In Dusong Pavilion, layman Li Nan looked at the clay pot and felt uneasy.
He knows better than anyone else what tricks the seemingly playful and careless black and white envoys are up to!
With their status in the Ghost Sect, these two people would never break out of hiding on a whim.
Are you coming all the way to Xuzhou just to watch the excitement?
It's never that simple!
But if the two of them didn't say anything, he didn't dare to ask.
In the middle of the jar, two blacks and one white were fighting fiercely.
Suddenly, two other crickets that were facing each other were fighting together.
Layman Li Nan was alarmed, and he bowed bravely and said: "The two Taoist brothers are very elegant and interesting. It is inconvenient to disturb Li Nan, so..."
The fat man waved his hand impatiently and said, "Just leave if you want, you can't see the reason anyway!"
The thin man, like a child, grabbed Li Nan and said, "You can leave if you want, you just need to tell me whether black wins or white wins!"
"This..." Li Nan's face changed, he pondered for a moment and then said, "Heisheng!"
The thin man was immediately displeased when he heard this. He immediately turned his face and shouted at him: "Let's go, let's go! Another ignorant person!" After saying that, he raised his hand and ignored him.
When the thin man raised his hand and fell back, he accidentally touched another black jar on the table.
The jar was originally covered with a lid, but this time it was tilted a bit, revealing half of the scene.
Li Nan took a sneak peek and saw an almost withered pumpkin flower. A total of nine crickets, seven white and two black, were heading towards the center of the flower.
But around the pumpkin flowers, there are countless black crickets.
Um?
Li Nan was suspicious and wondered secretly: "If the scene in the white jar is exactly Xuzhou at present, then where does the black jar refer to?"
"Why don't you leave?" the thin man shouted angrily.
The Li Nan layman did not dare to say anything, so he hurriedly handed over his hands and confessed, turning into black mist and returning to the sky above Weicheng.
But at this time, the scenes inside and outside Weicheng could not help but surprise him!
The Yuan family, which had planned for a long time, was completely defeated.
Behind the towering demon-sealing formation, Lu Guangmu stood in the sky, as if he had been prepared to face the invading enemy at any time.
Outside Weicheng, the area that was originally a misty forest has long turned into a scorched earth.
In the middle, there stood a giant ball of water and fire thousands of feet wide.
Not far away on the other side, Yuan Xiu and Song Qing were fighting with their hair disheveled and covered in blood.
What is weird is that the two opponents, Taoist Xianyun and Ziyun Qingniu, who are supposed to be fighting fiercely, are like long-term friends, leisurely watching a movie and chatting from time to time.
Li Nan layman glanced at it and understood.
"Mr. Li Nan, come and help me kill this guy!"
Yuan Xiu, who was fighting fiercely, saw Layman Li Nan flying back, and couldn't help but shout with joy.
But layman Li Nan didn't even look at him and was unmoved.
Now that the Yuan family has been defeated, Yuan Xiu's life and death has nothing to do with him.
As for Lu Guangmu and Weicheng, it won't be too late for me to unite with the two demon kings and kill that boy Lin Ji first!
At this thought, Li Nan drew his sword in his hand and pointed it towards the giant ball of water and fire.
"Niu'er, if we meet again by fate, I'll go first!" Taoist priest Xianyun threw the wine jar with a snap, but no movement was seen, and he disappeared with a breath. The next moment, he appeared out of thin air in front of layman Li Nan, blocking the way.
Li Nan said with a slightly curious look, "What? Jindingshan is no longer a spectator. Are you ready to end?"
Taoist Master Xianyun answered the question in a leisurely way: "There is an ancient peach forest on the back peak of Jinding. The peach blossoms can be used to make wine, and the peach fruits can also be used to make wine. It is fragrant and strong, which is wonderful!"
Li Nan was confused and asked, "So what?"
"Senior brother said that if I don't come, the wine will never be with me from now on. Besides..." Taoist Master Xianyun said, shaking the rusty sword in his hand again, "By the way, let me sharpen my sword again. This one is mine." The sword has not been used for a hundred years."
I don't know whether he was angry or wanted to laugh, but the corners of Li Nan's mouth slightly curled up with a strange expression, but a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "Okay! Then I will try the Jinding method!"
As he spoke, he shook his arms.
The next moment, the long sword glowed, and the black mist filled the air and shrouded the leader of Xianyun Dao.
Taoist priest Xianyun was not too anxious, and still looked lazy, as if he was playing with a child. He raised his sword and swung it back and forth in front of him, but he continued to chant: "The monkeys in the forest." There are many people, and they like to make wine when they have nothing to do. But once the wine is brewed, they secretly drink it to excess. This is how my sword technique was developed, which is called the Monkey Expelling Sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Master Xianyun, who had always been lazy, suddenly swayed as fast as lightning and as cleverly as a monkey. As he moved and turned, dozens of phantoms appeared around him.
It's like it has taken on many avatars, as if it is virtual or illusory, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
Sometimes they are uniform, sometimes they hit different places, sometimes they overlap and return, sometimes they disappear invisible.
The numerous Taoist priests Xianyun jumped up and down to disperse the black mist, shouted and jumped over together, surrounding the Li Nan layman tightly.
It was like poking a monkey's nest in an instant.
Not to mention that Li Nan Jushi, who was fighting with him, had a headache. Even Lao Niu, who was still watching the battle, shook his head repeatedly and said to himself: "Fortunately, I didn't fight him. Regardless of whether he won or lost, this damn thing is annoying to death." Yeah, I hate monkeys the most!"
Then, Lao Niu looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him anymore. He fell straight to the ground with a swish and ran to the dead King Baile. He took out the demon pill and snake gallbladder and hid them on his body. Then he peeled off a few pieces of complete snake skin without wasting any time, even the snake teeth were pulled out one by one.
He is very good at picking things up while others are in a mess.
Lao Niu patted his bulging pocket, looked up at the huge chaos ball, and couldn't help but feel anxious: "Is Lin Ji okay? I have to help as soon as possible... Well, anyway I’ll help whoever wins!”
Thinking about it, he shouted a national quintessence shout at Chaos Ball!
…
Inside the Chaos Ball.
Ice crystals shattered and sparks flew.
"Six thousand five hundred and thirty-eight!" Lin Ji repelled another round of attacks and had a secret plan in mind.
Lin Ji had seen a lot of records of demons suppressed in the Demon Suppression Tower in Supervisor Tiansi before. Shui Mandrill and Yang Sui were among them, but for some reason, the records related to these two demon kings could be described as pity. To describe it as gold.
When capturing the Mandrill King, he only used one sentence: "Lead him to the heart of the sand and capture him."
And King Yang Sui just said hastily: "The souls of nearly ten thousand people were killed, and the sword hurt the courage."
I don’t know where he was captured, let alone who he was captured by.
However, these two sentences alone are enough!
Just when the two demon kings deployed their natal magical powers and the flaming ocean had not yet formed and closed, Lin Ji could have retreated.
But in this case, the two demon kings will naturally fight whenever they want and leave whenever they want.
However, these two guys are both great demon kings born with wings! If Lin Ji wanted to escape, there was really nothing he could do.
It's better to wait for him to attack.
Although he had the blessing of the real dragon's flesh and blood and the Arctic Kung Fu, Lin Ji suffered a huge loss under the repeated brutal attacks and was almost exhausted.
But the two demon kings were not much better, their attacks were no longer as fierce as before.
Moreover, the two demon kings, Shui Mandrill and Yang Sui, were even more unaffordable.
After all, the surrounding area of Weicheng is the boundary of the human race, and it will be unimaginable if there is any strong support!
During this period, Lin Ji secretly counted, not only to keep his mind clear, but also to observe secretly and wait for the opportunity.
Now, everything is ready, just waiting for one strike!
(End of chapter)
