With loud rumbling sounds, the Ice and Fire Island divided into many parts. The Foyin monk held the Book of Burial Immortals in his hand. His thick lips finally cracked and he began to laugh. The Book of Burial Immortals finally came to his hands.

Monk Foyin wanted to express his gratitude to Murong Chen, but found that there was no shadow of Murong Chen around him, only Jiheng's three-eyed heavenly fox and the fire unicorn. Moreover, there were many warriors around him, and the number of them was not that large. The Book of Burial Immortals killed many warriors. After a shaking sound, the island seemed to divide these people into many parts. Moreover, the island where they were located was different from the environment where they were just climbing to the Ice and Fire Island.

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"Didn't we separate?"

Monk Foyin, holding the book of Burial Immortals in his hand, said to himself.

"Catch that fat-headed and big-eared monk, and the book of Burial Immortal Burial is in his hands! If we, the Great Sea God, can get the book of Burial Immortal Burial, that is really a kind of fortune!"

"The Book of Burial Immortals is from our Badao Pavilion!"

Hundreds of warriors rushed over.

Monk Foyin, with his big belly, did not run fast.

The three-pupil Tianhu found that Murong Chen was missing. It must have been the violent tremor of the Ice and Fire Island just now, which separated them. Now the Ice and Fire Island was filled with a thick layer of fog. It was too far away and there was no way to see clearly.

The Three-Pupil Tianhu felt that the Ice and Fire Island was full of crisis, which may be a trap for the Immortal Emperor Burial of Immortals. Getting this new book is a blessing, but it seems not an easy thing to go out from Ice and Fire Island smoothly.

"Come here on the monk!"

The three-pupil Tianfu shouted.

Several warriors rushed up and wanted to snatch the book of the Immortal Burial in the hands of Monk Foyin.

Monk Foyin grabbed it tightly, activated his ultimate move, and kicked one of the warriors over with one kick.

At this point, Monk Foyin cannot display spiritual power. Without spiritual power, these warriors rely on their original strength and the strength of their physical body muscles and bones.

Monk Foyin kicked it down, and it took a lot of effort, and then he started to breathe heavily, "It seems that he is too fat, it's really not good!"

A group of warriors went crazy and chased Monk Foyin.

The three-pupil Heavenly Fox used the Chaos Beast King Skill, but still felt that the demon core in his body did not produce any spiritual power.

It seems that this Chaos Beast King Skill will not play much role.

The three-pupil Tianhu scratched his claws and directly grabbed a warrior's face with blood.

"Oh, this damn fox! ruined my face!"

The warriors were still unwilling to give in to Monk Foyin. Several people rushed forward and directly pressed Monk Foyin under them. Monk Foyin was also smart and put the book of Burial Immortal Burial in his arms, and even beat him to death.

"Everyone goes away!"

Jiheng rushed over.

The bursting muscles are very strong! Although they cannot use spiritual power, because Jiheng is born with divine power, he has a natural advantage at this time.

Ji Heng took all the warriors from the Fujian monks with one hand, just like another little chicken! Ji Heng grabbed a warrior, pulled it up hard, and threw it back at the right time, a perfect parabola hanging in the air.

With a plop! The warriors with out-of-control bodies swayed and fell directly from the air on the island of Ice and Fire Island. They fell to their seven orifices and their bodies kept trembling. It seemed that they were gone.

More than a dozen warriors directly pressed Monk Foyin under him. Monk Foyin was almost breathless, "Amitabha, good, you crazy people dare to steal my things! I have to save you!"

Monk Foyin's face turned red, and he had no choice but to do anything at the moment. He was no different from these warriors. Monk Foyin was born in Buddhism and could not use spiritual power and martial arts. The Buddhist martial arts workshop also pays attention to the use of physical spiritual energy. Therefore, denied monks, basically they have no combat power, but the biggest burden! "Monster, wait!"

Ji Heng found that Monk Foyin was about to die, and he was still encouraging him. At the same time, his hands were not idle, and he captured all the crazy warriors and left them behind.

"The Book of Burial Immortals is on the monk who fell down! Who snatched it for me?

Our Sea God Sect directly promoted him to an inner disciple, and he could also be the true disciple of my bald elder!"

At this moment, the bald elder of the Sea God Sect was above and ordered many disciples of the Sea God Sect to snatch the Book of Burial Immortal Burial.

The Elder Secretly could not use his martial arts, but no matter what, his physical strength and strength were stronger than ordinary warriors. It was not his turn to take action himself at this time, so he just gave orders high above.

Being a closed-door disciple of a bald monk is something that many sea cucumbers dream of. The bald monk practiced a strange martial arts technique and finally practiced her hair bit by bit. However, the essence of this technique is that the less hair is, the deeper the mastery of martial arts techniques, and the greater the aggression and lethality of martial arts.

Many disciples of the Sea God Sect rushed up like crazy. Ji Heng was sweating profusely. After leaving the last address behind, he pulled up the Foyin monk on the ground, "Run, run!"

In this situation, there are few people and no advantage at all.

Monk Foyin cursed: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have eaten so much!"

The three-pupil Tianhu ran and looked at the monk Foyin's belly with a big belly, looking disgusted, "What's the use of talking about this now! Master Murong Chen, we should be separated from us! You must find the master as soon as possible!"

As the monk Foyin ran, he suddenly realized something was wrong. He didn't know where the book of the Immortal Burial in his hand went! Mr. Zhang finally finished his turn, so he threw it away halfway.

"No, I don't know where the Immortal Book of Burial is going!"

Monk Foyin looked panicked. He clearly remembered that Mr. Zhang had been holding it in his hand and was pressed under him. No one should have taken it away.

Huo Qilin looked disgusted and looked at the big-bellied monk, "You are such a fool monk! Master Murong Chen finally helped you get the Book of Burial Immortal Burial, but you lost it!"

Monk Foyin stopped and touched his body, but there was still no trace of the Book of Burial Immortals.

"It's so strange. This book of burial immortals is obviously on me. Why is it suddenly gone now!"

Monk Foyin was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but this book of burying immortals was really like seeing a ghost and disappeared.

Ah! "Catch them!"

"Don't let them run away!"

The disciples of the Sea God Sect came out one by one like mad dogs, but Monk Foyin turned his head and wanted to return the same way and continue searching. The book of Burial Immortals must have fallen halfway.

"You are looking for death, monk!"

Ji Heng stopped the monk with one hand, and now he turned around and rushed into the crowd. That would be a dead person. Those people, one punched and one kicked, could even grind Monk Foyin to death! "The Book of Burial Immortals must have fallen halfway!"

Monk Foyin said affirmatively.

There is no other way, now I can only return the same way! Many disciples from the Sea God Sect discovered that the Fire Qilin rushed in the front. Behind the Fire Qilin was a young man in zither clothes, and next to the boy was the big red fox. Behind the big fox was a monk with a big belly and panting breath.

It seems that they returned from the same route! "Chong rushes forward. Whoever can catch the monk and enter the photo to find it can be my bald monk's closed disciple, and can be promoted to a core disciple! Reward 100,000 Tianyuan Pills!"

The bald monk from the Sea God Sect shouted loudly, inspiring the disciples.

There are many disciples on the sea, with a yearly salary, but more than a dozen Tianyuan Pills! Rewards of 100,000 Tianyuan Pills, and can be promoted to core disciples and gained the appreciation of bald monks. How many people dream of these people! These people were all looking fierce, as if they wanted to eat all the meat of Monk Foyin.

"Let you see how powerful you are!"

Fire Kirin speeded up and knocked it down with his head down.

Oh! It hurts so much! Why is this fire kirin so hard?

Wow, swow, swow! Fire Qilin opened a bloody road, and those disciples of the Sea God Sect were directly knocked away by the Fire Qilin, and their bodies were shaped like various strange things in the air.

Many people started vomiting blood in the air.

Someone's legs were broken by the Fire Kirin! Ji Heng swung his fist... without any mercy, punching one by one, and hitting those deep-fishing addresses like mozzarella... The three-pupil Heavenly Fox is no longer the harmless little fox with humans and animals. He has now become a big fox that is more than three feet tall and more than one foot tall.

The fiery red fox fur was without any impurities, and the eyes were even more charming. The very sharp fox claws slapped them hard. The sea god called the disciple's face had already been covered with flowers.

"Let me try it out, little mother!"

Monk Foyin was very sad. Murong Chen took off the book of Burial Immortal Burial and handed it to himself. Now Murong Chen’s life and death are unknown, and he doesn’t know where it is. His two battlefields, the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox and the Fire Qilin, are helping him sincerely, and his friend and brother Ji Heng are also fighting wholeheartedly. Now Ji Heng’s hands are covered in blood, and the rough coat is stained with blood.

Only a few hundred disciples of the Sea God Sect were knocked over in an instant.

The bald monk's face changed. Unexpectedly, these people were so powerful without using their spiritual power or martial arts.

Especially the Fire Kirin! Most of the disciples of the Sea God Sect were killed by him.

"Hahaha!"

Huo Qilin laughed, "It's so good! Who doesn't accept it? I'm hitting him to death!"

The remaining disciples of the Sea God Sect looked at each other, looking at the miserable corpses in front of them, one by one, all retreated, and they felt even more trembling and dared not rush forward any more. This was nothing, so they hit the stone with eggs. Even if the bald elder gave so many benefits, but they were lifeless, everything would be useless! I have no life, what's the use of asking for those Tianyuan Dans! When the bald elder saw that the situation was wrong, he said: "Who can snatch the Immortal Burial Book from that monk! I will accept him as a disciple, a closed-door disciple! Give him the best heavenly martial arts skills of the Sea God Sect."

This temptation is really too great! Those disciples who have achieved success in the sea rushed up like a tide.

Ji Heng's arms were already numb and his fists were hit unconsciously.

This kind of battle is the human body, muscles, bones, and original power. It does not use spiritual power, so it is very tiring. If you continue to fight like this, Ji Heng feels that he will be exhausted to death.

The three-pupil Tianhu also felt that his claws could not be scratched.

Monk Foyin is about to arrive at the place where he fell to the ground at that time. If the Book of Burial Immortals was really abandoned halfway, he must be in that position.

Huo Qilin smiled wickedly, "Since you don't want to live, let you taste the power of yours!"

The Fire Kirin suddenly turned around suddenly, and the ecstatic Qilin aimed at the warriors of the Sea God Sect who were eager to try! Monk Foyin was still rushing forward, and Ji Heng was also trying desperately to protect Monk Foyin.

Because Murong Chen said that this trip to Ice and Fire Island must help Monk Foyin to obtain the book of Burial Immortal Burial, and to protect the safety of Monk Foyin! The three-pupil Tianhu knew that Fire Qilin was going to let him go again, so he quickly grabbed Jiheng and Monk Foyin, ".

Come back soon!”

Ji Heng looked puzzled! A big bump was also wrinkled on Monk Foyin's face. I wonder what medicine was sold in the three-pupil Tianhu gourd.

Scream...Puff... A blue, wolf smoke spread everywhere, and the Fire Kirin released the invincible fart! "Let you smell my fart! The invincible and ecstatic Qilin fart!"

"Ah..., it's so fucking smelly!"

"It's so stinking!"

"Ahem!"

...After a dozen kung fu, these disciples of the Sea God Sect foamed at the mouth and stared at the eyes like cows, and were basically all dead.

The bald elder of the Sea God Sect opened his mouth very wide. He had lived for decades and had never seen him before. He could kill people by fart! Murong Chen's body was violently shocked! When he opened his eyes, he found that there was no one around him. He must have been separated from the Santong Tianhu and the others.

There were waves of lustful and slutty voices coming from the distance! "Miss, are you taking off your clothes by yourself or we will do it!"

"Looking at the tender white skin on your neck, it's really adorable!"

"The eldest princess of Zhentian Mansion, the fiancée of Senior Brother Jiang Chang of Badao Pavilion, we are going to Senior Brother Jiang today, let's try it first, hehe!"

Love "It's worth dying if you sleep!"

Nangong Hongxiu was also a little panicked. More than a dozen disciples of the Badao Pavilion looked lewd and surrounded her in the middle, "You... don't come here!"
Chapter completed!