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Chapter 129 Qu Daozi shot

"It turned out to be in this direction."

Luo Bei frightened Zheng Xuanxun with a sword and rushed out dozens of feet. Suddenly, he saw a black area in front of him. Looking closely, it was the wreckage left by the zombie sea monster after being killed. It turned out that Luo Bei pointed out in a direction and rushed out with a black wooden compass. At this time, he happened to pass by the place where the zombie sea monster was killed.

"What's that?"

Among the black wreckage on the ground, there was a cloud of emerald green light, which seemed even more clear in the thick black fog.

"It is an object that fell from Huan Bingyun's body, and it is very likely that it is a magic weapon."

In the moment of lightning, Luo Bei immediately reacted. After Huan Bingyun was killed, his body still stayed on the head of the zombie sea monster and was brought over. The ball of light was obviously falling from Huan Bingyun. With a flash of thought, Luo Bei reached out his hand and shot the real energy in the air, and immediately grabbed the emerald green light. Just now he saw that it was a beautiful silk bag. With a rumbling sound, Luo Bei saw a white sledgehammer like a hill above his head and hit the air. Under the white sledgehammer were five white ghosts with red eyes.

It turned out that Luo Bei rushed here all at once, and Jin Wunan saw the direction of the divine light clam in the water splitting divine light clam, and then released the Five Ghosts White Bone Sky-Shocking Hammer and smashed it down.

"This magic weapon is too heavy. The mountain that has just hit dozens of miles of just now is shocking, and my Three Thousand Buddhas can't fight hard."

The Five Ghost Bones that covered Fangyuan for more than fifty feet of the sky-shaking hammer fell down, several feet above Luo Bei's head. Luo Bei felt that the air was violently compressed and the water-dividing divine light clam was pressed so hard that it could not move. Seeing the power of this magic weapon, Luo Bei stretched out his hand and instantly released the twelve Dutian Youxiang Gods and Demons.

Two powerful demons jumped out first and forced themselves to resist the falling Five Ghosts White Bone Hits.

With a "boom", the air flow was like a crazy python. The huge hammer like a hill hit the two heroic gods and demons, who were several feet tall, and they were half short of their height from a distance. When they looked close, the lower half of the two heroic gods and demons were beaten into the rocks.

"What kind of magic weapon is this!"

The hammer hit the two powerful gods and demons and the demons also dissipated halfway, but the demon god holding the reincarnation wheel rotated the wheel and swept the scattered demons into the wheel and returned to the two powerful demons. The other demon gods also activated them together, Jiuyou Demon Sound, Dou Lihuo, Huangquan Poison Smoke, Yin Qi and Gang Feng rolled around. Although the five evil spirits refined on the Five Ghosts White Bone Zhentian Hammer were also fierce and powerful, how could they compare to these eight demon gods? When they were rushed by Jiuyou Demon Sound, Dou Lihuo immediately turned into blue smoke. In Jin Wuyeng's scream, the Five Ghosts White Bone Zhentian Hammer also lost their support and was burned to the top of it. It suddenly turned into two feet square. The square hammer fell down and was grabbed by Luo Bei.

"This is when sacrificing magic weapons, only pursuing the power of magic weapons, but not taking into account the control of magic weapons. On the contrary, although the power of the purple thunder element magnetic cone is not that powerful, there is a magic array all over the body, which can protect the true energy and the attached mind will not be dispersed."

Luo Bei was trapped in a siege and suddenly took away a magic weapon from his opponent. When he continued to rush forward, he felt extremely calm. In this situation, only by being calm and extremely calm could he deal with the Dharma. In the extremely calm situation, Luo Bei's heart flashed with some insights and records on the refining of flying swords and magic weapons on the secret talisman of Heaven.

After fierce battles, Luo Bei mastered his secrets more skillfully, and also had a deeper understanding of the records in some classics.

"The third junior brother, the fifth junior brother and the others can't stop him?"

Luo Bei finally rushed out of the mountain forest covered by poisonous fog. On the top of the mountain in front of Luo Bei, Qu Daozi's six disciple Pu Daoyuan had already set his position, but he did not expect Luo Bei to come so quickly. It seemed that he just saw the Five Ghosts White Bone Daotian Hammer smashing down, and the Five Ghosts White Bone Daotian Hammer was already taken away by Luo Bei. Before the water-dividing divine light clam where Luo Bei and the other three were located had already rushed out of the poisonous fog, a black light had already been squeezed through the sky.

Sword Gang!

The fierce sword aura that was filled with cold air from the bones of the long distance was swept over. All the trees in front were smuggled and broken, like rain, without a moment of blockage.

At this moment, Pu Daoyuan had only time to shake his hand and shook out a long blue-black cloud, with countless fires flashing, and the smelly aura was impressed.

Yin phosphorus sand!

Luo Bei also got half a bag of Yin Phosphorus sand from Bai Yuanchen.

The Yin phosphorus sand of the Beim Sect can be adhered to the sword and can constantly burn the true energy on the sword. It is a vicious magic weapon that specializes in breaking the flying sword.

The blue-black cloud that Pu Daoyuan stretched out was ten feet long, and it used all the Yin-Photo sand on his body at once. However, Luobei's black sword flower seemed to be invisible, and it actually passed through the long dragon-like Yin-Photo sand and snatched Pu Daoyuan's head.

Luobei's black sword was burned by Yin Phosphorus sand, and it turned out to be like a layer of fireflies. The phosphorus fire shone for a moment and then shook off the sword.

"What kind of trick did he practice? The true energy on the sword is so strong that it cannot even burn the Yin Phosphorus sand!"

Two other disciples of the Beimeng Sect also rushed from behind. They were about to take action, but when they saw that Pu Daoyuan was killed by Luo Bei after a meeting, they were sweating profusely all over. They quickly stopped their figure and used magic weapons to protect their bodies.

"A group of useless wastes! There are so many people, even a junior in Shushan can't stop him!"

He thought of a heavy cold snorkeling. With this cold snorkeling, all the dozen Beimian disciples within hundreds of miles all had cold sweats on their heads. Standing there, they didn't dare to let out a sound. A blue light suddenly rushed out of the mountains and forests.

Rumbled, and then thunder sounded in the distant sky, strong winds swept by, heavy rain poured down, and a storm came early.

"Why, if you kill a few of my disciples, can you still want to escape?"

Luo Bei killed Pu Daoyuan and had just rushed out for several miles. A deserted mountain village had just appeared in front of him, and such a sinister sound came from his ears.

As soon as he heard this voice, Luo Bei stopped rushing wildly, sighed secretly, protecting the eight gods and demons around him and Caishu and Zixuan Valley, and stopped in front of this nameless abandoned mountain village.

This is Qu Daozi's voice.

Luo Bei had seen Qu Daozi's cultivation level and knew that when Qu Daozi caught up, he wanted to run away, but he would definitely not be able to run away.

Since you can't escape, why not stay and fight to the death!

In the heavy rain and strong wind, Luo Bei glanced at Caishu beside him. Caishu's eyes were still closed, and his body emitted a faint red mist, and he was in a state of healing in a completely quiet state.

"Junior Sister Caishu, do you know that we may not be spared this time."

"Senior Brother Zixuan Valley, we have dragged you down."

For a moment, Luo Bei looked up at the sky, as if he was in the mass grave that day, a bitter taste appeared in his mouth.

"Very good. You know you can't run away, and you won't run away if you are obedient. When I kill you, I will leave you with a whole body." Qu Daozi, wearing a green robe, with a yellow hair and a silly face, slowly appeared.

The boundless raindrops fell, and within twenty feet of his body, they were shocked by invisible force and flew upwards. From a distance, they looked like an invisible air mass wrapped in Qu Daozi. As he appeared, the raindrops flew upwards.

At this time, Qu Daozi's face was no longer as pale as it was at the beginning, revealing some jade-colored luster. Obviously, after refining Huan Bingyun's Nascent Soul, his injuries had healed seven or eight out of ten.

"Junior Brother Luobei."

Although Zixuan Valley didn't know who Qu Daozi was, when he saw Qu Daozi and Luo Bei's expression when he stopped, he suddenly realized that Qu Daozi must be a person with extremely high cultivation. At this moment, a decisive look appeared on Zixuan Valley's face, "Junior Brother Luo Bei, don't worry about us, go by yourself. With your cultivation level, you may have the possibility of rushing out. Now Junior Sister Caishu is not awake, but I know that if she is awake, she will definitely have the same idea as me."

"Don't be squinting." Qu Daozi smiled disdainfully, "I'll take action myself. If you can escape one of you, how can I be ranked among the eight demons in the world?"

"Oh?" After pausing, Qu Daozi's eyes turned and his eyes fell on the eight gods and demons with shapes. "Even this magic weapon fell into your hands. It seems that the old ghost of Heifeng has become a dead ghost. With Mu Daozi, the eight demons have become six demons. Heifeng Old Ghost still wants to kill me, and he has become seven demons, hahahaha!" Qu Daozi and the ancestor of Heifeng have always been quite disagreeable, and they also know that the ancestor of Heifeng has always wanted to kill him, and Qu Daozi's cultivation is not as good as that of the ancestor of Heifeng. He has always been a big stone hanging in his heart. Now he finds that the ancestor of Heifeng has died and his injuries have healed seven or eight points. He feels extremely happy and laughs out loud.

"A person like you is not worthy of being among the eight demons." Luo Bei's eyes sterned and he didn't talk nonsense to Qu Daozi at all. The three thousand Buddhas and the eight demon gods all attacked Qu Daozi at once!

If you want to die, you will die together! Luo Bei never had a thought of running away alone in his heart.

"I'm not like that Huan Bingyun, I will give you a chance."

Qu Daozi sneered, and a small blue bell rushed out of his hand in an instant.

This little blue bell was seen by Luobei that day. It was used by him to deal with the mountain, river, and country bells of the Black Wind Ancestor.

As soon as this mountain, rivers, and country bell was thrown down, the eight gods and demons in Luobei were directly covered. "You are the twelve gods and demons in heaven, and the magic weapon is not inferior to my magic weapon, but your cultivation is far inferior to me." Qu Daozi casually covered the eight gods and demons, but his body quickly shriveled, and nine arcs of different colors rushed out of his head, instantly condensed into a Taoist priest with nine halos behind his head, wrapped in golden light, and his whole body was like a Hunyuan Jin Crystal.

"On the same day, his body's incarnation was dispersed by the Black Wind Ancestor. Now he has achieved healing skills, and even the body's incarnation has been condensed again."

This thought flashed through Luo Bei's mind. With one hand, Hunjin Daozun, who was four or five feet tall in the air, grabbed his Three Thousand Buddhas in his hand.
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