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Chapter 68 The Gourd Says Gourd

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    Let's say that Dashizhi snatched the gourd of Zhanxian, forcibly erased the imprint of the primordial spirit in the gourd, and refined the purple-gold and red gourd into his own magic weapon, thinking that he controlled the flying knife of Zhanxian, but unexpectedly the so-called flying knife of Zhanxian was no more than the second primordial spirit.  Who can refine other people's second souls into their own?

    ?The general situation fell into the hole that Zhu Ganglie had already dug before he knew it, and Lao Zhu had to fill in the hole.  Who is Zhu Ganglie?  This guy likes to dig a good hole, hide by the side and watch you jump in, and then cover the earth and bury people in a leisurely manner.  When the general trend reached the twelve-year-old white-bone heavenly demon banner, he had secretly taken out the purple-gold and red gourd from the Sifang tripod, hung it around his waist, dangled it, and always reminded him that I have Lord Lu Ya.  The immortal-slaying gourd was in his hand, and then he showed his weakness to the enemy, spurting blood out of his life, and almost shouted: I can't do it, come and grab it.

    Da Shizhi had suffered a loss under the Flying Sword of Immortals earlier, and he cut off an incarnation. After many investigations, it was determined that Zhu Ganglie's Flying Swordsman was a master of the Great Sun Tathagata. When he saw the gourd on Zhu Ganglie's waist, he immediately  It was confirmed that this gourd is the authentic product of Dainichi Tathagata.

    By the way, Daoist Lu Ya is not a good bird. He put his second soul in the congenital gourd. On the one hand, he is to warm and nourish the original soul, and on the other hand, he is waiting for others to snatch it.  If a strong enemy snatched the gourd and tried to refine it, he just followed his way, chopped it off with a knife, and turned it into ashes.

    Lu Yadao also relied on this method to harm a lot of prehistoric masters. Zhu Ganglie and his virtues are both treacherous and cunning masters. They refined the purple gold and red gourds to be exactly the same as the Zhanxian gourds, and even the primordial spirit was disguised as  The big-headed baby saw the situation and jumped into the pit by himself, so he tore off his disguise and shouted: "Please turn around, piggy!"

    When Da Shizhi heard this, he felt something was wrong, looked up, and saw that there was a big-headed baby above the ray of light, but a triumphant little pig, with two white lights in his eyes, fixed on his Niwan Palace  , Immediately nailed his soul to death, unable to move.

    "It's not that easy to kill me!"

    ? The momentum reached the point where his body exploded, with three heads and six arms growing out, holding six gold bottles in his hands.  The six gold bottles flew up and landed on the ground and turned into six great powers with three heads and six arms. They shouted in unison: "Get up!"

    ?The Twelve Heavenly Demon Banners branched out from the twelve directions, once again trapped Zhu Ganglie into the formation, and the Twelve Demon Gods swarmed out from the banners, roaring towards them!

    With great difficulty, Zhu Ganglie managed to deceive the general situation to confront him and gain the upper hand. How could he let go of this opportunity?  Drum up the mana of the whole body and control the second soul.

    The second primordial spirit shot another forty beams of white light, and fixed the momentum to twenty-one heads. Here, the twelve demon gods had rushed to Zhu Ganglie's side, and the twelve magical treasures gathered with negative energy all smashed at him, killing him in a short time.  Body into a sieve!

    "Turn around!"

    ?The seven generals jumped up together, twenty-one heads fell to the ground, and twenty-one pillars of blood spurted out of the cavity, falling into the dust.  At this moment, the Twelve Demon Gods once again ignited their devilish energy, preparing to kill Zhu Ganglie with one move, but the situation was so overwhelming that the formation was unmanaged, and it immediately turned into thick black smoke, and was sucked into the Heavenly Demon Banner like howling ghosts and wolves!

    Lao Zhu finally heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at his dilapidated golden body, he gave a wry smile and started to repair his body with his profound kung fu.  He only had time to check his physical condition at this time, and he couldn't help being shocked.  He shot with all his strength, and fought with all his might, the ultimate move of the two of them was decided in an instant, even though he was dead, Lao Zhu suffered a big loss!

    The Twelfth Yuanchen White Bone Heavenly Demon Banner is indeed made of negative energy. In this short moment, Zhu Ganglie's cultivation was refined by 70%, and he fell directly from the realm of Taiyi Sanxian to Daluo Jinxian. These hundreds of years of hard work are considered  Waste of effort!

    Old Zhu wanted to cry, but instead he smiled happily. He survived by luck, killed a powerful enemy, and got such a powerful treasure as the Twelve Yuanchen White Bone Heavenly Demon Banner, what else is there to be happy about?

    "When an eagle fights a rabbit, it is sometimes bitten by a rabbit, not to mention that I am not a rabbit!"

    After the body was repaired and the Twelve Yuanchen Bone Heavenly Demon Banner was put into the Sifang Ding, Zhu Ganglie noticed the surrounding environment, and saw that the sky and the ground were covered with green flames everywhere, and outside the flames were chaotic evil clouds.  This evil cloud is unusual. Zhu Ganglie once saw it when he traveled with Yugong in the wilderness. It is the notorious chaotic evil cloud. Even if he is a Taiyi Sanxian, if he does not have strong means and magic weapons, he will be killed for a while if he enters it.  Grind it into meat powder!

    But at this moment, although the evil cloud of chaos is extremely thick, it cannot penetrate an inch of Qingyan and is blocked.  The green flames are billowing, forming a huge ball, and inside the ball, you don't feel hot or stuffy, and the air is refreshing.

    ? In the center of the sphere, there is a green mountain floating, tall and straight, and the top of the mountain is suspended.There is a bronze bell, and above the bronze bell, a big hole is opened in the ball, where the evil energy of chaos is condensed into a column of air, which is continuously injected into the big bronze bell.

    "Is this the Eastern Emperor Bell?"

    From the verdant mountains came a gentle and quiet female voice: "Little friend, can you come and have a talk?" This voice is like a loving mother calling a wanderer, a good wife missing her husband, a friend staying with a confidant, a voice containing all kinds of complex and warm emotions  .

    Zhu Ganglie suppressed the excitement in his heart, a long rainbow fell on the top of the green hill, but among the flowers, under the shade of the green, on the lawn, there were countless girls in white clothes playing the piano, dancing, fluttering butterflies, playing games, drawing pictures, reciting poems and singing,  The end is to be happy and cultivate one's sentiments.  Any one of those beautiful faces in the mortal world would have caused wars among the nations long ago, but there are so many of them here, it really is a fairyland on earth!

    There was a beautiful woman lying under the Eastern Emperor Bell, coquettish and powerless, with charming eyes like silk, and a peerless face. When she saw Zhu Ganglie coming, she gently raised her frail and boneless white arm, and said charmingly: "Little friend,  Can you take a look at your Sifang Ding with me?"

    Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's expression changed, he held the square tripod in both hands, and stepped forward respectfully, "Madam, please take a look."

    The beautiful woman got up lazily, took the Sifang Ding, looked at it carefully, with a trace of sentimentality in her charming eyes, then returned the Sifang Ding to Zhu Ganglie, and said with a smile: "You are Si Wenming's disciple? Why are you so cunning?  It's not like that wooden man."

    Zhu Ganglie looked embarrassed, knowing that Shicai's deeds had long been noticed by others, and respectfully said: "The younger generation is not a disciple of King Dayu, but a disciple of Jiejiao, and has some connections with King Dayu."

    The lady pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I see. I also know a few disciples of the Jujiao, all of whom are honest people, but you are a bit like a guy from the Western Cult. It's really interesting."

    Zhu Ganglie became more and more respectful, and said: "Madam, King Dayu once ordered his disciples to search for your trace, and I beg you to forgive him."

    "He still can't see it?" The beautiful woman said with a playful smile on her face, "Do you think my hairstyle is beautiful?"

    Zhu Ganglie cautiously looked up, and saw that her black hair was gathered together, about half a foot long from her shoulders, and a golden hairpin was inserted on the top of her head, as the saying goes, "beautiful in color but good at acting like a demon, with frowning eyebrows, weeping makeup, and falling off the horse."  Updo, bent waist, smiling with carious teeth, thinking it is seductive', with a thousand demeanors, with a graceful demeanor, she couldn't help opening her mouth and said: "beautiful!"

    As soon as this remark came out, Lao Zhu suddenly realized that this hairstyle was a ponytail that women in ancient times could only wear after they got married.  Si Wenming's wife, what is there to forgive or not to forgive.

    "Thank you Madam for your clear statement. If the disciple goes back, he will return to his life."

    Seeing him waking up from the beauty so quickly, the female jiao empress was also a little surprised, and lay down lazily again, pointing to the big bell above her head and saying: "This baby, do you want it?"

    "I want to! Bungy doesn't want to!"

    "I won't give it to you." Nvjiao covered her mouth and smiled, "Man, I want too many things, I don't know if I want it, and whether I can keep it." I don't know if she is saying that Zhu Ganglie is beyond his control,  He didn't have enough strength to keep the Donghuang Bell, and he still complained that Dayu was greedy for the position of Emperor, and ended up winning the world, but lost his confidant.

    Zhu Ganglie only felt that the sky was spinning, and he was swept by a stream of fresh air, sent out of Qingqiu Mountain, and out of the chaotic cloud.  Zhu Ganglie was stunned for a while, only to feel that what he saw and heard just now was like a dream, and he said to Shayun Ji: "Thank you for your reminder." Although the Eastern Emperor Bell is an innate treasure, it is not as precious as his own life.  Jiao Niangniang gave this clock to him, but she did not dare to accept it, nor could she accept it.

    Old Zhu broke through the Nine Continents barrier, stepped in, and flew up to the clear sky with the square tripod in his hand, and smiled at the tripod, "Senior Si Wenming, your wish has been fulfilled, but mine is not. The boy always  I feel that you seem a bit unworthy of a girl! Such a wonderful person, which man in the world is worthy of her?"

    Suddenly there was an angry groan in the tripod, but it was Dayu who transmitted the sound through the Sifang tripod, which made Lao Zhu dizzy and almost fell from the sky.  However, it was also because of Lao Zhu's words that Si Wenming felt that she was not worthy of a girl. One obsession in her heart disappeared, and another obsession formed.  With success, I was able to go to the prehistoric world, and made a pair of fairy couples with Nvjiao, happy and happy.

    As the saying goes: "Sentient beings are always laughed at by ruthless ones, and ruthless ones are often annoyed by sentient beings. Those who are more affectionate also have more worries, how can ruthless laugh at their sorrows!" (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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