Chapter 80 Self-contained world, wind for wind, rain for rain

The divine mind was invisible. Zhao Er floated into the mud ball palace and turned into a huge dark cloud, covering the whole sky. The dark mystery, and the thunderous shout rolled down from the sky: "Zhou Qingyun, you know the sin!"

Zhou Qingyun couldn't move his whole body. He could only raise his head slightly and sneered, "Pretent to be a ghost."

"Bold! You snake and scorpion woman, the little Taoist boy offended you and separated his head. It's really vicious.

"Haha..." Zhou Qingyun scolded and said, "With your treacherous demon Luo Yusheng, I don't know how many women's chastity have been broken, and you still have the right to talk about me? That boy deserves to die. How dare he desphemes me? How can he become an immortal if he doesn't kill him?

Luo Yusheng used to do a lot of evil, but he had long been cleaned up by the creation gourd. Now Zhao Er occupies his identity. He entered Qingyangjian, but he didn't even have time for a woman **. Naturally, he is qualified to reprimand the female swordsman who killed without blinking.

It's just a matter of identity, and it's not easy to refute her speechless. Besides, now she is a fish and a knife herself. There is no need to say more. As soon as Zhao Er's mind moved, the vitality around him concentrated in the dark clouds. Puzipuzi thundered, as if he had encountered a rebellious son. It was an ordinary matter. God would also hit a thunderstorm during the day, and it roared towards Zhou Qingyun.

The female swordsman had no way to dodge at all. The infinite power of thunder and lightning penetrated into her body like a snake, destroying it wantonly and making muffled noises, but she bit her red lips and didn't make a sound.

Zhao Er couldn't help admiring it. At least he couldn't guarantee that he would not call out in such a situation, but when he thought that she cooperated with the flower shadow to put the larvae of the class flower spirit beast into his body, he was furious and thundered. She died with lightning, and her head tilted into a coma, which relieved her anger a little.

Originally, I was a little worried that the Ruyi gold hoop would be damaged by lightning, but the result was intact, showing good quality. Zhao Er's mind moved, and the dark clouds slowly pressed down, turning into a huge cloud hand. Zhou Qingyun, who grabbed the bottom of the pool, was about to untie the Ruyi golden rope on her body.

Zhou Qingyun, who should have been in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes, one lip, and the dragon tongue sword spewed out. It swelled to the size of a person in the wind, as if it were a real dragon that could be big and small, and could be hidden, and he cut towards the dark cloud sword transformed by Zhao Er!

And she herself was also grabbed by Yun's hand, which could be fatal with a pinch. Obviously, she wanted to die together.

It happened suddenly, and it didn't give people the time to react at all. It is said that Zhao Er is determined, and he will panic and then quickly fight back. But his first reaction was to laugh, full of sarcasm: "You killed the little boy by this means just now, and you still want to do it again and lure me. People think too stupidly. I've been prepared for it for a long time!"

When the dragon tongue sword was cut on the dark clouds in an instant, the clouds that almost covered the whole mud ball palace faded in an instant. There were no drops left, and Zhou Qingyun naturally fell down. He was about to hit the ground where the gold shop was about to fall. Zhao Er, who strangely appeared under her, stopped her waist and hugged her with one hand on his back, deftly unbuttoning the buckle, and took advantage of the situation. He slid down his waist and buttocks, untied in circles, and marveled at the undulating curves.

With one hand on the knee, he took the golden clue, stroked it down on his slender thighs, and felt the terrible explosive power contained in his smooth and tender skin. Finally, when he untied his feet, he grabbed the little foot of the female swordsman and threw it into the eight-treasure merit pool, without any pity for the jade.

Zhao Er's speed was too fast, countless times faster than the most understanding man. Zhou Qingyun didn't react until he was fallen into the fine soft sand melted by gold. He roared with shame and anger, and stroked the dragon tongue sword that cut in the air, like a female leopard, rushed to Zhao Er.

Zhao Er has long withdrawn from the Niwan Palace with Ruyi's golden hoop, leaving only his understanding words: "This is my country of bliss and a part of my body. If I want light, there will be light, and if I want rain, there will be rain. No one can get you out of here. In order to punish your sins, just repent here.

As soon as Zhou Qingyun jumped out of the eight-treasure merit pool, he was hit by a layer of energy mask suddenly lit up on the top. Obviously, it was Zhao Ae who wanted to put her in the eight-treasure merit pool. He didn't move with his sword very simply and replied with a ferocious smile, "You have the final say here. Can't the body outside be destroyed?"

At this time, the fairy's face was red, and she didn't know whether she was ashamed and angry or angry. The top of the hair on the head and the green dress are more golden. Compared with the cold as a refrigerator before, this glowing look is really strange and extremely gorgeous.

After saying that, the fairy took out the seeds of twin flowers from her arms, planted them in the golden sand, cut her wrists, spewed blood as moisture nutrients, and quickly grew a beautiful flower. There were two petals, one purple and one blue, with human-like teeth, and they bit each other on a stalk. It was very fierce and merciless until one party died.

At the same time, in the magical land of Kunlun in the Western Regions, there is also a twin flower that bites only one petal. Facing each other, the one in the Zhao Erniwan Palace is just facing each other. The taste is wet and fragrant but eager to try, fighting.

At this time, in Tsinghua Guanzhong, Taoist priest Xuanyin returned the Ruyi golden rope handed over by Zhao Er to him and said, "You can use it as a rope, as a stick, scissors, and flags. You should refine it with your heart and soul and understand the wonderful use of it.

As the saying goes, it is said that if there is no merit, Zhao Er has done nothing. He has successively got the five elements of painting shafts from the old Taoist priest, the creation of the gourd, and the paradise in the clay ball palace. These first-class anti-heavenly weapons, the old Taoist priest is still giving magic weapons - this is too abnormal. How can people not be afraid?

Zhao Er ploped and knelt in front of the master and did not dare to take it at all. He whined, "How can disciple He De have these magic weapons? Please take back and keep it to protect yourself."

As soon as Xuan Yindao brushed his hand, an invisible force pulled Zhao Er up and sighed, "Silly boy, your enemy is too strong. How can you deal with it without these magic weapons? And the teacher is about to soar, and these things are not left. And it's not passed on to you, but to give us the descendants of the five, six and seven generations of Qingguan. You want to carry forward the great. How can you protect your disciples without magic weapons?

"Master, my disciple must live up to your expectations!" Zhao Er's words choked. Although he felt that these words were not enough to explain everything, his mood was turbulent at this time, and he thought about it carefully.

"Okay, you go down the mountain. The matter of the corpse knife is tight. As for the body of the little Taoist priest, the teacher will deal with it.

Zhao Er insisted on kowtoting three times before returning to Qingyangjian with a rich harvest.

When Taoist priest Xuan Yin waited for him to go far away, he turned back to the backyard. In it, there was a golden Luohan Vener sitting on the altar. He pinched the seal of the demon to protect the Buddha with his left hand, and pinched the seal of wish with his right hand, with great mana, great wisdom and great magic power.

The Taoist priest hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Your Holiness, is Zhao E a happy Buddha? If not, don't you treat him too generously!"