Chapter 631 (1/2)

Evil thoughts are also very clear. The main reason why he can defeat mingzun before is that his treasure is scarce, only himself. A silver knife is also the magic weapon of his life, which is transformed by his spine bone. After repeated tempering, it can be regarded as reaching the point of poking a fairy sword, but there is still a big gap after all.

If evil thoughts can have the magic weapon of Taishang Laojun and others, I'm afraid it's Zhang Jin and others who must fall this time. However, because they just fit together, this body still needs to be temporarily improved and thoroughly integrated.

If not, I'm really afraid of a basket when I meet an opponent, especially a saint like opponent in the future.

Moreover, if there is a basket, it is basically an irreversible consequence, and there will definitely be heavy losses at that time.

The land book should also be improved and completely turned into its own product.

”Big day Tathagata...”

Zhang Jin remembers that the Tathagata on that big day seems to have a magic weapon called cut immortal flying knife. As long as you say to the person who spells, baby turn around. No matter who the opponent is, even the quasi Saint may be cut off the top three flowers, destroy the foundation, or even kill on the spot. It will go all the way against some ordinary friars. Even Da Luo Jinxian can't carry a knife.

This baby needs to be studied carefully. According to some information Zhang Jin knows, the immortal cutting Throwing Knife of the great sun Tathagata seems to be his evil thoughts, and what he does is his evil thoughts.

It's a corpse, but it's not so comprehensive.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the origin of the great day Tathagata is also very simple. In ancient times, Hou Yi shot the sun. The great day Tathagata was not someone else, but the only three legged golden black specially left by the descendant.

As for the so-called ten Jinwu in the western tour, they are all the children of the Jade Emperor. It's bullshit. It's not advisable at all. Those ten Jinwu are the descendants of the emperor, the nephew of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and all ancient demons.

Zhang Jin wondered if he could talk to the great sun Tathagata. Moreover, among the Western sects, at present, there are not only the two saints, but also others.

However, at present, evil thoughts need to maintain the body of saints, and completely integrate them into their own use, which can not be displayed for the time being. Therefore, Zhang Jin also needs to make good arrangements.

Zhang Jin, who lit a cigarette, slowly narrowed his eyes after thinking for a while. Does Zhang Jin still have evil thoughts now?

yes!

His evil thoughts are saints, but how many times higher than the so-called cut immortal Throwing Knife!

Then, the next thing to do is to turn benevolence and ID into saints!

Three thousand demons in ancient times? Interesting. Since there are ready-made ones, find ready-made ones.

Thinking of Zhang Jin here, he turned and left. Some things still need to be planned and brewing. Isn't there no magic weapon? Rob! Isn't there no skill? Rob, isn't there no mountain gate? Build!

The future is in his own hands. No one knows when Guo Jia's hungry ghost will come up. Therefore, Zhang Jin must build his own base camp here, no matter who can't provoke it.

Only in this way can we protect them comprehensively. Otherwise, even if they come and are regarded as extraterritorial demons, the odds of victory will be zero at that time.

After three days of rest in the endless hell, the evil thoughts returned to the 100000 mountains. They just hid their strength, changed their appearance, and once again met the monkey king, the great saint of heaven, who was practicing hard!

”Master!”

Seeing the evil thoughts coming, the monkey trotted over excitedly and said, ”master, where have you been these days, but I miss you so much!”

The evil thought laughed and said, ”do you know your weakness now?”

The monkey smiled and said, ”I know. In fact, I knew it a long time ago, but I've been unwilling to admit it.”

”In fact, you are all the same, but you are just the mole ants under the chessboard that day. If you want to survive better here, only you can be stronger. If you can't do it yourself, there seems to be only endless pain waiting for us.”

The evil thought shook his head slightly, but what he said was the truth. Even now he has reached the saint fruit position, has been immortal, and has been recognized by the way of heaven, but so what?

Thinking of the evil thoughts here, he looked at the monkey in front of him and said, ”monkey, give me the golden cudgel!”