Lan Dang, the thief of the child-faced thief, probably didn't expect Wang Bing to stop him in his busy schedule. When he wanted to come, it would be easier to leave one fight and two people. He had a higher chance of winning, but I would rather lose than let him leave. In an accident, I quickly dodged the thunder character jury that was hitting the front, and had to return to the power range of the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower. He shouted strangely: "Hehe, boy Wang, what do you mean? I don't want to fight with you anymore. I originally wanted to see what's special about your magic weapon, but now I have seen it. Why do you keep me? I want to support my old man?"

Wang Bing snorted coldly in his heart, wanting to see his magic weapon? He was afraid that he wanted to steal the Nine Turn Yin and Yang Tower, so he ignored him and surrounded him within the power range of the Dou Jiu Turn Yin and Yang Tower, and prevented him from leaving.

The attacks of the middle-aged man in green dress became more and more fierce. After the child-faced thief Lan Dang took back the magic weapon of the illusion, the two tripods and the green dragon could no longer block the three severity released by the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower. After the crazy attacks of the middle-aged man in green dress were naturally an attack without discrimination. After a few times, he became popular and no longer adhered to the rules and waited for the middle-aged man in green dress to cooperate. The steady attack was no longer steady, and the fire palms were slapped randomly, regardless of whether it was Wang Bing or the middle-aged man in green dress.

The child-faced thief Lan Dang smiled strangely: "Iron smelter, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

The onlookers couldn't help laughing when they heard the words of the thief Lan Dang in the child-faced thief Lan Dang, and were also surprised by the identity of the thin old man and the middle-aged man in the white shirt. The thief Lan Dang is a famous thief in the cultivation world. He would try his best to get it by the treasure he likes, but he was eccentric in his behavior and rarely faced people. Therefore, people in the cultivation world had heard of his name, but no one had seen him. Unexpectedly, he also came when he heard that there was an immortal weapon in the Jue Realm.

The middle-aged man in white shirt is the holy hand cauldron of the weapon refining sect. Some of the people watching have seen him. In his name, you can imagine that the magic weapon he refines is a masterpiece and is also a famous figure in the cultivation world. He likes to observe other people's magic weapons throughout his life, and then imitate and refine them based on his own experience. It is really like that. Many cultivators want to ask him to refine a magic weapon. If he meets his appetite, he will help you refine one without hesitation. If he doesn't want to refine it, he will not be able to do it even if the knife is placed on his neck. The disciples of the weapon refining sect really want to get this advice from the senior Holy hand cauldron, but very few people can really get the true teachings from him.

He was obsessed with refining magic weapons all his life, rarely meeting or dealing with others. Not many people could actually meet him. Even if he met him, who would have thought that he was a holy hand cauldron famous for refining weapons?

It was natural for him to appear in the realm of the world. He would not miss this rare opportunity to observe when an immortal weapon was born. As people can understand it when participating in the fight, it is difficult to get it and observe it with Wang Bing's cold and arrogant attitude. Only by taking the opportunity to learn it personally can you have the opportunity to observe it.

There are not many middle-aged onlookers in the blue dress who know him, but from his magic weapon, he can guess his identity. There is a Tianlong Mountain in the cultivation world. The cultivators of this sect have unique cultivation methods and are unique. The magic weapon they practice is a dragon. The color of the dragon is different from their identities. The color of the magic weapon also changes according to their cultivation, namely, the seven levels of holy, gold, red, blue, blue, white, and black. The dragon of this person is blue, so they belong to a level five disciple in Tianlong Mountain.

Don’t underestimate him as a level 5 disciple. There are very few disciples in Tianlong Mountain and not many people in the sect. Generally, one master only accepts one disciple or two, and the others are just registered disciples. People in this sect are very arrogant and generally look down on other cultivators. Of course, others do not want to date someone who looks down on you. Therefore, it is reasonable for disciples in Tianlong Mountain to rarely interact with disciples from other sects in the cultivation world.

Looking at the middle-aged man in green dress, he now does his own personality, and you will know the arrogant personality of the disciples of Tianlong Mountain. At first, he cooperates closely together. Once he is impatient, he ignores his companions and attacks me frantically. It is natural for the three-person alliance to declare a breakdown.

Fairy Baiyun and the old ghost were disdainful in their expressions. The good situation was disturbed by the middle-aged man in green dress. After the three of them joined forces, although Wang Bing was helpless and it was difficult to deal with it, the situation changed after such chaos.

The old ghost had already imagined that the three of them were beaten into the Nascent Soul Body and sucked into the Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower, and they were so proud that they laughed wildly in their hearts. It seemed that it would be difficult for the little ghost to not want to win.

With Sang Keqian's careful explanation, the old village man understood the current situation. He was the only one who was the only one who was not in danger. He felt much more relaxed and hoped that he would end soon.

In fact, Wang Bing may not be very relaxed. As everyone thought, Wang Bing flashed hard under the crazy attack of the middle-aged man in green and the Saint-Handed Ding Luobatuo. Fortunately, the child-faced thief Lan Dang responded to the situation, and the illusion Ruyi was not sacrificed in his hand, so he could easily block the energy that was accidentally attacked by the middle-aged man in green and the Saint-Handed Ding Luobatuo.

The Holy Hand Ding Luoba Tuo attacked for a while, and saw the thief Lan Dang responding to the situation, and said angrily: "I have one more hand, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Dang, the thief with a child-faced face, said innocently: "I don't want to play anymore, but Wang doesn't let me leave, so I have to stroll around here. You guys play with you, don't pay attention to me."

The Holy Hand Ding Luoba Tuo was almost so angry that he vomited blood. This old boy regarded dangerous fights as coming to stroll around. Has he done this? But he also knew the personality of the child-faced thief Lan Dang. It was useless to force things he didn't want to do. He was such a person himself. He knew the personality of such a person very well, and he no longer paid attention to him and continued to attack.

The onlookers were also amused by the child-faced thief Lan Dang's idle look and treating fighting as wandering. They heard that the child-faced thief Lan Dang's weird personality, but they finally saw it today, and it was indeed very strange.

The middle-aged man in the green dress was getting more and more anxious, his expression became even more gloomy, and he seemed to be even more impatient. The sound of bombing sounded in everyone's ears, dust was flying, and the sky was flying.

Wang Bing's true energy has almost been consumed, and his sweat is dripping like rain, but he has no time to pay attention to these things, and he keeps lit the big seal in his hand. Only with the cooperation of the Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower can the two men who attacked are a little worried and anxious. In this way, when will the fight end? Another way to find a way.

At this moment, the thief Lan Dang of the child-faced thief did something that was shocking... He moved casually within the power range of the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower, and did not attack Wang Bing. Of course, Wang Bing had no time to pay attention to him as long as he didn't leave, but the old guy felt bored for a while. Want to know what the situation of two to two would look like, that would be very fun. He raised the illusion Ruyi in his hand and shouted strangely: "Iron Smelter, I want to stand on the side with Wang Boy Wang, so that it will become a two to two situation. The scene must be very good, so, Iron Smelter, pick me up the illusion Ruyi, come, hehe!"

This move surprised everyone, which was incredible. The Saint-Handed Ding Luoba Tuo did not expect that the Tong-faced God-Secret Lan Ding would have such a move. It would be fine if it didn't help. In turn, it might be the only one who could help the enemy. However, with the strange screams of the Tong-faced God-Secret Lan Ding, the attack was already on his face. The Saint-Handed Ding Luoba Tuo was so angry that his eyes were on fire, and stopped attacking Wang Bing, and then the two of them fought fiercely and fiercely.

Without the Holy Hand Ding Luobatuo, Wang Bing and the middle-aged people in the green uniform felt much more relaxed. Wang Bing naturally felt much easier because he lacked a strong enemy, while the middle-aged people in the green uniform had no one to block the middle, so he let go of his hands and feet to attack.

However, there are pros and cons. Without the holy hand tripod, Labatuo, Wang Bing is much more relaxed, but when faced with the middle-aged man with green uniforms, he always takes full advantage of attacks. He has no scruples to attack without any scruples.

Because the blue middle-aged man had no holy handed cauldron, he attracted Wang Bing's mind. Facing the three ice, fire, and thunder released by the Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower alone, he complained and scolded the 18th generation of ancestors of the Holy Handed Cauldron, Luobatuo and the thief of the children's face, Lan Dang. Why did his own people fight within this time?

Seeing that the scene was as fun as he thought, Lan Dang smiled proudly: "Iron Smelter, how about it, it's very interesting. Hello, Wang, how about it, how about it, it's more interesting than you are... Iron Smelter, you... Hello, be gentle, why are you so ruthless..."

Amid the strange screams of the child-faced thief Lan Dang, the holy handed Ding Luoba Tuo attacked the child-faced thief Lan Dang several times. The child-faced thief Lan Dang was caught off guard by the attack.

Wang Bing was already extremely impatient. As his figure flashed, several stones sucked into his palms, setting up a nine-day formation around the range of the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower...

The middle-aged man in green dress saw Wang Bing's strange behavior, but he didn't expect Wang Bing to set up a formation during the fight. Besides, he had never heard of anyone who could set up a formation during the fight, so he never thought that Wang Bing would do this, but he became a little more alert and knew that Wang Bing would not make some useless actions for no reason.

Although I had this idea, it was too late. As Wang Bing's rapid figure flashed, the nine-day formation was completed. The green middle-aged man felt that the environment in front of him changed, and he knew that Wang Bing's words were roaring, and the attack became even more fierce.

The Holy Hand Ding Luobatuo and the Tong Face Thief Lan Dang beat very fiercely. Suddenly, they felt something was wrong in front of them. They were shocked and stopped quickly without caring about the fight. Seeing the middle-aged man in green dress attacking and fighting alone, Wang Bing, the fighting target, was missing. The Holy Hand Ding Luobatuo couldn't figure out what was going on, but knew that there was a change and that he was targeting him and others, and his expression was very serious.

Of course, Lan Dang, a child-faced thief, is not a fool, but he is used to laughing and joking. When he is not serious, he said to the middle-aged man in blue dress: "Hey, you are playing with snakes, you are dancing and playing alone. It seems boring. Why are you doing this? How are Iron Smelting and I treat you alone?"

After the sarcastic reminder of the child-faced thief, Lan Dang, the middle-aged man in the blue dress discovered that at some point, Wang Bing, the person he fought, disappeared, and was dancing alone. He knew Wang Bing's words, because of his arrogant personality, and did not bother to explain to the two, stopped the attacking movements, and carefully observed the changing environment around him.

Lan Dang, the thief in the face of the child, ignored it, sat on the ground and smiled strangely: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk in the future if Wang Xiao is willing."

The Holy Hand Ding Luoba Tuo also observed the mutational environment like the middle-aged man in green dress. When he heard the words of the child-faced thief Lan Dang, his heart moved. Many people wanted to learn the skills of refining weapons from themselves, but he disdained. If Wang Bing really wanted to learn, he would teach him without hesitation. A good disciple like Wang Bing is hard to come by and is rare to see. But when he saw the proud fantasy of the child-faced thief Lan Dang, he scolded angrily: "It's all the troubles that you have one more hand, otherwise, how could you be the Wang boy's words? I saw that your three-handed face was completely lost today, and I was also thinking of passing on your unappreciating bad technology to Wang boy, dreaming."

When Lan Dang heard this, he was ashamed of his proud profession and argued with him and the Holy Hand Ding Luobatuo. The two of them also forgot the situation in front of them. The best argument was about your own skills.

Wang Bing, outside the formation, looked at the three people in the formation, sneered and wiping the sweat on his face. The difficult fight was finally over, but it was really hard. The combined power of the three masters should not be underestimated. If it weren't for the middle-aged man who was in trouble and then made trouble for a while, the boy-faced thief Lan Dang lost in the end, Wang Bing, who lost in the end. Unfortunately, the three of them had a temporary joint force, and it was not as short as the end, but the losers were the ones.

Except for the old ghost, everyone else was shocked. They had already seen that Wang Bing had set up a formation without realizing it. Although they didn't know what formation it was, they thought that if they were silently laid out during a fight with others, wouldn't they be waiting to die? They were also surprised by Wang Bing's endless strange ideas.
Chapter completed!