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"go back."

Not long after running, Da Sikong pulled Er Sikong back to run.

"What are you going back to?" Er Sikong was completely confused.

"Stupid, the spoils haven't been collected yet." Da Sikong said with bright eyes.

Hearing that Er Sikong was speechless for a moment, and a black face became noticeably darker.

Returning to the place where he had just fought, Da Sikong was immediately busy, collecting pieces of soldiers and holy sources into the space ring.

"Hey, it's all good stuff, I almost forgot it." Putting away a treasure, Da Sikong's white and chubby face almost laughed and blossomed.

One of his hobbies is to collect all kinds of treasures, even if he doesn't need them, he is happy to watch.

This was the case when I didn't leave the Sikong Zen Academy before. For the past many years, nothing has changed.

"Brother, we are surrounded again." Er Sikongmune said.

Da Sikong looked stunned, raised his head, and said, "What's the matter? Didn't we just destroy a batch? Why did another batch come out?"

"Bald donkeys, dare to kill our undead blood fighters, the sin is not forgivable." An undead blood clan riding on the back of the **** beast shouted.

Its cultivation is extremely high, and it is already the eight-step holy king. Even the blood beast under the seat is also holy king level. There are also many holy kings in the army.

Obviously, his status is higher than that of the undead kin who was killed by Er Sikong earlier, and there are more powerful men.

The majestic breath of blood pours from him, condensing into a thick cloud of blood, covering the sky and the sun, presenting a scene of extinction.

Da Sikong folded his hands with a smile, and said, "Donor, you misunderstood. The poor monk is a monk, how could it be possible to kill? In fact, it was our two brothers and our teachers who found that many people were killed here, and they wanted to collect corpses and recite them at the same time. Surpassing; now that the donor is here, we can say goodbye. "

After all, he wanted to say Er Sikong to leave.

The undead holy king carried a war spear, pointed away at Da Sikong, and said coldly, "Bald donkey, are you an idiot? Don't pretend to be silly in front of him, kill me an undead blood fighter, you must save your life."

Da Sikong shook his head and sighed, "Donor, you are too murderous. Why can't you believe what you say? Notice ..."

Boom, just as Da Sikong was talking endlessly, a blood-colored lightning broke down in the air.

"Wow." The boss screamed, dodging aside very quickly.

But the blood-colored lightning is like having life, but it can't be avoided.

In panic, Scarlet Lightning slashed directly on Da Sikong's big bald head.

Scarlet Lightning is powerful and can be split on the boss short, but it does not cause any damage to the boss, and even a piece of skin is not broken.

Da Sikong touched his head and exclaimed: "It really hurts, you really come."

"Huh?" The holy king of the undead blood turned pale, staring at Da Sikong.

Although it was just a hit just now, with his eight-step holy king's strength, it is enough to kill a lot of holy king-level strong men, but he can hit Da Sikong without even doing anything, which shows that this monk is not easy.

Such a powerful monk appeared near the Pluto sword grave, and it was not normal to look at it, there must be something wrong.

"Bald donkey, who are you? What purpose do you come here for?" The undead blood tribe's war spear pointed at Dakong and asked coldly.

Da Sikong touched his head and jumped his feet and said, "Wow, yeah, Lord Buddha, am I bullied when I am Lord Buddha? Second master, surpass them."

Er Sikong shook his head, his face indifferent, and said, "I'm going to go to you anyway, it's you that got you."

"I'm a brother. Whatever I ask you to do, you have to do it, hurry up." Da Sikong glared and urged.

Er Sikong still didn't move, calmly said, "Master said it was to come out to listen to the uncle, and didn't say to listen to you, and the trouble you caused should be solved by yourself, why should I take the shot?"

"Oh, I've seen a rise in my ability, and actually learned to talk back." The boss aired anxiously.

"Bald donkey, have you played enough? Since you don't want to be honest, don't blame the king for being rude to you." The undead blood tribe's face turned blue and his body showed terrible murderous power.

In his opinion, Da Sikong was just playing with him and didn't put him in his eyes, which made him intolerable.

"kill."

Suddenly, the Holy King of the undead blood attacked strongly.

As a result, the clouds of blood in the sky also surged, as if there were thousands of troops killed.

Da Sikong suddenly stomped his feet and shouted, "When Buddha is afraid of you, Buddha is going to lie down today."

I saw his hands clenched into fist marks, and the powerful Buddha light burst out, condensing into a white tiger up to ten feet long.

Roar, accompanied by a whistling sound that deafened and trembled, and the big empty space was saved very quickly, like a real white tiger.

"you……"

The undead holy king widened his eyes and felt incredible.

Da Sikong's speed is too long, and he has no time to react at all. He is torn in half and blood stains the sky.

"Run away."

When other undead soldiers saw this, they immediately wanted to escape.

"I just said that you want to slay the demon today, don't even try to escape." The boss trembled with fat on his empty stomach and yelled.

Alas, the tiger's claw shot out of the air, and those undead soldiers flying up in the air burst into pieces and fell from the air.

With one stroke to kill all the undead blood soldiers, Da Sikong took back the Buddha's power and hummed, "I have to provoke Buddha to anger, causing Buddha to kill, sin, sin, Amitabha."

Looking at it, it seems like how much it cost to eat.

The next moment, his eyes brightened again, and he continued to collect loot. After all, this time he shot it himself, and there was no reason to waste it.

"Brother, you can't delay anymore. Uncle is still waiting for us to send the monstrous sword over, delaying the business, Master will blame." Er Sikong said seriously.

Da Sikong took the last holy source into the space ring, and said impatiently, "I see, isn't this good? Let's go."

Immediately, the second monk returned to the road and rushed to Pluto Jianzuo.

They continuously destroyed the two teams of the undead blood, and they made a lot of movement. Presumably, the undead blood had been alarmed, and it didn't make sense to continue hiding. It was best to break into the sword mound before the undead blood came.

Relying on the treasures given by Indra, the second monk tried his best to hide his breath and move forward at the fastest speed.

Finally, they came outside the sword mound, but were stopped again by the undead blood army.

Mingxian's mental strength is too strong. When the second monk was near the sword mound, he was discovered by it and could not sneak in at all.

"The two bald donkeys are weird, and most people can't deal with them." Mingxian said lightly.

"I'll solve them." Emperor Wujie immediately said.

After all, he left Baigushan and fell in front of the second monk.

It was obviously eager to prove itself. It had previously suffered a loss in Zhang Ruochen's hands, making it very shameless, and had to save face by another battle.

"The emperor hates bald donkeys the most, so you all die." Emperor Wu Jie issued a terrible killer in his eyes, and the chain in his hand flew out quickly.

At the same time, there was thick blood flowing out of his body, which pervaded the surroundings, covering both monks.

The blood is extremely weird and extremely viscous. It seems to freeze the space and severely restrict the ability to move.

Bang, Er Sikong shot it with one palm, and flew the lasing chain.

The chain deflected the direction, wrapping up the mountain peaks, making the heavens and the ground dull, the whistling sound was repeated, the force of terror bombarded the second monk.

"broken."

Er Sikong got his feet apart and sang loudly.

His hands squeezed the fist prints, hitting a black dragon, smashing all the mountain peaks.

"Huh? Is it against the emperor's chain with bare hands, is King Kong a good body?" A strange light appeared in the eyes of Emperor Wujie, surprised by Er Sikong's performance.

You know, his chain is a sacred weapon of Yao Yao Wan Wen. It is extremely powerful, and it is difficult for the monks in the realm to resist it.

"What are the two bald donkeys?" The long-faced prince was slightly surprised.

"The face-faced monk performed the most famous stunt of Wanfo Tao. Capricorn dragon claws, power and Zhang Ruochen's dragon-like elephants are like a palm. They are indistinguishable. Somewhat interesting." Xia Wenxin put down the bamboo slips, faint Said.

"Prince of Wujie, if you can't clean them up, the king can help you." King Jiumu stands on the white bone platform, said loudly.

Emperor Wujie said: "It's just two wild monks, why should the King take the shot?"

In the battle with Zhang Ruochen, he lost a lot of face. If two monks are to be dealt with, King Jiumu will need to make a shot. How can he raise his head in front of these emperors and daughters?

"Wow."

The chains in the hands of the Emperor Wujie flew up, releasing a bitter cold, the temperature dropped hundreds of miles, and a lot of snowflakes fell from the sky.

At the same time, a large number of rules of the Holy Spirit rushed out of the Emperor Wujie and merged with the chain.

Immediately, the chain spun up at an alarming speed, sweeping the heaven and earth aura, and evolved into a nine-layer vortex, with countless sharp wind blades flying in it, as if it could tear the world.

"Second Master, be careful."

Da Sikong reminded him that it was a shot.

Together, a black dragon and a white tiger appeared.

The black dragon coiled into a ball of light, and the white tiger hug turned into a ball of light.

One black, one white, and two light spheres are suspended in mid-air ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ with them as the center, a huge chessboard appears faintly.

Obviously, it is just a ghost image, but it shows the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, as if it were displayed in a world. Numerous sunspots and whites are dotted on the chessboard.

They are in the two most important positions on the chessboard.

The undead blood army looked at the chessboard in the air and felt the power of suffocation.

That's right.

It is the might of God.

Xia Wenxin, who has always been calm, finally revealed his joy and said to himself: "The ghost of the heaven and earth chess table was actually woven out of them. To find the heaven and earth chess table, one of the ten artifacts of Kunlun Realm, Maybe they are the breach. "

The central imperial city was designed by Dazai Wang Shiqi, and the heaven and earth chess table set out was just an imitation.

The real world chess table can use stars as chess, all beings as chess, and heaven and earth rules as chess.