Ha ha......

It was indeed a scene that made everyone laugh. But however, the three people opposite the family were cooled off.

The faces of the three of Chen Xie were ugly, especially the demon monk, who was so angry that his teeth itched, and he pointed at Wang Fuji on the opposite side and shouted: "Nima's play, boy, do you dare to fight, Lao Tzu is coming to you!" ”

"Who are you!"

However, Wang Buer roared angrily, he was really scolded by Chen Xiaoyu, holding back his anger, regardless of Sanqi, his eyes were shining, his neck was crooked, he looked like a hooligan in the market, pointed at the three of them, pouted and said: "Just the three of you, you dare to fight us, are there more of you than us?" ”

The audience was stunned, what does this mean? Is it a hooligan rush? More than people?

Everyone looked at this stupid and impostor with strange and alternative eyes, and they really didn't know if he was intentional or naïve.

This really angry demon monk was angry, the flames were beating in his wide eyes, the runes all over his body were glowing, and the black spiritual power was spreading, which was very terrifying.

There was a loud bang, and the bluestone paved road under his feet cracked with the loud noise, spreading for more than ten meters, shaking the entire city as if it were trembling.

"Nima, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

The demon monk stomped the black iron rod in his hand, his eyes were blazing, and he yelled angrily.

Everyone was terrified, and they all gave the demon monk a strong power that made them fearful, this Manichaean demon genius should not be provoked.

Even the previous battle between Long Kui and him has been suppressed by the demon monks, which makes Long Kui and Chu Nan hope at this moment that as long as it is a cult, the three demon geniuses are too rebellious. The two of them now regret letting Wang Buer wreak havoc on them, if they really fight, they will have to fight bloodily!

But now, the situation has reached a point of no control.

"Come on!"

Wang Buji tilted his neck, his eyes were wide open and full of contempt, he looked like a hooligan ruffian, his expression was sneering, and he was scolding a thug, which really made everyone speechless.

"Well, I can't kill you!"

The demon monk's eyes were on fire, and the black spiritual power of his whole body was steaming, and he was about to set off to kill Wang Fuji. But he was stopped by the former Chenxie.

"Don't underestimate his strength, he is not as simple as it seems!" Tatsu Evil admonished in a solemn tone.

"Brother Chen, are you scared of this kid and have no guts?" The demon monk sneered, revealing that kind of disdain, and said disdainfully: "This time, let me find the courage for you!" ”

The demon monk sneered and strode forward.

Chen Xie was expressionless, and did not stop the demon monk again.

"Who will win!"

At this time, the silver-haired woman who had not spoken, her Danfeng eyes were shining, her silver hair was flying, looking at the background of the demon monk, her voice was very joyless and sad, and she asked Chen Xie softly.

"It's hard to say, but he is indeed very strong, the last time I fought against him, although he was careless, he didn't use his full strength!" Tatsu Evil's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his tone was cold.

The silver-haired woman was silent, her brows furrowed slightly, thinking.

Seeing that the demon monk showed a contemptuous gaze, standing in the center of the main road, he was burly and powerful, his face was rough, his eyes were as round as a bull's eye, and the corners of his thick lips were raised to reveal a sneer, looking at Wang Buer opposite, he sneered: "Boy, get out and die!" ”

Hmph Wang Buji snorted coldly, with a look of disdain, and raised his feet and was about to leave, but everyone stopped him, they all thought that Wang Buji could not be the opponent of the demon monk. Because they have all seen the Demon Monk and Long Kui fight, the strength is too terrifying, among all the people, there is no one who dares to say that he defeated the Demon Monk.

"Don't you really want to see how strong I am? Keep your eyes open today! ”

Suddenly, Wang Buer's eyes were shining, he was very domineering, and said to Chu Nan and Long Kui. Let the two show embarrassment.

Ever since they discovered Wang Buji at the Changbai Mountain Inn, they have always wanted to see Wang Buer's true strength and how strong he is.

Wang Buer comforted Chen Xiaoyu and said a few words, then turned around and walked towards the demon monk. The two faced each other, ten meters away, standing on the main road of the bluestone pavement, the quiet and dull Luwang City, at this moment, is no longer quiet.

A yin wind blew, the rough and burly body of the demon monk was glowing, and a black aura was swirling, holding him as powerful as a ghost general from hell.

"Boy, if you can take me undefeated, I'll let you go!"

The demon monk looked at Wang Buer, full of contempt and discrimination, and his tone was pleasant, without taking Wang Buer in his eyes.

"Are you boasting that you're very good?"

Wang Buer sneered, and immediately his eyes were like torches, beating like fire, and the momentum of the whole person changed in an instant, and a strong pure yang qi erupted, suddenly domineering, like a divine sword out of its sheath, it was amazing.

"But I like this way of fighting, let's solve it with one move!"

Wang Buji broke out, no longer scruples, he wants to stand up in front of such a so-called demonic genius, he doesn't want to be as worried as before, if he doesn't show his strong strength, he will still be the same as before, cats and dogs are riding on their heads and.

Wang Fuji wanted to keep a low profile, but the facts were always spinning against his thoughts. Ever since he was wanted by the White Lotus Sect, some people have been looking for trouble with him, so he is destined not to be a low-key person, and in the future, he will be chased and killed by people like Chen Xie and them.

Therefore, he wants to stand up and tell them with his fists that Lao Tzu is not for you to play!

"Hubris, look how I suppress you!"

The burly body of the demon monk vibrate, and his whole body was painted with thirty-six different talismans, and at this moment, as his qi and blood rolled, all of them were blooming with blood-red light.

And his face was hideous and sneered, his body was shrouded in black qi, swirling around him, spreading a breath of death, and even the yin qi in the air surged with the explosion of his blood qi, the scene was very surprising and shocking.

In an instant, he slammed the black iron rod in his hand into the bluestone pavement, there was a splash of gravel, and thirty-six runes on his entire body bloomed with blood-colored runes, as if they rushed out of his body, suspended under the spiritual power of his body as black as ink, and the intersecting red and black light revolved around him, entrusting him with a great and powerful ghost and demon.

"Boy, my Manichaean has a magic soul record, do you dare to fight me for a game!" The demon monk looked proud, and he knotted a strange handprint in his hand, secretly urging the exercises.

"Don't talk nonsense, show all your skills, or you will lose badly!"

Wang Buji was not to be left behind, his body was also glowing, his blood was steaming, and he glanced at the demon monk with disdain in his high-end posture, as if he was impatient with his mother-in-law's appearance.

"You've succeeded in provoking me, you're going to die a miserable death!"

The demon monk was angry, and he regarded him as a weak Wang Fuji like an ant, and the third class used words to shock, which made him extremely angry.

The demon monk stopped talking nonsense, his hideous face was shrouded in black, like a mysterious ghost. And the fast-changing Dharma seals on his hands, and the Dharma terms of the ancient language in his mouth, are very obscure and difficult to understand.

In the blink of an eye, a powerful black qi erupted around him, intertwined with the thirty-six glowing runes that surrounded him, and the aura gradually increased. The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and the yin qi in the ancient tomb are surging.

Began to surge with the demon monk urging the most mysterious demon soul record, forming a fierce wind blowing, and in an instant, the ancient mansion on both sides of the entire main road, the violent mana urged by him, like a violent spiritual power storm blowing, collapsed in an instant, like a black tornado, swirling on the top of the demon monk's head.

The terrifying scene made everyone quickly retreat a hundred meters, climbed to the top of the high building, and looked at the terrifying black tornado scene caused by the demon monk urging the demon skill soul record in the distance, which shocked everyone, and then their faces became gloomy.

Manichaeism has a long history, the inheritance has been in the Ming Dynasty, the sect has a strong heritage, and the Demon Gong Soul Record is the top level of Manichaeism, there are 36 styles, and the runes painted on the body of the Demon Monk are the French style on the Demon Gong Soul Record.

Using his body as a talisman, although he did not cultivate a complete collection of demon skills and soul methods, it did prove the horror of the demon monk's strength.

At this moment, everyone looked at the slender and thin figure, standing alone in the storm, and in this moment of the scene, he seemed so cowardly and small.

However, in front of everyone's eyes, a black and white light, and that thin figure, like a pillar of optimus in an instant, emitted a huge circular gossip diagram, propped up in the black storm, and under the terrifying pure yang and yin, it instantly submerged here.