Chapter 967

"Yo, there is a headless guy. Looks like he is still holding a pipa... Is this thing called a pipa? A bald donkey holding a pipa." Bai Lang was looking around, and immediately saw a figure. The baboon glanced at it, "Don't know which one it is? There doesn't seem to be such a one among the three thousand Bodhisattvas? Of course, there are many bald donkeys in the Buddhist sect, maybe there are some I haven't seen before." Zhou Shubi said.

And Bai Lang squinted his eyes to look at this headless but alive and able to act guy, only hearing this guy playing the pipa and singing what seemed to be a lotus fall in the Northwest dialect—anyway, Bai Lang thought it was a lotus fall, and he didn't understand it much. "Oh, say what you say, lazy to listen to him fart." Bai Lang and his master both thought so.

"This ghost place has never been a good place, poor mountains and evil waters and raging winds." Bai Lang said, "Even building wind turbines won't work, they will be broken by the pebbles blown up." The baboon shrugged his shoulders, held the Big Baboon Knife with both hands and stepped out, the big knife rotated around his head, Zhou Shubi exhaled and shouted, and slashed down with a knife.

The demon Qi turned into a knife light, surging like an angry wave, directly clearing away the strong wind. For a time, this place was calm and there was not even a breeze. So Bai Lang followed the baboon forward. When walking all the way, Bai Lang felt something, "The old guy's big naginata knife technique is average, if he really fights with my Cloud Water Spear, if everyone has the same cultivation, he will be slashed under the horse by me within three rounds."

Thinking of these disrespectful thoughts in his mind, his body began to call the White Tiger Star power. The creation given to him by the demon monk Da Dian also emerged as he absorbed the star power. The White Tiger Seven Mansions emerged from his body one after another, first as tattoos, then wandering, and finally jumped down and turned into a solid body.

Bai Lang glanced at it casually. There had been such a situation before, and the baboon looked at it with great interest, "Yo, the creation the monk gave you. This monk is not a good person, but he is quite to my taste, damn, his fist is hard enough!" A good monk is truly the leader of body refining. Don't look at what he achieved is the fruit of the He-Zizai Heaven Demon Dao. This guy is really strong because of his good muscles and bones, and a good fist and foot.

"Now I don't know where this monk went. I think he was caught by the Tathagata, and he was suppressed in some ghost place." That good monk had heavy demonic thoughts. After all, how high is the Buddhist cultivation, after entering the demon, the heavenly demon cultivation is as deep. Zhou Shubi himself also has a position in the Buddhist sect, Bai Lang is a temporary worker, these two have their own views on the Buddha and Demon Dao, and are also very clear that the two can be transformed.

Finally, the White Tiger Seven Mansions suddenly jumped back to Bai Lang's body, and even faded and disappeared under the skin. After the star power entered the body, Bai Lang also roared in a low voice, shook his body and turned into a sixteen-foot upright giant tiger, white quality and black patterns. The biggest regret is that the clothes on his body are finished, and even the shoes were broken together. Bai Lang covered his crotch with both hands and was quite embarrassed for a while.

"I told you to have magic weapons like clothes on your body, look, this is ugly." The baboon mocked Bai Lang, but he couldn't take out a pair of underpants to cover Bai Lang's shame now, "Just kill some wild beast, tear off the skin and wrap it around." He gave Bai Lang an idea.

Wild beasts here? Flying sand and rocks, what wild beasts, there are only big rats that have become spirits here, and now they are all hiding in the mountain caves—Zhou Baboon cut off the wind with one knife, the rats here are fierce, but they also know something is wrong, of course, they have to hide. "Next, I will fight in a sloppy way?! This is too retro!"

Zhou Baboon let out a roar-like laugh, reached into a leather bag and touched and touched, and finally took out a nine-ring big knife and threw it to Bai Lang, "Use this! This fits your style!" The sixteen-foot white tiger Bai Lang shook his huge tiger head, "This is really becoming a Tiger Vanguard!" Grabbed the nine-ring big knife that was as wide as a person and as tall as a person, and carried it on his back casually.

Simply didn't cover it—anyway, after he returned to human form, people wouldn't know that the sloppy tiger monster was him. Zhou Shubi had armor, and a naked tiger followed him, which was also a bit blinding.

That headless monk was ignored, and this guy seemed quite spiritual, just not getting close to Bai Lang and them. After going deep into Yellow Wind Ridge, Zhou Shubi also twitched his nose on his long mouth frequently, "Mm? Why is that guy's smell gone?" This is strange, and Zhou Shubi took Bai Lang back without success, but found that there was an extra strange giant stone in the cave.

"Yo! It seems that I haven't caused trouble here yet?" Zhou Shubi picked his ears, and Bai Lang returned to human form, wearing a leather skirt tied with tendons—this thing was made of a wild cow killed and slightly tanned, and this thing was cast with magic and could be big or small, so it wouldn't be broken by Bai Lang after transformation.

Bai Lang was also like a savage, looking a bit out of place with the beast-headed monsters wearing armor behind him.

Right in front of their eyes, four "statues" as tall as mountains were slowly standing up. "Ha, it's really these four. Hey, and more, didn't expect this guy to come down too." Zhou Shubi smiled, and Bai Lang looked at this and nodded, "Although I haven't fought, it looks okay. Am I so strong now? Can have one fight!"

The four small mountains were the Four Heavenly Kings, standing up probably about thirty meters, and in the clouds, a giant vaguely appeared, that guy was afraid to be fifty meters tall. "Is this considered coming to the door? I rely on you, things are exposed! No, I have to go, don't squat in the bitter kiln with you." Bai Lang immediately thought of this.

Who else could be wanted by the heavens except this baboon monster? Don't see Bai Lang being wanted. "I thought the one who would catch you was the Western Buddhist sect, when did you provoke the Heavenly Court?" According to the news Bai Lang got before, this baboon didn't seem to have made trouble in the Heavenly Palace? Not like that monkey who attracted hatred.

"Of course it's a red wanted! Buddhist wanted, it's normal for the Heavenly Court to help when they see it. Besides, I fought with the Heavenly Court from the beginning!" This baboon grabbed Bai Lang, "Disciple, go and challenge first! Otherwise, what's the use of you?" After speaking, his arm waved, and Bai Lang flew over like this. Flying over, only to see someone among the Four Heavenly Kings with a giant sword directly slashing at Bai Lang—poor Bai Lang's height is afraid that he is not as long as the sword guard...

And Bai Lang let out a tiger roar on the way to fly over, his body immediately expanded to sixteen feet, pulled out his big knife and directly went up, blocking the big sword with a block. "Southern Growth Heavenly King Mo Liqing, really has a green face and fangs." ===== CHAPTER 968 =====