"Catch that fat-headed and big-eared monk, the Book of Burial Immortals is in his hands..." "Stop and don't run away, I have the will of fighting with me!"

"I offended us, the people from Zhentian Mansion should hand over the Immortal Burial Book, otherwise you will all die!"

"That monk, hurry up and give it to you, grandpa! Our people from Badao Pavilion will never let you go!"

Hundreds of martial arts practitioners rushed up. These people could not use their spiritual power, and their martial arts and skills could not be displayed. All that was left was the original power of the body and the strength of the body.

That's what you compare to.

After the Ice and Fire Island was divided into many parts, the three-pupil Heavenly Fox Fire Kirin, and Ji Heng protected the Foyin monk along the way, killing many martial arts practitioners with one punch and one palm.

These all require the original strength of the body, that is, brute force! For more than ten days, their hands were numb, Huo Qilin's head was already dizzy, and Shandong Tianhu's claws were also severe pain. Ji Heng's legs were weak and weak, as if he was filled with lead.

Now they really don’t want to fight anymore, they want to run away when they see people! The root of all this is the book of burial immortals in the hands of Monk Foyin.

"Monk, don't you say that the book of burial immortals has been lost, why did you run into your dantian again!"

The Fire Kirin strode forward with a meteor, Ji Heng sat on the shoulder of the Fire Kirin, and the Foyin monk sat directly on the back of the Fire Kirin.

The three-pupil Tianhu followed closely behind the Fire Qilin and rushed towards the iceberg frantically! "At first, I thought it was thrown there, but just now, I felt that the Book of Burial Immortals was in my dantian, and I also felt a trace of spiritual power!"

"It's over now!"

Ji Heng sat on the shoulder of Huo Qilin and rubbed his palms, "Even if I tell these people that the book of Burial Immortal Burial is not on Monk Foyin, no one believes it. Monk Foyin cannot take out the book of Burial Immortal Burial!"

The three-pronged Heavenly Fox discovered that there were many people on the top of the iceberg, and these people seemed to have been waiting there for them for a long time.

"Not good, we seem to be surrounded!"

Elder Sun from the Badao Pavilion showed a sinister smile. He had been on the iceberg, waiting for Monk Foyin.

"Don't be fine if you guys! Hand over the book of burial immortals and spare your lives!"

Elder Sun stared at Monk Foyin with his eyes fixed on him, "If you don't have a good end to you when you go against our Badao Pavilion!"

Jiang Chang was also beside Elder Sun, "Take the Book of Burial Immortals!"

However, compared with the Immortal Immortal Book, what Jiang Chang wanted more was the Qilin Flame Sword in the belly of the three-puppy Heavenly Fox. Jiang Chang didn't even know that this mighty Fire Qilin was actually the weapon spirit of the Qilin Flame Sword.

"It's simply a dream!"

Huo Qilin shook his body, Jiheng and Monk Foyin jumped down separately! "It seems that you are resisting stubbornly!"

Elder Sun said proudly.

Monk Foyin laughed, "Hahaha! The book of burying immortals is not here with me! It is on the girl named Nangong Hongxiu in Zhentian Mansion!"

The three-pupil Tianhu simply broke his cognition. Unexpectedly, this fat monk would lie, and the lie was very true. Nangong Hongxiu and Jiang Chang had already had a engagement.

Monk Foyin not only drank and ate meat, but also lie publicly under the bright world. This is not like a monk at all. The three-pupil Tianhu even thought that Monk Foyin was fake.

I have to say that it is a special coincidence! "You are simply nonsense, where is Nangong Hongxiu now?"

Jiang Chang asked, after the Ice and Fire Island was divided, Jiang Chang never saw Nangong Hongxiu again. It was obvious that the monk was sowing discord and talking nonsense.

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Monk Foyin showed a smile on his face, and it seemed that Jiang Chang was a little convinced, "Nangong Hongxiu, we are with us Murong Chen brothers, and the two are sweet together. And Mr. Zhang said that Murong Chen did not hand it over to me. While he handed it over to me, I handed it back to him. You all fell into our plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. This book of burying the immortals has long been in Murong Chen's hands!"

"This damn monk!"

Huo Qilin rushed up and inserted his hands into Monk Foyin's neck, "You are simply staring at me and telling lies. Isn't this accusation of my master??"

"I really shouldn't help you. I'll strangle you a stinky monk!"

The Fire Qilin really exerted its strength! Monk Foyin's face turned red and begged for mercy one after another.

"Let go!"

Ji Heng said: "At present, we can only divert the attention of these people. Otherwise, we will all die here. Monk Foyin's statement is correct. We don't know where the Murong Chen brothers are now, and these people can't be found!"

Ji Heng walked forward a few steps, "Monkey Foyin is right. The Book of Burial Immortals has long been with Murong Chen! You are all obsessed with our plan!"

"Kill you first!"

Elder Sun of the Badao Pavilion can't care about that much. It's more than physical strength. These people are definitely not his opponents! The martial arts cultivators who are about to rush up at the foot of the mountain, watching these people, all of them are standing in place, waiting to watch the show.

Elder Sun raised his hand and punched him! He hit Monk Foyin's big belly.

After all, Elder Sun has a high level of cultivation. Although he cannot use martial arts skills, he punched him, which is still very powerful.

A full 200,000 kilograms of strength! With a sound of steel, Elder Sun was all numb, a burst of soreness, and it felt like he was hitting the iron wall of the copper wall! Even if it was a steel wall of the copper wall and a huge rock mountain, if Elder Sun could use martial arts, he could still split it with one palm! But now, he could only rely on the power of the physical body, attack power and destructive power, which greatly reduced.

"It's you again!"

Elder Sun found that his punch hit Huo Qilin in the head! "I'll push it!"

Fire Qilin pushed hard.

Elder Sun's whole body flew backwards.

With a plop, he fell heavily to the ground! Before Elder Sun could get up, he found that the young man in maroon clothes rushed over.

Crack! Dingding! Elder Sun of Badaoge felt that his face was soon hit by more than a dozen fists! Elder Sun's face was quickly beaten into a pig's head, just like a swollen! The disciples of Badaoge were scared to death, and some of them laughed. Elder Sun of Badaoge was actually beaten into a pig's head! The three-eyed heavenly fox jumped high and his claws hit him heavily! A crack sound! The sound was particularly crisp! Elder Sun of Badaoge's head was split in half, and blood was spurted out like a pillar.

Jiang Chang took two steps back and said to the disciples: "Roar up and kill these guys with random swords! No matter how hard their fists are, they can still use the swords of our Badao Pavilion!"

These disciples, with the sound of killing, shook the sword of the Badao Pavilion, rushed over.

"run!"

Jiheng shouted loudly! Now they can only walk around, stop and kill.

Almost at the same time.

The three-pupil sky fox jumped onto the back of the Fire Qilin! Ji Heng also jumped onto the Fire Qilin.

Monk Foyin was huge and unable to move. He slowed down a fire Qilin and rushed towards the other direction of the mountain.

In desperation, Monk Foyin stretched out his big hand and grabbed the tail of the Fire Qilin.

Huo Qilin knew that this was escaping, so he lowered his head and ran in the other direction.

I felt my tail hurt, and the strong resistance directly slowed down the Fire Kirin's speed.

"Monk, why are you catching my tail?

Come up quickly!”

When the Fire Kirin turned around, he saw Monk Foyin, holding his tail tightly with both hands and holding it tightly! He could not use martial arts skills, Monk Foyin's body seemed to have become a burden.

Ji Heng rode on the back of the Fire Kirin and stretched out his hand, "Give me your hand, I'll pull you up!"

The three-pupil Tianhu was also anxious. The disciples of the Badao Pavilion behind him were shocked by the sound of killing the sky. The bright swords and cold light in their hands flashed with each other. If they were raised by these disciples, they would almost be chopped into meat paste.

In such situations where martial arts cannot be used, there are often many people and have a great advantage.

Jiang Chang was hiding in the secret place of the iceberg and observed closely! The three-pupil Tianhu shouted, "Hurry up, Monk Foyin!"

Monk Foyin looked back and saw that the disciples of Badao Pavilion nearest were more than ten feet away. These disciples looked fierce, as if they wanted to swallow Monk Foyin alive! "Amitabha!"

Monk Foyin turned around, "Mencius does not lie, and they will never lie. I have said that the book of Burial Immortals is not here with me, but Murong Chen!"

Swipe! Swipe! Dozens of swords from the Badao Pavilion flew over! As these disciples saw the Fire Qilin running faster and faster, they actually threw out all the swords in their hands! "Swipe! Run!"

Ji Heng rode on the back of the Martians, and his other hand slapped the body of the Fire Kirin! The Fire Kirin still looked confident, and the lean camel was bigger than a horse, not to mention that the Fire Kirin is from the fairy world. Even if everyone is unable to use their spiritual power, the Fire Kirin believes in his own speed, and they cannot catch up! "What are you afraid of?

They can't catch up!"

Huo Qilin said confidently, but when he used the light from the corner of his eyes, he found something seemed wrong, and there was always a flash of cold light behind him.

Monk Foyin still held it tightly, and the Fire Qilin's tail was not let go! "Oh my God!"

Huo Qilin turned around and was startled, "Seeing behind him, in the sky, so many swords flew over!"

Crack! Bang... Ji Heng used his fists and added those swords to hit and fly.

The three-pupil Tianhu also used his claws to block out many swords.

Monk Foyin kept turning around, adjusting his fat body, and avoiding all the swords.

Puchi...ah! Puchi! Huo Qilin felt his butt blooming! All the knives were stabbed on his butt! A burst of pain came over.

"Damn it! My butt."

Fire Qilin felt extremely humiliated.

The disciples of Badao Pavilion were still chasing them... Huo Qilin stopped! Jiheng and Santong Tianhu also jumped off Huo Qilin's back.

Monk Foyin was panting.

The fire Qilin stood there, and suddenly his front foot was raised! "Let you taste the Qilin urine of Xiaoma!"

Huo Qilin urinated a lot! "Help! This urine smells so strong!"

"It smells so bad! What is this fire kirin?"

Pup... Some people foamed at the mouth and rolled their eyes... "Let you stab my master in the butt with a knife again!"

The fire Qilin was still urinating! The breath of urine made many martial artists unable to breathe! They covered their necks with their hands one by one, because they could not breathe, and died.

The three-pupil Tianhu was shocked. In addition to being powerful, the urine was so awesome.

It turns out that what he told Xueli was true! Huo Qilin can kill people if he sneezes, farts can kill people, and urine can drown people if he drowns them.

When Jiang Chang saw this situation, he ran away... "So you are here!"
Chapter completed!