Chapter Eighty-Nine: Good Majesty, No Zhi Qi retreats from the three immortals

"Bah, you monkey is leaving!" Chengsheng Daoist was rushed out by Dinghai Shentie, and only then did he stop his body, he was very annoyed in his heart, and he was willing to let it go.

"You, a yin and yang person, still have the courage to speak of this Holy Monarch?" Wu Zhiqi asked with a yawn, "This world is too bad, only tens of thousands of years of hard work, and no one knows this Holy Monarch." ”

Holy Monarch, a little shriveled monkey dares to call himself a Holy Monarch? Don't say that it is an immortal Daoist, that is, a Sun Yao Daoist and a Moon Yao Dao person on the side, and he can't help but feel contempt when he sees it, although this hairy monkey has cultivation, it is only the realm of the lower level of the Golden Immortal, how can he say so wildly: "You deflated monkey, why don't you worship the immortal immortal in the heavenly realm?"

Wuzhi Qi glanced at Changsheng, and a chuckle flashed at the corner of his mouth: "Why, Jin Xian can't clean up your three hairy gods when he goes down the ladder?"

"You splash monkey, you are rude!" Seeing that he was called the god of hair, how did the people of the Sun Yao Dao not get annoyed, and their minds moved, and there was an extra gold seal in their hands, which was about to have a sea bowl laughing, printed with an engraved fire case, printed with a carved golden tiger, and on the printed surface, it was a scene of the sun's flowing fire, "This time let you know the power of the streamer seal!"

The Riyao Daoist shook his backhand and turned the streamer seal down, and saw a big seal rushing down, and the mark burst into flames, bursting into red flames, and falling straight towards Wuzhiqi!

Wuzhi Qi saw it but did not move, the corners of his eyebrows were lightly raised, and he took off the iron ring on his ear, and threw it out, but he saw that the iron ring was long in the wind, and it was already in the bucket when it was time, and the water lines on it appeared instantly, and a ball of blue water was steaming, and the fire was sealed, and the people of the morning sun Yao Dao hit!

The seal method cast by the Riyao Daoist is the true fire of the Samadhi Red Flame, which is very powerful, and now it is broken by a move of Wuzhi Qi, how not to be shocked in his heart, but the iron ring is endless, and it will be knocked down, and the Riyao Daoist on the side frowned, and he knocked out a thing, and he saw a blue light, which broke through the iron ring water waves.

"A small condensation ring requires the hands of the two of you, but it will lose the face of the golden immortal. Wu Zhiqi didn't get annoyed and laughed, and the Sun Yao Dao people and the Yue Yao Dao people felt even more gloomy on their faces, "You two are not my opponents, and you will fight the black and white yin and yang people with me." ”

"You ......" The Riyao Daoist was about to speak, but was hidden behind him by the Immortal Daoist, which made a mockery: "Since Daoist friends are like this, then the poor Daoist will play with Daoist friends." ”

"Hmph!" Wuzhi Qi snorted lightly in his nose, and then got up, the immortal Taoist saw that the iron ring in the monkey's hand was powerful before, so he naturally didn't dare to be careless, and a colorful cloud suddenly appeared in his hand, and he was about to fall down!

As soon as the colorful came out, it instantly turned into a Taoist long practice, and directly wrapped Wuzhi Qi in it, seeing this, Nezha, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help frowning: "Father of Heaven, do you want to help this monkey?"

After bringing the immortal Taoist here, Zhang Dixin took Nezha straight to the East China Sea, and when he saw the three people of Wuzhi Qi fighting the heavenly realm, he watched quietly from the sidelines, and said with a smile: "Monkeys can't look good, and the sea water can't be wai, monkeys are very powerful, and you and I don't need to do it." ”

Although Zhang Dixin said so, he was also calculating in his heart, this monkey hair is like brocade, like a golden thread, except for the color of the coat, it is the same as that Yuan Hong, although the four spirit monkeys have different skills, but they are the source of one, Yuan Hong is a gibbon monkey, but the bright moon, shrinking thousands of mountains, this person must be one of the Lingming stone monkeys, red jiri horse monkeys, and six-eared macaques, just waiting for it to show its skills, you can know which one it is.

Although Nezha didn't understand what Zhang Dixin said in the first half of the sentence, he still nodded, stared wide-eyed, and fell into the colorful streamer, and saw the brilliance on all sides, which pierced people to the point of insight, and the corner of the mouth of the immortal Taoist raised a sneer, you monkey, just enjoy it in the colorful glass mirror!

Colorful glass mirror, this thing seems to be the thing of the golden mother of Yaochi, how can it be in the hands of this person?

Wuzhi Qi's hands returned to the circle and melted a green screen in front of him, and the light blade fell on it, but it was like a drop of water falling on the lotus leaf, falling with the trend, it was difficult to leave the slightest trace, and the immortal Taoist was even more surprised when he looked at it from the outside, who was this person, how could he have such a ability?

The Immortal Dao recited the mantra in his mouth, and in a timely manner, he saw the colorful Dasheng, the walls of light in all directions gushing straight down, and without Zhiqi, he saw that the four directions were crowded, and the area moved was also rapidly decreasing!

Suddenly there was a Dao blade on the wall of light in the four directions, like a needleboard, densely packed with tens of thousands, Wuzhi Qi was furious, and he roared violently, and the black gui on his waist spread out violently, and he heard a loud "boom", only to see the streamer on all sides, and dyed the sky, which made it difficult for people to open their eyes!

"Not good!" "Not good!" The immortal Taoist knew that Wuzhi Qi had broken the colorful glass mirror, and he was shocked in his heart, and he was about to retreat, and suddenly felt a tightness in his waist, but he didn't know when, there was a package of water ripple iron rings around his waist, and he couldn't break free of how to break free, so he felt that his body was violently empty, and his eyes were "poof" blue, and his body fell straight into the water, stirring up a column of water several feet high!

"Father of the Son of Heaven, this monkey is so powerful!" Nezha saw that Wuzhi Qi was so capable, and his heart suddenly became envious, "If it is really as you said, monkeys must not be disguised, and sea water cannot be rubbed!"

"Yes...... Yes......" Zhang Dixin didn't want to say casually, the sentences of later generations were remembered by Nezha, the little ghost, so he could only laugh and be noncommittal.

The immortal Dao people over there didn't have such good luck, their bodies were bound by iron rings, and they were beaten dizzy by Wuzhi Qi, and they had no power to fight back, and the Sun Yao and Yue Yao Dao people on the side were even more shocked when they saw it, this person was only a lower-level cultivator of the Golden Immortal, how could he be so powerful?!

"Ah...... It's really boring to fight with you!" After a while, Wu Zhiqi got tired of playing, lifted the half-dead immortal Daoist with one hand, collected the iron ring, and kicked him in the lower abdomen, and saw a black shadow rushing straight into the sky, and disappeared without a trace!

"Big ...... Daxian was ashamed...... I'll wait and get out of ......" Seeing that Wuzhiqi's eyes turned to him, a chill suddenly rose in his heart, and he didn't wait for this person to make a move, and flew straight out.

"Alas, it's really boring...... Wu Zhiqi yawned and said, then walked towards Zhang Dixin and Nezha, "You two little hairy gods, have you seen enough?"

"The Taoist is friendly and cultivated, and Guiguzi is ashamed of himself. Emperor Zhang Xin Ji said, for the identity of Wuzhiqi, he had guessed three points, Nezha saw it, and his eyes were curious for more points, so he got up and said: "Hehe, Golden Monkey Daoyou, is your hair real or fake?"

"Uh......" Wu Zhiqi didn't want to meet a six-year-old child for the first time and asked like this, so he was stunned, but Nezha's little tender hand had unconsciously stretched out, and he dragged it violently, and then put down a pinch of golden retriever: "Ya, golden monkey Taoist, you are real!"

Zhang Dixin didn't want Nezha to be so playful, for fear that Wuzhiqi would be angry, so he hurriedly hid Nezha behind him: "Dao...... Daoyou is angry, Nezha is just curious, and Wanwang Daoyou forgiveness. ”

Wuzhiqi seemed to be distracted, stunned for a while, suddenly turned red, his body jumped up and down, covering his thighs and howling: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

Zhang Dixin didn't expect that Wuzhiqi was so immortal, he would be afraid of the pain of hair, Nezha saw it, and laughed even more, Wuzhiqi's face turned pale: "You kid, you are unreasonable, you are not afraid that this holy monarch will be angry and take your life?"

"My life in vain, did you say you wanted it?" At this time, a roar suddenly sounded in the distance, and I saw the colorful clouds flickering in all directions, and a ray of glow became a road, which came straight here, and the auspicious clouds on it burst out, and a tail of three-colored feathers flashed.

Zhang Dixin is looking at the color, the auspicious clouds disappear, but see a bird slowly falling, this bird is born handsome, and the general appearance of the bird, but there are more three-color colors, the wings are more than three zhang, the above is full of color, the Dao Lingyu is like dragon scales, sticking tightly, behind the nine three-color tail wings dancing and dancing, more a trace of luxury, slender neck, indigo as the bottom, exquisite head Vermilion Bird beak, forehead erection of a bend of red feathers, is handsome.

Above the bird, there is a person standing, a cloud-wisp white robe hangs to the ground, a hosta is erected on his head, the blue hair is black and shiny for a moment, hanging straight like a waterfall, Emperor Zhang Xin looked at it, his brows couldn't help frowning, this person was dressed like this, and he also used the phantom face bead to cover the appearance, I don't know where the immortals.

"Fourth Master, Fourth Master, you're finally here!" Nezha was even more excited, and went straight to the past, the man smiled slightly, and took it down: "I got the order of your ancestor before, and went to the Yuxu Palace to listen to the order, but it was too late, you are really, how can you cause such a disaster?"

Nezha was overjoyed when he saw the bird and rode on it, but he refused to come down, and the man in white shook it, and then floated down: "It's you, you want to kill my apprentice?"

"This Dao ......" Zhang Dixin wanted to say a word for Wuzhiqi, but the monkey was anxious, got up and said: "It's good that the master is here, so as not to say that this Shengjun bullies the child." ”

Wuzhi Qi said, and pushed Zhang Dixin aside: "Go, go, go, you little hairy god, while hiding, don't get in the way here." ”

Damn, you deserve to be killed! Zhang Dixin scolded in his heart, and he didn't bother to waste his tongue, so he stepped aside, hugged his arms and laughed, beat, beat you to death, and the ghost collected the body for you.

"Seeing that you should be stronger than that yin and yang person, don't let Benjun down!" Wu Zhiqi said, putting the iron ring on his ear in his hand, the corner of the white-clothed man's eyebrows furrowed, and a blue long sword was spat out in his hand.

Wuzhi Qi suddenly moved, took the lead in attacking, the iron ring in his hand was as big as a car ring, and he was about to smash it into the past, and the man in white was not afraid, his body flashed, and the long sword passed through the iron ring!

Wuzhi Qi shook his backhand, then put the iron ring in front of him, pulled it with the momentum, and dodged the sword momentum, and threw it again, the iron ring was windy, and the road was clear and clear, and the white-clothed man raised the corner of his eyebrows, so he pulled the long sword back, and his left hand was propped up, and it was directly on the iron ring.

The two looked at each other, suddenly moved, and saw that the figure disappeared, only to see the black shadow of the road, I don't know where to fight, only to listen to the sound of soldiers, I don't know where to make a sound, Zhang Dixin saw that the martial arts of the person who came were extraordinary, and looked at the bird playing with Nezha, and suddenly understood three points in his heart......