"Amitabha, beasts are beasts, and mythical beasts are no exception. They have no credibility, no principles, and no human surname! I am so blind that I actually talk about cooperation with you beasts in human skin. It is really ridiculous!
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"Damn bald donkey, you are looking for death!" Wuji became furious, his hands turned into claws, and he paddled out of the water.
With a chirping sound, two three-foot-sized golden crows screamed wildly and immediately rushed in front of Monk Huiming.
"Buddha's light finger!"
Monk Huiming roared loudly, moved his index finger repeatedly, and five rays of golden light came out from his finger, covering his head with the two flying golden crows.
There was a loud cracking sound, and the Golden Crow's sharp mouth was like two dark daggers, instantly piercing the restraints of the golden light. Its four claws moved together, and pieces of golden light melted away.
"Amitabha! Evil beast!"
Huiming's dull face showed a trace of absolute determination. He crossed his legs and waved his hands continuously. There was a large purple and gold alms bowl in his left hand, and he held a golden mallet in his right hand.
As the sound of the Buddha's words came out, the treasure hammer struck down lightly, with a crisp bang, and a circle of charming purple waves rippled on the purple gold alms bowl.
"Gah~!"
The two Golden Crows screamed miserably and fell to the ground on their heads, their eyes closed tightly, their mouths full of foam, and the black feathers on their bodies flew away.
"Sharp! The old monk's shit basin is much better than the little monk Kuanmu's! It would be great if you could lend it to me to play with!" Tianjiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the purple gold alms bowl with a look of hope.
"Shit basin?! This is the Purple Bowl Heavenly Bowl, which can only be owned by eminent monks. It should be a high-level Buddhist treasure, no different from the top spiritual treasure. If it is combined with the Thousand Buddha Cloaks and Relic Hammers of Famen Temple, within Kyushu,
I'm afraid that no demon will be accepted. Unfortunately, the old monk only has a purple bowl, and the mallet is just an ordinary magic weapon. The sound wave just now can only be compared with a blow from an ordinary spiritual weapon. Haha, Tianjiu, this is a Buddhist weapon. Do you like this? Don't you think so?
Are you ready to become a monk?" Dongfang Caixia blew her breath like orchid and bit Tianjiu's ear and said.
"Being a monk? What a joke! With a wife as beautiful as you, if you don't think about having sex every day, that would be a fool! Do you still want to be a monk? Even if you give me the Babel Buddha, I won't do it! Hehehehe!"
"It's a joint cultivation..." Dongfang Caixia looked shy and grinned.
"Okay, okay, it's almost the same as having sex together, you just get used to it!" Tianjiu put his arms around Dongfang Caixia's waist and scratched his back and replied.
Outside the main hall, Wu Ji showed a solemn expression and nodded slightly as he looked at the purple gold alms bowl in Monk Huiming's hand.
"I didn't expect that the purple-gold celestial bowl, one of Famen Temple's ten most powerful weapons, would be in the possession of a small early Yuanying monk like you. Monk, hand over the purple-gold celestial bowl and I will give you a chance to be reincarnated!" the black halberd screamed.
Shout loudly.
Monk Huiming closed his eyes and chanted the sutra, paying no attention at all. The purple-gold alms bowl was placed on his calf, and he kept beating it, and circles of purple purple swayed. Everyone was shocked, especially the black halberd and the smiling tiger.
He had a splitting headache and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Within Tianjiu's body, "Vajra's Micro Words" suddenly started to move, and in response to the beautiful purple color, layers of golden light floated on the entire Dharma body, and behind the back, a circle of bright Buddha light appeared and disappeared.
Monk Huiming seemed to sense something. He let out a sigh, glanced at Tianjiu, and then knocked on the alms bowl again without any distractions.
"Old Bald Donkey, you are so shameless! Fourth Senior Brother, get rid of that annoying little guy and capture that female cultivator. Let's attack Old Bald Donkey together again so that they don't get in the way here!" Wuji grunted through gritted teeth.
"Hehehehe, Laojiu, you have won my heart. This female cultivator, tsk tsk, senior brother, it's useful!" A sinister smile appeared on the smiling tiger's face, rubbing his hands like mountain pillars, staring at Dongfang Caixia, with threads emerging from the corners of his mouth.
Silk crystal clear.
"Damn it! Wife, what should you do if a dead cat tries to kill you?" Tianjiu shouted through gritted teeth.
"Kill!" Dongfang Caixia's jade face was covered with frost, and she squeezed out the word "kill".
As soon as the word "kill" came out, the silver light suddenly shone, and the figure disappeared. A silver flying sword shot out quickly, heading straight towards the smiling tiger who was still smiling silverly a hundred feet away.
"Eh? Little girl, you still dare to resist?!" The smiling tiger paused in his smile, showing a look of disdain. He opened his big hands, and his body suddenly jumped out, directly towards the silvery ball of light, not forgetting to grin and shout: "Ha
Haha, come on, beauty!"
"Holy shit! You're so shameless! You want to hug my wife! I'll beat you to death!" Tianjiu roared, and behind him, a pair of invisible giant wings suddenly flapped, arriving first, and in an instant they were three feet away from the smiling tiger.
The Tyrannosaurus rex's arm roared out, and a large area of sea and sky collapsed.
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Just as Dongfang Caixia moved, the five fingers of the black halberd waved rapidly, and the nails came out. Five black lights rushed up, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a giant golden crow. The golden crow's giant wings trembled slightly, and suddenly disappeared into the sea water.
Huiming was unmoved, and faintly shot out a series of large Buddhist inscriptions from his mouth. The Buddhist inscriptions flew into the purple beauty, and above the beauty, circles of Buddhist inscriptions loomed.
"Beep beep beep!"
The sound of shattering was endless, and the seawater within a hundred feet disappeared instantly. The Golden Crow floated out of the sky. On its huge neck, circles of purple light beams tightly framed its figure. Every time the Golden Crow moved a foot, it made a loud roar.
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"Damn bald donkey, let's see how long you struggle!"
The eyes of the black halberd were filled with fierce light, its sharp mouth split open, and a ball of golden flame flew out, flashed slightly, and sank into the body of the slowly moving Golden Crow in front of it.
"Gah~!"
The giant golden crow fluttered its wings, and its body expanded once again. The purple circles on its neck disappeared. Without a breath, it escaped from the trap and pressed on the monk's head like a mountain.
Monk Huiming's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and the big hand that was tapping the alms bowl was trembling. He looked up and saw a dark dagger that was about ten feet long, with a look of despair in his eyes. The purple gold alms bowl under his feet suddenly flew up, spinning, and grew long.
It was as big as five feet in diameter and covered the top of his head.
"Bang!"
A hundred-foot golden light shone, and the damaged palace formation instantly shattered inch by inch. In the deepest part of the golden light, a giant claw passed sideways.
"Ah~!"
Monk Huiming howled miserably, and half of his body was gone. Three feet above his head, a giant golden crow was stepping on the purple-gold alms bowl with one giant claw, and half of his bloody body was hung on the other giant claw. He raised his proud head and sang loudly.
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At the same time, another miserable howl came, and the Smiling Tiger stumbled out, his body covered in scorch, his nose bruised and his face swollen, staring at the black hole that was still slowly closing.
In an instant, four points of silver light came through the air and disappeared into his hands and feet without any warning. With a crackling sound, his tiger body flew out upside down, and his hands and feet were a bloody mess.
"Four points of starlight? You are a sword cultivator!" The smiling tiger was heartbroken. This time he carefully scanned the beauty standing in the distance with a smile. The beauty's Dantian was extremely bright, and the power of the Nascent Soul penetrated her body.
It shot out, shocking his mind.
"Middle stage of Nascent Soul!!" He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of black blood with a pop.
"Hahaha! Damn cat, let's see how you behave. You dare to make plans for my Taoist companion, I can't beat you to death!!" Tianjiu shouted scratching his head.
Suddenly, Monk Huiming's miserable howl was heard in the distance.
"No! The monk is in trouble! Wife, I've left the dead cat to you. Beat him to pieces or cut him into pieces!"
Tianjiu made a cutting gesture to Dongfang Caixia, and the invisible fleshy wings behind his back flapped sharply, disappearing in an instant.
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The golden crow stepped on the purple gold alms bowl, its huge claws shrank, and as soon as it lowered its head, the half of its bloody body fell into its mouth. It raised its neck and swallowed it into its belly with a gurgle.
"Back~!"
Wuji nodded with great satisfaction, twisted his fingers, and shouted to Jinwu.
"Go back, can you go back? Die!"
A loud roar came out, and a figure stepped out ten feet away, waving his fingers continuously, and three huge colored balls floated out of the air. The red giant balls rolled and floated, pointing directly at the golden crow, which was still stepping on the purple gold alms bowl.
The two balls floated slightly, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Wuji Yizhang.
"This is……?"
Wuji frowned and looked at the orange and yellow balls with a look of doubt.
"Ho~!"
He roared loudly, gritted his teeth and took out the other five nails, which instantly transformed into the virtual form of a golden crow about ten feet in size. At the same time, his big mouth suddenly opened, puff puff puff, and spit out three large mouthfuls of golden fireworks. The entire golden crow solidified instantly.
True to form, it was glowing with golden light, its claws spread out sharply, and it tore towards the orange and yellow balls.