After challenging along the way, Xiao Yunshanjun has already been full of confidence.

In his opinion, the Mancheng Immortal Family is just a group of small people who fool the people!

"Good time!"

Facing Xiaoyun Shanjun, King Pinglang praised angrily, and when the tiger's claws slapped his body, he suddenly collapsed into water and hit the ground.

Xiao Yunshanjun's pupils were dilated, not angry but happy, and finally met an opponent worthy of a battle.

Raised his head and looked around, twisted his waist, swung his tail, and pounced on the palm ink master.

In the face of the roaring tiger, the old god of the palm ink master was there, and he even had time to pick up the teacup, and his eyes were full of banter.

Xiaoyun Shanjun sneered, the Central Plains has no other skills, but there is a set of tiger skins?

"Hum—"

At the right time, the dazzling tiger stripes came out from the surface of Xiaoyun Shanjun's body, like a dragon cloud pattern.

I saw that in front of Xiaoyun Shanjun, there was a ripple in the air silently, and if I looked closely, several lines as thin as a hairy ink line were blocked in the air.

If ordinary demons collide, I am afraid that their heads have already moved and they are torn apart.

Thanks to Xiaoyun Mountain's divine power, he was able to escape with his life!

"Good skills!"

Xiao Yunshan Jun was no longer happy, he praised angrily, jumped up, and was about to cross the ink line to smash the enemy's head, but unexpectedly, there was a dense sound of breaking the air in his ears.

I saw that the lady of the river beach actually pulled out the scales as a tool and shot out.

Pieces of fish scales, as thin as cicada wings, as hard as dark iron, stirring the blue sky and wrinkling, whistling like an ape!

Xiaoyun Shanjun couldn't avoid it, and could only shake it with tiger stripes.

When he landed down, the sticky touch between his four paws made his face change slightly.

I saw the small courtyard of the ancestral hall, and unconsciously gushed out a layer of splash, making the yard muddy like a swamp, and if you look closely, the water level in the courtyard is still slowly rising!

This is the city before the river beach, how can there be a river?

Xiaoyun Shanjun suddenly looked around, and saw a faint talisman flashing on the courtyard wall, obviously this small courtyard has already been arranged in a formation, which is clear: please enter the urn, close the door and beat the dog.

"There is a saying in Xuanmen: dragons and tigers are crossed, wind and rain should be born, rivers are reversed, and mountains are destroyed! This king wants to see if the tiger in the forest falls into the river, is it the dragon entering the sea, or the bird trapped in the cage? ”

The figure of the King of Pinglang emerged from the water surging not far away, looking like a water ghost showing his head, and his face was teasing, which made people feel nameless.

"King Pinglang laughed, which is this the tiger in the forest? This is clearly a sick cat! ”

"Hee-hee-hee, Ink Master, be careful that people eat you, be that ghost!"

As soon as the Palm Ink Master and the River Beach Niangniang sang and harmonized, the Yin and Yang Monster made Xiaoyun Shanjun more and more angry, and immediately let out a tiger roar and rushed towards the Palm Ink Master.

In mid-air, he suddenly jumped high, stepped on Yuan Qi, and kept changing his body in the air, dodging the faint ink line, vowing to shoot this shameless man to death.

However, Xiaoyun Shanjun is attacking, and the king of Pinglang and the mother of the river beach are not idle!

One keeps creating vortex wandering flowers, or harassing, or attacking;

A scale-controlling weapon is like a hidden weapon, coming and going freely.

Under the siege of the three demons, it didn't take long for Xiaoyun Shanjun to be stretched.

Even if he is ruthless and tries to catch one person and fight, he will be hindered by the other two demons, and the more he fights, the more aggrieved he becomes.

The most helpless thing is that the river in the courtyard is rising higher and higher.

He has no place to stay!

"Roar!"

Seeing this, Xiao Yunshanjun roared angrily, no longer entangled, turned his head and rushed out of the courtyard.

"Only now do you know to leave? It's late! Lord Shanjun, take a good look at the scenery here, this will be your place to bury your bones! ”

The river beach lady said a scheming, and suddenly transformed into a carp demon body and jumped into the water.

In a few moments, the fish kissed the surface of the water and spit out countless bubbles.

At this time, Xiao Yunshan Jun was also horrified to find that it was no longer possible to rush to the edge of the courtyard wall.

Because the river in the courtyard was surging, wave after wave, it was born in front of him, and slapped him backwards.

Even if he stepped on Yuan Qi and stayed in the air for a short time, he was powerless to deal with the fish scales that were like flying swords and the pervasive ink lines.

By the time it fell back into the water, it was already difficult to get up.

But it was the bubbles spit out by the river beach lady, like countless dead water ghosts, scrambling to grab his tiger body, making it difficult for him to leave the water again.

The bubbles grew more and more, and even gradually drowned him.

"It's over!"

Xiao Yun Shanjun, who was struggling to support with tiger stripes on his body, felt a chill in his heart, and finally realized that he had fallen into a desperate situation!

In other words, from the moment he stepped into this small courtyard, he had fallen into a trap.

He paid the price for his hubris after all!

No!

Ants still spare their lives, let alone tiger demons?

Xiaoyun Mountain Jun subconsciously thought of the only hope - Shoushan Mountain God Mingchen Daoist!

As soon as this idea came out, Xiao Yunshan Jun subconsciously wanted to veto it.

Because it hates Mingchen Taoist very much.

If it weren't for him, how could it be free?

But if you don't call for help......

"Thorn-"

A piece of fish scales finally pierced through the tiger stripes of Youti, scratching a huge wound, and Dagu's blood gushed out.

This fish scale, in an instant, broke the balance between shame and desire to die, so that Xiaoyun Shanjun had to be humiliated and ask for help.

"The mountain god save me!"

Mountain gods?

The three demons who were besieging Xiaoyun Mountain Jun were in a state of spirit, and suddenly looked around.

Outside the magic circle, in addition to the subordinate demons who swept the formation? Where is there any mountain god?

"It's hard to save the fire from far away, and now it's too late to ask for help! Fellow Daoists, take it down quickly. ”

The three demons hurriedly stepped up their offensive in the heart of the taunt.

"You flower cat, now you know that you are calling for help, where is the arrogance of being arrogant and arrogant on the road alone?"

A teasing sound came from the air.

Xiao Yunshanjun's face turned blue when he heard this, and he was full of resentment, like a child who was bullied outside, and the reason why he was reluctant to tell his parents was because what he got in exchange was often not support, but ridicule and ridicule.

If that's all, for Xiaoyun Shanjun, what he got in exchange was not only ridicule, but also the psychological gap of goodbye Mingchen's old way.

It could already imagine the majesty of Mo Chuan turning into a hundred-foot giant sweeping the whole city!

That just sets it off like a clown.

"Do your own thing!"

Another ridiculous word fell, causing Xiao Yunshan Jun Tieqing's face to suddenly turn pale.

Finished!

Something worse has happened, isn't Mingchen Taoist going to give it up?

The three demons who besieged Xiaoyun Mountain Jun almost burst out loud when they heard the sound.

Their own dogs don't dare to shelter, it seems that this Shoushan mountain god is not Erer!

"Great!"

The next moment, an ethereal word seemed to come from the sky.

Suddenly, the bubble that submerged Xiaoyun Shanjun suddenly swelled, and then burst with a "pop", and I saw Xiaoyun Shanjun shaking his head and tail out of it.

The difference is that Xiaoyun Shanjun's size has become more than twice as large, as big as the Buddha's seat, and like the bow of a warship hitting the horns.

With the change in size, his cultivation has been even higher.

Breaking through the top three!

"Roar—"

Xiaoyun Mountain Jun looked up to the sky and roared, and his voice was like thunder, piercing the clouds and cracking stones!

The end is:

The dragon blows and wraps around the clouds, and the tiger roars and is terrifying.

At this moment, Xiao Yunshanjun's eyes were both puzzled and surprised, but more of them were quick to raise their eyebrows!

"Shameless maniac take his life!"

Xiaoyun Shanjun let out a roar, turned his head to stare at the King of Pinglang, a pair of tiger eyes, and the flames were surging.

(End of chapter)