Without Feng Peng’s suppression of Datura flame, the main monk’s robe of Datura House was re-filled, and it flew out of the jade needle.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
A shower of needles showered on the battlefield, and then changed from ten to hundreds, forming a pouring shower of needles. At one time, the jade light flashed, and the dangerous atmosphere filled people with chills.
"Look, Master Tao, I’m dusting with snow!" Seeing the jade needle hanging over the clouds, the wind tunnel people never force a wave of their hands to dust.
Suddenly, the snow was filled with clouds and waves, and the terrain was overwhelming. The jade needles were rolling with each other. After a while, the snow clouds and waves drowned the jade needles.
The master of Datura looked dignified and offered a sacred fire lesson.
The original palm-size of this Shenhuo Jian’s red gold glazed color flew away from the master of Datura Hospital, and then it rose to the size of a door plaque in a blink of an eye. The Shenhuo Jian painted five flames.
The first drug king is red in fire and red in blood.
The second place, the dark fire dominates the darkness
The third dragon king in Kiyomi has a yellow and golden flame core like a dragon, a king and a pupil.
The fourth place is black oil and fire, and if it is greasy, it will be as solid as it is.
The fifth place is dark blue and quiet, and the breath is suffocating.
"You actually have Hou Tianbao?" Cloud wind tunnel people look surprised when they are sluggish. His eyes are burning and he is staring at this sacred fire mirror, showing greed.
This magic weapon is undoubtedly a growth magic weapon, and it is also famous in the history of repairing truth. In the past years, there were hundreds of acquired flames in the magic weapon, which abruptly pushed the power of this magic weapon to the limit to counter the innate magic weapon.
"It’s a pity that if you pick fifty kinds of flames, I will stay away, but now it’s just five flames. Hahahaha, this treasure deserves my wooden ox bottle to suck!"
He took out a vase whose texture was like the natural texture of dead wood, and the map of old Niu Geng turned out to be the same famous wooden ox vase that Tianbao was famous for dragging and absorbing other people’s magic weapons.
Even if the wooden ox bottle is infused with the true yuan, it is still Gu Zhuo Park Suyun’s wind man pointed the bottle at the Shenhuo Jian, which can resist the suction and was born. The Datura courtyard owner turned white and could not control the Shenhuo Jian and would fly away.
"Go to the fire!" At this critical juncture, the master of Datura violently urged Shenhuojian to fly out of five flames, and the Shenhuojian was sucked into the wooden bull bottle for one second, out of his control.
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However, I saw that the dark blue falling divine fire flashed like a meteor and directly plunged into the two yuan gods that were intertwined.
A terrible pain broke out from the bottom of my heart, and the Taoist turned pale and looked at the master of Datura Hospital and exclaimed, "You want to fight with me regardless of your own medicine king Yuan Shen?"
As the name implies, falling gods and fire can burn people and make gods fall to Lan Huo, which is contaminated with two great gods, Datura. This move of the master of Datura is unexpected to all.
Cloud wind tunnel people are distressed, but they want to recall their own Yuan God, but they are entangled by the drug king Yuan God. The fire of God is burning more and more brightly, and the two Yuan Gods are getting smaller and smaller. It’s frightening that the master of Datura Hospital is biting.
Cloud wind tunnel man gritted his teeth, took out Jin Mu fire, water, soil and five elements of spar, and filled them in his hands. The five elements of the ring gave off a stunning five-rainbow light, hitting his own phase, and Yuan Shen suddenly added a five-color Xia garment to Yuan Shen. Although it could not completely resist the falling fire, it had greatly alleviated the symptoms.
On the contrary, Yuan Shen, the main medicine king of Datura Hospital, was burned by the fire of falling gods.
"I told you to burn me!" The cloud wind tunnel man smiled again and his face became ruddy again. He drank Jun An Fei Yun’s wine in his spare time to form a white flying cloud. He held a dust-blowing robe, and his hair was automatically black. The knife-shaped eyebrows were graceful and natural, just like a Taoist who rose to the celestial world.
"Ha, ha, ha ….." The black dragon dominating the boat echoed with a heroic puffed up to the extreme.
A big, thick and noble black golden dragon chair is deeply seated by a monstrous friar. His outline is rough, his appearance is terrible, and his figure is huge and magnificent, just like a hill.
He is naked and strong, and his muscles are full of jet halo, which makes people feel depressed.
The most attractive thing is that a black magic dragon shrinks to the size of a python and winds around his waist. The dragon head is slowly winding around this person’s shoulder. The dragon horn is like a knife, and the longan shines tightly and stares at the mirror in front of him.
In the mirror, it is a person with a face like a crown jade and a well-proportioned face.
"Yun Feng has accepted the magic weapon such as the mantle of the bodhi old zu, and it is difficult for someone in Feng Peng’s spirit pet Yuan Shen to compete with him." Looking at the cloud and wind, the person who is deeply seated in the dragon chair slowly shows appreciation.
This person is the super friar of the Magic Shuai Dian Three Days Magic Palace!
There is also a practitioner beside him. His knife-shaped eyebrows are bright and his teeth are white. He is a beautiful young man. His black cassock makes his skin white, tender and thin, which is in fresh contrast with the magic handsome.
Hearing the magic words, the young monk chimed in, "The master said that it was almost the first person of Yuan God. I think even the emperor and the four emperors in the imperial city can’t beat him. He is already a distracted monk and has no comparability."
After a meal, he added, "If the eleven emperors are not dead, maybe we can have a fight."
"Eleven emperors died in the hands of Hu-day Shuai. This time, there is also a war to arrest this person, but you don’t have to be arrogant. You need to repair and cooperate with that magic weapon. Although it is no match for Yun Feng, it is also similar. You can also hinder the disciples of Yuan God." The magic handsome ha ha smiled and privately loved his younger brother.
Hearing that Hu Tianming, the young monk, brightened up at the moment, he immediately volunteered and said, "It’s no use killing a chicken. A Hu Tian in the district will bother with the master. Just do it yourself!"
"Do you want eleven emperors’ broken star indigo bee?" The magic handsome saw through the disciple’s mind at a glance.
After thoughtfully, the magic handsome hand continued with a wave of his hand, "I’ll leave it to you."
"Master xie! The disciples will live up to the expectations of the master! " The magic commander is overjoyed.
At the same time, in the pastoral bowl boat, a monk with a flawless skin like white jade is also paying attention to the clouds and wind.
This monk came from the Eastern Tang Empire and wanted to meet Hu Tianyi, but he could not meet the white jade monk.
"The wind bodhi old zu’s name is poor monk. I can’t believe that his apprentice is so strong. Speaking of it, it is that Hu-day’s ridiculous murderer who killed the black wind Johnson. At this time, he opened his father’s protector and was scared by the cloud wind man. It seems that this person was also careless. He stepped on the dog’s luck and the purple edge bodhi tree actually fell into his hands."
The white jade monk squinted at the purple breeze Peng Zhou in the mirror, showing disdain, and turned his attention to the cloud duct, looking at him, flowing clouds, robes, thousands of silk snow, and flashing greedy eyes.
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