The Immortal’s Poison

? Ci Tan grinned, the expression on his face was naughty and excited, the mood seemed to be excellent, explained patiently to Wen Leyang: "I told you before, I did a lot of fun in order to attract his attention Event, it attracted a lot of enemies to chase me./ww.qВ.c0M \\ "

Wen Leyang nodded and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Chang Li pointed to the mounds rushing left and right and said, "This thing is called broken earth. It used to be a mountain guardian of Qilian Xianzong. I destroyed their Linglong ice and led them to catch me. Haha, Qilian Xianzong are all Bunch of straw bags, no one can help me, but then he still refused to take care of me, and I provoke a bigger scourge! This time the powerful **** all shot, Qilian Xianzong followed the fox and the tiger, and he and When I joined forces to defend the enemy, this groundbreaker kept hiding behind and didn't dare to go! Unexpectedly, I haven't seen it in two thousand years, and this little **** has also changed shape. "

Suddenly, Wen Leyang looked at Chang Zi with surprise and joy: "Then ... Will he know the whereabouts of Tuo Xie?"

Chang Zi nodded: "At least you can find some clues!", That magic-like exquisite look is radiating excitement, more beautiful in the moon night.

Since he left Mount Emei, the big demon raccoon has been searching for the old man who wanted to find the traces of Tuoyao, but he has traveled all over the world for a year and a half. I met a guy who had participated in that battle before, although it was only a little bit, and now she is also very happy.

The huge mound burst into pieces, and the broken soil was deformed and jumped up. Even through the thick scales, he could see that his face was angry, and he shouted like thunder: "Laozi is kind-hearted, look When there was a demon's anger, he ran and warned of his own life, regardless of his life. It was all because everyone was a demon, and one could keep one. I didn't expect you **** ... "

Chang giggled: "Boy, do you still recognize me?"

Han Han has fallen to the ground, and he does n’t look at Chang Zi at all. He just looks back and looks anxiously, stomping his feet fiercely: "What else do you have to pay. Let me escape each other's lives! It will be too late! "

Wen Leyang whispered to the raccoon: "Are you chasing the groundbreaker and the enemies we are looking for? Are they a group of people?"

Chang Li didn't care about this at all, she no matter who was coming, she looked at the ground with a smile: "The little Wang Ba without a shell, how can you be so courageous for two thousand years?"

The ground breaking was terribly anxious. Suddenly I heard the title of Xiao Wang Ba without the shell. The expression choked obviously. It seems to remember something terrible past. Turned his head to look at the raccoon dog. I watched the thigh for a while. Even the faint green ground armor became pale along with his face: "You ... you are ... the demon cricket!" The last four words were almost screaming. Wen Leyang's scalp was numb.

Chang Li smiled like a blooming tulip: "I haven't seen it in two thousand years. The scales have grown out so quickly? Gee ... Or the bare-faced look."

The ground turned and changed. Scared and surprised. There is also a strong hatred. He gritted his teeth and screamed. It turned into a huge pangolin and slammed into the circle under the tarmac!

In an instant the earth and rocks on the entire hillside were roaring wildly into the sky. Black pressure completely blocked the moonlight! Thick layers of soil roared from all directions like waves. Struggling hard to hit the raccoon ban. Finally in the loud scream and muffled trumpet. The raccoon ban cracked a gap. The mound rushed out with a gust of wind. Behind him was a black blood mist. A huge forearm was forbidden to tear. It fell on the ground and rumbling.

The ground breaking feared the raccoon and penetrated into the bone marrow. Would rather have lost an arm and ran away desperately. I did n’t dare to ask him what he was doing.

The raccoon's face changed suddenly. Scolded: "I haven't seen you in two thousand years. Long skill!" Then he said a gust of wind. Lightning flashed out. And the mound in tandem. In a blink of an eye, everyone ran out of sight.

Wen Leyang looked at each other and looked at each other, picking up two big rabbits on the ground a little overwhelmed. Suddenly the figure in front of him flickered, and Chang Zi came back.

The raccoon's pretty face was tense and said quickly: "The shellless king is timid and incompetent. It's a must to escape, and I have to spend some time chasing him. I'm afraid the two rabbits can't hold on!" Extend like light and electricity. It was printed on the foreheads of the two rabbits.

Wen Leyang, holding his rabbit in his hands, had not responded and shouted violently. The rabbit in his hand turned into two monks without any warning, and his face shivered like gold paper covered with sifting chaff.

A touch of paleness flashed from the raccoon's face. After taking a few deep breaths, it returned to normal. I apologized to the two rabbit demon who had returned to the monk: "Time is urgent, you two have suffered more. , Life is already intact, just go back and cultivate yourself for a while! "After that, he threw a sentence at Wen Leyang:" Send them back to the temple immediately! I will catch Wang Ba. "Then disappeared like a gust of wind.

Breaking the soil is a big pangolin monster, the ability to escape is the world's best, Chang Li negligently let out of the ban, after a few steps to catch up, there are two rabbit demon in his heart, hurried back to use his own overbearing demon Treat unhappy and kindly wounds.

If you follow the step-by-step method of healing, you can recover from unhappiness and good manners, and the raccoon will not be too tired, but now the time is tight, the raccoon directly took the fierce medicine, almost self-impairment, this time not only his body is big In order to be weak, the two rabbit demon also suffered from the pain of rotting the bones, and they also needed a period of rest to recover. In a short time, they were one of them. But as long as there are no more accidents, even if their lives and behaviors are saved, they just suffer more.

The two demon monks cramped in their faces, and the blood on their foreheads twisted and rolled like earthworms. They couldn't even bite their teeth, and they kept making kakaka noises. Wen Leyang shouted at the water mirror and Ji Fei. Wen Leyang led the way. The two old thieves were carrying big and small monks, and the small stutter guarded from the back, running towards the Great Mercy Temple.

They were originally a place to seduce the enemy. As a result, the enemy is now tempting, but the big backer has run away. They can only read Amitabha and run to the temple all the way, hoping that the enemy will not chase it so quickly.

Just ran for a while, when I was about to turn over a small ridge. Wen Leyang suddenly nailed himself firmly to the ground like a nail, reaching for a raised hill of stone with a finger, and led several people lurking past.

The water mirror monk asked stupefiedly: "What?"

The old man did not wait for Wen Leyang to speak, and scolded the monk in a low voice: "Of course it is the enemy! How can I know you such a stupid brother!"

"Brother!" Water Mirror unwillingly corrected

The little stammer closed his mouth tightly, and his small face was full of perseverance, and quickly pulled off the beads under his neck. Seemingly spilling out unintentionally, the bead turned and happily turned his head on the ground, and as the master said a word, he immediately disappeared.

At the same time as the bead disappears, it also hides everyone's breath.

A moment later, a thin, withered old man silently turned up the mountain beam, his eyes glowing brightly, looking towards the cave where Wen Leyang had lured the enemy just now.

Wen Leyang glanced at the little stammer around him. The old man who came here was Wei Lao San, who visited the Great Temple of Mercy during the day. Unexpectedly, he hadn't left Emei Mountain yet. What surprised Wen Leyang even more was that this first-class master of innocence was torn into white one by one. There were also a few blood marks on his face, as if he had just embarrassed his hands.

Wei Lao San seemed to hesitate, standing in contemplation and bowing his head for a while, suddenly a thunderous slam dunk, and sometime he had a black and red stick in his hand, and he turned back and hit it **** the ground!

The hard rock was immediately covered with cracks, and the naked eye thought about the rapid spread of the surroundings, first the earth cracked, then the small cracks, and finally the stone within a few tens of meters. They all turned into powder, and it seems that the stick's momentum is not much more than that of Xiaoyi's big horn!

Wei Laosan took a long stick obliquely. He was originally an ordinary, skinny old man. As long as he did n’t throw it in the kindergarten, it would not be noticeable no matter where he put it. The thick and proud mountain is firmly in front of everyone's eyes, and the pressure is as real as it is in the air. Gradually condensed, slowly 氤氲.

Wen Leyang looked at the cracked sea like a high tide, and approached the place where he was hiding, and finally stopped at a distance of only one meter from them.

Wei Lao San's heroic laughter: "Something, follow your three masters secretly, get out!"

Little stammer pouted to stand up, the moonlight in the mountains suddenly burst into a few bubbles, and seven big fat men appeared in the air without warning.

Each fat man must have more than three hundred pounds. The fat on the body trembled. Standing in a row looks inexplicably weird. His face was old-fashioned and unsmiling, but his eyes shone brightly. Glittering at the old man.

Through the moonlight, Wen Leyang's eyes widened in surprise, and these seven people were exactly the same. They are different from December. December is similar in age and has a tough and courageous temperament, so at first glance it looks like it is buckled out of a mold, but the seven fat men are no matter how they look or look. There is no difference at all.

Wei Lao San Shan Zhi Yuan, after setting his foot on it, only pointed seven people one by one with the stick in his hand: "Who are you? Do you know where Emei Mountain is?"

Several of the seven people's mouths moved and wanted to talk and seemed to laugh, but they were desperately stretched, and the fat on their faces jumped with their eyebrows. Xiao Shidi's atmosphere rushed without a trace.

Wei Laosan gently waved the stick in his hand, and the world was suddenly filled with the buzzing air trembling, and the pressure in front of him immediately rose: "Sign up!"

The seven people on the opposite side suddenly shivered, shoulders and stomach trembling particularly badly. After a while, I do n’t know who could bear it first, and laughed out loudly, and the other six people all laughed separately. Later, the louder, and later a few weirdos pointed at Wei Sansan with one finger, and covered the stomach with the other hand, and began to roll in place.

Wei Laosan's face was angry and puzzled, his mouth screamed angrily: "Shut up, laugh fart!" The mountain breeze bursts, and the cloth hanging on the body moves with the wind.

Finally a person across the mouth spoke, pointing his finger firmly at Wei's clothes: "Old man ... hahaha ... large filial pie streamer ..."

Wen Leyang almost couldn't hold back and laughed. The old man was wearing white clothes today, somehow it was torn into strips, and the white cloth strips were shaken by the wind, and the old man was thin and dry White streamer.

Wei Lao Sanqi's face was blue. The stick in his hand gave a light meal, and the person was still standing on the ground, but suddenly a shadow of 氤氲 was swept from his body, and a stick was also dancing to pursue the enemy!

Wen Leyang was shocked in his heart, and the smile in his eyes disappeared. If I change myself to the opposite side, I am afraid that I will suffer. The unidentified forced marriage of the word palace, Wen Bucao has already drawn the people of the word palace to the opposite side.

The seven people who were still laughing happily across from each other screamed and jumped from the ground, and their feet were moving quickly. The seven people had different body styles, some were as elegant as wearing flowers and butterflies, and some were as fast as cheetahs His posture is ugly, like a centipede, shaking his head and tail, but everyone is very fast, Wei's third stick figure is like a thunder, and a black dragon is rolled on the ground. The seven people dodged in embarrassment, but no one was injured.

Wei Laosan's expression became solemn, and the stick in his hand was horizontal. Gu Ying disappeared without a trace: "Who the **** are you!"

The seven people stood in a row again, all with a careless smile, looking at Wei Laowei one by one: "Do you really want to know?"

Wei Laosan just nodded, and immediately the seven people messed up:

"Then don't regret it!"

"Our name is easy to remember!"

"But no one can remember!"

"It's okay if you don't remember, they still scold people!"

"He has caused a huge disaster this time!"

"When it comes to cursing, our brothers are tied for second place, so no one can be the first

Wen Leyang smiled bitterly and glanced at the two demon monks who had fallen into a coma. Thinking of the old monk Bulu once said, there seemed to be a problem with the brains of the seven enemies.

Wei Lao San sneered: "Express the name! Sanye would like to see if you can't remember the seven names!" Said a stick. The seven people immediately conditioned their reflexes, just like each of the frogs who had blown their nests jumped to the side. After a while, Wei Lao San did not show a stick figure this time, and then they all breathed out and lined up.

In the meantime, three other people struggled to change positions.

After finally standing, the fat man of the team coughed: "Old man, but you have to listen to our name, and you will not be able to scold the street if you are thinking for a while!"

After taking a step, he slapped himself on the chest: "Seven brothers. I ranked the boss, called the fourth!"

The second person also took a step: "I rank second, called the seventh!"

"I rank third, called the fifth!"

"I shot the fourth son, called the second son!"

"I shoot Lao Wu, called Lao Liu!"

"I shoot the sixth boy, called the boss!"

"I shot the seventh, called the third!"

After the seven people have introduced themselves, the fat man finally concluded: "Our seven brothers. There is also a collective name. It is called rainbow! The seven bright colors of the rainbow are just right for our identity." He said. The seven fat men were complacent together.

Then a fat man in the team pointed to his nose, and asked Wei Lao San, who had exploded his lungs quickly, "Old man, how old are I, what is my name?"

Wei Laosan couldn't tell whether it was screaming or screaming. He shouted a long stick and shouted, "Where's the mixed guy pasting your family's three lords?" The ground is dull and crackling.

The seven weirdos in the Rainbow group seemed to know that Wei Lao San would have such a reaction. It was not surprising at all.

"I said I wouldn't say it, you wanted me to say it."

"I'm angry now and blame us."

"I said, do you remember what my name is, waiting for you for a long time ..."

The fat men hadn't finished their words, and they screamed in shock. The seven men rose up and jumped in all directions, and countless stick figures suddenly appeared in the sky. They hit them hard.

Wei Laosan's face is harder than iron, and the long stick in his hand is blowing the wind, driving the stick shadow in the air, like a tricky viper. Swarm towards the enemy from countless directions!

The stick figure is extremely powerful, and every blow is like a thunder, blasting the hard rock into a big pit.

Seven people evaded through the shadows of the sky, seeming to be more and more struggling. A fat man who did n’t know how old he was was called, and he greeted his brother: "Can't hold it. Is the bright guy playing or running?"

The three fat men drank in unison: "Fight!"

The other three fat men shouted at the same time: "Run!"

Wen Leyang, who was hidden by the bead, sympathized with Wei Weisan.

Sanye is vomiting blood. The stick in his hand danced more and more anxiously, and the sound of the banging rod gradually gathered into nine days of thunder. The shadow of the ten thousand sticks was not inferior to the thunder. The already unstable moon night trembled under the endless power of the stick, as if at any time Will crack apart!

The seven rainbow fat men are still running around, arguing loudly in their mouths, blushing and arguing about whether to fight or to run. Several people have been hit by stick shadows, and they were beaten by volley in the blame. . After landing, he kept talking in his mouth.

Wen Leyang finally understood that these seven people were real mixed people, and the two rabbit demon almost died in their hands. Even after the injury, it is estimated that the unhappy and decisive have to cry three times.

Wei Laosan's eyes have gradually changed from anger to coldness. Seven people do not flee or fight, just keep dodge the argument, just persisted under his stick shadow stunt for so long, if they really want to let go, It is not known who deer died. The long stick in his hand danced violently, and his whole heart was absorbed in the endless stick, in order to hit a few enemies before the other party slowed down.

Just when the mountain was in chaos. Suddenly a clear snorting slammed into everyone's ear like a needle: "Fight back!"

The seven fat men immediately strained their faces hard, converged and laughed, and each of them grabbed his weapon with a volley, and Wen Leyang almost glared his eyes.

The weapons of the seven people are different, but all have one thing: big! Big axe, sledge hammer, big knife, euphorbia, big prince, big boring, big fork.

Each soldier blade is much larger than the largest grinding disc, and the various articles are densely burned on the soldier blade. When he appeared, he immediately exploded seven different bright colors, which Wen Leyang knew for the first time in his life. Magic weapon also has such a big one.

The fat men held the giant blades in their hands, and at the same time, they swaggered the giant blades in their hands, and drew seven bright and strangely bright colors under the moon. A rainbow passed through the sky like the Changjuan Huang Huang The stick shadow and the seven-color Changhong fought, and after a violent roar that changed the color of the world, it was destroyed and disappeared at the same time.

Wei Lao Sanxun stepped back a few steps, and the stick sticked in front of him.

An old man in a green robe came out slowly, on top of his bare head. There are a few ugly lumps. His face was even redder than that of Cockscomb, and he smiled straight at Wei Lao San: "One word palace is worse than one generation. In your hands, even if it is over."

Wei Laosan took a deep breath and suddenly put away the stick, his hands lazily inserted in his pocket, obliquely leaning on the lamented old man, ignoring his ridicule and asking, "What the **** are you?" "

The seven fat men stood behind the old man with a grinning smile. One of them had sharp eyes and saw that the green robe on the old man was also a little damaged. He wondered and asked, "Daddy, what happened to your clothes?"

The old man with dysentery was all vicious and vicious, but when he faced the seven fat men, he immediately changed into a kind face, and he replied with a smile: "I just had a fight with this old dog, this place is not good He did n’t dare to let go of his hands and feet, but he was accidentally rubbed a few times, shit, the most hateful thing was to break the ground and take the opportunity to run away! "

The seven morbidly fat people immediately turned into eyebrows, and those who were noisy would go up and beat Wei Weisan.

At this moment, suddenly a ringtone of mobile phone floated melodiously not far away, startling everyone. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Shouted by the small stammer hidden behind the beads by the Buddha beads, he hurriedly turned out a cell phone that was ringing happily from his pocket. There is a caller ID on the screen of the mobile phone: Wei Ziye of the Palace of Chinese Characters.

Wen Leyang shook his hand straight, his own cell phone had been turned off long ago, and he didn't expect the young monk to even have this consciousness. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he stood up and walked out from behind the mountain with the young monk. Carrying two demon monks, they followed Wen Leyang sadly.

Wei Laosan looked at the face with a strange expression, holding up his mobile phone and looking at his little stuttering sound. He took his hand out of his trouser pocket. He also held a mobile phone in his hand and shook his head bitterly: "I wanted to ask your Master for help "." While talking, the on-hook key was pressed.

Xiao Gu nodded and understood: "Master ... Master's hands and mobile phone are usually me ... I ... I hold ..."

The dysentery old man carefully looked at the small stammers, his eyes passed by Wen Leyang's face, and finally stopped on the bald heads of the two unconscious monks, hehe smiled: "Something interesting!"

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