"Seven days ago, was you stealing the white fox from the poor monk?"
The monk's face was gloomy: "Hurry out the white fox, that is the spirit monster raised by my Three Sheng Zen Courtyard.
"The spirit monster of the Three Lives Zen Temple?"
Zhao Muyao laughed: "But how do I listen to the white fox said, she didn't know the people of the Three Lives Zen Academy at all?"
"Huh, the poor monk said she was, she must be."
The monk of the queue laughed: "Mavericks' nose. In fact, when the forest was in the desperate forest, the poor monk always wanted to kill you."
"Unfortunately, the real people of Changkong are in the desperate Hanyuan, so the poor monks have not done it, but now the real people of Changkong are not there. If the poor monk wants to kill you, no one can stop it."
Suddenly, the monk of the queen idiot approached Zhao Mu step by step: "Mavericks' nose, think clearly, if you die here, the poor monk will fight you."
"That way, Lagerstroemiadian door can't know that you died in the hands of the poor monk. At that time, your teacher's door, even if you want to avenge you, you can't find the murderer."
"So, I advise you to hand over the white fox, otherwise the poor monk will let you try the power of the compass on this day."
During the talk, there was a strong breath on his body, which belongs to the power of the bitter sea monk. The power is far more than that of Zhao Mu who is far more than Zhao Mu in the palace.
Zhao Mu's face is dignified, and the steps slowly move backwards, gradually approaching the round table behind:
"Old bald donkey, it's not easy if you want to kill me. Do you really think that I dare to grab things from your hands.
While Zhao Mu retracted, he turned into Lingxianxianfu while putting the dust in his hand to attract the attention of the monk.
"Hahaha……"
The monk of the queen laughed: "Mavericks, you won't think of this fairy magic weapon, can it block the poverty -stricken monk's heavenly compass?"
"It seems that you don't understand yet, the gap between the magic weapon of the ground level and the heavens."
"Also, since you are obsessed, the poor monk will let you see today, how powerful is the power of the magic weapon!"
Without falling, he suddenly flew up in his hands and drifted into the air.
Suddenly, a horrible power broke out, as if a abyss monster was awakening.
At this moment, the entire palace is like an earthquake, and the continuous shaking is constantly shaking.
And Zhao Mu was in an instant, as if he was suppressed by a mountains, his legs almost kneeling on the ground, and his body trembled violently.
This is the power of the bitter sea realm, using the power of the magic weapon of the sky.
The gap between the two sides is too big. Zhao Mu is very fortunate to himself.
Otherwise, let alone introduce the other party to the earth palace. I am afraid he didn't even have the chance to walk to the Earth Palace, so he was directly killed by the other party.
"Still almost."
Zhao Mu clenched his teeth, continued to retreat step by step, and finally retreated into the round table.
At the same time, he operated "Floating Life Ruo Meng Heart Sutra" and turned his body into nothingness.
"Where can I escape?"
The monk of the queen thought that Zhao Mu wanted to run, and immediately waved his hand to let the heavenly righteousness fly to the top of Zhao Mu's head.
And he stepped forward and rushed into the range of the round table.
The power of the magic weapon of heaven is too powerful, and the mystery of the heavenly compass is beyond imagination.
Seeing that under the coverage of the power of the heavenly machine, Zhao Mu, who has just changed into a state of nothingness, is actually reversed, and it is forcibly recovered from nothingness to the entity.
Zhao Mu's heart was shocked.
After having the ability to turn into nothingness, this is the first time he encountered, and someone can forcibly relieve his own state of nothingness.
There are such methods for quitting the monk?
No, no!
The amazing thing is not the monk, but that day, the compass. Even in the magic weapon of the heavens, this treasure is definitely the top existence.
Zhao Mu can clearly feel that under the suppression of the heavens, every inch of flesh and blood of his body was imprisoned, and he could no longer move.
But it doesn't matter, your plan is successful.
Because ... the monk of the queue has gone to the round table.
"Hahaha, the Mavericks, do you think you can escape from the hands of the poor monk? It's ridiculous!"
"How about, do you feel like you are now, you can't move it? Tell you, the mystery of the heavenly compass is not just suppressing."
"Hurry up the white fox quickly, otherwise the poor monk will let you try it, and the heavenly robotic killing means."
The monk said, so he reached out and prepared to pinch Zhao Mu's neck.
But at this moment, an invisible but powerful force suddenly fell from the sky and wrapped the precepts of the monk directly.
"What's going on?"
The monk's face changed greatly, and the terrifying instinct wanted to escape.
But unfortunately, letting him have the practice of bitter sea, and how he desperately urged the mana, he could not escape the imprisonment of the force.
He was anxious, and suddenly looked at Zhao Mu: "Mavericks nose, do you count the poor monk?"
"hehe."
Zhao Mu smiled: "Naturally, my cultivation is not as good as you. If you don't need your mind, wouldn't it really be killed by you?"
"Damn!"
The grittering teeth of the queen queen monk, remembering the signs of all the just now, he suddenly understood that every step of Zhao Mu was attracted to him again and again.
After robbing the white fox, Zhao Mu first changed the direction of escape again and again, making him feel that he was played and became more and more angry.
When his wisdom gradually lost, Zhao Mu introduced him into the palace, then provoked it with discourse, and stepped him to the round table step by step.
In order to prevent him from doubting whether there was a trap here, Zhao Mu also deliberately took out Lingxianxianfu to attract his attention.
And he was deceived, thinking that Zhao Mu's dependence was the Ling Xuxian Mansion.
As a result, he never expected that Zhao Mu's real reliance was actually such a powerful prohibition. Even the cultivation of his bitter sea could not be broken.
At this point, even if the two sides are hostile to each other, they have to admit that the monk to quit idiots has to admit that this kid ... it is too insidious.
Every step, even every reaction, is almost among Zhao Mu's calculations.
The monk of the queue vowed that if there was still a chance to be right in the future, he would definitely slaughter the boy as soon as possible.
Otherwise, if he hesitates a little, he feels that he is likely to be calculated by this boy again.
The monk of the queue is deeply inhaled, and try to make his anger as much as possible.
He carefully felt the surrounding ban, and quickly determined that this prohibition was not without the upper limit.
He felt that if he could break through the soul -refining realm, he should be able to break away from the restraint of the ban.
Thinking of this, he looked at Zhao Mu coldly: "Mavericks' nose, do you think you won?"