No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 317 The Weird Long-Haired Monk

Going to the sky above an infinite mountain range in the Sword Saint Tiangong, a gold-plated giant with nine unicorns flew across the sky.

This jumbo can be described as extremely luxurious, where it passes, it is full of radiance, and the rays of light linger for thousands of miles, making it extremely dazzling.

Inside the jumbo, beauties are like clouds, servants are like rain, forming another space. This carriage frame is actually a rare magic weapon.

Jinjiao and Yinjiao sat in it, eating, drinking and having fun, admiring the singing and dancing, they were very happy.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a shock in the distance, and a butler from the Earth Immortal Stage ran in in panic.

"My lords, something is wrong. We have met someone from the Sword Demon Palace."

"Who? Sword Demon Palace, isn't this the sphere of influence of the Sword Saint Heavenly Palace?"

Yinjiao asked subconsciously with drunken eyes.

"My lord, the Sword Demon Palace is the enemy of the Sword Saint Tiangong, and they were also responsible for the rebellion in Tiangong not long ago. Today, for some reason, they appeared on the chassis of Tiangong, and openly surrounded the car of your lord."

The Earth Immortal looked horrified, as if these people were demons that ate people without spitting out their bones.

"What are you afraid of? Where are the Eighteen Golden Immortal guards that I paid a lot of money for? Let them get rid of it!"

Silver Horn didn't care, waved his hand and said.

When the steward of the earth fairy heard this, he immediately frowned and almost cried.

"Big, my lord, eighteen, eighteen Golden Immortal guards, they, they ran away collectively!"

"what?"

Yin Jiao got up angrily, slammed down the precious wine glass in his hand, and cursed: "After taking money from me, how dare you run away, see if I don't burn them all to death."

"My lord, calm down, calm down, they are all from the City Lord's Mansion, so naturally they don't dare to fight against the Sword Demon Palace, and as a matter of urgency, it is better to ask the two adults to think about how to get out, otherwise we are afraid that we will all fall because of this. "

The steward of the Earth Immortal trembled, he couldn't run away, otherwise he would have slipped away long ago, how could he stay here to die.

"Yinjiao, let's go, we have been playing for a long time, and things have been delayed, I'm afraid it's hard for him to explain!"

Jinjiao gave an order, and Yinjiao stood up unhappily: "Who cares, what can I do to my brother?"

Having said this, Yinjiao followed the Earth Immortal Steward out reluctantly.

Outside the giant unicorn, a group of demons danced wildly, blocking out the sky and the sun. Even the well-informed Yinjiao had never seen such a number and quality of demons. He was immediately frightened and used all his mana to fight. At the same time, he secretly sent a message to Jinjiao to come out. help.

The sword demon headed by him had a ferocious face, holding a huge blood-colored bone sword, without a word of nonsense, just came up and slashed down with a sword.

Yinjiao has amazing supernatural powers, many magic weapons, but extremely little fighting experience, and there is no time to sacrifice the Yinhuo Banana Fan, and the sword demon's speed is astonishingly fast, and the sword fell on Yinjiao's head.

"what!!!"

Yinjiao screamed in horror, but suddenly a silver light flashed all over his body, bouncing the sword demon far away.

Yinjiao thought that he was going to die, but suddenly there was a sudden change, and he glanced at him in shock. It turned out that the Taoist robe given to him by the old master protected himself and blocked the killing blow of the sword demon.

"Jiejie, Taiyi Golden Immortal, the meat must be delicious, I, I want to eat you!"

Although the sword demon was bounced away, he was not injured at all. He raised his sword and killed again. The other demons also rushed towards him with fierce laughter.

The nine-headed unicorns were the first to suffer, and they were devoured by countless demons. The giants of the cave-level magic weapon and countless arrays of light scattered in all directions. Few of them were devoured by the demons, and it seemed that they could not last long.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

A series of dense sounds of gold and iron clashing sounded, Yinjiao was slashed back by the sword demon's great sword, and the light of the treasure clothes on his body became increasingly dim. Yinjiao quickly took out a jade ruyi, and quickly moved The spell was sacrificed.

The jade grows as it pleases in the wind, and the infinite treasure light suppresses the sky. The arrogant sword demon has no resistance in front of the magic weapon refined by Taishang Laojun himself, and turns into meat paste while wailing.

Yinjiao was furious, cast a glance at the battered giant who had been devoured by the group of demons, and Jinjiao jumped out angrily, and shouted loudly: "Brother, these demons are very powerful, don't underestimate the enemy, we Waiting to join forces to kill the enemy!"

Jin Jiao didn't wait for Yin Jiao's reminder, and immediately raised the Yanghuo plantain fan, and slammed the fan fiercely, and the world was instantly heated, and the golden innate spiritual fire that had just arrived at the sun was overwhelmingly burned.

The raging group of demons was still invincible just now, feasting on the maids and servants in the cave, the next moment they were burned into nothingness by the infinite spiritual fire.

"call!"

The group of demons had just been wiped out, and another innate Yin fire of the most yin and coldness disappeared, and only burned the thousand-mile mountain range into glazed glass, shining brightly.

"Brother, why don't you leave some for me, I'm so mad."

Yinjiao was so angry that he didn't pick up a single head.

"Huh, Xiniu Hezhou has been full of demons and monsters since ancient times, and there are naturally many troubles. But I didn't expect that they would dare to rob my two brothers. I don't know what to say."

"Even the saint's disciples dare to fight against the autumn wind. They are so tired of living."

"is it?"

At this moment, a long-haired monk sitting on a black lotus platform flew from the distant sky.

In the consciousness of Jinjiao and Yinjiao, this person has no magic power and no momentum at all. He is as ordinary as a grain of sand. He is clearly in the sight of the two brothers, but when their consciousness sweeps over, there is nothing. One thing, extremely horrifying.

Because of this situation, the two brothers only met their own teacher Taishang Laojun.

But who is the teacher? He is a majestic saint of the Three Realms, the ceiling of the Three Realms' combat power, and the existence of the Supreme Jade Emperor of the Three Realms who would bow his head and obey his orders.

Who is this weird long-haired monk?
"The two disciples of the sages really have extraordinary moves. The Yin-Yang Plantain Fan alone is enough to run amok in the Three Realms."

The long-haired monk was dressed in a black cassock, with a green complexion, and looked harmless to humans and animals, but he faintly gave Jinjiao Yinjiao a great sense of life and death terror.

"It's good that you know. The two of my brothers have two fans together. Even a quasi-sage can't resist them. Are you, the great monk, from Lingshan? Why do you want to block our way?"

Jinjiao stopped the impulsive Yinjiao, fearing that his nerves would be overwhelmed and he would attack rashly, causing unnecessary disasters and causing trouble.

"Can't even the quasi-sage resist it? Haha, I don't believe it, why don't you give me a fan?"

"what?"

"Brother, this old monk is crazy."

Jin Jiao sneered coldly: "Master, since you know what the plantain fan in our hands is, you still dare to ask us to do it with all our strength. Do you really want to pass away today?"

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with him, burn him to death!"

The long-haired monk didn't care, he laughed and said, "You are not as courageous as your younger brother."

"Okay, you are looking for death yourself, you can't blame my brother!"

"Zha, the yin and yang are combined, the yin and yang are born with a fire, and the world is created to shape the yin and yang, so die to me!"

The golden horn and the silver horn slapped the fan with all their strength.

The golden and silver flames twist and intertwine, turning into a pure and transparent innate fire of heaven and earth. Everything in the three realms is incinerated. Even the quasi-sage will suffer from hatred. This is the capital of the golden horn and the silver horn, which is arrogant and rampant in the three realms.

"Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, Xiantian purifies the fire, cleanses the dust, it is really good, the demon heart of this seat is even purer!"

The long-haired monk was bathed in the transparent innate pure fire and laughed loudly. Not to mention his skin was torn apart and his soul was completely extinguished, even the black cassock on his body and even his long hair showed no signs of being scorched.

The golden-horned and silver-horned souls flew into the sky, their faces ashen as death: "It's over..."

(End of this chapter)