Yang Pan flashed his hands in a flash of inspiration, and the appearance on his body was a little funny, Gao Baisheng smiled strangely over there, "Yang Pan, are you planning to kneel down for me and call grandpa? It's late, I don't lack grandchildren." Yang Pan rolled his eyes, and then two divine lights in his palm passed through the black clouds above, and he shouted, "Thunder and rain!"

Suddenly, thunderclouds rolled in the entire sky, and in an instant, a torrential wind and rain poured down wildly. This hand magic power is simply terrifying, the magic power of the clouds and rain is the secret art of the immortal family, and now it actually appears in the hands of a little-known young man, Maotai's face is solemn, and the thunder dragon rolling in the sky is by no means empty, this new friend who has just met for a short time can actually use the supreme secret technique!" Yang Pan calmed down, thanks to the Dragon Lord who gave him the right to walk in the rain without permission, otherwise this battle would really die. When he raised his hand, the violent rain turned into a stream of water that turned into an arm, and the stream of water wrapped around him, and there was a dense white thunder and lightning attached to it, and the sound was terrifying. Gong and Maotai retreated again and again, maybe this battle could be done by Yang Pan alone. The arrogant evil swept countless hairs and pounced, Yang Pan snapped his fingers and those streams of water rushed over with fine divine thunder, the two collided together and there was a violent explosion, the impact force was wrapped in rain and dispersed, hitting the body made Moutai scream in pain, Huang Wu hid behind him so that he was not pierced by those divine thunder raindrops, and quickly dragged Moutai away.

"Fellow Daoist, you are too powerful!" Moutai puffed out his cheeks and acted as a cheerleader, but Yang Pan was very dissatisfied with the effect of the attack, mixed with the divine thunder, he could only fight equally, this evil was already terrifyingly powerful. "Hehe-" The evil beard suddenly changed in front of him, and those evil disciples who originally only had their heads stretched out their claws to grab together, just like the thousand-armed Guanyin, Yang Pan was so frightened that his hair stood upside down, and he barely avoided it with the explosive power of the spirit sword. "No, it's too strong, if you can attract a stronger divine thunder, maybe you have a chance. Yang Pan looked at the purple divine thunder rolling in the clouds, but the power contained in that kind of thunder and lightning was too terrifying for him to summon. ”

"Boy, you just use this method, let's kneel down and call grandpa!" Gao Baisheng was extremely rampant, Yang Pan gritted his teeth and stood up and faced hard and evil, this thing is really difficult, not only has a lot of hair but also has a lot of hands, if an ordinary body is caught, it may be torn off a few pieces of meat. "Watch its tongue!" Huang Wu shouted, Yang Pan's eyes flashed red, and the blood-red tongue of the evil real head shot over, his speed was not enough to be beaten, Rao Youling's sword body was hit by that huge force and retreated several meters in succession, and before the evil spirit could pounce once, the dense hair and hands frantically devoured him! He gritted his teeth and held up the rain curtain to resist, there were too many evil hairs, like a small room, he was firmly trapped in it and could only wrestle, and the power of the spirit sword was suppressed by those dense claws! "Damn!" Yang Pan broke out in a cold sweat, and in front of him were faces that were twisted to make people sick, his strength was not strong, not only to overcontrol the power of the spirit sword, but also to distract himself from using the rain curtain shield to fight against the hair that came from the curl, and after a while, the power carried, and those hairs suddenly wrapped him into a huge black ball.

Mao Zedong and Huang Wu, who were standing outside, could only see the black chess pieces entwined in the gaps in their hair, and faintly saw the golden light projected out, but it was a pity that they were very weak. "He can't hold on anymore, you have to figure out a way. Huang Wu kicked Moutai angrily, Moutai gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, grabbed his wig and threw it on the ground, "Lao Tzu fought with it!" "Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect!" After Maotai turned the reverse side of the Taoist robe into a golden robe, the golden light of the law phase formed a 10,000-character mark and pressed towards his hair! When the water curtain that Yang Pan was about to be suppressed was almost broken, he suddenly felt the glow from outside, and after his hair retreated wildly, he gasped and saw the Buddha's shining Moutai...... No, little monk.

"Fellow Daoist, you're stunned, together!" Moutai waved his golden light palm to attack it, Yang Pan immediately grabbed the spirit sword and followed, and the two divine powers converged to suppress the evil spirit. "I can't see it, you were quite strong when you were a monk. Yang Pan breathed a sigh of relief, this guy is actually quite reliable, how do you know that Moutai is like a dead father after hearing it, "I broke the vow for you, if the master knew about it, he would definitely pick my skin, you were all harmed." "The master of Maoshan?" "What do you say, is it still in the temple!" Moutai was not angry, and the law behind his head became more and more vigorous, raising his hand to punch out 10,000 characters and printing into the spirit sword, Yang Pan noticed that the power of the spirit sword was rising steadily, and he raised a sword and directly cut off half of the evil body! The screams came and went, accompanied by the dissipation of the black qi. "Awesome, come again!"

Yang Pan was very excited, but after Moutai hit the 10,000-character seal, his breath quickly withered, and he scolded with a bitter face, "You have a crippled hand, you can get it right now, how can you cut it off!" "I'm sorry, come again." Yang Pan cheekily bumped into him, Moutai couldn't forcibly gather strength and prepare to bless the Dharma mark again, but the evil demon went crazy after being cut off half of his body, and his hair was thrown at a very fast speed like a spiritual whip, and the two of them were pumped upside down together and fell down in the rain curtain for half a day without getting up, Yang Pan had a spirit sword to protect his body, but the back of Moutai's head was dispersed...... He touched the skull, "It's over, it's dead." ”

Why is it dead and unlucky. Huang Wu ran over and helped the two of them up, and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the evil evil black hair curling like a group of demons dancing like a group of demons in the rainstorm, "What should I do, this thing is so powerful, I'm just afraid of ......" "Don't worry, Gao Baisheng just relies on being able to control it, you then dig the dragon's eye, and then pour the lime into it." "If you can't grab the pocket watch, you can only do this at present, Huang Wu came to the spirit and immediately trotted over and continued to dig, and after seeing it, he was furious, and hurriedly urged the evil to block it. Yang Pan saw that Maotai couldn't move, so he could only grit his teeth and grab the spirit sword to meet him to buy time for Huang Wu. Just stepped forward and didn't wait for a strand of hair to hang him up without warning, he hurriedly swung his spirit sword to cut it, but the hair dodged at a super fast speed like an eye, and the light was not enough, and other hair swept over and turned into a black leather whip to whip him!

"I'll go, the taste is so heavy!" Moutai sat there panting, Yang Pan was hung in the air and was about to burst, and hurriedly summoned the power of the rain to form a shield, so as to avoid the doom of continuing to be hanged. The main target of the evil was not him at all, and after seeing him being controlled, his dense hair frantically approached Huang Wu from the ground to Huang Wu, who was working hard to shovel the ground.

Yang Pan gritted her teeth and screamed! A clear water curtain barrier blocked her black hair before she was pierced. "What should I do!" Huang Wu was at a loss, Yang Pan insisted desperately, and shouted: "Don't care, keep digging!"

(End of chapter)