Chapter 1002: An opportunity (ninth more)

Chapter 1002: An Opportunity
Su Zimo was galloping all the way, the wind whispered in her ears, her black hair was dancing, her eyes were full of murderous intentions, and she was gushing out!
With a movement in his heart, a jar of spirits burst out of the storage bag.
He is a scholar and is not good at drinking.
The elder brother Su Hong is the soldier who fought on the battlefield. He is most fond of spirits, so in his storage bag, there are always several bottles of wine.
At this moment, somehow, he suddenly wanted to drink a jar of wine!
Opening the mud seal, the fragrance of the wine permeated, Su Zimo raised the altar, and drank up.
A little wine ran down the corner of his mouth and fell on his chest, he didn't even notice it.
The hot spirits ran across the throat, rolled into the abdomen, turned into a scorching breath, and galloped in the body!
"Hahahaha!"
Su Zimo laughed with his head raised, dropped the wine jar, drunk up, and shouted, "Okay, happy!"
What title disciple, what emperor, come to war!
Su Zimo's heart was full of vigor and vitality, his eyes were bright, striding meteor toward the front, the cold wind was blowing on his face, but the blood in his body became hotter and hotter!
It didn't take long for the front to be black.
I don't know how many monks are there.
Su Zimo came out of the air, standing high, he could see that in the middle of the crowd was a huge open space, which was spacious enough.
On the open space, there is a stone statue of a female concubine, with a sturdy figure, a shoulder cut, a waist like a prime, Zhenshoumei, Xianziyurong.
Although it is just a stone statue, it is lifelike. The waves at your feet seem to be walking on the waves. Piaoruohonghong, Wanruoyou, can be described as a magnificent and magnificent manner!
At first glance, this stone statue is the legacy left by a certain fairy gate power!
Below the stone statue, stood a monk wearing a dark golden robe, with one hand behind him, flowing elegant, staring at the fairy statue, looking a little obsessed.
"I don't know what kind of character it is, just a stone statue inheriting it, it has such a style!"
The monk murmured: "It is a great regret in this life not to live with such a good life!"
Su Zimo's gaze fell on the person's cuff.
The logo of Tenkai!
God of Taoism!
Su Zimo's gaze turned, and directly opposite this man, there was a huge smooth bluestone.
A monk in a simple robe was sitting on the side, his eyes lowered, his eyes half closed, his left hand holding a wooden fish, his right hand holding a mallet and knocking.
No phase monk!
In the middle of the two great disciples, there were two people standing.
At the forefront is a girl in a pink skirt, whose body is bound by a thick rope of fingers. She outlines her good figure, exuding a seductive charm.
The girl had a beautiful appearance and was brilliant.
But at this moment, the girl's eyes were watery and weeping, and the tears on her face were not dry, which made people feel pity.
Ji fairy!
Su Zimo recognized it at a glance.
Behind Ji Fairy, there was another monk standing tall, with a crown above his head, flashing crackling thunder, and looking majestic.
Wind Thunder Road People!
Three big disciples, all present!
"Look, Su Zimo is here!"
"This man is really terrible. He dares to come to the appointment. He and the magic girl will have nothing to do with it."
"That's not good, maybe the first evil in eternity is the minister under the skirt of the magic gate, haha!"
In the crowd, many monks laughed and whispered.
"Zimo, you go quickly, ignore me!"
Ji fairy shouted loudly, anxiously.
Feng Lei Dao flashed out from behind Ji Fairy and said lightly, "Since it's here, he can't leave."
The original Taoist Taoist who was looking up at the stone statue of the fairy turned slightly and looked at Su Zimo in the air.
"In the next day, I have seen the first true king."
The man in heaven said a slight smile.
In the preaching place, although the demon tribe means cannot be used.
However, Su Zimo has always practiced the secret of the Great Demon King and has strong eyesight. This cannot be changed!
The starlight in the eyes of the Taoist Taoist man has no effect on him!
Even so, Su Zimo was in a daze, feeling tremendous pressure.
He was almost sure that this natural Taoist must know pupil technique!
This is a simple temptation.
If even this kind of temptation can't resist, I am afraid that the Taoist Taoist man would have shot it and killed him here!
On the huge blue stone, Wuxiang Monk slowly looked up and looked at Su Zimo.
"Successor Su, honor your name for a long time, fortunately, fortunately."
The sound of Wuxiang Monk is calm and soft, seemingly indisputable, without a little killing.
But each of its words contains a unique rhythm, which is disturbing, chaotic, and terrifying!
Even if he could not spur Qi and blood, the temptation of Wuxiang Monk had little effect on him!
Su Zi's face was expressionless, and he landed slowly on the open space.
"What a great insight."
Su Zimo sneered slightly, saying: "The means of the disciples under the title of Xianmen and the disciples under the title of Buddhism is such a mean!"
Not only did Su Zimo think so, most of the monks who watched the scene had the same idea.
The three disciples, each standing out, is the existence of a party in the famous town of Xiuzhen!
Unexpectedly, in order to besiege a Yuanying Zhenjun, he actually used the method of holding down the Demon Su Nu, how to look at it, everything went well.
Wind thunder Taoist, Tian Yi Taoist speechless.
Wuxiang Monk shook his head and said, "Su Shisu said this is wrong. Since ancient times, immortals and demons have not been at odds with each other. As a man of the right way, the wind and thunder donor should just cut off the demon and catch the witch.
"Cut the demon and remove the demon? I was brought in just to cut the demon." Su Zimo's expression mocked and asked in return.
Wuxiang Temple said: "The Lord Su is a wise man. If you are willing to put down the butcher knife and convert to my Buddha, I can spare your life."
"Master, you are so clever, you don't know how your skills are."
Su Zimo sneered, killing in his eyes was more prosperous!
"Such donors can come and try."
Wuxiang Temple seems to be bland and indisputable, but it is diametrically opposed in words, and it will not let it go!
Su Zimo pulled the split sky knife out of the storage bag, looked at the wind and thunder, and said in a deep voice: "Let the person go, I will accompany you to the end!"
"Let it go?"
Fengleidao shook his head and said indifferently, "You are not qualified to discuss the conditions with us now!"
The Taoist people stood in place, sitting on the bluestone at the end of Wuxiang Temple, all watching the scene with no time to move.
"Zimo, don't worry about me, let's go!" Ji Yaojing begged hard, tears like springs.
"So let me give you a chance."
In the eyes of Fengleidao people, there was a hint of jokes, and said with a smile: "I am standing here. If you can save people in my hands, even your ability!"
"really?"
Su Zimo's eyes narrowed.
"Many monks are present, and I will certainly not break my word." Feng Leidao said lightly.
"it is good!"
Su Zimo stunned the split sky knife, slowly walked towards the wind and thunder, and the war broke out!
At this moment, the monks became nervous.
Few people noticed that the Taoist Taoist and Wuxiang Monk didn't look nervous, but they passed a strange look in their eyes, as if looking forward to something.
(End of this chapter)