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Chapter three hundred and sixty-eight small insect carving skills, not into the eyes of Fang family

Finally, the people from Qingyang Island took action. Xiaoyue Tianlang's 100,000 Daluo Jinxians and five major formations appeared neatly in the sky of Xihe Niuzhou. Chen Yuyang was originally a soldier in the human world, and his identity as a chief instructor was naturally a good at training the army, so the people from Qingyang Island are undoubtedly all in the style of military personnel. They are more fierce than those heavenly soldiers and generals.

As soon as Qingyang Island came out, Zhunti and Jie Yin felt a cold war behind their backs, and the battle between Jie Yin and Kong Xuan ended. Jie Yin smiled bitterly on his face and said to himself: The situation is hopeless and the situation is hopeless. If you fight with anyone, you dare not fight with Qingyang Island. This is the truth that is common on the prehistoric land now.

Even Zhunti and Guiyin cannot be excluded.

Kong Xuan looked at the grass-colored Jie Yin and sneered: " Jie Yin, let's fight with me for three hundred rounds!"

This was a provocation of naked and naked, but Jie Yin smiled bitterly. Kong Xuan's repeated attacks just now had damaged Jie Yin's vitality. Although his magic power had recovered through this short period of time, the saint's magic body had been injured. On the other hand, Kong Xuan seemed to have never stopped absorbing his magic power for himself. He became stronger and stronger as he fought.

Such a strange situation made Jie Yin a headache. Because Kong Xuan's existence completely exceeded the trajectory and laws of the way of heaven. It can be said that this kind of thing should not have happened, and it did not make sense. He struggled to support his body, Jie Yin said: "My deity Kong Xuan has boundless supernatural powers, but I admit defeat!"

There was a bang and everyone did not expect that the saint who guided the saint to admit defeat. This made them look at Kong Xuan full of weirdness and a sense of awe. Kong Xuan pursed his lips and smiled: "Have you admitted defeat? Well, call Sun Wukong out and give up the matter!"

Seeing that Kong Xuan was still aggressive, Zhunti said furiously: "Fellow Taoist Kong Xuan is careful. Wukong is a disciple of the poor monk. Even if you want to punish it, it is not your turn to Qingyang Island. Please ask fellow Taoist Kong Xuan..."

Before Zhunti could finish his speech, Xiaoyue Tianlang's cold voice came over and said, "What, fellow Zhunti has some complaints about me Qingyang Island!"

Zhunti was so hatred in his heart. Unexpectedly, a wolf bullied him now. However, facing the 100,000 Daluo Golden Immortals, Zhunti was still worried. Among them, there were thousands of quasi-saints. If there were too many ants, they could bite the elephant to death, let alone the 100,000 Daluo Golden Immortals.

After shaking his body slightly, Zhunti could only say helplessly: "I dare not, I dare not! But Wukong is indeed a disciple of the monk. I also asked fellow Taoists to open the Internet and let him go back to the Western Pure Land with me to bliss. I am very grateful!"

"Hmph, Zhunti, I have not settled the score with you for your calculations about my disciples from Qingyang Island. Why, I still want to take Sun Wukong away today? Leave Sun Wukong to let you go back to the West, otherwise, I will personally lead the Qingyang Island Sky Army and sweep across the West." Xiaoyue Tianlang did not look like a drunkard at this moment, with a solemn and murderous look on his face, making people tremble.

Ten thousand tigers swept across the Western Paradise. Today, the four major sects are the largest in the prehistoric land. However, both Cundi and Jie Yin believed that if the 100,000 tigers in front of him really arrived in the Western Paradise, the Buddhist sect would be lost. Because the person behind them was a ruthless man who was not afraid of the punishment of thunder in the heavenly way.

"Damn beast, don't bully people too much!" The ancient Buddha of Randeng finally couldn't stand it anymore and gritted his teeth and said fiercely. However, this yelling of evil beast made Jie Yin scream in his heart. Sure enough, before Randeng could react, the figure of Xiaoyue Tianlang had already arrived in front of Randeng.

Papa, two crisp and loud slaps swept across Lan Deng's face, and Lan Deng's face suddenly raised his high and old high, both of whom were quasi-saints, but Xiaoyue Tianlang's cultivation was much higher than Lan Deng, and he had even faintly broken through the power of the quasi-saint and reached a new level. This realm made Zhunti and Jie Yin confused again.

Because Kong Xuan seems to be in this state.

This made Jie Yin feel a little scared and said in a panic: Qingyang Island is indeed so weird.

"You!" Randeng was damaged by someone's face and was furious. He pointed at Xiaoyue Tianlang with his fingers, but what he was still welcomed was Xiaoyue Tianlang's huge wolf claws. He slapped twice again. This time, Xiaoyue Tianlang did not hold back at all, and directly slapped Randeng out. A meteor in the sky swept across and headed straight to the Western Paradise.

"Get back and you!" Xiaoyue Tianlang laughed disdainfully. Zhunti, who was on the side, stopped doing it. His own people were beaten like this. How can he be a human being in the future? So he instantly appeared in front of Xiaoyue Tianlang and said, "God-sick beast, die!"

The saint aimed at the saint, and the saint pointed at the saint again, but it was still the people from Cunti against Qingyang Island.

The seven-treasure wonder tree flashed heavily, ready to bombard Xiaoyue Tianlang's body. A silver light flashed, and Xiaoyue Tianlang had disappeared into the air. When he appeared again, he was already higher than Zhunti. The purple gold gourd in his hand shouted: "Cake it!!"

Seeing this, Shi Yin shouted, "It's not good." However, a hurricane floated by, and Zhunti's body flew out towards the gourd. The purple gold gourd was something Chen Yuyang refined through the Qiankun Cauldron. It was extremely powerful. Although it could not deal with the saint, it was still no problem to take down the seven treasures of Zhunti's hand.

Xiaoyue Tianlang is not a brave character like Kong Xuan, so if you want to fight against Cundi, you will naturally use more wisdom in the human world. Cundi accidentally becomes Daozi.

Holding his breath and concentrating, Zhunti angrily said, "Eight-faced Golden Body!"

The huge figure suddenly shone golden, radiating, resisting the purple gold gourd in Xiaoyue Tianlang's hand and standing firmly. However, the seven-treasure magic tree in his hand was still trapped in a hurricane and swept into the gourd. Xiaoyue Tianlang smiled and said, "Zunti, you have even taken away your natal magic weapon by me, what else do you have to say?"

That is to say, Buddha also had three parts of fire. Zhunti was really angry this time. The huge golden body of the soul approached Xiaoyue Tianlang step by step. Two clear flames rose in his flashing eyes. The flames shot out and transformed into rainbows, illuminating the entire sky. Under the power of the saints, these quasi-saints and Daluo Golden Immortals were trembling a little.
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