"This kid is Taiyi's disciple, hold on, hold on!"
Puxian tried hard to suppress the murderous intention in his heart, and then looked at the gold and silver up and down, with doubtful eyes flashing in his eyes.
after,
He asked: "Taiyi doesn't have a bellyband-shaped defensive magic weapon? Didn't he give it to you?"
"I gave it. I thought it looked ugly, so I didn't wear it!"
Jin Yin, who was lying on the ground waiting to recover, said it truthfully, but then he felt something was wrong.
Is this question familiar to Samantabhadra?
It seems like someone is asking!
"you……"
Just when Jin Yin was thinking about it and his heart was trembling with Samantabhadra energy, the hurried figure of the dragon-bearded tiger suddenly appeared in the distance.
"Uncle Puxian, it's not good..."
The reckless dragon-bearded tiger did not notice Puxian's state, but grabbed Puxian's shoulders and pulled hard at the same time!
puff!
The newly sealed wound on Pu Xian's stomach was pulled open directly by this pull, and the blood of Taiyi realm sprayed gold and silver all over him again...
"uh-huh!"
Feeling the body nourished by blood, Jinyin made a sound that made people look at him.
This sound,
Wu Ji, Huang Tianxiang and Huang Tianlu are very familiar!
When all eyes fell on Jin Yin, embarrassment appeared on Jin Yin's face!
At this time,
When Jin Zha saw Puxian's intestines appearing, he exclaimed loudly: "Master, your intestines are leaking out!"
…
Half a day later,
Puxian, who was carried up, looked at Jiang Ziya, who was lying on the ground with his body completely cold, and his eyes became extremely solemn.
He looked at Long Bearded Tiger and asked in a deep voice: "When you found your master, was he like this?"
Longxuhu cried and said: "Yes, uncle, why do I feel that master is dead?"
"Don't cry. Your master is destined to suffer the catastrophe of 'three deaths and seven disasters'. This is the first catastrophe. Don't worry, he won't die!"
Puxian comforted Longxuhu, then looked at Jin Zha and asked, "Where is your master?"
"have no idea!"
Jin Zha also said with an anxious look on his face: "After we killed the King Demon before, I was separated from the master, but I just realized that the master was missing!"
As Jin Zha spoke, a handful of broken jade bottles appeared in his hand, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Uncle, I found this next to Uncle Ziya!"
Seeing this,
A trace of worry appeared on Puxian's face, and he frowned and said, "The soul bottle broke?"
now,
The worry on Samantabhadra's face was real worry, because in the small group that taught the Twelve Golden Immortals, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang had always advanced and retreated together.
This time Manjusri disappeared strangely, and Samantabhadra immediately sensed that something was wrong!
but,
Who can silently take away Manjusri who has reached the peak of Taiyi Realm?
This puts Puxian in trouble!
At this time,
Jin Zha seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly looked at Puxian and asked, "Uncle Master, do you think it's that Taoist?"
Puxian looked puzzled and asked, "Taoist? Which Taoist?"
"He's the stupid Taoist my brother Nezha mentioned before!"
"You mean him?"
After hearing this, Puxian's eyes flashed with coldness, but after looking at the wound on his stomach, he sighed helplessly.
after,
Puxian looked at Jin Zha, Muzha, the gold and silver that had turned into wood, and the King of Martial Arts Jifa beside him, and said in a deep voice: "You go and look for it first. No matter what, you must find the souls of the real Manjusri and Junior Brother Ziya. !”
"If we can't find it within five days, I can only inform Kunlun!"
Samantabhadra did not want to delay, because his intuition told him that Manjusri might be in trouble.
But he had no choice,
He was injured, and he couldn't use his magic power to notify Kunlun, otherwise his stomach would burst again!
That damn gold and silver,
He should have been cut into slices, fried in a pan and eaten!
Gan!
As if they sensed the murderous intention in Puxian, Jin Zha and the others loudly responded after hearing this: "Yes, Uncle Master!"
Ji Fa thought for a moment, and then whispered: "I'm sorry for the trouble!"
Through the previous battle, he clearly realized that without the help of Chan Jiao, it would be impossible for him to defeat the Yin Shang people.
Don't talk about others,
The Zhang Guifang from before alone had already driven them all out, not to mention that among the Yin Shang, there were many people who were stronger than Zhang Guifang!
so,
If he wants to be the first person in the world, he must hold on to Chanjiao's thigh!
On that day,
Countless people poured out of Zhouying to look for Manjusri and others!
And at this time,
When Zhunti noticed the movement in Zhouying, his face turned black.
He looked at the mountains in the distance, and then at Samantabhadra, who was still trying to find the 'Taoist'...
Zhunti suddenly wanted to cry without tears!
This Samantabhadra,
Is it pig brain?
…
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
at the same time,
On a mountain eighty miles away from Zhou Camp, in a cave that was extremely difficult to detect, bursts of scalp-numbing sounds came out.
It was also mixed with the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, and the screams of Manjusri!
now,
Manjusri looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him, waving an extremely ordinary-looking rattan.
As well as the pain coming from the body, and the feeling that with every whip, one's own cultivation has disappeared for a hundred years...
The heart suddenly rose to the throat!
He is so familiar with this situation now...
Guangchengzi, Chijingzi and Qingxu Daodezhenjun have all been whipped before. Even if he has never been beaten, he can still recognize this thorn vine at a glance!
Ever since,
In order not to let himself fall into the miserable fate of Guangchengzi and the others, Manjusri endured the severe pain in his body and said loudly to the people in front of him——
"Pindao is Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, one of the twelve golden immortals. If you let Pindao go, Pindao will grant you the art of immortality!"
Snapped!
The power of the cane suddenly surged, and a bloody wound suddenly appeared on his back!
"Don't fight. If you have something to say, as long as you let Pindao go..."
Snapped!
The cane hit his chest hard, tearing open a bone-deep hole in his chest!
"Fuck Pindao...boy, if you have the guts, let Pindao go. Let's challenge him alone. How can you be considered a hero by attacking Pindao secretly?"
Uh-huh!
The figure holding the cane suddenly paused, and Manjusri instantly felt the hope of life.
Just when he was about to continue speaking, the silent figure made a muffled sound——
"Sneak attack? Not long ago, when you dealt with the King Demon, you also succeeded in a sneak attack!"
"I……"
After hearing this, Manjusri was speechless. He wanted to say, "How can a battle among cultivators be considered a sneak attack?" But as soon as the words came to his lips——
Snapped!
The thorny vines of Mo De's emotions slapped him hard on the face, and the sophistry he was about to blurt out turned into a scream in an instant!
The cry is like a startling rainbow, piercing the sky!
…
at the same time,
Chaoge,
The Palace of the Human Emperor!
Looking at the blood-stained Fierce Dragon Breaking Wind Gun standing in front of him, he remained silent for a long time!
Don't ask why Zhang Guifang's weapons appeared here. Di Xin was also very surprised by this. When he first saw it, he thought someone was going to assassinate him!
but,
Looking at the blood stained on the gun body, Di Xin's eyes flashed with sadness. He grabbed the gun and said in a trembling voice: "General Zhang, thank you for your hard work!"
At this moment, a weak voice suddenly sounded——
"The Great...King..."
