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Chapter seven hundred and sixty-six carrying his wife to robbery

With a rumbling sound, the cultivators had not had time to react. The blue-tailed poisonous scorpion, which was like a small hill, had already plunged into the valley. The body cast as if it was cast by the steel, scraped across the rock and collapsed a mountain wall. The rolling demon clouds spread out, as if turning this valley into a dark place. The monks who were ambushing here were exposed to the demonic energy. At this moment, the blue-tailed poisonous scorpion suddenly gave up the misunderstanding green donkey that had been chasing him, but raised his head and looked around alertly. ※%※%,

"Swoosh!"

The blue tail thorn curled up behind it suddenly bounced out, faster than lightning, and instantly hooked into the black shadow not far beside it, piercing a panicked monk's chest and pulling it out, and screaming frantically throughout the valley.

For it, the demonic energy on its body was as magical as the divine consciousness of a monk. When the demonic energy passed by, all existence was reflected in its mind. It was precisely because of this that it suddenly realized that many monks were ambushing around it, and vaguely guessed that it had fallen into a certain encirclement. At this moment, it became furious and did not care about chasing the hateful green donkey, and started to kill the evil demon from around it.

"Train it!"

At this moment, the monks in the valley couldn't care about so much. When they saw the demonic energy rushing towards them, they were already holding the array flag. But they saw that it was not the one-horned white python, but a huge scorpion, so they were stunned. However, the unlucky monk's scream immediately reminded them, and rushed to the high altitude without thinking. The array flag in his hand was shook wildly. At this time, they didn't care about anything. They started the array first. There was no other way. If they didn't trap it quickly, they didn't know how many people would die on their side...

Swallowing!

One by one, one by one, weaving a large net. The entire valley was shrouded in it, and the eight more terrifying powers of the eight gates were extremely powerful and filled with imprisonment. The scorpion was furious and his two big clamps kept waving. He shattered one after another and wanted to climb out of the valley. The group of casual cultivators around him were scared and their energy was used, and they were infuriated with spiritual energy, which increased the binding power of the formation to the highest level.

In an instant, the formation was formed, and the green donkey and the blue-tailed poisonous scorpion were trapped in the valley at the same time.

However, Shi Nansha, Chen Laohe and others above changed drastically. Countless thoughts slid across their hearts...

What exactly happened?

It was clearly waiting for the monk to lead the one-horned white python to come over, but why did it become a blue-tailed poisonous scorpion attracted by a donkey?

Especially Shi Nansha, his eyes were fixed on the donkey, and the more I looked at him, the more familiar he looked...

However, before he could react, he suddenly found that at the western location, another demonic energy rushed over. This demonic energy took a turn on the road and opened the distance, so it was slower than the donkey. But it seemed like the speed carefully calculated, it was only a little slower than the donkey. Almost the moment the magic circle in the valley was successfully laid out, he rushed over immediately.

"Give me, let me go... This toad is crazy..."

In front of the demon cloud, a handsome and holy monk, wearing a moon-white monk's robe without stains, wearing a woven cow-eared straw sandals, carrying a huge wooden fish on his shoulders, shouting all the way. The speed was almost faster than lightning, and with a "boom", he rushed towards Shi Nansha and others. Guangguang's head was so fast that it faintly reflected a cold light...

"stop!"

At this moment, Shi Nansha, Chen Laohe and the slaves of the Lu family were shocked at the same time and took action to stop the monk. For a moment, the divine lights intertwined in front of them into a wave of twists and waved straight towards the little monk. The momentum of the little monk was too strong, and it was faster than the Nascent Soul. With that momentum, they were all straight like a chariot rumbled forward. If they hit them, they would definitely be able to kill one or two. Subconsciously, they had already used their strongest attack to block the enemy!

However, the little monk's magic technique was so smooth that he rushed towards them, but when he was only a few dozen feet away from them, he suddenly stepped on his feet and rushed towards the sky in an instant. With a "swoosh", he jumped into the high void. At this moment, Shi Nansha and others saw the toad that looked like a mountain behind the little monk.

“Qu…”

The toad with a demonic aura jumped over from a thousand feet away, jumped high like a mountain, and then drew a huge arc and landed with the power of ten thousand. The landing point happened to be in this valley. In the valley, sixty or seventy cultivators used their energy to suppress the blue-tailed red scorpion trapped in the valley by the formation. Unexpectedly, a disaster occurred to the sky.

boom!

Smoke of gunpowder and gravel collapsed. Seventy-six cultivators were squatting to death by the toad. Even the blue-tailed poisonous scorpion was dizzy by the toad's butt. Those who were lucky enough not to sit under the toad were all hit by the huge storm. They only fell and screamed in pain for a moment, and the formation in the mountains was shattered and shattered directly.

"Gugugu..."

The toad's head was as big as a small hill, and its two scarlet eyes were like millstones, falling on this mountain peak. When Shi Nansha and others saw the toad falling, they were shocked and roared and escaped from their hiding place and soared into the sky. But it would be fine if they did not escape. In that case, the demon clam could only sense their existence with the demonic energy, but could not see them still. Now they rushed up, but immediately reflected in the demon clam's eyes. It was ridiculous. The demon clam's appearance was ferocious, but in fact he was shocked by the group of monks who suddenly appeared in sight. He screamed and his tongue subconsciously spitted out...

A tongue that is less than a hundred feet long and nearly ten feet wide is as bloody as blood, emitting a fishy smell, and it is like a magical magic weapon, rolling straight towards Shi Nansha and others on the mountain. Judging from the momentum, once it is wrapped by this tongue, it will definitely be seriously injured...

"boom!"

At this moment, the pupils of Nansha, who is the highest among the cultivators, suddenly shrank. In this case, he was the only one who had the strength to stop him, but at this moment, he didn't even think about it. He ignored the lives of the people around him, stepped on his feet and fled into the void. The slaves of the Lu family and Chen Laohe who were not as fast as him were all left in the air and waited for death.

"My God..."

Chen Laohe and even the slaves of the Lu family in the air were wailing in their hearts.

What the hell is this? How come such a big change happened after a long-term plan?

Where did this toad and the blue-tailed poisonous scorpion come from? Could it be that it is so unknown?

boom!

The tongue had already bounced over, bounced straight into the distant sky, and then rolled it with inertia and retracted it into his mouth. It was the habit of hunting by demon clams, which was simple. But the demon clam was too strong and the tongue was more flexible than lightning. So it was rolled up in the air, and the servants of the Lu family actually realized that seven or eight people were rolled between their tongues and pulled them into the mouth of the demon clams...

Looking at the unfathomable hole, the monks were in tears and went in. It was a dead end...

"Who is the evil one who dares to hurt me, Lu's?"

At this moment, a cold shout like thunder suddenly came from the distant sky, but a ball of trenched clouds with fiery red gold edges rushed over quickly. Before the clouds arrived, a Fangtian Painted Gaulle flew out from the clouds with that loud shout. The Fangtian Painted Gaulle, which was intoxicated with powerful divine power, flew extremely fast, and in an instant it had crossed the void, piercing the tongue that the demon clam was about to enter the mouth. The powerful force tore the tongue a huge wound, and then nailed it to the mountain wall next to it.

"roar……"

The demon clam was in pain. His body trembled, and the pustules on his body subconsciously spewed out venom, as if a hundred fountains suddenly appeared on his body...

And the group of monks of the Lu family who were almost killed by the tongue of the demon clams also escaped from death and landed on the top of the mountain. In a panic, everyone was overjoyed and looked at the air excitedly, shouting: "Young Master..."

In the fire cloud in the distance, Lu Fengxian's half-covered figure was already revealed.

Although the matter was strange and almost wiped out, when they saw Lu Fengxian coming, the group of slaves immediately increased their courage.

The genius Daozi of the Taiho Lu clan is the most brave and powerful. He was called "a far superior to his peers, a great general, and a true immortal descendant" by the ancestors of the Taiho Lu clan. The young master Fengxian, who has never defeated the enemy for more than ten moves since his birth, has come. Even if the situation is chaotic, they believe that he can completely suppress it with a square sky painting halberd. This is a kind of absolute dependence and even worship of his subordinates on his master.

"boom!"

Lu Fengxian had a solemn face and rushed straight into this valley. The strong wind blew up from his body to wipe out the venom from the demon clam. A vacuum area was almost formed within three feet of the surrounding area. At this moment, the demon clam, which was almost crazy, was stretching out its front paws and pounced towards him like crazy. It was almost crazy and had already begun to attack with its claws.

"The halberd is here!"

Lu Fengxian, who was hanging in the air, roared and stretched out his palm. The Fangtian Painted Ridge seemed to have been summoned by an inexplicable call. The shaft trembled a few times, and with a "swoosh", it automatically pulled out of the stone wall, turned into a stream of light and flew back to Lu Fengxian's hand. Lu Fengxian turned around with his halberd and picked out a halberd forward. Fangtian Painted Ridge actually grew in an instant, like a jade pillar connecting the sky, and directly penetrated between the two claws of the demon clam. Then, with a sudden surge, the painting Ridge picked up, and the demon clam's huge body was actually picked up by him, crossed a mountain high, flew straight thousands of feet away, crushing half of the mountain...

"Hiss..."

At this time, the little monk Shenxiu who was hiding in the air was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and chanted the Buddha's name: "I have a Buddha, I have a lot of strength..."

"Young Master is brave..."

The group of servants and casual cultivators of the Lu family were even more relaxed and happy, and felt awe, and shouted loudly.

"What happened? Where did the monk go?"

Lu Fengxian picked up the demon clams, but his expression did not relax. He frowned and shouted, and swept around.

"Monk..."

After hearing this, Shi Nansha and the servants looked at each other. Who knew where the wild monk had gone...

However, just before they could answer, a sudden shout rang out: "Here..."

To the south, I saw the demon cloud rolling and overwhelming. In front of the demon cloud, it was the monk who was arranged to be bait. At this time, he carried a beautiful girl on his back and ran quickly. Behind him, three black-snatched demon smoke returned to follow, one in the sky, one on the ground, and one in the air, and quickly rushed forward with the momentum of floating air. The three demonic energy gathered together. The terrible force was so terrible that it was hard to describe in words.

The monk was almost breathless and shouted in anger: "Battle... robbery... White Jade Order... Talisman... Stones... Magical Weapons... Women... I handed them all over the Buddha..." (To be continued.)

ps: I was angry yesterday and I just left a job, so I hid at home and typing, and then I was criticized by name at the meeting this morning...u
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