"Who is Silver Horn, the old man doesn't know, do you have any sympathy for this junior?" Silver Horn felt that Xie Yun was cheating on himself, and wanted to pretend again.

Xie Yun waved his hand and directly broke through the transformation technique of the silver horn.

The atmosphere was awkward.

The little monsters such as the fine ghosts and the clever insects looked sideways, and then exploded and discussed.

"The second king still has a transvestite?"

"Eh, don't say you pretend to be quite similar, I just don't know if you can become a girl. ”

"Brother, do you mean to let our two kings wear women's clothes, ⊙▽⊙?"

"I think there can be, Pingdingshan Yang has been in decline for a long time, and it's good to reconcile it, hehehe. ”

......

Silver Horn listened to the little monsters under his command gradually discuss the topic crookedly, and the topic gradually became obscene, and his face turned black on the spot.

Why do you always feel that these little monsters have been planning for their women's clothing for a long time?

Hit the street, what women's clothing!

If you don't pretend, you can directly use the mountain to suppress the demon road, and as for his three apprentices, notify the eldest brother to dispose of them together.

"Eat me a Mount Meru!" The silver horn twisted the trick, reciting the mantra, and a big Mount Meru flew out of his sleeve, splitting his head and covering his face and pressing on Xie Yun's left shoulder.

"Thank you for your kindness, Poor Dao has been accumulating food recently, and it's good to exercise and digest it. Xie Yun shook his left shoulder and played with Mount Meru as a dumbbell.

Silver Horn gasped, this Mount Meru is a sacred mountain of Buddhism, enshrined in three hundred and fifty true Buddhas above the Arhats, which is enough to suppress ordinary quasi-saints.

Physical cultivation is really perverted, very people can estimate, a sacred mountain can't be suppressed, so let's have another one!

A Mount Emei flew out of his sleeve.

Xie Yun's head was tilted, and Mount Emei pressed on his right shoulder.

"Wukong, borrow the stick for the teacher!" Xie Yun took the golden hoop stick and stabbed one end into Mount Meru, and the other into Mount Emei, and he played with the two mountains as barbells.

It's not hard to lift, it's full of rhythm, roar hey!

Yinjiao felt that his legs were trembling a little, the status of Mount Emei was not weaker than Mount Meru, and the two mountains couldn't suppress this demon?

Physical cultivation is really a non-human being who goes against the sky.

Another Tarzan flew out of his sleeve.

Xie Yun shook off Mount Meru and Mount Emei on the golden hoop stick, and threw the three sacred mountains back and forth as small balls.

The scene was very shocking, the silver horn was so frightened that he was almost scared to death, the eyes of the little monsters showed a look of worship, but Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng were accustomed to it.

A master is a master, and you can't cross it with ordinary people.

"The two kings, is there any sacred mountain to take out, poor Dao likes Kunlun Mountain. Xie Yun hinted nakedly.

Kunlun...... Kunlun Mountain, your sister!

Kunlun Mountain is the first sacred mountain in the three realms of the flood and wilderness, known as the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, the demon is incomparable, other mountains are a dragon vein arch guard, Kunlun Mountain has the lowest ten thousand dragon vein arch guards.

The only people who can detain Kunlun Mountain are saints, and sub-saints can't do it, I feel that you are embarrassing my silver horn!

"Dao Chief, wait a minute, Xiao Wang will go and find it for you. The silver horn trembled, and put his hand into his arms, as if he was about to crush the Aegis talisman again and slip away.

Go for it, Liuhe Monument!

A black shadow flew by, the silverhorned pawn, but he flew out with a cloud-piercing arrow and exploded in midair.

He didn't think about running just now, but wanted to notify the eldest brother Golden Horn to save people, and the crushed communication charm, and the content of the cloud-piercing arrow was 100,000 urgent, come to the rescue quickly.

Big grappling!

After Xie Yun took out all the treasures on the silver horn, he tied its hands and feet with a fairy rope, strung it on the golden hoop stick, and threw it to the little monsters to carry.

The expression on Zhu Bajie's face was unnatural, in the mortal world, generally only pigs have that kind of treatment.

Forget it, Lao Tzu is a canopy, not a pig, out of sight, not upset, Bajie said self-suggestive in his heart.

"Wukong, come on!" Xie Yun threw the three sacred mountains to Sun Wukong.

"No problem, master. ”

Sun Wukong posed, was directly pressed to the ground, and blurted out: ", it's so heavy!"

He recalled the glorious days under the Five Finger Mountain, and his eyes moistened.

I can't bear it, I really can't bear it.

Although the Great Sage is copper-skinned and iron-boneed, he is not a serious physique, and he was pressed by the three mountains on the spot, and the three corpses jumped violently, and the seven orifices sprayed red, shouting for help.

"Waste, usually let you exercise for a while, if you don't listen, it's almost eight precepts!" Xie Yun said disdainfully.

Sun Wukong's old face turned red, and he had no face to refute.

Xie Yun looked at the gloating Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, pointed with his hand, and said, "You two also carry one." ”

The group returned to the road, and the three unlucky apprentices followed at the back of the line, tired and sweaty.

"Let's go, let's go, or this will be the end!" Liuhe Monument acted as a black-hearted overseer, ruthlessly pumping Sun Wukong's buttocks.

"Whew!" Sun Wukong screamed, turned around and scolded: "Broken monument, they are walking slowly, what are you smoking me for?"

"Haven't you heard of killing chickens and respecting monkeys? You're the chicken now. Liuhebei looked at the trembling Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, and said proudly: "Look at me, I will smack you, are they walking much faster?"

"I'm a ...... Whew!"

The mesano-topped mountain reverberates with a sad ape cry!

The golden horn and the silver horn are good at alchemy, so the lotus cave is built on a natural vein, there are many gossip pills in it, the fragrance of the pill is strong, and the two kings also snare alchemists from a radius of thousands of miles.

This has become a holy place for the demon clan, and at the gate of the cave, there are many monsters who ask for Dan.

Xie Yun came over with great fanfare, but was regarded as a distinguished guest of Qiu Dan, and was directly taken to the cave by the guard monsters outside the Lotus Cave.

Maybe the monsters are all public faces, and the guards are dead and alive just can't see the fine ghosts, and they can't see the silver horns that hum and chirp.

"Hahaha, what Daoist friends are asking for, the price, let's discuss!" Jin Jiao originally wanted to save Silver Horn, but when he heard that the big deal came to him, he immediately canceled the rescue and rushed to discuss business.

Xie Yun clapped his hands, and the silver horn was carried out by the fine ghost and the clever worm.

The golden horn frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

"Fellow Daoist, you are a good means, you have teamed up with them to kidnap my second brother, you want to come and ask for a lot, say, what do you want?"

Xie Yun: ???

Yinjiao treats Bendi as a demon dealer, you treat Bendi as a kidnapper, you two brothers can cultivate, this IQ is really hopeless!

"Those who are poor and learn from the scriptures can live forever if they eat it. ”

Jin Jiao finally reacted, took out the purple gold gourd on the spot, and shouted at Xie Yun: "I call you, do you dare to agree?"

"Do you know what the poor road is called?" Xie Yun asked rhetorically.

"You say!"

"The Eight Desolations of the Poor Dao, the Inspector of the Heavenly Dao, the Disciple of the Dao Ancestor, the Eight Desolation Immortal Emperor of the Heavenly Court, the Eight Desolation Kings of the Tang Dynasty, the Demon Emperor of the Eight Desolations, the protector of the Ancestral Witch, it is okay to call the Poor Dao, but the attitude must be correct, and it is called the full name. ”

Jin Jiao's hand holding the purple gold gourd trembled a little, his mouth was a little dry, and he knew that he had met the big guy.

It's good for you to just say the Eight Desolations, why do you tell those scary titles, you do this, it makes me very embarrassed!!

Jin Jiao put the purple gold gourd in his hand in front of Xie Yun, and knelt down honestly.

This scripture learner can't be provoked!