Zhanxian

“Alas!" looked at the proud group of Taoists, Yang Chen really couldn't bear a long sigh: “How did you meet all these kinds of people, the senior high people of the fairy world, is that all it is? ”

“Outrageous!” When Yang Chen said that, a Dawston time next to him was furious, and he drank furiously at Yang Chen.

“It's not Master Yang being rude, you really take yourselves too seriously.” Before Yang Chen opened his mouth, a yin-tested voice rang behind several Taoists. Along with the twinkling of hey, the shadows slowly flashed out of the void and slowly came this way. As he walked, the one he was talking to said, "Who's the mantis and who's the lark? You don't seem to get it. ”

Don't look at the presence of only two people, but one wears bright red and one wears bright green, which can't be said easily, but when they show up, the sixteen Taoists are like great enemies, and their figure changed dramatically, before surrounding the Yang Chen family and where, but this will become the Lord surrounding the two emerging big red and big green.

You can see from the performance of these Taoists that these two guys must be famous masters. But don't you know anybody who's good at this number? Yang Chen couldn't help but glance at it. At this look, the time was almost mute and laughed.

It seems that Yang Chen and Yang Chen have been together for a long time. No one is affected by Yang Chen. At least it looks like this now, there is no change in the appearance, but the clothes on the body are a robe that looks very ordinary. If you look closely, you can still see that it is Kozuki's pen. If you look more closely, the hidden smell on it also indicates that it is a very good monk's robe.

But the Tall Moon pen is bigger, better crafted, and unlikely to compare to the set of lotus-leaf softcoats worn earlier. The question is, where do ordinary monks recognize this monk, dressed in ordinary looks not so good, unless he's an acquaintance he's met face to face?

Especially where the iconic Fabao, Fire Point Gun, Mixed Heaven, Qian Kun Circle and Hot Wheel all show up, they are all hidden, and now the only way to look at it is to be a senior monk with injuries on his body. You can tell it's a real fairy, but what about a seriously injured real fairy? Aren't those soft persimmons that can be solved by raising their hands in the eyes of these experts?

Yeung Chen, what else can Yang Chen say at this time? I can only shake my head and sigh in the wind!

Just as Yang Chen sighed, the scene just changed again. This change is due to the emergence of another figure.

What emerges is not a human monk, but a shadow leopard demon who at first glance sees the past as unmatched. Only such demonic tribes, who are best at hiding, can escape the ears and eyes of almost all the monks and appear here empty-handed.

“You're still arguing here about who's the mantis and who's the lark. That's funny!” The shadow leopard demon is bigger, one is bigger than all the people put together in the place. With their mouths open, the leopard demon's face seems to have a despicable smile: “What's the dispute, you dozens of little Taoists are mantis, you two are yellow birds, that's fine? ”

“But it seems like you haven't learned much from home.” The Shadow Leopard said all this without stopping, yellow eyes slightly, smiled and continued: “I remember that in your human books, the mantis captured the cicada, the lark was behind, but behind the lark, there was also a hunter with a slingshot. I made this one with a slingshot. You got a problem with that? ”

Shadow Demon Leopard did not even deliberately release the pressure, the previous eighteen masters were photographed by his body size and gaze. He dared not move easily, but he was prepared for battle, waiting for the next moment to erupt. Everyone understands that such a scene will never end peacefully, but only when it occurs.

The three sides were deadlocked, as if the next breath would start a war, Yang Chen looked at the shadow demon leopard's figure and suddenly opened his mouth: “This senior with a slingshot, when he just came in, he especially circled a bend. I wonder if he saw it? ”

“Of course!” Shadow Demon Leopard did not expect Yang Chen to speak at this time. Although he was far enough behind the crowd, the movement here could not be hidden from his ears and eyes. Yang Chen behaved before he saw it in his eyes, of course.

“If all the seniors saw it...” Yang Chen looked at the shadow demon leopard's position with a very puzzling look on his face and asked curiously: “Why did the seniors deliberately stand where the seniors deliberately circumvented? Do you think that's why he did it? ”

Upon hearing Yang Chen's words, all the monks who were deadlocked were stunned, and their eyes were all focused on where the Shadow Demon Leopard was. Indeed, as Yang Chen said, the place where he stood was exactly where Yang Chen deliberately went around.

The Shadow Demon Leopard looked down and realized it was bad. He had so deliberately pursued that hidden effect that he forgot about the peril. It was a terrible thing!

It's just that at this time, it's too late to leave the place immediately, a red light flashed, a loud noise, a huge shadow demon leopard, Wan Zhenxian's body burst out fiercely, can't even resist, the body was blown up into powder.

The finely crushed meat powder blew up all around the eighteen monks, and they didn't seem to feel it. How horrible was it that the Shadow Demon Leopard was so much deeper than the way it was just attacked that it couldn't be stopped?

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa, the clapping of hands came from further afield. When the clapper was seen, the face of the eighteen monks became unusually ugly again.

A princess dressed in unusually decent clothes, followed by four beautiful and unmatched maids, slowly walking from the direction Yang Chen had just come. Each of the four maids had a sword in her hand, and your son was empty-handed, clapping his hands with rhythm, as if to call a good call for the scene just now.

“Master Yang, what a way!” Your son stopped walking not far away and gave a slight gift to Yang Chen's side, making him look very elegant.

In praise of Yang Chen's direct call, your son turned his eyes to the eighteen monks in front. With a very comfortable smile on his face, he slowly said: "I have checked carefully, and there are no more good followers. In addition, my people have arranged the formation in the back, and even if a master comes in, he won't bother this way. ”

After speaking to the monks, your son turned to Yang Chen's side: “I wonder if Master Yang can solve my confusion, which Immortal King's tomb is this? ”