The Dalai Lamas who swept lightly and were smashed into pieces by his punch.

Raise your hand.

Buzz...

There was an explosion.

In the distance, among the unmelted snow piles, the White Tiger Sky Stove suddenly sped out.

That day, a tin staff was inserted on the stove.

That is the magical artifact of Zen!

Bu Fang grabbed the Baihu Tianzhao with one hand and glanced at the tin staff on it...

The next moment, I directly grabbed the staff.

Buzz...

A silver fire lotus slowly floated out under the control of Bu Fang's spiritual consciousness.

It wrapped around the tin staff.

Gradually upward, the golden tin staff... melted quietly.

The supreme power in it was about to explode, but it was suppressed by Bu Fang and could not explode...

The old Dalai, whose legs were deep into the ground, suddenly stared at Bu Fang and the melted tin staff...

"You...you you..."

The old Dalai Lama pointed at Bu Fang and blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.

He fell directly to the ground and lost the breath of life.

The embarrassed Dalai Lama suddenly looked at him without any attention.

“So strong!”

The fairies smacked their tongues.

It was very violent and powerful... and it actually scared the Zen Venerable to death.

Xiaoyou fell down.

Bu Fang shook his hand.

The melted tin staff liquid sprinkled on the ground, immediately emitting high temperature and making a hissing sound.

Bu Fang grabbed the White Tiger Tianzhao and frowned.

Sure enough, the spirit of the White Tiger Heavenly Stove was not there. It seemed that it had transformed into a body like the Vermillion Bird.

"Xiao You, do you know where the egg before the White Tiger Sky Stove went?"

Bu Fang asked.

Xiaoyou was stunned and shook her head.

"I don't know, I killed a monk with one punch and snatched it."

Xiao You said expressionlessly.

"Bu Fang, I'm hungry."

Bu Fang suddenly had a headache. Where did Baihu's arrogant guy... go?

"Okay... I solved the problem and cook for you."

Bu Fang glanced at Xiaoyou and said.

Buzz...

The fighter planes are suspended in high altitude.

Director Luo gasped, senior, senior, senior, senior, invincible!

Sudden.

The pilot flying the fighter jet screamed in horror.

Director Luo was stunned.

Turning his head and looking.

Suddenly, I found that outside the fighter's window, a fierce face appeared.

That was a godly general holding a pipa!

"Wow, ah..."

The big man opened his mouth and let out a roar.

"The demon man! Where can I go!! Leave the head level beside me!"

boom!

The voice of words resounded and immediately caused thousands of roars!

The entire Himalayas were shaking at this moment.

In the sky, four rays of light shine brightly, and four auspicious clouds float...

The sea of ​​demons, the green of demons, the red of demons, the longevity of demons... The four evil gods stand at the four corners of the sky!

The amazing fairy spirit surged between heaven and earth!

The rolling murderous aura came straight towards Zhu Fang!
Chapter completed!