Chapter 90: The Lucky Draw

And in the distance, the demon group that was originally suppressed by the black pressure was about to rush in, and it gradually stopped because of the earth-shattering roar here, Tang Peng urged the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, and found that the demon group was very hesitant, as if they didn't know what was going on in front of them.

"You let go of my apprentice first."

Tang Peng said lightly, Yin Yang Tianzun looked at Yang Zhan beside him, as if he was secretly transmitting something, and after a while, he finally laughed and said,

"This apprentice of the little master is really powerful, how dare I trap him, if it goes on like this, the clothes in this seat will be damaged."

Indeed, the monkey was like a trapped beast, attacking fiercely, causing a faint crack to spread on the surface of the purple and black robe, as if it was really about to be torn.

took away the purple and black robes, the sky became clear again, and Sun Wukong, who was out of trouble, suddenly turned into an aurora.

"This Taoist friend is a little restless, it's Xiaoyou's fault in front of you!"

Yin Yang Tianzun frowned slightly, and his cold pupils obviously revealed a trace of impatience, but he still said politely.

Sun Wukong ignored it and still rushed fiercely. Yin Yang Tianzun lifted his crutches and lightly clicked on the void, and suddenly the big void vibrated a circle of transparent waves, rolling out, and Sun Wukong was like a lonely boat in the turbulent sea, floating around in this transparent wave, being washed to the rear, Yang Zhan was getting farther and farther away.

"Damn, the old grandson slaughtered you old horseman!"

Yin Yang Tianzun's three times and twice blocked it, which made Sun Wukong very angry, and he wanted to use his magic power to fight against Yin Yang Tianzun, but at this time, the master's soft voice came into his ears.

"Wukong, you step back first, let's wait and see the situation first." Tang Peng also wanted to see what tricks this Yin Yang Tianzun wanted to do, and he didn't want to go through Sun Wukong's troubles and reduce the foodie points that originally belonged to him by more than half.

Sun Monkey was a little upset, but when he saw the master's calm gaze, he thought that the master must have some plans, so he glared at the two people opposite, and then slowly fell to Tang Peng and the others.

Yin Yang Tianzun and Yang Zhan saw that the monkey calmed down, and they were also secretly relieved in their hearts, the former glanced at the latter, Yang Zhan seemed to be a little reluctant, but when he thought of the great cause of the two, he also strode forward, hugged his fists, and said to the monkey: "It was the fault of this son before, and I hope this Taoist friend will forgive me." ”

Although Yang Zhan was apologizing, there was no sincere apology between his eyebrows and eyes, he was still faintly arrogant, and Tang Peng's eyelids jumped, he was born with a fucking expression of underbeating, and he wanted to slap this person in the ear.

It's just that this Yang Zhan's eyebrows always give him a familiar feeling, where have you seen it?

Hey, no, if you've seen it, you shouldn't forget it.

Cultivators are different from mortals, they have a very good memory, and it is basically difficult to forget some things they have experienced.

Tang Peng secretly suppressed the doubts in his heart and gently stroked the monkey's head. And the monkey, who was originally quite unhappy and was about to have a seizure, saw the master wink at him, and then said a word angrily, which can be regarded as revealing the matter.

"Boy, next time I look longer, this time I don't remember the villain, I look good with you!"

As he spoke, the monkey's eyes were full of flames, revealing its hideous fangs, and it looked quite hideous.

When Yang Zhan heard this, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and touched the cloth bag on his side with one hand, but he was stopped by Yin Yang Tianzun, and after a while, he also hugged his fists and didn't say anything more.

He is the heir of Yang Jian, and his status is far higher than that of these lowly monsters, and this monkey dares to talk to him like this, which immediately makes him murderous.

However, Yin Yang Tianzun promised that when the Immortal Yuan Conference ended successfully, he would definitely capture these fanatics alive and hand them over to him, which made the angry Yang Zhan's face a little better.

"Hey, monk, hurry up and return the magic weapon of this seat to me, otherwise you will die an ugly death!"

At this moment, the voice of the Great Dharma Protector sounded again. Previously, he was slapped by Tang Peng, fainted, and just woke up, he saw the scene of the battle between Shizun and the monkey, and saw the Yin Yang Tianzun spread his wings and blocked the fierce monkey, and estimated that the two must be barred, he knew that Shizun was the existence that Sun Wukong was afraid of, and now he just took the opportunity to get back his two treasures and get out of trouble, as for revenge, he can't even think about it now, the other party's lineup is far beyond his imagination, if there is no Yin Yang Temple master's shot, he is not enough to see a big protector.

But with the action of Yin Yang Tianzun just now, he must have suppressed those monks.

When Tang Peng heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "There are no big or small things, do you have the right to speak here?" ”

As he spoke, another arrogant momentum swept out of his purple gold bowl, and he crushed straight towards the Great Protector.

In an instant, the Great Protector felt the breath that made him palpitate a little again, and then he only felt that the blood and demonic power all over his body were coagulated, and the indescribable pain was excruciating, his legs were weak again, and he knelt in front of Tang Peng.

And when Sun Wukong saw this, he also hit him with a stick, thinking about ending the life of the great protector, and used it to vent his anger.

"Ahem, he is the protector of my palace, he was a little reckless before, and asked the little master to let him live, and the old man will deal with it according to the law of the palace."

The Yin Yang Temple casually glanced at Tang Peng's purple gold bowl, his heart was hot, and he said lightly. Although he doesn't care about the life of the Great Protector, it's just that it is an eventful time now, and it is the time to use people, the Great Protector has some skills, and it is a pity that he was killed like this, although he can still cultivate it in the future, but it will always take some time.

Sun Wukong didn't mean to stop, he looked back at his master, and then asked, "Master, what should I do?" Tang Peng thought about it, anyway, when the time comes, this goods will also die, and it will be almost the same if he dies sooner or later, so he said: "Don't kill him first, let him jump first, and it will be the same fate later." ”

"Okay."

Sun Wukong readily agreed, Sun Wukong blew a breath, directly rolled up a violent air current, and threw the Great Protector away.

The master said that this guy would die, and that would definitely die! Yin Yang Tianzun grabbed the Great Protector, and when he heard Tang Peng's words, he was also a little unhappy in his heart, these monks were really arrogant, jokes, if it weren't for the urgent matter of the Immortal Yuan Conference to deal with right now, he would have cast a spell to let them survive and not die.

The great protector who was rescued, while excited, his eyes were also full of resentment, after this battle, his famous reputation was completely ruined in the hands of Tang Peng and Sun Wukong, it was a great shame, and this shame, he was not qualified to wash it away.

Although these monks have some strength, they are a little arrogant. They even dared to say that he would die when he returned to Shizun's side, did they still naively think that they were really powerful enough to call the Yin Yang Temple, the Yin Yang Tianzun's mana was boundless, and they didn't know how to die if they were afraid to die.

The Great Dharma Protector let out a cruel laugh, and then set up the demon cloud and went back to the cave of the Yin Yang Temple to heal his wounds.

"Okay, the time is almost up, the old man won't talk to a few more people, and invite everyone to enjoy this fairy conference."

Yin Yang Tianzun hugged his fists, kicked the ground, and went retrograde, and suddenly appeared in the sky of the visit, and the old voice came.

"Thank you for coming to participate in the Immortal Yuan Conference held by my Yin Yang Temple, today you are here as promised, presumably for the precious Immortal Yuan, so the old man is not talking nonsense, the Xianyuan Conference is now officially started!"

The sound was rolling, resounding loudly between heaven and earth, like the thunder of the sky.

This sentence was transmitted to the ears of all the demons, and suddenly the demons present suddenly boiled.

Their eyes were blazing, and they let out a howl of excitement.

At the same time, two long rows of monsters dressed in happy red robes were neatly listed, erected a long horn, puffed up their breath, and blew the horn.

"Woo~" With the chorus of horns, the atmosphere present was pushed to GC. Tang Peng was deep in it, and it was obvious that he felt the fiery enthusiasm of the monsters. One by one, it was as if they had eaten chu:

'ya0 seems to be called, and it is called a loud one. But the louder the shouting, the better, the louder the shouting, it means that the popularity is enough, he can't ask for it!

Tang Peng urged the clairvoyant talisman, raised his eyesight to look into the distance, and found that the black oppressive piece in the distance seemed to be encouraged, and finally stopped hesitating, like a raging tide kept surging towards this side.

After all the monsters howled for a long time, they finally vented their ecstasy, and then they calmed down a little, and they all sat in order, waiting for the next arrangement. Tang Peng and his entourage sat in front, with an unobstructed view of the situation on the wide platform, Tang Peng took an apple that Zhu Bajie had peeled, and watched the show while gnawing on his legs.

The location here is good, hehe. Some strange-looking monsters who were robbed of their seats were not angry to find another seat to sit, and they had a lot of fire in their hearts.

But there is no way, this monk is an existence that even the Yin Yang Tianzun dares not to give face, they can only choose to give in. Yin Yang Tianzun seemed to have been prepared, and soon one by one, the beautiful banshees in uniform slowly shuttled through the aisles between the auditoriums, thinking that they were the staff of the Yin Yang Temple arranged to this immortal conference.

Subsequently, Tang Peng and the apprentices each got a token.

The token is made of real peach wood, the texture is clear, and it also reveals a faint fragrance, it should have been built recently, the front is carved with a string of Chinese character sequences, and the back is pasted with a big red congratulatory message: Congratulations, congratulations, get no immortal fate.

Nani, no, the poor monk smoked, I'm afraid it's not a set!

As soon as he saw the string of ancient Chinese characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, Tang Peng subconsciously thought that he had won the grand prize.

However, when he looked at the tokens lying on the hands of several apprentices, he found that they were all the same, this should be an appetizing trick, damn, let Lao Tzukong rejoice, and almost made a big oolong.

But Tang Peng then patted his head again, why are you greedy for immortals, aren't you immortals, aren't there a lot of ordinary immortals around you.

We've all eaten in the pot, and we're still thinking about what we're doing in the bowl. Tang Peng shook his head self-deprecatingly. Soon, a banshee with a face like a peach blossom and charming eyes wagged a long fox tail, and said quite gently: "Please take the token, this is the only voucher for the lottery, no mark, no loss, no loss, and please keep it properly." ”

Why is this sentence so familiar, Tang Peng touched his head and listened to her quick introduction.

The fox banshee said again: "When the time comes, the master will draw a lottery, and the little demon wishes all the seniors to win the fairy fate!" ”

She laughed, her foxy eyes slender.

Tang Peng looked at her demeanor, and his heart was certain, and he always felt that this banshee seemed to be mocking them.

"Fox, you're talking too much."

A slightly older fox demon reprimanded solemnly, "Shizun just ordered us to issue tokens, and other things, no need to say more." ”

Are you afraid of leaking out? Tang Peng sneered in his heart.

But on the surface, he put on a frivolous expression, reached out to catch the tail of the banshee, and laughed loudly: "Hey, what's wrong with the little girl talking to the poor monk a few more words, I want you to be fucking nosy, isn't it, little girl, come, accompany my uncle to talk about life." ”

The banshee quickly dodged, startled, and ran to the next row. The older fox demon had a slightly gloomy face and didn't say anything. But the heart is a burst of ridicule, I don't know how you died later, let you sigh first.

"Apprentices, how many numbers are you?"

Tang Peng turned his head and asked a good question.

Sun Wukong flipped over the sign and stood in front of Tang Peng, with 012567 written on his face.

Zhu Bajie is 154728. Then Sha Seng and Xiao Bailong also showed out a piece of tokens, with different sequences of Chinese characters written on their faces.

What made Tang Peng speechless the most was Zhu Bajie, this pig's head was really hungry, he wanted to gnaw on things when he saw them, and then he would see if he could eat them, and when he brought the token with saliva in front of Tang Peng, a corner had already been gnawed off, and the last few numbers were ground to the point that he couldn't see clearly.

Tang Peng deeply doubted the character of the Jade Emperor, how could he give Zhu Bajie such a curse, he was easily hungry and difficult to eat.

This brand, I can't use it at the moment, but even if I can see it clearly, I shouldn't be able to bump into this nerd's body, how can there be such a coincidence. Zhu Bajie was not interested in this fairy thing, and felt that it was nothing good to be a fairy, and there were many rules, so it was better to be a monster.

The sequence of Tang Peng's Chinese characters is one, three, four, two, three, nine.

Tang Peng looked around and found that the surrounding demons were at least hundreds of thousands, and there was a steady stream of demons on the periphery. Looking at this, it is conservatively estimated that there are 150,000 demons.