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"If your so-called true skill is the same old trick as before, I urge you to save some energy."

The voice of the mysterious woman came, and the Daxing monk who heard it was very surprised. Some asked incredulously: "What? Old trick? It ’s like you know the old man. You are afraid you do n’t know how old the old man is. Right? "

"If I remember correctly, your old trick is nothing more than Wanzong Dynasty."

I heard the four words of Wanfo Chaozong. The Daxing epilepsy was as if struck by lightning. He hadn't waited for him to respond. When the voice of the mysterious woman came again, the Daxing epilepsy couldn't believe his ears.

"Besides that, there is another trick. It seems to be called Babu Tianlong, but is it right?"

"you you!……"

If the mysterious woman said that the ancestral monks of the Buddha could not believe Daxing, then when the mysterious woman said eight dragons, the whole Daxing priest would be a little stupid, stunned and there, even talking Somewhat unfavorable.

He never thought that the mysterious woman knew the truth about herself. Not only did he realize that he had realized the ancestors of Wanfo, but even the eight dragons.

Although the Daxing epic monk likes to make fun, he also loves fighting. With his immovable golden body, plus the big compassion fan and various Buddha supernatural powers, there is generally no opponent at all, even if he encounters some With a strong presence, he can handle it.

In the past few years, when fighting against people, he rarely even sacrificed the incarnation of Dayu Rulai. As for the Wanfo Dynasty, he can count the number of times he sacrificed from the ancient times.

The Daxing Tianlong monk has no control over himself. Therefore, since he came out, he has never performed it in front of outsiders. Not to mention other people, his brother Baimei Shengmon probably did n’t know that he had realized Eight dragons.

怎么 How could he not understand why the mysterious woman knew himself so well, even if he realized that Wanfo Chaozong was realized, even he knew the eight Buddhism dragons clearly.

"you!"

The monk Dahang had a scalp tingling and creepy feeling, and he became more and more afraid, and asked, "Who the **** ... who is it!"

"Oh, I said, as long as you are willing to call my aunt grandma three times, I will tell you who I am!"

"You and I……"

Originally, the acolyte monk also wanted to offer his true skill to test the identity of the mysterious woman, but now his cards have been seen through by others, and it is meaningless to be afraid of another offering, and from the tone of the opponent, it seems The fact that the ancestral monks of Buddhism and the eight dragons of the Daxing epilepsy were not in their eyes at all made this even more daunting.

After thinking about it for a long time, Dahang epilepsy bit his teeth and stomped his feet, wondering that there is no one here anyway, just lose face and lose face.

Now.

Lu Daxing's epic shouted, "Auntie! Auntie! Auntie!"

After Xun shouted aunt Grandma three times in a row, the Daxing epilepsy quickly asked: "The old man has finished shouting, Aunt Grandma! Shouldn't your old man show up?"

"If you want to call you, just shout, the big monk and the little monk, I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still so indifferent, why don't you have a long memory?"

"What! You ... his mother is playing me?"

"It's you who plays! Hehehehehe ..."

The monk was mad, his face flushed with anger, and all of a sudden, he felt that this scene seemed to be familiar, as if he had experienced it before.

Don't think about it, Daxing epilepsy remembered that he had been played like this before, and that time he was forced to shout three times aunt grandma, and the same time he played a woman!

Thinking of this, the Daxing epilepsy finally knew the identity of the mysterious woman, both excited and angry, shaking her body and gritting her teeth: "You damn! You **** ... is the old devil of Cangyan! Langya Dongtian Cang Yan! "

"Oh ... have finally recognized Aunt Grandma ... It's rare."

A brilliance flashed in the turbulent stream.

When Guanghua dissipated, a gazebo appeared.

I'm right.

I am a gazebo.

The base of the gazebo pavilion looks like the same black and white flower blooming. When blooming, it looks like the yin and yang are meeting, and it looks very mysterious.

The four long columns of the desolate pavilion are engraved with four patterns, one like a green dragon, one like a white tiger, one like a basalt, and one like a suzaku. The patterns are lifelike, like a mark of life.

The top of the desolate pavilion is like a sky, with sun and moon inside, and countless stars.

This gazebo just appeared out of nowhere, standing here, blooming a faint brilliance, and the surrounding space was turbulent.

There are two women inside the desolate pavilion.

女子 A woman stood by.

女子 The woman is dressed in dark red robes, with a cool and elegant appearance, giving a sense of elegance and luxury. Her eyes are smiling and smiling, and she is staring at the Daxing monk.

There is also a woman sitting on the stone bench in the gazebo.

She is dressed in a black dress, her hair is high, her appearance is beautiful and dignified.

This is a beautiful woman.

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Her temperament is peerless, both like the sun and the sun, sacred light, and the darkness and quietness of the moon like the night sky.

Her existence is mysterious and ethereal, like Jiutian Shenxian is like Jiuyou demon, it is false, real, false, it is invisible, and it gives a very unreal feeling.

Although a seemingly casual smile, Qiu Yi, like the empress from the sky falling from the sky, is extremely honorable and awe-inspiring.

She was sitting on a stone bench, leaning on a long post, looking a bit lazy, holding a white jade cup, half a glass of wine in the cup, and a playful smile on the corner of her mouth.

Wu Daxing epilepsy knew the two women.

The woman standing next to her is Nanalan Qianqiu, who is both a disciple of Langya Dongtian and a mother of Jiutian Xiandao.

The woman sitting in the gazebo was the master of Langya Dongtian, Cangyan.

Langlang is one of the thirty-six cave days.

He is also an extremely mysterious and low-key existence in the thirty-six holes.

The name of Cang Cangyan is a legend of the ancient times.

During the war of immortals and demons in the Archean era, she was holding a boulevard treasure—Zhu Tianqin, a nine-day shaking of a quake “Eight Barrens”, but also a quake of nine tremors. Void and chaos, but also the immortal demon to stop the battle.

At the same time, she is also an avenue queen.

He is both the Queen of Immortal Tao and the Queen of Demon Tao, and is the only Immortal Warrior Queen in this world.