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Chapter 470: Continue to harvest lay disciples

In the previous episode, Zou Jun had a petite and delicate daughter who met a "heavy-tasting and greasy uncle" on the ring. The two sides started fighting when they disagree and finally made a real fire: "Tanjing Maharajama!"

"Gaga, little girl, I won't cry until I see her kissing the coffin? Since I refuse to submit, then go to die! The 'Tanta Master Seal' - slap you to death!" As soon as the words fell, the huge palm seal fell down.

After a loud "boom", smoke and dust covered the sun, the earth shook, and the entire field was covered with spider webs, while the center was radius of a hundred feet and a huge handprint was deeply slapped into the ground ten feet! This terrifying scene immediately scared the audience who were watching the fun outside the venue and screamed in surprise, because the breath of the beautiful girl could no longer be sensed under the palm print. It was probably photographed into meat paste?

"Hehe, 'Greasy Uncle', just put away your 'Tanta Master Seal' so that you can see how powerful my aunt is, hum!" An inappropriate voice suddenly appeared above the field, making everyone feel incredible, but after repeated sweeping over the spiritual sense, it could not find the other party's position, which seemed even more strange, especially the "Greasy Uncle" suddenly felt that it was not good.

"My heart is my sword, my sword is my heart, my heart is silent, Zen sword passes by, greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance, suspicion, all of them are cut off!" After a few ethereal humming, the "greasy uncle" who was originally suspicious suddenly changed his face and screamed in a terrifying manner, two "blood holes" exploded at the same time, as if they were penetrated by a spear and cold heart. The heart was broken and the blood was rushing wildly uncontrollably.

"No - impossible! Ah..." Before he finished speaking, this "greasy uncle" suddenly had a split headache. His hands were rolling with his head before he could roll over with his head, and he fell to the sky, and he lost his breath in an instant, because he was hit by the "Sin Ji Zen Sword Technique" in the "Sin Ji Zen Sword Technique" serial killing. Not to mention that he was just the "Zuyin True Lord", even the "True Lord of the God Transformation" would surely die!

"Hehe, there is nothing impossible. Just go back and eat your 'tide pig and stray dog ​​meat', hih." As soon as the words came, a small and delicate body gradually appeared from the void. He was holding the other person's storage bag in one hand and gently waved the other person's body with the other hand. His lips curled up and giggled, "You did not use my aunt at all when you were alive, but after you died, you could leave this complete body so that I could make my aunt refine it into a 'replacement clone'. If necessary, it could also be taken out to fight. It would be considered as the use of everything. Is it fun? Hehe."

"Which brother, uncle, is the next one to go on stage? I am waiting?" The petite and beautiful lady danced gracefully while showing her seductive white and tender jade feet, "Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, hit me, my skin is itchy and sore, I just want you to hit me. If it really doesn't work, I'll give you money. Please come on, come on, hit me! The harder you hit me, the happier I will be! As long as you can beat me, I will be willing to be your concubine, sleep with you, give you a baby, do whatever you want, giggle."

"Hmph, it's really 'sluts', I can't help but take action." As soon as I finished speaking, a bald monk with a big belly flashed and came to the ring. A big cake face had already been squeezed into a ball, his small eyes narrowed into a gap, staring at the petite beauty a hundred feet away, and clasped his hands with a smile and said, "Amitabha, I have sinned. I have already returned to secular life and have not yet ended my worldly relationship. Now I see that the female donor has a fate with my Buddha, so why not take refuge in my Buddha and be a 'dual-cultivation partner' with me?

"Hehe, you bald monk, don't you go to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha well, why come to join in the "Martial Arts Competition and Recruitment Competition"?" The petite and delicate body cursed and said, "Monk, since you are a monk, you should be 'pure of the six senses' and 'the four elements are empty'. Only by keeping the precepts and practicing, and only by escaping the sea of ​​suffering will you not enter the samsara of reincarnation, transcending yourself as soon as possible, and rebirth in the Pure Land."

"Hehe, Amitabha, sin. I have broken the precepts because I have not yet met the world. Now I have returned home to practice. What's wrong with marrying a wife and having children? What's more, 'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart stays in my heart. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?' Therefore, I came here to save the female donor's itchy skin and the inner loneliness. As long as the female donor follows me, I can immediately escape from the sea of ​​suffering, feel comfortable, and be in a celestial way, which is wonderful, and I can linger. Why not do it? Come on, female donor, I like the "slutty fox" like you, that's so sexy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat monk with a big belly pinched his fingers and chanted the mantra and shouted: "Come on, female donor, let you see how powerful the "Arhat Golden Body Art" is? Hehe."

After a golden light protected the body, the fat monk with a big belly suddenly doubled its size, about a meter away. His muscles were tangled and shining with a bright metallic luster, as if steel was poured. He had endless strength on his body, so he swung his fist and palm and headed straight for the opposite baby Jiawa. His speed was as fast as lightning. He came close in a blink of an eye and was about to start first.

"Hehe, what a 'golden body arhat'! The big monk, the little girl likes you more and more when she sees you like it. Let me try my aunt's power, hehe." As soon as she finished speaking, she saw her slender handwheels spinning like flying, her slender jade fingers quickly formed seals, and a ball of black smoke was spit out with a piece of sandalwood mouth. When she swelled in the wind, she rushed straight to the other party as if she had spirituality.

"Hmph, ghost art? It's so funny! My Buddhist art is open and honest, and I specifically restrain monsters, but you want to use the "ghost art" on me? It seems that you, the "little slut" is either dizzy or you're itchy all over your body and are eager to suck it. It's just my wish, haha." The fat monk with a big belly protects his body at this time, and rushed towards the black mist regardless.

However, what he could not imagine was that he crashed into a strange strange world, and he felt the surrounding wind, ghosts and ghosts crying and howling like falling into the underworld. Looking around, the sky and the earth were dark, without a trace of sunshine and warm wind, only the endless breath of death and ghost spirits. In addition, there were countless zombies, skeletons, ghosts, wild ghosts, and resentful spirits swarming in.

"Hehe, monk, if you really have the ability, just save all the undead in the 'yin and yang realm', because the road to the underworld is not far ahead. If you save all these dead objects and advise them to return to the underworld, then my aunt will think that you have made me a contribution and may even send you back to the 'domain'. Otherwise, you will stay in the 'underworld' and accompany countless female ghosts, haha. My aunt is going." As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that the thick ghost ghost fog that had originally permeated the entire arena quickly gathered towards one point, and finally got into the beautiful girl's mouth.

After the petite and delicate beautiful girl swallowed the last stream of black smoke into her belly, the entire arena returned to quiet. Where can the fat monk be there? This is the power of "Rakshasa Yin and Yang Gong"!

Such a strange scene immediately caused an uproar in the audience, because the Buddhist technique, which has always been known for suppressing evil demons, was unable to defeat the ghost path? This is simply incredible and completely subverts the cognition!

Little do they know that this "Rakshasa Yin and Yang Gong" is not an ordinary "ghost magical power", but a very clever "space method". Once it is used, it can enter and exit the Yin and Yang realms at any time.

In this way, the camera turned around and arrived at the "Portrait of the Soul Level". A beautiful and charming woman with a breast, buttocks, white skin, delicate facial features, beautiful face, and smiled with charming people: "Who brother misses her sister? If you want it, hurry up and go on stage to have a good conversation with her sister, so that her sister can know her brother's length and depth, so that her brother can know her sister's depth? Hehe. As long as her brother can beat her, I will promise her to give birth to children and pass on the family line for you. I will be willing to do whatever you want! Good brother, come quickly and wait for you."

"Come on! Slutty fox, fuck you to death! I really don't believe in evil!" As soon as everyone was about to try, a figure fell from the sky like a ghost, landing silently on the field. It turned out to be a "sloppy disciple" with a tall and thin figure on his upper lip and a goatee on his chin. He was staring at a pair of cow eyes and looking at the charming and beautiful woman in front of him with a smile: "Master, I am confident that I can't control countless women, but I haven't seen such a charming and charming person as Miss. It's true that he is as good as Xi Shi and Diao Chan!"

"Xi Shi, Diao Chan? Hehe, how can I compare with this girl? After all, the girl is born with beauty and can't give up on herself. She is just a good brother who loves me, loves me and spoils me. Will it be you? Hehe." Yanran smiled and charmed all living beings.

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