Hong Huang: Hongjun scolded the street!All the members of the Zuwu were mixed

After the words fell, Jizo couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

What is the great sword, how could he not know?
Those are the two swords of Yuantu and Abi who are so precious to Styx, they are almost inseparable from the body.

No wonder he didn't see Styx on his back just now, Ksitigarbha thought it was because he didn't carry it with him, that's what happened.

But think about it too.

After all, inviting people is not a fight, and there is no need to be too sharp and sharp.

Ksitigarbha was shocked that Patriarch Minghe mortgaged the two swords.

Zhu Rong, on the other hand, looked arrogant, with his head up, his chest straight, and his hands on his hips.

"How? If you say you can't do it, you can't do it!"

"Is there anything else to say now?"

Ksitigarbha is irrefutable, what can he say?
Mortgage, he doesn't have any treasures, what he can get is the book of life and death.

But how can he mortgage this thing?

Besides, even if he took it out, Zhu Rong wouldn't mind it.

How could Dizang know that this book of life and death was simply left over from the Wu Clan, and the rags they didn't want.

Ksitigarbha was smug and dejected.

Zhu Rong took advantage of the victory and pursued, he just wanted to force Ji Zang to his own sake.

In this way, he may lose his mind and speak some Passover words.

Just like dealing with Styx at that time.

"I said! Xiao Zangzang? Don't you have anything to say?"

"Is it possible? Can you give me a word?"

Ksitigarbha couldn't argue with anyone, what did he say?He has nothing to say.

Heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he doesn't have them!
There is only one book of life and death that can be mortgaged.

Seeing that Jizo didn't speak, Zhu Rong sighed.

"Okay! Let's go! This and that! I still want to help, how can I help?"

After all, he took Li Hao and left.

Li Hao, on the other hand, was extremely embarrassed, looking back at Jizo every step of the way, looking like he wanted to help but was powerless.

At the same time, he kept talking.

"Third brother! This is your fault! Xiao Zangzang has known us for so long, and we still have some affection."

Zhu Rong was disdainful and asked back.

"Affection? Can affection satisfy our clan?"

Li Hao shook his head, "No!"

Zhu Rong asked again.

"Can love make our family's life rich and worry-free?"

Li Hao shook his head again in frustration, "No way?"

Zhu Rong spread his hands and shrugged, "Isn't this the end? It won't do any good, why should we do it?"

"Although it is not good to act only for profit, but we also have to eat right?"

"You can't ignore it for the sake of friendship!"

Li Hao looked extremely aggrieved and wanted to refute.

"But……"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Rong interrupted immediately.

"Don't worry, he has nothing to back it up, we can't believe it, in case he regrets it later, he is a saint, what can we do with him?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Hao and Dizang were speechless.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong pulled Li Hao and left. As soon as he took a step, he heard a voice.

"Need a treasure to pay for it? But I don't know if this treasure is feasible?"

When everyone turned their heads, they saw a handsome man in black standing not far away.

Above the head, a quaint bronze bell hangs high.

It was Taiyi who came.

To be honest, when he heard that the Wu Clan was coming, he didn't plan to show up.

There is no other reason.

The blow he suffered from the Wu Clan was too great.

To this day, every time I think about it, I can't help feeling scared.

Hmm... Even at this time, Tai Yi seems to be calm on the surface, but in fact he is full of turmoil in his heart.

It's that kind of...

Fuck!They looked over.

Are they going to come and hit me?

Should I resist?

Can you win?

Why do you feel that the realm of saints may not be able to do it?
The thoughts in Taiyi's heart cannot be compared with human beings.

Things changed suddenly, and Zhu Rong couldn't think of a way for a while.

Xi Zi stood up in good time.

"What are you? You are using a broken clock to fool us? Have you never seen the world when you bully us?"

Taiyi was almost taken aback by these words.

Broken clock?Are you really good at pretending?
What is this, don't you know?

When you played it as a ball, you were the most energetic big man like you.

Now you pretend to be less knowledgeable than me, right?

Of course, Taiyi can only think about it in his heart, he cannot say it out of his mouth.

Needless to say, if you hurt the other person once and scare him, no matter how far this person grows in the future, as long as he sees you, he will still be frightened.

The same is true for Taiyi, the witch clan had too much prestige back then, even though he has become a saint now, he is still timid.

As soon as Xi Zi said this, other ancestor witches also expressed that they wanted to fool them with a broken clock.

They are not stupid.

Seeing this scene, Li Hao was taken aback for a while.

In his heart, he also had the same thought as Tai Yi.

When you played football, you were not like this.

That mouthful of a chaotic clock called.

Turn around and you will say that he is a broken clock.

What's the matter with the full sense of sight that was called Xiao Tiantian in the past, but now called Mrs. Niu?

Of course, Li Hao also had to cooperate with his brothers' performances.

Immediately wanted to ask questions.

Before I could say anything, I felt someone tugging on my sleeve.

Turning his head to look, he found that it was Ksitigarbha.

He tugged on Li Hao's sleeve, and whispered in his ear.

"Fellow Daoist, don't shout, that's not a broken clock, it's Taiyi's accompanying magic weapon, the Chaos Clock, which integrates attack and defense, it's really powerful."

Hearing this, Li Hao couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

I didn't know it was a Chaos Clock?
How dare you use you, an otaku who lives in the west, to tell me?
He pretended to suddenly realize.

"Then... is that the Chaos Clock?"

Dizang nodded, "Exactly!"

Li Hao was extremely surprised and asked in a low voice.

"Can he really take that thing as a mortgage? And it's a companion magic weapon, isn't it a spiritual connection with him? Isn't it possible for him to summon him at will if we get it in our hands?"

Not loud, but enough for others to hear.

"The Thirteenth Brother's worries are reasonable and reasonable. This Tai Yi is likely to promise us on the surface. When we communicate with the magic weapon and recall him, we will still be in vain." Zhu Rong also said at the right time.

Dizang rolled his eyes, he was a little speechless.

Confused, what happened to Zhu Rong?It's just that I haven't seen it in a thousand years, how can I be so cautious?

Is it because of the advanced stage of persecution paranoia?

After hearing these words, Taiyi became angry from embarrassment.

"Third Wu, what do you mean by that? I am a great saint, how can I do such lowly things?"

A word about Wu Laosan immediately angered Zhu Rong. This guy didn't care about the difference in realm, his leopard eyes widened, and he rolled his arms and sleeves, looking like he was about to fight.

It can't be said that the difference in realm is ignored. In fact, although Zhu Rong's current realm is not enough to fight against the saint, it can be evenly divided.

Xuanyuan Gong is at the peak of Rank [-], and the strength to enter Rank [-] is not a joke.

As soon as Tai saw this, he immediately faltered, his tone lowered, and his attitude improved.

"You... If you don't believe me, I will cut off the mark of refining and leave only the mark of origin, and let you do it!"