"Oh, there is a headless guy. It still looks like he is holding a pipa. Is this a pipa? A bald donkey holding a pipa." Bai Lang was looking around and saw a figure immediately. The baboon glanced at it, "I don't know which one it is? It seems that there is no such thing among the three thousand Bodhisattvas. Of course, there are many thieves in Buddhism. Maybe there are some things I have never seen before." Zhou Shubi said.
Bai Lang squinted his eyes and looked at the headless guy who was alive and could move. He only heard this guy playing the pipa and singing the lotus falls in the northwest dialect - anyway, Bai Lang sounded like a lotus falls, and he didn't understand it much. "Oh, just say it and say it, and I'm too lazy to listen to him fart." Bai Lang and his master thought so.
"This ghost place has never been a good place. The poor mountains and bad waters are raging with strong winds." Bai Lang said, "It's not possible to build a wind turbine. It will be damaged by blown pebbles." The baboon shrugged his shoulders, held the big baboon knife in both hands and took it out step. The big knife rotated over his head for a while, and Zhou Shubi exhaled and slashed it down with a sound.
The demonic energy turned into a sword light, surging like an angry wave, which swept backwards, and directly swept the strong wind. For a moment, the place was calm and the wind was gone. So Bai Lang followed the baboon. As he walked along the way, Bai Lang felt something, "The old guy's big naginata sword technique is so great. If you really want to fight against my Yunshui Spear, if everyone is a general Taoist, you will be killed by me within the three combinations."
Thinking of these disrespectful thoughts in his mind, his body began to call on the White Tiger Star Power. The original fortune given to him by the demon monk Da Dian also continued to emerge as he absorbed the Star Power. The seven White Tiger Constellations appeared from him one after another, first with tattoos, then wandered around, and finally jumped down and turned into a physical body.
Bai Lang glanced casually. This situation had happened before, and the baboon looked at it with interest, "Oh, that monk gave you the fortune. This monk is not a good person, but he is quite good at appetite. Mom's fist is hard enough!" A good monk is really the leader in body refining. Although he achieved his transformation into the free demon Taoist fruit, this guy is really strong, but he has good muscles and fists.
"Now, this monk doesn't know where he went. I see that he was probably captured by the Tathagata, so don't be suppressed in any ghost place." The good monk had a deep sense of demons. After all, the higher his cultivation level of Buddhism, the deeper the practice of heaven and demons after entering the demon. Zhou Shubi himself also has a position in Buddhism. Bai Lang is a temporary worker. These two people have their own opinions on the way of Buddha and demons, and they are very clear that the two can be transformed.
At the end, the seven constellations of the White Tiger suddenly jumped back to Bai Lang, and even faded and disappeared under the skin. After the Bai Lang star power entered the body, he roared in a low voice, shaking his body into a two-meter-long upright giant tiger, white matter and black seal. The biggest regret was that the clothes on his body were finished, and even his shoes were torn. Bai Lang covered his hands with his words for a while, which was quite embarrassing.
"I've said I should have magic weapons for clothing. Isn't it ugly?" The baboon laughed at Bai Lang, but he couldn't have taken out a pair of shorts to cover up Bai Lang's shame. "Kill whatever beast, tear off the skin and surround it." He gave Bai Lang an idea.
The beast here? There is a wild beast that is flying sand and rocks. There is only a big rat here who has become a sperm. Now he is still hiding in the cave. Zhou Baboon has a sword and Juefeng. No matter how tough the rats here are, he know that something is wrong. Of course he has to hide. "I'll have to fight locally next time?! This is too retro!"
Baboon Zhou let out a roaring laugh, reached out to touch the ground in a leather bag, and finally took out a storm nine-ring sword and threw it to Bai Lang, "Use this! This is a style that suits yours!" Bai Lang, a white tiger who was two feet tall, shook his huge tiger's head, "This is really a tiger pioneer!" He grabbed the nine-ring sword that was more than one person tall and one broad, and casually put his back on his back.
He simply didn't block it - after he returned to his human form, he didn't know that the lazy tiger demon was him. Zhou Shubi was wearing a slut, and there was a naked tiger next to him, which was really a bit blind.
The headless monk ignored him, and this guy seemed to be quite spiritual, just not getting close to Bai Lang and the others. After going deep into Huangfeng Ridge, Zhou Shubi also frequently twitched the nose on his long mouth, "Hmm? Why is that guy's smell gone?" This is strange. After Zhou Shubi took Bai Lang back with nothing, he found a strange giant rock in the cave.
"Oh! It seems that you haven't caused trouble when you come here yet?" Zhou Shubi took out his ears, and Bai Lang returned to his human form, wearing a leather skirt tied with tendons - this thing was made by killing a bison and slightly tanned. This thing was big or small when applied with spells, so that it would not be broken by Bai Lang after being transformed.
Bai Lang also looked like a savage, and he looked a little out of place with the beast-headed monsters behind him.
Just before them, four tall statues as tall as mountains were slowly erecting. "Ha, it's these four. Oh, it's not all, but I didn't expect this guy to come down too." Zhou Shubi smiled, and Bai Lang looked at this and nodded, "Although he has never fought, it looks okay. Master, am I so strong? Can I have a fight!"
The four heavenly kings are like four hills. They can stand about 30 meters, and a giant faintly emerged in the clouds and mists. That guy is afraid that he is fifty meters tall. "I'm going to come to the door? I'm going to do it! If it doesn't work, I have to leave. Don't fucking squat with you." Bai Lang immediately thought of this.
Who else can be wanted by the heavens besides this baboon monster? It’s not necessarily that Bai Lang was wanted, right? “I thought the one who caught you was Western Buddhism. When did you even get involved in the Heavenly Court?” According to the news obtained before, Bai Lang seemed to have never had trouble with the Heavenly Palace? It was not like the monkey that provoked hatred.
"Of course it's a red message! The Buddhist sect wanted. It's normal for the Heavenly Court to see the help of the Heavenly Court. Besides, Master, I've fought with the Heavenly Court from the beginning!" The baboon grabbed Bai Lang, "Go and call first! Otherwise, what's the use of you?" After saying that, he waved his arm and Bai Lang flew over. He flew over and saw someone among the Four Heavenly Kings chopping down directly at Bai Lang - poor Bai Lang's height is not as tall as the sword thigh.
Chapter completed!