"I understand."

After a little thought, Zhu Zishan turned into a faint light and left.

Five disciples from the mortal realm of Huoyun Temple looked at each other.

The Vajra Master who suddenly appeared on fire clouds claimed to be his master. After hearing that his master was captured, this person was not angry but happy.

After a few questions, he turned into a light and left, without asking which direction the strong man who captured the master left.

What these five minor cultivators in the mortal realm didn't know was that Zhu Zishan was still interested in the weird female cultivator who captured Hongyun. At this time, he was launching the tasteless secret sniffing technique with the strong sense of smell of the pig's nose, chasing the smell of Hongyun all the way.

soon……

Zhu Zishan separated the smell of the woman in the air.

This taste?

A little bit slutty...

It tastes like the bitter sea...

As long as you are not a monk, the orthodox Buddhist cultivator in the Western Regions Buddhist Kingdom is definitely comparable to the sword cultivator in the Dongsheng human race.

As for the reincarnation cultivators in the sea of ​​suffering, although the personality gods, beast gods, and heavenly gods are all coquettish, their combat power is extremely weak and they are completely incompetent to the wall.

If you can get the fourth level of combat power at most, you will already burn incense if you have the fifth level of cultivation.

As long as the woman was not a god, Zhu Zishan was proud of her sixth-level cultivation.

...

The Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions.

The terrain is generally higher and many places are rarely visited.

This is another uninhabited snow-capped mountain.

Above the snowy mountain.

A woman in snow-white wolf skin, Panxi sat on a square dark green blanket.

The long blanket has a distinctly bitter sea style. In the center of the long pan is a golden pentagram, and the wolf-skinned woman sits upright on the pentagram.

On the edge of the dark green long beach, there was a silver stick. The head of the silver stick was a crescent moon. Against the backdrop of the snow, the crescent moon made of metal looked cold and extremely sharp.

In front of the wolf-skinned woman, there was a fat monk tied up by an iron chain and hung upside down in the air.

The fat monk was covered in blood, and his snow-white skin was covered with red marks scratched by sharp claws.

Two translucent ghost wolf grinned at the fat monk...

Time passed by bit by bit...

Until night, the full moon rises.

The wolf-skinned woman sitting cross-legged slowly opened her eyes.

Under the bright moon, above the snow-capped mountains.

The wolf-skinned woman pinched the magic formula with her fingers wearing long nail covers.

A ray of moonlight was drawn down.

The moonlight shone on the empty snow...

After a moment.

A young ghost wolf appeared in the moonlight.

"Aowu..."

As soon as the little wolf appeared, he looked at the moon and roared long, but unfortunately he did not make any sound. He just looked a little mad.

After the little wolf appeared, the wolf-skinned woman stopped pinching the magic trick, and the ray of moonlight that was pulled from the sky also dissipated.

The wolf-skinned woman blew a breath at the vivid little ghost wolf.

This breath can actually turn illusion into reality. The little ghost wolf, who is transparent all over, turns into a physical body after this breath, is a green wolf with sharp teeth and claws.

The green wolf, who turned into a physical body, had red eyes, and it looked at the fat monk hanging upside down in the air with his blood-red eyes.

The little wolf rushed towards the fat monk who was hanging upside down.

Jumping into the air, the little wolf's body instantly swelled.

In an instant.

The little green wolf grew to the size of a wild dog.

I saw the little wolf, as big as a wild dog, pounced on the fat monk and whipped hard at the crotch of the fat monk.

Puff!

The sound of flesh tearing.

Zhu Zishan, who was so close to him, felt a trembling heart. He couldn't help but reach out to touch his wisdom.

Too miserable!

I feel empathy.

After this, Master Hongyun, who was unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes.

He was stunned for a moment before letting out a heart-wrenching scream.

“Ahhhh…”

Master Hongyun made a tide of high notes, and the rolling sound actually caused an avalanche under the snow-capped mountains.

As for the top of the snow-capped mountain, the wolf-skinned woman was suppressed with great magic power and was naturally unmoved.

The little green wolf chewed in big mouths, and blood and mucus flowed out from the corner of the little wolf's mouth.

This little ghost wolf only has the first level of the ordinary realm, but after taking a bite of high-quality meat, the aura suddenly surged to the second level.

Feeling the little wolf's rapid cultivation, the wolf-skinned woman showed satisfaction. Tonight, as long as the little wolf swallowed the fat monk alive, she could get another powerful summoning beast.

"Amitabha, how good it is."

Zhu Zishan, who had been using illusions to hide on his side, couldn't stand this bloody scene and appeared on his own initiative...

Zhu Zishan clasped his hands together and showed a look of compassion.

The wolf-skinned woman suddenly stood up and reached out and grabbed the Silver Moon Staff.

As soon as the Silver Moon Staff was received, a moonlight shone on the woman, and the woman's original sixth-level cultivation instantly rose to the peak of the seventh-level.

"this……"

Faced with this sudden change, Zhu Zishan also looked surprised.

Two hours ago.

Zhu Zishan tracked here according to the smell.

By using the six senses to perform their perception from afar, Zhu Zishan determined that this woman was generally only at the sixth level of cultivation like herself.

Zhu Zishan really doesn't take a sixth-level female cultivator seriously.

However, Zhu Zishan did not rush to alert the enemy. He just wanted to get closer to see what kind of way this woman was.

Wait until the full moon rises...

The woman summoned Xiaolang. Xiaolang acted too cruelly, and Zhu Zishan couldn't bear it, so he decided to show up on his own initiative to end the tragedy on earth.

However, what Zhu Zishan never expected was that once this wolf-skinned woman held the Silver Moon Staff in her hand, her cultivation level would immediately increase to one level and reach the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

If I had known that this woman was so powerful, Zhu Zishan should have attacked her just now, and he really shouldn't have been entrusted with her.

But even so, Zhu Zishan was still not panicked.

Even if a monk from the sea of ​​bitterness has the seventh level of cultivation, he can only exert his strength at most, while Zhu Zishan is not an ordinary sixth level.

He is a sixth-level demon saint, and his strength can only be calculated higher.

Facing the woman with a huge increase in strength, Zhu Zishan still put his hands together, the clouds and winds were light, standing on the white snow, with a fluttering belt, and a handsome appearance.

Facing this extraordinary wolf-skinned woman, Zhu Zishan used illusion techniques to perform a level ten beauty on himself.

You can't lose half of your strength in momentum, and you can't lose the disadvantage in appearance.

"This female donor, this fat master has already had a weapon and can no longer do evil. God has the virtue of being a virtuous person. My Buddha has always been compassionate. Why not spare the fat master's life in the face of me?" Zhu Zishan said with great thoughts.

"Not bad! Sixth-level cultivation." The wolf-skinned woman had no intention of talking to Zhu Zishan at all, but was interested in his powerful cultivation.

"This female donor, do you have any inappropriate thoughts about me?"

"Although I gave birth to a handsome stinky skin, you shouldn't look at me with such eager eyes. Of course, if you really need it..."

"Ah... the Buddha even cut his flesh and feeds the eagle, and I should follow my compassionateness..."

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Girl... come on." Zhu Zishan said righteously.

After saying that.

Zhu Zishan, who had his hands folded, spread out his hands and looked like God was merciful to the world.

The white robe on his body Wufeng automatically took the initiative to leave Zhu Zishan's body and disappeared into the wind and snow at night.
Chapter completed!