Seeing that the two demons of Owl Spleen and Huan Hu will come out of the water, spread their wings, and the size of two or three zhang horizontally and vertically, blowing until the waves on the water surface are scattered, and they go straight to the sky like arrows from the string. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The six of them were all soldiers and wanted to sweep the battle with their own Ahuizotl Great Sage, but seeing that the other four were slow in the water, of course the two of them refused to compete for the lead. It's also going to follow together, I'm afraid I'm running fast, and I accidentally met a terrible one, and I was injured in vain.

But now that I met Ao Ming, and seeing that he was so powerful, where did he dare to hide his speed, he was just in a hurry to find Wu Zhiqi, so that he could help deal with Ao Ming.

Ao Ming is facing four demon generals here, and he can't think of any way to get the best of both worlds for a while, and it's a pity to really kill them. After all, there are very few monsters who can cultivate to the Earth Immortal Dao, and the Yuan Zhi and Fubo that they have focused on cultivating have not yet been able to break through to this point.

If you talk about subduing, you haven't reached this point yet, after all, you don't know what the heavenly national teacher Wang Bodhisattva and Wu Zhiqi have become, and if you don't solve Wu Zhiqi, you won't be able to subdue these monsters no matter what.

After thinking about it, there was nothing to do, so Ao Ming had to take out the dragon rope that he had almost never used, and it was not easy to tie them up with ordinary ropes. But when Ao Ming took out the dragon rope, it meant that they only had the road to refuge, after all, this dragon rope was a magic weapon that carried the foundation of his Shinto incense, and he didn't want to expose it to outsiders at will.

A golden rope swam out from Ao Ming's left cuff, and the original dragon rope was trained by incense all day long, becoming more and more round, full of solemn and heavy Shinto atmosphere.

Whatever he wants, Ao Ming only needs to move his fingers, and this dragon rope is like a swimming dragon, tying the stone monsters, water spirits, and mountain spirits to the giant willow made of wood charm. Let them not change, and they will not be able to use supernatural powers, after all, the dragon rope has now become a Shinto treasure, how can a few monsters who do not understand Shinto break through its shackles.

However, it is said that the national teachers in the air, Wang Bodhisattva and Wu Zhiqi, their gambling battles are even more exciting, which makes the sky and the earth change, and the sun and the moon lose their brilliance.

Although Wu Zhiqi is good at controlling water, his favorite is melee combat, especially the iron chain in his hand, which is made of dark iron and weighs 10,000 catties. was played by him in his hands, like a windmill, stirring up the wind and clouds.

When he saw the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva, he was not like when he was in Pengli Lake before, and he was interested in keeping his hand. After all, the one in front of him is here to rob him of his territory and smash his job, which is completely different from the nature of Han Zhongli.

Wu Zhiqi held the head of the clouds, and smashed down from the sky with iron chains mixed with ink clouds, just like a black dragon probing its claws, and a spirit snake spitting mist. Directly hide a lot of the light around the body of the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva, this Buddha light shines on the face type spell, although it looks invincible, infinite power, in fact, in addition to being able to deal with some low-strength demons, it is also useless.

But the mortals below could only see these things, and when they saw the auspicious light before, they were half less in a blink of an eye, and they couldn't help but exclaim. On the contrary, he no longer cares about the empty belly, the house that has long been sunk under the water.

The wind and clouds will meet, and the thunder will move for nine days.

The national teacher Wang Bodhisattva saw that Wu Zhiqi was attacking, and he also praised it, but his subordinates were not slow. Immediately pinched the lotus flower umbrella cover Buddha Mother Mudra in his hand, the left hand and two fingers are like the umbrella handle, and the right palm is like a canopy on it.

As soon as the handprint came out, the Buddha beads on the neck of the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva, the particles exuded the light of the Buddha, and the spirit chain of Wu Zhiqi went.

When—

There was a crisp sound that shook the sky, more thrilling than the thunder in the nine heavens, it turned out that the iron chain like a hammer was knocked on the copper umbrella of the Buddha bead illusion, and the phantom of the copper umbrella flashed away, but it just blocked Wu Zhiqi's attack.

Only the flowing clouds that dispersed in all directions proved that the previous blow was real.

Seeing that the attack failed, Wu Zhiqi didn't care at all, gritted his golden teeth, and swept away with an iron chain across his waist with all his strength.

When the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva saw the momentum, he didn't dare to be careless, and quickly pinched the handprint of the king of the immovable Ming. Together, I saw a golden streamer rise from his body, completely enveloping him.

If Ao Ming was here, he would definitely shout: "Isn't this a golden bell jar?"

Indeed, this Mudra of the King of Fudo was created by the Bodhisattva of the King of Fudo, and it was covered with a body of Buddha power, and it looked like a golden bell from a distance. On all sides of this bell are the images of the Bodhisattvas of the Immovable Ming King, whether happy, angry, sad, or happy, and different faces are different changes.

When—

There was another earth-shattering bang, and if it was like a gong before, this one was a veritable bell. Wu Zhiqi's wraithical chain struck on this golden bell, and he could no longer enter an inch.

However, when he saw this, he did not stop, but tied the golden bell tightly with an iron chain, and said with a smile: "Old bald head, your turtle cover is really powerful, but with this little ability, how dare you come to Huaishui to trouble me? Do you really not know how to write the word 'death'?"

This national teacher Wang Bodhisattva can also endure his temperament, how can Wu Zhiqi scold outside, he only turns a deaf ear, sits cross-legged in the golden bell, his eyes are closed, and he keeps reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

Wu Zhiqi saw that he was not moving, so he used his strength to slam the golden bell, but he could not make any contribution except for the sound of thunder.

The monkey's eyes turned: "If you can't break this turtle cover, there is nothing you can do about this old bald head left and right, if it takes a long time, what rescue soldiers will he invite, won't I be in trouble?"

Thinking about it, Wu Zhiqi was also impatient in his heart, and suddenly shouted loudly, using his mastery of the family-Fa Tian Xiang Earth. In fact, the huge ape they saw in Pengli Lake was far from his largest size, and at this time, he didn't know what the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva was playing, and he didn't dare to delay time.

For a while, Wu Zhiqi's body skyrocketed, and his feet were in the water, but his head was on top of the green clouds, which was not much shorter than that Lu Mountain. opened his bloody mouth and exhaled like a violent wind, and the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva at this time was just like a fly in his eyes.

I saw Wu Zhiqi stretch out his finger and pinch it at the golden bell, and the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva saw his ability to use the law of heaven and earth, and also knew that this immovable Ming Wang handprint could not be resisted. In an instant, the golden bell shattered, and the old monk also took the opportunity to jump out of the circle.

"Now I see what ability you still have to compete with me, I don't know the old bald head with the height of the sky!" Wu Zhiqi's voice was full of energy, but it was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, which made people dizzy.

Seeing that the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva dodged to avoid the attack, Wu Zhiqi stepped into the Huaishui again, and suddenly stirred up a huge wave. He stretched out his hand again, but the turbid waves were held in his hand like a yellow dragon, and countless rivers seemed to converge in them.

This yellow dragon carried the power of Huaishui, and rushed to the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva with an unstoppable momentum, and only half of the Huaishui overflowed in an instant, and the other half became Wu Zhiqi's weapon.

Seeing that Wu Zhiqi finally couldn't help but control the water, the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva was suddenly pleasantly surprised, if this guy blindly attacked with the spirit chain, he would only have the ability to parry and have no power to fight back. But when it comes to controlling water, he really has some way to break his spells.

The old monk deliberately avoided the unstoppable Yellow Dragon, and out of nowhere he pulled out a net bottle, which was dark red, one foot and three inches high, with a thick stomach and a thin mouth.

I saw him recite the mantra, and the bottle grew very large in the wind. When the yellow dragon turned his head and pounced, the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva did not dodge or dodge, and held the bottle mouth in the air to aim at the dragon's head, and the yellow water dragon turned out to be like a returning bird in the forest and a long snake returning to the hole.

Although the momentum of the long dragon was very huge, there was no sound when he entered this bottle, and no matter how much water he came, he could swallow it.

When Wu Zhiqi saw that his bottle was strange, he was also angry, and he pulled up the spirit chain and wanted to smash this porcelain bottle, although this thing can hold water, but the hardness is definitely not as good as his ironware.

Wu Zhiqi immediately accepted the Faxiang, but he happened to see the Spleen and Huan Hu flying up from below, and immediately ordered: "Hurry up, go and grab the bottle in the old bald man's hand!"

When these two people heard this, they couldn't help but secretly complain in their hearts, and said in their hearts, this old bald head can be tied with the Great Sage, what can they do when they go up? I knew that it was better to run for my life, and what did I do when I flew to this place?

In a flash, he was busy telling what Ao Ming had done, and it was a moment to be delayed, they really didn't want to send him to death.

"What, someone stole the house?" Wu Zhiqi was shocked and furious when he heard this, and he didn't even care about the heavenly national teacher Wang Bodhisattva, and went straight to Huaishui to find Ao Ming.

Seeing this, Ou Spleen and Huan Hu were also overjoyed, and now they didn't have to be hostile to this old bald head, and they also flew into the Huaishui River behind Wu Zhiqi.

The only one who was dumbfounded was the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva, who had fought well just now, how could this person say that he would run away and not say hello to him? He also hurriedly collected the treasure bottle and followed behind them, and no one cared about the river in the sky, and it fell into the river with a splash.

After Ao Ming tied up the four demon generals, he didn't care about them anymore, but continued to run towards Wu Zhiqi's mansion, all he had to do was to eliminate all Wu Zhiqi's minions.

But why does Wu Zhiqi care so much about his mansion? Because there are many secrets hidden in his mansion that cannot see the light, and there are not a few evil things he has done in secret for the heavenly court over the years, once these things are exposed, not to mention whether the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva will want his life, at least the Jade Emperor will not let him live in the world.

At the same time, there is also a dragon treasure hidden in his Huaishui, although this thing cannot be used now with his ability, but once it leaks out, where will it be his turn to enjoy the treasure, I am afraid that he will never have the opportunity to see it again in his life. That's why his water mansion is full of secrets and can't be made public, so he cares so much about Ao Ming's whereabouts.

But he said that Ao Ming was still searching everywhere, and he didn't know the specific location of Wuzhi Qishui Mansion, so he could only search carefully along the foot of Turtle Mountain.

He didn't notice anything, but he felt a terrifying aura behind him chill all over his body, and this sudden dangerous aura was difficult for him to reflect.

I saw a snake-like black shadow in the water coming from behind Ao Ming, knocking him into the foot of Turtle Mountain, turning over several times in a row before he could fall to the bottom of the river, and he was stuck in his chest in one breath, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his face was like gold paper.

The bright red blood condensed in the water for a long time before dissipating, and Wu Zhiqi's figure fell in front of Ao Ming's eyes, only to see the white-faced ape say viciously: "You came to find death yourself, but you can't complain about me!"

That Wu Zhiqi raised the spirit chain in his hand again, and the front end directly tied up the seriously injured Ao Ming, and then wanted to kill him.

At this time, Ao Ming's internal organs were all under the attack of Wu Zhiqi's anger, and he was hit by unimaginable blows, his bones were shattered, and his lungs were shocked. It was difficult to breathe, let alone speak.

At this time, shouldn't Wu Zhiqi be fighting with the old monk Wang in the air, how could he come to me? Could it be that this old monk sold me again? Ao Ming analyzed the situation in his heart, but the current situation was almost a certain death.

Because Wu Zhiqi's appearance was really beyond his expectations, if he attacked head-on, he could still dodge this lore attack by changing his shape. But as a person who is a realm higher than himself, and he still uses a sneak attack, he really has no choice.

Seeing Wu Zhiqi's fist fall head-on, Ao Ming held his breath and looked up to the sky and roared, and a clear dragon chant blurted out. He can't care about hiding his identity now, he can only instantly turn into a hundred zhang dragon body, and the dragon body is still much stronger than the human body's ability to withstand damage.

The dragon's tail shook vigorously and smashed on the turtle mountain, and suddenly the mountain shook and the river flowed turbulently.

Taking advantage of Wu Zhiqi's sudden panic, Ao Ming probed his claws with a raptor and directly grabbed Wu Zhiqi's body, forcing him to retreat a hundred feet. The monkey's eyes were full of surprise: "You turned out to be a real dragon?"

Of course, he is no stranger to the true dragon Wu Zhiqi, even if Ao Hao died in his hands back then, he couldn't fight Ao Hao with his ability, but who made Ao Hao care about the life and death of mortals, and fight against Tianwei with his own strength, and finally die is inevitable.

Of course, there is also his wife, the Northern Stygian Ink Snake, speaking of which, the Dark Soul Chain in his hand now is the whip of the Ink Snake, otherwise where would he be able to get the Northern Stygian Dark Iron?

Seeing Ao Ming as a mortal person, Wu Zhiqi spoke with a lot less scruples: "No wonder Tai Bai Xing asked me to deal with you, it seems that your great revenge will never have a chance to revenge!"

Ao Ming forced himself to calm down, and shouted: "National Teacher Wang Bodhisattva, if you don't make a move, the end will be difficult to say!" With his own strength, it is difficult to escape this catastrophe today, but there is still an old monk, and he has not given up hope. He has seen a lot of unloading and killing donkeys, rabbits and dogs, but he is not ready to let this kind of thing happen to him, this old monk must be watching the play nearby.

As soon as Wu Zhiqi heard the mention of the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva, he immediately woke up, turned his head to look left and right, and said: "Even if that old bald head comes, he is not my opponent, today you are in a catastrophe!"

"Really? He's—"

Before Ao Ming finished speaking, he saw the old monk show his figure, and said with a smile on his face: "This monkey is running fast in the water, and I lost it for a while!"

Ao Ming didn't bother to demolish him, and held back the pain in his heart and said: "This monkey looks down on you so much, is it unbearable, don't you give him some powerful looks?"

Wu Zhiqi also had hair standing on end all over his body when he heard this, and he woke up, this old bald baby has a lot of treasures, and if there are any means left, he is really a little afraid that he will not be able to parry. A seriously injured Ao Ming can be cleaned up at any time, and he now has to deal with the national teacher Wang Bodhisattva wholeheartedly. (To be continued.) )