Chapter 289 Who the hell are you?
The hills are undulating and continuous, and the sky is gradually getting dark. The sunset has passed, and the stars are brilliant.
Zhou Xing is facing the direction of Yu Liang, his body is like a shadow, and there is no stranding at all. The snow-white monster is chasing behind, and its strength is almost the same as that of Zhou Xing, and it is better at Mercedes-Benz.
Under the night starlight, two white shadows are like ghosts, chasing endlessly between the mountains and forests.
In a trance, I went back to that time. In the Mang Mang Mountain, one person and one beast were exhausted and turned enemies into friends.
But now, what Zhou Xing is worried about is not the monster behind him, but the Jindan monk. He vaguely feels that the potential danger is getting closer and closer. If it is no longer faster, it will be a disaster.
Zhou Xing kept calculating the solution. His cultivation is far from that of the Jindan monk. Even if all the magic weapons including silver balls and small porcelain pieces are exhausted, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pose a threat to the Jindan monk.
He has notified Yuan Xuyang with the passing note, and with the escape of passing the note and the distance of this journey, I'm afraid it will take several hours to come here.
The most important thing is that he wants to save this snow-white monster. How can he watch it be re-controlled by people?
In a blink of an eye, one person and one beast have run 200 miles, exerting the speed to the extreme for a long time, and Zhou Xing also feels that it is not good. However, it has been almost halfway to the Liang faction.
At this moment, Zhou Xing trembled all over and felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at him, and a sense of coldness permeated his heart.
"God consciousness! The divine consciousness of the Jindan monk!" In the early days of Jindan, the range of divine consciousness was about one li.
Zhou Xing was shocked and stopped at the moment. Zhenyuan swung, and the Tianyun robe emitted a dazzling white light, blocking the divine consciousness. At this moment, Zhou Xing's face was solemn, and a silver ball quietly fell to the ground and hid in the grass.
At the moment of stopping, the snow-white monster followed like a shadow, roared and rushed over quickly.
A trace of strange light flashed in Zhou Xing's eyes, and a white rhinoceros horn was suddenly in his hand - Bai Linjiao, which was originally owned by the female nun of the Yuedu Empire in the Luoshen stream.
A circle of blue ripples suddenly floated out of the white horns. The snow-white monster was approaching. Suddenly, it was entangled by the blue ripples, as if in the mud, it moved slowly.
Zhou Xing's thumb and index finger were picked out of thin air. A stone ingested two fingers, and the Jindan monk would come. He wanted to try to stun the monster.
The snow-white monster roared angrily, and its sound was like thunder, which actually shook the blue ripples a little lax. At this moment, Zhou Xing flicked his finger, and the stones went away and shot into the eyebrows of the monster.
At the time of crisis, the snow-white monster's eyes flashed purple, and the stone was in mid-air. The direction suddenly changed and shot at its left side.
Zhou Xing sighed in his heart that he had seen the magic power of this monster at the beginning. He highlighted the strange move and could not stun it.
All this seems to be slow, but in fact it is between a suction.
"Here we go!" Zhou Xing glanced at the air, and his heart suddenly tightened.
A escull light came from the air and came suddenly. The Jindan monk sneered and raised his right hand. "Hulala" a yellow light practiced towards Zhou Xing from the beginning.
"You don't believe what you say!" Zhou Xing shouted angrily, and the blue light on the white horns was strong, and a circle of dark blue ripples were like waves, roaring wildly. This magic weapon is not of high quality, and it is an ordinary fake magic weapon. The power in the nun's hand was still average, and under the full stimulation of Zhou Xing, the white circle played to the extreme. The blue ripples stopped the train and the monster at the same time.
The monster's movement slowed down again, and the attack of the golden monk made the blue ripples dissipate, straight into the depths of the ripples, and its speed was only a little slower. Zhou Xing took a step, turned into a virtual shadow, and dodged.
The yellow light hit the ground with a "bang", the soil splashed, and a deep pit appeared. The rest of the waves affected Zhou Xing, and the white light of Tianyun's robe appeared and defended, but Zhou Xing was still pushed away by this force, and then stopped.
"Haha, there are really many magic weapons, even defensive magic weapons." Brother Jindan slowly stared at the white robe on Zhou Xing's body and was overjoyed. The more magic weapons Zhou Xing has, the happier he will be. All this will be his.
Zhou Xing looked up, stared at the Jindan monk floating in mid-air, and thought, "Now it's time to procrastinate. Don't work hard." So he said respectfully, "Senior, please be slow. If you really want to kill the younger generation, it's not too late for the younger generation to say a few words."
At this time, the monster roared and rushed to Zhou Xing again. Come back." The Jindan monk shouted softly, and the snow-white monster immediately stopped and obediently walked to the Jindan monk.
Zhou Xing looked at the monster's movements, his eyes flashed, and there was a trace of murderous intent in the depths of his eyes towards the Jindan monk.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't think about procrastinating." The Jindan monk came down from the air, fell to the ground, and looked coldly at Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing took a breath and said, "Senior, from what I traded with, I should have guessed that I still have many magic weapons, for example, this one." Zhou Xing spoke a little slower, and a golden brush appeared in his hand. At the moment of this stroke, there seemed to be a clear spirit, which was eye-catching.
The Jindan monk wanted to get rid of Zhou Xing immediately to avoid changes, but he heard some other meanings from Zhou Xing's words, so he endured for the time being. Staring at the golden pen, I felt that this pen was quite familiar. Suddenly, I remembered something and was surprised and said, "This is Qinghong Pen, a magic weapon for one of the eight Qinghong sects!" This Qinghong pen should be of a very high grade, which may only be owned by Yuanying monks.
"The senior's eyes are like a torch. This is Qing Hong's pen."
"What do you mean by taking out this stroke?" Friar Jindan frowned and asked.
"This is a good friend of the junior's master. He gave this pen to the younger generation and the skills of Qing Hongzong, so that the younger generation can practice diligently." Zhou Xing replied slowly, and Yu Guang paid attention to the expression of Brother Jindan at any time.
"What! Do you have such a relationship with Qing Hongzong?!" The Jindan monk's expression changed slightly. Although he wanted to seek money and kill his life, he really hesitated a little if those Yuanying monks were involved.
Seeing this, Zhou Xing was relieved and said, "How about this jade card?" Zhou Xing took out the jade card given to him by the bald man.
The Jindan monk stared at it, and his face changed again. Wan Cangzong's Hidden Dragon Order! Unless the generation of Wan Cangzong is extremely high, he will never have it. You! Who the hell is it?!!!"
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(Today's first update, and the second update is tomorrow's noon. Shi Yan is going to change the update time, so that every time the second update lasts until late at night, it's too sad. Originally, I was going to code three times and then change the time, but for two consecutive days, it was late at night. So let's delay it for half a day. If nothing happens in the future, the update time is roughly set at noon and evening. If there is any dissatisfaction among the book friends, Shi Yan is deeply sorry.)