Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 409
"Amitabha." The monk clasped his hands together, a golden ring appeared above his hands, and threw it in front of the big tree.The golden ring immediately turned into a golden mask, blocking the way of the four of them.

"Almsgiver, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head and keep going." The monk persuaded.

The little black shadow on the sea stared at the big tree, and silently recited the law, "Hurry up like a law, hurry up!"

The air-piercing gun chased the monk and stabbed him.

The monk without the golden mask could only run away, and the piercing gun chased after his footsteps.

The monk dodged while reciting scriptures, but obviously still a little slower.The four broke through the golden mask and chased after the wooden dragon.

Just like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate, a wooden dragon needs to break through the top of a big tree to get rid of the shackles of the big tree and become a real dragon.

"Who dares to hurt her!" A loud voice shouted.

The three men in black rushed towards the center of the vortex.One turned to meet the enemy.

"And who doesn't have eyes?" The old man with missing front teeth turned his head.I saw a person flying towards Yujian from the west, the black python robe was particularly eye-catching.

"Hey, it turns out to be the king. I didn't expect that the prince is also a person in the Tao, and he has so many helpers." Missing his front teeth smiled, turned his head to look to the southwest, and small black shadows jumped out of the mountain one by one, "Ah, our people here too."

Junziwu flew towards the three black shadows, blocking them, and the flying sword under his feet turned towards the missing front teeth.

"Oh? I was underestimated." The missing front teeth smiled, threw out a pair of blood drops, and flew towards the big tree.

The wooden dragon was already flying in the clouds.

be quick.

Missing front teeth threw out a pair of big blood drops and threw them towards the big tree.Blood droplets quickly flew to the top of the tree.

"Zheng—" the piercing spear stabbed Xue Dizi.

The golden sutra belt in the monk's hand grabbed another blood droplet, looked at the Pokong gun that was pursuing him, and turned away quickly.The blood drop that was pulled was dragged by the golden scripture belt, and flew in front of him in a half circle, stinging at him like a scorpion's tail.

"Unlucky!" Missing front teeth cursed, but saw that the sword cut through the blood and aimed at him.Without further ado, run away.

"Ang—" The second dragon chant broke through the air.

The big tree stands like a pillar in the sky.Two dragons move around.

"Aw—" Jiao responded and followed.

From the vortex, there is a water column rising, like a water dragon slowly rising from the vortex and flying to the sky.

At the top of the big tree, the wooden dragon has already flown out of its head.

The black flood dragon curled up and stopped on the top of the tree, prostrating its head, as if kneeling.The unicorn gave off a golden light, and the wooden dragon passed quickly between the tree top and the black flood dragon. The gray on its body immediately turned into cyan, with a golden pattern hidden between the cyan.

The dark clouds in the sky moved quickly and gathered around the big tree.

The wooden dragon passed completely through the top of the tree without stopping, sprinting in the sky.

On the other side of the vortex, the water dragon has already soared into the sky, and its head is aimed at the wooden dragon.

"Ang—" The third dragon chant sounded.

The wooden dragon rushed into the body of the water dragon, and the body turned into gold when it met the water.

"Water grows wood, gold grows water." The gentleman was stunned, and then wondered, "Who gave her the gold?"

The golden dragon is completely wrapped by the water dragon.

The water dragon curls up, the horns and eyes of the water dragon gradually melt into water, the horns of the golden dragon protrude and grow in the water, and the long eyes open.

The golden dragon was coiled in the big water polo, and the water polo was bubbling violently, and the pattern inside could not be seen clearly.

Everyone on the sea stopped fighting and watched the huge water polo boiling in the sky.They looked at the biggest variable in this matchup.

If there is no accident, the dragon among the water dragons decides the key to the battle.

"Ah—" With a sharp roar, a young girl stepped out of the boiling water polo, with a white head, a cold face, flying green hair, green pupils and a resolute expression that shocked people's hearts.

Fuchen glanced at the low sky, and it was the first time that this world was so clearly presented in front of his eyes.

Body out of the water polo, light green armor, dark green shoulder belt, dark green boots.

The monk who fell on the sea looked at the floating dust with a smile in his eyes.

The surrounding sea surface is stained with red blood, and on the right hand side is a long gold ribbon floating in the water.

There was a drop of blood stuck in his stomach, and he was already motionless.

The monk's eyes are kind, his hands are clasped together, and he is chanting scriptures. On the water surface, the gold ribbon floats up with the wind, grows in the wind, flies to the water polo dust, and wraps around the dust, thighs, body, arms and head .

The dusty green makeup also had golden edges, and the corners of the eyelids were covered with a layer of gold dust.

This is... a Buddhist blessing.

Fu Chen lowered his eyebrows, saw the monk on the sea, raised his finger, and rattan grew out of the bottom of the sea, pushing the monk out of the sea to let him rest.

The original big tree turned into a wooden-colored long knife, which flew into Fu Chen's hands. The blade was all made of wood, but it was sharp and sharp.

The palm of Fu Chen's right hand was scratched on the blade, and golden dark lines appeared on the wooden blade surface.

The sword is flying, and the sea is steaming.Several small vortices appeared in the large vortex, and the vortex gradually rose into a column.

Dust stared at the waves on the sea.The original big waves have become water columns, turning the turbulent waves of the sea into billowing dark clouds in the sky through the water column.

The top priority is the waves!

The dull low pressure is getting worse.

"Stop her!" Missing Front Teeth yelled.

The army of men in black rushed from the southwest, and Jun Ziwu's army also rushed from the west.The two armies fought together and fell into a melee.

Lao Dao'er and Que's front teeth met each other, each took two people and divided them into two groups, one group went to the west, and the other group ran towards the monk.

Bai saw it and turned to protect the monk.

The gentleman pays attention to the waves without seeing the floating dust, and also goes to the monk, and the center of the battlefield instantly turns to the monk.Bai and Junziwu protected the monk beside the tree and vine.

The vines continued to grow, forming a closed bird's nest to wrap the monk.The monks meditate to heal themselves and reduce everyone's burden.

The battlefield was chaotic.

The white demon is weaker and is quickly restricted. Black in the melee sees that Bai is trapped and begins to get distracted.

The gentleman has no choice but to put Bai in the rear again, and he will attack three times.

Fuchen saw it, frowned, looked at the three shadows who had gone away, and shouted, "Black."

Xiao Hei stopped the scuffle below, looked at Bai again, turned into a dragon and flew to the west.

The waves were still rising into the sky, and the long knife in Fu Chen's hand kept going.

The water column is in the sky, and the water is continuously poured into the sky.The black cloud is getting denser.

"hold head high--"

"hold head high--"

"hold head high--"

It was three dragon chants.

Fuchen turned his head to look west, and three water dragons flew towards the sea, with a man in black standing on each of them.

The flood in Wushan was manipulated by these people.

"Bai." Fu Chen shouted.

Bai Fei turned into a cloud, dispersed in the dark clouds, condensed the sky into a large piece, and quickly turned the water that flew into the sky into rain and fog.

The water column was already in the clouds, and she could go down and have a fight.

Fuchen stared at the person in front of him, then turned to look at the monk.

The monk felt the gaze and looked up at each other.

Fuchen laughed and said loudly, "Monk! Watch me beat them!"

The monk smiled and slowly raised a thumbs up.

Come on.

Fuchen was full of smiles, and threw a natal wooden knife, the wooden knife rushed towards a water dragon, Fuchen's body rushed towards the largest water dragon.

Jiao consciously entangled the remaining water dragon.

The old Taoist standing above sneered, and escaped into the faucet.

The floating dust hit quickly, and the body turned into a golden dragon. The dragon's body entangled with the dragon's body, and opened its mouth to bite towards the faucet.

The wooden knife turns into a wooden dragon, and the body of the dragon wraps around the water dragon, fighting with the water dragon.

"Aw—" the water dragon moaned, its head struggling violently.

The old man in the dragon cast a spell, and the body of the water dragon immediately condensed into ice, forming a thick dragon armor.

Fuchen bit the ice slag in his mouth, angrily grabbed the water dragon with his four claws and threw it up the mountain, hitting the water dragon entwined by the wooden dragon.

The two water dragons merged into one huge water dragon.

The dusty wooden dragon turned into a wooden knife and flew towards the water dragon's tail.

The golden dragon transformed into floating dust roared, opened its mouth and rushed towards the water dragon, head-on head-on.

Fu Chen faintly excited.The excitement of this battle has not been seen for a long time.

The monk in the trees and vines on the sea saw the four dragons fighting in the distance, twirling Buddhist beads in his mouth, and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

It's been a long time since there was a big fight, and the fight now has burned all the desires of Fu Chen - the desire to live and kill.

After a hundred reincarnations, the two dragons were gradually weakened, but Fu Chen became more and more courageous.

Fuchen turned into a human, with sly eyes shining, and a long wooden knife spinning in his hand.

The sky gathered into a tornado, and the green leaves in the tornado were churning.

Hei understood Fuchen's meaning, and forced the water dragon that was fighting him to the tornado.

"Squeak."

When the tail of the water dragon hits the tornado, it instantly turns into water droplets and splashes.

The three men in black understood that the situation had changed, and this tornado was the meat grinder.Driving the water dragon to run.

Hei Jiao threw the water dragon into the tornado with all his strength, the man in black quickly jumped out and fell into the mountain to hide, while Jiao went to chase him.

The wooden knife was released, and the floating dust turned into a golden dragon, grabbed the water dragon and kicked it into the tornado.

The old Daoer was also frightened and left the water dragon, turning into a black wind and drilling into the forest.

Water splashes outside the tornado.

The red-eyed Fuchen didn't get any blood on it, so he turned his attention to the group of men in black on the sea.Flying near the sea, the tornado behind followed the floating dust with the wooden knife as the center.

"Amitabha, Fuchen, can these people be handed over to the poor monk?" The monk suddenly said.

"Huh?" Fuchen looked coldly at the golden pagoda that appeared on the sea at some time.The finger moved "inadvertently".

Behind the tornado moved.

"Amitabha." The monk rushed out of the tree cage and flew in front of Fuchen, "Fuchen, don't increase your karma."

The breath of blood drilled into the nostrils.

Fuchen saw Monk Feihong's wound, "Tch." He turned his head away, turned his hands back, the tornado stopped itself, and the wooden knife flew to Fuchen's hand.Fuchen stood aside, expressing his dissatisfaction.

The fire that had just ignited was quickly extinguished.I'm a little upset.

The monk smiled and raised his head to rub Fuchen's head.

Fuchen was forced to lower his head and endure rubbing his head.That dissatisfaction also turned into the joy and embarrassment of being encouraged.

"Floating dust is really powerful. You will definitely become a god in the future." The monk smiled, turned to face the man in black, and chanted a mantra.

The gate of the pagoda was opened wide, and eighteen golden Arhats walked out of it, and pressed the man in black into the pagoda.

Xiao Hei grabbed a man in black and threw it to Luo Han.Said to Fu Chen, "Two escaped."

Fu Chen raised his eyes, his eyes turned back and forth.She wanted to kill them all, but the monk forbade her.

The monk noticed Fu Chen's meaning and gave her a big smile, meaning: well done.

Fu Chen turned his face away.

When her spiritual consciousness came back, looking back on the past, the monk treated her like an elder treats a child.

Although he will maintain the restraint and dignity of being a monk, it is more about caring and teaching.Sometimes when emotions come up, the name of her is changed to "donor".But that kind of caring eyes are too kind.

If the monk is not a monk, the eyes will be more direct: I am your father.

Fuchen: Another weird father-daughter pose has been unlocked.

(End of this chapter)