In the distance, Taoist Lu and Li Qingniu got out of the car. Li Qingniu leaned against the car and solemnly introduced the Taoist Lu beside him: "Boy, don't wait until you die without knowing how you died.". This is my Martial Uncle Lu Taoist, who cultivates Sanqing Realm! The poor way has never lied. I am a Hercules, and I really can't beat you! But today my Martial Uncle is here. I wonder who can collect the body for you? Chen Zhifan looks as usual, but he is staring at the extremely dangerous Lu Taoist. Li Qingniu burst out laughing and said, "Come on, boy, I'll show you the way. Hand over the extremely negative grass seeds and the furnace tripod!"! Give my Martial Uncle three hundred kowtows. Maybe he's in a good mood to leave you a whole corpse. Otherwise, he'll be scared out of his wits and never be born again. Suddenly, Li Qingniu found that there was no woman in the car. "What a sinister guy!" He said angrily. "The immortals can't save you today!" Chen Zhifan stood upright in the draught and grasped the extremely negative grass seeds in the palm of his hand. In an instant, he was so evil that he said, "Don't worry, I won't give it to you even if I throw it on the cliff!" Hearing that Chen Zhifan was going to throw Jiyin grass seeds at the foot of the cliff, and thinking that it was really difficult to fight with him yesterday, Lu Taoist couldn't help but jump with his eyelids. He immediately changed his face and said, "Tut, the benefactor's skeleton is clear and strange, and the heaven is wonderful. It's a good material for cultivation.". The poor way has been practicing for forty years, but there is no successor. "But you destroyed the poor way whisk, destroyed the white cloud view to descend the magic bell, and robbed my tripod furnace, can you know the crime?"? If you offer the seeds of the extreme Yin grass and the tripod of the extreme Yin body furnace, you can write it off. If you are willing, you can follow the poor way to cultivate. Within three years, the poor way will help you enter the realm of strength. Within ten years,water filling machine, you will enter the realm of Sanqing. In your lifetime, you can join the poor way in the realm of feather guests and enjoy the wealth and honor of the world! Chen Zhifan couldn't help laughing. Lu Zhenren said with a straight face, "I can swear that if I say anything empty, I will be struck by five thunderbolts and die." Chen Zhifan: "You are a thief, you take yourself too seriously!" When Lu Zhenren lowered his head and looked up again, there was a yellow seal on his fingertips, and his face was full of resentment: "That's no discussion!" Text 69. No Chapter 69 the birth of the stiff king? Chen Zhifan, who is in the realm of red-eyed white corpse, has fought with both Li Qingniu and Lu Taoren separately. He knows very well that Li Qingniu can naturally win against Shangli Shijing,CSD filling line, but for Lu Taoren, who can "shrink the ground into an inch", he does not take advantage at all. If two people join hands, it must be ominous. In order to have one more chance to win, this young man is determined to divide life and death here: Taoist magic must borrow the five elements of me tal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Since there is no inch of earth to stand on, the art of escape is bound to fail! …… The sanctimonious Lu Zhenren said, "Don't panic, Martial Nephew. Evil spirits are outside the world!"! Martial Uncle alone is enough to deal with such evil spirits. When Li Qingniu, the fat Taoist priest, heard that he didn't have to do it himself, he breathed a sigh of relief and saluted, saying, "I will follow Martial Uncle's teachings." Chen Zhifan with the help of extremely Yin grass seeds mellow Yin gas, instant corpse gas surge, bottle blowing machine ,water filling machine, in this rocky path to grab a step to attack! Holding the seal symbol, Lu Zhenren said, "Younger generation, do you think that if you start on this stone road, you will not be able to borrow the seal symbol?!" Chen Zhifan punched down without fear: "Just as well, you must die!" Lu Taoist took a step back and decided to shout loudly: "Qian Kun borrows the law, and Hercules is in the upper body. He is as urgent as the law and the disease!" In an instant, a blue halo rose, Lu Taoist's whole temperament changed greatly, stamped on the ground with his feet, and the stone surface cracked! "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" Fast as electricity, fast as wind! Without time to catch his breath, Chen Zhifan and the Lu Taoist made three moves! Chen Zhifan's offensive is open and closed, only attacking but not defending! Fighting for a long time, although Lu Taoist has the upper hand, but can not subdue Chen Zhifan, can not help but get angry and pull out the fire seal! "Bang!" A huge fireball burst, but almost burned Li Qingniu who was watching the battle! "My grandmother Tianzun!" Frightened to death, Li Qingniu retreated behind a stone and said, "Hey, Martial Uncle, please throw it on time." When Taoist Lu was distracted, Chen Zhifan punched Taoist Lu in the shoulder. Taoist Lu couldn't help grinning, "The rats are rampant!" However, Lu Taoist was both anxious and surprised: "Poor Taoist Sanqing Realm is perfect, but he can't clean up an evil spirit!"! Martial Nephew Li Qingniu is watching the battle. If you really want to spread it, where is the power and prestige?! Immediately, Lu Daoren shouted: "Qian Kun Wuji, this life flying sword, urgent as the law, disease!" Suddenly, a small green sword came out of thin air! When this flying sword was offered, Chen Zhifan only felt that there was a strong chill on it: "This thing can't resist!"! With a bang! Chen Zhifan only felt a great pain in his chest, looked down and saw a blood hole in his chest in an instant, which was stabbed by the flying sword! What a great flying sword of life! You know, this is the first time that Chen Zhifan has suffered such a heavy blow since he became stiff! Seeing that the flying sword hit again, Chen Zhifan's eyes were filled with white beads, holding a big stone on the ground in both hands, and hitting the flying sword with the momentum of lifting the tripod! "Boom.." The flying sword passed through the stone and passed over Chen Zhifan's eyebrows, splashing a splash of blood. When Li Qingniu saw that Lu Zhenren's Flying Sword really worked, he clapped his hands and said, "Boy, this is my Martial Uncle's Flying Sword. It means that he has made great achievements in his life."! Under Martial Uncle's sword, even the presence of immortals can't save you! A sense of life and death crisis enveloped Chen Zhifan's heart! Seeing that the flying sword was urgent and fast, Chen Zhifan could hardly bear it: "Is it really going to be folded here?"? Lu Zhenren controlled the sword and intended to show off his Taoism. He shouted, "The promise of heaven and earth, one sword to the ancestor!"! Urgent as the law, disease! Instantly, the green Yingying small sword instantly rose into a circle into a giant sword! The giant sword was so powerful that it split Chen Zhifan's head with the posture of splitting the sky! A moment of life and death! Chen Zhifan, who was extremely unwilling, was so angry that his eyes were about to crack! A phalanx floating out of thin air! Instantly, an ancient atmosphere enveloped the top of the mountain! No, to be exact, the top of the mountain was locked by the ancient atmosphere, and even the light of the sun was dimmed in an instant! Chen Zhifan: "Where did my phalanx come from?" …… A hundred miles away from Z City, a dirty old Taoist priest leaning against a dilapidated Taoist gate brushed his sleeve. As far as the eye could see, the great master,PET blow moulding machine, who was wearing the golden network, did not move his eyes for a long time: "With such a strong breath, is there a stiff king who is not born in the world?"? Terrible ~ ……。 gzxilinear.com