How could Ye Fan and Pang Bo not know the preciousness of psychic weapons, and how could they be willing to give them? It's just that they have only just entered the cultivation, which is the opponent of this fat Taoist priest, the fat man's big hand turned slightly, and he grabbed the dagger with a brush, and laughed loudly: "Children, I remember this favor, the mountain does not turn around, next time we meet, I thank you very much." ”

After the fat Taoist priest said these words, he patted his ass and left, and with a "whoosh", he drove the rainbow to the sky.

"......," Pang Bo scolded angrily.

"Dead fat man, I remember you!" Ye Fan was also angry, and waved his fist vigorously at the sky, the psychic weapon in his hand was actually snatched away like this, he was really unwilling.

"At a young age, it's not good to scold people, and I'm not that fat, I'm just strong. This fat Taoist priest in his thirties has very sensitive ears and has flown out more than 100 meters, but he still heard the curses of the two, turned around and showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, smiled brightly, and said: "Next time we meet, the Taoist master will bring you good luck." ”

In the tomb of the Demon Emperor, a lot of psychic weapons really flew out, and the fat Taoist priest flew to other places to help others keep psychic treasures.

"Phew!"

Just half an hour had passed, and another divine rainbow shot towards Ye Fan and Pang Bo, startling the two of them and hurriedly dodging. A red glow coalesced together like a fiery cloud, and quickly rushed over, plunging into the stone wall in front of it.

Ye Fan was a little surprised, he felt that it was really luck, and he was happy in his heart, he had just been blackmailed by the fat Taoist priest with a dagger, and another weapon actually appeared in front of him.

He looked in all directions vigilantly, and when he saw that no one was passing by, the golden threads flashed at his fingertips, quickly cut through the stone wall, and dug out a blood-colored bead, and the red glow suddenly shot out in all directions.

"Hahaha......" A burst of laughter came, and a fat Taoist priest in the distance was almost grinning to the root of his ear, and he rushed towards the rainbow.

"Grass mud horse, still coming?" If he hadn't known that he was not the fat man's opponent, Pang Bo would have had the urge to beat him up.

"Sue Fei!" Ye Fan scolded in his heart, hurriedly grabbed the red beads, and ran away with Pang Bo.

"Poor Dao really has a fate with the two little friends, and he doesn't want to meet so soon. The fat Taoist grinned very happily, landed in front of the two of them with a "brush", blocked their way, stretched out his fat hand, and said with a smile: "This treasure is related to the poor road, and the little friend borrowed it." ”

"Why are you so shameless?" said Pombo with an angry glare.

"Daoist, you're too much of a bully. Ye Fan was also indignant, grabbed the glowing beads, stepped back, and said, "You have already taken away one of our psychic weapons, and this one can't be given to you anymore." ”

"This bead is transformed by demons, the two little friends can't suppress it, the poor road is for your good, and I have come to subdue it. The fat Taoist priest blushed, stretched out his fat hand with a smile, and put away the red beads with a brush.

The roots of Ye Fan's hateful teeth itched, and he said, "Dao Chief, didn't you say that meeting again will bring us good luck, and you will thank me well? Why did you rob us of our things again, you have already obtained a dagger, so return this bead to us." ”

That's not true. Xiaoyou, don't you understand?" The fat Taoist priest smiled happily and said with a smile on his face, looking like a god, and said: "It is precisely because we met for the first time and formed a good fate that we had a second reunion, so I rushed to surrender this demon bead and help you avoid a bad luck, this is the good fruit of your good karma." ”

Listening to his shameless words, both of them were as black as charcoal, if it weren't for the unfathomable cultivation of this fat Taoist, they were afraid that they would have rushed forward long ago.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, little friends are destined to meet again, and the poor road will go!" The fat Taoist twisted his buttocks, harnessed the rainbow, and rose to the sky, and disappeared with a "snort".

"MMP, I'll you......" After he left, Pombo immediately scolded his mother.

"Dead fat man, don't see each other again in this life!" Ye Fan's face was full of gloom, he felt quite annoyed, this unscrupulous Taoist priest was really lacking in virtue.

"Boom ......"

In the distance, the five big men shot violently again, knocking out the other corner of the Demon Emperor's tomb with the powerful weapons in their hands, and suddenly the sun was shining, and more psychic weapons rushed out. Even if the five powerhouses were powerful, it was impossible to stop all the gods who rose to the sky, and many weapons fled. The surrounding monks all showed joy, harnessed the divine rainbow, and rushed in all directions to intercept the glow.

"Phew!"

In the distance, another purple glow rushed in, like a streamer, quickly sinking into the rock wall in front of them. Ye Fan and Pang Bo couldn't help but widen their eyes, a little incredulous, it was really a little strange that there was actually a third psychic weapon shot here.

The place they chose was simply poisonous, and after the two of them looked at each other, they quickly looked around, until they confirmed that the fat Taoist priest was not nearby, and then slowly walked by.

"The dead fat man won't show up this time......"

The two of them carefully dug up the stone wall, and suddenly there was an intoxicating purple light flowing out, illuminating a piece of crystal light in their palms, purple gas permeated, making people feel very comfortable, it turned out to be a purple wrench, Zixia Daodao, Ruicai Qiantiao, it makes people like it at a glance.

"Unscrupulous dead fat man, hack our two treasures, otherwise we would have collected three. Ye Fan glanced at Pang Bo angrily and said, "This time he finally didn't find out." ”

"Poor road!" Pang Bo didn't have time to speak, only to see a fat figure appear again, with a happy smile on his face, folds were squeezed out of his forehead, his big mouth was cracked to the root of his ears, and his back molars were exposed, and he laughed and said: "I really have a fate with two little friends." ”

"I'll wipe ......" Both of their faces turned green, they didn't expect that this fat Taoist priest stuck to them like a dog skin plaster, and even Ye Fan couldn't help but scold angrily: "The ghost is destined for you!"

"You guys really have a lot of ties to me. The fat Taoist priest's face was not red and his heart was not beating, he looked serious, counted with his fingers, and said: "Look, in just a few moments, we have met three times, how can we say that there is no fate, God's will!"

Ye Fan didn't want to hand over the treasure to him this time no matter what, put his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "Stinky Daoist, don't go too far, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise when my eldest brother arrives, you should be careful of both people and money!"

The fat Taoist priest blushed, looked at Ye Fan with a smile, and pretended to be surprised: "Yo, do you still have a big brother here?" But it doesn't matter, presumably your eldest brother can also understand the compassion of the poor Dao and take the initiative to suppress the evil spirit of the murder weapon for you, I think he will not only not blame, but will also be grateful to the poor Dao." ”

"Shameless!" Ye Fan said angrily: "Who will listen to your nonsense? If he is here, I dare to guarantee that you will definitely be scared and pee, and you will never dare to say this nonsense again!"

"Poor Dao conforms to the will of heaven, asks himself to act openly, and has a clear conscience, why don't you dare?" The fat Taoist priest only thought that he was bluffing, and there was no so-called big brother at all, so he smiled and said: "Where is Xiaoyou's eldest brother, let's wait for him here together, or Xiaoyou, you tell Poor Dao where he is, how about Poor Dao take you to him later?"

"Noise!" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the field and reached the ears of the three people.

"Who ......" Hearing this voice, the fat Taoist priest slammed into a shock, and the next moment, he only felt that his body couldn't move, as if he was imprisoned, and he couldn't even use his supernatural powers.

"Big brother!"

"Brother Yang?"

Seeing this scene, they heard a familiar voice again, Ye Fan and Pang Bo didn't know that it was Xia Yang who made a move, and immediately shouted excitedly, feeling relieved!

"Even the people in this seat dare to bully, you are not small. A golden light flashed in the void, and Xia Yang's figure appeared in the field, looking at the fat Taoist priest's face with a smile: "Say, how do you want to die?"

"It's planted now!" After feeling the trembling aura on Xia Yang's body, the fat Taoist priest immediately turned pale and said with a bitter face: "This brother ...... No, this senior, it's all a misunderstanding, Poor Dao was really suppressing the demon in the magic weapon for Brother Ling just now, and now the demon has been subdued by Poor Dao, and the original treasure is returned. There are 800 old ladies on the poor road and three-year-old children, please be merciful to your seniors......"