In Tianzhuo, there is a saying that the iron ruler is made of fine iron, the blue ruler is made of jade, the silver and gold are respectively made of silver and gold, and the crystal ruler is made of crystal or other vein crystals. In the sky, the ruler is a symbol of status.

Deji laughed, he was worried that these two guys ran too fast, Chen Zhuo was willing to die, he was infinitely welcome.

With a bang gunshot, Deji leaned back violently in his chest, but that was all he did, and then Deji rushed up. Although this shot was a bit painful for him who had cultivated a vajra body, it didn't even hurt. No flesh can be hurt.

Chen Zhuo also wanted to hit the opponent in the eyes, but he also hit the eyes, but unfortunately he hit the chest in the end. It was luck that he didn't directly knock the bullet into the air.

Deji took a big stride and was three meters away from Chen Zhuo in one step. He stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Chen Zhuo's head.

It stands to reason that reaching out to grab someone's head at a distance of three meters is really funny, but it's not funny at Deji's place, but rather terrifying, seeing Deji's arms crackling, joint after joint The extension looks like the claws of arthropods from a distance.

This hand reached Chen Zhuo's forehead in the blink of an eye. Chen Zhuo just dropped his musket, put the iron ruler in front of him, and set up a desperate posture to meet the enemy. He didn't expect Deji to have such a hand.

Seeing that Chen Zhuo was about to be caught in the forehead, he kicked Chen Zhuo's ass with a diagonal stab, kicking him into the air, barely avoiding the catch, and just like that, he was still worse than the steel knife by De Ji The sharp nails scratched the skin of the sideburns, and even the ears were half pulled off.

If Uncle Wu hadn't turned around and kicked Chen Zhuo flying away, Chen Zhuo's brains would have been caught, and his head would have been broken like a watermelon!

Deji laughed bitterly, "Old man, I'm waiting for you!"

Speaking of Deji's other hand, he grabbed Uncle Wu. Uncle Wu kicked Chen Zhuo away and was ready to deal with the enemy. Qingchi's spirituality was damaged, and he could no longer use it for a while. So he pulled out a dozen yellow talismans, his belly swelled up suddenly, like a frog, his cheeks bulged up, the flesh on his cheeks became translucent, and he spewed out a puff of true energy, the dozen yellow talismans Blown away by this zhenqi, it scattered in the air, and instantly turned into dozens of fireballs, spinning back and forth to protect Uncle Wu's surroundings.More than a dozen of them went straight to Deji's claws, which were grabbing Uncle Wu.

More than ten fireballs hit Deji's arm, and suddenly Deji's wrist was on fire. However, Deji was completely unmoved, and his palm still grabbed Uncle Wu. This time, Uncle Wu had no choice. The opponent's cultivation base is higher than his, and he is desperately trying to grab him with an arm, so Uncle Wu can only dodge.

With a stabbing sound, Deji's claws slashed across Uncle Wu's chest, and Uncle Wu's clothes were immediately scratched, and three bloodstains immediately appeared on his dry, thin and dark chest, and blood gushed out like a spring.

As soon as Deji grabbed his hand, he quickly retracted the arm that was burned by the flames. With a flick of the wrist of the other hand, the empowerment pot flew out again. When he sprinkled it in the air, another ten o'clock black water flew out, and a drop flew back to his arm, swallowing it. The flame on the arm, and the other nine drops circled around Uncle Wu, confronting Uncle Wu's fireball protecting his body.

Things happened too fast, at this time Chen Zhuo had just got up and was about to come up to fight desperately, Uncle Wu shouted: "Run, you son of a bitch! You can't beat him!"

Chen Zhuo wiped the ear that Deji grabbed a piece of meat from, and cried out, "Uncle Wu, you lied to me, you didn't teach me that way, you said before, if you are not sure, your parents will be killed If you don’t even know how to make a move, why did you come back to save me? I stopped him and you would have already run away!”

Uncle Wu's face froze, and then he showed a wry smile, put his hands on his chest and said in a dejected way: "Silly boy, the truth is the same, but how many people can really do it?"

"I also said, think of your mother more when things happen! Uncle Wu can't pass this test, you go, and you will avenge me in the future! Hehehe, you were willing to turn around and stay to stop this lama just now, creating a chance for me to escape. It's so stupid, so stupid that it bubbles, but I am very happy, my brothers came to save my life in this way, and my brothers almost died. No one will stand in front of me anymore. I didn’t expect you to appear again. Go away, now it’s my turn to save your life. Remember, your life will not be yours from now on. And my life, as well as the lives of those brothers who saved my life, the only way to live long is to bear one more life! Get lost!"

After Uncle Wu said this, he closed his eyes immediately, and there was a creaking sound on his forehead, as if his skull had split open.

Hearing such a voice, Dejihalba's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure retreated sharply.

Seeing that Uncle Wu's forehead split open from the middle, an eye grew out of the crack. The eye was dazzling, and a white light spewed out, and shot towards Deji.

"Daoyan Divine Light!"

Even if Deji knew it early and dodged quickly, he was still shot by the white light on his arm, and his whole arm turned into flying ash in an instant.

The white light on Uncle Wu's forehead flashed and disappeared, and then thick blood flowed from the center of his forehead.

Uncle Wu twitched a wry smile. Although he knew that this blow might not be able to kill the opponent, but when it really only hurt the opponent's arm, Uncle Wu was still very disappointed.

After the white light shot out, all the strength in Uncle Wu's body seemed to be taken away, and the hand covering his stomach could not help but let go, and then Uncle Wu's stomach split open, and the severed intestines flowed out with a splash.

It turned out that Deji's grab just now had already cut open Uncle Wu's stomach.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zhuo's eye sockets were about to tear, and the hand holding the iron ruler trembled violently, and he was about to rush forward desperately.

But Uncle Wu's words rang in my ears: "You son of a bitch, think about your mother, what will your mother do if you die? Live, live well, and you will have a chance to avenge me! It's not a coward to take a step back. If you die, I will die in vain! I still count on you to rescue my soul from the sea of ​​suffering!"

"Uncle Wu, ruin my soul! I'm going to destroy my soul!" Chen Zhuo hissed and howled as he ran.

Uncle Wu knelt down on the ground, his eyes were slightly slanted, and he took a deep look at Chen Zhuo, then smiled faintly, and shook his head slightly.

Chen Zhuo stopped abruptly, his whole body trembled violently, almost biting his own lips, and finally turned his head and left. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the furious Deji put Uncle Wu's spirit into the empowerment pot with the empowerment pot Inside, once the soul enters the pot of empowerment, it will never be able to live forever, and will sink into the sea of ​​suffering forever, unable to come out!Unless Chen Zhuo smashed the empowerment pot and released the soul inside.

Uncle Wu was afraid that Chen Zhuo would risk his life, so he would rather lose his soul forever, and teach Chen Zhuo how to choose and how to save his life!Only by knowing that he is alive can he save Uncle Wu's soul!In this way, Chen Zhuo would not die easily.

Chen Zhuo didn't turn his head back, and wept loudly while running, and ran like this all the way, disappearing into the vast night.

Deji didn't chase him, one of Deji's arms was completely turned into fly ash, the loss was too great, he was urging the empowerment pot to boil the spirit of Uncle Wu who absorbed it, and made him suffer torment!

There were shrill hisses and painful cries from the empowerment pot...

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Chang Xiao accidentally injured Tenzin with his shot, so Yeshe naturally wouldn't give Chang Xiao the chance to reload Chang Xiao with a cleaning rod, turn the wheel to rewind the rod, and shoot.

He directly sacrificed a prayer wheel, and as soon as the prayer wheel came out, it spun in the air non-stop, releasing bursts of grand Sanskrit songs like a gramophone.

The voice of this Sanskrit singing was obscure, Chang Xiao naturally couldn't understand it, but this Sanskrit singing had an irresistible coercion, as if thousands of people were riding on Chang Xiao's head and kept hissing and drinking at him.

Chang Xiao felt that there were countless people shouting loudly in his ears, and his whole head seemed to be turned into a ball of paste, swollen and about to burst at any moment, similar to the feeling when he was shot in the head.

Chang Xiao felt that his head was slowly swelling, and the blood in his whole body seemed to rush to the top of his head. He didn't know that at this moment, his seven orifices began to bleed out.

Hundreds of souls in Yixi's magic weapon are constantly reciting scriptures and chanting mantras, which is also the soul-suppressing classic of Tantric Buddhism. Ordinary people will have their seven orifices smashed under this scripture, and eventually their brains will rot and die , the most evil.

Yixi sneered and said, "Boy, I have never used this prayer wheel on ordinary people before. You are the first one. This is your blessing!"

At this moment, Tenzin also stood up unsteadily, one of his eyes was completely useless, he reached out his hand to buckle in the eye socket, and pulled out the broken eyeball and the lead pellet. Now it is a big blood-black hole, with blood trickling out.

Tenzin let out another roar from the pain, then threw his eyeballs and the lead pellets into his mouth, chewed them up and swallowed them.

Tenzin's other eye was red like blood, and he rushed to Chang Xiao with a step, and kicked Chang Xiao's chest, which was caught by the sound of the prayer wheel, kicking Chang Xiao away, roaring: "Yesi I have taken your magic weapon, I will torture him, I will fuck|It took him a hundred days to kill him!"

Hearing this, Yixi glanced at the enraged Tenzin, curled his lips slightly, but still put away the prayer wheel, and said flatly: "Tenzin, don't play him into a piece of rag. Guang must still want revenge, the appearance is too ugly, Lan Guang will be unhappy!"

Tenzin didn't care what Languang thought at this moment, there was only tyranny in his blood red eyes, the tyranny that would ravage Chang Xiao to death.

Yixi put away the prayer wheel, and Chang Xiao immediately felt his swollen head loosen. This feeling is like Sun Monkey has taken off the magic spell, and his whole body is relaxed.But Tenzin kicked his chest, and it started to hurt.

Seeing Tenzin walking towards him step by step, Chang Xiao hurriedly stood up holding the long knife.

When I got closer, I often laughed and realized that Tenzin was so tall, more than 1.9 meters tall. This is a rare tall figure among lamas. Tenzin's figure is also extremely strong. Standing there Cast iron is generally cast, and it looks like an extremely durable character!

Chang Xiao didn't dare to be negligent, but he felt a little relieved in his heart, he was no opponent at all with those weird magical means, but if it was two people fighting against each other, Chang Xiao really wasn't afraid of anyone.

Chang Xiao took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his chest, shook the long knife in his hand, stepped forward, peeped at Tenzin's blind left blind spot, and slashed towards Tenzin's neck.

Tenzin didn't dodge at all, he shouted, a layer of iron-like goosebumps suddenly popped up on the dark skin on his neck, often laughing that the knife cut on it was like cutting on gold and iron, There was a metal clang, and Chang Xiao's long knife bounced violently, the blade curled up, and Chang Xiao's tiger's mouth was so numb from the shock that he could hardly hold the long knife in his hand anymore.

Chang Xiao was startled suddenly, and quickly backed away. At this time, he remembered the foreign woman back then, her whole body was as hard as iron, and even the pair of breasts on her chest were like cast iron, and she couldn't deal with it at all. !

Chang Xiao leaped, retreated more than ten steps away, weighed the steel knife in his hand, and thought about the vitals on Tenzin's body, who was walking step by step with a grinning grin.

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