My Disciples Are All Villains

The disciples at Tianxuan Temple retreated again.

Xuao (liao), Xufan, Xuhai three also stepped back.

Ming Shi grasped the meaning of Master, and arched the way, "Tutors play a vanguard, and teach ..."

Tap your toes and jump down from dozens of steps.

The vitality surging on my body, condensed into a maggot!

Ok?

The four great monks felt that the breath of the Ming Dynasty was unusual, and they did not dare to carelessly.

A huge square radon appeared, one pinch one corner!

Four palms launched at the same time!

Hum--

The square suffocation blocked Ming Shiyin.

With a frown on his face, Ming Shi lifted his palms and flipped back, landing on the ground.

"Can you still play like this?"

It's the first time that the four have cooperated to perform some kind of radon skills.

Group coordination skills, unlike the Sanskrit sounds, can superimpose power.

Close combat, suffocation and even the formation of fingerprints all require a high degree of tacit understanding.

The four of them could use such sighs when they raised their hands ... It really surprised everyone.

Kong Wen put his palm up and said, "Summer is good ..."

They also felt Ming Shiyin's cultivation and wanted to take the opportunity to persuade him.

"I hate what you guys do about bald donkeys!"

Ming Shi slammed the ground!

boom!

A perfect footprint appeared, jumped into the four deities, and fought fiercely.

The monks looked around again and again.

The twenty monks at Tianxuan Temple were still still, waiting for orders.

"Everywhere!"

Kokaku left a corner, single palm strikes!

The cooperation of the other three was extremely tacit, and at the same time, it was enough pressure.

Ming Shi beat his four hands with his fists, and that palm hit his shoulder.

The whole person flew after tilting, volleyed back, and landed on the edge of the steps!

Protective breath is ignored!

Ming Shi frowned because of pain.

Fortunately, this palm is not very strong, and the bones of the quenched body have removed most of the injuries.

Duanmu Sheng held the overlord gun and eagerly tried, saying "these four are not easy."

"Amitabha, why don't the donor become obsessed?" Kong Wen said with a slap in the palm.

"It's you who is obsessed."

In the Ming Dynasty, the ghost flickered as he stepped on his foot.

Bang Bang!

The parting hook didn't know when it appeared in the palm of his hand, stabbing into the air like a storm.

I can only see a ghost image, and I heard the sound of harsh radon.

Air News did not expect Ming Shiyin's offense to be so fierce, caught off guard, and slid backwards.

Taxied for a distance, slammed into the void, and volleyed and fell to the ground.

Ming Shi could have taken the opportunity to continue the attack, but the prints of the other three deities had already struck, and he had to retreat.

"It's late." Kuokaku's palm print was getting stronger and stronger, "Kuya voices!"

All three are out at the same time.

boom!

Parting hook rungs!

Huh!

Weird voice shocked Ming Shi because of a pain in his head and backed away.

The four great monks returned to every corner, as if they had never fought.

"Door, this Master is good at persuading you, but you don't listen? Give up, you are not our opponent." Kongwen glanced at Ming Shiyin.

Ming Shiyin also did not expect that using the sky-level weapon to leave the hook sheath was still not the opponent of the four gods.

Their individual strength is not strong, even their power is not high, but it is weird.

Ming Shi because he can see countless loopholes, but it is like a trap!

Kong Wen did not pay attention to Ming Shiyin, but set his eyes on Xujing and Luzhou in front of Daxiong Baodian.

Seeing Xu Jing's weakness, Kongwen laughed, "Xu Jing, I thought you had blocked that move, but I didn't expect you to be seriously injured. It's not easy to stay up to now."

Xu Jing was supported by a young disciple, and his condition was not very good.

Kongwen turned to Luzhou and said, "Old donor, what did he give you to help him like this?"

Luzhou replied

"Xu Jing, the abbot Xu old man, black mandarin lotus, Bao Chan Yi ... so sincere, wouldn't the old man help?"

"Black Magnolia?"

Kongwen stared at Xu Jing, "Xu Jing, are you crazy? For such a valuable thing, do you give it to outsiders and not to this mage?"

Xu Jing said weakly and weakly, "Sin barrier."

He could only curse.

Kongwen looked at Luzhou and said, "The old donor, the husband is guilty and guilty of it, and Dakong Temple also wants this thing. Why is the old donor an adult beauty?"

"Why do you want black mang lotus in Dakong Temple?" Luzhou asked.

Kongwen proudly said, "Does the old donor know the Motenkaku?"

"Slightly heard."

"In Yunzong, there is news that Motiange is looking for Black Magnolia. Motiange is the demon road, and everyone in the world can win it ... Will Dakong Temple make Motiange do the same!" Kongwen said.

"Dakong Temple has never asked about world affairs ... will it be against the enemies of Motian Pavilion this time?"

Luzhou asked this intentionally.

The four great monks used the death of Kongxuan as an excuse to crusade Tianxuan Temple, how could they say that Kongxuan died in the hands of Motiange in person?

"My Buddha is compassionate, and Mo Tiange is evil and deserved of evil!" Kongwen said.

Luzhou Fuxu nodded and said, "Unfortunately ... my husband also wanted this mangrove lotus very much."

Kong Wen looked at him and said, "Old donor, the Master has given you the chance ... since you don't cherish it, let's go together."

He waved his hand.

Twenty disciples of Dakong Temple behind him put their palms together and put them in front of them.

The humming mosquito sounded.

"Dakong Temple, Brahma sounds dream?"

This scene is similar to how it was on the altar in Runan.

It is just that these twenty people's Brahma into the dream is obviously stronger than the disciples brought by Kong Xuan.

The wind is like a cloud, and the buzzing Sanskrit sounds enter the dream, and it is released in front of the Noble Palace.

Many disciples in Tianxuan Temple have not cultivated high, many people have no condensed consciousness, how can they withstand this Brahma into dreams.

Luzhou is still light and light and unaffected.

The extraordinary power of the heavenly books at this time worked wonders.

Zhao Yue and the female disciple retreated to the Daxiong Baodian, waving her hands, and a gas wall blocked in front of the female disciples.

Duanmu Sheng and Ming Shiyin both acted as Yuan Shen's territories.

The disciples at Tianxuan Temple covered their heads and fell to the ground!

Xu Xuan, Xu Xuan, Xu Hai three support hard, ugly.

Duanmu Sheng was irritated, could not bear it, the overlord gun danced, and said, "What a noisy bald donkey!"

The overlord gun agitates radon, and the radon envelopes the gun shadow and blooms instantly!

The figure is straight, with a single arm holding a gun, and is about to force the Brahma of Dakong Temple to dream!

"block!"

The four great monks changed their positions ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ and raised their hands, it was a huge square-shaped gas, blocking the overlord gun.

"Can't stop it!"

boom!

The overlord gun suddenly became ten, and passed through the quadrangle of gas!

"Ok?"

what happened?

Can't stop it?

The effects of Duanmu Sheng and Hua Wudao's thousands of discussions are reflected.

This move is almost a way to break the road, but it is not a problem to break the wall.

Ming Shi was restrained just now, and a heart of fire was in his heart. When Duanmu Sheng took the advantage, he said, "And me—"

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