The next moment, the roar sounded!

The thunder stone burst out from the fire stick like a catastrophe!

"What the hell?"

This is the idea that flashes through everyone's mind right now.

The terrifying thunder directly blasted the true immortal arhat away.

Let the arhat's Buddha's light dim down.

What shocked everyone was the power of thunder... the feeling in it was no different from the catastrophe!

Can this kid really control Heavenly Tribulation?

What a joke!

It's the fire stick!

Everyone is a well-informed person, the idea that Xiu Li can control the Heavenly Tribulation just appeared for a while and then disappeared.How can a monk control Heavenly Tribulation?

Therefore, the problem is on that weird magic weapon.

Xiu Li was also a little surprised, the Arhat was triggered by the Equality Breaking Fortification, and the Arhat immediately protected his body with a golden body, but the golden body was shattered by one blow.

If you don't say death now, you must be seriously injured.

"Amitabha!" A voice of Dharma sounded.

But he is no longer that true immortal arhat.

It's the celestial arhat above the sky.

Then, the Buddha's voice sounded in the air, and a faint voice sounded: "Xiuli, don't be obsessed with obsession, I will save you into my Western religion."

Heijiao Yingfeng immediately shouted: "Little friend, leave quickly! The Western teachings save the Buddha's voice! Specialize in the primordial spirit, your small universe mirror can't absorb this invisible method!"

Xiao Qiankun in the sea of ​​knowledge scolded angrily: "This big bug is so annoying!!!"

Xiu Li looked up at the sky, and sneered: "I'm afraid that your Western religion will not be able to save this great Buddha of mine!"

With that said, Xiu Li flipped his wrist!

A white jade poplar branch appeared in his hand.

I saw the white jade poplar branches flying up, and the bursts of Buddha's light transformed into the Buddha's voice in the air were absorbed by the white jade poplar branches.

The fairy Arhat in the sky exclaimed: "The white jade poplar branch of Lingfa Bodhisattva! Why is it in your hands!"

At this time, the old tortoise had already arrived beside Ying Feng, his body was still inside the tortoise shell, and he said in a low voice, "Jiang Jun, Mr. Xiu said that he is bound to get the treasure below, please help."

To be honest, the old turtle admitted that he had a part in gambling.

After all, Mr. Jiang has been staring at the Canglanjiang strange treasure for a long time.

This time to take it, it can be seen that he did not hesitate to start a war with the three parties.

According to Mr. Jiang, this magic weapon may even be his last chance to transform into a dragon.

Therefore, at this time, instead of guarding the treasure so that it would not be picked up by others, but rushing forward to report the news, it is the same as leaving one's post without authorization.

You might be punished.

However, he didn't know why, maybe it was the self-confidence of the kid below, or Jiang Jun's kindness before, the old turtle felt that a gamble might be useful.

Sure enough, after hearing this request, Ying Feng was actually happy instead of angry.

Hearing the roar of the dragon, Ying Feng laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect my little friend to be interested in this treasure. If that's the case, what's the matter with Lao Jiao, I will help you win the treasure!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone around was shocked.

This old Jiao is a monster cultivator, he doesn't give face to the west, he doesn't give face to the Penglai fairy, and he wants to take the treasure that he wants to fight with the demon cultivator, but he gave up because of a word from the boy below, and still wants to help him?

The celestial being of Penglai Xiandao immediately realized something was wrong, and then opened his eyes to look at Xiu Li, pinching his fingers to calculate.

But at this time, the sky was blinded, and he couldn't calculate anything at all. Not only that, when calculating, his consciousness felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he couldn't help but turn pale.

But Yingfeng has already said loudly: "The Canglan River aquatic tribe obeys the order!"

Below, there are all the demons.

"Help my little friend win the treasure!"

The romantic water turned into a tidy roar: "Yes!"

For a moment, the two third-rank monsters rushed out of the water and stood on both sides of Xiu Li.

Xiu Li cupped his hands in the air: "Thank you, Senior Ying."

"Hahaha, there is a wonderful fate here. I went to Jiuxiao Xianzong several times to find my little friend, but I didn't find it. Today, it is also fate. Since you want this thing, then I will naturally help you."

Ying Feng is obviously promoting Xiuli's identity.

It was also after he said these words that many people showed suspicion and asked Lao Jiao to look for it several times?Who is this?

After Ying Feng finished speaking, he looked at the Penglai immortal, and said, "Fellow Wuyun, would you like to help little friend Xiuli win the treasure with me?"

Before the real Wuyun could answer, he heard the voice of the old Jiao again: "Didn't fellow Taoist ask me who this son is before? Now that I want to help my little friend win the treasure, it's okay to tell you. Kyushu monks are running around in the mortal world." , causing Taoist ancestors to be furious and bring down a catastrophe, and this little friend Xiuli is the one who Daozu qin pointed out to be the master of catastrophe! My friend ascended to the immortal, the catastrophe is clarifying the world, and the catastrophe is distinguishing between good and evil! Fellow Daoist...Think about it. "

The real Wu Yun's face changed slightly, and he quickly responded by sending a voice: "Old Jiao, don't you bluff me?"

Ying Feng had an inscrutable smile on his face: "Lying to you? If it wasn't for helping my little friend, I would have shared this good fate with you? What did you... deduce just now?"

The real Wu Yun was shocked.

He was looking at Xiu Li, and he already knew what to do.

Only listening to the real Wuyun also said loudly: "Since Mr. Xiu is a disciple of Jiuxiao Xianzong, he is also a decent person of my family, and he is an orthodox monk of Tianzun, so there is no reason not to help? Since you are invited by fellow Taoists, then help me!" My Taoist disciples take this treasure, so as not to fall into the hands of evil spirits!"

It is obvious that the opposite is the Western Sect and the Demon Cultivator, but at this time this guy directly sums it up with Yaoxie.

Master Wu Yun waved the dust: "Where are the disciples of Penglai Xiandao?"

The disciples of Penglai Immortal Dao respectfully responded: "The disciple is here."

"Help my orthodox people win the treasure."

"Disciple takes orders!"

A group of monks shouted louder than the demon clan.

After all, this place was originally a mess, but suddenly a Zifu appeared, and with the body of the Zifu, it resisted the attacks of the two Arhats, and directly injured one of them.

In such a place where there are Western religions, demon clans, and demon cultivators, it is instinctive to 'find a companion', let alone such a strong companion.

Xiu Li bowed his hands towards the sky again: "Thank you Penglai Xiandao for your assistance."

The real Wuyun said with a smile: "Little friends just want to hunt for treasures as much as you want, and let us handle the matters in the sky, on the ground, in the water."

"Trouble senior."

As Xiu Li said, his figure trembled!

The next moment, another Xiu Li appeared beside Xiu Li.

But this Xiu Li is golden all over.

The golden body of merit!

The moment he appeared close, the pupils of everyone in the air suddenly shrank!

"Golden body of merit!" The demon cultivator has already screamed: "How can there be a person with golden body of merit in this world! A golden body can live forever! With a golden body of merit, how could it be possible that it is only a cultivation base of the Zifu!"

"Huh?" Xiu Li was taken aback.

Can the meritorious golden body become a golden immortal?

Why didn't Daozu say this?

When this golden body is on Xiu Li, it is equivalent to having an extra incarnation, a sharp weapon against evil spirits, but the Dao ancestor never said that he can become a golden fairy!

Fuck!

His mother was owed wages again!

The Great Immortal Wuyun was also dumbfounded, and hurriedly sent a voice to respond: "Old Jiao, this kid still has a golden body of merit! Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Ying Feng was also dumbfounded: "I....I just found out too."

"Why do you only have half of this information! You said earlier that he has a golden body of merit! I still have to wait until now!" Wu Yun was really angry.

But the Immortal Arhat beckoned at this time, and the two Arhats returned to their side, one was not bad, but the other was sitting cross-legged, his face was pale and he was obviously healing.

The Immortal Arhat had already said that day: "Hou Luo, if you don't do anything, this thing will be taken away. I can help you. What do you think?"

Hou Luo is naturally that demon cultivator.

Hearing this, Hou Luo looked at the arhat and sneered, "You think I'm a fool?"

"You want to give up?"

"Damn it, look at the virtues of the three of you, one took the lead in attacking the Dharma and was confiscated, the other went for a sneak attack and was seriously injured, and the one who saved the Buddha's voice looked amazing, but was confiscated with your bodhisattva magic weapon Yes. Look at you three trash, are you worthy of cooperating with this deity?"

That day, Luo Han stared at him: "You!"

"What are you! Did I say something wrong?" Hou Luo said, cupping his hands towards Xiu Li below: "Your name is Xiu Li, right?"

Xiu Li's meritorious golden body is already sitting cross-legged, and the power of merit is wrapping the Naihe bridge.

And Xiuli's body smiled into the air: "What advice do you have, senior?"

Hou Luo gave Xiu Li a thumbs up: "You are awesome, this thing is just for you, but this thing is useful to my clan, if you can pass the test of the Western Sect, I will look for you, When the time comes...if you open it, just lend me this thing."

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." After all, this is Mo Xiu, and Xiu Li didn't agree easily.

Then Hou Luo was not angry, but just smiled and said: "Success, you didn't directly refuse, which proves that you are not that pedantic person, so the deity left."

As he spoke, he yelled loudly: "Your son of the Yan Luo tribe obeys the order, the idea hits your hand, withdraw!"

As the words fell, a demonic aura swayed from behind, and the demon under the package turned into a black cloud and retreated into the distance!

But Xiu Li was slightly taken aback.

Yan Luo Clan.....

your name...

It seems to be quite suitable for being a coolie.

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