The next day, the disciples of the Divine Cult brought in a few green dragon snakes, golden centipedes, black scorpions, thunder spiders and iron toads. These old men and women had goals and were full of energy, but they made the pharmacist angry: "If he drinks too much spiritual blood at one time, it will make him thirsty!"

"I can hold on!" Grandma Liu is full of confidence in the generals.

"Don't say, this method of Dasha really works. Seeing that my body is getting stronger and stronger, I saw that he was practicing martial arts this morning, and he was so angry." Yao Guardian grinned.

The pharmacist glared at them, stopped talking, took out the insect eggs and continued to refine blood, but something happened. This time, there was a lot of blood from the five poisons. After drinking the minister, he slept like he was drunk, which made the old men and women very nervous, fearing that he would not wake up.

The pharmacist called out a few times from the air and saw that he was still not awake. He took out a few hollow silver needles and inserted them on the back of Jiangchen and the cover of the Tianling. The pinholes of these silver needles were spraying out with red, blue and purple air flow.

After a while, the silver needle stopped spraying. The pharmacist took it off and glared at the old men and ladies again: "Go step by step, step by step. If you want to feed him into a fat man in one bite, you will only hold him to death! He is still a little drunk now. Fortunately, it's not a big deal, and it's fine when he wakes up."

It was already noon, and Jiangchen woke up slowly. Perhaps the poisonous blood was too strong and the headache was severe. Jiangchen remembered that before he could deliver food to his master Damo, he ran to the kitchen and hurriedly took a few pancakes, put them in the basket, and hurriedly ran towards the back mountain with a bottle of scorpion tail.

Before he could run to the cave in the back mountain, he heard a few conversations. Jiangchen did not dare to disturb him. He walked into the village by the cave and looked at it. He saw the turtle shell in his hand shaking. He was used to fortune telling in the desert. He always saw him catching the turtle shell alone when he saw him having nothing to do. Sometimes he cried and sometimes laughed and didn't know what he had done.

A sharp voice in the darkness said, "What are you doing?"

"I didn't see it, I'm catching the geek!" Damo said angrily.

"What did you calculate?"

"Well, nothing was calculated. Why did you find this place again? You can find it so far, and I am convinced that you are too!"

Who is the person who is thinking about talking to Damo? Why has he been hiding in the darkness? The master has never said that a friend is coming recently.

Over there, Damo threw the turtle shell in his hand to the ground, suddenly frowned, and then burst into laughter, as if crazy: "Who? Who is outside?"

Damo suddenly raised his sword eyebrows and threw something out, pressing Jiangchen to the ground. When Jiangchen saw that it was not the turtle shell in his master's hand. At this time, the turtle shell had turned into the size of a stone, weighing more than a thousand pounds, and he was unable to breathe on Jiangchen's chest.

"Master, it's me!" Jiang Chen's face twisted and he let out a breath from the corner of his mouth.

When Damo heard the voice of the general minister, he walked up to him and stretched out his hand. The turtle shell quickly turned into the size of a palm and flew into Damo's hand.

"Men, you are here and starve to death!"

"Master, it turns out that this turtle shell is a magic weapon, so let me show it."

Damo handed over the turtle shell, quickly took out a piece of cake from the basket, took a bite, then picked up the wine jar and drank it vaguely, saying, "This is what I'm doing for fortune telling, it's not a rare thing, you can just play it casually."

"Fortune telling, Master, what have you calculated?"

Damo laughed again when he heard this, without comment, turned to the darkness and said, "Go back, go back and tell Qiushui, and said that I will never go back even if I die. Buddha is dead. What will I do to be the wild monk? I have already sworn to accept disciples, and he will be the new Buddha in the future."

"Kill him, kill him!" A curse in the darkness.

The general was looking at the turtle shell, and suddenly heard the curse. He picked up a stone and secretly accumulated strength and threw it over.

"Little bad guy, little bad guy." With a thunderous sound, a big bird flew out, and the big bird hovered around the top of the cave for a while and rushed straight into the sky.

It turned out that the master was talking to the bird just now, and he was also angry with the bird. He opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe that there were still birds in the world that could talk to people.

After seeing the mockingbird away, Jiang Chen continued to look at the turtle shell in his hand. He saw that the turtle shell was shining with a flowing light, and a pattern naturally formed on the turtle shell, which looked very similar to the gossip picture seen in a book. Suddenly, Damo reached out and snatched the turtle shell and stuffed it into his arms, laughing and said, "My husband, can you do something good?"

Eat quickly in the desert, and then you can eat all the cakes and drink them all.

"Master, just say anything, and the disciple will do it well." The general immediately patted his chest and said, "After the master's instructions, he immediately patted his chest.

"Well, there is a kitten on this mountain, who is calling all day long, you go and kill it for me."

The general heard Damo say something strange. I think it was because the master has become more and more strange since recent times. Not only did he start drinking and eating meat, but he also started to kill him at any time. Isn’t he a high monk?

Jiangchen shook his head in confusion and walked out, climbing up a mountain road.

Tiger Roar Mountain is three miles behind the temple. Because it is rare to be lush on the mountain in the wilderness, three hundred years ago, the former leader of the Tianshen Cult fled here and rebuilt the headquarters of the Demon Cult. Since then, he often hears tiger roaring on the mountain, and calls this mountain Tiger Roaring Mountain.

The Tiger Roaring Mountain is hundreds of feet high, with a steep terrain and difficult to climb. After climbing a hundred meters, Jiang Chen felt weak and panting. He finally climbed up the steep cliff. Before he could rest for a while, he felt the wind sound suddenly rising behind him and his hair stood up on his back. As soon as he turned over and rolled out ten meters away, he saw two whizzing wind swords hit the tree trunk and sparks appeared.

It's so dangerous! Jiang Chen took a few breaths of cold air! If he hadn't been hiding quickly, he might have died immediately.

With a loud roar, a white light quickly jumped out of the bushes. A big tiger with white eyes and white forehead was several feet tall and its tail was as thick as a thigh.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and secretly blamed Damo: Master, Master, is this what you meant by a kitten? You know that I have not had a deep cultivation level and asked me to kill such a big tiger. This is to kill me. Then he thought that Master was going up the mountain alone, probably to try his own skills, so he immediately calmed down.

"Little one, dare to offend me, die." Dahu could speak out. Although his words were discontinuous, it was already shocked by the generals.

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and thought to himself, and moved around the big tiger two steps: "Big tiger, yours is too noisy, I'll kill you."

The big tiger seemed to not understand very much. After thinking for a moment, he understood the meaning. He was furious and roared wildly, and his voice shook the whole field.

At this moment, a huge shadow suddenly rose behind Jiangchen, but I couldn't see clearly what was in the dark shadow?

Demon Thunder Fist.

The general jumped up and was in the air. A furry slap as big as a mat, heading towards the general, and slapped the general who was galloping in the air! The slap was a big terrifying tiger with red eyes and protruding fangs, roaring at him wildly, and his voice roared like a war drum: "Little one! Die!"

The general who was running wildly in front was slapped by the big tiger and fell next to the big tiger's big feet. He didn't move, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Damo hid in the dark and listened with his ears: "If you ask you to use the magic trick, you deserve to be slapped by the big tiger. Why is there no sound? You won't be dead, right?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the general lying next to the demon ape quietly turning his head and open his eyes, secretly looking at Dahu. Damo was startled: "Isn't this guy dead?"

The snow-white tiger roared a few times, and saw that there was no one around him, so he gave up. He looked down at Jiangchen, stretched out his two fingers and turned Jiangchen over: "You little, die?"

But he saw a big mouth open and bit Jiang Chen's head. At this moment, Jiang Chen jumped up and punched the tiger's mouth. With a crisp sound, the tiger took a few steps back with his lips and opened his mouth, and his teeth fell down, his mouth was covered in blood.

"Okay, cross the sea and submerge dragons." The desert roared and exposed it.

Although the tiger was injured, it became even more furious. When it opened its mouth, it sprayed out a water arrow. The water arrow was extremely fast and reached its feet in the blink of an eye. The general was not practicing high. He was slower for a while and was immediately frozen and unable to move.

The big tiger roared, and a huge phantom hit the general. Seeing that there was no hope of turning the sky, the desert could not see it, but he heard that the general was in danger with his ears. He jumped out at that time, with his left leg bowed and his right leg stretched forward. Thunder rolled forward. Two fire dragons emerged from his fists. The fire dragon rushed towards the big tiger and the general. The two fire dragons hit the big tiger and saw that the big tiger were about to die. Suddenly, the desert fist stopped, and the two fire dragons soared into the sky, tearing the black clouds above the temple, which was extremely amazing.

Above the Tiger Roaring Mountain, black clouds surged, swallowing all the fire dragon and palm light and palm energy.

The black cloud seemed to have life, and seemed to be very angry at the desert raising its palms toward the black clouds. The extremely depressing black clouds pressed towards the Tiger Roar Mountain, as if it was about to swallow Tiger Roar Mountain.

"God, thief!"

Damo clenched his fists with his hands, stood on the top of the mountain, shouting to the sky, a little crazy: "I will split the black sooner or later, and I will fight out sooner or later! What I am blinded is my eyes, but not my head! I will kill."

"Master is crazy again. But Master's fist is too fast. When can I practice boxing as fast as him?"

Jiangchen looked at the crazy Damo with admiration, put down his hands and went to find Ergou.

The big tiger was subdued and was willing to become the mount of the desert, carrying the desert to jump down the mountain.

"Master's Arhat Fist, cutting out the Fire Dragon is the vein technique, while my Magic Thunder Fist, making out the thunder sound is the vein technique!"

Ergou looked serious, clenched his fists with his arms, and his bones made crackling sounds, and he said calmly: "Men, when can you hold lightning in the middle? Your fist has achieved some success. Damo's fist is very fast, while my fist breaks through the limitations of sound, breaks through the constraints of air, and bursts out with unparalleled power! One can also practice boxing, one can also be a thousand, and the other can also emit thunder and thunder!"

Boom-

A muffled thunder came, and it was Ergou's fist, like a thunderous sound.

Boom boom boom boom!

A series of thunder sounds came, and Jiang Chen could not catch Ergou's speed of punching with his naked eyes. The afterimage of his fist actually made him see Ergou having hundreds of arms.

Ergou's fist was getting faster and faster, and the thousands of arms actually held lightning in their palms, sizzling lightning, and every blow was thunder and lightning splashing everywhere!

"This is the Thousand Hits in the Magic Thunder Fist! As long as your fist is faster than the sound, you can control the thunder. One punch and one palm can destroy the other's soul and body, making him unable to recover and never be reborn!"

Ergou closed his fist and said in a deep voice: "Use the magic thunder fist I taught you to attack me, make thunder sounds, hold thunder and lightning, and control thunder!"

Jiang Chen calmed down. Today, Ergou and Damo taught him different skills than before. In the past, they taught him how to practice palm techniques and boxing, but this time they even mentioned a word.

Pulse technique!

This word is a bit strange, and it is not the first time he has heard it.

The general used the magic thunder fist to attack Ergou. Although Ergou had one arm, any attacks were blocked by Thaksin, and it was effortless.

Unlike Damo, although Damo seems crazy, he is very sensible every time he faces the general and has never hurt him. However, Ergou shows no mercy. As long as Jiangchen's moves have flaws, he punches him. Although his fist is not heavy, he is soon beaten to a blue face.
Chapter completed!