With a swing of the Excalibur, a dark golden blade of light struck through the air.

The blade of light cut through the air like cutting a piece of tissue paper. The bricks are all tofu dregs in front of the second.

One blade of light was issued, and another blade of light was sent out again, one after another, endlessly, forming a huge spider web.

Lao Dao shouted: "Old friend, you have a defensive magic weapon purple gold bowl, you can block it! This green robe of mine, although it is to collect the qi of the wood system and refine it, but it can't resist this thing."

"Good!"

As soon as the monk's purple gold bowl turned, he also enveloped Lao Dao's body. The dark golden light blade hit the earthy yellow light curtain, the light curtain trembled, and the monk's face turned pale, and he actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Old friend, transfer telekinesis, defend together!"

Lao Dao also hurriedly transported the mana into the purple gold bowl, and the next moment, the earthy yellow light brushed and thickened by two feet. No matter how dense the blade is, it can't break through the light curtain, and it can only keep trembling.

"Hmph!" the golden-armored god man snorted coldly, and strode forward. With a swing of the Excalibur, the entity of the Excalibur slashed towards the curtain of light.

With a "click", the light curtain shattered, the two of them took a step back, their faces turned a little pale, and the divine sword was also swept away by the force of the shock, and there was a big gap.

"Hit"

"Hit"

"Hit"

The three of them worked hard, and when they got to this point, they were all really angry!

"Click"

The gold-armored gods are roaring, and the monks and Taoists are bleeding. A Buddha hit the bridge of the god's nose, and with a snap, the bridge of the godman's nose shattered again, and two dark golden nosebleeds flowed out.

"Kill!, this god has slaughtered you!"

"Snap"

The god-man was roaring, and the old god-beating whip was on the back of its head, and it collapsed. Although this god-man is much stronger now, stronger than both of them, he only knows brute force and has no experience in fighting people at all.

The divine sword in his hand is all straight forward, he won't turn at all, make false moves, sneak attacks, and directly slash and slash, no matter how big his attack power is, he can't hit the two of them at all. On the contrary, the two of them are old fritters who fight, sneak attacks, big faces, and kicking the crotch of their pants, although they are a little lewd, but they are both good moves, and they can win!

The divine sword in the hand of the god man also showed cracks, this is illusory after all, even if it is strong, it is not as real as real steel. The monk's Buddha beads, purple gold bowls, the old whips, and green robes are not illusory.

The three of them were all embarrassed, and the momentum of the gods was getting weaker and weaker, and they were just returning to the light just now. Seeing that the fruits of victory were about to be harvested, the two of them worked hard.

At the moment when the god man attacked the monk, Lao Dao seized the opportunity of the sneak attack, brushed it, and hit the god whip sideways, hitting the neck of the god man, only to see that the god man's head was directly separated from the body.

"It's not good, this god fights, blow myself up!"

The head of the god-man who was knocked out screamed angrily, and the head was about to explode, killing both of them.

"Hmph! I blew myself up, I have been on guard against your move for a long time!"

Lao Dao snorted coldly, and took out a blank piece of paper from his arms, on which was written a word, 'Town'. This word iron painting silver hook, dragon snake flying, like a frightening cloud.

"This is the pen and ink of the three princes of the dynasty, the manuscript of Confucianism, and the power of suppression, which can suppress all evil demons and foreign ways, gods and ghosts."

The old way flew out with a piece of paper, and the word town appeared, and it was suppressed on the head of the wide-eyed and unwilling to roar. Lao Dao was about to step forward to pack up the spoils, when he felt a tightness in his waist, and when he looked back, the headless corpse of the godman was hugging his waist, using his navel as his mouth, shouting: "Give me back, give me back......

"Get out of the way!", with a flick of the whip in Lao Dao's hand, he blocked the navel and kicked it out.

"Woo~~"

The headless corpse that was speechless was about to step forward again, and Lao Dao shouted angrily, and pulled out the whip from his navel, shattering his dark golden body into a large mass of dark golden substance. Then he summoned the sheep fat jade bottle, and collected this large mass of substance.

After weighing it, he raised his eyebrows and said, "About 1,000 kilograms, not bad." Whether this thing is refined as an elixir or eaten directly as food, it is a great tonic, nourishing the body and strengthening the body. You can also refine magic weapons, and even if you sell them, you can sell them for a lot of money."

Seeing this, the monk also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Old friend, it has finally been done, we have slaughtered a god, and it is an extremely powerful god in nature!"

Lao Dao stared at the head that kept roaring, and haha smiled: "Of course, this Mao God was able to develop believers here in Kyoto back then, but it was not those wild gods in the countryside who were not well fed and clothed. Come on, come on, let's dissect his head, and the three drops of the blood of the divine soul belong to me, as for the divine fetus, because it has absorbed six drops of the blood of the divine soul, the value has increased greatly, so I can't count it according to what you say!"

The monk's face changed, and he frowned: "Old friend, we have been friends for so many years, why do you want to regret it?"

Lao Dao waved his hand, shook his head and said, "No, no, no, old friend, what you just said is that nine drops of divine soul blood belong to me, and now there are only three drops, but the value of the divine fetus has greatly increased." You have the Divine Fetus and six drops of Divine Soul blood, and I have three drops of Divine Soul Blood and a pile of tattered golden flesh, do you think it's appropriate?"

"Didn't I say I'm going to give you all the wealth I've amassed?"

Lao Dao's face changed, he snorted coldly, and his tone was also a little unpolite, "Monk, don't be embarrassed." I organized this incident first, you are just here to help, don't be so greedy. The three drops of the blood of the divine soul belong to you, and the golden flesh and blood of the god man also belong to you, and I have the womb of the gods......"

In the corner, Zhou Sheng, who was squinting, was happy in his heart, these two people were unevenly divided, and they were going to have a conflict, it would be good if they fought, it would be better to die.

The monk rolled up the sleeves of his dirty padded jacket, patted his bald head, and scolded: "How can you be untrustworthy, I am really blind and friends with you." Give me the divine womb, we are still friends, if you don't give it, you will break off the righteousness and compete here. Let's see if it's your bull's nose that is powerful, or the Buddha's magical powers are powerful!"

The more the two talked, the more wrong it became, and in the face of wealth, these worldly masters could not maintain a normal heart. As he spoke, he cursed, but the god-man shut up and became a spectator.

Lao Dao shook off his tattered robe, waved the whip in his hand, and scolded: "Bald donkey, scold your Daoist again, don't blame Daoist for not remembering friendship, send you to the West Heaven to see your Buddha!"

"Heh! Ox nose old way, insert two green onions, what kind of elephant are you pretending. Isn't it just a dog in the palace, and when he sees your old emperor, he has to wag his tail and beg for mercy, and when he comes out, he shows off his majesty, saying that the prince doesn't dare to offend himself, you are a fart!

"Bald, you deceive people too much. Your grandmother is a grave robber, digging people's graves all day long, and she is dressed as an ascetic, what kind of charity do you pretend, what kind of monk you pretend. You're not a good bird, your heart is black, Buddhism has a bald person like you, and it's strange if you don't decay!"

The more the two scolded, the more angry they became, and they were exposing each other's secrets, as if they had a deep hatred for each other. The title of an old friend just now is now considered an enemy, which is greater than the hatred of killing his father.

"Come on, come on, the Buddha will make a few moves with you, so that your bull's nose knows how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

"I'm afraid of you!"

As he spoke, he fought. Lao Dao hit the monk's bald head with a stick and gave a big bag, which was red and swollen.

The monk also had a few relics and Buddha beads, hitting the crotch of the old road, and specially picking the kind of yin person to greet him. Lao Dao is not a god, his body is made of incense, he is really flesh and blood, and his life is almost lost, even with his cultivation, he is scolding, not much better than the shrew scolding the street.

The two pinched each other, both of them were desperate greetings, it seemed that they really wanted to kill each other, anyway, this feud has already been settled, it is better to directly get rid of each other, scrape the other party's wealth, and monopolize the feast of the golden armor gods.

Zhou Sheng felt the hardness of the scissors in his arms, his heart was hot, and his mind kept thinking, how to kill this monk. The two of them fought hard just now, and their strength was almost exhausted, and now there is a conflict again, God help me!

At this moment, two capillary steel needles hid in the darkness and stabbed the back of the heads of the monks. The capillary steel needle flashed with green light, and it was highly toxic at a glance.

Zhou Sheng saw it very clearly, his eyes were shining tonight. As soon as the needle flew in, he felt it, and though it was small, though it was pitch black, only the head of the god-man was shining, like a large light bulb. But he could feel it. This seems to be the legendary unity of heaven and man, and man and his surroundings form one.

At this time, he also noticed that the monks and Taoists were smiling strangely, and scolded in his heart, "It's all old foxes, these two are making a show." Someone wants to be a fisherman, this is to lure the snake out of the hole, it is really not old and not refined, ginger is not old and not spicy!"

At the moment when the steel needle was about to pierce the back of their heads, the purple gold bowl above the monk's head vibrated with a brush, covering the two of them and blocking the steel needle from the outside. Look at each other at the same time, hahadaxiao.

Lao Dao shouted outside the courtyard: "Which thief, come out, quite a fisherman, it's so naïve." If you don't have that ability, the two of us dare to come and slaughter the gods?"

"Jiji, it's really an old fox, I've been deceived by you, it's really good, it's really beaten, just to lure me out", outside the courtyard, there was a sly laugh, which made people's skin numb, and it seemed that there were countless small snakes crawling on it, which could make children stop crying.

......

Zhou Sheng smiled in his heart, as a bystander, and the first time he experienced these things, his spirit was highly tense, so that heaven and man were one, and he was the one who saw it the most clearly. On the one hand, it is to lure the snake out of the hole, but if there is no snake, then it will really work.

Now that there is a snake lurking outside, the two of them have spent too much strength and can only join forces temporarily.

......

A black cloud about the size of an acre floated down from outside the courtyard, and this cloud was pitch black, without a trace of variegation. It's like a large marshmallow, fluffy, but it's too dark to make people lose their appetite!

A figure wrapped in a black robe descended from the black cloud, revealing only two green eyes, as if it was bubbling with ghost fire. His hands were dry, and a layer of skin was on the bone, and he looked very oozing.

Lao Dao sneered: "Evil Master, it turned out to be you, and you dared to come to the capital to the important land." There are great Confucians in the city, and several generals are even more invincible, and they can probably kill you at once. Get out of here, this is not the place you should be."

The evil master stroked a bracelet on his wrist, made of nine small skulls, polished like jade. Around his waist, there were three large skulls, all the size of a human head. Walking up, hitting each other, the sound of bones hitting each other, makes people stand on end.

His dry voice is like the kind of writing on the iron sheet, which makes people scratch their hearts when they hear it.

"Hmph! It's more than a hundred miles away from Jingshi, and they can't find me. The things are divided into my share, you two are already at the end of the light crossbow, they are not my opponents at all, I want sixty percent of you and two percent of each of you!"

The monk muttered relics beads in his palm, and when he heard the evil master's words, he sneered, "What a big breath, you are not afraid of supporting yourself to death." Things are something we have to die or live for, and we have to fight for our lives, and now you open your mouth, like a white wolf with empty gloves, how can there be such a good thing! You really didn't prepare for us, you don't have to leave today, just stay here!"

"Hey, hey, bald, don't scare the deity. Your situation, I know very well. Do you still have the power to manipulate your beads?"

Lao Dao Haha smiled and said, "Old friend, take something and kill him!"

The monk took out the cloth package behind him and opened it gently, his face was cautious, as if there was something terrible in it!

The evil master's face changed, looking at the faces of the two of them, it was not a fake, he knew that he had missed something, and the two old foxes in front of him really had a killer weapon against him.