The Immortal’s Poison

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Chang Zi's answer was very cute. Wen Leyang was really choked by her, standing on the side and coughing away. Wrapped in a jade knife, he suddenly asked Chang Zi: "Who would it be, in your opinion?"

Chang Li pointed his finger at the jade knife and said: "I'm not wrong, I won your yin and yang, and I won't be wrong. I want to **** you demon Yuan, you mountain ghost is too abominable! Always ask these who do not know problem!"

Wrapped in a ring was ecstatic: "I just didn't know so I took it out and asked!"

Chang Zi made a vicious expression: "I will know in a while! It is useless to ask a thousand times now ..."

Wen Leyang didn't care about the cough and hurriedly interrupted the two old monsters to quarrel: "What's going on?"

Without anyone else answering, Xiaowu whispered and whispered, lying in Wen Leyang's ear and whispering, "The monster is called, like he is asking for help. If this is the case, this monster was raised by someone."

Xiao Wu's voice is sweet and waxy, and still has layers of childishness, it sounds like people can't help but want to squeeze her cheek, but Wen Leyang was scared by her words, and his 36,000 pores were fierce. Shrank, asked in amazement: "Who would it be ..."

The voice did not fall, Huo Ran laughed, and said with great pride: "Look! Wen Xiaozi asks like this!"

Tan Zi was also happy, turning Wen Leyang hard with his dark eyes: "It's not me anyway. I will know it when I come." Then, suddenly a layer of wrinkles appeared on the corner of the mouth, and Wen Yueyang was reminded softly: "Come ! "

Immediately, a panic-stricken voice came from the ground far away: "Don't kill yourself, come up quickly!"

At the same time the voice sounded, a similarly panicked face reflected in Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness.

Chang Zi nodded slightly, took Xiaowu with Wen Shulin, and Wen Leyang to jump up and back to the ground.

The man above was a thin old man, his brows were also kind, and his face was startled and angry at the moment, and he was also a bit worried. I was walking around anxiously, and when I saw them coming up, I let out a breath and stammered incoherently: "Who are you, how dare you dare to dare to dig!" Stomping.

Xiao Wu, who was full of grievances, said to the old man: "Our friend was swallowed by this monster, we will dig to save people!"

When the old man saw the boy, the anger on his old face suddenly turned into love, as if afraid of frightening the little girl, he tried hard to turn the Yan Yan lesson into a mumble, and he was not afraid of other people attacking, and he laid his whole body on the side of the pit , Looked at the bizarre stone tower with distressed eyes, and said without looking back: "A friend was swallowed by it? If no one provokes it, it won't hurt anyone! You are still alive and lucky!" Clap the soil on the body and climb up: "Hurry up and run Zhenyuan to see if there is anything in your body? It is not a normal monster. I'm afraid you don't even know how to plant seeds in your body!"

The old man sighed non-stop, as if he wanted to fill the big pit back again, but after two turns, he reacted, and they called the angrily wicked, "What's the matter? Fuck, you dig the pit, don't put it Is the mound near the pit? "When Wen Leyang and others dug deep, they were too lazy to carry the soil out of the big pit, and the soil was rammed into the surrounding soil layer by their magical power.

Wen Leyang was about to speak, and suddenly the ground shook and shattered. Then he came into a fat middle-aged man in his spiritual consciousness. Every time he fell, the earth would be shocked! The middle-aged fat man hasn't arrived yet, and the screams have been heard: "Where did the monsters and ghosts that hurt the spirit fetus and tear you!"

While screaming at the fat man, he ran hard and rushed to the side of the pit in a short time. When he saw the exposed stone tower, he first roared to the extreme and raised his fist and wanted to hit someone, but he was closest to him. The first is the raccoon, and the second is the 囡囡. Wen Shulin was scared when the monster called, and was lying on the ground softly. The fat man hesitated for a moment before bypassing the raccoon and the little one. Fifth, this jumped up, a fierce punch, hit Wen Leyang like a meteor.

The fat man's momentum is extremely fierce, but after jumping, he stopped his slamming streak, turned over and fell to the side, the fat on his face trembling straight, cursing loudly: "You are Fuck ordinary people! You ca n’t beat this one or that one! Hey! ”As if this bad breath could n’t be swallowed anyway, it cried and rushed under the boulder of the“ Bie Er Station ”, then bang bang bang The muffled masterpiece, all rounds of heavy punches were rewarded to the big stones, and the crushed stone chips flew over. Then he took a heavy breath and walked back to the pit, staring at the bullseye and asked Wen Leyang: "Who are you? , Why dig Lao Tzu's spirit tire! "

Chang Li always stood aside and did not speak. Wen Leyang repeated what Xiao Wu just said.

It was only then that the fat man remembered that it was impossible for a mortal to dig a demon stone tower, and there was a clear look on his face: "You ... who are monks?" On Chang Tan, when Chang Tan met his gaze, the fat man actually blushed and smiled happily.

The old man should be the elder of the fat man, resenting the blame of iron and steel: "No point of sight! The little boy is a demon body, and he is much stronger than me! With her protection, others are naturally safe!"

The fat man ’s eyes were full of disbelief. He looked up and down at Xiaowu. After a while, he lowered his voice and asked the old man: "This little girl, is stronger than you? That ..." said, heavy Swallowed: "Let's not worry about them."

Wen Leyang's hung heart dropped a little, and the two of them had a good impression. The old reminded them to be careful of being injured. Fat Hanning could go ramming stones instead of hitting ordinary women and children. Looking at the fat man's punching power and body style, he should be unhappy with the little rabbit demon. As for the old man with a sad face, at the speed he just swept from Wen Leyang's spiritual knowledge, it should be better than the old rabbit demon. Le is also inferior. The old man could see that Xiaowu was a powerful monster, and thought that Xiaowu had protected others.

The old man was pitiful: "If your companions are swallowed by the spirit, they are now helpless and can only admit that they are out of luck ..."

The fat man couldn't tell whether it was a gang or a fire. He echoed the old man and said in a loud voice: "Don't say it's you, even if Da Luo is a godfather and his father is counted by the spirit fetus, only the soul is scattered!"

The old man nodded sadly: "You can't save people by digging, and you can't even find the bones."

Wen Leyang shook his head and opened the topic: "Who are you, what is this demon tire?"

"What demon fetus! It's the spirit fetus! Ten thousand years ago, here connected to the nether world. There are often ghosts and ghosts escaping to the world through this. The ancient gods planted spirit seals here. There was anxiety between Meiyu, fearing that Wen Leyang would not be obedient, and they would still dig down: "My ancestors were here to retreat here, and at the same time protect the spirit tires, please go quickly ..."

The old man had already calmed down, and looked at Xiaowu's eyes mixed with alertness and fear. As for the raccoon, it seemed that the demon was too strong, and the two monks didn't realize that she was King Shan.

Wen Leyang looked at him with a smile, and the old man looked at him. The old man said nothing, but this was too unreliable.

Xiao Wu was amused and shook his head and said, "I don't believe it! Obviously it's a demon fetus! Without killing my friend, I killed it and avenged it!"

The fat man was extremely grumpy. Hearing the words of Primary Five, the anger that had just been crushed came up again, and he roared without thinking: "If you don't understand the good and bad, how can I let you harm the world!" Speaking of open big fan-like hands, he grabbed at Xiaowu.

It can be seen that the fat man was merciful, but he did not squeeze his fist in anxiety, but just opened his hand and wanted to catch Xiaowu.

Xiaowu learned the way the raccoon was just now, raised his jaws with his hands behind his back, and the sneer of milk and milk sneered halfway, and he suddenly burst into surging demon power! The old man was frightened and yelled, "Don't be reckless!" The body leaped hurriedly, trying to intercept the fat man from the side.

At the moment when the old man was able to stop the fat man, the two of them uttered a sonorous cry: "By law, Honglian, raise the fire to burn the sky!"

The roar between the vast mountains exploded, and the roar of the raccoon turned into a sea of ​​enchanting flames! Flames that are taller and more magnificent than the mountain peaks, enchanting layers, like the dragon that broke free from hell, greedily licked to the sky!

At the same time, the enchanted stone tower made a giggle of laughter!

Wen Leyang and Xiaowu Wu had no time to anger and rush to the enemy, they were thrown aside fiercely by the supernatural powers they aroused.

The old man roared like thunder, sang the tactics aloud, pinched a human head-sized seal, and kept urging the power of fire, while the fat man was originally a little slow in Wen Leyang's eyes, and even had some awkward body light in the air. A pocket, like a fat eagle falcon, suddenly burst into flames in his hand, chasing toward Wen Leyang and Xiao Wu!

Xiao Xiaowu has been in the world for a long time, but under the power, all conspiracies and tricks have become pale and weak. Only this time I really realized the sinister heart. The strength erupted by these two monks at that moment, I ca n’t see it because of her cultivation. through! The old man and the fat man sang a harmony, just full of loyalty, but between the hands of the hands, the life and death of the raccoon was unknown, let Xiaowu and Wen Leyang hang a line!

Xiao Wuqi's wailing wailing strangely, people are still retreating in the air, his hands have been snapped in a weird rhythm, and followed by the exhalation, the childish shouted: "Mourning!"

The soil beneath her seemed to be boiling, and the tumbling of it suddenly, the monster that had been rotten to nowhere in shape screamed and struggled, but rushed to the fat man very quickly.

The fat man snorted disdainfully, with **** flames around him, blocking the madness of the zombie monster from the outside, and the long chain of flames in his hands was tight and straight, like a spear sprinkled with molten steel and iron slurry , A little bit of stubbornness did not stay, chasing Xiaowu's eyebrows all the way!

The blazing temperature boiled the surrounding air. In front of Xiao Wu's flustered eyes, everything became trembling and trembling.

In the roar, the snake blade burst out! Wen Leyang was wrapped in Jiao Jia, waving his Jiao stab diagonally from the side of Xiaowu, violently swaying the fire of chains.

Under the touch of Jiao Ting and Huo Lian, Wen Leyang only felt that along with his hand holding a knife, a hot, uncomfortable lava rushed into his blood vein, and his whole body was burned to ashes in an instant. The Jiao Jia that was caged on his body raised a layer of burnt stench. Although Jiao Ting barely opened the enemy's magic weapon, Wen Leyang also screamed and fell heavily on the ground!

At the same time, the gray and yin and yang virulence are like skin, wrapped in bone snakes, leaping out in the shape of a dragon, and the yin and monstrous rush to the fat man!

The fat man responded extremely fast, and his body had flashed back like a wind when the magic weapon was opened. He escaped the killing blow of Tong Jiao, and then he scolded and said with curiosity: "Small king **** still has some skills, but a pity You die at a young age! "Just when he turned his head in mid-air, adjusted his posture and wanted to pounce on Wen Leyang again, suddenly a long, white and soft hand quietly passed the air beside him Protruding from the middle, he firmly grasped the fat man's neck and twisted it gently.

Although the sound of bone crack is small, it is clear and incomparable, and it enters everyone's ears!

Chang Tan threw away the fat man and stepped out of the air.

From the sneak attack of two monks to the sudden appearance of the raccoon to kill the fat man, all the processes are incredibly fast, but within a snap!

Wen Leyang and Xiaowu cheered loudly and hurried to meet the grandmother of the ancestor who now thinks how to be a fairy.

The old man was taken aback, his body dangled into the air, and the blazing flames lined up behind him, burning with anger.

Chang Li patted Xiao Wu's head melon and Wen Leyang's shoulders, he smiled and said: "Fucked by the evil of others!"

Wrapped around with a hard smile, he drank into the air: "Originally it still has some advantages, but you have to be smart!"

Wen Leyang frowned, and didn't understand what it means to "have some advantages." Chang Li was still the one who didn't care about anything. He smiled and pointed the old man in the air with his hand. He said to Wen Leyang: "Old monkeys are better than me, they should be between Bozhong and fat monkeys. A lot more! "

Wen Leyang groaned in his heart, he couldn't see the old man's cultivation behavior, but he couldn't think of anything. He turned out to be an excellent monk who was not inferior to Chang Zi!

The flames behind were wild and violent, but the old man faced Chen Rushui, and he didn't look at the fat man on the ground at all: "What is the flaw?"

Chang Zi smiled with some doubts: "Break? No flaw! You have covered the true yuan with your magic weapon, and I really thought you were just a secret retreat as you said."

The old man snorted: "You are not victorious, I am not defeated. Before letting go of a battle, it's better to let the old man's doubts come first?"

Chang Zi nodded cleverly and replied happily: "Okay! If you directly deal with me and let the fat man deal with the two dolls, we may have only escaped lives, but you are self-sufficient and smart, and want to hang me out first. I ended up not being fooled at all. When you ignited the red lotus fire, I quietly retreated. You may not succeed in sneak attack, so I attacked the fat man. "

The old man took a long breath: "I'm asking you, how do you see through ..."

Before he finished speaking, Chang Zi suddenly laughed: "I won't say it!" His body flicked, and countless black long thorns swayed in the air, rushing towards the enemy with lightning!

Xiaowu Wu finally showed his magic weapon, a crying wand that shook the weeping wolf! Xiaowu is quite helpless, crying and mourning stick is also quite helpless ...

The raccoon and the old man have long disappeared. The black thorns and the dragon-like monster fire seem to be just ordinary spells. In the swinging blows, the rippling power is enough to tear the slightly inferior monk into pieces!

Wen Leyang and the 囡囡 law enforcement treasures, want to help but can not lean forward, when anxious, the sky suddenly came a sneer from the raccoon: "There are enemies, two dolls, rely on yourself!"

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of silhouettes jumped like wind, quickly plunged into Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness, man-made, and the magical magic weapon of the sky has been smashed over!

This group of monks were all under the hands of the old man and the fat man. The two bandits originally planned to use tricks, and did not intend to let them show up until the fat man was killed before they shocked them and hurried to come for reinforcements. He and Wen Leyang did not hesitate, and rushed towards each other while drinking. Fortunately, although this group of monks had a large number of people, the cultivation base was far worse than the fat one. Wen Leyang and Xiaowu could barely deal with each other by their own means. For a time under Bie Er Station, the chaos became a mess.

Chang Li seems to be slightly stronger than the old man, and occasionally he can pull out to kill one or two monks, but the old man can't steal the time to attack Wen Leyang and Xiaowu.

In the chaos, the loudest thing is to wrap up the ring: "Where are these gangster bastards! This kind of cultivation practice is thrown on the cultivation path, and there has been a lot of chaos in the world!"

Although the monks in chaos can not compare with the fat man, but they are not under decisiveness, there are several older people, even more powerful than the old rabbit demon unhappy! If the strength is worse, how can Wen Leyang and Xiao Wu scream.

Wrapped in a ring also followed anxiously: "You ask your bug, can you fly the sword?"

I served and suddenly screamed and rushed to Wen Leyang's shoulders, the hard thorns on my body suddenly appeared, and after trying hard for a long time, I crawled back again ...

Chang Li wins the elders slightly, but the victory and defeat are only between June 4th; Wen Leyang and Xiao Wu struggle with dozens of monks, the number of wins and losses is only two or eight or less ... If there are no Jiao and Jiao Jia, Wen Leyang He Xiaowu is estimated to have been run away.

A group of people randomly picked a monster who was qualified to be the head of Wufu. From morning to noon, the boulder of the "Bieer Station" had been smashed and torn apart. Large and small stones were scattered on the ground, in Wenleyang. While panting and putting most of his energy on protecting Xiaowu, he suddenly shouted with great joy, and fluttered all the way from the far away.

Wen Leyang was more excited than the pig who heard the breeder sing, jumped up and shouted loudly: "Can't stand it anymore, come and help!"

"You're going to rest, let me come, let me come!" The nice voice responded with happily, and it was clearly agreed to Wen Leyang's request, but when heard from outsiders, it seemed to be flattered, as if Wen Leyang asked her to help , Gave her a big favor.

Wen Leyang let out a breath, closed his arms, still holding his teeth, grinning and crying at Xiaowu, said with a smile: "No need to fight!" Sure enough, his words did not fall, and the surrounding air suddenly burst into layers. The crackling sounds of those who had raised their eyebrows or squeezed magic tricks to urge magical powers, or the rapid slamming of law enforcement treasures were all frozen into a sharp and sharp ice cone in an instant!

Awl appeared in front of Wen Leyang with a smile on his face, and then immediately gave a loud cheer, reaching for Xiaowu in his arms: "Your daughter? Beautiful!"

Wen Leyang hurriedly snatched Xiao Wu back, and then honestly said: "The girl of the fifth brother of the dry stalk, called Xiao Wu!" The awl and the dry squad were fighting at the beginning. Strangled.

Sure enough, the awl curled his mouth: "It's not so beautiful now." Having said that, he couldn't help but reached out and pinched a small five's face.

Xiaowu didn't know the grievance between the awl and the dry larvae. He only knew that the fairy elder sister had great ability in front of him, and he smiled and turned out the sweets from his pocket. Give Wen Leyang a piece.

The awl chewed chewing gum cheerfully, looking up at the rolling battle in the sky, a little timid on his face, and some fearfully said, "It's amazing!" The current awl still has the expression of expression on his face, Only when facing Wen Leyang, bright and cheerful will be more.

Wen Leyang couldn't help but ask how the awl came, and pointed to the sky and said to her, "Please help me with this busy ..."

Awl looked at Wen Leyang's eyes, suddenly filled with silent sadness, nodded with grievances, and looked up to the sky: "If you want to admit your mistake, I will help you ..."

"You're going to call my sister, I won't hit you again after finishing the old man!" Chang Zi's voice sounded simple and light.

"Old fairy, hit her face!" Awl finished, looking at Wen Leyang, hey hey hey, shrugging shoulders helplessly: "She won't let me help ..."

Wen Leyang had a big head and smiled bitterly at Xiaowu. Xiaowu raised his neck, swallowed the chewing gum, and took out another piece ...

The old fairy is now bigger than Wen Leyang. The fat man was squeezed to death by a raccoon. One of his hands was suddenly waved by an awl with a sudden shot and frozen into icicles. The old man knew that although the awl didn't come up to attack himself, he would definitely shoot after he defeated Changzi.

At that time, under his own hard struggle, there was no strength to deal with this enemy, let alone he could not even beat the raccoon. The old man was planning to escape. Suddenly, a huge shadow blocked the sky without warning, and the wind swept away. He broke his real fire in a blink of an eye, and rushed to himself in a stench!

A brave dog head bigger than a hill, a bizarre bark with wings spread enough to cover the sky, a dog head carving!

The old man was all prepared for the awl shot, used his whole body to desperately resist the endless offensive of the raccoon, and also barely pulled out a little spirit to prepare to escape the escape method ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Thunder against the dog head carving There was no half-point of resistance in one blow, the wings of the dog head were pumped **** the body, and at the same time, Chang Lisen smiled coldly, and turned around the old man like an electric figure quickly.

There was blood bursting in the sky, the old man screamed loudly, his arms were separated from his body, like a dead fish, splattered with hot blood, tumbling all the way down to the ground, almost smashing Unconscious Wen Shulin.

While letting out a breath, Wen Leyang let out a surprise. He wondered what day it is today and why all the masters under the world had come. While thinking, he couldn't help but looked at Xiaowu in his arms.

Xiaowu knew what he was thinking and shook his head and smiled: "Dad is recovering, it is impossible to come!"

After seeing the dog-head carving, the awl immediately sipped: "Don't run! Give me back the thing!" After the whole body was swayed, countless ice cones were condensed and slammed into it!

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