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Chapter two hundred and seventy-third copper frog swallowing exorcism cloud

The conversation was divided into two parts. Zhou Gan and the other two were fighting fiercely with the zombie general in the ancient road of the sea. The Orthodox sword immortals kept attacking. A few months ago, on Yuxu Peak in Qingcheng Mountain, He Qin and He Qi were worried, holding iron hoes and watering kettles. The dust swelled up, and they were hammering the east and west, and doing weak homework. After a long time, He Qin finally endured to the extreme, threw the hammer and shouted: "Grandpa, I'm not going to do it anymore!" Then he lay down to the ground, basking in the sunlight lazily.

"He is so big, how angry is it?" He Qi joked, and sat down, folded a willow branch and put it in his mouth, shaking his head, leisurely and contented.

"San'er won the game, and was sent by the senior brother to remove the magic and protect the way and promote righteousness. However, we were sent to dig grass and plant trees and feed animals. How useless!" Senior brother complained to himself, "I didn't even have the chance to show off my power, but I was bored."

"This copper bark tree is really troublesome. The planting place must be full of spiritual energy and the feng shui is very good. Every half an hour, the fairy spring on the top of the mountain must be watered, the soil should be loosened frequently, and the sunlight should be sufficient. Such a chore is just about to fall on you and my brothers, which is really troublesome."

He Qi looked up at him and saw that the trees were prosperous, as lush as a cover, and golden light spread out, and copper branches were like blades. There were three planted in front of the bamboo pavilion. The fruits were abundant, round and full, but there was a different place. There was no leaf on the tree, and it looked strange.

This is a rare alien species on Yuanyuan Island, and it is rare in the world. Because Zen Master Jiezi had a good relationship with an elder in Qingcheng, he gave him three. This tree can only produce one fruit, called a hardware fruit, which is useless to those who practice Taoism. However, if it is a fairy bird and a spirit beast, it can greatly increase its strength.

"But who told me to make the thirty-six mountains of Qingcheng several times? The water and fire on the top of Yuxu Mountain are all in harmony, and Ruize Tongshu. What did you say that I worked hard for several months? The fruit is about to be ripe, but no one comes to pick it up."

"Haha, two fools are lazy again, but I caught me." When He Qin and the others were suddenly complaining, a crisp sound of a daughter suddenly came from the sky. The yellow light descended, showing a heroic girl, but she was the third son of the He family who had entered the Tianmen - He Xiaoshu.

"Three girls?"

"Sister Three! Why are you here?!"

The two of them were happy and hurriedly welcomed them. It turned out that they were growing these hardware fruits for the purpose of their master Liu Xisheng's copper frog. As the time was approaching and the time was already coming, they sent their disciples to collect them. So Xiaoshu and his brothers and three of them joined the Qingcheng Sect and visited their relatives.

He Xiaoshu slapped the bamboo cage on his back, and three gray flying rainbows rushed straight into the copper bark tree. There were three giant frogs with black spots and green skins, as big as bowls and the size of grinding stones, devouring these fruits in a row, making a 'crunching' sound, which made He Qin and the others stunned.

"Good appetite." He Qi said admired. These two men were so monkey-skinned. How could they not taste this fruit after planting it? They almost broke their big teeth. The hardware fruit was soft on the outside and hard on the inside, and the flesh was as good as iron stone. They couldn't even taste it. Unexpectedly, the frog was so delicious.

He Xiaoshu didn't stop him, but picked another basket full of them. He gave up and from time to time he had a relationship with his two brothers. Seeing their lazy appearance, he couldn't help but stamp his feet and said angrily: "You two fools, don't think that planting trees is a boring job, it's a big deal; if it weren't for this, my teacher, Zhenren Liu, wouldn't have borrowed the bronze frog in your heart to Qingcheng!"

"What's the importance of two frogs?" He Qin didn't believe it.

"It's time!" Tianlongzi sent a voice to Taoist Jiu, Tian Wen and several sword immortals who were in great success. Several people quickly understood. The magic power was twelve points, and the sword light or magic weapon lit up at the same time, forcing the evil demons around everyone. The situation was different from before. As the layers of outer arrays dissipated, the people in the Orthodox Church thought they could easily pass the level, but unexpectedly, the water mist that was sitting in the devil formation first hooked up Hong Tao, fire, demon smoke, thunder and other strange phenomena. Later, somehow, he used the mysterious skill to break a gap and released the devil skeletons raised and detained by the naked sect and the soul of the devil soul and soul. Looking around, it seemed endless, and there were many powerful people who entangled the hands and feet of the sword immortals.

At this moment, Tianlongzi flipped his palm, and three copper-skinned frogs jumped out of his palm, which was originally empty, and his strange screams were endless. They were the three on Yuxu Peak that day. When they saw many ghosts, the frogs roared even more urgently. When they opened their mouths, they shot out two black and white lights three feet long. The ghosts within three feet of radius were all sucked into it. No matter how strong your Taoist power was, it was useless. It turned out that this copper frog was the most yang thing, the nemesis of all souls and ghosts in the world, and the mouth was connected to the underworld, and the two energy of reincarnation rolled; it was like a widow who met a man with a stolen heart, and he slapped and bitten it. In less than a moment, he ate hundreds of evil demons and his belly was slightly bulging. These sinister things had no power to fight back.

Seeing this, the man from the water mist turned pale and murmured: "This, this is impossible. Didn't this thing be extinct thousands of years ago?"

The Master Changkong had no time to think about it. He danced up and down with forty-nine water and fire swords to protect his body. The white fish roe and the Wood God Lord were besieging him, obviously to get rid of it quickly. Fortunately, his swordsmanship was unique and formed a set of his own among the good and evil sects. He pointed his hands together, and a set of water and fire swords turned into various monster birds to help him fight. He had received guidance from the master of the other sect, Dahuang Zhenren, and learned the method of sealing the essence of livestock, so he was not afraid of siege.

But his parent-child Zhu Mao is not a person with high magic power. The one who is against him is Jingxuzi, who is the best among the younger generation. He saw a whisk patting, and white air flew out, and then a strong wind blew up and rolling around, trapping him firmly. This is the innate divine light of separation and reunion, one of the most powerful magical powers of the Taoist sect. Only five or six people in the world are proficient in it. Although he has just started, he is enough to deal with Zhu Mao. The wind seems not big, but it is condensed and tight. The two sides are connected, and the upper and lower sides are connected. The "crackling" sound bursts like a bead, and the evil spirit and demon light protecting the body is immediately shattered; before Zhu Mao took out his magic weapon to protect his body, he screamed, and the bones are not there.

Seeing this, Master Changkong saw this, his eyes were about to break, his soul swelled, and his sword was united, trying to kill the Taoist junior, but he was busy with space and was hit by Pudu's Buddha bowl in Xiao Leiyin Temple. He immediately cried out in pain and scolded Master Shuiwu, "When will you still have to keep your hands? I really want to be buried with you together!"

Seeing that the demons and demons around him were tragically dying, the scene was in extreme danger, and sighed secretly. The general situation was no longer contrary to the situation. He could only use the magical power and delay the situation by resuming the formation to let the others escape. His family had already tried his best, and even when he came to the empress, he had something to say.

With a simple hand stretched out, a formation flag flew from a distance. Just as he was about to shake, the fireworks and lightning lights in a radius of hundreds of miles stopped at the same time. People in the Orthodox Church looked at each other, all of whom were confused. The demon woman of Water Mist looked unbelievable. ‘Apart from herself, only the formation hub in the God of All Things God has the power to control the copper demon formation, but how could it be…’
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