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() In a trance, Zhao Zhu felt like he had stabbed a hornet's nest. Originally, only three or two hornets came out and swayed. After he pinched these three or two to death, the hornet's nest became restless, and the hordes of wasps were about to come out. Appear.

Zhao Zhu looked at Fierce Monkey, and now Fierce Monkey was also looking at him, there was a hint of helplessness in their eyes.

This kind of feeling is not fake. Even if Zhao Zhu can kill more than a dozen or even dozens of phantoms in a row with the knife condensed by the spirit fire, there are still many more, and what makes Zhao Zhu sit on wax is that, After that, there will be a booklet of formations and various booklets with long-range attack capabilities. What I will face is no longer a phantom holding a sword or a whisk, but all kinds of overwhelming attacks.

Under this attack scale and strength, Zhao Zhu's fate was actually very simple.

In fact, Zhao Zhu is now imagining the feeling of his soul and body being torn into powder by various attacks. This is a big meal, and Zhao Zhu himself is the main dish. , surrounded by a large group of gluttonous eaters holding knives, forks, chopsticks and even preparing to eat with their bare hands.

The fierce monkey held the hand of the little sister. It knew that it was going to die, but it was a pity that it saw signs of temperature recovery in the body of the little sister, but it failed to really protect her. Under the blow, the Fierce Monkey will be instantly smashed into scum no matter how strong the body is. Fierce Monkey knows this very well.

The big sword in Zhao Zhu's hand appeared again. Even if he knew that this was his last struggle, the effect was negligible, but Zhao Zhu wouldn't say that he was standing here in a daze and waiting to die.

One by one phantoms emerged from various secret manuals and exercises, with different forms and various types, hundreds of thousands, and a majestic pressure suddenly enveloped them.

Among them, a phantom opened his hand, began to hold the handprint, and then:

got windy.

The wind was strong and strong. It seems to carry a terrifying belief, and it is also the horn before the battle. When the wind blows the most violent moment, that is, the moment when all the phantoms shoot together.

"Fuck. Still dawdling."

Zhao Zhu complained, after all, the feeling of waiting to die is not uncomfortable at all.

But these phantoms seem to be lonely for too long, and they have the meaning of having a party. Therefore, the killing of Zhao Zhu and Fierce Monkey is regarded as a very sacred thing, just like a piece of music, there must be a prelude first, and then the real **.

The wind started to get more and more violent, and Zhao Zhu also felt that its extreme point was approaching. By that time, the power of the formation, the power of various exercises, the power of various techniques, the power of various flying swords, and the various instruments would be blown away. Power will surge like a tsunami.

Sticking out tongue. Licking his lips, Zhao Zhu's head was already blown up, and the clothes on his body were also torn. Even the whole person might not be able to stand if he didn't use strength to suppress his body. .

"click"

Zhao Zhu's cuff was blown away from his clothes, and a beard inside the cuff was also blown away by the wind. It was the beard with the words on it. It was the goatee from the corpse of the old man in the school grounds. It was dragged down by Zhao Zhu.

this one detail. Zhao Zhu naturally noticed it, but at this time, he didn't bother to care about beards or beards.

The beard that was left behind was blown by the wind for a while and floated above and below. It just couldn't stop because the wind was so strong that it didn't give it the slightest chance to breathe.

But in the next moment, it was lifted up after being blown to the ground by the wind, rolled out an arc, and landed on a table. To be precise, it landed on a ruler on a table.

The beard seemed to have suddenly taken root, sticking firmly to the ruler, the ruler didn't move, the beard didn't move, and then the ruler moved, but the beard still didn't move.

Just like when Zhao Zhu wanted to take the sword in the hand of the old cultivator's body, the sword took the initiative to attack Zhao Zhu, preferring to break the jade rather than the tile. gatekeeper.

In the past, when the sect was not destroyed, the old man liked to sit behind this table, holding a teacup in one hand, a ruler in the other, and a sword, which was placed beside the table. I don't like to take it. The last time I take it in my life is when the sect is destroyed and killed in battle.

He likes to watch the young people in the sect, reading the secret books and learning the exercises, just like an ordinary private school teacher watching the children bury their heads and study hard.

He liked the feeling and could not forget it;

If someone was lazy at that time, he would take the ring and slap the desk to remind that person that time is fleeting, and although immortal cultivators have a lot more longevity than ordinary people, they can't stand such decadence and consumption;

Of course, if there is a naughty disciple in the sect who wants to smuggle out the secret book in the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, he will cut the other party directly, put the booklet, and then use the ruler to hit the man's palm three times. The following is a warning.

The little senior sister of Fierce Monkey was slapped by the old man with this ring ruler just because he wanted to secretly take out those few spirit paintings.

The ring ruler is a magic weapon, and after an unknown number of years, it has been immersed in this feeling of the old man.

When I met the old man's beard again after many years, the ruler was touched, and it seemed to recall the past years.

Jie ruler has no intelligence, but it can know that if the old man sees the chaos in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at this time, he will definitely not like it.

"Snapped!"

There was no old man at this time, but the ruler still lifted it up by himself and patted it on the table again.

In an instant, just like Huang Liang's dream, Zhao Zhu only felt that the hurricane around him disappeared without a trace. He stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Looking around, there was no sound. Hundreds of thousands of phantoms that had been "threatening" before had all disappeared, leaving only neat booklets of cheats and exercises on the bookshelf.

Zhao Zhu's attention turned to the ruler on the table, and the beard on the ruler was swaying slightly.

The Fierce Monkey carried the little sister on his shoulders in another position. Naturally, he didn't know about the beard, but Zhao Zhu knew it.

One person and one monkey walked out of the library slowly. Zhao Zhu stopped in front of the desk and bowed earnestly to the ruler:

"I offended your old corpse on the school grounds before. I'll give you a compliment here. You have a lot of money, and you won't care about it, right?"

After speaking, Zhao Zhu leaned over and bowed three times again, which is the salute of the younger generation to the deceased elder.

Then, Zhao Zhu took out the three booklets, his fingernails cut open the palm of his hand, and the blood dripped out and landed on the booklet. The booklet was soaked in blood, and then turned into three beams of light, which shot into Zhao Zhu's eyebrows. .

The booklet has spirit.

No wonder those cheats would turn into phantoms before, it turned out to be the case.

"When you're done, can you leave?"

The fierce monkey asked at the door.

Zhao Zhu nodded and walked out of the Zanggong Pavilion with the fierce monkey.

After stepping on the suspended bluestone road again, one person, one monkey and one corpse continued to walk in.

"Hey, don't you have any pits ahead?" Zhao Zhu asked, just the scene just now was really close, otherwise Zhao Zhu would have turned into powder now.

"I have no idea."

"This is also possible?"

"It didn't happen before, but now, I can't tell."

"You guide, if you can, I really want to complain to you."

The Fierce Monkey had nothing to say, and continued to walk forward. Zhao Zhu could only continue to follow behind. As he walked, a small river appeared in front of him, the river water came from the sky, and there was a bridge over the river.

It is a scenic facility, and it is a design of taking off your pants and farting.

After crossing the bridge, there is a pagoda in front of it, which is a Buddhist pagoda.

In a Taoist Xiuxian sect, there is a Buddhist pagoda, which is very strange.

"This is the place." The fierce monkey put the body of the little senior sister in the flowers next to the bluestone slab, and then knelt down in front of the Buddhist pagoda, "The soul of everyone in the sect has been sealed in the Nine Spirits Pagoda. If you can break through the magic circle in the tower and enter the top floor, you can release these spirits, so that they can be resurrected and have the opportunity to practice and start over."

"I'm very surprised. Why didn't the group of people who killed the family go to the Gunzang Gong Pavilion and destroy the tower?"

Fierce Monkey shook his head, "I was outside the sect at the time. When I arrived, the sect had already been destroyed, so I don't know."

Zhao Zhu stepped forward, the tower was very tall, and when it was 100 meters away, there was a formation.

This is a high-level formation that Zhao Zhu has never seen before. The formation of the formation is highly accomplished, and it is very difficult to break the formation!

"How about it, can it be broken?" Fierce Monkey asked.

"needs time."

"Then it's fine."

Zhao Zhu's consciousness began to enter the tower, and then covered his forehead, he let out a groan, and blood flowed out of both ears.

The Fierce Monkey watched this scene from the side and clenched his fists nervously.

Zhao Zhu shook his head, forced his concentration, and began to re-integrate his divine sense into the formation.

This time, after about ten minutes, Zhao Zhu coughed and spit out a large mouthful of blood, but Zhao Zhu became more and more excited. When a master of formation saw a high-level formation, he was no less than a satyr Saw a beautiful woman.

"The wind is coming!"

Zhao Zhu sat cross-legged again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with one hand spread out, there was a breeze.

"Water is coming!"

The other hand is also spread out, and there is living water in the small river being drawn.

With Feng Shui in hand, Zhao Zhu's blind eyes released two radiance like stars. He raised his head and looked at the ninth floor of the pagoda, which was also the highest floor.

There, Zhao Zhu saw two people, a man and a woman.

"Brother Gou, what did you ask me to see?"

"Hehe, I'm not asking you to see something, but to let people see it."

"But there's no one down there."

"Xiner, don't worry, there will be, there will be."

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