Chapter Eighty-Five: Burning Bird Feathers
Outside the sky, the unnamed land. An old man sits upright in the void.
Suddenly, a Taoist appeared, he held a ruyi, middle-aged, and his face was serious.
"Meet the elder brother". The middle-aged Taoist saluted the old man.
Before the middle-aged Taoist priest had finished his salute, a young Taoist appeared, carrying a sword on his back, his face was like a young man, and his face was grim.
He looked at the two of them and said, "I don't know what the two Taoist friends called me."
The two of them looked at the young Taoist, even if they were saints, they didn't feel a dark in their hearts.
"Poor Dao found a grain of sand, when he didn't notice it, it has become a chessboard, whether the two junior brothers are interested in accompanying the brother to play a game." The old Taoist priest said.
The middle-aged Taoist priest and the young Taoist priest closed their eyes and calculated, the sage's means were unimaginable, and in an instant, the two of them understood the antecedents and the overall situation of separating from the Heavenly Dao in the future.
"Thank you, brother, I am poor." The middle-aged Taoist priest closed his eyes.
The middle-aged Taoist priest is Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, after being consecrated as a god, he thought that he would be the biggest winner, but when he looked back, many disciples under the sect apostasy, and the rest of the disciples did not agree with each other, and starred in a tree before the macaque dispersed.
A huge exposition is a plate of scattered sand. It is not as good as the Golden Turtle Island, and the disciples of the sect who have been greatly injured are at their peak.
The former Daoist was very interested in the overall situation, his eyes saw through the void, watching the battle in Taihu Lake.
I saw Yang Jian use the law to fight the three-headed and six-armed ape, this ape is not as tall as Yang Jian's cold hair, but he is flexible.
"Silly big one, I'm here." Ape Ren stands on Yang Jian's leg hair, Yang Jian's head can hold up to the sky, his feet step on mountains and rivers, and his leg hair is like a towering ancient tree.
Yang Jian bent down and waved his huge palm, covering the sky and the sun, the terrifying coercion made people desperate, and he slapped his leg.
Ape Ren was agile, jumped away one step earlier, he giggled and laughed, jumping on Yang Jian's body like a flea, stopping from time to time, and using his magic power to make holes in Yang Jian's body.
"Oops".
Yang Jian slapped his buttocks, and he felt like he had been bitten.
Ape Ren grabbed Yang Jian's belt with both hands, and his heart palpitated, if he hadn't run fast, he would have been slapped on the ass.
It was the first time Yang Jian had seen such a shameless monster as Ape Ren, even if the power of the law was incomparable, he couldn't help this shameless man.
Ape Rencai didn't care what kind of face, he got into Yang Jian's clothes, stabbed a stick here, cut a halberd there, played up, and spit a mouthful of saliva.
This kind of pain is like a flea bite to Yang Jian, it can't hurt the root, but it's annoying, the key is that this ape monkey spirit can do anything shameless.
"Hey, there's a lot of hair over there, and there's a big pillar of meat." Ape Ren was drilling around Yang Jian's clothes, and he had already lost his way and didn't know where he was going.
"Wherever he is, burn it first." Ape Ren's treasure has been recondensed, and he raises his hands to exert his fire-breathing powers.
An immeasurable fire erupted from the ape's treasure ding, this fire was the most masculine, burning everything, and the hair on Yang Jian's body was no exception, and the fire was filled in an instant.
"Ah, monkey, I won't kill you, and I won't be a man." Yang Jian shouted, and a pungent smoke came out from under his crotch.
Hearing this, the double halberd instantly tore through Yang Jian's clothes and fled.
He stepped on the fire cloud and flew in the void to see Yang Jian casting a spell to extinguish the fire, and laughed: "Three-eyed, you are burning buns!"
At this moment, Yang Jian's 1,200 grass-headed gods came, and when they saw the fire under Zhenjun's crotch, they looked at each other and didn't know what to do.
"Fix and kill me". Yang Jian was ashamed and angry, angry and bloody, so far, he has never suffered such humiliation, nor has he ever seen such a despicable and shameless person.
This land of Taihu Lake has no cover, the ground has no screen, after today, he Yang Jian burned the crotch of his pants, I am afraid that it will spread all over the wilderness, and Yang Jian is ashamed and angry to death.
"Yang family boy, I know that you are handsome, but burning buns is your fault." Ape Ren rolled on the fire cloud, laughing and laughing.
"All the ministries listen to the order, take down this monkey spirit for me, I will peel him and cramp him." Yang Jian angrily pointed at the ape, he didn't want to fight fairly, he just wanted to break this monkey spirit into pieces.
"Kill".
The six saints of Meishan glanced at each other and commanded their subordinates to kill Ape Ren.
"You don't exist for me, do you?" Huadong Tiger took a step and stood in front of Ape Ren.
"Those who stand in the way of our army will be killed." The six saints of Meishan shouted, and they led the troops to kill them straight.
"Roar". The East China Tiger suddenly turned into a three-zhang giant tiger, his whole body was black and white tiger stripes, his saber teeth were sharp, the tiger claws were terrifying, and he pounced and bit off the head of a grass-headed god.
The East China Tiger itself is a weapon, and he is an offensive innate magic weapon, with sharp claws and fangs that are all sharp blades, and his lethality is incomparable.
"Array". The six saints of Meishan lost a few soldiers when they saw a mask, and hurriedly arranged a battle formation, wanting to besiege and kill the East China Tiger.
"Hahaha, Lao Tzu opened the killing ring today, you just let Lao Tzu kill happily." The East China tiger turned back into a human form, and pinched the tiger's palm print with both hands. Leaping and striking, crushing the head of a grass-headed god with one claw.
Even if it is the same realm, the strength is also high and low, not to mention that the East China Tiger is originally a killing ice blade, and there are few grass-headed gods who can withstand the blow of the East China Tiger.
"The demon stands still and fights with me". The six saints of Meishan roared.
"Silly thing, bullying the weak is my favorite, you guys eat fart in the back." The East China Tiger leaped and tossed, avoiding the Six Saints of Meishan, changing its form between humans and tigers, specializing in killing the grass-headed gods, and not fighting with the Six Saints of Meishan.
"Despicable and wicked, you are in vain as a strong Jindan man". The six saints of Meishan burst into drink. The six people surrounded and annihilated the East China Tiger, but the East China Tiger was surrounded by the evil wind, fierce and protective body, and it was difficult to get close.
Yang Jian extinguished the fire under his crotch and withdrew the law of heaven and earth, and when he saw that his soldiers were constantly dying, he used his heavenly eyes to check the heels of the East China Tiger.
Yang Jian was surprised and said, "He is a fierce demon blade, you wait for the barrier array to be trapped, and wait for me to come and surrender."
Yang Jian was armed with a three-pointed two-edged gun, and wanted to go to the East China Tiger first.
That Zhi Ape Ren was in front of Yang Jian, and his hands were upside down. The lava sticks in both hands on the top turn into two short sticks and strike on Baoding, and the halberds in the lower hands struck each other, clanging.
sang in his mouth: "Xiao Ma Xiao Erlang."
The fur of the crotch of the pants is very long
Not afraid of the sun
Nor is he afraid of the wind and rain
I'm afraid that the fire will burn it out
There is no hair, and there is no face to see my father and mother
Long Rig Long Bang
There is no hair, there is no face to see my father."
Ape Ren stepped on the fire cloud, six hands were busy accompaniment, three faces and one lead singer sang accompaniment, squeezing eyebrows and eyes, so as not to be public.
"Splashing monkeys to death". The revenge of the fire has not been avenged, and now that this monkey spirit is still coming to provoke him, Yang Jian's anger exploded directly, raised a three-pointed two-edged gun, and killed the ape Ren.
Ape Rending burned the stick and hit the double halberd, the waist was like a spinning top, the three heads and six arms kept turning, the three mouths were one by one, and they kept singing Xiao Erlang.
Yang Jian was upset, his anger continued to burn his heart, and he had a mouthful of blood pressure in his throat, this was the most uncomfortable battle he fought since he left the mountain.
His strength is limited to Jindan, and many magical spells cannot be cast, and the monkey spirit on the other side is very familiar with the battle in Jindan Realm, and what is even more annoying is that his mouth is constantly non-stop, which is annoying.
Outside the Nine Heavens Cloud, many people pay attention to Taihu Lake, and they are all speculating how Taihu Lake has so many extremely talented demons, if it weren't for the fact that they have already participated in the rebellion, many bigwigs would want to take it away.
Outside the sky, the young Taoist smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Interesting and interesting."
He had the intention of loving the material in his heart, and calculated the origin of this monkey spirit. The destruction of the sect is the lack of shame in the monkey spirit.
"Hey, there's nowhere to come from, there's no way back." The young Taoist priest was surprised. He saw the ape kernel with his eyes, and saw a little spiritual fire at the core of the ape kernel, which was a supernatural incarnation.
The young Taoist priest pinched his fingers, slowly cleared up the fate and saw Li Ke behind the ape.
"Good powers, good luck, you chose him." The young Taoist priest looked at the Taishang Sage.
The sage shook his head and said, "I chose this person." In front of the saint, a figure flying over the clouds appeared.
"In this case, the poor road should be in this game, and this kid belongs to me."
The young Taoist priest turned into a half-saint clone, entered the flood wilderness, chose a deserted island, opened a dojo, and waited for the situation to come.
"Doesn't the junior brother want to start over? Just let the Taoist system decline?"
The Yuqing sage closed his eyes, and after a long time, he pinched his fingers and calculated: "Senior brother really wants to open up this overall situation?"
"Yes". The Supreme Sage replied succinctly.
"Heaven and earth should have orthodoxy, and the poor Tao should choose this person." The Yuqing Sage pointed to the void and saw the man's angry and powerless expression.
"Yes". The Taishang Sage smiled and nodded, approving Yuqing's choice.
The Yuqing sage turned into a clone, found a mountain in the flood wilderness, and set up a dojo to wait for the chess game.
"I think those two old friends are not willing to be lonely." The Supreme Sage looked to the west with a smile.