Is Poor Dao so cruel?" Xie Yun scratched his head and said, "Stand up and beat me!"

As he spoke, there was a click!

The passage of the small world of Xuling was wide open, and Xiong Da came out with a bloody yellow sheep that had just been skinned, and asked, "Master Dao, are we stewed or roasted this sheep today?"

Jin Jiao was taken aback, staring at the yellow sheep, and then at Xie Yun, with a bad old man, very bad, I believe you are a ghost!

You just want this king to make a move, and then find a reason to eat me.

I've already knelt down, and I won't get up if I'm killed today.

Stubbornly resisting to the end, a dead end. Only by kneeling can we seek a glimmer of life, which is the survival mantra of encountering power.

"Let's eat fat sheep stew today, you go back first, and send it out. After Xie Yun finished speaking, Xiong Da went back.

He looked back at the golden horn, who had an extremely upright attitude, and made a mistake.

Little brother, your attitude makes it difficult for Bendi!

Your own juniors will definitely not kill you, but you have to let Bendi find a reason to grab the magic weapon!

"That's it, Poor Dao won't embarrass you, you and my three waste apprentices go head-to-head, if they all win, let you and your brother die. Xie Yun said as he knocked on the table.

Jin Jiao raised his head, looked Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng up and down, and asked cautiously: "What if there is one win and two losses or two wins and one loss?"

"You lose!"

"Isn't that fair?"

Bang!

Xie Yun slapped the table and said confidently: "Fair, or you fight with the poor road, so that it will be fair." ”

Jin Jiao shrank his neck, shook his head again and again, and said, "The Taoist chief said that he was laughing, and he said that he was laughing, so he will fight with your three waste apprentices." ”

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, who carried the sacred mountain and walked to the Lotus Cave, were angry when they heard it, and they blew their beards and glared again and again.

You ugly monster, who do you look down on?

If Lao Tzu hadn't carried the mountain for a long time, his hands and feet were numb, he would have pressed you to cramp and roasted you now!

After the golden horn drove away all the monsters who came to Pingdingshan to ask for Dan, he took out the formation flag, arranged the dueling arena, and began to prepare his own heads-up road.

Although Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng are all famous in the fairy world, the Golden Horn King's heels are not low.

Although he is just an alchemy boy of Taishang Laojun, he has been following the saint all the year round, and the magical powers he has learned are not ordinary goods.

This is mortal, but also with a special mission, the guys in their hands don't have to blow it, all of them are extraordinary.

Xie Yun became the referee, sat next to him, ate fat sheep stew, drank wine, watched the game, and felt that life was beautiful.

Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick from his ear, didn't put the golden horn in his eyes at all, and said contemptuously: "Grandpa doesn't take advantage of you, you can strike first!"

Jin Jiao's eyes lit up, he thought about it, sacrificed the purple gold gourd, and scolded: "You dead monkey from Huaguo Mountain, Bi Ma Wen, I heard that your name is Sun Wukong, I will call you, do you dare to agree?"

Sun Wu's air was so violent that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and shouted angrily: "Grandpa is here, the monster is dead!" Oops...... Master save me!"

There was an irresistible suction force from the purple gold gourd, and Sun Wukong was directly sucked in.

At the end of the first game, Sun Wukong hit the street, and the Golden Horn won.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng were dumbfounded, the second senior brother actually underestimated the enemy, one move is ok, waste!

Xie Yun took a sip of immortal wine, shook his head helplessly and said, "Next time, you will be on the eight commandments, that kid will be damaged, be quiet." ”

Zhu Bajie didn't dare to be careless, the nine-toothed nail rake directly turned into a chariot form, and he stood on the Tianhe River with the Nine Dragons, ready to collide with the golden horn.

"Marshal Tianpeng, wait a minute!" the golden horn confessed, took out the mutton fat jade bottle, and said, "Has the marshal ever known this bottle?"

Zhu Bajie shook his head, there are many great powers in the Three Realms of the Sheep Fat Jade Pure Bottle, although they are precious, they are not the only ones, and the divine water in each bottle is different.

"That's good!" Jin Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out the cork, smiled lightly, and said again: "Marshal Tianpeng, I call you, do you dare to agree?"

Bajie didn't dare to speak, just for the divine sense: "My old pig won't fall for you, clean it up!"

Zhu Bajie rushed up, and the golden horn splashed the Jiuyin Kui water in the mutton fat jade net bottle on him with his backhand.

Jiuyin Kwai Water is the water of the world's most yin, there is no other benefit, that is, it is highly corrosive, especially for metal objects, especially for metal objects, Taishang Laojun collected this water to refine the impurities in the elixir.

Eighty percent of his old man didn't expect that one day the golden horn would splash people with this water.

Zhu Bajie was defenseless, he was hit, and the chariot turned into a nine-tooth nail rake emitted puffs of green smoke on the spot, and he also screamed, and large red spots appeared on his skin.

At the end of the second game, Bajie hit the street, and the Golden Horn won.

Xie Yun also opened his eyes, and there are also people among the monsters who are so brazen that they are comparable to themselves, and if they can't beat it, they will pour the immortal version of concentrated sulfuric acid.

What a win!

Poor Bajie is already ugly, and this time he can't see anyone.

Xie Yun shook his head, took out his mutton fat jade bottle, poured out half a cup of innate nectar water from it, and poured it on the three apprentices.

The burns on Bajie's body were healed, but he was even more sad, because the nine-tooth nail rake was damaged, and he was such a magic weapon that could take out his hand.

In a game, it's uncomfortable to lose your family!

"Xiaosha, as a teacher, I believe you will win. Xie Yun looked at the four apprentices with hope.

Sha Seng's expression gradually became bitter, and he said: "Master, I beg you not to say it, I can't accept your blessing!"

The second senior brother and the third senior brother couldn't bear your poisoned milk and were poisoned, and I am panicking now.

The sand monk sacrificed his Zen staff, glared at the golden horn, and took the lead in saying: "Shut up, don't speak, fight first and then speak." ”

The golden horn put away the mutton fat jade net bottle, took out the banana fan from the back of his neck, stood in the southeast direction, and fanned the palace twice.

The scorching sky was scorching, the fire was boiling, and a little spiritual fire flew out, and even the void was burned.

Although this spiritual fire is not as good as the mutated version of the Samadhi True Fire, it is not much different, it is a rare and strange fire generated in the chaos before the opening of the world.

After Taishang Laojun got this fire, he sealed the spiritual light fire in the banana fan, as long as he fanned it lightly, there were sparks flying out, burning everything with a brilliant scorching fire.

The bitterness on Sha Seng's face was even stronger, and his heart trembled even more, shouting that it was not good.

According to the analysis of the five elements, water overcomes fire, and its own body is a crocodile, which belongs to water, and is not afraid of fire on the surface, but from the perspective of law, water and fire are actually mutually restrictive.

This aura is obviously more fierce at this time, and it can't be beaten!

Jin Jiao took the banana fan, Hula fanned it dozens of times, and dozens of points of spiritual light surrounded the sand monk, and the sand monk could be charcoal roasted again at any time.

In the third game, the sand monk hit the street, and the golden horn won.

"Hey, you win!" Xie Yun sighed, looked at the three apprentices who usually looked above the top, and scolded: "You are all mud and can't support the wall!"

The clever worm and the delicate ghost put the silver horn as agreed.

The brothers were hugging and crying, celebrating the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, Xie Yun ate and drank well, slapped the table, and yelled: "Robbery!"

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