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The two of them were hundreds of feet apart, looking at each other from a distance, and in the middle of the two was a small elephant carved like a pink jade, which was the jade tooth rock elephant cub that Xiao Mian deliberately released.

"Amitabha! Since the flower donor has already obtained that pair of jade teeth, why should he take this little elephant from the poor monk again?"

After all, the jade tooth is just a dead thing, how can it be compared to a living spirit elephant cub? Or I will give you that pair of jade teeth, and you will give me this little elephant?" Before he could say this, Hua Mancheng said to himself: "It's not proper! It's not proper! Don't hide it from the spirit monk, Hua someone also has a hard time! I have always been self-fated and affectionate, and I can never bear to hurt those confidants." It's a pity that there are too many confidantes of Hua someone, both who like jade teeth, and some who like baby elephants!"

But it turned out that Hua Mancheng actually wanted to serve the jade tooth and the jade elephant in one pot.

Laughing angrily, he didn't say much at first.

At that moment, I saw Ben Prima sitting with his hands folded in the air.

In the next moment, a wave centered on the original and radiated in all directions, but as soon as it was shot, the original used the "Bodhi Mirror" at the bottom of the box.

Obviously, although Ben Chu said it lightly before, but when he really faced this amorous son from Zhongzhou, Ben Chu still didn't dare to slack off at all.

The mirror was like an ice cube, creaking and spreading, quickly wrapping the baby elephant between the two, and then continuing to rush towards the flower city without stopping.

Hua Mancheng naturally knows very well, if he is wrapped in the mirror, he will be suppressed by the power of the mirror, and I am afraid that his strength will not be able to exert six or seven percent at that time.

The realm of Hua Mancheng is already a cut below the primordial, how can it still be subject to the primordial mirror?

As soon as he used the mirror, Hua Mancheng waved the Qiankun fan.

Between the waves of the Qiankun fan, there were golden streamers separated from the fan surface, and the whole seven golden lights were exactly the seven fan bones of the Qiankun fan.

In an instant, these seven golden rays of light turned into sharp swords and cut towards the mirror.

If you look down from mid-air, these seven golden light swords are like a golden flower, cutting the round mirror that was originally launched into pieces and tearing it apart.

However, the mirror is not a real thing, but a magical skill that was comprehended by the original cultivation of the "Bodhi Mirror".

At the same time as the shattered mirror was bridged, even the seven golden light swords were tried to freeze together.

How could it be that each of the seven golden light swords was equivalent to the best top-level magic weapon-level flying sword, and there was a faint connection between the seven golden light swords, echoing each other, and the sleek of the bridge and these golden light swords were in a stalemate.

For a while, Spiegel couldn't freeze the golden sword, and the golden sword couldn't shatter Spiegel.

At the same time, Hua Mancheng shook off the white fan in his hand.

The fan is like a flag, and it rolls towards the original not far away.

This fan is a real beginner magic weapon level!

There are not only seven golden light swords used to attack the enemy, but also a white fan used to trap the enemy, and it also has a small space that can shield the monk's divine sense detection, this Qiankun fan, even in the middle-level magic weapon, can be regarded as a rare existence.

When I first saw this, I smiled faintly.

When the smile first rises, a small tree swayes behind the beginning.

Compared to the original battle against the piranha, the linden tree that appeared at this moment is more clear.

At the same time as the white fan surface shrouded in, a Buddha light emitted from the Bodhi tree, and the Buddha light was like a knife, cutting straight on the white fan. The sword light passed, and the white fan surface was unharmed, except for an extra Bodhi tree on the originally white as snow.

Hua Mancheng's face changed, but he smiled freely at the beginning.

No wonder Hua Mancheng, who has never had a straight shape, is so shocked, although the original hand did not damage the Qiankun fan head-on, but also left an indelible mark on the fan surface, and Hua Mancheng will think of this matter when he uses the Qiankun fan again in the future.

was engraved with the mark of the other party on his proud magic weapon, not to mention Hua Mancheng, the proud son of the sky in Manqin County, even ordinary monks can't stand it.

Suppressing the monstrous anger in his heart, Hua Mancheng's gesture changed.

But it was Hua Mancheng who launched his own killer move, and five of the seven golden swords that were originally fighting with Ming Spiegel exploded in unison.

It must be known that these seven golden light swords are all top-level magic weapon-level flying swords, and the power of each flying sword's self-explosion may not be able to threaten the Jindan monk, but the power of the five flying swords detonating at the same time in a row should not be underestimated.

Even the primordial consciousness that had already condensed had to avoid its peak for the time being.

Quasi-Yuanying Monk, after all, is only a quasi-Yuanying Monk, to say that he is still a Jindan top-level monk at the beginning, but he is not the ancestor who condensed Yuanying.

Taking advantage of the power of the five golden swords to self-detonate, Hua Mancheng struggled to control the remaining two golden light giant swords, cutting vertically and horizontally, and rescued the baby elephant wrapped in the mirror, not to mention, Hua Mancheng actually intended to kill the baby elephant.

Seeing that the cub of the jade tooth rock elephant could not be snatched from the primordial hand, it was actually evil to the side of the guts, intending to kill the baby elephant with a thunderous offensive and let the primordial chicken fly eggs.

How can such an act of harming others and not benefiting oneself not make the original anger rage?

With the primordial as the center, a divine consciousness offensive erupted.

The storm formed by the self-explosion of the five golden light swords could not hinder the advance of the primordial divine consciousness at all, and the primordial divine consciousness hit the retreating Huamancheng.

The divine consciousness is in the body, and Hua Mancheng's face is pale, white and white.

Shaking his body, Hua Mancheng recalled the white fan, leaned on it, glared at Ben Chu fiercely, and then galloped away, and the two golden swords followed.

"The original spirit monk! today's hatred, in the future, someone will be rewarded!"

It's gone, and Hua Mancheng didn't forget to say a cruel word.

Ben Chu's face was not very good-looking, not because he was injured, half because the little elephant he regarded as his life was almost killed by Hua Mancheng, and the other half was because he was also struggling with whether to take advantage of the situation to kill Hua Mancheng - if Hua Mancheng's movements were slow before, Ben might have killed Yu Ye!

I don't want that Hua Mancheng to be hit by the primordial divine sense, and he can still escape, Zhongzhou monk, it is really extraordinary.

Looking back, seeing that the baby elephant was gone, the original expression was cold, although Hua Mancheng failed to kill the baby elephant, but the baby elephant was liberated from the original mirror confinement, before the original rush to kill Hua Mancheng, but neglected the baby elephant.

The little elephant took advantage of the chaos and fled.

Showing his divine sense, he was annoyed at the beginning, the fog in this dragon and tiger pool was thick, and it even had the effect of suppressing his divine consciousness, even if he expanded the detection range of his divine consciousness to the maximum, he only found some clues that the baby elephant had escaped.

With a secret snort, Ben Chu unfolded his body and followed away.

At the other end of the Dragon and Tiger Pond, Zen Yin can't cry and laugh at the return to the sea.

"Gui Hai Shizhu, it's useless for you to follow the poor monk, even the poor monk doesn't know where to look for opportunities, you follow me like this, isn't it a waste of time?"

"No, no! No, it is rumored that Master Zen Yin has comprehended the power of Buddhism's heart and eyes, and it is expected that there must be a target-follow you, there will be meat to eat!"

"Amitabha! Monks, abstain from meat!"

"Isn't that right? You're in charge of finding meat, and I'm in charge of eating!"

“......”

In the face of Guihai, a kraft candy that can't be beaten and can't be beaten, scolded and scolded, even the Zen sound known as the lotus flower on weekdays, there is nothing to be done.

If you want to find the grass-headed miasma, you can't raise your own escape to a rapid speed, otherwise it will be easy to frighten the grass-headed miasma, and second, it will be easy to miss the trace of the grass-headed miasma, so that the Zen sound can't even get rid of the return to the sea.

Seeing this, Zen Yin decided to ignore it and let Guihai follow.

It's a big deal to find the grass miasma, and then get rid of this stupid big one!

I didn't want Zen Yin to think about it like this, and Guihai suddenly said in surprise.

Curious, Zen Yin looked back, but was stunned for a moment.

I saw a duckweed three zhang away from the sea, a flash of inspiration, a flower and leaf like an eye stretched out outside the duckweed bush, waving in the wind, swaying and colorful.

As soon as the divine sense was swept away, the three-eyed dazzle was nowhere to hide.

It stands to reason that the Zen sound of the grass-headed miasma should be arranged around at this time, first cut off the escape path of the grass-headed miasma, and then carefully approach the other party.

What makes Zen Yin anxious is that now he is thirty zhang away from the grass-headed miasma, and Guihai is only three zhang away from the grass-headed miasma, and what's worse is that from the unbearable exclamation of Fang Caihai, it can be judged that he obviously knows the grass-headed miasma!

At this time, when I returned to the sea, I couldn't wait to slap myself twice!

Where did you go to the calm energy of Mount Tai on weekdays?

But just a leaf of flowers and plants, how can you let yourself be unable to control it?

Secretly blaming himself, seeing Zen Yin staring at him, Guihai grinned.

In the change of Zen tone, Guihai stretched out his big hand like a fan and grabbed it towards the grass miasma.

Seeing this, Zen Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

The hand of returning to the sea is destined to be in vain, and if a spiritual creature like the grass-headed miasma can be captured with bare hands alone, Zen Yin does not need to be so careful.

At the same time, Zen Yin activated his divine sense, trying to seal off the space around the grass-headed miasma.

His lips opened lightly, and Zen Yin even used his most proud secret technique of speech and spirit, and recited the mantra of Buddhism.

As soon as he returned to the sea, the grass-headed miasma flew out of the duckweed bush.

It was only the grass-headed miasma that flew into the air, and was forced back by Zen Yin's divine sense.

Even if he returned to the sea, he also felt the oppression of Zen Yin's divine sense, and at this time, he naturally knew that he would not be able to take down the grass-headed miasma. Seeing that Zen Yin was reciting the mantra of Buddhism, turning into a chain like a spiritual rune and enveloping the grass-headed miasma, Guihai was naturally unwilling to make wedding clothes for others, and brazenly pulled out the ghost head knife.

Kill!

A knife slashed out, killing intent Ling Tian.

The network of divine consciousness arranged by Zen sound actually appeared a small hole.

Between the lightning and flint, the grass-headed miasma escaped alive......