Zhunti Taoist and Huang Shiren, one is the second leader of the Western Sect, one is the boss of the Heavenly World in Meishan, one is shameless, and the other is a little bitch. They really meet the opponents and meet the good talent. They have a quarrel, but they don’t know the difference, and they will take action in front of hundreds of thousands of people.

Later, Wen Zhong and others saw Huang Shiren's methods and were all impressed.

"I am really worthy of being the uncle of Master! I can't be the disciple of Taoist Lu Ya! I can still be so arrogant and awesome in the face of a saint! Master, after you die, I will report to the king to build a ancestral hall for you!"

On the wooden cart, Daji looked at Huang Shiren on the lotus platform and was also in a mess!

"Brother is such a hero! I am willing to commit to such a person! Brother, you must be well!"

Above the sky, Taoist Zhunti and Huang Shiren stood in confrontation, with the immortal power surged, and boundless pressure swept over. Hundreds of thousands of troops felt like the generals of the God of Death, each with a look of earth.

"Huang Shiren, you guy must die today!"

"Old Zamao, eat your grandpa's good stick!"

Old Huang shouted loudly, shook his three heads and six arms, and rushed towards him.

"The little Taiyi Jinxian, showing off his power in front of me, is really ignorant of life and death!" Zhunti sneered, holding the Seven Treasures Tree in hand and greeted him.

"Eat me a stick!" Huang Shiren screamed strangely, and the thunder stick in his hand mixed with endless thunderous lightning, whistling.

"A trick!" Zhunti didn't care, and waved his sleeves to resist!

Crack! The Fenglei Stick comes to the head with Huang Shiren's full force!

Huang Shiren's strange power was merciless. This stick used one-third of his immortal power, so fierce! There was also the purple palace, two thunderous thunders, and a crisp sound broke out a hole in Zhunti's sleeve!

"It turned out to be Taixiao, two thunders in the purple palace!" Zhunti was also surprised when he saw this!

Why is this bitch so lucky? These two thunders are my dreams! Kill this guy and seize the thunder!

Zhunti was determined to kill, so he was about to take action. Suddenly, he saw Huang Shiren smirking and heard the sound of the wind behind his head, and thought to himself.

Turning his face, I saw something behind my head, with red light coming, whistling, it was the three-pointed, two-edged, and the two-edged door nail!

Damn, I secretly traveled to Chen Cang, can you resist it?

"Care it!" Zhunti was calm and brushed the seven treasures of the magic tree in his hand. The mourning door nail shook twice and was taken into his hand by Zhunti.

"Zunti, Lao Zamao! You give me my baby back!" Huang Shiren was very anxious! Since he was born, he has always been cheating other people's treasures, and never others have cheated their own babies!

What a old Huang! He shouted angrily, and the Fenglei Stick is coming again!

"A trick!" Zhunti sneered, not daring to force himself, took out a blessing pestle and blocked it upwards!

Bang! A loud bang made hundreds of thousands of soldiers bleed in seven orifices!

Zhunti was the cultivation of the saint, and he and the blessing divine pestle were also acquired treasures. With just one blow, he knocked Huang Shiren's Fenglei Stick away. The seven treasures of Taoist Zhunti made another brush, and the Fenglei Stick fell into the hands of Zhunti Saint Zhunti.

"Haha, Huang San, what other good treasures are there? Even if I come, I won't mind too much!" Zhunti said with a smile.

Huang Shiren's eyes were really congested! He lost two treasures in a blink of an eye. What should I do?

"Die!" Huang Shiren was like a gambler, desperate, and drove the lotus platform and rushed straight to Zhunti. He came to the front, suddenly staring behind Zhunti, and shouted: "Master!? Why are you here??"

This outfit scared Zhunti!

Lu Ya is here!? What should I do?

I hurriedly turned around and saw that there was no figure behind me!

He was trapped! Zhunti hurriedly turned around, feeling his lower body tightened slightly. Just as he was about to check the truth, he heard a whimpering sound from his head, and something flew around!

"Eat me with ice and fire!" Huang Shiren shouted strangely!

Zhunti squinted his eyes and saw this object rotating, with three thousand weak waters inside, ninety-nine eighty-one flying knives! Don't underestimate it!

"Care it!" Another brush of the seven treasures of Taoist Zhunti, the two levels of ice and fire, fell into Zhunti's hands.

"Good boy, do you have a lot of treasures on hand, do you have any? I like it!" Zhunti was proud to hold the two heavens of ice and fire.

Just as he was happy, he suddenly saw Huang Shiren on the opposite side smile on his face, and a seal formed in his hand, shouting: "My heart and soul! Let me burst!!"

puff!!!!

Zhunti only felt his lower body swelling!!! It hurts so much!

The extremely strong golden finger was blown to the maximum by Huang Shiren! In the sky, Taoist Zhunti was a saint, and his face turned red after being blown. What a big chrysanthemum!

"Huang Shiren! You bitch! Death!" Although this blow could not take Zhunti's life, Zhunti had never received such treatment when he was promoted. If it was spread, how could he have faced him!

This bitch must die!

Taoist Zhunti shook the seven treasure tree in his hand and smashed it hard at Huang Shiren!

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the Innate Spiritual Treasure! How powerful is it! It hits like a mountain of Tai, and it makes Huang Shiren's hair stand up from afar and his soul fluctuate!

He fought! Huang Shiren didn't hide, took out the Jiujiu Hongyun Sacred Soul Gourd, and shouted: "What a baby, I'll see you!"

Puff! The nine-nine Red Cloud Dispersing Soul Gourd suddenly showed its might and spewed out endless red sand. This is the treasure of the Red Cloud Ancestor, which is dedicated to dispersing people's souls. Even if Zhunti has the cultivation of a saint, his body couldn't help but pause!

"Wukong, are you still standing there?" Huang Shiren now had no weapons on hand. Seeing that Zhunti was being fled, time would definitely not be maintained for long, so he shouted with a loud voice.

"Master, I've been waiting to knock on the stick!" Wukong had been waiting for a long time. After hearing Huang Shiren's instructions, his figure shook and appeared behind Zhunti. He used all his divine power, holding the 13,500-pound Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and smashed it hard according to Zhunti's head!

Zhunti was trapped at this moment, unable to dodge, and he was fighting one by one!

Bang! With a dull sound, countless people were dizzy! Wukong screamed, vomited blood from his mouth, and flew out with the Ruyi Golden Cudgel!

Wukong is surprisingly powerful, and he is an innate spiritual treasure like Ruyi Golden Cudgel! Taoist Zhunti is a saint, and he can also get a skin injury with one stick!

"Die!" Zhunti got rid of the power of the Jiujiu Red Cloud Dispersing Soul Gourd, his face was full of anger, as if he was slightly injured!

He became a saint and had never suffered such a loss. He was so angry that he never showed any mercy and held up the seven treasures and smashed them hard!

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree came very quickly and hit the 24th-grade Zhuxian Lotus Platform!

Bang! Another earth-shaking sound was another loud noise. Even the twenty-fourth-grade Zhuxian Lotus Platform was smashed to pieces, and the light was gone everywhere. A branch of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree swept on Huang Shiren. Huang Shiren screamed and fell from the sky!

Although the twenty-fourth-grade Zhuxian Lotus Platform is a remnant seed of the Chaos Green Lotus, although Huang Shiren has refined the three-turn golden body, he cannot resist it when facing the saint's attack. Lao Huang fell to the ground, his bones all over his body turned into shatter, and his seven orifices were bleeding, dying!

"Go ahead!" Taoist Zhunti came to the front, waved his hand, and a ray of immortal power turned into a flying sword, slashing towards Huang Shiren's head!

"Damn your mother, don't hurt my elder brother!"

"I'll fuck your mother! Don't hurt my master!"

Two figures flew over, and Wukong, who was spitting blood in his mouth, took the golden cudgel. Zhu Zizhen danced a nine-toothed rake, trying to resist the flying sword of immortal power!

puff!

Ah! Ah!

Two more figures flew out of the air. Although Zhu Zizhen and Wukong took down the flying sword, they were knocked to death!

Taoist Zhunti came to Huang Shiren and saw that this guy could not resist at all. He raised the seven treasure tree in his hand and said sternly: "You are willing to worship me as a number and join my Western religion!"

"I, Huang Shiren, have only one master in my life, that is, that bastard old bitch Lu Ya! Let me take you as my teacher, don't think about it!"

"Oh, you bitch, you're fined if you don't want to toast! Huang Shiren, Huang Shiren, if I don't kill you today, it's hard for heaven to tolerate it!" Seeing that this guy was so stubborn, he had no other thoughts, he raised the seven treasures in his hand and was about to smash it.

Huang Shiren stared at his back with his eyes curled up, showing ecstasy expressions, and shouted: "Master, you old guy, if you don't come, I'll die!"

"Your mother, come again!? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?? It was your master Lu Ya who came, and I did it together!" Zhunti Taoist was so angry that he was about to smash the Seven Treasures Tree.

At the critical moment, I heard an angry shout from behind.
Chapter completed!