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Li Yu hummed, "Stop talking nonsense, old monster, do you dare to come out to fight with me? Let's agree first, don't rely on the crowd to fight with people. That's too unheroic and heroes. If you have a genital, come one-on-one."

It would be fine if Li Yu didn't say this, but he showed his timidity as soon as he said it. This was clearly because he was afraid that there were many monsters and many powerful people. He had to use words to squeeze the other party. The old monster was an old fox for thousands of years. How could he not hear the timidity in his words? He smiled in his heart: This kid seems to have some skills, but he is not very clever. Seeing that there are many demon soldiers on my side, he was afraid of three points first. If he really had a powerful cultivator, how could he be afraid of a mere little monster? It would not be helpful to have more.

The old demon was sure that he was too lazy to take action in person when facing a slut like Li Yu. He waved casually and a monster in pajamas walked out. The monster looked like a man in his thirties and didn't look like a monster at all. He saluted the old vixen first, and then slowly walked to Li Yu: "Boy, my name is the young master of pajamas, I'll be your opponent."

Sun Wukong laughed in a low voice and said, "This pajamas young man is a lion spirit. He can transform into a human form perfectly. In other words, at least 500 years of Taoism, ordinary little masters cannot deal with it."

Tang Sen nodded and laughed in a low voice: "Do you think Li Yu can beat this lion?"

Sun Wukong whispered: "If you only rely on brute force, Li Yu would definitely not be able to defeat him. He is not very good at Taoism, but after all, he is a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren, and there will always be some strange magic weapons... Maybe he can win by relying on magic weapons."

Tang Sen said oh. He picked up his hand and planned to watch the show.

Unexpectedly, the good show was not seen. Li Yu held that he was noble in Taiyi's sect and said with a pretentious attitude: "Hmph, the king is against the king, the soldiers are against the soldiers. Since you are unwilling to send the old demon to the stage, of course, I, the finale master, will be left for the end... Hello, who will fight this first formation behind?"

Tang Sen’s stomach didn’t even laugh. You’re still pretending?

Li Yu glared at Tang Sen with his eyes, clearly wanting him to appear. Tang Sen didn't like to jump out and show off. Before the opponent's old demon showed his ultimate move, he didn't want to reveal his strength, so he pretended to be afraid and shrank backwards.

Li Yu said "cut", looked down on him a little, and turned to someone else.

A young man dressed in Shamatt walked out and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Li rest first, let me fight this time." He walked into the scene and proudly lifted the Shamatt clothes on his body, revealing a base Taoist robe. It turned out that the strange outer robe was to hide the identity of the Taoist priest. The young man laughed and said, "I am Li Yeye. I am accustomed to catching ghosts under the Maoshan gate."

The young master of pajamas sneered: "I heard that Maoshan Taoist stumbles are indeed very powerful, but I am not a ghost. I am a monster! You can't even tell the difference between a monster and a ghost, so how dare you come out to build a beam?"

Li Yeye was thrusting his muscles on his face by this complaint, and he was a little embarrassed. He said furiously: "There is no difference between catching ghosts and catching monsters. They are not clean anyway." He pulled out a handful of talisman paper from his arms and shook it in his hand. The talisman paper actually burned up, and then he waved forward and smashed the talisman paper towards the young man in his pajamas.

The talisman paper quickly grew bigger in the air, looking really powerful.

The pajamas sneered and rushed over. The talisman paper was a thing for exorcism, which was useless to monsters. There was no need for the lion spirit to be afraid of this thing. His fist hit the talisman paper and smashed the talisman paper into pieces with a thud. Then the fist continued to fly forward, and continued to force it toward Li Yeye's face.

Li Yeye was startled and pulled out a peach wood sword from his back and put it in front of him.

The pajamas's fist hit the peach wood sword. The demon power collided with Li Yeye's pitiful Taoist magic. The peach wood sword broke into two pieces. Li Yeye squirted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and flew backwards and couldn't get up.

One move!

"So fast?" Everyone was shocked. Li Yeye appeared very cool. He was Shamatt and changed his Taoist robe, and even reported himself from Maoshan. He looked very awesome. Unexpectedly, he didn't even take a single move from the monster.

Tang Sen couldn't help but cover his face.

Li Yu was the "leader" himself, and felt that he was furious and was too lazy to look at Li Yeye. However, Ji Dian's disciple Douhua was kind-hearted. He walked over and helped Li Yeye up, pressed his chest and massaged it a few times, injected Buddhism, controlled his injuries, and then whispered to others: "It's okay, I'll be fine, I'll be able to die after being injured."

The lion spirit named Pajama Master said proudly: "So I said that I am a demon, not a ghost. Don't use Maoshan's tricks to fool people."

Li Yu said angrily: "Hey, is there anyone who is more reliable?" After that, he looked at Tang Sen with his eyes.

Tang Sen was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he continued to hide behind and refused to be the first to stand out.

At this time, another Shamat stood up. He yelled the Buddha's name and pulled the strange clothes on his body. A cassock was exposed inside. The wig on his head also pulled down, revealing a bald head. The man said: "Amita Buddha, I have three tactics of the Dharma name, the descendant of Master Fahai of Jinshan Temple, the ancestor once captured the thousand-year-old white snake spirit. The little monk is not talented, and he is coming to meet you, the lion spirit."

Everyone was shocked: Hey, this guy seemed to be a little bit informative, he could actually see that the pajama boy was transformed by a lion, it seemed to be a bit skillful.

Li Yu smiled and said, "Three-Defying Master, it depends on your performance."

Sanda took out a golden bowl from his arms and walked towards the lion spirit: "Hmph, let me tell you that the monster is so powerful that my magic weapon is. This bowl..." He said this, and he hunched his long voice, obviously to make people's appetite.

In fact, he succeeded, and everyone was interested in the treasures of Buddhism. Even Tang Sen was very interested in it and wanted to find out.

Seeing that the three daisies attracted everyone's attention, they said proudly: "This bowl is the bowl used by the master of the wizard to conquer the thousand-year-old white snake essence Bai Suzhen..."

"Wow!" Everyone was so angry that this was a treasure! Not to mention its effectiveness, the historical commemorative value alone would be extraordinary. If it was auctioned on the black market, at least it would have to sell billions of Tang coins.

Unexpectedly, after everyone was overwhelmed, three dozen people continued to add: "The copy."

"Coax!" Everyone fell to the ground.

"Damn it, you still show it if you are a fake?" Li Yu was furious.

"You are a parallel item bought by Taobao, right?" Another Shamat also cursed.

Tang Sen covered his face, Damn, none of these guys are reliable.

Sanda snorted and said, "Don't look down on it if it is a copy. It is extremely powerful... a magic weapon!" Sanda snatched the bowl at the young master of the Lion Sperm Pajamas after he said that.

The young man in pajamas was shocked. Although this bowl was a copy, it must be a Buddhist treasure and could not be looked down upon casually. He stared at the bowl carefully, watching it fly out of a golden track in the air, thinking: What is the function of this thing?

I saw the bowl slid across the sky and hit the small tree not far from the pajamas with a "touch" sound. The branches swayed the leaves. After a while, several leaves fell off. However, the bowl slid down the trunk to the ground, and then, there was nothing...

"Hey, that's all?" said the young master of pajamas.

Sandai said awkwardly: "Oh, I'm throwing it in a crooked way! This thing is pure metal, and it will hurt when you hit the head. I thought it could hit you on the head and knock you out."

Everyone: "..."

Three dozen people reached out to grab the hand in their arms, and they actually took out another bowl of the same bowl and hummed, "Don't worry, I will definitely hit it this time. I have practiced hidden weapons for a few years. If this one still doesn't hit it, I still have..." After he said that, he took out a bowl of the bowl from his arms.

"Damn, how many such unnamed replicas do you have?" Tang Sen couldn't help but complain.

After three blows, another bowl flew towards the pajama master. This time he flew up to the pajama master with full accuracy and hit the pajama master's head. However, the pajama master is a lion spirit that has been cultivated for hundreds of years. How could he be afraid of the metal bowl? He was too lazy to flash, so he used his demonic power. "Bang", the bowl hit his head and was bounced far away, not even hurting the oily skin.

Seeing that it was useless to smash it, Sandang quickly waved his hand and threw out a bowl.

"Hey, I said you're enough, keep this kind of monkey play to deal with others." The young man in the pajamas said angrily: "If you are an unfamiliar monk like you, let me eat it."

Before the pajamas finished speaking, the third bowl had already hit his forehead. He was still too lazy to dodge, but he just used the demonic power to take it. Unexpectedly, at the moment when the bowl collided with his forehead, suddenly, the golden light on the bowl appeared, and then the bowl body began to rotate rapidly, and a powerful suction force was generated on it...

The young master of pajamas was shocked, not good, he was deceived...

It turned out that the first two bowls were just a cover, and they wanted him to take it lightly. The third bowl was the real magic weapon. At such a close distance, the young master of pajamas had no time to use his demonic power to resist, and was sucked into the bowl with a "huh".

With a three-match general, the bowl flew back to his palm. He raised the bowl high and smiled and said, "Subduing a lion spirit, hahahaha... Underestimating the magic weapon of our Jinshan Temple, you deserve to be taken away by me."

Only then did everyone realize that the three fights were deliberately acting stupid just now. In fact, they were a very scheming monk, who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

If this guy goes to Xianxia novels, he will definitely be the protagonist's rhythm, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and slapping his face, which is simply a matter of one thing.

Tang Sen covered his face.

Li Yu couldn't help but be overjoyed: "The master of three fights, good job, hahaha, I gave these monsters a warning and won back a while." He pointed at the nine-tailed fox old monster and shouted: "Your subordinates have been killed by us, how about it? Come out and fight." (To be continued)
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