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Chapter 1276: Filth Immortal Treasure!  Son of Fuxi!  -Second, ask for a monthly pass!

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    The man in the iron mask glanced contemptuously at the monk Yizhen, who was disheveled and had red lips on his face: "A charlatan, you dare to blaspheme an artifact! Be careful???"

    But he couldn't continue.

    Because Yizhen really jumped up.

    He took off his shoes and socks, and a bitter atmosphere immediately filled the scene.

    Lin Yueru frowned from the smoke.

    With bare feet, Yizhen jumped up, holding the stinky shoes in both hands, and slapped the purple-gold lightning like a fly!

    The man in the iron mask sneered endlessly: "If this can defile the S-level fairy treasure, I will eat your stinky shoes!"

    But many things in the world are just so coincidental.

    This really stinky shoe, like a slipper hitting Xiaoqiang, slapped [True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd], raw!

    The man in the iron mask's jaw almost fell to the ground.

    [True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd] After rolling twice on the ground, it immediately turned into a purple-gold mouse, leaped forward, and quickly healed lightning.

    ? This thing is still unwilling to give up so far, and wants to escape and return to its owner.

    Yizhen laughed loudly: "Bastard, where are you going?"

    This time, this guy was even more wretched. He put his hand into his crotch and rubbed it for a while.

    This scene was so beautiful, although Lin Yueru turned her head angrily, without saying a word, Lin Tiannan's expression turned ugly.

    The people around the audience were dumbfounded.

    Is it really good to be like this on the street?  You are a monk, old monk.

    But Yizhen immediately threw out the unique-smelling, self-produced and sold projectile, and shot directly at the fleeing [True.

    [True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd] Although the speed is very fast, but the supernatural powers of the real flick of the finger are too accurate, and it is hit right away.

    As a result, [True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd] was like a mouse that saw a cat, bursts of black smoke came out of its body, trembling, it could only turn around, but could not take a step forward.

    Yizhen laughed out loud, like a wretched uncle trying to attack a young girl, his laughter was really indescribably wretched.

    He swayed three times, walked up to the [True Purple Golden Immortal Gourd], stretched out his big hand, grabbed it, and said with a smile: "What a life-or-death bastard! In front of your real uncle???"

    He looked up and saw that the surrounding crowd all had broken expressions.

    In this place of Suzhou, there was Fahai in ancient times, and there is now a real monk, which is really a face to Buddhism.

    Yizhen still has to be shameless, coughed twice, changed into a Taoist monk, and said with a compassionate face: "Oh, I also take pity on you, this is a fairy treasure, and you are in the world of mortals, so you can't cultivate with peace of mind, so I will give it to you once  Opportunity, how about erasing your spiritual consciousness, allowing you to practice Taoism with peace of mind, and become a fairy as soon as possible?"

    Although the [True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd] trembled even more, it ran around like a little mad cow, without the slightest intention of surrendering.

    At this time, the man in the iron mask was dumbfounded.

    He never thought that someone could really intercept [True Purple Golden Immortal Gourd].

    This is a treasure of the heavens!

    A unique treasure.

    When he realized that the problem was serious, the old wretched monk in front of him was not only pretending to be a ghost, but could really deface the fairy treasure!

    Thinking of the possible loss of the master's fairy treasure, he trembled all over, roared angrily, and rushed to Yizhen: "Put that thing down! Otherwise, you will definitely regret it!"

    Monk Yizhen laughed wildly, looked at the still dishonest [True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd] in his hand, coughed, and spit hard on the gourd twice.

    Poor [True Purple Gold Immortal Gourd], as if being completely collapsed by these two mouthfuls of spit, let out a wailing that everyone could hear clearly.  Then bursts of fairy mist appeared on the body???

    "No!" The man in the iron mask yelled in despair, "You don't know how much trouble this will cause. Everyone here??? No, everyone in the human world will be punished!"

    Yizhen ignored it and continued to torment the poor ¡¾Zhen. Zijin Xiangou¡¿.

    [True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd] was sluggish for a while, and at the moment it was assimilated by Yizhen, a confused voice suddenly came out: "Who is it? Blasphemy [True. Purple Gold Immortal Gourd]? It's a crime."  Unforgivable!"

    Hearing this voice, Du Yu felt an inexplicable tremor from the depths of his spirit.

    As if meeting Empress Nuwa for the first time and hearing her voice, I felt awe instinctively.

    This is a creature at the bottom of the food chain, instinctively awed by the creatures at the top of the food chain!

    "Thisnbsp; To be honest, based on Uncle He's personality, there is no one who does not love the girls present.  If this uncle and uncle showed his true appearance and did not insult Lin Jiabao in words, maybe Lin Yueru had secretly promised him and threw the hydrangea ball to him.

    Pointing at Du Yu, he smiled and said, "You know my identity, why don't you kneel down and offer the treasure quickly? My lord doesn't remember villains, so why not let you go this time?"

    Du Yu guarded Lin Yueru behind him, and also laughed loudly: "You are so naive! No wonder your father scolded you. Since you dare to use this kind of fairy treasure against me, you must be prepared to be taken away by me!  I'm not a fool, how could I return it to you?"

    On Uncle He's handsome face, there was a hint of ferocity: "You don't have to drink a toast! If that's the case, I won't be polite."

    He took a deep look at Zhao Ling'er behind Du Yu.

    Du Yu snorted coldly, and threw out the [Myriad Ghosts Refining Soul Bag]: "You scum of the fairy world, give me a trick!"

    The iron-masked man and uncle, although their voices are fierce, but their expressions are stern and soft-hearted, just now the monk Yizhen used inexplicable and disgusting methods to erase the spiritual consciousness of his father and predecessor Fuxi on the [True Purple Golden Immortal Gourd].  After being confiscated by Du Yu, he who had lost the fairy treasure already wanted to retire.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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