Lord, I am such a good person.

Chapter 127: Xuanwu Great Mill, a waste of time?

"Is this the flesh and blood millstone below Shanli City? But Zhao Jia actually takes action now? Does he have the means to deal with the old monk and the bald white crane?

To be honest, Buddha, I don't believe that the bald man Bai He is really a good person who likes to help others. "

Just when he was relieved and confused, the millstone under his feet started to move slowly.

"Kaka~"

There seemed to be countless faces wailing during the rotation, and then, masses of filthy flesh and blood appeared out of thin air, and then turned into torrents of blood and water rushing down between the rotation of the millstone,

"唧~"

Everyone in the venue was still immersed in the scene change, but the black Buddha sitting cross-legged in the black water seemed to be angry, and only heard the chirping of cicadas,

The six-winged cassock he was wearing suddenly started to tremble.

"Rumble~"

The big mill below began to shake violently, and its slow rotation also stopped.

"Haha, it's useless, Old Monk Jin Chan, your body was already integrated into this big mill by me when you were still ignorant."

As Zhao Jia's laughter rang out, the figure of the bald-tailed pheasant also appeared,

The compass in his hand suddenly flew out, and then turned into a headless basalt illusion in the sky.

The headless Xuanwu slowly melted into the big mill below, and the originally shaky big mill instantly became stable;

Immediately afterwards, as the flesh and blood of the big edge continued to surge, four huge feet that seemed to be able to hold the sky grew out of it.

"Ang~"

Following the sound of an alien beast that seemed to come from the depths of the wilderness, the torrential blood under the big mill suddenly continued to flow back, and then slowly turned into a ferocious and domineering Xuanwu head.

"Thank you for the gift of flesh and blood. Now I can finally successfully refine this Xuanwu."

"Boom~"

As the Black Tortoise was completely formed, the whole world suddenly shook, and then everyone in the field felt an extremely thick suppressive force coming downwards.

At this moment of relief, he only felt that the magic power in his body seemed to have stagnated, and then he felt short of breath again. Then he looked up and found some people with poor cultivation in the scene, such as those Tao soldiers whose aura had already become extremely weak. It exploded and immediately turned into flesh and blood scattered all over the sky.

"Buzz buzz~"

The black water below keeps boiling, and the black Buddha sitting cross-legged in it keeps trembling, looking as if he is under great pressure.

"It seems that this guy, like Buddha and I, did some tricks on the old monk's body, so that he can be nailed in place. I just don't know what ingredients the bald white crane who provided the belly added to it. ?”

Thinking of this, Shi Ran suddenly felt a little sympathy for Fa Hui.

"I, this is a great grinding machine that contains a lot of Feng Shui burial energy, coupled with countless human luck, and finally supplemented by your own flesh and blood.

So what if you are a true master of the Five Realms? What's more, you are not now! "

It seems that this flesh-and-blood Black Tortoise grinding mill is specifically aimed at the old monk. Even if this guy is reborn through the belly of the high crane, he still seems to be in danger under this mysterious power.

"You have the rituals of heaven and earth, and I have my own rituals. Now that you have finally washed away those filth and filth, it is time for me to collect the final fruits."

On Xuanwu's head, Zhao Jia was holding the black cat in high spirits,

"But before that, I have to say hello to my acquaintances."

Glancing down, especially after seeing the dark-faced Zhao Qian, Zhao Jia couldn't help but grinning down to the base of his ears.

"For example, my dearest senior brother, it seems that you miss me very much right now, right?"

As he spoke, the black cat in his arms suddenly jumped up, and in a few steps transformed into a ferocious earth dragon that meandered along the back of the basalt turtle.

"Hmph~"

Below, although he was still wary of the black Buddha in the distance, Lao Yang still snorted coldly, shook his body, and suddenly shot out a divine light of destruction between his pupils.

"Haha, you'd better stay where you are."

Facing Lao Yang, whose strength was obviously higher than his own, Zhao Jia didn't seem to have the slightest fear in his heart. Instead, he sneered when he saw the divine light of destruction coming toward him.

"Step~"

Stomp your feet gently,

The Xuanwu below seemed to move, and then the divine light that struck in front of him suddenly seemed to be wiped out of thin air by a pair of invisible hands.

"This is?"

However, before the old sheep could be shocked, countless chains suddenly appeared, and then they tightly imprisoned the old sheep in place.

"No, it's impossible, old sheep~"

Seeing this, Zhao Qian and Fatty Dilong, who were heading towards each other, screamed and roared, their faces full of disbelief.

However, She Lan, who had been carefully observing the situation in the field, saw clearly that the chains binding the old sheep seemed to be growing out of the cassock of the Black Buddha in the distance.

"Wow~"

Suddenly sparks flew out, and then the chain exploded into several pieces.

It turned out to be Wu Xu, the man with the ax in his hand, who struck the chains hard with his palm.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jia, who was stepping on Xuanwu's head, suddenly turned pale. However, just as he was about to continue to use the iron chain to catch the old sheep and Wu Xu, the bald-tailed pheasant suddenly covered his mouth and lowered his head. vocal channel,

"Mr. Zhao, you have to hurry up. This old monk is becoming more and more self-aware. If he continues, he will only have long nights and many dreams. Don't forget that there is a demon crane watching in the dark."

Although Zhao Jia's face turned ugly after hearing what the bald-tailed pheasant said, he still obediently stopped his movements.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to Mr. Feng."

Seemingly very satisfied with Zhao Jia's performance, the bald-tailed pheasant smiled and nodded in agreement, stroking his beard.

Turning around and looking at Lao Yang and Wu Xu who were coming towards him together, the bald-tailed pheasant smiled indifferently, and countless talismans seemed to appear between his hands.

"In terms of strength, I am definitely not as good as you, but who allowed you to enter the burial place that I have been preparing for a long time?"

"Pa~"

He patted his hands lightly, and saw the Xuanwu that was completely integrated with the big mo suddenly let out a low roar,

"[Earth Scripture]·[Burial Mud]"

Just for a moment,

The Xuanwu's abdomen actually melted, and then turned into fleshy pulp that filled the sky and slowly enveloped everyone in the field.

"The rituals of heaven and earth have completely washed away all the filth from you. Now that you have been reborn, although you have lost your previous cultivation, you still have the filthy cassock transformed from the skin to protect your body;

So your old monk’s final idea is to rely on this cassock to devour everyone in the field, and then use it to return to the top in one fell swoop, right?

To be honest, it is indeed a good idea, but unfortunately, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, and all your hard work is just for me to make the wedding dress. "

Amidst the loud laughter of the bald-tailed pheasant, everyone in the place was suddenly enveloped by the meaty pulp, and even the black Buddha sitting cross-legged was swallowed into the belly of the basalt millstone.

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