Gee, my god, burning you is a waste of noodles for that Shiva
Well, it’s time for me to go, too. Zhang Sheng fell to the ground with a shudder, and then Zhang Sheng’s green light flashed. Zou hurried over and looked at Zhang Sheng in panic. He was not sure whether Zhang Sheng was his teacher younger brother at this time.
Elder martial sister, what’s wrong with you? Zhang Sheng’s familiar voice made Zou feel calm.
Teacher younger brother scared me to death just now. Which demon possessed you? Zou Yi threw himself into Zhang Sheng’s arms and cried and laughed.
Zhang Sheng smiled and patted Zou’s back and said, "Which is a demon? It’s very important for me to recognize a big brother. You also saw it just now. Thanks to it this time, otherwise, I’m afraid we will all die here."
A-dao Zhang, thanks to you this time, Dongfang Shi and others have suffered a lot of injuries, but after such a while, the aftercare has also recovered. They staggered up one by one, and Dongfang Shi looked at Zhang Sheng and smiled and said that his eyes still had a different look.
Zhang Sheng smiled and waved his hand. You’re welcome. On the contrary, we are all fighting against Indian monks together. Is it true that Indian monasticism is so powerful now? It’s all a boulevard period.
Oriental Stone’s mood is also heavy. It’s not necessary to ponder for a while, but the strength of Indian monasticism has surprised us greatly. Although India occupies a major position, India or other sects can compete with them, but now it’s just a big one. Alas, it seems that our Shenzhou Taoist school is too solid.
Is the future road is not easy, Zhang Sheng doesn’t sigh.
Are you all right? Shang Feifei staggered over and asked Zhang Shengxin.
Hehe, Shang Feifei said with a wry smile, I’m fine. I’m sorry for giving you trouble.
Zhang Sheng generously waved his hand and laughed. I have said this several times since I started talking about it. No matter what bad things you heavenly demons have done, it’s not up to other monks to take care of China’s Taoism. Let us solve our own problems.
Well, the Oriental Stone also smiled and nodded. Ouyang Shu looked at Zhang Sheng easily in the east, and his eyes actually showed a little more respect. Two young people have already paid some attention to Zhang Shengchen.
The people had a rest. At this time, it was dark, and the island was even more charming at night. But Zhang Sheng enjoyed the beautiful scenery in his spare time. All of them sucked their vitality to make their bodies heal faster. A few hours later, the injuries of all of them were almost healed. Especially, Dongfang Stone brought a lot of pills, and overseas fairy pills were also worthy of a special skill. But Zhang Sheng never ate Zou’s pills here. Those pills were just children cooking.
Lead the way. We all want to see the Temple of Demonism. Zhang Shengxiao said to Shang Feifei.
Well, good business Feifei nodded his head.
After a while, a group of people came to the door of the Temple of Demonism. When everyone was ready to enter, the palace door suddenly rushed from the inside, and a large group of people were an acquaintance. Zhang Sheng knew an acquaintance and it was Chen Lei.
Chen Lei Zhang Sheng exclaimed.
Chen Lei glanced at Zhang Shenglou’s smile and said faintly that Daoyou had just seen the old combat skills. I didn’t expect Daoyou’s strength to improve so much after such a short time, which really surprised Daoyou.
Why are you here? Zhang Sheng asked
Chen Leidong’s stone is listening to this familiar name, and an elder in Ouyang’s house is cold-drinking, and Chen Lei, the elder of Kunlun Taoist School, is a demon teacher.
Chen Lei didn’t get angry and walked over and said, Well, I’m an experienced person, and I’m also an elder. Thank you, Taoist friends, for coming to help me. Only in this way can I wipe out the traitor from the inside.
Chapter one hundred and seven Terrorist enemy
Where’s the saint? Shang Feifei asked
The Saint Temple is waiting for you inside. I’m glad to hear that all Taoist friends have come to meet you. Chen Lei laughed.
Zhang Sheng Oriental Stone can’t help but think that it’s just the end of the magic teaching, or is this thunder a traitor? Specially lead them in to shoot fish in a barrel.
Chen Lei-ren is a sophisticated person. When he saw Zhang Sheng’s frown, he couldn’t help laughing. Dear Taoist friends, don’t doubt that I am so old-fashioned and I won’t be reduced to being a traitor of the Chinese Taoist school. In fact, those Indian monasteries don’t stop controlling us. At least the virgin has been hiding in the palace of the Demon Sect, and Pirulu didn’t notice it at all.
After a Taoist friend solved Pirulu in public, Saint I defeated those traitors in one fell swoop and rescued our loyal brother from the Heavenly Demon Sect. Dear Taoist friends, if you don’t believe me, there is nothing you can do.
Zhang Sheng looked at Chen Lei’s heart and smiled. I will believe that Chen Lei’s elders have led the way. The artist is bold and still protects the green cattle. Even if they do something, Zhang Sheng will take it.
Chen lei waved again and said
Hehe, Elder Chen Lei is welcome.
Zhang Sheng and others walked behind Chen Lei and entered the Temple of the Demon Sect. This is a straight fellow with red walls on all sides. The feet are made of crystal and the floor end is gorgeous.
Chen Lei introduced all kinds of magic teaching in the front, but no one listened to it behind. It was either that God was on alert or that he was looking at everything in the magic teaching. Looking at this gorgeous palace, Zhang Sheng couldn’t help sighing that magic teaching was really rich.
After crossing this straight corridor, Zhang Sheng followed Chen Lei to the right and blamed a blue push-pull door. Now in front of everyone, Chen Lei Hongliang plays the sound and waits for you in the Saint Temple. Come in with the old man.
Zhang Sheng and them followed Chen Lei into this palace, which was modeled after the ancient palace. There was a woman sitting on the golden yellow dragon chair, a woman wearing a veil.
Zhang Sheng was also surprised by this woman’s horrible practice. If there is no accident, this woman must be a heavenly magic saint.
Saint temple SIRS Taoist friends have arrived, Chen Lei respectfully bowed and said
You go first.
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Not only did Chen Lei go to Shangfeifei and bow down to the virgin, but he also left the palace. Of course, he can’t stay here because of Shangfeifei’s position in the magic religion.
Chen Lei in the vertical and horizontal monastic circles can’t help but feel startled in front of such a woman. Zhang Sheng looks at the saint sitting in the dragon chair, but he can’t see her really.
Dear Taoist friends, thank you for coming all the way from Wan Li to help us all sit down. Just a wave of the hand from the saint and an extra row of chairs on each side.
This female dew seems to tell everyone that her practice is like a demonstration, but it is also an unusual response. Everyone smiles and sits in their chairs.
Pavilion is the actual palm Zhang Sheng asked.
You are Zhang Sheng, aren’t you? Asked the Saint.
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The immortal sword recognizes your Lord and the virgin asks again.