Eternal First Son-in-law

"You, who are you?" The sage monk was also taken aback by the four sages who suddenly appeared here. The fat body trembled, and he was trembling.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who we are. We are here today, and we only want two things, the first is the lotus seeds of the pure world, and the second is your life." A saint with a horse face laughed and said.

In their opinion, the killing of the saint of Jingliu Litian was undoubtedly an offense to Jingliutian.

Although the corpses will definitely be destroyed, but with the ability of Jingliu Litian, clues may still be discovered, but with Jingshi lotus seeds as capital, why should they guard the foundation of this place, and just go to another holy land. Although Liulitian is powerful, the heavens and the world are not his family.

Therefore, what they have to do today is very simple, in four words, kill people and seize treasures!

"Jing Shilianzi? No, no!" The little monk was stunned for a moment, then said tremblingly: "But I can't give you my life either. I want to go a long way in the world and sharpen myself, so I can't die here."

"No? Humph!" Another dwarf saint snorted coldly and said, "The information we got is that you came from Jingliu Litian and carried Jingshi lotus seeds. Now you say no, who are you fooling!"

"Yes, if you are willing to obediently hand over the lotus seeds of the world, you may be able to die without pain and leave you a whole corpse. Now you are stubborn, but don't blame us for being ruthless!" The one-eyed saint said in a deep voice.

"In my opinion, if you suppress him directly, things will naturally come out of him when a person is dead, and everything will be clear!" The old man with purple hair sneered and said, "You can't cry without seeing the coffin. There are so many guys, there is no need to waste time with him!"

"You, what are you doing?" Feeling the killing intent from the four saints, the little monk was so frightened that he shivered. He had never seen such a scene before.

All along, he just recited Buddhist scriptures at home.

"He looks very frightened... as if he has never seen anything in the world." Luo Yanzhong was overwhelmed by the little monk's actions.

How does the little monk look like this, and how can he be safe and sound so far?

In this appearance, there is no saint's demeanor, he is completely a pure and naive child.

"Kill him first!" The horse-faced saint and his companions looked at each other. Although they were a little confused by the little monk's appearance, they came to Jingshi Lianzi, no matter what he was. It is better to strike first, and it is better to grab the lotus seeds of the net world!

The other three saints did not object, they shot together and killed the little monk.

"No, no!" The little monk screamed and threw out a treasure.

hoo hoo hoo!

As soon as the treasure came out, it turned into a dragon with a tall mountain, with holy aura, roaring into the sky.

"What? It's the true soul of a Flood Dragon!" The purple-haired saint recognized that this was not a real Flood Dragon, but the true soul of a Flood Dragon.

This Flood Dragon was supposed to be in the realm of a saint before his death, but for some reason, he was killed and even sealed his soul into this treasure, making it into a treasure.

The Flood Dragon Soul of the Saint Realm, placed in a holy land, can be regarded as a treasure of inheritance. Now it is carried by the little monk and even sacrificed to deal with them!

This treasure is engraved with many sacred patterns. I don't know what giant of Jingliu Litian refined it. It is too powerful, and it actually shows the might of a saint.

"As expected of the person who brought Jingshi Lotus Seed out of Jingliu Litian, he actually has such a treasure!"

"Although it's a pity to destroy it, in comparison, the lotus seeds of pure world are more important."

"Yes, although this treasure is strong, unfortunately it is not complete, and there is not much spirituality. Otherwise, the four of us alone may not be able to deal with this powerful Flood Dragon Spirit!"

"It's useless to talk too much, kill!"

The four saints shot together, besieging the real soul of Jiaolong.

The real soul of Jiaolong felt the murderous intention from the saints, and while roaring, he opened his teeth and danced his claws, attacking the four saints.

The little monk was so frightened that he hugged his head and squatted down, completely daring to watch this battle.

The Jiaolong True Soul is powerful, but just like the inferences of the four saints, this treasure has been inspired many times, and the so-called Jiaolong True Soul has been almost wiped out. Moreover, although this is a treasure that makes them horrified, the saint on the other side did not drive with all his strength, and the power displayed is limited.

The four saints have monstrous runes and rhythms, evolving various combat techniques and secret techniques to surround and kill the dragon spirit.

On the other hand, the Flood Dragon Spirit is powerful, but it lacks spirituality. With its spontaneous explosion, it has limited means to use it. After a long battle, it is still suppressed by the attacking techniques of the saints, and it is only a matter of time before it collapses between heaven and earth.

"Good stuff!" Xu Wuzhou exclaimed. It can actually resist the treasure of the saint, which is also the best among the saints. This kind of thing, if you get one, you can protect one family.

If this thing falls into his hands, it will show a peerless power. Xu Wuzhou believes that even in the heavens and the world, there are not many such treasures.

How can something that can independently fight against a saint be so easy to build?

Xu Wuzhou thought about this, this treasure finally couldn't hold it, was directly blown up, Jiaolong let out a wailing, turned into a little holy light, and completely annihilated.

"Hmph, a mere treasure, it's not worth mentioning!" The one-eyed saint looked arrogant and said lightly: "Okay, it's time... eh?"

I saw that the one-eyed sage didn't finish his words, and the little monk closed his eyes and threw another treasure, as if he had learned the lesson that the two fists of the dragon soul were invincible. Another piece.

Boom boom boom!

The light of the sword and the light of the sword were released one after another, causing the expressions of the four saints to change greatly.

"Saint Dao Knife Light!"

"Saint Jianmang!"

These are treasures that are comparable to them, and they are better than them. If they are hit, they will still bleed and be injured, or even fall.

Not only that, the little monk's treasures are far more than these two, and he has come one after another.

The silver armored soldiers and the golden armored heavenly generals all evolved from the treasures thrown by the little monk.

This made the four saints face black instantly!

What is the origin of this little monk in Jingliu Tian?

These things that can be regarded as inheritance, he is not only one or two, but a lot of them.

If they didn't come together today, they would definitely suffer a lot, and even die here!

Xu Wuzhou was also taken aback by the arrogance of the little monk, where is this fighting, this is burning money!

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