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Chapter Thirty-Third: Little Yaksha

Zhang Tong rolled his eyes and immediately made up his mind. He put away the sword technique and secretly activated the Taotie stone platform in the gourd. Then he patted it lightly under the gourd. In an instant, he saw the gourd mouth.

Above, a golden light suddenly shone out.

As the golden light flew out, it immediately divided into five light balls, which rushed up to the bear monster and formed a five-star, which just happened to enclose the gold-plated phoenix wings. Immediately, Zhang Tong felt that a huge wave of light came from inside the gold-swallowing gourd.

With the strong suction force, Jin Bor was about to be pulled in. Fortunately, Wang Shanjun did not react slowly and was extremely strong. He quickly stretched his arms and Jin Bor did not let go.

This gold-plated phoenix-winged rod was originally made by King Shanjun who did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to collect meteorite iron and ask someone to refine it. It weighs 1,300 kilograms. Although it has no magical powers, it is extremely hard and is extremely powerful when danced.

, ordinary magic weapons, even if they refine seven or eight levels of restraints, they will still be unbearable if they are hit even once.

Wang Shanjun relied on this golden boring tool to kill countless enemies. But this time, he didn't expect that Zhang Tong actually had a rare treasure. He caught his golden boring tool at once, which shocked him and he quickly pulled his arms into his arms.

, I want to pull the gold out of the five-star halo.

How could one know that the gold-swallowing gourd is a treasure, with twenty-seven levels of restraints within it? How could a mere meteorite iron and gold boring bar be able to withstand it? In the blink of an eye, the five-star halo spun rapidly, like a big millstone.

Buzzing, sparks flying.

The golden boring bar was originally made from meteorite iron. Surrounded by the five-star halo, it happened to meet the nemesis and immediately sucked out a lot of dark iron essence. Before Wang Shanjun could figure out what was going on, he felt that the weapon in his hand suddenly became much lighter.

, then became thinner and thinner, as if melting.

Wang Shanjun had lived for more than a hundred years and finally had some knowledge. Seeing the gold boring machine in his hand, it was like ice melting away. He didn't know that Zhang Tong was carrying a rare treasure.

Although Wang Shanjun has been a Taoist for a hundred years, his blessings are limited after all. He has not been able to refine several magic weapons. Only this phoenix-wing gold-plated rod is still worthy of use.

Now seeing that the only treasure he had was about to be destroyed in Zhang Tong's hands, he was immediately heartbroken and hated Zhen Meng so much that he thought Zhen Meng had evil intentions, concealed Zhang Tong's strength, and wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

Wang Shanjun was filled with hatred and anger in his heart, but he could live to be a hundred years old and be the king of one place, so he was not idle. Although he was furious and angry, he did not lose his sense of proportion. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately began to care.

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Seeing that his most proud phoenix-winged gold-plated hammer was easily captured by Zhang Tong, if he persisted in his obsession, he was afraid that his life would be in danger. Especially the gold-plated hammer in his hand was worn away by the five-star halo and became thinner and thinner.

With no luck left, he shouted: "Zhen Meng made a mistake!" Then he made a decisive decision, let go of his hand, took two steps back, whipped up a gust of evil wind, and flew away in the air.

Zhang Tong wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, but how could he let him go so easily? He had already been secretly on guard. When he saw him retreat, he immediately sneered in his heart, hurriedly recited the treasure secret, raised the gold-swallowing gourd, and wanted to kill him with the light of his sword.

Unexpectedly, although this gold-swallowing gourd has endless magical uses, the 'gold-swallowing' and 'sword-controlling' functions are two different functions and cannot be used at the same time. At this time, Zhang Tong was activating the gold-swallowing gourd to kill the phoenix-winged gold-plated hammer and the black dog nail.

Trapped in it, but unable to get out.

Zhang Tong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that there were such restrictions on the gold-swallowing gourd!

Although he followed closely and was hindered by the loss of Wang Shanjun, he immediately took away the phoenix-winged gold-plated rod. However, due to this moment of delay, Wang Shanjun had already taken the opportunity to fly up. If he wanted to intercept and kill him again, it was already too late.

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Seeing the demonic wind fleeing in the air, Zhang Tong could only snort. In fact, he didn't care much about Wang Shanjun's escape. With his current cultivation level, he could easily kill a mere furbolg. On the contrary, when he faced the enemy just now

, the arrogance revealed made him very alert.

Originally, to deal with Wang Shanjun, he directly released the Black Dog Nail, which would end the battle in less than a few hits. However, he just had his way and wanted to try the magical effect of swallowing the gold gourd, only to backfire and let the furbolg run away.

Zhang Tong knew very well that in the past two days, he had successively practiced the Gourd Sword Technique and obtained the Gold-Swallowing Gourd. His cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he would inevitably get carried away. At this time, it might not be a good thing to take a small loss and wake up. After he reflected for a while, he changed his mind.

And I feel that my mind is getting clearer and clearer. Unknowingly, it is a blessing in disguise, and my state of mind has been raised to another level.

As for Wang Shanjun, he lost his phoenix wings and gold-plated phoenix wings, set up the demon wind, and fled. He waited until he flew more than a hundred miles in one breath and almost exhausted his true energy before he stopped in shock.

In fact, Wang Shanjun's demonic wind is slightly inferior to Zhen Yuandao's Wuling Escape Light. Not to mention its speed, it also consumes a lot of energy. It can fly hundreds of miles at a time, which is already at its limit.

Just now, Wang Shanjun was afraid that Zhang Tong would chase him, and he kept fussing. When he flew here, he was already out of breath. As soon as he landed, he felt buoyant and panted for a long time before he recovered.

Then he thought of the gold-plated phoenix wings, and felt even more distressed. He hated Zhen Meng even more, and secretly gnashed his teeth, saying in his heart: "Zhen Meng! You kid, how dare you harm me! That Zhang Tong is clearly cultivated.

Gao Shen is also pregnant with a rare treasure. Unless I see the opportunity quickly, I will definitely break it into his hands this time. Zhen Meng! Just wait, I will pay back ten times the gift you gave me today sooner or later!"

While Wang Shanjun was cursing, he was determined to take revenge. However, he looked fierce on the surface, but in fact he bullied the weak and feared the strong. Just now, Zhang Tong used a gold-swallowing gourd to kill his golden boring machine, which frightened him out of his courage. Although he gritted his teeth, he was still afraid of the strong.

He didn't dare to hate Zhang Tong, so he had to transfer all his resentment to Zhen Meng.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Meng was not without foundation. Even if Wang Shanjun hated him, it would be difficult for him to take revenge for a while, so he had to curse in his heart for a while, and then he took some time off to prepare to return to his old nest and settle the matter in the long run.

Wang Shanjun was extremely depressed. After making up his mind, he refused to stay any longer. He looked in the direction of Tietou Mountain and was about to set up the demon wind again. However, he suddenly found a figure swaying in the mountains and forests, heading straight towards

Run this way.

He was immediately startled again. He couldn't help frowning and secretly thought in his heart: "Why is there another person here? Could it be that Zhang Tong is chasing me again? He has already destroyed my Phoenix-winged gold-plated sword. Could it be that he is here again?"

If it’s not enough, we must kill them all!”

The more Wang Shanjun thought about it, the angrier he became. He was secretly annoyed with Zhang Tong for bullying others too much! But then he remembered that the five-star halo had turned him into gold. If he let that halo trap him, not even his bones would be left behind.

No more!

He didn't know the magical effect of swallowing the golden gourd. He only wanted to scare himself, but he was frightened. And he was greedy for life and afraid of death. Thinking of Zhang Tong's methods, he felt a little hatred in his heart, and immediately suppressed it. Seeing the figure

It was getting closer and closer, and without any further delay, he quickly stirred up the demonic wind and flew into the air.

But when he was in the air, he took a closer look and saw that the running figure was also a young man, but he was dressed very differently from Zhang Tong. He saw the young man, dressed in green clothes and carrying a sword, approaching in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, I was sure that standing there seemed to be quite dignified.

Discovering that the person coming was not Zhang Tong, Wang Shanjun suddenly felt more confident and refused to leave. He made up his mind to find out the origin of this young man first. If he didn't have deep roots, he would kill him directly.

Firstly, I can vent the bad anger in my chest, and secondly, I can search for some things to make up for the loss of the Phoenix Wings and Gold-plated Insulator.

Originally, Mr. Wang Shanjun was not a good person. He was very good at killing people and seizing treasures. When he saw the young man standing still, he did not show his voice. He shouted condescendingly: "Who are you, kid?"

Tell me your name?"

The young man raised his head and looked at each other, feeling happy and unafraid, and said with a faint smile: "I am Liu Yuan, thanks to the praise of my colleagues, I have a nickname called Xiaoyaksha. Do you dare to ask me if this senior is the King of Tietou Mountain?"

Wang Shanjun planned to kill someone to vent his anger, but he didn't expect that the young man would reveal his name in one sentence. He couldn't help but be a little more suspicious. He looked at the young man up and down several times and asked: "Xiao Yaksha, Liu Yuan? I have never heard of this name."

But, how do you, a little kid, know Mr. Benshan’s name?”

The young man smiled proudly and said calmly: "Senior certainly doesn't know my name, but my master, Longshou Mountain, Jinlian Cave, Golden-faced Yaksha, and Taoist Feilong, I'm sure you don't know my name.

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Wang Shanjun heard this and immediately took a breath of air. He didn't expect that this young man was actually a disciple of Taoist Feilong! The Taoist Feilong was known as the golden-faced yaksha. He made twelve flying forks and his cultivation was quite good. It was said that he had already

After cultivating to the eleventh level of Little Zhoutian, it is even higher than Zhenyuan Dao.

In the early years, Wang Shanjun had a relationship with Taoist Feilong, and they could be regarded as old acquaintances. However, later on, as Taoist Feilong's cultivation gradually increased, the distance between the two became wider, and their friendship gradually faded away.

Already.

Wang Shanjun couldn't help but show a strange look. Knowing that this young man was a disciple of an old friend, he couldn't kill him again. Besides, the unique flying fork refined by Taoist Feilong was specially designed to break people's gang energy, and its power was extremely powerful. Liu

If Yuan gets his true inheritance, he must not be easy to mess with. Besides, he has just lost his weapon. If the two of them really fight, they may not be able to get an advantage.

Fortunately, Mr. Wang Shanjun was not thin-skinned and quickly returned to his normal state. He laughed loudly and said, "Oh! It turns out that he is Taoist Brother Feilong's disciple! Sorry, rude! I wonder how good Taoist Brother Feilong has been over the years?"

Liu Yuan knew in his heart that Wang Shanjun had some friendship with his master. Although he looked down on those furry and horned monsters in his heart, he still wanted to show respect on the outside and replied: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my master is doing well.

I just miss my old friend. I also heard that Heshan Road is domineering and often bullies his colleagues, and I feel very angry. This time I was asked to come, and I wanted to invite my senior and several other colleagues to stay for a few days in Longshou Mountain.

Let’s reminisce about old friendships, and secondly, let’s discuss how to seek justice from that Heshan Road!”
Chapter completed!
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