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Seeing that the magic weapon monk was not injured much, and he received his most powerful "Nine Heavens Shooting Mountains and Five Thunders" empty-handed, Lu Zijin beat his heart, and that fellow was even more powerful than the Lord's warning. Chi Yan and the three of them, even if they survived his five thunderbolts, their skin would peel off.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't allow him to fool around, so he shouted proudly: "Monk, come on!"

Blossoms of silver thunder streaks hovered around his body, one after another, with great power, rushing towards the condensed fist shadow that the monk punched in the air, with a distance of hundreds of feet, they would collide in the blink of an eye.

The donkey's body suddenly stopped suddenly, twisted its body and swung its hips, and the shadows of hooves were visible in the huge light ball.

Guanzhu once said that the best defense is offense. He used his talent Wuying kick to replace defense with offense. He is such a smart donkey-headed melon that he will not stand and be beaten stupidly.

"Bang bang bang bang", the hind hoof hit the shadow of the fist violently and accurately, the force was surging without waves, and several consecutive explosions erupted, setting off a violent turmoil and scattered energy.

Fighting against the magic weapon monk, the donkey has learned the power of the magic weapon.

He tried his best to back kick six times at an unprecedented speed. He showed all his strength, but he still couldn't resolve the strange overlapping forces hidden by the shadow of the fist. He was hit hard on his right buttock by the shadow of the fist.

Fortunately, he turned around at a critical moment, otherwise he would have hit the back of the ass, and the donkey would have been ruthless.

"Peng", the light of thunder splashed in the air, the donkey rolled over hundreds of feet, and hit a low ridge below the center hard.

The rocks cracked, and the donkey was half buried in the mud, struggling to pull it out.

"There is one move left, leave it to the old pig, you rest, Silver Donkey King."

The fang pig king screamed loudly, and rushed towards the monk in a slanting stab, a black wind was blown up, and two fangs pierced the air and screamed.

The kings of the Yaozu knew that their side had lost a lot, so they could only use this method of advancing and succeeding to round the situation.

He couldn't stop the human monks, so if he agreed with three humans to travel in the Yaozu territory, it wouldn't be a shame.

They will go to say hello to the Tier [-] monsters on other sites.

"Silver Donkey King, the balls are not hurt by the shock, are they?"

The Tiger King cried out in concern, staring at the donkey's swollen hindquarters, grinning unabashedly with gloating glee.

If something can really happen, he agrees with the donkey king in his heart.

"Donkey day, if you keep barking, I will vomit blood in anger if I am not injured."

Lu Zijin pretended to scream angrily, he had nothing to do, how could the remaining force of that punch hurt his tempered body, he kept his eyes open, and took advantage of the situation to pretend to be hit with the remaining force of the punch.

He didn't want to exchange the second move with the monk, the back hoof was numb from the shaft of the leg, the monk was powerful, he might not be able to block another punch.

Furthermore, he is an outsider, and Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the wind in the forest, so it's better to be close to other big monsters like pity for a sick person.

He has long passed the time when he has no brains and impulses.

The magic weapon monk over there stretched out his palm and pushed forward, forcibly resisting the violent collision in the middle of the forehead of the huge pig's head. The two sides were in a stalemate in space for a moment. gruff.

"Forget it, let's admit defeat, the skills are not as good as others, and the three of you can travel in the Yaozu territory."

...

The Tiger King uttered a voice to stop it, saving the Fangpig King from needless damage from a punch.

It is also to preserve strength and guard against the rise of human beings. Although the possibility is extremely low, it has to be guarded against.

Monk Fayuan came forward with a smile, clasped his palms together, said polite words, and gave enough face. He is good at dealing with the aftermath, so he deliberately chatted with the donkey a few more words, he knew the donkey's slippery back then.

Before the donkey returned with Tiger King and the others, he shouted: "Master Fayuan, come to my mansion to have a rest while passing through the Demon Donkey Department. I will invite you as the host."

Fa Yuan clasped his palms together and said with a smile: "I'm going to chatter now."

Watching the big monsters disappear into the sky, Fa Yuan stretched out his hand to ask: "Mr. Lu, we can go anywhere in the monster clan's territory."

Monk Fabao asked in a low voice: "Brother, did that monster donkey have a weird aura?"

Fa Yuan smiled and said: "I taught Lu Zijin the Vajra Lion Roaring Buddha Kungfu, he mastered it as soon as he learned it, and now he can form six tones in one breath. He has never learned the Diamond Sutra."

The monk Fabao was dumbfounded, and he said after a long while, "What a wonderful life!"

He couldn't figure it out, how could he comprehend the Vajra Lion Roar Buddha Kung Fu without studying the authentic Diamond Sutra?
This place in the Eastern Continent is really miraculous, a Taoist demon donkey knows Buddhism.

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Zhang Wenfeng paced the yard with Xuanyuan Sword in both hands, and said: "Zhuang Yu deliberately stayed with us to celebrate the New Year before going back. I don't worry about him. He is in a very stable state of mind, and he is going out in the wind and rain again." It has been honed for many years, as long as you calm down and practice, it will not be a big problem to advance to the free realm step by step after spending a few years."

Shui Qingru followed behind, listening silently.

"Tie Jinglin, He He and the others haven't encountered any major setbacks. They are used to going smoothly. They failed to pass the customs, and they suffered from Meng Mei's upper body controlling their souls. Their mood was damaged and it made things worse. You can take them out to sea and travel thousands of miles. You can go to the sea to search for ore, dig spiritual grass, or find something to do."

"Yes, my disciple understands."

"Earlier, I received a summons from Master Fa Yuan. He brought the magic weapon and Lu Changyuan to the Yaozu territory. It will take about three to five months before he can send the two of them away."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "He said that Luzi has moved in and out, and has become the donkey king of the monster clan. He has hundreds of miles of land, and he can fight with the magic weapon monk without losing the wind. The prestige is tight."

Shui Qingru giggled and said, "Master Donkey, taking advantage of Master's absence from the sect, you are going to the Yaozu to set up your own sect?"

She knew that Lord Donkey and Master had experienced countless life and death hardships as a friendship, so she said so on purpose.

"He is playful, and he is not bound to play wild, and we will deal with him when we go back."

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head and said with a smile, based on what he knew about donkeys, he couldn't extricate himself from being stuck in the pile of female donkeys, anyway, let Lu Zijin play as much as he wants, and wait for him to go back to help the donkey calm down.

It is better to be sparse than to be blocked, and let the donkey do whatever he wants.

The water was clear and went down the mountain. Zhang Wenfeng held the bronze sword in both hands, and continued to walk around looking at the sword to try to figure out the meaning of the sword.

The old man Mengmei, who was hiding in the water-gathering beads, was washed by different scriptures day and night for the past two months, and often fell into a deep sleep.

The black mist transformed by Meng Mei slowly surged, getting weaker day by day.

He was really worried that You Mengchang would lose his soul in a deep sleep, and he would lose a chance to die for him.

A sliver of consciousness left in the water-gathering bead noticed that Youmeng was waking up and re-condensed into a small human figure, and asked, "You Daoist, why don't you stop for a few days and raise your soul power?"

He can use his power to seal the water-gathering beads on his wrist alone, so that his mind power will not affect the dream-walking leader inside.

"Thank you, Daoist Zhang, for your kindness. This old man will not die, so please continue as usual."

You Mengchang made a weak voice, no matter how hard he suffers, it is worth it, as the impurities are repelled bit by bit, he has seen the hope of longevity, perhaps, within 300 years, he can restore the sixth level of cultivation.

"As you like."

Zhang Wenfeng stopped persuading, each insisted in his own way.

The old man in the Jushuizhu seized the time to practice and recover while he was awake.

The days went by day by day, Zhang Wenfeng didn't feel lonely, he was able to keep quiet, he practiced uninterruptedly every day, reaped every bit of benefit, and enjoyed himself leisurely.

The dream swimmer inside the bead spent less and less time waking up, and slowly slipped to the brink of despair.

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