Daytime.

Outside the county seat, deep mountains and old forests.

On a rugged mountain road.

The old man with his backpack stood not far away, as if waiting for something, looking back from time to time.

"Why, waiting for me?"

The voice sounded slowly from the front.

Lao Er turned his head to look, looking like a ghost, and at some point, Yi Bai had already walked in front of him.

"Good skills!"

Lao Er was amazed and praised.

"Passing the prize."

Eber's erect pupils stared.

Catching up and overtaking couldn't be easier, the art of invisibility, take advantage of its waiting, and go to the front to reproduce the form.

"Your Excellency must have the authority of the throne."

Lao Er got straight to the point.

As he spoke, the demonic aura on his body was finally revealed, startling the snakes, insects, rats, ants, tigers, leopards, and jackals around him.

The demonic aura resembles a mouse.

Yi Bai knew in his heart that this old man was probably a rat demon, and his demonic aura was much richer than him, slightly flawed, but it was harmless.

"Doesn't the Shejun also have the authority of the Chen?

Yibo asked rhetorically.

He shouted 'receive', the invisibility technique was suddenly constricted, and the pure and flawless demonic aura was revealed, resembling a dragon, with teeth and claws, so he was not arrogant.

"It was Long Jun in person!"

Lao Er bowed his hand, very polite.

"Shejun is polite."

Yi Bai didn't dare to hold it up, and said in return.

"I think Long Jun is also here for authority, so don't say much, this matter is related to the way to become immortals, you and I will not let anyone, then please ask Long Jun to take action, you and I will see the real chapter under our hands."

Lao Er spoke.

"That's how it should be."

Yi Bai nodded.

The two didn't talk too much, they wanted to do it, they really had nothing to talk about, between them, involving the opportunity to become immortals, one of them had to quit.

The battle for the road, the only fight!

"Please be careful!"

The old man is polite, and then bows his hand.

The next moment, Lao Er's palm was raised, and he grabbed Yi Bai, and his rough palm was contaminated with demonic energy, and he grabbed it through the air.

Yi Bai knew his temptation, dodged back, and easily dodged.

"It's tempting, you don't have to."

Yi Bai's implication is that if you want to fight, you will compete with your real skills.

He didn't believe that the person who could get the authority of the Chen position would be a Yeluzi monster, if it was really a Yeluzi monster, it would be like the yellow skin in front of Dongyue Temple, and he couldn't support his two moves.

"Then please be careful with Long Jun, you and I have reached the point, it is not easy to practice, don't hurt the harmony."

Lao Er said with a smile.

As soon as his words fell, the whole skin bag suddenly fell, and a gray squirrel with a body length of one meter walked out of it, and the person stood up.

Seeing this, Yi Bai secretly said that he was surprised in his heart, and he probably knew that this was the same as the trick of the painted skin ghost.

As he thought, the giant squirrel had already attacked, its sharp claws beckoning to him.

Yi Bai said 'hidden', blew again, and easily got out, and there was a dummy standing in front of the gray squirrel.

As soon as the gray squirrel grabbed the air, he suddenly felt bad, squeaked twice, and fled quickly.

Yi Bai didn't know when, when he came behind him, the prototype of the dragon appeared, and the claws wanted to stab the gray squirrel, but he didn't want to stab the air.

That's true.

In the past, the yellow skin of Dongyue Temple was still much higher than him and the gray squirrel in terms of demonic qi and Taoism.

But Ye Luzi was born, he couldn't be by the way, and he didn't understand the magic of the technique, so even if the demon qi path was much higher, it was not the same as Yi Bai.

This gray squirrel obviously has a way to be around.

Yi Bai's heart froze, and he became serious, he spat out a water balloon, causing heavy rain to pour down, the wind howling, and dark clouds.

But it's the art of praying for rain.

Yi Bai flew up and looked down at the gray squirrels in the forest.

The gray squirrel saw Yi Bai flying into the sky, stunned for a while, chanted a spell in his mouth, made clouds and wind, and rose into the air.

"Shejun is very capable!"

Yi Bai borrowed water to hover in the air, and when he saw the gray squirrel's ability, he couldn't help but praise it.

"Long Jun is also extraordinary, make the rain take off!"

The gray squirrel was far away, bowed with its two paws, and praised.

"It's useless to talk too much, Shejun, take it!"

Yi Bai launched a fierce attack, twisted its body, and attacked it, trying to suppress it.

The gray squirrel squeaked twice, flexibly dodged Yi Bai, and bullied forward, intending to attack Yi Bai by seven inches.

How could Yi Bai be succeeded by it, his mind was 'hidden', and the entire dragon body disappeared in place, dodging its moves.

The gray squirrel couldn't see Yi Bai, and his heart was not good, and his ears were beating again and again.

Suddenly he found something, and the wind moved forward.

Yi Bai's claws happened to be caught, and he didn't want to catch it.

'This Shejun, his ears are too smart! ’

Yi Bai's heart suddenly changed.

He twisted his body, wanting to regroup and kill again.

How could the gray squirrel let go easily, flying quickly, there seemed to be a thousand forces on the claws, and it grabbed Yi Bai quickly and fiercely.

Roar!

Yi Baijiao was stabbed in the body, screaming in pain, and the injury was not light, and in his mind, the golden Sanskrit word 'A' came out of his mind, and he had a true sound in his mouth, but he never uttered it, turning it into a growth king.

"Om !!"

Eber spat out true sounds.

In an instant, the phantom of the god man condensed in the sky above Jiao's body, glaring at the gray squirrel, and the sword stabbed towards it.

"It's not good, the Dharma !!"

Squirrel was frightened and tried to get out of the way.

The sword can't even be dodged by the mountain king, let alone the gray squirrel.

Rumble!!!

The squirrel was stabbed with his sword, squeaked in pain, and fell into the forest.

Yi Bai took advantage of the victory and pursued, and swooped down.

Halfway, he saw a demon pill flying out, as if he was wrapped in the power of overturning the river and the sea, and Yi Bai was frightened, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so he retreated again and again.

The gray squirrel was embarrassed and took off from the forest again, retracted the demon pill, and attacked Yi Bai.

Yi Bai used the technique of Yu Ze to condense the surrounding rain and attack the gray squirrel.

The gray squirrel spits mist from its mouth, causing a fog around it, making it difficult for Yi Bai to start.

A Jiao and a rat fight in the air, I come and go, so lively, both are good, fighting, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, you pick me up a method, I break your technique, it is a stalemate.

After thirty or forty battles, the sky is getting dusk,

Yi Bai and Gray Squirrel couldn't tell the difference.

……

After dark.

A moat and a rat ceased to fight in the mountains and forests.

The gray squirrel was panting, his hair was stained with blood, and his breath was sluggish, as if it had hurt his vitality.

Yi Bai's condition was also bad, the tail of the Jiao's body was caught, and many scales were broken, and the pain was unbearable.

In general, Yibai has a slight edge.

"The dragon monarch has great powers, and the old man is convinced!"

Squirrel bowed.

"Why did Shejun say this, how low your ability is."

Yi Bai was also shocked.

Except for when he faced the Ming Jing bald donkey, he had never fought with humans or demons so far.

It is worthy of being a demon who can gain authority, and his ability is really good, especially when he spits out a mouthful of demon pills, there is a hidden true qi of the Dao, if he doesn't hide quickly, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be good.

"Lao'er, I have followed Yande Zhenren to practice for thousands of years, and I have to practice today, I don't know where Longjun will follow the monk to practice?"

Squirrel asked again.

In its view, to be able to have such a body by itself, it must be taught by a master monk, and in short, there must be a background behind him.

"Who is the high monk? I have never practiced with a high monk. ”

Yi Bai shook his head and said.

"How is it possible, without the guidance of a senior monk, how can Long Jun have this body of Buddhism."

"Incidental ......"

"That's it, that's it."

The gray squirrel thought that Yi Bai refused to say, and did not ask, it said with a smile: "Don't hide it from the Dragon King, I have followed Yande Zhenren to practice for thousands of years, and the real person has been feathered, so I have a chance to leave, I never wanted to meet the Emperor of Heaven running for the Twelve Demons, knowing that there was a great opportunity, I participated in the election, and I worked hard to meet the authority in Minyue County." ”

"Today, I am fighting with Longjun, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, but for the sake of authority, you and I need to fight with all our might, and if the fighting method fails, let's fight for treasure."

"Please Dragon Jun Liang magic weapon!"

Squirrel pulls out his backpack.

It waited for Yi Bai to show off his magic weapon.

Yibai is confused.

Ritual ???

And Doubao said?

Why can't this gray squirrel still have a magic weapon?

He roughly knew what a magic weapon was.

For example, the human skin drum is a Dharma instrument, and the robe of a monk in Ming Jing is also a Dharma instrument.

But he'd never seen a monster ever have a magic weapon.

How did this gray squirrel take out the magic weapon.

Yi Bai looked at the gray squirrel, unable to speak, what should he say, he has no power......

(End of chapter)