General Qi is on his way at night but is blocked by a prisoner dragon. What will he do? Should he block it with all his strength, or leave it to General Qi to deal with? Qiu Long was using the banner of Master He Jianhe without knowing the truth. Hua Long was worried about gain and loss and was hesitant. Suddenly he felt some itching on his back, as if an invisible gaze had penetrated his thoughts. His face suddenly turned cold and he became serious. The voice said: "Master He is here, Mr. Hua should repay you. The imprisoned general is talking nonsense and has no evidence. Please retreat quickly and don't hurt the harmony between the two families."
Qiu Long narrowed his eyes and looked at the other person, and sneered, "We haven't seen each other for several years. He has a good temper. Hua Longtou, don't make any mistakes. Can you make the decision for your family deed general?"
There was no movement behind him. Hua Longtou became more courageous and said with a smile: "General Prisoner, please don't bluff. In one sentence, do you want to give in or not?"
Qiu Long felt a little scared. He didn't know what medicine he took wrongly. Hua Longtou kept insisting on every word without giving in. Could it be that there was someone behind him, so he was so confident? He frowned unconsciously, his gaze passed over Hualong's head and fell on the hills in the distance. Two silent figures stood in front of him. The one standing in front was the god general Qi Ran, with his hands behind his back, his face expressionless, half a step behind. The one in front of him was a strange big man, his eyes were as deep as the sea, like the starry sky, and like the abyss. Looking at them made one's heart palpitate. Has Qi Ran ever accepted such a powerful subordinate?
When Hua Longtou saw that he was no longer aggressive, he felt even more determined. Just when he was about to push him again, so as not to embarrass everyone, suddenly a strange wind blew up, and a shiny black iron monkey came out and swung his hand. He picked up a thick stone stick, clamped its head and head, and hit him with his head. Prisoner Dragon was startled and hurriedly raised the stick to fight. He has a wolfish body, moves really quickly, and his arms are even more powerful. With a loud "clang" sound, he lifted the stone stick away and shouted: "Where does the monkey head come from? It's so ignorant!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, he suddenly remembered Lord He Jianhe's care. There was a powerful enemy in the Centenary Valley named Han Shiba, who joined forces with Fan Bashan to kill Tudor. There was an iron monkey next to him, and he used a stone stick to kill Tudor. Somewhat magical. He raised his eyebrows and said sternly: "You guys - are you secretly colluding with the Lord of the West?"
Hua Long was stunned, his mind was spinning very fast. Prisoner Long must have misunderstood Han Shiba's identity, and also suspected General Shangqi. However, it was difficult to argue at this time, and the two sides were fighting fiercely. The iron monkey stick shadow Pressing heavily, even though the Prisoner Dragon was extremely powerful, he was overwhelmed by the monkey head and had no time to look around. Hua Long shook his head and smiled bitterly, with a ferocious look on his face. With an order, his soldiers rushed forward like a whirlwind, and surrounded them heavily, but they did not move. They surrounded the mountain col like an iron barrel, making it difficult to fly with wings.
Prisoner Dragon's brute force was unusually strong. Every time the sticks crossed, the Iron Monkey's arms were shaken so hard that it could hardly hold it. It gritted its teeth and hit it with more than ten sticks. Its muscles and bones became weak and its strength was greatly reduced. It couldn't help but roar. Holding the water cloud stone stick high, a ray of divine annihilation light was drawn from the depths of the sky, covering his head. Seeing the fierceness of the light, Prisoner Dragon stretched out his hand and slapped the back of his head, and separated the eight yang bones on the top of his skull. A blood energy arrow shot out, making a hole in the God-Destroying Light, quickly collapsed inward, and dissipated invisible.
The power of the Gangfeng to extinguish the divine light was greatly reduced, and the magical powers of the three realms could not help the monsters in the abyss. They were destroyed with every move they made. How could the Iron Monkey not know that it took advantage of the opponent's blood energy to activate, and when the offensive slowed down, he shook his shoulders violently, and the iron chain "choked" With a chaotic sound, the iron pincers squeezed out of the muscles and bones one by one. The blood relics woke up from their slumber, and the breath rose into the sky. In an instant, they were completely reborn, as if they were possessed by a demon. Prisoner Long was startled, and he felt that this method seemed familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere. Iron Monkey raised his stone stick and rushed forward. His strength surged. Prisoner Dragon swung his mallet to catch a few sticks. He used his strength to relieve his strength and retreated backwards. .
When Hua Longtou saw Iron Monkey perked up, he was so suppressed that Prisoner Dragon could not fight back. He looked back and saw that Han Shiba was nowhere to be seen on the hill. Qi Ran made a hidden gesture and ordered him to There is no need to worry about killing someone. Hualong's heart was shattered. General Qi was unwilling to be left alone. With the help of Han Shiba, he decided to challenge the three giants. He shuddered for no reason, and had evil thoughts, secretly driving his elite to bypass the iron trap. The monkey imprisoned the dragon, killing the monsters trapped in the siege.
The sounds of fighting came one after another, and blood flowed all over the field. During his busy schedule, Prisoner Long glanced at his soldiers falling in pieces like wheat and rice. His anger went straight to Tianling Gai, and he shouted: "Hua Longtou, you are such a dirty and talented person. You dare to sow discord and seek your own death in front of the adults!"
Master He Jianhe? Hualong's head was like a thunderbolt, he was startled, he stretched his head and neck to peek around, his little heart thumped wildly. Iron Monkey follows Wei Shiqi from the three realms into the abyss. The characters that catch his eye are none other than the Tathagata, the Demon King, the Queen, the Emperor, the Son, the Yuanjun, the Three Emperors, the Six Kings and the Lords of the Four Directions. Hearing the name of Hejian, he doesn't take it to heart. The stone sticks are endless. Absolutely, getting heavier and heavier. Qiu Long was distracted for a moment and was almost hit by a stick. Cold sweat broke out on his back. He quickly gathered his energy and fought hard with the monkey head, gradually regaining his position. The mallet in his hand has a lot of origins. It is a magic weapon made by He Jian from meteorite iron collected from outer space. It is a heavy and heavy wolf weapon, and only a strong man like Qiu Long, who has climbed mountains and mountains, can use it freely. Iron Monkey fought fiercely with it for a long time. Although his strength did not decrease, the Shuiyun stone stick could no longer hold up. The stone skin was cracked and the debris fell.
Prisoner Dragon has experienced many battles and has long realized that the opponent's stick cannot withstand it. He flips his wrist and uses a heavy club to dance as gracefully as a giant and as powerful as a swimming dragon. He hits the same place on the stick repeatedly with great force. As they crossed each other, the Shuiyun stone stick broke into two pieces with a "bang" sound. The monkey head suddenly panicked, holding two broken sticks in his hand, and screamed in panic. Prisoner Long took the opportunity to swing his mallet and hit him horizontally and vertically. The tiger and tiger were in full swing. Iron Monkey was at a loss. Suddenly, every hair on his head was counted down. A sharp sound broke through the air. In an instant, thousands of troops and horses were killed. Prisoner Dragon sensed the crisis. He was close at hand, and he hurriedly took back the mallet and blocked it in front of his chest. Finally, he was blessed with great fortune and escaped from the disaster. Suddenly, a red copper hate stick flew out of the void and hit it on the mallet. The knock made the prisoner's eyes sparkle with stars. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his chest was too empty to exert any force.
Iron Monkey was overjoyed, he gave up his hand and broke the stick, and grabbed the red copper hate stick in his hands. His arms were full of weight, and the evil spirit of iron and blood rushed towards his face. With a long roar, the first three and the last four lost a few tricks, and the sticks rolled forward to attack, each stick was harder than the other, and each stick was heavier than the last. Prisoner Dragon took a deep breath, suppressed the surging energy and blood, and tried his best to fight with it. In the end, he was injured secretly and could not exert his strength very much. He was defeated and retreated by the monkey head, and he was in a state of embarrassment.
Clearly winning, a stick flew out of the ground and hit him until one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. Lightning flashed in Qiu Long's mind, it was Han Shiba who took action! He couldn't help but gasp, made a quick decision, saw what was coming, pushed the red copper stick aside with all his strength, dragged the mallet backwards and turned away.
