Chapter 234 There is no minimum, only lower

Hehuan Laomo suddenly launched an attack, but Zhao Er was already on guard. Eight consecutive silver coins were thrown into the rolling black smoke. Suddenly, it roared, and the sound of the sea waves almost knocked off the black smoke. It was the one-yuan heavy water that was building a contribution.

The old demon of Hehuan rushed left and right and flew up and down. He finally got rid of the restriction of one-yuan heavy water and roared. Zhao Er suddenly appeared behind him, shaking into a stick shape with a Ruyi gold hoop, and pounding straight into the black smoke, as if it had hit something, dong! With a loud noise, then a blood arrow flew out, and it still fell on the snow and sneered with a burst of heat.

"Ky, the ancestor will come back." The words were still echoing in my ears, but the old demon of Hehuan took the opportunity to retreat like a tide, escaping from the encirclement of Huwei Taisui, Zhao Er and Xuanyuying and the confinement of the cold soup plate, and flew far away.

Hu Wei Taisui asked, "Do you want to chase it?"

Zhao Er waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I just frustrated him a little. If we really want to fight for life and death, even if we win, we will only win tragically. Now that the big enemy is facing, it is not worth our risk."

Hu Wei Taisui nodded and agreed: "The old demon of Hehuan is seriously injured, and he will definitely not be able to attend tomorrow's conference. Even if he wants to participate, it is easy to be caught and defeated by this flaw, so you are the representative of the Northern Heavenly Demon Sect.

Zhao Er took back the cold soup plate, and the Lihuajian Palace returned to normal, but the frozen flowers and plants were all broken at the moment of thawing.

"What's going on? Where's the old devil?" Although the Master of the Central Heavenly Demon Sect lived a little far away, the movement here was too big. She came over curiously to find out, but saw the awkward appearance here. She shouted coldly and pretended that she was going to fight.

Zhao Er arched his hand and said, "I'm a traitor. Just now, the old demon of Hehuan was a little injured, so the emperor demon girl asked me to see him. By the way, let me tell the master that you are the throne of the five heavenly demons."

"Oh, has Your Majesty made a decision?" The eyes of the central leader of the half old Xu Niang flashed and seemed to be a little hesitant.

"Don't be afraid. I'll play the striker for you, and the Western Master will escort you. Three to two, you just need to deal with an Eastern Master."

The central leader was shocked. He thought about it and said with a wry smile, "Do I have any choice? It's up to you."

There was nothing to say until the next morning. The next morning, Xuan Yuying turned into Zhao Er. On the left side was surrounded by the swelling emperor demon, Hu Wei Taisui, and on the right side were the central priest and the Western priest. Behind him were the beautiful monsters who shouted to worship the teacher last night. The warbler, the swallows were very lively.

There are two flags hanging on the head, and one side is written 'Zen Master Zhao'! On the one hand, he wrote 'Representative of the Northern Demon Sect'. The two flags swayed in the wind, hunting and flying, showing everyone that they flew all the way to the Doushentai. No one dared to stand in the way. It was really majestic.

Over there, the old man holding the urn, who held the banquet until midnight, met the light of the rising sun, and also flew straight down from Qianzhang Mountain with the Oriental Master, Yao Weiming, the Golden Eye King and thousands of his men. The two sides happened to meet in front of the Doushen platform. It was really a red-eyed enemy.

I saw the golden-eyed king gritting his teeth, and his eyes were staring at Xuan Yuying like fire. The old man hugged the urn with a sneer and stared at the central leader who had turned to the emperor's demon girl, Hu Wei Taisui and others seemed to have to keep it in mind, so that they could settle accounts after the autumn.

The old man hugged the urn looked up at the two flags and sneered, "Has the old demon of Hehuan has been masturbated? What a good means, adulterous demon."

Xuan Yuying shook the Ruyi gold hoop in his hand and replied, "Today's small scene, I, a junior, can just come out and show my face. Why bother the big man?"

"Son, don't just show off your tongue. You'd better let me see your demeanor."

"Master, you are doomed to be disappointed."

There are many words without speculation, and in the end, they will naturally disperse unhappily. After sitting down in the Doushentai, the conference of the integration of the Five-way Heavenly Demon Religion officially began!

"Look, everyone is here. Who do you think will win?"

"The banner of the Oriental Master yesterday was so powerful. It must be the national teacher who won the victory."

"No, today, the old demon of Hehuan has been replaced by a treacherous demon invited by His Majesty the Demon Emperor. This is a character who can only be dealt with by the Golden Eye King and the Pig Woman Dragon King together, and there are many people around him. Grandpa Taisui, the Western Master, which one is not loud? It must be His Majesty the Demon Emperor who wins. Do you dare to bet with me?"

The outside of Doushentai was quickly surrounded by lively monsters. At a glance, there were not 10,000 or 8,000. The beasts were crowded and strange, as if they had come to a country of orcs.

Zhao Er turned into an old man and was still waiting in which position yesterday. Soon, the divine concubine Wuwan and the demon prince came as promised, and it also turned into yesterday's fake face, pretending to greet each other.

The imperial concubine Wu Wan looked at Zhao E's appearance. She held her head with a little headache and sighed, "Look, my security guard, who plans to clean, wash and cook. There is only a walking mount, a refiner, and a elixirs master who burns the stove. Look, you are too old. What can you do for me? ? "

Zhao E pretended to be shocked: "The Empress is so confident. Did she get the inside information and know the answer to today's victory or defeat? Well, I'm old and old. You have to call me slowly.

"Don't worry, this is certain."

In the Doushentai, the old man holding the urn sent Yao Weiming to fight with the ghost white bone flag as ordered. He stared at Xuan Yuying and the central priest and shouted, "There are only you two left. Who will go to the battle? Don't delay the time."

When the imperial concubine Wu Wan saw that the master was listening to his instructions, she couldn't help laughing and suddenly heard "I'll come"! Then, Xuan Yuying turned over and came out with a 'Ruyi golden staff stick' in his hand and stood on the scene to confront Yao Weiming from a distance. The atmosphere was tense.

"Oh!" The cheerful laughter of the imperial concubine Wuwan suddenly stopped. She looked at Xuan Yuying and Yao Weiming suspiciously, turned to Zhao Er and sneered, "You are a good means!"

"What's wrong with the mother?" After all, the demon prince's eyesight was almost weak. He said doubtfully, and he was even more confused.

Zhao Er still sighed: "Oh, what did the Empress say? I also saw your means in the national master's mansion yesterday. The sentence 'If you can win, you will lose', so that the master can only do it obediently. It's really convincing. If you don't say what you ask, you can do, you can do what you can do."

It panicked and said, "Mother, I didn't see him in the national palace yesterday. He must have heard the wind somewhere."

"It's nothing to you, step back." The imperial concubine Wuwan snorted impatiently and said, "I underestimate you. Come on, do you dare to gamble?"

Zhao Er didn't want to be fooled. He laughed and said, "It's rare for the Empress to compensate me a maid, but I'm old, but I don't have the capital to suffer a few more. I don't gamble, I don't gamble."

"Humph!" The divine concubine Wuwan turned her head and ignored people. After a while, she suddenly sneered and said, "Interesting, interesting, I have never lost twice in a row since I was born."

When the demon prince heard it, he popped up the claws between his fingers, rubbed each other, and made a strange cry. He looked at Zhao Er with a ferocious smile on his face. He really looked like a standard bad guy.

However, Zhao Er didn't look at him. He stood beside the god concubine Wuwan and looked at the Doushen platform.

The representative of the Eastern Heavenly Demon Sect, the representative of the Northern Heavenly Demon Sect, shouted Qi Qiqi after a long confrontation: "Ah!" Approaching the other party like an arrow from the string, 50 meters, 40 meters, 20 meters, face to face.

The ghost white bone flag rolled up thousands of wind calls and swept away.

Ruyi golden staff did not show weakness at all. It was lifted from the bottom up. The flagpole sticks fought together, but it was silent, because the two had changed their moves. One inserted your waist and the other hit your waist and abdomen, just hit each other again. In an instant, it changed more than 200 moves. The speed was too fast, too fast, and the sound of the cross was for a long time. It won't ring until later.

The two knew that the other party was going to fight there and rushed to save them first. After a round of quick attack, they didn't even hurt their hair, but the people who watched it felt dazzled and couldn't keep up at all. They shouted that they were amazing.

Like understanding these low-cultivated monsters, the two of them launched a slow attack again, and the ghost white bone flag stabbed out. They only advanced ten centimeters in three seconds, but the other side did not dare to neglect at all. His eyes were wide open, and he grabbed the Ruyi golden staff in his hand and tentatively stretched out to intercept it. He fought a twelve-point spirit to guard against that. A sudden blow.

Ten minutes later, the ghost white bone flag and the Ruyi golden staff finally fought together again, and there was no sound at all, because neither side was working hard.

"Ouch!" Outside the Doushen platform, he didn't know that the monster sneezed a big and shouted, "Is this the fighting method of the Tianmo Sect? It's better to watch the three rhinoceros brothers fighting."

"Yes, yes." A piece of echo.

The old man hugged the urn's face turned pale. Originally, he wanted to use this to improve his reputation and attract more monsters to join. It was really humiliating, but he was no wonder Yao Weiming. After all, there was an order first, but it was strange that the other party did not work hard. Is it because the Hehuan old demon who wanted to turn to turn to him in this way? It doesn't sound like the boy's tone.

The battle between Yao Weiming and Xuan Yuying continues, just like two snail spirits fighting. The defense is amazing. After fighting for a long time, no one has been injured, but lethality, um, almost zero.

When the sun rose from the beginning to the sky, I heard a sound. One person jumped to the ground, and the winner was finally divided.

The onlookers were refreshed and almost dried up by heart fire. This is finally over! Everyone couldn't help cheering and praying that the next decisive battle would not be so boring.

Tianzhao Iran coldly glanced at the old man holding the urn on the high seat. It was the strange order that made them lose such a big face. It's really unreasonable. He slapped the table, jumped into the field, grabbed the ghost white bone flag, and roared, "Who dares to come up and fight to the death with my master?"

Xuanyuying stood up with a carp, patted the grass ash on his body, took a few steps and suddenly stopped. He used Ruyi's golden staff as a crutch, and walked back to his original position, one high and one low. The full set of people who did the play ushered in the warm cheers of those beautiful women and monsters:

"Master, you are so handsome."