The flow is so slow that Xuanshui Zhu Jiuyin is absolutely confident to swallow it bite by bite.

"Sure enough, this dead fat is coming again." Sun Wunai turned supercilious and raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, feeling slightly dizzy.
Drink it. Drink it?
Zhenyuan was so surprised that he almost forgot the course to be calmed down that he suddenly remembered the scene in which Zhu Jiuyin swept six ginseng fruits into his mouth in Wuzhuangguan.
Touching three wisps of Qing beard, he smiled dryly at the two towns and said, "My dear nephew, although you can enjoy the teacher’s guarantee, you won’t be hurt by the law itself."
"Thank you, Uncle." Zhu Jiuyin thanked me with great joy. "My brother promised to wipe out these mysterious waters in seven days and nights."
After saying that, he jumped to the ground and turned to the ground. Xiangyun reached out with a fat hand and scooped up a small group of mysterious water and sent it to the entrance. He squinted and enjoyed a breath and shouted, "Good water!"
Then Zhu Jiuyin kept scooping Xuan water into his mouth one after another for a moment and then felt that the degree was too slow. He just leaned out of Huang Yun’s shoulders and danced around with his hands for dozens of ghosting images, swallowing Xuan water intermittently.
The bodhi old zu of Styx recovered from the lethargy and repeatedly prompted the large array to bite itself. Zhu Jiuyin was blocked by Zhenyuan.
Town yuan leng fuck staring at zhu nine Yin murmured "maybe no longer seven days can be broken"
Sun Wu repeatedly agreed with the thoughtful way, "It turns out that being fat also has some disadvantages. When scooping water in your hand, you don’t worry about water leaking from your fingers."
Hearing this, Zhenyuan paid close attention to Zhu Jiuyin’s fat hand and smiled when he saw that it was "watertight" as Sun Wu said.
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Chapter three hundred and sixteen Drama curtain
The third volume Chapter three hundred and sixteen The drama curtain "Xuan water was swallowed by Zhu Jiuyin one after another without stopping. In just two days, the large array roots of Wei Xuehai’s ghost were nibbled and swallowed by a third.
Even if you are psychologically prepared for Zhenyuan’s forehead, you can’t help but shed a drop of cold sweat. Weird eyes and dead eyes are frequently fat. Zhu Jiuyin seems to never get tired. "This is terrible. What kind of monster has the third brother taught! According to this degree, the large array of blood and ghosts will fall in this small mouth. "
Surprisingly, at this moment, Zhenyuan YoYo doesn’t see the joy of about to break the array, but instead gives birth to a faint and sad array of blood and ghosts, and a sad generation of famous arrays will be broken in such a humbled way.
At this time, a little milky brilliance appeared in the distant sky, dragging a long time like a comet, and then it fell to Zhenyuan and Sun Wu in a blink of an eye.
The dark sword hangs from the waist, the hydration robe, the waist, the silk, the foot, the foot, the shoe, the knife, the axe and the chisel, the general face, the eye-catching vertical mark between the eyebrows, and who is this costume appearance if it is not Yang Jian?
Sun Wu saw the bearer happy and said, "Brother Yang, why are you here!"
Yang Jian first greeted Sun Wu with a slight jaw and then turned to Zhenyuan to hand over a ceremony. "Seen Zhenyuan guy?"
"Don’t bother Zhenyuan with a smile." Yang Xian’s nephew came just in a few days to wait for Jiuyin Xian’s nephew to break the blood pool. If there is a good nephew, such a strong hand will surely win the The six great divisions in the wheel of karma plate. "
Yang Jian glanced at Youzi’s fight against Zhu Jiuyin and shook his head. "I can’t come to ShiShu’s special office. I have come to certify that Yingzheng has refined all twelve ancestors and witches into the body. The agreement of the saints of the heavens has been lifted. It won’t be long before Yuan Tianzun and Amitabha will visit here. If you don’t go, you won’t be able to come to a small place.
Sun Wu wondered, "I should be the first to arrive at the imperial position."
"Not so Yang Jian replied:" Yuan Tianzun has the intention to seize the reincarnation and must pay attention to the situation; The fall of the Buddha, the hidden king of Amitabha, will definitely give birth to a feeling. Both saints will come to the teacher at the first time, but they may not know about it. Maybe they will come, maybe they won’t come. We can’t afford to bet. "
"My good nephew is right," Zhenyuan said in terror. "If the western sage is lucky to say that he is looking for trouble, he is also looking for the three immortals, the bodhi old zu of Styx and Moro. If the sage sees that we are besieging his cousin, he may be furious and personally take action.
"No, maybe it’s affirmation that Yang Jian sneered," Didn’t this sage who explained education make a hand in front of the Yellow River battle in the past year? "
Speaking, Yang Jian’s figure repeatedly dragged a string of afterimages to shoot Zhu Jiuyin’s side and shouted, "Fourth Martial Brother, stop drinking and leave here with your brother!"
Zhu Jiuyin didn’t respond at all. He swallowed Xuan water with his own hands quickly.
Yang Jian’s brow wrinkled and his eyes opened, and he shot a faint white light mask and suddenly shouted "No!" to Zhu Jiuyin. Zhang Shou took a group of blue starlight spherical cages to imprison his fourth younger brother, then dragged him to the distance and shouted, "Uncle, good brother, let’s go!"
Smell speech town yuan waved away to Sun Wu side by side with Yang Jian.
The three immortals, the bodhi old zu of Styx and Moro, who have taught in the large array of blood and ghosts, have been forced to run out of oil by the joint efforts of the ancient Buddha, Zhenyuan and Zhu Jiuyin, supported by perseverance.
As soon as Zhenyuan removed the pressure of five people from the main array, he immediately reduced his mind by 90%, and the large array suddenly collapsed. Xuanshui gathered into a ball, and a palace sank into the bottom of the sea of blood. There were five big characters hanging at the door of the palace, the "Asura Magic Palace". The birthplace of Asura’s ancestors in Styx was one-third smaller than in the past.
Seeing the loss of the magic palace, the bodhi old zu of Styx deeply hates Zhu Jiu’s Yin Nai’s magical power is almost dry, and he pursues revenge.
Compared with the five people trapped in the main array, the six people were in high spirits and hung in two groups in front of the five people. The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West feared the ancient Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjusri Bodhisattva and Samantabhadra.
The six great divisions in the wheel of karma’s plate is easy to get, and the two sides inevitably have cracks. Which side does one baby belong to?
Previously, it was agreed to solve the problem before deciding on the ownership. Now, the common enemy of both sides has been short-lived, and the Covenant is immediately declared null and void.
Heaven has a small number of people but a strong force; The Buddhist side is less powerful, but there are many people. Both sides can’t voluntarily give up such treasures, but they are afraid to take them. Who knows if they will be struck by thunder at the moment of taking their hands?
The The six great divisions in the wheel of karma dish of "Amitabha Buddha" in the ancient Buddhist doctrine of the henpecked grandson was taken from the Tibetan King Bodhisattva and returned to its original owner, which was obtained by my Buddhism. "
"The original owner?" The Jade Emperor sneered, "When did Western Buddhism become the original owner of The six great divisions in the wheel of karma? Hongjun’s ancestors kissed the emperor’s heaven, and the Lord ruled the Three Realms’ Been Empress to go to reincarnation, which should be controlled by the emperor. "
"The position is poor." You come and I argue with each other, and no one can beat anyone. The smell of gunpowder on both sides is getting stronger and stronger.
"ouch! ! !” Not far from Yang Jian, Zhu Jiuyin roared in the starlight cage. His eyes were full of latosolic red small head bumps, smashing, kicking and guiding Dan weapons to bombard himself with a light blue film.