Jinlingyue

Chapter 886, Battle of Kings.

Chapter 886, Battle of Kings ([-]).

When Zhantian Buddha really wanted to talk about this stupid boy from his senior brother's family, the black dragon who was more impatient than him had already scolded Nian Yazai anxiously, and scolded with a smile.

"Really? Senior brother Nianyazai is a child of Uncle Heilong's family? But no one has ever mentioned it!"

Yang Jianan couldn't help but smiled and asked about Muyun Beast, and said.

"How do I know, you have to ask Sister Yuyan! They are cousins. She doesn't know, how could I know? I just heard from my husband that Senior Brother Liao Fan worked with him for one session of Ling Xiao The bookboys in the temple, that’s why they are kept to serve in the heavenly court! Otherwise, they would have been beaten down to the mortal world long ago, and gone to be nurses of soul worms.”

Muyun Beast shook his head, looked at Nen Ya Zai's emerald and delicate complexion like a wax gourd in the autumn wind, and agreed somewhat angrily.

"Forget it! Black Dragon, don't disturb the children's minds, that snail spirit is not dead yet!"

"Yazai, don't be careless! Worry about his murderous tongue sword. This kind of tongue sword carries a highly poisonous tongue. It is as thin as a hair, but it is extremely poisonous, and its penetrating power is also very powerful! Handle it carefully, don't be fooled by your father!" You have been misled by his bad idea. Use some snacks, the fighting method is over, it's time to fight strength."

The Holy Spirit reprimanded Heilong Yitong, and then taught Nianyazi, speaking to him worriedly.

"Don't worry! Teacher Mom, I have plenty of strength to deal with him. Isn't it just a thousand-year-old snail? Watch me bring him back for my brother to play around with. Hahahaha!"

Nianyazai agreed to the Holy Spirit with a smile, and said confidently without paying attention to the big snail.

"You'll have to play! You'll be knocked down by his more than 2000 tongue swords in a while, and then I'll see if you'll still be able to hold your breath? If you ignore our mother's words, you will suffer, kid."

Just when everyone was about to remind Nen Yazai, a high-pitched and elegant voice from a young man in Shui Mo's belly came out, scolding Nen Yazai unceremoniously, said.

Among the people present, except for the Black Dragon Holy Spirit and Qiuyue, as well as the Yuyan Shuimo Nen Yazai Zhantian Buddha, all of them looked at each other in dismay.

"Brother! You...you don't believe your brother so much? I'll kill him in a while and let you and mom take a good look! Don't think that you and your husband are the only ones who can fight in actual combat, and I can too, okay?"

When Nian Yazi was told by the person in Shui Mo's stomach, he was so angry that he smoked, and he gritted his teeth like a child who had been beaten, and said to the person reluctantly.

"Liao Fan, don't provoke him! Shut up."

Heilong looked at Nian Yazai's mouth pouting and snorting angrily, he almost couldn't laugh out loud, and blamed Fan, and said.

"Don't talk, don't talk! Just let you father and son act recklessly without self-control all day long! I've made an agreement, if there is anything else, my husband and I won't care about you anymore. Yazi, that guy's tongue There are 3000 swords in total, and each one is more powerful than the other! You have to use the iron-clad cockroaches shields from Sanjiangkou in your ink painting brother’s house to collect them. Don’t hide, it’s useless, that kind of flying sword It is a kind of soft sword carefully crafted by soul worms and demon gods, Buddhas, Taoists and evil spirits for [-] years, every time the sword is shot, it will turn nine times and eighteen times, and the cycle will never end, don't worry about it!"

After Liao Fan finished speaking, he stopped talking.

A white ray of light above Shui Mo's head flashed past, and fell into the green and green Tianmen of Ning Yazi without a sound.

"I said Fan, your brother is incompetent at all! Learn from your father, the child is for him to experience himself, and he can't survive by protection! You, don't worry Bar!"

The voice of the white-clothed angel who fought against Wutian before also came out through sound transmission from Shui Mo's belly.

"That's right, don't worry about it. Children have children's methods. No matter how much adults worry about it, it will be in vain."

It seemed that the voice of the Lord of the Great Barren Mountain also came from Shui Mo's belly, persuading Fan to speak.

"Ah! Senior brother Liao Fan is Nen Yazai's real brother? Why didn't I hear him mention it when he was in the Nine Heavens Wonderland? He hid it deep enough! A master who thought he was just Nen Yazai! So it turns out They are brothers! They are the sons of Teacher Heilong and Teacher Holy Spirit? Sister Canaan, is this true?"

Nan Shiqing smiled and asked about Yang Jianan, and said.

"How would I know! Don't you have ears yourself?"

At this moment, Yang Jianan was concentrating on watching the battle between the immortal and the demon, and didn't have the heart to chat with her, so he dismissed her carelessly, saying without even smiling.

"Is ebony not good? Do you have to use Sanjiangkou Millipede vine? Brother, you didn't lie to me? I just made Sanjiangkou Millipede vine a few days ago, and the soul power, immortal energy and spiritual power are still very immature. what!"

After hearing Fan's words, Nian Yazai closed his naked eyes slightly, left Buddha's eyes and right wisdom eyes, fixedly staring at the mouth-like head under the snail's fine iron shell, and said with some disbelief.

"Then use Huangjing Vine, or Cockney-footed Huangci Vine, to make it come and go. You just need to push the tongue swords one after another, and put these tongue swords into the wood god tree to prevent them from flying back, and you will be fine." Defeated him. Remember, don't let them fly back to the little monk's hands, or you will be exhausted! It's not a joke to slam your tongue and sword!"

Liao Fan told Nian Yazai for the last time.

"Your brother is right! As long as you break the poisonous sword in his mouth and hit the ground-breaking axe, keeping him alive can kill him forever. Hahahaha!"

The black dragon also yelled loudly and said.

In Nian Yazai's heart at this moment, he already has a way to deal with this big snail, don't make a fuss about the central idea, and he will inevitably give him a blank stare.

This old guy has told the enemy all the methods, how can I fight?

Although Nian Yazai was furious, the snail flew over out of thin air before he could change his mind.

The white foam-like fine granular substance, how can there be any magic sword?

"Don't be dazed, hurry up and get out the wooden shield!"

Looking at the indifferent Niaoyazi, the holy spirit realized that he hadn't seen through the snail's saliva-wrapped tongue and sword, and immediately reminded him, said.

"Oh!"

Nianyazi reluctantly followed suit, and in a panic, he randomly pulled out a lemon stick, waved it casually, and started to fight.

"Da da da da da..."

A wave of dense gunshots hit a stone wall, and the sound echoed one after another in the air under the Lingshan Mountain. Nian Yazi staggered, and was almost overturned to the ground by a strong force.

This is not the worst and most dangerous!

Because the hardness of Caragana is really weak, many divine swords directly penetrated the wooden shield, only a grain of rice away, and they were able to stab Niaozi's fleshy body.

The dense white soap-bubble-like substance slowly ran along the edge of the shield, dripping drop by drop, and the yellow sand on the ground turned black in an instant, scaring the young buds so much that they dropped the lemon sticks in their hands, and quickly replaced them I picked up a yellow thorn vine with chicken feet, and held it tightly in my hand, not daring to be careless at all.

He crawled up from the ground, exhaled heavily, and watched as a large piece of white saliva that didn't hit the lemon stick flew back into the snail's mouth.

"so close!"

Liao Fan and Hei Long exclaimed almost at the same time.

Seeing that the old man was as nervous as himself, Liao Fan couldn't help but smiled and shook his head.

(End of this chapter)

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