Long Xiaobai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly raised his gun and smashed it at the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage without warning.

The Nine Spirits Yuan Sage had already taken precautions, and his heart moved, and the sledgehammer blocked in front of him.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint patronized the control weapon, and accidentally trapped his body by something in an instant. After taking a closer look, he was suddenly shocked: "Rope gold?!"

"Quack, Quack, as Lao Jun's brother, the golden rope is a hair!" the dragon little white monster laughed, and opened his big mouth to take a big mouthful of Samadhi Netherfire.

"No!" The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint knew the power of the fire, and his whole body rose into the air. But after only half of the flight, it can't fly. When I looked down, I almost didn't vomit blood!

I saw that the Monkey King and the six-eared macaque under him were grabbing the head of the rope thrown off by the golden rope with both hands and pulling down hard.

"Roar! Get out!" Jiuling Yuansheng's body shook and directly shook Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque up.

However, after such a delay, the Samadhi Netherfire sprayed directly on the heads of several of his lions.

"Roar!ah!" the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint screamed, swinging his body vigorously in a vain attempt to shake the two hateful monkeys away. But the strange burning sensation from the four of the lion's heads made him extremely painful, and not only that, but the white-green flames spread down his head to his neck, and he was about to spread to his body.

"I hate it so much!" Jiuling Shengyuan didn't expect to be beaten by three weaklings who weren't even at the true level, so he screamed unwillingly, and the four burning heads flashed, and then "Grunt" fell to the place.

"Little White Dragon, I'll fight with you!Roar!" Jiuling Shengyuan couldn't care much at this time, the four big heads opened their big mouths, and took Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque to bite Long Xiaobai.

Long Xiaobai saw that the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, who had fallen into madness, actually opened his mouth to come, the corners of his mouth curled, and the Nine Dragons Battle turned into a silver ray of stabbing out.

"Poof!" went straight from the mouth of a lion's head to the other.

Who knew that the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage had gone completely crazy at this time, and once again cut off his head and arrived in front of Long Xiaobai.

"Roar!"

Long Xiaobai only felt a black in front of him, and then a huge pain came from his neck.

"Roar!" The other two lion heads of the Nine Spirit Yuan Saint bit Long Xiaobai's shoulder, then separated left and right, and the head that bit the head was raised. Since the bite keeps biting, then tear it off.

"Quack, Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng, why are you as stupid as the green-haired lion king?" Long Xiaobai's voice came out of the lion's mouth, and then only heard the sound of "whew", and a white-green flame still poured into his body down his throat.

"Ahh When he said this, green smoke began to come out of his mouth, and there was a smell of burning.

"Quack, quack, it's for your fire!

"Huh......" another burst of flames erupted.

Suddenly, a small nine-headed lion flew out from behind the Nine Spirit Yuan Sheng, exuding a faint golden glow. It turned out that he couldn't stand the flames in his body, and directly escaped from the primordial spirit.

Long Xiaobai was just about to repeat the old trick, and wanted to use the strong dragon claw hand to suck the Yuan Shen and then destroy it. But the Yuan Shen was so fast and terrifying that he fled into the distance in the blink of an eye.

"Bah! where to escape!" Sun Wukong flipped out with a heel fight, directly blocking in front of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng.

Who knew that the primordial god flickered, directly bypassed Sun Wukong, and continued to run.

"Whoosh......" Long Xiaobai waved his hands again and again, emptying all the mana in his body. At the moment of instant recovery, he threw it out with force.

I saw no less than a dozen pink dragon balls in the air, one by one as big as a basin, like a pink meteor in the air, heading straight for the Yuan Shen.

"Roar, what is this?" The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint could be said to have opened his eyes today. It is said that this little white dragon is weird and varied, and various means emerge in an endless stream, and this time it can be regarded as an eye-opener.

"Roar! This is the invincible excitement of the dragon master! quack quack......"

"Boom, boom, boom......" A series of explosions sounded, almost scattering the primordial spirit of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng, and was instantly swallowed by the fog of fans.

"Uh!" The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint in the powder mist was instantly stunned, and a nameless fire instantly spread all over his body.

"Uh-huh, youkai ......"

"Brother Monkey, I'm coming!" Long Xiaobai collected the transformation technique, and brought up a series of afterimages and drilled into the powder mist.

Long Xiaobai didn't get in, first, the consequences of inhaling the powder mist were very fucked, but this little junior brother often grabbed people's heads, so he just sent him.

"You can't kill ......"

"Bang!"

"Ding!"

"Kill the True Mid-Stage Nine Spirit Saint Yuan and get 500 exchange points!"

Long Xiaobai flickered out of the powder mist, and then opened his mouth to face the flesh of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, which was a large mouthful of Samadhi Netherfire.

"Hoo ......"

"Teng!" The body of the Nine Spirits Saint Yuan burned instantly, plus the inside had not been extinguished, and there was no mana support, and it turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Monkey, let's go!" Long Xiaobai greeted, it was not easy to stay here for a long time. Suddenly, he saw a sledgehammer that had fallen to the ground, and it was a good talk.

Reaching out and sucking in, he grabbed it.

"Ding!"

"Obtain a rare weapon: the Hammer of the Heavens. The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint Thing can be sold for 500 exchange points! Note: It can be sold after the mall is opened. ”

"it! Windfall! Absolutely windfall! It's more than killing a real beginner!" Long Xiaobai was overjoyed in his heart, and directly put away the Sky Shaking Hammer. Then the three murderers left the scene like lightning and went straight to Yuhua County.

And not long after they left, a burst of light flickered, and a lotus throne slowly drove down the clouds.

On the throne stood a black-haired and black-bearded Taoist priest, holding a whisk in his hand, frowning at Zhujie Mountain.

Beside the Taoist priest stood a boy who was standing cautiously aside, holding a small whip in his hand.

"Shinu, are you sure that Yuan Sheng'er is here?" the Taoist priest frowned at Zhujie Mountain.

"Returning to the master, the little one inquired about the land of the mountain god here, and the lion is here. ”

"Oh, then why can't Poor Dao feel the slightest breath of him. The Taoist priest stroked his black beard, and then his consciousness was swept away, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "It's broken!

"Hmm, master, what are they afraid of when they come?" the lion slave was puzzled.

"Alas, the lion slave, the lion slave, you have lost a good mount, and you have also killed Yuan Sheng'er!" the Taoist priest scolded with some annoyance.

"Poof!" the lion slave was so frightened that he knelt directly on the throne, kowtowed again and again, and said: "Master! The master spares his life! The lion slave is no longer greedy for cups!

The Taoist priest looked at the panicked lion slave, and couldn't help sighing: "Alas~ I have been thinking about you and me for many years, so maybe, Yuan Sheng'er's life should have such a catastrophe." It's a pity! I don't know if Tang Seng's apprentice is so ruthless that even the Yuan Shen has been destroyed. ”

(End of chapter)