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Chapter 1232 The messenger of the altar!

Silvery white mist enveloped the entire Qiqiao Monkey Tomb, and the 'Buddhas' were constantly being born, attacking those who entered.

And all of this has nothing to do with Xulong Shenjiao.

At this moment, he has reached the most critical stage of integrating the beads, and his whole body has transformed into his true form, which is a green dragon, entwined together, like a mountain peak.

Qingshan was hiding in the dark, staring at Xulong Shenjiao with an expressionless expression.

"Buzz!!!"

Suddenly, the space overflowed like water. In Qingshan's surprised eyes, Wu Neng Shenjiao's fat figure appeared in front of Xulong Shenjiao.

At this moment, Wu Neng Shenjiao had a simple and honest smile on his face, staring at Qinglong who slowly opened his eyes.

There was a hint of fear in Qinglong's huge eyes, staring at Wu Neng Shenjiao, and said coldly, "Wuneng, what do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting!"

Wu Neng Shenjiao said with a smile, "I'm just here to get my own things!"

Get your stuff back?

Xulong Shenjiao snorted coldly, "I have nothing on you that belongs to you."

"Yes, yes!"

Wu Neng Shenjiao's smile became brighter and more honest, "That drowning bead is mine."

"Um?"

Xulong Shenjiao suddenly narrowed his eyes, and its huge dragon tail was like a mountain, sweeping towards Wu Neng Shenjiao.

"hehe!"

Looking at the sweeping dragon tail, Wu Neng Shenjiao smiled so much that his eyes narrowed to slits, "Come back!"

"ah!!!"

Suddenly, Xulong Shenjiao screamed, and his huge body suddenly rolled to the ground. The green scales on his body continued to fall off, and his eyebrows cracked. The drowning beads he swallowed floated out from the cracks.

Wu Neng Shenjiao waved to the drowning bead, with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes, "Little one, you and I haven't seen each other for nearly 200,000 years. You were so naughty back then!"

“Buzz buzz!!!”

The drowning beads kept spinning around Wu Neng Shenjiao, as if acting coquettishly.

We haven’t seen each other for nearly 200,000 years?

Xulong Shenjiao, who was lying on the ground, trembled in his heart, "You, who are you?"

"I?"

"hehe!"

Wu Neng Shenjiao chuckled softly, opened his mouth and swallowed the drowning beads, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly towards the outside of the formation.

Under the gazes of Xulong Shenjiao and Qingshan, Wu Neng Shenjiao's body became more and more fat, his ears actually spread out, and a nine-tooth rake appeared between his hands behind his back.

"Buddha, Buddha's power?"

Xulong Shenjiao's eyes widened, staring at the Buddhist power surging around Wu Neng Shenjiao, "He, he is a great Buddhist master?"

"Bang!"

"ah!!!"

Suddenly!

Xulong Shenjiao let out a painful scream.

The drowning bead was snatched away, almost damaging his foundation, and he didn't notice Qingshan's approach.

A foot stepped on Xulong Shenjiao's back, Qingshan's eyes were cold, his white fangs were exposed, exuding a chilling aura.

Xulong Shenjiao was trembling in his heart, looking at Qingshan who had changed greatly, he roared in his heart, "What the hell is going on? Wuneng Shenjiao became a Buddhist power, and Qingshan Shenjiao turned into such a ghost again..."

Xulong Shenjiao had always thought that he had deepest intentions and the deepest secrets, but at this moment, he felt that both Wuneng Shenjiao and Qingshan Shenjiao seemed to know how to hide things better than him.

"Snapped!"

Grabbing Xulong Shenjiao's neck, Qingshan's eyes filled with bloodthirsty light, "Xulong, the master said, I will spare your life."

Owner?

Is there a mysterious owner behind Qingshan?

So, does Qingshan have some ulterior secret in joining the God Hunter Alliance?



Wearing a black gown, he carried a nine-tooth nail rake on his shoulders, his ears were like cattail fans, his nose was like a pig, and his eyes had a simple and honest light.

"Buzz!!!"

Suddenly, a Buddha shrouded in golden light appeared in front of Wu Neng Shenjiao.

When the Buddha felt the power of Buddha emanating from Wuneng Shenjiao, he was also slightly stunned.

"Amitabha!"

Wuneng Shenjiao raised one hand and said the Buddha's name, "Lao Na's pure altar envoy!"

"Buzz!!!"

As the voice of Wu Neng Shenjiao sounded, a strange force seemed to come from somewhere and fell on the Buddha.

Under the arrogant and smiling gaze of God Wu Neng, the Buddha walked up to him with a helpless expression.

"Good!"

Smiling, Wu Neng Shenjiao, no, it should be the Pure Altar Envoy carrying the nine-tooth nail rake, and continued to walk forward, but behind him was a Buddha who was protecting him like a bodyguard.



Feeling the power of blood, Qingshan quickly found Ye Feng.

When Ye Feng saw Xu Long with weak breath, he couldn't help but was slightly stunned.

After turning into a zombie, Qingshan's combat effectiveness also plummeted, making it impossible for him to be a match for Xulong Shenjiao. But now, Xulong Shenjiao seems to be about to expire.

"Master, the person you want!"

"Um!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with light as he stared at the confused Xulong Shenjiao who was thrown to the ground by Qingshan, "Do you want to die or live?"

He, he is the owner of Qingshan?

Now that Ye Feng has returned to his original appearance, Xulong Shenjiao naturally doesn't recognize him.

Live or die?

The drowning bead that was almost fused with him was taken away, and his foundation was traumatized. Even if he recovered, his potential would be hindered. Under this situation, Xulong Shenjiao really felt that life was worse than death.

Facing Ye Feng's indifferent gaze, Xulong Shenjiao gritted his teeth and said weakly, "I don't want to live in embarrassment."

"You are very ambitious!" Ye Feng smiled, "I will let you live a life that is more nourishing than most living beings. Not to say that one person is inferior to ten thousand people, but it is not far different."

"I choose to live!"

"Roar!!!"

A low roar that seemed to break through time and space and came from ancient times echoed in the ears of Xulong Shenjiao.

The next second, a look of enjoyment appeared on Xulong Shenjiao's face, and his body continued to wither.

"Buzz!!!"

A drop of blood essence fell into Xulong Shenjiao's mouth. Ye Feng raised his eyelids and looked at Qingshan, "How did you hit him so hard?"

"It's not me, it's Wuneng Shenjiao!" A trace of fear and solemnity appeared in Qingshan's eyes, "He may be a demon, a pig demon, but he has the power of Buddha."

A pig demon, controlling the power of Buddha?

Wu Neng is proud of God?

Ye Feng blinked, and there was a hint of weirdness in it, "Damn it, isn't it Zhu Bajie?"

Even six-eared macaques can enter the depths of chaos. If Zhu Bajie also appeared here, it would not be so abrupt.

Raising his hand to touch his chin, Ye Feng pondered for a moment, then said to Qingshan: "You look at Xulong here, I'll go take a look!"

"yes!"

"call out!"

Ye Feng's figure moved and turned into a trace of light, disappearing in front of Qingshan.

The Qiqiao Monkey Tomb is vast, but if Wu Neng Shenjiao is Zhu Bajie, Ye Feng is confident that he can find him.

The old devil is Buddha Zong, and his Buddha zombie bloodline comes from Ye Feng...

However, Ye Feng's other zombie bloodlines were too strong, suppressing the Buddha zombie bloodline.

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