Chapter 424

Not to mention Li Xiu's strong body, he is as heavy as hundreds of mountains, which can be shaken by purple gold and red gourd.

Maitreya saw this scene, slightly Leng Leng, eyes flashed a light, a waist bag.

The human race bag soared into the air, opened wide, and burst out a strong suction for Li Xiu.

Light flashed a little hope on his face again, hoping that the two magic weapons could subdue Li Xiu.

The king of Tibetans sat down on his broad back listening. His eyes closed slightly and he looked at the scene in front of him. He slowly uttered a Buddha's name and raised his right hand high. A lacquer black wooden bowl appeared, which also gave birth to a powerful power of reception.

Li Xiu stood there with a gourd on the ground, like a peak in the sky. Three strong forces could not make him move one step.

The three refused to give up the easy good, and increased the power of the magic weapon. They thought that Li Xiu was not as easy as he was on the surface, and he was still trying to resist, depending on which side could not hold on first!

Seeing that the three men were willing to spend their mana on means that did not threaten him, Li Xiu would not be kind enough to remind him, so he let them urge the magic weapon to do something to himself. From time to time, he swayed his body slightly and hung the three men to give them some hope.

As time went on, it took a lot of magic power, but all they could do was to let Li Xiu's body shake a little, and then the three stopped and put away their magic weapons.

Still is the lamp to take the lead, he threw a whisk, whisk extended out, silk silver formed a silver python, to Li Xiu volume.

Li Xiu's eyes moved, and he opened his mouth to spit out a hot breath, trying to burn the dust.

As soon as the silver Python's body shakes, it passes through the scorching breath that can burn the mountains and rivers. Its body suddenly shrinks by two or three points, but its power remains the same. Obviously, it has not been hurt to the root.

As the silver Python approaches, Li Xiu breathes out a breath of ice. The cold air sweeps away like a tide and forms ice to seal the silver Python in it.

Burning lamp's face changed slightly, his hand trembled, and his mana was infused into the dust like a river.

Suddenly there was a boa constrictor's hissing, and the silver boa constrictor's body trembled and burst out with infinite strength. It broke away from the freezing of the ice, and it was not so good for itself. There were cracks everywhere on the boa constrictor's body, and its breath was withered.

After Li Xiu's two miraculous powers, the silver python, which was transformed from the silver silk, flew to Li Xiu's body and strangled his neck.

As soon as Li Xiu stepped on his feet, his hands sparkled with five colors, and he grabbed the silver python.

Seeing that Li Xiu didn't dodge, on the contrary, he joined the silver Python hard. There was a chill in his eyes when he lit the lamp. The silver Python was formed by countless sharp and extreme silver filaments. It hurt when it touched! What a fearless ignorance!

Yeah!

A harsh sound of friction sounded. Under the light's slightly startled eyes, Li Xiu held the silver Python tightly with his shining hands, and the silver Python could not escape.

Light just want to urge the dust to break free, but Li Xiu make a hand hard to pull!

How about the physical strength of burning lamp? Li Xiu's opponent was dragged from the air and fell into Li Xiu's hands.

The lamp looked at the bloody palm, and his eyes were full of fear. Fortunately, the dust came out of his hand. Otherwise, if he was dragged to Li Xiu, he would be in danger.

Whoosh!

Li Xiu shook the dust a few times, split the air and made a sharp sound. He felt quite satisfied.

"Bold, this is the personal magic weapon of the supreme Taoist. You dare to snatch it!" The lamp saw that the dust fell into Li Xiu's hands, and he was unwilling and angry.

"What? Are you only allowed to kill me and I'm not allowed to fight back for the treasure? "

"What about Daozu? Since this magic weapon falls into my hands today, it naturally belongs to me. I usually stay by my side to drive away mosquitoes and dust for me, so it can be regarded as making the best use of everything."

The lamp moved out of Daozu, hoping that Li Xiu could be a little afraid, but Li Xiu didn't care. He waved two more times during his talk, which meant that he regarded them as mosquitoes and dust!

"You!..." I choked when I was burning the lamp.

"Don't be crazy, demon splasher. Look at the magic weapon!"

The king of Tibetans said in a deep voice. He opened his eyes and raised his lacquer black bowl.

I saw a gray turbid river with the breath of stillness flowing out of the wooden bowl, rushing into the air and flooding Li Xiu.

There is a river in the netherworld called the Styx. The water of the Styx has the worst vitality and can corrode everything!

Li Xiu vomited a breath of ice cold to the surging water of the Styx river.

The water of the Styx river was frozen into ice, fell from the air and fell to the ground, hundreds of miles around, with withered plants and dead creatures. It was a miserable scene.

The water of the Styx River in the wooden bowl of the king of dizang seems to be endless. It's not afraid of freezing a part of it, and there's new water rushing out.

Li Xiu raised the gourd slightly, burst out a very strong force, and collected the water from the Styx River into the gourd.

It's not cost-effective to collect the mana of the spirit, but it's different to collect the landscape.

Seeing that the water of the Styx was collected into the gourd, the king of Tibet had no intention to stop.

His wooden bowl of the Styx river was obtained by splitting the root of a black tree growing at the source of the Styx river. He was not afraid of the erosion of the water of the Styx River, so he could freely collect the water of the Styx river.

He didn't believe that Li Xiu would not be hurt if he collected the water from the river Styx with his magic weapon.

Maitreya didn't know what the king of Tibetans thought. While Li Xiu and the king of Tibetans were holding a magic weapon stalemate, he threw the Buddhist beads in his hand and hit Li Xiu.

The lamp, who was infuriated by Li Xiu before, saw the right time to throw his sleeve. A bright white light flew out of him and hit Li Xiu.

Li Xiu was always on guard against them. His eyes swept over the two magic weapons that came to him, and he had a plan in his heart.

The blooming white steel ring is not diamond, and what is it? Now that he has seen what he wants, Li Xiu doesn't plan to play with these three people any more.

Three as like as two peas of Li Xiu's gown, the gourd appeared in the air and attacked each other's magic weapon which was used by three people.

The king of Tibetans didn't know how powerful the gourd was. He even threw a bowl. It seemed that he wanted to fight with Li Xiu.

Three distinct sounds sounded one after another!

The dark wooden bowl of the king of Tibet and the purple streamer of the calabash were in direct contact. They couldn't bear to be smashed into pieces!

Maitreya's golden beads were bombarded by the gourd, and the beads were scattered everywhere. I don't know where they fell!

The diamond made by the lamp and the gourd are right. Although they haven't suffered any damage, they are also beaten back by the fierce blows!

After the two gourds destroyed the magic weapons of the king of dizang and Maitreya, their power was not reduced, and they exploded the flesh of Maitreya and the king of dizang.

As for the lamp, it was the diamond chisel that he sent out by himself that flew back and exploded his body.