Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

The Yasha King's eyes flashed blue and cold electricity, wrapped around the chains of the tall body, dragged to the ground, and issued a "clang clang"

's sound.

Click on the talisman paper left by Zhenjun Cang's seal, "Crash"

flutter.

1 evil dragon"

The head of Baoqingfang moved, and the white fox's face turned behind him, revealing the charming and charming girl's face.

"Giggle, it seems that there is only one battle, just a clone, I'm really not afraid of you!"

The owner of Baoqing Fang shrugged his shoulders and wrapped his arms around his waist. A slender jade hand picked up a pipe and took a deep puff.

"call......"

The owner of Baoqingfang squinted his charming Danfeng eyes and exhaled a stream of smoke.

The smoke was churning in the air, and suddenly there was the clanging sound of golden iron horses, and horses transformed by smoke appeared, their hoofs neighed......, and then galloped towards the Yaksha King.

"Hehe, little tricks of carving insects, don't be ashamed in front of this king!"

The king of Yasha grasped an iron chain wrapped around his body and yanked it.

"Pong"

In a flash, several smoky horses were directly blasted, smoked into wisps of smoke, and drifted away.

"Kill you, this king will find the evil dragon!"

Yasha King grabbed the thick and long iron chain with the palm of his hand and threw it fiercely.

The iron chain is like a dragon, "clang clang"

Pulling over, tore the wooden cabinets and beams of Baoqingfang, and swept towards the owner of Baoqingfang.

The master of Baoqingfang bends his waist, dodging the iron chain dangerously and dangerously.

The iron chain hits the wooden cabinet at the rear, "bang dang dang"

Sweep and tear the wooden cabinet all the way.

King Yasha shook his arm in the opposite direction and swung the chain back, like a steel dragon, and pulled it towards Master Baoqingfang again.

"enough!"

The girl's face of the owner of Baoqingfang, her face was frosty, her slender arms raised the pipe in her hand, and knocked on the iron chain.

"Ding--"

The iron chain immediately lost the power of the magic weapon.

on the ground.

"Luobao Tobacco Pipe is well-deserved!"

The Yaksha King laughed loudly and threw up his arms.

"Bang bang bang..."

The chains on his body, all of them, bounced out in all directions.

"True Monarch Diancang is really powerful. The spells and locks that seal this king, whether it is a clone or a body, will exist."

"However, now this iron chain has been freed by this king's clone, hahahaha!"

The Yaksha King laughed loudly and looked at the Luobao Pipe in the hands of the owner of Baoqingfang. In the green and fierce eyes, a clear greed flashed.

The owner of Baoqingfang changed his pretty face.

Unexpectedly, his Luobao pipe helped the other party to get rid of a layer of seal.

"It's really a waste to have such treasures in your hands, it's better to leave them to this king for safekeeping!"

King Yasha shouted loudly, and his tower-like figure rushed over and slapped the master of Baoqingfang with a palm.

The master of Baoqingfang gave a coquettish snort, raised a petite and weak jade hand, and printed it over.

"Bam—"

As soon as they collided, the majestic magic power and demon power in the main body of the Yasha King and Baoqingfang intertwined and stirred, forming a scorching sun, and with them as the center, it expanded and expanded around.

In the end, the scorching sun formed by the power of the collision between the two palms drowned the above-ground buildings of Baoqingfang, causing the gorgeous buildings on the surface to explode suddenly, setting off a raging wave that swept the surroundings.

"Crash..."

A shock wave swept across the woods in a radius of dozens of miles, shook all the leaves, and uprooted the nearby trees.

In the smoke and dust of the explosion, a... five-tailed celestial fox showed a huge demon body.

The five snow-white tails swayed, sweeping away the smoke, and the tips of the tails burned with turquoise foxfire.

"Fox fire burns the sky!"

With the flick of the five fox tails, the turquoise fox fire with the big wheels flew out immediately, encircling the Yasha King's retreat.

However, King Yasha didn't want to retreat at all, his arms crossed in front of him, and he took the fox fire of the five-tailed celestial fox.

"Carving tricks, what else, just show it off!"

With his tyrannical body, Yasha King resisted the turquoise fox fire.

Showing his body, the master of Baoqingfang raised his animal claws angrily, "Bang"

The shot towards Yasha King.

The Yasha King flew out, the spells on his body fell one by one, rolled away, turned into birds, and rushed towards the master of Baoqingfang.

The owner of Baoqing Fang swept the fox tail as a stick, and the talisman bird flicked left and right, dodging to and fro, avoiding her attack.

The master of Baoqingfang simply ignored these talisman papers, opened his mouth to gather a purple-black ball with highly concentrated demon power, spit it out, and shot at Yaksha King.

The Yasha King shouted, his fists slammed horizontally, pierced through the sky, and collided with the purple-black ball.

"boom--"

There was a deafening, earth-shattering sound.

A purple-black beam of light rose up in place, and it was raging, and a thick column of fire surged into the air, with astonishing power.

The owner of Baoqing Fang hadn't had time to be happy, the original... talisman, "crashing"

Attacked, scrambled, and stuck to her body, "bang bang bang"

All exploded.

"not good!"

The owner of Baoqingfang quickly dispersed the body and turned into a petite loli proprietress, but still could not escape the fate of being blown away.

At this time, King Yasha walked out of the center of the explosion of fire again, raised his hand and patted the spark on his body, and said indifferently: "Tianhu has a tail in nine hundred years, you have five tails, and you have 360 ​​years of cultivation, which is not bad. ."

"But in front of this king, you're still a long way off!"

"you......"

Lying on the ground, the injured owner of Baoqing Fang stared at the Yasha King with a pair of phoenix eyes.

What a tyrannical body was attacked by her strongest, and there was nothing at all! Just talking about the strength of the body, I am afraid it is already above the magic weapon, comparable to the magic weapon.

"You can hand over the falling treasure pipe and die in peace."

King Yasha walked to the master of Baoqingfang, reached out a big blue-black hand, spread out his five fingers, and grabbed towards the master of Baoqingfang.

He wants to kill the owner of Baoqingfang first, and then take the Luobao pipe to find the whereabouts of the evil dragon.

"Is my mother going to die here today?"

The owner of Baoqing Fang suddenly turned around the white fox's face, with a pair of fox eyes, staring at the Yasha King.

Strangely, there was no blood on the girl's face, but there was a trace of blood from the corner of the mouth of the white fox's face.

"when--"

Suddenly, the underground soil rose up, and a purple-gold tin rod covered with fine dragon scales burst out of the ground, just blocking the palm of Yaksha King.

The copper ring on the purple-gold dragon scale staff, "clang clang"

With a shock, the golden Buddha's power spread, forcibly avoiding the Yaksha King.

The Yasha King was frightened and angry, looked around, and shouted: "Who is it! Get out!!"

At this time, Xu Changsheng, who was far away in the palace of Wuling Kingdom, said melodiously and calmly: "You are not enough to make the poor monk appear."

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Chapter 84 Why Do Tathagata Buddha Save the Field? 【For collection】

Xu Changsheng is like an old monk entering into meditation, the ancient well has no waves, and his breath is completely restrained.

He sent a sound transmission for thousands of miles, and the Buddha's voice reverberated, echoing in all directions above and below the Yasha King, so that the Yasha King could not find Xu Changsheng at all.

King Yasha sneered and said, "Sneaky, thinking that hiding in the dark and manipulating a tin cane will be able to repel this king, what a wishful thinking!"

"How will you know if you don't try it?"

"If you can defeat the poor monk's purple-gold dragon scale staff, the poor monk will fulfill your wish and show up to fight you."

Xu Changsheng's voice continued to echo in Yaksha King's ears.

The owner of Baoqing Fang, who was lying on the ground, turned around suddenly with a face, and secretly said in her heart: "Little monk, you are too much..."

"With the terrifying strength of King Yasha, even if your real body is in person, you may not be his opponent."

The owner of Baoqing Fang couldn't help but worry.

The purple-gold dragon-scale staff was erected in front of the master of Baoqingfang, three feet off the ground and suspended in mid-air.

From the head of the stick to the end of the stick, the incomparably profound Dharma is blessed, the golden light flows, and the treasure blooms.

The majestic and mighty Fowei, in the form of golden ripples, slightly rippled from the purple-gold dragon scale staff to the surrounding space.

Yasha King's blue fierce eyes burst out with gloomy eyes, locking on the purple-gold dragon scale staff in front of him.

The more I look at the fine dragon scales on the Purple Gold Dragon Scale Staff, the more familiar I feel in my heart.

"what--"