Chapter 437: Self-cooked little fat man

"Please think twice, the invitation of the owner is not something anyone can refuse!"

The old monk's expression changed, and he waved his sleeves suddenly.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the yellow robe covered the sky, and his rotten sleeves turned into a heavenly river in an instant, stopping the little fat man.

Just when the little fat man was entangled and thinking about whether to fight, a touch of starry light suddenly appeared.

Click!

Under that brilliant training, the old monk's sleeve was cut off in an instant, and the Tianhe River disappeared with it.

"Isn't it just an old corpse worm, what can't you refuse!"

Mu Qing appeared with Qingmo, followed by Yao Man, Yao Xi and Ao Yue.

The small kitchen knife did a few backflips and landed smoothly on his shoulder.

After the little guy put away his famous kitchen knife, he also took out a handful of spirit melon seeds and swallowed them happily.

"I'll go, what a handsome little girl!"

The little fat man couldn't help but show a look of appreciation when he saw the neat movement of the little kitchen knife.

However, when he saw Mu Qing, he was instantly stunned, but his eyes soon lit up.

"I said who is so old-fashioned and hot-hearted, it turns out to be our great Muqing brothers, then these bald asses will be handed over to you!"

After the little fat man finished speaking, he laughed and rushed to the wrapped floating continent, and did not run away.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Mu Qing smiled slightly, then turned back to Qingmo and said, "You go and help that little fat man!" ”

At the same time, he also glanced meaningfully at Qingmo.

"I know, he can't run!"

Qingmo smiled knowingly.

"Brother, what about me, what about me?"

The little kitchen knife asked while sipping on melon seeds.

"You are riding a big stupid dragon and staring outside, and whoever dares to take the lead will cut whomever you want, especially that pitch-black miscellaneous old bird!"

Mu Qing rubbed her little head and said.

"Great!"

After the little kitchen knife finished speaking, he jumped directly on Ao Yue, who had turned into his body, and said: "Big Benlong, I've heard that you have a grudge against that miscellaneous bird, let's kill him today!" ”

"Then I'll trouble you, hack him to death, we'll have roasted Kunpeng wings to eat tonight, and it's super delicious!"

Ao Yue immediately instigated.

"Really?"

The little kitchen knife's eyes suddenly lit up, and his stomach was hungry for no reason.

"Of course, last time you weren't there, your brother roasted it, don't believe you ask your sister-in-law."

Ao Yue said with an oath.

When the little kitchen knife heard this, he immediately looked at Qingmo and them.

"It's true, but you and Xiao Qi haven't met at that time, so you didn't catch up!"

Qingmo nodded and said.

"Great!"

After the little kitchen knife finished speaking, she directly put away the melon seeds and took out her weapon again.

When Mu Qing heard the conversation between these guys, he suddenly became calm.

"You're that Mu Qing?"

The old monk and the two young monks behind him couldn't help frowning when they saw Mu Qing.

"Curious why I'm here?"

Mu Qing's heart moved, and the god-killing spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

Although he still has two guns in his hand, Zhu Xian and Demon Exterminator, but against these Shinto dog thieves, it is still easier to use the God Killing Spear.

After the warmth of his Shinto incarnation, the god-killing spear also seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

Although it is not very obvious, Mu Qing, as the owner of this murder weapon, can naturally feel it.

"Is it because of the relationship between the Triad Mystic Law?"

Mu Qing wondered in his heart.

After he cultivated the Triad Xuanfa and divided into the three major incarnations, the three incarnations have been cultivating together.

They are very compatible with their respective weapons, and when they cultivate, they are implicated with each other and help each other.

The three of them have been fused together because of the Sanhe Xuanfa, and they have been cultivating and fighting against the enemy with the array of three talents.

They are all incarnations of Buddha-figures, and they have a common mind with each other, and they can fight the enemy alone or together.

In such an environment, it is normal for weapons to mutate.

"How is it possible, haven't you met our uncle?"

The two young monks behind the old monk glanced at each other, both full of doubts.

"What do you say?"

Mu Qing looked at the three people in front of him sarcastically, as if he was looking at a fool.

"Impossible, Senior Brother is a sub-saint consummation, and he has already taken half a step towards the Mixed Yuan Saint!"

When the old monk saw Mu Qing's posture, his pupils instantly contracted.

Because he knew that his senior brother was probably already more than lucky.

"What is the consummation of Yasheng, I have the ability to send a saint to kill me! Originally, I had no grievances with you, but you have murdered me several times, so it's no wonder that I am no wonder! ”

Mu Qing's expression instantly turned cold, and he used the law of strength to urge the god-killing spear, and then the law of wind blessed him and killed the old monk.

The old monk didn't dare to support him, so he chose to join forces with his two teachers and nephews to work together to kill Mu Qing.

However, just as the three monks formed a formation, the space around them instantly collapsed and began to evolve into earth, fire, and feng shui.

Where have the three of them seen such a battle, but in the end, they are monks who have achieved cultivation.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

But seeing the light of the Buddha shining, the three monks joined forces and built a small Buddha kingdom in an instant, isolating the earth, fire, feng shui.

"Carving insect little skill ear!"

The old monk clasped his hands together, as if a god and Buddha had descended, and directly took the two disciples out of the chaotic earth, fire, feng shui.

Although their little Buddha kingdom is constantly melting under the wear and tear of earth, fire, feng shui, it is undeniable that as long as there is no external interference, they can indeed come out.

But in front of Mu Qing, is there probably no external interference?

The answer, of course, is no.

However, Mu Qing looked at the three of them playfully, and had no intention of continuing to shoot.

Just as the three monks were looking proud, endless green lotus leaves suddenly burst out of the chaotic earth, fire, feng shui.

Then, the brilliant lotus flowers began to bloom.

"Haha......"

The Endless Lotus Seed Villain and the bear children flew out of the lotus flower and bombarded the three monks wildly.

"The dignified Immortal Dao Yasheng, actually using the magic Dao method, it's sad and lamentable!"

The old monk shook his hand, and the rosary in his hand suddenly flew up and covered their little Buddha country.

In an instant, the Buddha light of the Little Buddha Country was even more victorious, and it instantly overwhelmed the erosion of earth, fire, feng shui.

But that's not all, the old monk also took out a crystal clear relic.

Airplanes!

With his urging, the relics suddenly emitted a brilliant Buddha light.

"Ahh ——”

"Ahh ——”

Under the divine light of the relics, the lotus seed children and the bear children suddenly let out a terrible scream, and then turned into wisps of demonic energy and turned into nothingness.

At the same time, the old monk was still urging the relics to take away the Chaos Demon Lotus.

"Old bald donkey, you dare to beat my Chaos Demon Lotus's idea, who gave you confidence!"

Seeing this, Mu Qing immediately became angry.

Airplanes!

He directly sacrificed the Chaos Bell, sprinkled five colors of light, covered the Little Buddha Kingdom, and then stabbed at the brilliant relic with a spear.

At the same time, the Twelve-Rank World-Destroying Black Lotus flew out in an instant, put away the Chaos Demon Lotus, and pulled with the relic.

Bite!

Mu Qing's spear was like a dragon, and it hit directly on the relic.

The old monk's remnant robe was windless and automatic, and he wanted to open the Chaos Bell.

It's a pity that the Chaos Bell has already awakened to the second stage, with its own consciousness, plus the erosion of earth, fire, feng shui, where can he easily open it.

"Poof! ——”

The relics were knocked away, and the old monk suffered a backlash, and instantly spat out a mouthful of golden blood.

"Uncle Shi!"

Seeing this, the two little monks suddenly felt unstable.

Rumble!

The Chaos Clock seized the opportunity and went straight down.

And Mu Qing also flew back in an instant, stepping on the Chaos Bell with one foot.

While!

As the bell reverberated in all directions, the three bald donkeys also became the prisoners of the angry Mu Qing.