This time it's my turn.

Wang Fangping's magic power poured into the immortal treasure vast sea golden bowl in his hand, without any resistance inside. The Shanjun Divine Pose also used his blessing powers with the "qi pillar" that had been integrated into the treasure. The quality of the immortal treasure is unprecedented and can easily carry all his power.

In the sky.

Purple decree the light of the flowers, and the divine patterns are thousands of ways.

Turn into a canopy and cover the outer periphery of the Shanjun god's position to bless you.

If you say you want to seal a hundred miles, you will seal a hundred miles.

Wang Fangping intuitively felt that whether it was the human world or the Netherworld where Qiyin Mountain Divine Realm had just entered, the Shanjun Divine Realm suddenly surged to the surrounding area by a hundred miles. This increased divine realm and the Shanjun itself were slightly different, and it could not bring additional power to the Shanjun's divine position. However, the power of Qiyin Mountain tuned by the divine power was already passed through the extra 100 miles and was exactly the same as that in the original divine realm.

Chacha, the monk is within this range.

You don’t need to use your naked eyes to see the monk at a glance.

Wang Fangping stared at the monk.

The thoughts moved the golden bowl of the vast sea soared into the sky. The golden bowl with the size of the bowl grew when it saw the wind. It grew from the mouth of the bowl into a hill in its breath, and then it spanned dozens of miles toward the monk and exploded in the air.

Oops.

The first time I used the fairy treasure, I didn’t know how to use the treasure to collect people, take things, etc., so I actually smashed the fairy treasure straight over, but what should I do if I had already smashed it out?

Where can I think more when fighting?

Wang Fangping made a fuss in his heart.

He simply made the mistake and mobilized the heavy pressure of the entire Qiyin Mountain to increase the power of the immortal treasure through the divine power.

But I didn't expect to make a mistake.

In the pain of the great damage to the soul, the monk saw him pick up the golden bowl of the sea to deal with him. He spent hundreds of years to collect materials and various medicines. Why did he not know the mystery of the treasure created by the vitality? He then used the relics to mobilize the power of the golden body and cast a corresponding spell to prepare to withstand the power of the golden bowl.

Unexpectedly, the golden bowl of Hanhai was not taken at all and could not be taken by Taishan, and it was smashed to the head like a mountain pressing down on the top.

"Boom!" The meteor hit the ground, and the comet hit the moon.

The unparalleled power bloomed on the monk's face, and then pressed the monk straight from the sky and into the ground a hundred feet deep underground. The surrounding underworld could not stand the aftermath of this huge force. It was like kneading dough, and it squeezed and pushed it up to the surroundings to create a small crater.

The center of the crater.

The monk was as if he was hit by a monkey, and most of his head was dispersed in this way.

"My golden body." The monk screamed in endless pain.

But why?

What the monk achieved was that the golden arhat was built with the relic as the core and worked hard to create a golden body. Unexpectedly, he was injured by his own Buddhist treasure here. This was far more harmful to the foundation than the smearing of the soul placed in the treasure.

He was still wailing here, sad.

Wang Fangping did not stop because of his wail.

Let's go around the vast sea golden bowl and then be sacrificed.

This time I got a little touched the right method.

A huge amount of water from the yellow spring in the purple bowl poured into the crater.

Before the monk could come back from his unprecedented heavy blow, he was soaked in the water.

The water of the Yellow Spring is a unique bad water in the underworld, and it is as famous as the Forgetful River. However, the water is as famous as the monk, who has not cultivated into a golden body, is simply endlessly filthy. The golden body stands up and reacts as soon as it is soaked by this water.

If his golden body is still intact, then forget it.

After being contaminated with the water of the yellow spring, he accidentally stepped on the shit when walking with a mortal. He endured the filth in the soles of his feet and found a place to scratch and wipe it off. But this time his golden body was being injured, which immediately made it worse. The injuries were not only not recovering, but also worse.

What was extremely nauseous was that I accidentally poured it into my mouth and nose.

Such filth.

Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh u

Since the monk has served the Buddha to achieve the golden body, he has never suffered such severe damage? He has fallen into such a bad situation. As a result, the soul is painful, physically hurt, psychological blows, nausea and disgusting, and almost got bored.

I finally tried to sober up my soul and wanted to get out of this harsh environment.

The golden bowl of the vast sea was sacrificed again.

This time, the monk and the surging yellow spring water that released the crater and the surging crater were pressed on the spot. From a distance, he saw that the monk had already set off a Buddha's light and wanted to take it out, but the bald head came out of the water and was pressed down again.

The water prepared by yourself.

Being captured by your own magic weapon.

The monk was even more distressed than the pain at this time.

What's terrible is that the golden body was damaged and was still soaked in the underworld water, and he could not escape when he was taken outside.

How can this be born well?

Gripping his teeth, he wanted to take out another Arhat treasure that had not been refined and forced out, but the monk was a little reluctant to leave. The treasure that had not been completed was not yet perfect, and was swept by the qi of this large amount of filthy yellow spring water. He couldn't say how many days it took to save it in the future.

I had to close my golden body and try my best to restore it to perfection.

Isolate the inside and the outside, and walk independently.

Shariputra spoke with his soul: "Jun Baishan, please forgive others if you want to forgive others."

"The monk calculates your cause and effect."

"You have shaken the foundation of the monk's gold body and soaked in this dirty water."

"It's past later."

Wang Fangping was stunned in the distance, his heart was filled with no name. What is the logic of the monk? He planned to slap me in the face and wanted to cut off my future. Have you ever thought about it? He had he thought about it when he planned to use the Huangquan water to severely damage the foundation of Yinshan?

I've just returned you twice? You just shouted? Do you want to be so funny? Or do you have to lean on the West and say you're destined to see someone else's treasure. I'm just allowed to plot against you, and I'm not allowed to resist the enemy?

It's past, right?

Monk, wait. I just figured out your golden bowl clearly. There are more and more ruthless ones next. Now is the beginning.

But he didn't make a sound.

Just silently hold the golden bowl.

The power of Hanhai Golden Bowl is even more powerful. The monk saw that the golden bowl that was sacrificed in the sky became larger and larger, but this was not because the golden bowl became larger, but after the golden bowl was taken to hold the opponent, the stage of collecting it will begin.

I know my magic weapon best.

The monk knew that once he was taken in, it would be difficult to come out without absolutely powerful power, magic weapons, and magical powers. He would only be placed in the golden bowl and be controlled to mobilize the filth and powerful things such as the yellow spring water, the Nether Fire, etc. in the golden bowl and would not be replenished day and night. After a long time, no matter who is a celestial immortal, the arhat would be cleaned up. Finally, the massive amount of energy would be turned into the nutrients of the golden bowl.

Can't wait any longer.

It must be escaped from this power of capture and the underworld.

A pestle-like object was sacrificed in the blood dripping from his heart, and he used all his body to carry out magic power.

This treasure has a name called Dragon Surrendering Power Pestle. Its name is simple and simple. It has nothing to say. It can exert its power with extreme power. The mountain of pestle is broken, the pestle is broken, the pestle is broken, the pestle is gone, and the pestle is gone, and the golden light reaches is indestructible.

It's a pity that it's not completely perfect yet.

The dragon-subduing power pestle was taken out and the purest qi inside was filthed by the water of the yellow spring, but this time it would not affect the use. It would take a lot of time to refine the medicine afterwards.

This is what the monk has always hesitated about.

But now I can't care about so much.

Otherwise, he would be a dignified Western Arhat, and would be a top figure in the Eastern world, and he would be an ordinary immortal. As a result, he was taken down and suppressed by this little mountain king with his own magic weapon. Even if he was rescued in the future, he would lose all his face and would become a laughing stock in the entire world of gods and Buddhas.

This dragon-subduing power pestle is indeed powerful.

The monk's magic power urged him to pestle billions of golden lights to shine brightly.

Wherever Guanghao arrived.

The power of Hanhai Golden Bottom, together with the surrounding yellow spring water that had become a lake, was instantly powdered.

After getting out of sleep.

The monk glanced at Wang Fangping from a distance.

Today, he was planning to do this secretly, but he didn't want to break the Xingzang and asked to conspire to face the light. What's worse is that he knew that he had committed the filth of the Jade Emperor, the Great Heavenly Lord and Laojun's seal, and prevented the implementation of the Purple Imperial Execution, which led to his situation being broken and could not be broken any more.

The soul was injured, the golden body was completely damaged, and the golden bowl of the vast sea fell into human hands again. He felt weak even if he wanted to take revenge.

It is meaningless to continue entanglement here at this time.

"Forget it, Mr. Baishan, let's make you proud. When the monk returns to the west, I have raised my golden body and complete the dragon-subduing power pestle, then I will make a fuss with you." After thinking about it, the monk summoned the Buddha's light and wanted to leave.

But at this moment.

The golden bowl of Hanhai was sacrificed again and smashed it to him.

Come again? The monk sneered in his heart.

I didn't have the precaution that you wouldn't use the golden bowl and even used the trick of smashing people.

If you come again.

How can the same move work for monks?
To be continued...