I Have A Cell Phone In My Dantian

(The chapter was messed up yesterday. Chapter 51 is at the end of the previous volume. It is being processed.)

Su Dong's heart moved.

Look at the appearance, this Master Puzhi started fighting with others?

"Su Dong!" Master Puzhi yelled, his eyes bursting with light.

Really, he is so lucky, this Yigeng Immortal Island is simply his blessed land! I thought that Su Dong still didn't come in at the end. He searched all the corridors and couldn't find it. Unexpectedly, he would encounter him here.

It just appeared in front of him face to face.

What a coincidence.

"Be careful, this monk has a heavy murderous intent on him." The wind tower hiding in Su Dong's chest transmits the voice to the soul.

The monk Puzhi looked at Su Dong with a hint of pity except for surprise.

"Su Dong, don't blame Lao Na, blame yourself for bad luck." Master Puzhi waved his palm, a simple golden arrow appeared in his left hand, and a purple golden Zen stick appeared in his right hand, centered on his body. They all burst out to make their debut, surrounded by golden aura.

"Puji, you want to do it to me?" Su Dong couldn't help but smiled, looking at the Master Puji in front of him.

In the past, this Master Puzhi greeted him with a smile, but he didn't expect that when he met this time, he would directly attack him.

Blame him for bad luck...

Who is unlucky is not always certain.

The ranking of Yigeng Immortal Ranking does not really mean anything.

"Yes, I just want to do it to you, Ling Xuzi's old miscellaneous hair escaped, Shi Luo has died in my hands, and the last of you is left. As long as I have the treasure on your body, I will have no regrets." Pu Zhi With a sneer, full of confidence.

He has Ling Jian in his hand, and in this passage, he occupies an absolute position.

"The last me left?" Su Dong was taken aback. Immediately, "I originally thought this Buddhist monk was also a man of extraordinary temperament, but I didn't expect to be lost by the treasure."

What the six roots are pure, in the face of a large enough benefit, you can't help it.

"In that case, let me see what your great monk can do." Su Dong smiled, and the sanctuary wave spread out on his body, and the blood stream instantly filled the entire passage.

"Tsk tusk, still want to do it? Unfortunately, you have no chance." Puzhi grinned.

Wow.

The Ling Arrow in his hand burst out with a burst of golden light, the golden light was dazzling, the surrounding corridors suddenly rumbling, moved, and squeezed towards Su Dong.

"I have the final say here, you don't have the slightest hope." Puzhi is confident.

"Control the channel?" Su Dong was surprised.

"Yes, in the Piandian before, you all got the treasures, but I didn't get anything, I only got this ling arrow," Pu Zhi sneered at Su Dong: "It is better to get this ling arrow, as long as you come here, all the treasures It's all mine."

"Su Dong, you are a Practitioner who grew up so terribly at a young age. If you continue to cultivation, I am afraid that you will really become Martial Sage." Puzhi is extremely arrogant. Are you going to cover it up? It's better to get rid of you sooner."

Master Puzhi himself felt that the winning ticket was in his hands. The two consecutive successful precedents gave him strong confidence. At this moment, in his eyes, Su Dong is the fish on the chopping board, let him kill.

For this Su Dong, he really had a murderous intention. This Su Dong grew up too fast, even if he was in the Jin Dynasty originally, he appeared overseas this time, and the limelight was so close to them, how can they bear it?

If Su Dong really rises again, he is afraid it will break the balance of power between the entire world.

His Buddhism can't continue to dominate the right cultivator.

"So it's like this." Su Dong glanced at Ling Jian in his hand.

This makes arrows. There is also such a magical effect. He previously thought that Lingjian was just a map, but he didn't expect to be able to control the space here.

"Su Dong, don’t worry, the arrow in the hands of the monk is just a secondary immortal order left by his mother. This is the main immortal order in your hand. To be honest, even if the immortal palace is not opened, you can still hold this immortal. Let's come in." Feng Lourong Zhimin said.

Everything was set by her mother.

After Fenglou died, her mother went into madness, and she didn't even know that she was alive and reincarnated.

Feng Lou Yulan never saw her mother again until she died.

Even Fenglou Yulan said that her mother's temperament had changed drastically and warned Su Dong that the treasures left by the fairy mansion were traps.

Su Dong also sighed that this crazy lady is indeed a good plan. There is a chance for treasures, but at the same time, many people are buried. To get treasures, mental strength and luck are indispensable.

"Su Dong, die. After you die, many treasures are mine."

Rumbling.

Puzhi manipulated the channel and squeezed frantically towards Su Dong.

"It's you who die." Su Dong smiled. He looked at Puzhi.

Huh.

When the palm of his hand was turned, a golden arrow appeared in his hand, and his mind moved slightly, and a series of golden runes emerged from the golden arrow. Rune appeared, and suddenly, the wall of the passage that had been squeezed towards Su Dong suddenly appeared. Turning the direction instead drove towards Puzhi.

"You also have Lingjian?" Pu Zhi was shocked. The face that had been holding the winning ticket suddenly turned pale. He frantically urged the Lingjian in his hand. This was his biggest reliance, but the surrounding channel walls were still squeezing over.

Easily crush his Heavenly Dao rule Realm, trapping him like a cage. Only a gap is left. Because of the peculiar formations, he can't get out of that gap.

"Your Lingjian is higher first-level than mine?" Pu Zhi was stunned.

At the same time control the channel, the channel squeezed towards him instead.

"Yes, mine is Big Brother, and yours is Little Brother." Su Dong looked at him with a smile: "Little Brother is naturally not as good as Big Brother."

Puzhi's face looked ugly, as if he had eaten shit. He desperately looked at the squeezed passage around him, and then threw the arrow in his hand, even embarrassed with a smile: "Congratulations, congratulations, I didn't expect Su Sheng to have such treasures in his hands. This chance is much greater than that of a poor monk. The blessing is bound to heaven, and the poor monks admire them. These treasures should belong to the saints. Su Sheng just accept them."

Pu Zhi even reduced a storage bag around his waist and a jade pendant storage space in his sleeves and threw it out through the gap. The gap does not block items.

"Su Sheng, all the treasures are yours. It was the poor monk who was wrong. It was the poor monk who was obsessed with ghosts and committed greed. Su Sheng's thoughts are for the authenticity of my Buddhism. Forgive the poor monk this time." Pu Zhiliandao.

Su Dong put away this treasure.

"Puzhi, you are a Buddhist monk anyway, so not wanting face?"

"It's the poor monk who is confused for a while. Su Sheng can beat or punish him. Please spare the poor monk his life." Pu Zhi laughed with him. The slightest face is gone.

"You said I was unlucky before, and when you met you, you wanted to kill me." Su Dong looked at him.

"It's bad luck for the poor monk. The poor monk was blinded by the lard. Su Sheng cuts the demons and eliminators and straightens Bixie. He is a model of my generation. Heavenly Dao is favored." Pu Zhi knelt on the ground in a hurry, and said, "Master Su Sheng A lot, benevolence and righteousness, you can bypass the poor monk."

"Really not wanting face." Su Dong shook his head and looked at the Zijin long stick next to Puzhi.

"Give me this long stick, oh, and the string of prayer beads hanging around your neck. I think you also have a Bufan with the rosary. Hand over the stick, prayer beads, and rosary beads, so I won't kill you."

Puzhi was startled.

"This, this is all my wealth, Magic Treasures..." He gritted his teeth, and the purple gold rod was the top Magic Treasures he got only when he came to the fairy island, far surpassing the first rank Magic Treasures. Help others to concentrate on cultivation.

Just hand it over?

"If you don't want to bear it, if you want to kill me, I'll just kill you and take the treasure." Su Dong smiled, lifted his palm, and a bloody knife light suddenly suspended in front of him.

"I give, I give." Pu Zhilian shouted.

Immediately, he forcibly endured reluctance, endured the pain, and handed over many treasures.

"Yeah, not bad." Su Dong waved his hand and put many treasures into the storage bag.

Pu Zhi looked at this scene, his face was twitching, and his heart was very regretful. How could he meet this Su Dong? It was really unlucky to get home.

Before, he was so happy and joyful, and he fell into this field in a blink of an eye...Really, there is nothing more than that.

"Su Sheng, you can't kill me if you take my treasure." Pu Zhi said nervously.

"Don't worry, I'm too lazy to kill you." Su Dong turned directly, turned and left along the passage...

"Huh?" Pu Zhi was anxious when he saw this. Repeatedly shouted, "Holy One, Holy One, you haven't let me out yet!"

He was still squeezed and besieged by the corridor!

"I said I didn't kill you, but I didn't say I would let you go. Just stay here for yourself. Don't worry, as long as you don't commit suicide, don't you immortals have a long lifespan? Just live here."

Su Dong left without looking back.

"Su Dong!" Puzhi sat in the prison-like passage, roaring frantically!

In the years to come, will he stay in this cage? !

It's better to kill him!

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