Thunder Martial

Eternal City is large, it is a city famous for its refiners, dark and high walls, like a large steel ingot, stable and solid.

Looking forward, the whole city, like a pitch-black steel fortress, stands flat on the ground for thousands of years.

Purple and Heaven, came to Eternal Tool City.

Lotte City is a major force on one side. Naturally, the two people will not appear openly. Purple is fine. He is transformed into Aro, no one knows him.

As for Tian Tian, Zixuan used that half-hanging masquerade technique to give Tian a look, which looked a little rough and mature.

“Is that okay?” Tian is a little out of tune.

“Rest assured, as long as you don't meet a goddamn monk, no one will ever recognize you.” Purple smiled.

Yongyu City is very lively and has more people than it was in Cangli City.

However, the most commonly sold weapons here are the big cities famous for their refiners, even the ground is filled with innate weapons.

Throughout the journey, weapons are sold everywhere, all kinds of, strange, sharp and heavy, everything should be there, full of glamour, purple is also a big opener.

“God, are you sure what you're talking about is a secret, why are there so many people in Eternal City?” Walking into Eternal Weapon City, there are many monks, and there is no shortage of some real realms.

I don't dare to say it is everywhere, but at a glance, there are three or four. This ratio is terrible. You should know that Eternal City is famous for its refineries, and its fighting power is not very strong.

“Well... a dozen days ago, it was supposed to be a secret.” Tian also hesitated.

Just after being transfigured, Tian's smile looked very strange, imaginable, a rough man, but he was always smiling gently.

“Amitabha Buddha, please stay.” All of a sudden, a familiar Buddha rang, staring at his voice, a monk dressed in luxury and with a big stomach, walking from afar.

“Shit, it's the dead monk.” Purple face slightly changed, just said that the dead monk should not appear, unexpectedly just entered the city, saw each other.

“Go!”

Zizhen told Tian to leave quickly, do not take care of each other.

Tian was unknown, but he was very obedient and followed Zijuan.

“Please wait for the two donors.” The monk continued to speak with a kind eye and seemed to have a decent meaning for the high priest.

But Zixuan knew what he meant. He was an evil monk. He was a good and evil monk. Although the good words were in front of him, he did only evil.

Purple speeds faster, the light flashed beneath his feet and pulled Tian away.

“Master, please stay and listen to Old Man.” At this moment, a golden light flashed and blocked in front of the purple rays.

Monk speed, still sharp.

Tian looked vigilantly at the monk.

“I don't know what the big wet thing is about, why stop me waiting for the road?” Purple hands together, some strange pronunciation.

“The two sponsors, so fast, let the old lady rush.” The monk smiled, and Bao was solemn, just too young to say no to the old lady.

At the same time, the other party's eyes flashed a golden light, looking toward Purple, then looking toward Heaven.

“Damn it, didn't this monk give up looking for me, I was out of the South.” Purple Heart scolded, and according to the news, all speculated that Purple Heart had left the South.

“I don't know what's wrong with the big wet road, but what's the big deal?” Zixuan said.

“I look at the two owners, who are very handsome and handsome, obviously not visiting Yongju City. Lao Xian has something here that you may need.” The monk smiled slightly and was very mysterious.

“Shit, liar.” Purple scolded, but apparently said: “I'm sorry, we have important things to do, and I don't dare to be interested in what Big Wet says. ”

After that, hold on to Tian and go.

“The two benefactors, don't be impatient. This thing is absolutely useful and useful for both of them. If we meet today, it is fate and is deliberately given to both of us.” The monk held his hands together ten times, laughing.

“Just a delivery?” Purple hearts are laughing coldly.

“Of course, there is also a small fee to be charged. After all, the old lady also needs to refine the gods in the red dust. She also needs the grain to refine herself, and I, Buddha, have mercy, but also need the oil to serve.” A monk is young but old and autumnal.

“Liar!” Zixuan hummed cold, turned his head and left, but his heart was extremely disdainful, for a few years, still that move, is there any other trick?

“Master, please stay. You and I meet is fate. How can Old Tong lie? This thing is not of interest to both of us, you can tell at first glance.” Once again, the monk stepped forward, stopping the two of them, and then mysteriously pulled something out of their arms.

This is like being a thief.

“It can't be cloud clapping again.” Purple smile, but the heart is full of anticipation, the last time in the palm of the cloud, there was a page of the book, what about this time?

Purple disappointed, all it took out was a soft, papery thing, wrinkled, yellow light, as if it would rot in the next moment.

It's distorted, like a tadpole, and it's paddling something.

“Something we don't need.” Zixuan waved his hand, very disappointed.

“No, it's a map.” Tian suddenly lowered his voice and quickly covered his mouth.

“This is the map, monk. Where did you get the map?” Tian Tian was shocked, lowered his voice and asked hastily.

“Amitabha Buddha, this is a lifetime of old death, but unfortunately, this is a fierce place, and something similar to a mausoleum, monk I am a family, naturally can not do those things to die, today I see you and I have the fortune to decide to give this thing to each other.” The monk held his hands together ten times, a pair of compassionate men, and got the look of a high priest.

This monk's character, purple natural clear, not believing at all, and eager to beat him up, now he is much stronger, naturally confident to fight monks.

“Is that so, Master, I wonder how much oil and spice we should donate to get it?” Tian is smart and knows not how much to ask, but how much to donate.

Looking at the map, Tian's heart was pounding and pounding. He felt his good luck had arrived. For more than two decades, he had been in bad luck, but when he met a nobleman, good luck often accompanied him. This map is the map of the relics.

When Tian saw the familiar forest, he could recognize it at a glance, and the surface was yellow light, ancient, obviously just outside the earth.

“Amitabha Buddha, 10,000 yuan stone.” The monk laughed.

“What?” God freaked out.

10,000 yuan stones, he doesn't even have a thousand, but he can conclude that this thing is worth 10,000 yuan stones, even 100,000 yuan, 200,000 yuan.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes turned to purple.

“I don't understand this stuff. If it doesn't work, let's go, it's still important.” Zijuan ignored Tian's eyes and dragged Tian away.

“This is good stuff, we don't want it, we can sell it by hand, we can sell it for a very high price.” Tian Tian is in a hurry, this is great luck, how can I miss it?

“We can't use anything better, and we won't do it until we've done all the good things. ”

Purple ignored Heaven and grabbed him and left.

“No, it's 10,000 yuan stone, just take it out.” Tian continued.

The monk heard, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn't that 10,000 dollar stones?

The monk nodded satisfied.

“Come on, 10,000 yuan stone is not much, but buying a rag is pointless. Go. ”

Zi Zheng is pulling Tian away.

“Two hosts, please stay.” The monk chased after him, smile on his face, already blooming.

“No, Big Humid, please go back. We don't have stones, we can't afford them.” Purple feet flashed with light and dragged Heaven away.

“Master, you and I meet for a reason. Since the Master does not have a stone, the old man is to give this thing to you and make a good fortune.” Monk, Bao Xiang is solemn, the voice always sounds behind the purple.

“Don't be powerless, Damp should find someone else.” Purple velocity is faster, and lightning strikes. Though it's not very fast, it's definitely not slow.

“You and I meet, we meet, we meet, we meet, we meet, we give, we give, we give, we give, we give. ”

The monk stepped forward, but shrinked into an inch, following the purple.

At this time, Tian also stopped arguing about buying maps.

One at front and one at back, very fast, just over a dozen breaths, went to a relatively secluded place.

Zijuan seemed panicked and pulled Tian around and went in.

But suddenly, there was no way.

The monk was in front of the monk when he suddenly swept away into the sky.

“Amitabha Buddha.” The monk arrived in front of Purple, hands together ten, Bao Xiang solemnly.

What a familiar scene, a former monk, is how he pushed himself to the dead end and broke his skeleton.

Today's scene seems to be about to start again.

“Damp, stop us. What can I tell you?” What a familiar scene there is on Purple's face, but this time, Purple occupies is active.

Again.

“This thing, Lao Zheng decided to give it to you.” The monk took out the map.

“Then bring it.” In the purple eyes, the light flashed and instantly grabbed at the monk, but grabbed an empty space.

Monks are obviously well guarded.

“Good for you, bald ass. It turns out the thief heart is immortal.” Purple smile, and every other day, he is powerful and naturally fearless of monks.

Though Mo has always said that the monks cultivated very strong skills and strength. Most of the battles with Li Hao on that day did not do all they could, but Li Hao could be cut off on a double day. Now there are four heavens, and there is also confidence and monk battles.

“The old lady is a monk, not a bald donkey.” Monk Sang-bao solemnly said: “I had long seen that the benefactor was not in the right mind. I didn't expect that to happen. ”

“Bald donkey, you can still see the picture, then look, is today your bad luck or mine? ”

“Nature is the Lord, and evil prevails.” The monk also had a smile in his eyes, glittering with gold.

“What an evil is invincible, Master, today I take evil as an evil, see if I can't prevail. ”

The voice fell and a cold light flashed in Purple's eyes, punching the monk.

“Boom!”

Smooth energy is rolling, which is a perfect blow, not a full force, but not something that ordinary people can stop.