Devouring The Heavens

"Who told you to die badly, and I have been condemned by heaven. I suspect that because of wearing these things on you, I am contaminated with this trace of cause and effect. If I can, I would rather not." Xuanyuan smiled happily. It doesn't seem to care.

Peng Fei rolled his eyes and said, "Fortunately, Dao Ye has hands and feet, knowing that he can support himself, otherwise he would have died long ago."

As soon as the words fell, Peng Fei put on an ancient monk's robe that was more powerful than Xuanyuan. The golden light was shining, and Purdue sentient beings. He took out the mysterious iron bowl in his hand and suddenly changed from a fat Taoist into a Fat monk, his eyebrows are peaceful, and he really seems to have the taste of a monk.

Xuanyuan felt the breath of the monk's robe on Pengfei's body, and his movements stagnate: "This is the ancient monk's cassock of the sage realm. The power after the Taoism is all integrated into the robes. This is the holy way, shit, you The fat man will still have this treasure?"

"That's it, this Dao Ye walked all the year round in the ancient tomb, there are not a few treasures how to defend yourself, how, do you kid envy jealousy? Alas, people are more than people, they are angry, the real treasures are all hidden In Dao Ye’s eyebrows, how can it be easily revealed, this time the situation is very different, so I asked for this supreme cassock, the tomb is in front of you, hurry and go." Peng Fei eyebrow opened In the corner of the eye, squeezing one's eyebrows, that's a triumphant one. Anyway, when he presses Xuanyuan, he feels comfortable and happy.

Who would have expected Xuanyuan to hold the'Vajra Bodhi Son' directly, it would take 74.74 million years to condense such a treasure of Buddha, and seeing Pengfei's eyes beaded with green oil, he would like to eat Xuanyuan in one bite , Spreading his teeth and claws, flicking his fat tongue, slobbering wildly, his face called a terrible, enough to scare the child to cry.

The sage is easy to ask for, but this is a treasure that takes countless years and can be preserved through various punishments. It is extremely rare. Xuanyuan frowns and dances, humming a small song, shaking his head and shaking his head.

"Ah, I can't compare with you, and I can only use such gadgets to resist it. I am a life-threatening person. If people are more popular than dead people, I will not compare with you."

Peng Fei was almost choked to death by Xuanyuan's words. He gritted his teeth and didn't say much. At this moment, there was mist in front of him. Among the mist, there were countless terrible heaven and earth avenues, countless killing strangulations, extremely terrible, let The soul of Xuanyuan was tense, and this terrible killing, if it touched it, he died, his brow furrowed, and said with a heavy voice: "Don't move forward, you will die, and none of us can resist it. Before reaching the ancient tomb, I encountered such a Feng Shui catastrophe that could not be avoided."

The lion king and the tiger king looked at each other and stopped. They naturally knew how terrible the mist was. The babble on Xuanyuan's shoulders could not help but frown, and it looked very cute.

Peng Fei took a deep breath and said: "This is the fog of the avenue, and the hidden killing of the avenue, if you accidentally die, you will die of misfortune. In Feng Shui magic, this game is the "Assassination of the Dao Bureau."