Qianyuan

Chapter 266 Special Journey 2

The vast fairy spirit emanated from his body. Although he did not move, he also exuded the ultimate momentum, showing invulnerable majesty all over his body.

Black Wuchang looked at the fan in his hand with a straight face, but Bai Wuchang was attracted by the enlightened beast who was also on the sidelines.

The tiger god and the bloodthirsty spirit seem to have electric light flashing at the intersection of their eyes.

Seeing that the white imperman's sinister eyes fell on him, the enlightened beast's hair was upside down, his throat roared low, his limbs bent into a momentum, and slowly retreated.

"Hey! Hey hey...Little tiger, let me touch~"

Bai Wuchang looked obscene, stretched out his hand and pulled the black impermanence together and touched the enlightened beast.

"slow down!"

The tiger god couldn't help roaring and waved his fan to save him. With a bang, the tiger's mouth was numb, and the fan's face was stopped by the black stick. The bloodthirsty spirit said, "You'd better concentrate on playing with me."

The shadow of sticks is all over the sky, under the head!

While worrying about the enlightened beast, the tiger god could not break through the bloodthirsty spirit's stick method for a while. He couldn't help but leave his mind and fell to the wind.

The bloodthirsty Yuanling smiled and said, "Are you the only two? This is just the beginning!"

It is said that the shadow of the stick is even worse, sweeping vertically, stabbing diagonally, covering the world, and coming down from the stick has the power of thousands of people.

Seeing Bai Wuchang dragging himself to chase, Hei Wuchang roared, "Why are you playing with a little tiger at this time!"

Punched the black mourning stick in his hand, smashing the air with a roar, and the huge stick shadow extended infinitely. Even the enlightened beast ran to the end of the world, it seemed that it could not escape the power of this stick!

When the tiger god saw that his heart was more anxious, he was accidentally stopped by the bloodthirsty Yuanling at the empty door. The two sticks hit him fiercely on the chest, which made him fly backwards, and the fairy spirit was in chaos.

"Wo!"

"Wo!! Whew!!!"

The gate of evil spirits, someone is coming again!

With a roar, a figure fell behind the enlightened beast, picked up the golden gun in his hand, and hit the black mourning stick back with the momentum of hunting the sky and the moon!

That golden gun is golden and charming.

The man holding the golden gun is an old man with the same gray hair and beard, dressed as a doctor.

The golden gun Cao looked at the Tiger God with great contempt and said, "I poked... The so-called Tiger God, just these two?"

When the Tiger God saw them coming, his face was full of joy, but he stiffened his face and said angrily, "What are you doing here! Don't you refuse to work hard for your brother!"

The golden gun Cao took his eyes away from his face, fell on the black and white impermanence, and said, "Who cares about your life or death!" I... I'm here to save my monkey!"

"Squeak! Good brother!" Hearing the sound, the monkey jumped out of the hair of the enlightened beast and jumped to the shoulder of the golden gun Cao.

Hu Shen laughed and asked Manager Liu and Tang Wenxing, "Hahaha... What about you two?"

Shopkeeper Liu touched the same golden calculation as the golden gun and said, "This is not your family's business. Let me see if there is any business here. Do you still need your permission?"

Tang Wenxing often nestled in the mountain. He was not good at refining tools like shopkeeper Liu. His face was slightly red and said, "I'm going to see if there will be peerless materials here that let me refine."

"What bullshit?"

The bloodthirsty Yuanling gritted his teeth and roared, raised his stick and hit the tiger god in the head.

This is a hard blow——

On the black stick, there are tens of millions of evil spirits that refuse to be reborn under the tragic death stick, so the ghosts that burst out cover the sky and the sun. It is not like a stick shadow. It is simply a ghost cave coming to the face. This blow is enough to shock the heaven and the earth!

Twenty feet around the tiger god was shrouded under this blow. He could not retreat and could not avoid it. He gritted his teeth and waved the strange fan, drew a pure white fairy spirit, and enveloped himself around him.

"Pong!!"

The hammer in the hand of the god of the weapon hit at a high speed before the black stick fell! The shadow of the stick was missed by the lightning, and it burst out as bright as a jade tree and silver flower.

The weapon god stopped in front of the tiger god and turned around and said disdainfully, "Seeing us coming, you won't be looking for death here, right? Or... you can't beat him and he's going to die here?"

"Haha..." Hu Shen laughed. In the air mask, he was actually fully prepared. As long as the shadow of the stick falls, he has another way to crack it. Isn't it more happy that the instrument god comes out now?

"Drink!"

The black stick shook up a ball of sticks and couldn't help hitting it again. The bloodthirsty spirit knows at this time that these four people are definitely in the same group!

"Let's go with you!"

The stormy stick shadow played together with the two immortals.

"Hello?"

Where was the golden gun Cao's impermanence and said, "Are you one or two?"

Black impermanence said angrily, "How about one?"

Bai Wuchang smiled and said, "What if it's two?"

Golden Gun Cao said, "It's one, I'll play with you alone. If it's two..."

Say this and look at the shopkeeper Liu, and the shopkeeper Liu suddenly looked happy and thought of his deep brotherhood.

The golden gun Cao couldn't help grinning and said, "Haha, if it's two words, it's up to me and the monkey on my shoulder to play with you!"

The Monkey King promised faster than anyone else and said, "Okay!"

When the shopkeeper Liu saw them, they immediately broke into a pile. The fans and hammers were staggered, strong and soft, and they fought fiercely with the black stick. Here, you poked me with the black and white mourning sticks and golden guns, and the momentum was amazing. He was the only one who was idle, and he was itchy.

He thought about it and said loudly, "This battle should be decided quickly, and we have to go to Wangui Mountain to find the ghost king!"

I found an excuse for myself and jumped into the battle group. The four scattered immortals and two demons dared not close themselves, and the ghosts forgot to cry at night.

The four scattered immortals emitted the fairy spirit smoothly and staggered into a strong light of fairy spirit, shining for a hundred miles.

The golden gun Cao turned around and stabbed into the white armpit and said, "My golden gun Cao, although the golden gun below is also considerable, in the final analysis, it is not famous by the golden gun below!"

"You don't talk so much." Manager Liu was out of breath. His abacus suddenly became bigger and suddenly shrank. He stuck two mourning sticks in the bead of the abacus and said, "If I hadn't carried it for you, you would have returned the golden gun..."

Unable to resist the power of black and white impermanent hands, the abacus suddenly expanded. Manager Liu said, "Yes!"

Then the abacus suddenly broke off, and the golden beads were like starlight dots, passing through the void and shooting at the face of black and white impermanence!

The tiger fairy spirit drifted over there, sometimes stretching out the fan to resist, sometimes pulling the starting point and getting close to it. The weapon god is also looking for the right space to bully himself. Weapons often say that "one inch long and one inch strong", but it is not known that if long weapons are approached by short weapons, they will suddenly have no advantages, and their dexterity is absolutely not as short.

The left and right fan hammers are hard, soft and solid, and the bloodthirsty Yuanling is injured everywhere. With one hammer, he flew out and has spit blood in his mouth and is disordered. Black and white impermanence is not much better. The most hateful thing is that the monkey really took the opportunity to climb on him. His left and right hands are not free. He can't help the monkey who tossed himself like a fruit tree.

Manager Liu's abacus hit the front, where the golden light flashed, and the black and white impermanence also flew out, spitting blood. Cao Ji, the golden gun, quickly removed the bronzing wine gourd from his waist and said, "Bloodthirsty spirit, black and white impermanence - still don't come in!"