Raising a Fox Spirit in My Home

But when the yang and the Buddha power of the Qibao Tongling fan were suppressed by the yin and ghost power of the Jiuyin Yumujian, suddenly there was a black mist in the Qibao Tongling fan. Throwing out a lot of fierce and sinful devils to go to this Rakshasa.

This black Rakshasa did not react at all. The scorpion was covered with this layer of small and small ghosts. For example, the same lion was covered with eatering ants, and suddenly roared again and again.

King Kong Lux of Qibao Tongling Fan saw the other side's offensive, and suddenly fought back, the King Kong in his hand rushed to the other side!

This black Rakshasa was originally comparable to King Kong Lux. It was because Zhao Wuji suddenly raised the ghost with blood to make the Jiuyin Yumu sword suddenly force, no longer rushing to the other side, playing the King Kong Lux Festival. Retreat, but this kind of thing can never be repeated. When the sorcerer of the refining of the Qibao Tongling fan suddenly came out as a squadron, this black Luosha was immediately bound by the hands and feet, became the end of the strong, and could no longer be with the King Kong. Lux has a tie.

For a time, the situation was greatly reversed. The practitioners on the field only looked stunned and stunned. Everyone could not understand how the treasures like the Qibao Tongling Fan are solemn, the Buddha is deep, and the yang is extremely powerful. Ghosts and ghosts are used for it!

Not long after, the black Rakshasa was finally grabbed by the six arms of King Kong Lux, and then pulled into a few pieces. The black Rakshasa also turned into countless sorrows and ghosts in all directions.

The Jiuyin 槐 wood sword was also smashed in half by the Qibao Tongling fan, and it fell on the field like two pieces of wood chips.

Zhao Wuji looked like a dirt at this time, and a sneer: "I lost!" After he finished, he vomited a blood, wow, and then fell down, there is a kind-hearted practitioner who wants to help him, but Zao Wou-Ki Stumbled and stood still, pushed them away, and a man was gone.

After watching Zao Wou-Ki on the scene, everyone looked at Li Yundong with a gaze, and he secretly feared: This Qibao Tongling fan was originally a powerful magic weapon, and it turned out to be more refined. The spirit of the sorrow, this masculine Buddha power and the cold ghost power is like a fire, I really don't know how Li Zhenren makes the two together! Magic, it is amazing!

This time, the magic weapon is like a battle between the two armies. From the beginning, they called each other, and they tempted each other. They went to the top and bottom, and then went to Zao Wou-ki, and the Jiuyin Yumu sword took the upper hand, and then the Qibao Tongling fan was impossible. Suddenly counterattacks, turn around, this is really a twists and turns, thrilling, only to see some of the only practice on the field to watch the lively **.

And some old practitioners are thinking about it: If I had a fight with Zhao Wuji just now, can my magic weapon win?

They want to come and think, and the conclusions drawn are that nine of them are impossible. It is impossible to multiply the fear of the winning Li Yundong.

Li Yundong won two games in a row, but his face was not good. He said to everyone: "I have won a game in the next, I don't know which of the best people are willing to enlighten me?"

After he shouted, the practitioners of the various factions on the field faced each other and no one spoke.

Li Yundong shouted two more loudly. In addition to his voice on the field, no one answered.

When this horse was smashing, suddenly a short bald head jumped out and said loudly: "His grandmother, I will play with you!"

Li Yundong looked at it at a glance, but he saw that the figure was not more than one meter six. The figure was solid, just like a fine scale. Li Yundong smiled and said: "Well, I don't know what you call it?"

The short bald head touched his shiny head, and said loudly: "What is in your lord's house? I still have the tongue and the words of the tongue. I can't understand you talking like this! I heard it clearly, Lao Tzu is The Penglai faction is strong."

Li Yundong smiled and said: "That's good, please advise!"

When the party walked to a place not far from Li Yundong, while holding his sleeves, he said with a big voice: "I said Li Zhenren, I want to fight with you, you can't take advantage of me!"

Li Yundong asked inexplicably: "What is cheap for me?"

Party strong refers to the Qibao Tongling fan behind Li Yundong and said: "I don't have any magic weapon like Qibao Tongling fan, Jiuyin Yumu sword, only a pair of fists and a pair of feet, how, Li Zhenren, let's come to Bibi Kung Fu? I don’t use the treasure, you don’t use the treasure, how about?”

After he finished speaking, Li Yundong did not express his position. The disciples who were not seriously injured in the fox door yelled: "You are a shame, you don't have a face. You have no magic weapon. We have a magic weapon for Li Zhenren. Do you still have a magic weapon? Don't you?"

"That is, you are a good person, Li Zhenren, don't go to him!"

The magic weapon is a weapon for the practitioner, and there is no weapon in the hands to fight with others. The ten ** is to suffer. Even the practitioners of other sects are also scornful and disdainful, and the heart: This bald head is so shameless, even take the words to run against Li Yundong?

Li Yundong is a self-sufficient and hard-working man, but he is confident and full of laughter: "Well, I will fight with you!"

After that, put the Qibao Tongling fan behind him, and his palm was shot at the end of the fanbone. He slammed like a pile driver. He hit the Qibao Tongling fan into the ground.

Li Yundong walked to the long line between the two big copper tripods, and his feet were not good, and he said, "Please!"

After he finished, he put down his hands and did not pose any position, but his eyes fixed on the party.

When the party saw Li Yundong standing still, he was empty and exposed, but he could stop standing in Yuelu, and he would not move like a mountain. He could see the guru's temperament. He suddenly felt amazed and touched his head. It’s strange, your baby is not old, how can you practice this kind of work? Do you start practicing from the mother’s womb? Hello, who is your master?”

Li Yundong smiled and said: "Do you want to fight?"

When the party saw Li Yundong refused to say, he smiled and stood a lunge. He said loudly: "Kid, you are careful!" After that, he slammed his foot and shot a gun to Li Yundong!

Li Yundong saw his fist, although he was so strong, but if he was sent to Lin, he was not as good as he was. He did not pick up the other side’s moves, punching each other’s shoulders and licking his arms. The other party is actually a late arrival!

Unexpectedly, Li Yundong’s fists seemed to hit the other side. Suddenly, after the party rushed to the front, a fierce mouth spurted a fireball in the mouth and went straight to Li Yundong.

If this is not a big increase, Li Yundong’s cultivation is also greatly increased. The cultivation of the prophet and the gods has also grown a lot. At the moment when the party has a strong mouth, there is a sudden numbness in his face, a subconscious mind, Li Yundong At this point, it has already been recruited!

Li Yundong only felt that the back of his head was hot. The fireball flew past his hair and he even smelled the burnt smell of the hair!

Li Yundong was in deep anger. Although he bowed his head and the back of the head and the back of the two key positions to the opponent, but he stood on one leg and the golden chicken stood alone, and the other leg went from the steel whip behind him to the party, like a scorpion At the end, a slamming sound, Li Yundong's feet were solidly printed on the front door of the party.

The party forced Li Yundong to escape his own hidden attack. He was about to chase again, but his face was swept away. He suddenly stepped back two steps, and both hands smeared in his face, loudly: " Damn, what happened?"

At this time, everyone on the field came back to the world. The door of the fox door was screaming: "The Penglai faction is a shameless face. It is better to say that it is a secret, and it is shameless!"

The well-deserved brothers and sisters are explaining to the younger brothers and sisters the beauty of Li Yundong’s bow and one tail.

After Li Yundong forced the party to retreat, he also said: "You are not talking about fighting hard!"

The party strong laughed: "I only said that I can't use the device. I didn't say that I can't use it! Li Zhenren, the soldiers are not deceptive! You have to use the spell, you can use it too! You are careful!"

After that, another fireball was sprayed out.

His spurt of fire was like a fire dragon. The claws of the claws rushed toward Li Yundong. Before he came to the scene, Li Yundong felt a blazing breath and his hair was burned up.

Li Yundong secretly frowned, his palms closed, his hands folded together, only two small thumbs slightly inward, his palms slightly open forward, he shouted: "Hey!"

It’s the Tiangu Leiyin’s handprint!

The handprint suddenly hit, and the fire dragon that suddenly shook the face suddenly broke into many fireballs and was scattered everywhere.

Everyone on the field suddenly yelled and said: "The big manuscript! This is the Buddha's effort!"

"Is this guy a fairy Buddha? Is he Wuuli?"

On the court, the middle man whispered, but the two men did not stop. Li Yundong crushed the opponent's fireball in one hand, and the foot went to the ground. The few incense sticks scattered on the ground flew to the middle. Li Yundong grabbed it. After living, the figure quickly flew toward the party.

When the party saw Li Yundong rushing over, he immediately took a deep breath, and the whole person swelled like a balloon, and then slammed a fire!

This fire was several times larger than before. Li Yundong only felt that the whole body's cold hair was upside down. He had a foot on his feet. The whole person turned over from the top of the party's head like Feihong, but he held the hand of the incense stick. In the fire, I explored it and ignited the incense sticks. When people flew over his head, he pressed the incense stick to the top of the party!

Suddenly, the sizzling sound, the party strong suddenly wowed and jumped up, hands hard to grab their heads and melons, shouting loudly: "Mal Gobi, what happened? Laozi's head is hot!"

Everyone saw that the party’s head was topped by Li Yundong and burned several rounds of cockroaches. They suddenly burst into laughter: “Exactly, with a bald head, I said Penglai’s brother, you can find a temple and you can be a monk. No need to change the line!"

The disciples of Fox Zenmen were still very worried about whether Li Yundong could cope with it. At this time, Li Yundong actually lost three people and lost three sects. They all excited and excited, loudly: "Li Zhenren is good. Kind, the lesson is good!"

The fox zen door was originally yin and yang, and there were many female disciples. There were few male disciples. The only surviving male disciple left in the eyes was killed by Liu Wei. At this time, these women shouted, and they were like a cheerleader. The voice was extremely harsh.

The male sects of the major sects were strange and secretly confessed: This guy is a blessing, and when these foxes are put together in the door, are they happy? No, no, you can't make this kid take advantage of this!

Seeing Li Yundong’s winning Qi Hongling was full of excitement and joy. At this time, the female disciples who heard the fox meditation shouted, and suddenly they slammed their faces and said coldly: “What shouts, a group of foxes are enchanting, and they will be attracted by nature. butterfly!"

At this time, Li Yundong also pointed to the party strong with the incense stick in his hand. Shen Sheng said: "Do you admit defeat?"

The party’s strong temper was not to admit defeat, but he saw Li Yundong’s eyes go straight to his next three roads, and the incense sticks in his hands swayed in the direction of his lower body, and he suddenly sighed, his heart: the top of his head Burning a few bags will be considered, if this is also a few bags below, then I still do not be a man?

The party’s strong face suddenly smiled and said: “Li Zhenren is a good man, I have served!” After that, he walked back to the field, while walking and touching the cockroaches on his head, he kept pumping air.

Li Yundong threw away the incense stick in his hand and went back to the long line again. He said loudly, "Who else?"

At this time, if Li Yundong counts the two people killed before, it is already a winning streak in five games. Each winning means is different. There are magical nine-turn Jindan techniques, there are magic weapons, there are close combat, and even There is a big handprint of Buddhism to display it!

The practitioners at the various factions in the field felt that Li Yundong was like a huge treasure house. He had no endless means to display it. The self-deprecating thing is that this young man’s presence is too strong. Know that he is playing too often, or just playing it!

When Li Yundong first appeared, everyone was still full of disdain. Especially when they first challenged the major sects, the practitioners of the major sects did not bother to go to the long line drawn by Li Yundong, and chose to face him positively and choose to be positive. Defeating him, the depth of his heart stems from the pride and conceit of the famous decent.

After Li Yundong won several games in a row, the momentum rose and everyone became more and more awe.

Among the six sects, several well-educated practitioners secretly whispered to each other, one of them was high and low: "This grandson is really a bit powerful. Can you have a chance to win?"

Several other people shook their heads.

The high one will whisper: "Since he said that he has lost in the long line, then we take turns to attack him. I don't believe that we will take turns and we can't beat the long line?"

When he finished, there was one person who hesitated: "But, if you win it, you will say it is not good to go out!"

Gao Xiaoxiao said: "There are no people who can beat him at the moment. You still want this! Do you want the limelight to let this guy rob it? When the Zhangzheng of the first teacher is shot, there is no us. What are the six sects!"

His words suddenly touched several other people. They looked at each other and nodded secretly.

A big big joy, said: "Then I will take the lead! Let this guy take a good look at the power of our six martial arts team!"