When he saw the man's two eight-character eyebrows and the mourning stick in his hand falling from the air, Zhou Yang'er finally remembered who this person was. Isn't he the master of the big horse monkey Bi Wen! It seems that some kind of mourning star monarch is called Li Guineng.

I remember the last time I saw this crying face, he was still a portrait, and in the end he was struck by his own teacher. Thinking of this, Zhou Dashenjun twisted the three pockmarks on the tip of his nose with two fingers, and looked at this Li Guineng and said with a smile: "It turns out that you weren't killed by thunder?"

Li Gui, who had just landed, could hear him so bad, his two eight-character eyebrows suddenly hung lower, and he was dressed in a white filial piety dress without wind, and he didn't say much at the moment, just a cold snort.

Almost at the same time, while hearing his humming, Zhou Yang'er's eyes flashed with seven colors, pigs, pigs, islands, and novels, and Www.zhuzhudaO.cOM in an instant, everything in front of him slowed down.

Zhao Zhe, who was sitting on the stone, fell backwards little by little, and the old uncle, who was slowly dragging him back by the back of his neck, struggled to point his other finger to the sky inch by inch, and a golden sword flew slowly upwards from the sleeve, and a transparent ripple at the tip of the sword scattered around.

When the sword flew into the air, a large black hole slowly appeared in the air, and the golden sword began to slowly expand into a golden dragon, and its huge body was extremely difficult to drill into the black hole. Below the dragon, it was the white-clothed Li Daoming who was rushing forward unusually slowly......

Zhou Dashenjun turned his neck with difficulty, and the strength used to move each line was extraordinary, and he could clearly see at this time that Old Man Gong was holding the flying dragon crutch in his hand and slamming down with all his might, and the dust on the ground was slowly brushed by his big sleeves, and slowly floated up into the air and around. To Zhou Yang'er's surprise, he clearly saw that when Old Man Gong waved his sleeves, the transparent ripples around him also dispersed to the surroundings.

On the other side, a smug smile was slowly climbing up the corner of Li Guineng's mouth, and around his body, there was also a circle of transparent ripples, which spread out from him unusually slowly. That Lu Shilang had obviously been hit by the ripples, his two eyes slowly rolled upward, and his whole body slowly fell.

Zhao Yan beside her was half-open with a frightened face, but she hadn't heard the screams for a long time......

As soon as his mind moved, two blue-gold pillars slowly appeared in his hands, although they were also very sluggish, they were much faster than the movements of the people around him, and with all four arms, the two Xuanhuang pillars smashed towards the transparent ripples that spread in front of him with all their strength.

Although he had exhausted all his strength, the two Xuanhuang Pillars, which were usually extremely handy, were extremely heavy to swing today.

The two blue-gold pillars slowly but firmly collided with the transparent ripples, and every time they got close to the ripples, it was extremely difficult.

Sweat slowly seeped out of Zhou Yang'er's forehead.

After a long wait, the blue-gold column finally hit the transparent ripples, and in an instant, Li Guineng's cold snort stopped abruptly, Zhao Fatun fell down the boulder with a thud, and a golden dragon let out a long groan and disappeared out of thin air, and Li Daoming below finally fell to the ground, rolling on the spot and turning into a snow-white spider......

"Peng!" There was a muffled sound, and Old Man Gong's crutches slammed into the ground, and except for Li Guineng, a golden circle appeared under everyone's feet, and the word "protection" with golden light was written in the circle. However, it seemed a little late for that Lu Shilang, but he saw him fall to the ground like soft noodles.

"Ahh

Stepping back slightly, letting him smash a pair of Xuanhuang pillars into the air, Li Gui Neng smiled, and was about to speak, only to feel the cold and piercing ice behind him, and before he could understand, a huge innate water aura gushed out from behind him......

"It's amazing!" Just as the water aura was about to hit him, the Mourning Star Monarch disappeared out of thin air. All that remained was the icy aura that flew in the sky.

Han Ning led his hand to no avail, seeing that his design was invalid, but Zhou Yang'er was not discouraged, with a strange scream, he jumped up, and the two Xuanhuang pillars smashed down one after the other.

With a flick of his hand, the two Xuanhuang pillars were immediately deflected, and a heavy punch hit Zhou Dashenjun's chin, knocking him out.

"Old Gong!" Li Guineng pouted a bitter gourd mouth and said coldly, "Do you really plan to go against us?"

The old man Gong on the left smiled, the folds on his face were twisted and crooked, and he was about to speak, when he groaned softly, a huge dragon head appeared from the top of Li Guineng's head holding a mourning stick, and bit off the upper half of his body.

Zhou Yang'er, who had just gotten up from the ground, was overjoyed when he saw this, and was about to say a few words to Old Man Gong, when the giant dragon that was biting half of Li Guineng's body let out a cry of pain, and a silver glittering mourning stick pierced out of its upper jaw. With a cry of pain, the dragon vanished without a trace.

"Poof!" Uncle Gong spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, with a golden long sword in his hand, and an extremely long crack appeared on the tip of the sword at some point.

Haha laughed, Li Guineng said triumphantly: "Everyone, ......" Before he could say the words later, several white silk nets flew over and wrapped them, and Li Daoming's snow spider finally found an opportunity, seeing that the blow was successful, the shiny spider silk continued to spew out, and the first floor of the house wrapped the mourning star extremely tightly.

Just as he was desperately spitting out spider silk and trying to trap Li Guineng, in the cocoon-like spider silk, silver light flashed, and a crying cabinet stick stretched out from the white cocoon, and with a slight stroke, it was like a knife cutting tofu, cutting the big cocoon in half.

Seeing that this group of human monks was so uninteresting, Li Guineng's bitter gourd mouth was even more pruning at this time, but he heard him say coldly: "But you brought it on yourself!"

Before the words fell, a black brick suddenly slapped down from the back of his head, and at the moment it fell, it turned from a square square iron ingot the size of a house. On the ground, only a white corner of the clothes was exposed.

"Hehe" Zhou Dashenjun smiled and said to everyone: "How, I said a long time ago, come one to kill one, come to two to kill a pair!"

"The surname is Yang!" The black brick shouted in Zhou Dashenjun's heart: "Hurry up, hurry up, this guy has too much strength, I can't hold it anymore!"

Hearing what the black brick said, Zhou Yang'er stretched out his hand and pulled out the treasure of the town god from his arms. There was a clash of gold and iron, and the black bricks were knocked into the sky by the silver mourning stick. At this time, the Mourning Star Monarch was already furious, and the dignified Heavenly God was surrounded by a group of mortal monks and beaten as a dead dog, which was really unreasonable! Holding a mourning stick in his hand, he looked at the people around him, but heard him sneer and say, "That's it, none of you want to get out alive!"

When he turned his head and saw Zhou Yang'er raising the small mirror in his hand, Li Guineng just sneered and didn't seem to care at all. He was a little surprised, and shouted: "Li Guineng!"

"Huh!" With a chuckle, the mourning Xingjun, who was dressed in filial piety clothes, sneered and said, "If your object really works, do you think I will be stupid enough to kill myself?"

"What!" Zhou Yang'er's face suddenly turned pale, and even the pockmarks on the tip of his nose turned white.

No wonder last time in the Big Bird Waiting Mansion, I beckoned Lu Hongyu to come out to help, but there was no movement in the mirror. Even the little girl who responded to Xingjun's life was silent. But how did the mourning star know? Zhou Yang'er glanced at him suspiciously, his heart full of disbelief.

In order to prevent being deceived by Li Gui's embarrassment, Zhou Dashenjun pointed the small mirror at Li Guineng again. After screaming a few times, Li Guineng just sneered, but he never saw Bai Guang come out to collect him. Seeing that the small mirror was indeed ineffective, he reluctantly put the mirror into the cloth bag in his arms.

I don't know what happened to this Ten Thousand Gods Realm, but no one said a word. Looking at the arrogant Li Guineng in front of him, Zhou Dashenjun was a little worried.

"This idiot!" Li Xin's voice suddenly sounded in his left arm: "No need to ask, it must be the horse monkey in the mirror who is making trouble!" He" His voice seemed to sound a little weak, not as full of energy as before.