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"Little thief, this is my **** tree of the Vatics. Even if an inch of branches and a leaf, it must not fall into the hands of the side door!"

Prosperous monk Chao Yangxu reached out his hand:

"I will give you a chance to return the **** tree to the poor monk, then Qilin Dan will be yours, I won't rob you."

His pair of fierce eyes stared at Qibao Miaoshu.

Deep in the eyes, there is a greed that cannot be concealed.

Sifang cultivators listened, all eyes were one side.

They stared at the seven treasures in Yang Xu's hands with consternation:

"This treasure tree is so precious? The monk gave up even the elixir for it?"

"Do you want to be so exaggerated! Is there anything else that can be compared to the immortal elixir?"

At this moment.

The remaining practitioners are actually few.

Yang Xu successively beheaded the three brothers of Shibaixing, Shibaice and Shibaishan.

Many cultivators were shocked by Yang Xu's intrepid strength and endless cards.

Quietly escaped long ago.

Dare to stay until now.

It is nothing more than the boldness of some high-tech people, there are fearless people.

They looked at Qibao Miaoshu's gaze, but there was also a trace of greed:

If you can't grab the elixir.

It seems that it is very cost-effective to grab this treasure tree...

Put everyone's flashing eyes in their eyes.

Yang Xu glanced at the mortal monk who was bound to win.

Can't help laughing out loud:

"Hahaha! Really interesting! Are you stupid old bald ass?"

"Take the thing in my hand and make a deal with me?"

Yang Xu sneered:

"Look at it like this, hand over your golden bowl and wooden fish, your head is still on you, I won't cut it, how?"

The monk of Pusheng raised a brow:

"In this way, did you not agree to the poor monk's proposal?"

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry. I will show you now. Do you have the qualifications that I promised?"

Yang Xu said, holding Qibao Miaoshu, and waved violently:

Hulong!

Qibao Miaoshu brushed out a treasure light, the stars were brilliant, like a waterfall, hit the monk of Pusheng fiercely.

Facing the splendid treasure that rushed to the ground.

The Buddhist monk did not seem to see it at all.

Seeing the murderous and precious light, tearing the space and destroying the nothingness, it will soon hit the body of the monk.

In the eyes of everyone in amazement.

The Buddhist monk put his hands together, the golden light spread all over, and the **** symbol like a tadpole flew up:

Boom!

The light from the Seven Treasure Trees struck the monk.

Then.

Something shocking happened:

Baoguang failed to hurt the monk.

Instead, it is like a part of his strength.

Instantly poured into his body.

Yang Xu's brow suddenly picked up:

He clearly felt that the energy of Qibao Miaoshu was perfectly integrated with the Buddhist monk.

The breath of the Buddhist monk suddenly surged.

"No wonder! This old bald donkey valued this treasure so much, it seems that the Seven Treasure Trees really have some connection with the Vaticans!"

Yang Xu sighed.

It is the legendary gods on earth that the Seven Treasure Miao Trees are also the magic weapon of fame of Western religion.

Later, Western religions evolved into the predecessor of Sanskrit Buddhism.

"You have also seen that your treasure tree will not hurt me, but will become the source of my strength."

The monk of Pusheng stared at Yang Xu faintly, with cold eyes in his eyes:

"Observe the treasure tree to the poor monk, everything is easy to discuss, otherwise..."

boom!

He didn't finish.

The whole person was directly smashed out by a huge white light.

Whoo!

Bai Guang flew back to Yang Xu's hands, blinking into a fist-sized Zhao Tianyin, spinning and spinning.

Yang Xu stared at the smashed Pusheng monk and smiled:

"Old bald donkey, do you think I have only one magic weapon, Qibao Miaoshu?"

"Tell you, there are so many treasures in my hand."

"If you want to kill you, you have a hundred different ways!"

This remark came out.

The practitioners around were shocked.

Looking at Xiang Yangxu's eyes, they all became a bit erratic.

Especially those who originally wanted to fight Yang Xu.

At this moment, it was a direct retreat:

"It's terrible! Even the Buddhist monk was beaten by him!"

"This kid, you can't use common sense..."

It is Xianghuasheng at the moment.

Watching Yang Xu's domineering act of smashing the Phpson monk.

Can't help but sigh in my heart:

"I really don't know how this kid was born. It took a few years for someone else to complete the photorealization. He took control easily, even the bald donkey suffered a loss!"

Long Xuan also looked at Yang Xu in surprise at the moment.

Although she would like to ask clearly:

How can the Qibao Miao Tree, which is related to the Vatican, have the ancestral dragon spirit attached?

But this is obviously not the time to speak.

"Ao Xu, let me help, let me resolve this Peng Monk first!"

In Long Xuan's eyes, there was a flash of murderous opportunity.

In Yang Xu's mind, the mysterious Linglong Tower was calling at this moment:

"Yangxu, why don't you let me shoot?"

"I'm not just your bodyguard, my attacking power is also quite strong, much more powerful than the Zhaotianyin that was not born!"

Yang Xu could not help but smile:

"I know you are great, so I keep you as the bottom card of the box."

"Once the old bald **** dared to look down upon me, I will sacrifice you immediately, and promise to turn the old boy in one move!"

sometimes.

Demonstrating the enemy is weak, but it may be a way to attract the other party.

really.

As expected.

After the Pusheng monk was smashed by Yangxu Yinyin.

Backwards in the air, even staggering.

This stabilized the body.

But on his face, there was not much expression change:

That seal of Yang Xu looked quite dynamic.

But in fact, did not cause any harm to his body.

Even in the eyes of the Buddhist monk, the Zhaotianyin is much worse than his golden bowl.

"If you want to rely on a big seal, you want to block me?"

The monk of Pusheng sneered:

"Ao Xu! You can't stop me, the seven treasures are mine!"

Unconsciously.

The Buddhist monk is still greedy.

The greedy light, burning like a fire in his eyes:

brush!

He turned into a golden light, and once again Chaoyang Xu rushed to the past:

"The golden bowl covers the body, the stars fight, the sun and the moon are dark, and the world and the world are in sorrow!"

The golden bowl of golden light, like a supernatural creature that descended from the sky, suspended above the head of the monk.

A golden sun wheel and a silver moon wheel rose in the void behind the Buddhist monk.

Suddenly.

A killing, cold breath permeated all directions.

The onlookers all shivered and felt shudder:

"No! There is a big danger here!"

"Go away!"

Swish swish!

In all directions, all the practitioners soared and retreated.

Never dare to stay here again.

Long Xuan looked at the killing tactics urged by the monk of Pusheng, his beautiful eyes, his expression condensed:

Yin Yang!

Dragon Ball let out a long chant, rising behind her. A powerful dragon power pervaded.