The Immortal’s Poison

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Although it can not be said that it is completely understood, Chang Zi has confirmed the situation of Wen Leyang's heavy hit on the Jade Lingzi, and probably guessed the reason why the Liujin Fire Bell can be summoned by me.

Chang Zi's eyes were so bright that almost everyone was caught in it, unable to extricate himself, and smiled happily: "His wrong fist can break all the magic in the world!"

At the same time, Wen Leyang confronted Yu Lingzi's flying sword with a wrong fist. While erasing the Yuanshen who was attached to 'Fire Tail', he also loosened the self-seal of the gallbladder and leaked the spirit of the fire. , I served the psychic king of insects, and when I saw the power of the same source that was beneficial to myself, I immediately threw it to attract.

After Chang Li finished, looking at Wen Leyang's still wondering expression, she suddenly remembered something and just shook her head and smiled: "Don't ask me why I served the spirit that can resolve the gallbladder, I don't know!"

For others, even if the seal is broken, they do n’t know how to refine the soul, but for me, it ’s just an instinct to draw the power of the same source and turn it into one ’s own use.

Just like the top monks, they can't practice photosynthesis.

Wrapped in the ring just now guessed the reason I was able to command the golden fire bell, but he spoke for half a second late and was snatched by Chang Zi, annoyingly terrible. Now most of the lines have been snatched away by others, so I have to make up for the leak : "The fire color of the sword gallbladder is still vigorous, and the seal should still be there. Only a small part of the insects sucked away last time. If the soul is exhausted, the sword gallbladder will be turned into powder."

Wen Leyang's skill at that time was still shallow. After a round of wrong punches, it was far from enough to break the seal of the gallbladder, but only a trace of soul power was revealed and I was taken away by the service.

Wrapped in a ring, he seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be telling others: "Now I finally understand why I'm subdued to call the golden fire bell when it doesn't work, and it's still so soul-absorbing. less."

Wen Leyang nodded his head first, then shook his head again. The idea of ​​wrapping the ring was at first glance an explanation, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Old Master Wen and Uncle are both frowning and urging, eagerly wishing Wen Leyang to smash the seal with the wrong fist immediately, and then let me take my soul, and whoever dares to provoke Wen Leyang in the future, eat my sword first !

Chang Li hesitated to see Wen Leyang, and thought he had a kind heart and could not bear to kill the sword gallbladder. He smiled and reassured him: "The humanoid avatar can be moved. After entering the WTO, it is contaminated with human nature. Although it is also a doppelganger, it is the soul of the giant sword, but it will only instinctively attract the heaven and earth spirit element to strengthen the flying sword, and it is no different from the carrot you often eat. Do n’t think that if the sword gall is refined, it will kill people ... "

Wen Leyang didn't really think about this layer. Now I heard the words of Master Zanci, and my heart is more solid. He nodded with a smile, put me on my shoulders, and raised the dragonfly small sword fire tail, deeply Inhaled a breath and hurriedly reached out the other hand. The five fingers flicked into the round and the clang of Ding Ding became a piece. It sounded uncomfortable. I was convinced that the master's intention was fat. Dudu's body was stretched straight, and his head was almost standing on Wen Leyang's shoulder. I didn't know whether it was excited or excited. The little head was shaking slightly.

Chang Tan shook his head: "The bug is on you, and it may not be able to withstand the seal's anti-shock force." Saying Rou Chong wiped me into my palm. The bug immediately lay down and rolled over to please everyone's big boss.

The fire-tailed small sword began to tremble rapidly with Wen Leyang's wrong fist. Countless lines of fire were like waves awakened, rippling up and down on the sword body, becoming more and more fierce and enchanting. It seems to be red at any time.

Wen Leyang only felt that the cold sword gallbladder in his hand gradually became hot, and then it seemed that he was holding a fierce little sun in his hand, and the life and death poison rushed through the body, trying his best to resist the heat that invaded the body from the sword gallbladder. Resistance, a moment later Wen Leyang's body was shocked, and the Jiao leather armor hidden inside him automatically jumped out of the protector without being summoned. The huge bone snake composed of Jiao bones also jumped out of the air and circled around the small sword group, He kept showing his fangs and screamed, wanting to swallow the sword gallbladder that was fighting against his master.

The raccoon's expression is also rare and solemn, and he spreads the demon element to protect the three old men and the uncle Wen Tunhai in the house. Later, at the request of the grandfather, another demon element was placed on the treasure bed. ...

The temperature in the room rose arrogantly, and with a muffled sound, Wen Leyang rolled up a layer of flames all over her body, and Tong Jiao's leather armor immediately spread to wrap Wen Leyang from head to toe, struggling to block between the flame and the master, And Wen Leyang's right hand kept on hitting Xiaojian Huowei with the wrong punch.

The original crisp percussion sound has turned into a majestic thumping noise, like the requesting bell of Lingxiao Hall, under the impact of the Golden Armor, shaking the Xiaohan! Finally, when the stalemate was almost an hour, the shock was hoarse and hoarse. Wen Leyang felt that his body was light, and the flame burning through the bone marrow suddenly disappeared, and the sword gall became no temperature, but at the same time bloomed Eye-catching Yin Hong, the once light-minded little sword turned out to be more than ten thousand, and Wen Leyang's wrist tremors could not support this little sword with his strength.

As if the Taishan collapsed, the sword gall fell to the ground. Almost at the same time, I cheered and blasted away in the gorgeous arc of the fire, grabbed the sword tightly, and would not let go again.

Wen Leyang knew that he was finally done, his body was out of force for a while, his head fell to the ground, and the raccoon's face was unbearable. When he smashed the blue brick in the back of Wen Leyang's head, his eyes were closed.

Chang Tan rolled his eyes with big eyes: "What if I broke my sleeve again?" After that, he screamed violently, and stretched out a jade-like palm to the foggy Wen Grandpa : "70,000!"

Wen Leyang just got up, heard the old story about Chang Li, and almost fell back again.

Uncle Grandpa didn't know about Miao Jiang's sleeves yet. He looked at Chang Zi and wondered: "What 70,000?"

Chang Li surprisingly patiently explained the relationship between Chanel and 70,000, sleeves and Wen Leyang, and always opened his palms when he spoke, and put it persistently in front of Grandpa Wen.

Grandpa can't stand anymore. After a while, he looked at Master Changzi, and then looked at Wen Leyang. His expression gradually changed from amazement to anger. After determining that the value unit of 70,000 was 'yuan', the anger changed. Become wronged ...

After talking about things, Chang Tan made an expression that was 10,000 times more grieved than Grandpa, and grunted her red lips: "This money is always going to be paid back." He said, and empathetic efforts made a smile : "I just need to get ready before I leave, not in a hurry at this time." She was not in a hurry to get the money. After traveling in the world for a few years, she has learned that she has learned that "the monk can't run the temple". Sentence.

Grandpa stretched out a finger, tremblingly pointed at Wen Leyang, speechless for a while, the wrinkles on the old face huddled together.

Wen Tunhai couldn't help crying and laughing. He, everyone, is good at everything, but the older he gets, the more he gets rich. He has just stretched out a lazy way from the side, and he has no way to find a way for his baby nephew: "Toss another night, too Very, very early ... Hey? "Said halfway, the uncle looked at the dark window unexpectedly, and closed his mouth unexpectedly.

After returning to Jiuding Mountain from Wen Leyang, I reported my trip to the plateau, went into the furnace to refine the magic weapon, mobilized the whole village to find the baby, and cracked the seal of the sword gallbladder. I have unknowingly passed ten hours, even if it is late in the winter, now It's dawn too. It was nine o'clock in the morning when I looked at the watch, but it was still a thick night outside.

Everyone in the room was a little surprised, and even the raccoon blinked inexplicably, leading the group out of the house.

The people in the village have discovered the dark anomaly long ago, but they all thought it was a celestial phenomenon, and no one dared to disturb Grandpa and Chang.

Wen Leyang looked at the sky at a loss. There were no stars and no moon in the sky, and there was no morning glow. The sky of Jiuding Mountain seemed to be covered by a thick black cloth. Looking at the dark part of the sky for a long time, it would be A vertigo of unsteady standing struck, as if the whole person had been sucked into the darkness.

The direction deep in the mountain seemed to be something drifting gently, Wen Leyang had enough eyesight to barely see it, it was a black cloud like ink, just like a floc, it seemed soft and weak, but the actual The rapid coagulation and elegance flowed from the depths of the mountain towards Wenjia Village.

When Wen Leyang was wondering, the three people around him, the wrapped rings and the three flavors in the jade knife, gave a little surprise at the same time. Immediately, the ring wrapped in a wry smile: "Cang Tan, your retribution is coming?"

Chang Zi shook his head with his mouth shut: "How can it be so fast! Who owns you?"

The voice of the ring is more determined: "It must not be our two!"

There are many people gathered in the village now. The non-Shui Jing, Gong Ye, Rainbow, etc. are all well-informed monks, but no one recognizes what the black clouds are floating, and they are all surprised. Pointing and whispering.

Wen Leyang listened to the three extraordinary fairy fairy you pushed me very politely, inexplicably asked Chang Zi: "What is that? Magic weapon? Or monk magical power?"

The raccoon gave a crisp chuckle, but the fine porcelain face was full of dignity, and there was a slight chill in the voice: "Heavenly Tribulation!"

Wen Leyang gave a cry. The first reaction was that the Hydra had escaped from the Black and White Island, and the condemnation of the culprit Chang Zi was coming! He had seen the Egg Tribulation before, and that Sky Tribulation came as soon as it was. The sky was suddenly cleared with a cloud of fire, and then the thunder bursts, but in the end, the sky was still bright. A trace of anger.

Sanwei's Yuanshen suddenly spoke at this time, his voice was slightly husky in the thick, and the unspeakable words were good: "I think ... it's about me!"

The wrapped ring screamed violently: "Why the **** are you **** heavens!" He and Sanwei are grasshoppers on a rope, and they were lingering in the jade sword. Naturally, it also follows the soul, and it is not strange to be angry or angry.

Chang Li frowned again: "Three flavors, Tiancai is yours, what is yours?"

Yunxu drifted closer and closer, and Wen Leyang could even see the tumbling lines between the clouds, like the pastime when the thick ink dipped into the clear water! Sanwei's tone was not anxious at all, and he even smiled a little: "That skin is called Sanwei, I don't call it this name, Laoguan's law is now!" After he finished, he didn't wait for others to be surprised or sighed. Taking a deep breath, Huo Ran sang out: Nanwu Amitabha!

The Buddha was loud and sang so dark that it seemed like a shock! Several layers of bell chimes floated faintly above the sky, compassionately and misty wrapped in this Brahma sing, no wind but wandering, far away but inexhaustible!

Wen Leyang is not a fool. He had had this doubt for a long time, but he never had the opportunity to ask. Now that I heard that part of the remnant soul broke up and did not know a few lingering Buddhas, he looked solemnly and asked: "The master used to be a little bit different. Ever been a rabbit demon? "

More than a thousand years ago, the master of the three demon monks failed to survive the heavenly disaster, the dharma body was shattered by the thunder of the Nine Heavens God, and the Yuanshen was also severely injured. The mushroom was eventually swallowed by Ah egg, and another piece of Yuanshen never knew where to go. The demon monk gave up his wisdom of Buddhism all three times, but in the final analysis it was also to save his master's life. Wen Leyang always feels that the three-broken monk who was the last incarnation of the crying Buddha was a veritable demon monk, but the demon won the sky and the demon died without regret!

More than a thousand years ago, the evil spirit with three flavors was finally calculated by the dry monk and the painting city. The evil soul was imprisoned in the body of the dead monk, and only the skin sac with no soul was left, and it was thrown into the mountain stream.

Hundreds of years later, Sanwei Laodao unexpectedly came back to the rivers and lakes. An unknown memory soul controlled the skin bladder, but because the evil spirit stored in the skin bladder and the righteousness in the soul kept clashing day by day, so Sanwei had to deliberately try to kill the fifth brother of the dry stalk, but the result was still beheaded by the raccoon and the dry stalk, and the remnant soul resided in the jade sword.

Time can be right, and the cause and course of things can be right. If it was n’t for monks who had accumulated karma for thousands of years, it would eventually turn into a kind of compassion that could not be wiped away even if the body was broken. Qi can't subdue it; if it is not the monk's Buddha's light initiation and integration that has penetrated the great wisdom, how can he build a three-flower gathering in just a thousand years!

Sure enough, the current monk seemed to recall it, and answered gently: "Great Mercy Temple, not happy?"

Su Zi suddenly gave a loud laugh: "Monk, it turns out to be you! You save my disciples, I will help you through the robbery!" As he turned his hands, he grabbed the jade knife from Wen Leyang's neck underground.

Before waiting for the current monk to speak, the ring wrapped with a wry smile: "This robbery is too big. If I were full, I might be able to fight with you!"

Chang Li shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression: "I can resist as much as I can resist, and the rest will depend on your character."

At this time, Ji Fei Lao took the water mirror monk and paled together. They did not dare to ask Chang Zi, but looked at Wen Leyang: "Really ... Heavenly Tribulation? Someone wants to cross the Tribulation?"

Wen Leyang nodded solemnly, before he could speak, Ji Fei water mirror burst into a scream, and ran away. Immediately, the divine light on the Jiuding Mountain skyrocketed, the Gongye family repaired a lot, and the Rainbow Brothers plus the end, each of them showed their life skills and ran down the mountain with a loud hello to each other.

Wrapped in a ring, crying with laughter and laughter: "Those who have no interest, Heaven Tribulation has nothing to do with you, as long as you don't go up, there will be nothing wrong."

Changci was much simpler than him, and his voice suddenly sharpened, like countless sky knives, crisp and murderous, fighting awkwardly at the top of the mountains: "In addition to Wen Miaoluo and others, others will take another step for me Look?"

All of the monks wanted to be immobilized all at once, and they all stood still, thinking one by one with a frowning face: too unreasonable!

When Chang Li was unreasonable, there was no such thing as "unreasonable".

For those ordinary monks, Heavenly Tribulation is just a legendary thing, and they do n’t want to look at it or dare to look at it. Although Tuo Xieyan said that this is a one-to-one killing robbery, the reason is like, the one who knows that the gun is raised in the distance The sharpshooter aimed at the bad luck around him, and he wished he could run as far as possible.

Chang Zi's face was still so red and cute, and he stretched out a springy finger across the monks: "Look at me to help the monk to cross the robbery, no one is allowed to go!" Then he looked at Grandpa Wen with a grinning smile, Luo Jia and Qing Miao waited for themselves: "If you are afraid, go down the mountain first, and I will call you back after the Heaven Tribulation."

In the home of Wen Miao Luo San, although some people looked stern, they all shook their heads. Grandma Shizu was on the mountain. They refused to leave anyway.

The monks' expressions were even more sad and angry. Those who can walk do not want to walk, but dare not to walk. Since Wen Leyang, Chang Li and others have been born one after another, something strange can always happen in Wenjia Village.

The monk only spoke lightly at this time, and he didn't have too much courtesy to Chang Zi in his speech: "Thank you cat demon, this number is related to me, but it's not mine!" The gentle tone suddenly changed to the drunken drunkenness: "I saw the Heavenly Tribulation, and the anger wouldn't hit one place! The monk has been doing good deeds for thousands of years, and one day after another! It's you cat monster, "The current monk scolded halfway, and laughed again:" Never cause trouble, don't know how many people have been killed, but now live a moist, hey, one sleeve is 70,000! "

In the current monk's remarks, from plain to angry to laughter, changed three tone, no one present felt that he was crazy in hysterics, even when the monk laughed, everyone laughed.

Chang Tan did not care at all: "I live this temperament for one day, and this temperament for 10,000 years. If I want to use long-lasting practice to change my hypocrisy, I will not do it. Monk, do you understand? You cultivated to be a god, a god, an old buddha, and after cultivation, you became someone else. In my opinion, is this kind of spiritual cultivation finally a avenue or a heavenly calamity? The difference in hair is so thin! You are angry when you see Heaven Tribulation, not because you are unwilling, you have been doing others for thousands of years, and in the end you will inevitably be distracted, naturally unwilling! "

There was a little bit of wildness in the raccoon's laughter. When she smiled, the other monks dared not laugh.

The present monk seems to have forgotten that the Heaven Tribulation is in front of him, arguing without any weakness: "I have nothing to say about the Sanwei millennium, but before I came out to be kind, I cultivated peace of mind, seeing the happiness of all beings, seeing the suffering of all beings It ’s uneasy! "

Chang Li didn't want to think about it, but refuted with his mouth: "If you really feel at ease, why should you be angry when you see the sky-tribulation? You think you did it by doing good deeds? Haha, stupid monk! You did it because you did Lord Buddha let you do things, so I feel at ease, so to speak, you still want to cultivate yourself as a Buddha and others, this kind of peace of mind is false! "

Two of you, I said one sentence is very enjoyable, Wen Leyang has been chewing the first sentence of the current monk beside him: Tianguai is related to him, but not his. At the moment, I finally thought of something, and grabbed the wrist of the master of the raccoon master holding the jade sword.

Chang Zi's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he looked at Wen Leyang: "This sleeve is not cheap!"

Now Wen Leyang can still take care of '70, 000 ', and asks himself at Jade Knife Path: "Which one is this catastrophe, is it ..."

The **** monk just talked with Chang Zi about the essence of spiritual practice. Although his voice was intense, he was not angry at all. Instead, he was very happy. Hearing Wen Leyang's words, he laughed and said: "Naturally is my another piece of Yuanshen. I was awakened as soon as I entered this mountain. I always felt that there was a feeling of familiarity that was not far away from me. When I first saw this Heavenly Tribulation, I finally understood it. It was my other section of the soul that was about to cross the rebirth! "

The raccoon dog and the wrap ring were taken aback at the same time, whispering in unison: "A egg crossing robbery?"

Thousands of years ago, the two priests of the present monk, one is the remnant soul in the jade sword, and the other has become the wisdom of the first egg!

The current monk gave some unexpected noises, and asked with some irony: "My soul ... called Egg? The name is too ... naive, right?"

Wen Leyang also finally understood that this Heavenly Tribulation is an egg! A egg was transformed from a zombie baby into a human being, and was condemned by the sky. The first day of the catastrophe was attracted by Lei Xinyu. At that time, the old rabbit demon was unhappy and once asserted that the second day of the catastrophe will come within three years. It is much bigger than the first time.

If this is the case, Heaven Tribulation is coming, and Egg is now about to be resurrected.

Wen Leyang didn't know that Ah Egg was still a short time before the resurrection, but the present soul of the monk appeared in Jiuding Mountain, which had a great impact on him. Like the remaining soul of the jade sword, the mood of the little zombie fluctuated at the moment. Fierce, and finally connected with the heart, the adult will be resurrected, and the violent and violent sky-tribulation will follow!

Wen Leyang couldn't help but stun his teeth ~ www.readwn.com ~ Looking at the Luo family, everyone asked anxiously: "A egg? What about Mumu?"

Before the words fell, a short and fat figure appeared at the end of Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness, and his face was panicking and staggering toward the village. The cloud like hair with hair, pressed against Ah egg's head three feet, followed him slowly.

The zombie baby went to the mountains to play early yesterday morning. After another piece of soul of the current monk appeared nearby, although it made him uneasy, A egg is still a half-lived baby after all, and he does not understand what happened until the sky. The robbery image pressed against the top of his head before he began to escape to the village.

Although the little fat man stumbled and seemed to fall at any time, he ran fast. The felt hat and sunglasses didn't know where to throw it. Two little fat hands firmly hugged his bald head, and his teeth grinned as if he wanted to cry. , But because of escape for a while ...

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