Outside the courtyard of the quiet room, four golden boys and girls in red and green are carrying the sedan chair and moving.

He leaped directly over the two-meter-high courtyard wall and floated in from the air.

After they came in, the temperature in the courtyard dropped significantly by several levels.

In some places, frost began to condense.

The most profound feelings are undoubtedly the man and Feng Yu. The blood on their faces has become ice scum.

What a bad thing this is!

Why did the two of us put it on the stall?

The old Dao, who was looking at the outside from the crack of the door, shivered all over his body.

"Zha Caijiang? Why are these evil things!"

He Xiaotian was at a loss, what is Zhacaismith?

He only knows a Zhacai person, the kind that is sold on the grave at the wreath shop.

"Why don't we just watch the changes?" Shouyangzi swallowed dryly, obviously not intending to provoke the paper men in the yard. "These guys do business with living people during the day and with dead people at night.

When the energy tide has not yet emerged, no one wants to deal with them. Our Dao League always stays away for fear of getting caught. And Zhacai craftsmen are all inherited from the family, not only inheriting the craftsmanship, but also the customer list.

Not to mention that the world has changed, who knows if they have become more evil? "

"Lao Yang, you dare not do not mean that I dare not. Besides, this is a big disaster. I don't want to kill a few paper people halfway while accepting Qi Ling and make me fall short." He Xiaotian whispered in the words. It is unquestionable.

His transaction with Shouyangzi, except for the spiritual energy crystallization.

There is also the old Dao who wants to enlighten him and help He Xiaotian embark on the road of cultivation.

Budo, will not give up.

He wants to learn magical Taoism even more!

Moreover, there is a system in martial arts, as long as there is sufficient experience value, there is no time wasted at all.

It is a pity that some Taoist scriptures cannot be scanned, otherwise Shouyangzi would not be allowed to enlighten him.

Therefore, He Xiaotian must ensure that no accidents will occur.

If one breaks the way of Taoism, there will be no place to cry.

As for the so-called family biography, they are all shit!

Several BOSS fell under his hammer, trying to scare He Xiaotian away by the name of a painter.

impossible! Lao Tzu, the king of heaven, can't do it, he said!

"Everyone in the room, I want the energy tide of the rift in Snake Mountain. Don't worry, the slaves won't be used in vain. How about rewarding you five hundred crystals of spiritual energy?" The crisp female voice sounded, without a trace of gloom in her tone. It's totally weird and can't catch up with it.

It's just that the tone really makes people angry, and he actually uses the word appreciation.

The old man in the quiet room, blowing his beard and staring.

But the next second is a lot of envy, Nima's Zhacai craftsmen are so rich!

When you open your mouth and close your mouth, there are five hundred aura crystals.

Ugh!

Unfortunately, Zhacai requires craftsmanship and special methods.

Otherwise, the paper people, houses, etc. that are pierced out will be useless to ghosts if they are burned.

"Ma Dan, I X has never been so underestimated. Reward me?"

After the words fell, He Xiaotian took out two hammers the size of a person from the space.

Then the whole person popped out of the chamber like a cannon, smashed the door of the room with a bang, and went straight to the paper sedan.

The evil giant hammer covered with scarlet patterns was raised high.

It is conceivable that once it falls, it must be a shocking blow.

The four golden boys and girls in red and green took a look, and immediately moved their feet and fluttered to the right to dodge.

"Boom!!"

The bluestone floor cracked, and the gravel shot all around.

The credit knife man and Feng Yu both have numb faces on their faces.

Boss, we are still buried in the yard!

Your old man starts with a gentle touch. If he hits his head, he won’t be able to finish it on the spot?

Then just like a crow's mouth, dozens of gravel, shot at two people.

"..."

It's over.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"

When the stone was about to hit them, the heads of the two shone with golden light.

The head is forged with steel, making a sound.

The two suddenly remembered, when it was almost night.

He Xiaotian posted a Taoist charm on the back of their heads.

But the women's clothing tycoon opposite was miserable.

One of the ears was blown away.

But this guy's luck was unexpectedly good.

There was no stone that hit him in the face.

Otherwise, the man on credit and Feng Yu can watch a free watermelon explosion.

Take a shower by the way, a rain of blood mixed with broken bones and brains.

"What a grumpy man."

There was a female voice in the paper sedan, as if he was not afraid of He Xiaotian at all.

On the contrary, it is an attitude in which power is in full control.

He Xiaotian frowned, he hated this tone.

The last Mr. Door has been hammered out by him alive!

Presumably this time, there will be no exceptions.

"If you only have this strength, I think it's better for you to accept the rewards of the slave family. Otherwise, all the Taoist priests and Taoists will die, isn't it a pity?"

The fire is big!

Shouyangzi's anger rose steadily.

Although we don't want to provoke the evil family of Zhacai craftsmen, our Dao League is not a vegetarian!

What's more, I stole a box of Dao Talisman from Senior Brother.

"This strength?"

He Xiaotian looked at his body and laughed blankly.

I just use the bone shrinking technique to turn it into an ordinary person's size. Is this being underestimated?

"Kaka!"

Thinking about this, it's not suppressing.

His physique expanded like a balloon.

Soon he exceeded the height of two meters, and the tendon flesh on his arm was jaw-dropping.

Such a height, coupled with two hammers, is truly unparalleled.

Like an ancient peerless fierce general, there was a fierce aura from all over his body.

"Golden body without cover!"

"Bronze body protector!"

"Choose someone and eat!"

"The scorching sun!"

The golden substance flows out from the pores and covers the whole body, as if an arhat descends to the world.

The copper-colored placket is born out of thin air and hangs on the body.

The gleaming copper light knew that it was extremely hard.

The binoculars exploded and shot the gray awn, and the momentum increased out of thin air.

The people present seemed to see a tiger rushing down from the mountain.

No one dared to be a little bit sharper.

The last round of fireball, which looked like the sun, rose from behind He Xiaotian's head.

The cold air in the courtyard swept away in an instant.

The golden boy and jade girl who carried the sedan chair had always expressionless face, showing a trace of pain.

They kept retreating and retreated from the range shrouded by the scorching sun.

At this time, let alone the woman in the paper sedan with a dumbfounded look.

Shou Yangzi, who was about to take a shot in the quiet room, froze in the air with the Taoist talisman in his hand.

The human face Sunflower next to Daoxuan was even more indented in his arms, refusing to come out alive and dead.

He knew that He Xiaotian was not easy to provoke, but he didn't expect that he was so fierce.

As for the credit knife man and Feng Yu, they are skeptical of life.

The former thinks of the fact that when the hammer was smashed, they didn't have full firepower at all.

The latter had always suspected that he had a brainstorm last night.

Otherwise, why would you shoot this fierce man?

Looking at He Xiaotian's current state, one hand can blow everything up! !