"Master, let’s go, but there is still a deer demon among the three monsters. If we don’t go, we may be hit by that deer demon."

Gao Cai is too lazy to pay attention to this monk. After getting along with him for so long, he knows that this old monk is definitely not as solemn and sacred as it is outside. Is it an old slick or not like a Buddhist monk?
"Let’s go, too. The deer demon may come out when. There must be a lot of barbarians looking for dragons here. Let’s get out of southern Xinjiang quickly."
The monk ran towards the distance as soon as he had a bad tunnel.
"Curious weirdo? Reminds me of the man before the beginning of heaven and earth. "
As soon as Gao Cai and Monk disappeared, three figures suddenly appeared in the void and looked at Gao Cai and Monk Yi faintly.
"French king, you said he was the master?"
A man wrapped in a black robe looked at a man dressed as an emperor and asked faintly.
"We have all lost our memories. If it’s not the body and the owner’s mark, I’m afraid I don’t even have consciousness. Now it’s the body mark that senses the strangeness and can detect it. It’s not necessarily the owner."
A mass of black gas black mountain old demon said lightly that his eyes flashed with thick doubts.
"No matter what master we are, we are all the strong ones left in the creation of the world. Now we have jointly founded this witch god, Li Wu, whose divine power has been able to fight against the true fairy, and the strong will pay attention to Master Rush."
A piece of a gloomy shadow coldly drink a way
"Mangshan ghost king, you are just bred from a little mana of our master’s body, and you must also know that our master is terrible and powerful. If we really recover, we will definitely get more from the past than now."
Xuanyuan French king drank coldly and was too lazy to pay attention to Mangshan ghost king’s hands, one in a white cassock and one in a black flag. If the jade looks like a crown, the gods proudly exude overbearing momentum and slowly walk out of the void.
If you look closely, this god is somewhat similar to his talent, especially when the flag in his hand is a yuan magic fan.
"Do the right thing and let the witch god find the West Sea Dragon, which will be incorporated into the witch religion to strengthen our strength, or the witch god will remove our body brand or find the owner."
The old demon in Montenegro said lightly that his body directly disappeared into the virtual space, and he disappeared into the virtual space.
"Crossing this eagle sorrow stream, we can leave southern Xinjiang and enter the boundary of the Central Plains."
When Gao Cai and the monk walked continuously, they came to a huge river ditch. The monk looked happy and said with a smile.
"Eagle sorrow jian? ！”
Looking at the deep river, Gao Cai frowned. There won’t be a little white dragon here, will there
"benefactor, why are you fishing here?"
Gao Cai looked at the eagle sorrow stream and wanted to find out if there was a little white dragon. When the monk caught a glimpse of a man wearing a hat in the distance, he was fishing with a fishing rod and asked strangely.
"Fishing dumplings here!"
The man said lightly that he ignored the monk and suddenly looked up at Gao Cai, who was coming. He frowned lightly and said lightly, "I seem to have seen you there."
"Three eyes?"
See the male monk a clot in alarm.
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"Three eyes?"
I was surprised to hear the monk exclaim that he was tall. I looked at the man’s head and saw a vertical crack closed.
Let Gao Cai can’t help but think that Yang Jian, Erlang God, can’t even look at this person as strong as Erlang God.
"Three-eye clan has been killed by inferno. I didn’t expect there to be any residual three-eye clan."
As soon as the monk recovered from the alarm, he said solemnly
"Who are you?"
Male ignored the monk instead of keeping a close eye on Gao Cai and asked in doubt.
"A mortal"
Gao Cai smiled and said that looking at the fishing rod in the man’s hand reveals a different color, which turned out to be a purple bamboo. It seems that this male purple bamboo fishing rod is also extraordinary.
"Ha ha, a mortal"
The man smiled and left the fishing rod in his hand and continued to do it, ignoring Gao Cai and Monk Yi.
"Let’s go. There is a three-headed dumpling repair in this eagle sorrow stream, which is already then."
Middle-aged man Yang Yang hand fishing rod light said a.
"Three dumplings? This eagle sorrow stream has this kind of heterogeneous dragon dumpling. "
The monk looked at the face with a look of joy, and his eyes were all at risk.
"Master, let’s leave here. You can’t melt these three dumplings."
The talented monk said with a funny look that he turned around and crossed the bridge in the distance to prepare to leave the eagle sorrow stream.
Now I want to return to the Central Plains and slowly restore my strength to find those partners and lovers.
"hey!"
Just when Gao Cai was halfway to the bridge, a huge dragon song flew out of the eagle sorrow stream and three huge heads were ferocious and devoured by Gao Cai.
"Evil animals!"
This suddenly comes out to devour three dumplings, and Gao Cai looks furious. He slams his fist and slams it, and the huge dumpling claws he catches will be smashed.
"hey!"
Be directly hit and returned to the three dumplings, and roll the body again to pounce on Gao Cai.
"photo!"