The strong from the wild

Standing on the top of the bamboo building, Chenchen, with long hair like a waterfall and fluttering dress, is looking at Liu Yi from a distance.The eyes like cold smoke and flowing water fell on Liu Yi's golden bird feather.

"Dust!"

Liu Yi looked at Chenchen coldly, and with a little force with his fingertips, he crushed the golden bird feather in his palm, and said in a deep voice, "Where is the Golden Winged Dharma King?"

"You Daoist Liu, you are being polite..."

Dust flew down from the roof and bowed his hands to Liu Yi, "Uncle Master practiced qigong and became obsessed. He injured his primordial spirit and is meditating to heal his wounds."

"Is it really crazy?"

Liu Yi looked indifferent, pointed at the faint golden light shining in the bamboo building, and said coldly: "After the Devil Emperor Hengshan got mad, he played with fire and set himself on fire and burned himself to death. Fellow Daoist Dust, you Golden Winged Dharma Master Uncle, after going crazy, the soul came out of the body and came to my room, trying to kill me?"

"Friend Liu Daoist! Alas..."

Chenchen sighed lightly and said no more.

But the Eight-Fate Dharma King walked out of the room, stood beside Chenchen, and said, "Fellow Taoist Liu Yi, please listen to my explanation..."

"I don't need your explanation!"

Liu Yi smiled coldly, pointed to the place where the golden light of the bamboo building shone, and said, "Call the King of the Golden Wings to come out! Let him explain to me himself!"

"Liu Yi! Don't bully me too much..."

The Eight-Fate Dharma King turned his face when he said that he would turn his face, his expression changed suddenly, he stared at Liu Yi with murderous intent, and said, "You are at best a monk in the real world, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me! If it wasn't for you For the sake of Ling Wanjian, head of the Xuantian Sect, I have already slapped you to death!"

"Master!"

Chenchen yelled and tugged on the sleeve of the Eight-Fate Dharma King.

But the Eight-Fate Dharma King was indifferent, and said: "Disciple, don't pull me! As a teacher and a monk in the realm of immortals, if you can't even stop a mere thief in the back, won't it spread to the monks from all over the world of Qiongyu?" ridicule?"

"Fellow Daoist Dust, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

Liu Yi shook his head towards Chenchen, and said, "Golden Winged Dharma King broke into my yard in the middle of the night. Although I don't know what he wants to do, if I don't give me a satisfactory explanation for this matter, hum!"

"Liu Yi!"

The Baming Dharma King looked furious, and roared: "I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise..."

"Or will you kill me to silence me?"

Liu Yi smiled coldly, indifferent.

"Since you are so stubborn, then I will fulfill you! Die!"

The Eight-Fate Dharma King opened his mouth, and spit out a green bead.

After the bead leaves the mouth, it rises when the wind sees it, and becomes bigger rapidly.

There are colorful rays of light released from the beads.

Liu Yi stood facing the beads, his expression still very indifferent.Suddenly a golden light rushed out from Liu Yi's body, turned into a gleaming golden swan goose, and stood in front of Liu Yi.

Ding!

The green and green bead was blocked by the Wan Gu Swan Goose.

Liu Yi flew up against the wind, stood on the back of Wangu Hongyan, and said sarcastically: "I thought that you, the demon sect in the Qiongyu realm, were mostly impassioned and righteous people like the Purgatory Cave in the barren realm. I didn't expect you Zong's style of doing things is far from what I imagined!"

"court death!"

The Baming Dharma King took out a bone claw from his sleeve and shook it towards Liu Yi. The bone claw became bigger in the wind, and dimly changed into paw prints all over the mountains and plains, and rushed towards Liu Yi from all directions!

And at this moment, a string of Buddha beads flew out of the night and hit Liu Yi's location.

The Buddha beads flew to Liu Yi's side in an instant, turning into a circle with a diameter of two or three meters, emitting a shining yellow light, protecting Liu Yi,

"Amitabha!"

Monk Lingjue stepped on an alms bowl, flew over quickly, stood in front of Liu Yi, then waved his hands back to take back the beads, and said in a deep voice, "Dharma king is very polite! I want to ask, why did you kill fellow Taoist Liu?"

Before the Eight-Fate Dharma King answered, there was an oily voice from the night sky: "Isn't this simple? The Eight-Fate old monster must have taken a fancy to the magic weapon on my brother Yi, and wanted to seek wealth and kill him. That's why I hastily used my ultimate move to kill my Brother Yi!"

Hu Tutu whipped up a gust of wind, flew to Liu Yi's side quickly, and said with a shy face: "Brother Yi! Your flying sword message was really accurate, and the flying sword directly stuck in my ass , the pain made me grin my teeth!"

A dull sword edge was held in the palm of Hu Tutu.

On his plump buttocks, there was a bright streak of blood, obviously stabbed by the sword.

The Eight-Fate Dharma King was furious to the extreme, he had already torn his face, and he no longer cared about the demeanor of his predecessors, nor about Xuantianzong, the number one faction in the Qiongyu Land Realm, he just wanted to kill Liu Yi quickly, and then win the title of God opportunity.As for whether Xuantianzong will kill Yaozong in the future?Will Ling Wanjian kill all the monks of the Demon Sect in order to avenge Liu Yi? ... These have long been thrown aside by the Eight-Fate Dharma King.

But at the critical moment of killing people and seizing treasures, Monk Lingjue and Hu Tutu unexpectedly appeared by accident, which made Baming Dharma King feel as uncomfortable as eating flies, thinking in his heart: "Little thief Liu Yi is extremely hateful! He is so old! He is light, but full of scheming, insidious and cunning to the extreme! I thought he was dazed by anger, so he ran to the bamboo building. Unexpectedly, he had already released the flying sword of communication, and asked people to recruit Lingjue monk as a helper The little thief Liu Yi must have been waiting for me to kill him, so that the monk Lingjue could see that I was killing him, so... this little thief stood on the moral high ground! Only in this way can I show my eight lives The viciousness and evilness of His Majesty set off his nobility and greatness!"

"Eight Fate Dharma King!"

Liu Yi held a golden feather in his hand and pointed at the Eight-Fate Dharma King, "This golden bird feather fell from the Eight-Fate Dharma King's Yuanshen, and I picked it up."

After finishing speaking, Liu Yi pointed to some pollen stained on the clothes on his chest, and said, "These pollen are what King Gold Winged Dharma sprinkled on me!"

As for whether the pollen was sprinkled by the Golden Winged Dharma King, Liu Yi didn't know.

Liu Yi was not a good person, let alone a modest gentleman. Now that he has made up his mind to be enemies with the Eight-Fate Dharma King and others, he naturally tries his best to discredit the Golden Winged Dharma King.He never thought that the pollen was originally sprinkled by the Golden Winged Dharma King.

"Missing Fairy Pollen!"

Monk Lingjue looked at the pollen intently, his expression suddenly changed, he told Liu Yi the efficacy of the fairy pollen, then turned to stare at the Golden Winged Dharma King, and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha! I didn't expect the mighty Golden Winged Dharma King to be like this Despicable, in order to achieve an ulterior purpose, you actually used Mixian pollen on a junior cultivator, Fellow Daoist Liu Yi!"

"Hmph! Is there anything they can't do?"

With a cold snort, Li Ruandao led several people flying over from the sky, and sarcastically said: "The so-called seven great demons are just people trying to catch fame!"

"Pooh!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and he wished he could rush over to kill Liu Yi, and roared, "This is just Liu Yi's one-sided opinion! He keeps saying that my brother Jin Chi hurt him, but does he have evidence? A few feathers, a little pollen, what can prove it?" "