Longevity is Different, Caishikou Was Beheaded at the Beginning Chapter 266

Zhang Baisui's appearance at this time can be completely described with the words "Fox Fake Tiger Might".

With that proud face, he praised Tao Qian's record, and those who didn't know it looked at it, maybe they would think that those were all his achievements of Zhang Baisui.

Since the banquet in the courtyard, he has been boasting all the way into the main hall.

Compared with the monsters and monsters outside the hall, the seats in the hall are full of powerful people, and the atmosphere is naturally better.

However, in Tao Qian's eyes, the people in front of him, such as the copper-clawed mother-in-law, the hundred-eyed old demon, and the black donkey fairy boy, are slightly better, but they are limited.

It should be noted that at this time, his eyes were full of pupils, and Gao Lingshi opened it as soon as he wanted to.

In Tao Qian's eyes, the so-called "strong people" and "senior masters" are full of so-called "strong people", and they are all exposed and have nowhere to hide.

Bronzepaw mother-in-law, who is said to be a scattered nun fairy, is actually a half-human half-demon.

Tao Qian took a closer look at the moment, and there was a large pheasant with colorful feathers standing on the seat. Although it was a female, it had gorgeous feathers, mighty domineering, and a pair of chicken claws didn't know if it was a talent of a different species, or some kind of supernatural power. It looked like it was made of brass. Bright and bright, very powerful.

Going to look at the hundred-eyed demon, the real body is a large centipede, with a black carapace, and hundreds of scarlet blood eyes are densely embedded on its back.

On the contrary, the fairy boy with a donkey in his name is actually a real human monk, but he has cultivated some kind of mysterious magical power. Although he has obtained great mana and has a high Taoism, he is only a short distance away from the Dongxuan Realm. It seems that he can be promoted at any time. But the price he paid was also clear. His feet hidden under his robe were a pair of big blue and black donkey hooves.

"The world in Senior Sister Xie's eyes is not all terrifying. Now I look at this banquet, which is quite interesting."

While Tao Qiang was muttering in a very nasty manner, Zhang Baisui was still taking the trouble to introduce.

Including Tao Qian, everyone on the table can actually see it.

This dude is planning to use Tao Qian's prestige to prove that he is not unattractive and can't attract strong people to join him.

Childish temperament!

All the demons and the monks of Zuo Dao snorted coldly in their hearts.

You can see through and see through. Which one of the people on the table is not a person who has practiced for many years and dominated a mountain or a city in the ancient Qin Province. Face?

If Tao Qian showed obvious Dongxuan cultivator's morale, then it would be no problem for everyone to endure for one or two.

The strong are respected, and the practice world has been this rule for many years.

But Tao Qian turned into a dragon demon, and the revealed cultivation realm was also a metamorphosis.

It's just the same level, how to convince so many people?

However, Zhang Baisui is well versed in boasting skills, and the two achievements, through his mouth, are quite hysterical.

Until the next moment, the person with the most respected status on the table appeared.

He was also the leader among the many leftist monks sent by Zhang Jiudeng.

Zhang Baisui's somewhat frivolous and exaggerated tone rarely changed.

"Senior Jinlin, this is my father's very trustworthy master. The Taoist name is 'Huangjing Zhenren', and he is the elder of Tianxiandao, one of the Taoist sects in my ancient Qin Province."

"The real person is not only a strong person in the Profound Cave Realm, but it is also said that he has supported dozens of gods under his command. Whether it is killing or other things, it can be said that he is omnipotent and omnipotent."

These two sentences sounded like sincere amazement and praise.

But inexplicably, after hearing it, Huang Jingzhen, who was the party, only felt that this child seemed to be in a yin and yang state.

The introduction is introduced, how can one reveal his details?

For someone else, he killed him earlier with a hammer.

Unfortunately, the young master is in front of him.

No matter how incompetent the young master is, it is also the young master.

Huang Jingzhen, who was sitting in the middle seat at the top, silently swallowed his dissatisfaction, then looked at Tao Qian, sizing and even investigating.

At the same time, Tao Qian was also looking at him.

"What a little yellow man!"

In an instant, Tao Qian sighed.

But I can't blame him. Sitting on the seat is a wrinkled dwarf.

No. Huang Jing, he is still wearing a yellow Taoist robe, wearing a yellow crown, and holding a topaz Ruyi in his hand.

What's even more amazing is that I don't know if it's because of the Dharma practice I've been practicing, or something else.

His skin was the same color.

It looked funny at first, but after a few more glances, I would only feel that the air in front of me was turbulent, the yellow air filled the air, a feeling of dizziness, nausea and vomiting, which quickly invaded.

"I am being attacked by the evil spirit of the Yellow God... exempted!"

"I'm being spied on by the evil **** of incense [Huang Xian]..."

Two consecutive zhishuo burst out suddenly.

In Tao Qian's eyes, in addition to the ugly yellow-skinned dwarf and the evil spirits that were constantly surging, there was also a stinky yellow fox with bald patches all over his body that others could not see, sniffing around him constantly.

His face remained calm, allowing this fellow to spy.

The mere monks on the left side of the door, even though they are in the Profound Realm, how can they see through the Mysterious Demon Myriad Transformation Technique?

"Although Heavenly Immortal Dao is a side-street way, it is not too biased to ask God and raise God."

"But this Daoist, hehe, must have gone wrong. For being so yellow and so evil, most of them can't afford to pay the price."

Tao Qian had just made a judgment.

Daoist Huang Jing, who was still sitting in front of him, was full of grandfathers. After hearing the results of the investigation by the God of Incense and Fire that he had sent, he also had a plan in his heart:

"Heh, a hybrid dragon demon in the mortal realm came to me to show off its might."

"The true biography of Zhan Retirement Sect, killing the cannibal demon Li Qingpan... but he is very good at building momentum. If it weren't for my Heaven and Immortal Dao, I also had some people in the magic capital. I was busy for a day, and I also asked Changchun Society to inquire about the news. Frightened."

"The fact that Nie Zongzhen passed on the practice of Yulou is clearly the plan of the ninth prince. This fellow is just a coincidence."

"As for Li Qingpan? This unfortunate ghost was injured by Tian Jiangxian to the source. If I do it, under a sneak attack, it will not be any problem to kill it with one blow."

"When it comes to building momentum, bragging, since I am here, where can I get a **** dragon demon?"

"Although Zhang Baisui's talent is rotten, he has no hope of taking over the foundation of Jiudeng Mansion, and he will surely die before his father, but he has gained the name of a young master. Zhu Quanfu, this bastard, has brought me the hidden dangers of Heaven and Immortal Dao."

"Forget it, the timing is just right, let's see if I show some magical means, while cutting the face of this dragon demon, I will also completely convince Zhang Baisui and these sidewalkers."

"What people want, they all obey me, and it's better to do things."

Daoist Huang Jing thought for a while, and immediately spoke before Tao Qian.

"Young Palace Master is wrong."

"Compared to Daoyou Jin's extraordinary record, I, Huang Jing, are really not worth mentioning."

These two sentences were uttered, and there were some uproars in and out of the main hall.

There are old fritters who have been with each other for many years. There are many strange temperaments, but none of them are stupid.

Hearing the second sentence, he directly guessed what Huang Jing wanted to do.

There is a good show to watch!

In a flash, except for some real foodies.

At this moment, most of the sidewalks, demons and ghosts raised their heads and looked at the banquet in the main hall in various ways.

The people in the hall, such as the copper-claw mother-in-law and the black donkey fairy boy, showed interesting colors at the same time.

Originally, they were very resentful of Zhang Baisui's son, and they used Tao Qian's prestige to create a strange yin and yang.

Now, finally, there is a counter-slap in the face.

Zhang Baisui was actually not stupid. He could guess something when he heard the words of Daoist Huang Jing.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to stop it, Daoist Huang Jing said:

"Fellow Daoist Jin's magical powers, this day, I and the rest of the Taoist friends have heard cocoons in their ears, and they are all deeply admired."

"However, when I came to the magic capital, Palace Master Jiu Deng once explained the poor way, saying that the Young Palace Master is young and does not care about things.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, don't misunderstand, Pindao is not talking about you."

Hearing this, Tao Qian strongly resisted the urge to slash the old cucumber with a sword.

There was a hint of anger on his face, and then he asked:

"Oh, can Daoist Huang Jing have any advice?"

"I don't dare to give advice, I just don't dare to be neglected by the Nine Lights Palace Master, I just want to learn from fellow Daoists."

"Fighting? Or are you just going to fight me?"

"Don't be angry, fellow Daoist, how can this old body of Pindao be able to fight with a dragon? Why don't you just fight, choose an easier way, and don't hurt the harmony between you and me."

Tao Qian and Huang Jing, the conversation between you and me.

To others, including Zhang Baisui, it was obvious that the dragon demon called "Golden Scales" was provoked.

As for Taoist Huang Jing, his superficial skills are indeed not bad.

Not yet fighting, seems to have the upper hand.

I saw his yellow-skinned dwarf body voluntarily float up and fall into the spacious courtyard.

Then he opened his mouth to call many demon monks in Zhang's residence, euphemistically calling it a witness.

When the surrounding water was blocked and it was extremely lively, I heard Taoist Huang Jing speak again:

"When it comes to fighting that doesn't hurt peace, Pindao just has an idea."

"I want to come here, all Taoist friends know that I am a Taoist Huang Jing, and I am cultivating the "Original Sutra of the Jade Emperor and Heavenly Immortal". This volume belongs to the Tao of Incense."

"Because of this, not only is the poor dao weak physically, he doesn't know how to thunder, he doesn't know the five elements, he doesn't know swordsmanship, and he's not good at grabbing and escaping... But I have some research on the formation technique."

"If not, I will set up a [Twelve Heavenly Immortals and Demons Array] here, and fellow Daoists will take the initiative to enter the formation."

"If the Daoist friend can break out of the formation within an hour, then the Daoist friend has won."

"If you can't, it is considered that fellow Daoist loses to me."

"how?"

Daoist Huang Jing said these words and the arrangement of the fighting method.

Many demon monks in the field slandered in the bottom of their hearts: This old ghost Huang said that he was worried about other people's coaxing, but he was a pit. This person won't know that. The province expanded its territory step by step with Tianxiandao.

Some who knew the details of the formation, even showed the look of watching a good show.

For example, Bronze Claw Granny and Black Donkey Fairy Boy, a group of more than a dozen cultivators, directly transmitted each other's voices.

"Old Ghost Huang is as insidious and cunning as ever. He is so cautious that he has to dig a hole for others."

"It's normal. This dragon demon's record is indeed extraordinary. I have heard of Li Qingpan's reputation. Even if he is injured, facing a mortal demon, he shouldn't be killed so easily. Yes, this golden scale must also be something special, not something in the pool."

"The Twelve Heavenly Immortals Fighting Demons Formation? Oh, the name was changed quickly. The last time I heard it, it was still the Demon Fighting Formation. The twelve incense evil gods who were nurtured by Daoist Huang Jing for many years were given an immortal name by him. "

"It really made Huang Laogui form a battle, and then let people take the initiative to enter the battle. Not to mention a dragon demon in the mortal realm, it is a genuine Dongxuan cultivator.

"An hour? It's a whole day, a month, and you have to be trapped in it for life."

"Huang Laogui is here to slap his face on purpose. I heard that the person who was sent by Tianxian Dao to protect the young palace lord took the initiative to abandon the young palace lord when Li Qingpan attacked and killed... Although the young palace lord is not very useful, the complaint is not. It still will, because in that case, Tianxian Dao suffered a lot of blood, and only kept his position in front of Palace Master Jiudeng."

Tao Qian naturally couldn't hear these many voice transmission discussions.

But from the expressions on the faces of the demon monks around him, he could also judge many things.

Ordinarily, he should refuse.

Ha ha!

If it was his Tao Dazhen's aunt Yunhua who wanted to set up the battle, he would indeed refuse immediately.

A mere cultivator of incense and fire, but also a messy side door?

"With my methods, my strange soul, and the thing that Aunt Yunhua gave me, if I can't break through the so-called twelve-day fairy formation within an hour, I'd better go back to the mountain gate early. What a disaster."

Tao Qian thought for sure, opened his mouth and said.

"Fellow Daoist Huang Jing, let's make a formation."

"it is good!"

Daoist Huang Jing was obviously waiting for Tao Qian's answer.

As soon as there was an answer, this yellow-sick old ghost immediately opened the wrinkles on his face, his old yellow teeth spit out a stench, and only after listening to him let out a low voice, twelve beams of bright light shot out.

In the blink of an eye, settled in the courtyard.

Among the demon monks, there are many sharp-eyed people~www.mtlnovel.com~ who can see clearly the twelve radiance, in fact, twelve flags that look extremely gorgeous and complicated, and the precious light flows.

Each side is embroidered with a goddess, but they are not those recognized by Taoism, but a pseudo-god created out of thin air in ancient Qin Province by the Taoist Huang Jing with the help of the power of Tianxiandao and Jiudengfu.

There are advantages and disadvantages to doing this. The disadvantage is that these pseudo-gods are only fed by the power of incense. Regardless of mana or magical means, they cannot be compared with real gods.

The advantage is that it is simple. Since these false gods were created by him, they naturally obey him completely.

In order to create these "Twelve Immortals", Daoist Huang Jing devoted almost half his life.

This formation is actually his proud work.

Previously, this old ghost had a humble look on his face, until after setting up this battle, he finally showed his true colors.

I saw him stretch out his hand, indicating that Tao Qian can enter the battle.

Speaking at the same time, it was like an introduction, and it was like showing off:

"Fellow Daoist Jin Haojiao knows that this formation is called "Fu Yao", but it is some arrangement aimed at the demon clan."

"If fellow Daoists get too deep, don't resist fiercely, just say 'I fell', and the poor Daoist will let the twelve immortals release fellow Daoists into battle."

"If fellow Daoist struggles too much, he will be punished by skinning and cramping, then it will not be beautiful."

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