Under the suppression of the Supreme Power, the seal made by the Psychic Holy Zhi did not last long before it was torn apart, and the purple sacred ancient sea hanging above its head turned into wisps of purple mist.
¡°You actually used weapons of warit¡¯s not fair¡±
The metal magic crown suddenly fell, suppressing the psychic Holy Zhi who wanted to escape.
"Old guy, where are you going to escape this time?"
Xiang Chunan laughed loudly, rushed over, picked up the metal magic crown, and smashed it violently on the body of the psychic holy mushroom, smashing a large piece of the earth into pieces.
From the mouth of the psychic Holy Zhi, a pitiful howl came out: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful."
"How wonderful? The old guy is really not afraid of pain."
Xiang Chunan¡¯s muscles all over his body bulged, he grabbed the magic crown with both hands and struck downwards.
"It's wonderful, it's wonderfulHelp, beat the poor man to death, help" Seeing that it was useless to shout for help, the psychic Shengzhi pretended to be pitiful again and said: "We had no grievances in the past and no grievances these days. Why would a junior bully an elder like this?"
"No vengeance? No vengeance. Why are you sneaking up on Grandpa Xiang? Do you dare to say that it wasn't you who kicked my ass?" Xiang Chunan shrank the magic crown and put it on the head of the psychic Holy Zhizhi, suppressing it so that it couldn't move. .
Zhang Ruochen stood aside and carefully observed the Holy Spiritual Seed. He was amazed in his heart that after being smashed by a supreme holy weapon, there was no injury at all on it.
"I don't know if it's because Xiang Chunan showed mercy, or because the defensive power of the psychic holy zhi is really so powerful.
After beating the psychic holy medicine again, Xiang Chunan clapped his hands and stood up, saying: "Brother Ruochen, this hundred-thousand-year-old holy medicine has actually been cultivated into a human form, and spiritual wisdom has also been born. When you eat it, It's weird, why don't you eat it?"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "It is indeed very uncomfortable to eat it like this. Moreover, it will definitely have a lot of resentment accumulated in the body, which will be detrimental to our cultivation."
Psychic Shengzhi squatted in the corner and shouted: "Yes, Pindao has a lot of grievances. You have no respect for your elders at all. If you eat Pindao, you will be punished by God."
Xiang Chunan said: "Looking at its arrogant face, I feel sick after eating it. How about we refine it into a pill and then swallow it?"
"Actually, we can discuss with it and let it cut off two legs for us to eat." A strange smile appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face.
Xiang Chunan suddenly became excited and said: "Yes, cut off its two legs first, and wait for it to grow new legs before we cut them off. It is much better than directly making it into elixirs!"
Psychic Shengzhi had been eavesdropping on the conversation between Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan. Suddenly, his face turned pale and said: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful I also have resentment in my legs, very heavy resentment. "
"It's wonderful, it seems it agrees!"
Xiang Chunan borrowed an epee from Zhang Ruochen, which was at the level of a holy weapon with three radiances and ten thousand patterns. He held down the neck of the Holy Spirit and was about to cut off its legs.
"Wait a minute, I have something to say." Psychic Shengzhi shouted.
Xiang Chunan said: "Don't delay, it's useless."
Zhang Ruochen stopped Xiang Chunan and said, "Let him speak."
Psychic Shengzhi lay on the ground and said in panic: "I can pick two wonderful holy fruits for you. You should have seen them outside the Taoist temple. The preciousness of those holy fruits is definitely more than my two legs."
"Is it the purple-green holy fruit on the ancient holy tree?"
"That's right."
Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan looked at each other, both excited.
However, Zhang Ruochen soon showed a cautious look: "There are ancient evil creatures outside the Taoist temple, and there are even half-ancient great saints. Even if your cultivation is very strong, I'm afraid you won't be able to pick the holy fruit from under their noses." .You don¡¯t want to take this opportunity to escape, do you?¡±
"How is it possible? With the conscience of heaven and earth, I dare to swear to God that I sincerely want to help the two young heroes pick the holy fruit, and there is no second intention. As for those ancient evil creatures, the two young heroes don't need to worry too much, Poor Dao Dao has grown up here since he was a child, and his body contains the same yin energy as them. Even if they pass by them, they will not attack poor Dao." Psychic Shengzhi said eloquently.
Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen didn¡¯t believe it at all and said, ¡°If you can give me half of your holy soul, I will believe you.¡±
"Why do you want half of Pindao's holy soul?" Psychic Shengzhi asked puzzledly.
Zhang Ruochen said: "As long as you dare to escape, I will destroy half of your holy soul. If you do this, you will definitely become insane and your whole practice will be completely ruined."
Psychic Shengzhi¡¯s upper and lower teeth smacked, and he didn¡¯t know whether he was angry or frightened, and said: ¡°It¡¯s wonderful, it¡¯s wonderful, you are too bad!¡±
&nbXiang Chunan held the wonderful holy fruit and took a deep breath, swallowed the saliva, opened his white teeth, and was about to swallow it in one gulp.
"Wait a minute."
Zhang Ruochen said cautiously: "The wonderful holy fruit grows here all year round, so it may not be contaminated by the ancient Yin Qi."
"yes!"
Xiang Chunan was startled, stared at the psychic holy mushroom, and said, "You are so active in helping us pick the wonderful holy fruit. Do you know that this fruit cannot be eaten, and you want to trick us to death?"
"With all the conscience on earth, how could a poor man do such a despicable thing?"
The psychic holy tree hurriedly added: "Have you seen the purple-green mist pouring out from the depths of the palace complex? Those mist can purify the Yin energy. The wonderful holy tree is always wrapped in the purple-green mist, and the Yin energy cannot be absorbed at all. You can't get close to it. If I believe Pindao, you can eat it with confidence."
Being cautious of others, Zhang Ruochen did not fully believe in the psychic holy mushroom, but took out the Emperor Yi's bone staff and activated the power of the Buddha Emperor's relics on the bone staff.
"Wow."
The golden Buddha light emanates and shines on the wonderful holy fruit.
Seeing this scene, Psychic Shengzhi immediately changed his mind and said: "Two days ago, the purple-green mist covering the wonderful holy tree dispersed for an hour, which means there may not be any Yin Qi intruding into the holy fruit."
"Chi¡ª¡ª"
Under the purification of Buddha's light, wisps of Yin energy escape from the wonderful holy fruit.
Xiang Chunan's expression suddenly changed, he put the metal magic crown on the head of the psychic saint, and his fists fell like raindrops, saying: "You old guy is really cunning. If my brother hadn't been careful, he would have You have plotted against me!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com