Tang Jiusheng was furious when he saw Wangchenzi insulting Xiahou Lingyu, and reached out to catch the Qi Mei stick, which was like a spiritual one, only flying up and down around Tang Jiusheng, Tang Jiusheng made seven moves in a row, but he was only a little short, but he couldn't catch the Qi Mei stick. Wang Chenzi laughed loudly and sneered: "They all say that you Tang Jiusheng is a young hero, I think it's just like that, it's still called a young bear!"

How did he know that Tang Jiusheng couldn't catch the Qi Mei stick seven times in a row, but instead calmed down and carefully observed the flight trajectory and flight rules of the Qi Mei stick. Hearing Wangchenzi's insulting words, he was neither angry nor annoyed, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, so why rush for a while? Since the opponent can fly with a stick, there must be a law of qi and engine operation. But no matter how Tang Jiusheng used the qi machine to sense the Qi Mei stick, he had no clue, as if the qi machine did not exist. Tang Jiusheng frowned, and suddenly looked into the eyes of Wangchenzi.

I saw a green light in Wangchenzi's eyes, and wherever he looked, the eyebrow stick flew to, and it turned out that this person was actually controlling the flight direction of the eyebrow stick. Tang Jiusheng laughed, "Fatty, go beat him, hammer him on the head, hammer me to death!"

The fat man heard Tang Jiusheng call him, and immediately agreed, but he didn't care about patting the dust off his body, picked up the sledgehammer and ran to Wangchenzi, splitting his head and covering his head with a double hammer, the wind was vicious, and he directly double-hammered through the top, if he hit it with a hammer, he would definitely be able to smash the skinny Wangchenzi into a meatloaf. Wangchenzi jumped suddenly, jumped into the air, dodged the fat man's sledgehammer, and scanned the Qimei sticks that were thrown on the ground by the little Taoists left and right with his eyes.

I saw more than a dozen eyebrow sticks jumping up from the ground, hitting the fat man from more than a dozen directions, the speed was fast and urgent, the fat man was caught off guard, and he couldn't dodge for a while, from head to waist to buttocks to thighs, and hit more than a dozen sticks in a row, and Wangchenzi laughed proudly. Fortunately, the fat man was born with a martial arts body, with rough skin and thick flesh, and it didn't matter much if he was knocked down a few times, he was just taken aback.

Tang Jiusheng took advantage of this gap to grab the Qi Mei stick that could be turned into a big gun in his hand, returned the Seven Feelings Sword to the sheath, swept it into the air, picked up the big stick with both hands, and covered his head to look at the dust. Wangchenzi saw that Tang Jiusheng snatched his big stick and came to beat him, but he was not annoyed, he laughed freely, and turned over and fell back to the ground. As soon as Wangchenzi landed, his heels had not yet stood firm, Tang Jiusheng had already held a stick in both hands and poked Wangchenzi with a stick as a gun.

Wang Chenzi was really tall and bold, and he actually put his hands together to clamp the Qi Mei stick in Tang Jiusheng's hand. Tang Jiusheng twisted his arms, and the head of the stick skyrocketed by more than two feet, and the gun was caught in the stick, and the head of the gun flashed in the sun, stabbing at Wangchenzi. The fat man couldn't help but applaud, this old Tang is really the best in the world in terms of kung fu that he is learning and selling! Who knew that Wangchenzi fell backwards, and he could have dodged the originally fatal shot.

Tang Jiusheng missed a blow, but suddenly felt that his hand was loose, and the Qi Mei stick flew away from his hand involuntarily, and the moment Wangchenzi's figure was about to touch the ground, he snapped and stood up, grabbed the Qi Mei stick that flew back with both hands, held the stick with both hands, and stabbed Tang Jiusheng like lightning. Tang Jiusheng knew that he was going to repeat his old trick again, and it was that trick with a gun in his stick, but he didn't dare to slack off, so he pulled out the Seven Feelings Sword with his hand and slashed at it.

Wangchenzi relied on his light body and turned away around Tang Jiusheng, with a stick on the left and a shot on the right, smashing and stabbing in a row, and he was very happy. Wang Chenzi also used his eyes from time to time to look at the weapons in the hands of the people around him, as long as the weapons he had looked at, there was no one who did not fly over to attack Tang Jiusheng, but the only exception was that no matter how Wang Chenzi looked at the Seven Feelings Sword, the Seven Feelings Sword was not affected at all, Wang Chenzi was amazed, and he had the idea of taking away the Seven Feelings Sword in his heart.

Tang Jiusheng was a little distressed, this opponent was really difficult, and what weapons he looked at, what weapons were controlled by him, Tang Jiusheng fought with him, and from time to time he had to defend himself against the attacks of flying guns, flying swords, flying knives and axes from time to time, wanting to hurt Wangchenzi, how easy it was to say, this guy was like a loach in vegetable oil, he couldn't catch it at all.

The fat man suddenly had an idea, picked up a sledgehammer to chase and kill those little Taoists, who knew that some of the little Taoists who had not been splashed with dung formed a simple version of the Ling Tian Array, although there was no one to command, but they could also resist the attack of the fat man.

Niu Mandi stood on the steps in front of the Yin'an Palace, his heart was very uneasy, it was just that the Ling Tian Array was broken, this Wangchenzi abandoned the Heaven and Earth Net Array in order to save his junior brother Fuyunzi, and directly came out to confront Tang Jiusheng, how is this good? Niu Mandi's anxious head was sweating, and he looked at Wangchenzi with a blank look, only hating that Wangchenzi couldn't kill Tang Jiusheng with one shot.

The soldiers of the Wei Wangfu and the National Teacher's Mansion gradually pressed up, and the guards of the Pseudo Jiannan Palace's Mansion saw that the Ling Tian Array was broken, and their morale immediately plummeted, but the entire Pseudo Palace's Mansion had been surrounded, and there was nowhere to escape, so they could only stubbornly resist with their shields and swords. When Niu Mandi and others were in a precarious situation, they suddenly broke in from the front door of the puppet palace, three people, two laymen and one monk, it was Zhu Jiafu, Ouyang Luda and Puji monks.

Zhu Jiafu saw that Tang Jiusheng was doing something with a thin Taoist priest in a blue robe, so he looked at Puji and said with a smile: "Zen master, thank you, replace the prince first, and I will tell him the news that Wan Deyan and Bai Yueting are coming." ”

Pu Ji agreed, and immediately rushed forward, twisting the rosary in his hand, proclaiming the Buddha's name, and then said: "Good! Lord Wang, please take a break for a while, and let the poor monk and this Taoist brother learn martial arts!"

Tang Jiusheng turned around and saw Puji, his heart was overjoyed, and he said loudly: "Okay, please be careful with the Zen master, this demon path is definitely not good, he can use his eyes to control other people's weapons, I don't know what kind of demon method it is!"

Pu Ji nodded and smiled: "The poor monk knows, the prince just go, Master Zhu has something to say to you!" Pu Ji twisted the rosary with one hand in his right hand and came to fight the dust.

Wang Chenzi was about to play tricks on Tang Jiusheng, but unexpectedly suddenly changed to a big bald head to fight against him, he couldn't help but feel dissatisfied in his heart, and scolded loudly: "Bald donkey, which temple did you come from? I don't know whether you are dead or alive, you dare to do it with Dao Ye and me, do you know who Dao Ye is? Ah? Tell you, if you dare to provoke our Thousand Demon Mountain Skull Palace, none of them will die well, if you want to know each other, quickly retreat and let Tang Jiusheng himself die!"

Pu Ji said unhurriedly: "Lord Wei has a big deal to do, a demon like you, the poor monk can take you as a demon! As for what your name is, the poor monk doesn't care, the poor monk only knows that from now on, you are just a dead man! You have to use the magic trick to bully people who don't know how to spell, is the poor monk also afraid that you won't succeed?"

When Wang Chenzi heard Pu Ji call out the name of his spell, he couldn't help but panic in his heart, but he said stiffly: "Even if you know what your Dao Master's spell is, what can you do?

Pu Ji smiled: "Little spell, what's so difficult! Look!" Pu Ji also looked at the knives and guns that fell on the ground, and those knives and guns also flew towards Wangchenzi, Wangchenzi was shocked, and then he knew that this monk was a fierce opponent that should not be underestimated.

Tang Jiusheng came to Zhu Jiafu, Zhu Jiafu and Ouyang Luda intercepted the three of them to kill Zheng Zhaozong, but Zheng Zhaozong was rescued by Wan Deyan and Bai Yueting, Bai Yueting refused to hurt the three of them, and Wan Deyan was rushing to the pseudo-Jiannan Palace, Tang Jiusheng was surprised, Bai Yueting is a big variable, and ordinary people are not Bai Yueting's opponents at all.

I'm afraid that only Zen Master Puxuan plus a few masters can fight against Bai Yue Pavilion, if Wan Deyan gives Bai Yue Pavilion any more pills to ascend to the realm, then there will be big trouble. Tang Jiusheng hurriedly came to the side of his father, who was watching the enemy's raiding formation, and told Tang Fulong the news that Bai Yueting and Wan Deyan were about to arrive. Before Tang Fulong could answer, he only heard a long laugh on the ridge of the wing, and Bai Yueting and Wan Deyan had already fallen into a no-man's land in the middle of the small square.

Tang Fulong saw Wan Deyan, and said with a smile: "Oh, Deyan virtuous nephew, I haven't seen you for a long time, the virtuous nephew has always been good?" Uncle Tang is very concerned about you, look at you now, like you are unlucky, what troubles have you encountered, tell your Uncle Tang, let Uncle Tang calculate a hexagram for you, don't want money!!"

Wan Deyan was furious, and pointed at Tang Fulong with the unicorn cane in his hand, "Tang Fulong, you are no more than three years older than me, and you are all brothers on your shoulders, why did you insult me? Where did you become my uncle?"

The treacherous and cunning Tang Fulong looked at Wan Deyan and said with a smile: "Your father-in-law Lei Yichen used to be my son's master uncle, so you and my son Tang Jiusheng are the same generation, why can't I call you a good nephew?"