"Amitabha, don't look at incivility, don't look at incivility......"

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha hurriedly turned around, and closed their eyes, for fear that people would run to them again and force them to look at the scenery. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was the little white dragon who was directly fascinated by the scenery of the weasel monster, and his eyes were about to come out of the frame. The throat kept rolling up and down, making a gurgling swallowing sound.

Syllable!

Chen Yi raised his hand, gave the little white dragon a heavy bang, and shouted: "Haven't you seen it, don't forget it, you are also a person with a wife! Besides, you still swallow saliva and taste so heavy?"

Xiao Bailong was woken up by a slap and hurriedly said, "Master, I'm ...... I just don't look at it. ”

After that, the little white dragon glanced at it again, and then turned around reluctantly, feeling sorry in his heart. Such a beautiful scenery is not something you can see if you want to see it, but it will be a while to see it for a while.

Call!

Chen Yi waved one hand, covered the weasel monster with his dress, and said softly: "A monster is a monster, and the degree of shamelessness has broken through the sky." The most important thing is that that thing is so ugly, and it is embarrassing to take it out, your ancestors will be angry and come back to life. ”

"Stinky bald ass!"

The weasel monster burst into a shout, the killing intent rose from the bottom of his heart, and he glared at this Chen Yi angrily, eager to devour this monk with a gap in virtue alive, chop it up and feed it to the pig.

She originally thought that coming to such a trick would not only sit down to Sun Wukong and defile her, but also confuse the minds of these guys, so that she could catch them all effortlessly and save a lot of trouble.

Who would have thought that the fat pig and the ugly big man were simply unreasonable, and they immediately turned around after just one look. And this Tang monk stinky bald donkey, he insulted himself so much. Only the little dragon reacted normally.

Therefore, the weasel monster was really angry, Hula put on his clothes, stretched out his jade hand, pointed at Chen Yi and said: "Bald donkey! I wanted to make you wait for a good time, but I didn't expect to be so ignorant, then let you be tortured to death!"

As soon as the words fell, the weasel monster flew up, waved his hands, and pounced on Chen Yi.

"Master, be careful!"

Sun Wukong used all his spiritual power, risked a violent death, rushed through the hole, and shouted to remind Chen Yi. The silk thread of the dead woman is really good, and it is estimated that it is better than the gold rope.

The corners of Chen Yi's mouth curled, standing in place, as steady as Mount Tai, and he didn't take the weasel monster in his eyes at all. After all, when I went outside the room last night, it was not only to listen to some good sounds, but more importantly, to visit, what treasures this monster has.

Now that he knew that the other party had a powerful silk thread, how could Chen Yi not take precautions in advance? Not only did he make sufficient preparations, but he also made counterattack measures.

Seeing that Chen Yi ignored his attack, the weasel monster was even more annoyed in his heart, and increased his spiritual power to urge the monk to pay a painful price for this.

It's a pity that when she was still two or three meters away from Chen Yi, she lost her goal. In the whole room, where is there still the slightest shadow of this monk? Even the breath has disappeared.

An uneasy agitation swelled up from the bottom of the weasel's heart, and he hurriedly turned his attack into defense to avoid a sneak attack. And he was full of doubts, what kind of exercises did this Tang Seng practice, and he could hide it so well.

"Don't look for it, here it is. ”

A faint voice came from behind her, drifting into the weasel monster's ears, causing her to turn sharply.

At the moment when she turned around, a golden dangling rope flew and tied her firmly, and she couldn't move at all, so she could only look at Chen Yi in astonishment and scream: "Stinky bald donkey, let go of me!"

"Yo yo yo, look at your little eyes, do you want to kill someone?" Chen Yi smiled evilly and said: "It's a pity, this Holy Venerable doesn't have the habit of obeying others, even if you cut your throat, it won't help." ”

"Hmph!" The weasel monster snorted coldly, glared at Chen Yi and said, "Do you think that with this broken rope, you can also get this great immortal?"

After that, I saw the weasel monster's lips move slightly, reciting an unknown incantation.

After a while, the weasel monster became bare again, and I don't know where the dress went. Moreover, above her skin, a pale blue flame scorched, burning the rope of gold.

At first, Chen Yi didn't think so and watched the show on the sidelines. After all, this gold rope is Taishang Laojun's thing, and Taishang Laojun is an expert in playing with fire, what kind of fire can it burn his treasure?

But as a result, the fire ignited in the weasel monster's body could really burn the gold rope. And the speed was not slow, only a dozen breaths later, I saw the golden rope burning, making a crackling sound, and cracks appeared.

"This ......" Chen Yi's eyes widened, he didn't expect that a small weasel monster had such a terrifying flame that it could directly burn the gold rope.

Whoosh ......

Chen Yi waved his hand suddenly, and more than a dozen golden ropes shot out, reinforcing the bundle. He didn't believe that this monster had so much spiritual power to support the flames. I have the copy function, and I'm afraid I won't be able to tie up a weasel of yours?

"Damn bald asses!"

The weasel monster shouted at the top of his voice: "Shameless! A man who has no seeds!

"Shout, shout, see if anyone will come to your rescue. Chen Yi was very proud, and clapped his hands easily, which is called a lookout.

At this moment, it was a weasel monster that was helpless. She didn't expect that this stinky bald donkey would have so many ropes, it was simply hateful!

Burning one rope had already consumed twenty percent of her strength, but now that there were ten more at once, what would she use to burn them? Even if she burned out her spiritual power, she could kill five at most, which was really overwhelming.

Call!

The weasel put away the flames, and the dress reappeared, having given up the burning, and had some strength to deal with the bald donkey.

"Tang Seng!" the weasel monster shouted: "If you are still a man, let me go, and fight with this great immortal for three hundred rounds, life and death are decided, can you dare?"

Chen Yi touched his bald head and said with a smile: "You think so beautifully, you have been by a monkey all night, and you still want to fight me?"

As he spoke, Chen Yi walked towards the weasel monster step by step, and did not stop until the distance was less than one meter, looked at the weasel monster and said, "This saint is very strange, what kind of flame are you? ”

"Ignorant bald donkey!" The weasel monster despised Chen Yi, didn't bother to speak again, secretly urged the spiritual power, and blew himself up at the last moment, and also reimbursed the dead monk.

The imperial spirit in Chen Yi's body immediately churned, making him feel that familiar danger, knowing that it was the weasel monster who was going to choose to explode and die, so that everyone would be buried with him.

"Stop!"

Chen Yi snorted in a low voice, waved his big hand, and majestic spiritual power poured out, controlling the weasel monster, so that she could not continue, and relieved the huge danger. Otherwise, if a golden immortal explodes, the destructive power will be unimaginable.

"Ah~~~"

Everything was in vain, making the weasel monster extremely angry, but it was so helpless that he could only raise his head and roar.

Chen Yi touched his bald head and grinned: "Then, let's move on to the next procedure." ”