Urban Witcher

"Do it, do it! Let's go! Everyone is picking their opponents!" Sibao rushed to the front, glanced at him, and immediately saw two monks, one was thin and ordinary-looking, and the other was fat and kind-hearted. He looked like a girl, but there was a trace of obscenity and viciousness in his eyes, and he was immediately selected as the target.

"I'll deal with this fat monk!"

Sibao pounced on him. The target he chose was Zen Master Tianyue.

Zen Master Tianyue was watching the fight between Xiaojiu and Fairy Yaoguang, and was about to take advantage of the opportunity to hit the sap. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a figure running towards him. He turned his head and saw that he was also a monk.

The Four Treasures knew that those who could stand here were definitely super strong, so they didn't hold back. As soon as they made a move, they sacrificed the Crane Spirit Lamp, blew out the Bodhi True Fire, and surrounded Zen Master Tianyue.

"Bodhi True Fire!" Zen Master Tianyue is also knowledgeable, with his hands forming a phaseless robbery seal in front of his body, resisting the Bodhi True Fire, looking at the magic weapon in Sibao's hand, frowning: "The crane spirit of Wuzhou Mountain lamp!"

Sibao snorted coldly, "The old guy is very knowledgeable."

"Presumptuous! You are a disciple of Wuzhou Mountain, why do you recognize a thief as your father and be a pawn for Daofeng!"

Sibao didn't bother to reason with him, and while attacking, he said: "It's better than recognizing you, an old guy, as a father."

Zen Master Tianyue protected his whole body with the enchantment created by the Wuxiang Jieyin Seal, and took out a wooden fish from his sleeve, which cocked up, and every time he knocked, there was a stream of spiritual energy, forming a "*" character. Hit in front of Sibao.

Seeing the fierce attack, Sibao held the crane spirit lamp with one hand, and took out the golden bowl with the other hand, and sucked in the spiritual energy produced by knocking on the wooden fish.

"Golden bowl..." Zen Master Tianyue's eyes glowed green, "It's been a long time since I haven't seen these magic tools of the Buddhist sect in the world...Little monk, how about a deal between you and me?"

"What the hell?" Sibao frowned at him.

"How about you give me the golden bowl and the crane lamp in your hand?"

Sibao chuckled, "I heard that right, are you serious?"

Zen Master Tianyue said: "Monks don't tell lies."

Four Treasures said, "What's the benefit of giving it to me?"

"Forgive you not to die." Zen Master Tianyue sneered, "Otherwise you die, and everything belongs to the poor monk. The poor monk has the virtue of loving life, and I can't bear to harm you,"

"What you said...I accept it!" If it weren't for the magical artifacts in both hands, Sibao really wanted to give him a thumbs up.

"Actually, I really admire people like you. There are many shameless people, but most of them are relatively shy. It is really rare for people like you who can be blatant and shameless and find high-sounding excuses."

Zen Master Tianyue blushed slightly, and said coldly: "So, I have to do it myself?"

Sibao pretended to think for a while, and said, "No, there is a way..."

"any solution?"

"You...call me grandpa?" Before, I thought the other party was a grand master, but his position was different. Sibao's teasing was just a joke, and there was no disrespect for him. Then the old bald donkey actually made such a request... Sibao was shocked. It's not polite to speak.

"presumptuous!!"

Zen Master Tianyue was so angry that the seven orifices were filled with smoke. He stomped his feet vigorously, clasped his hands together, took off the rosary beads, and chanted mantras while twirling them.

Sibao's heart tightened, he didn't dare to neglect, and began to concentrate on fighting the enemy.

Over there, the members of the Ghost Hunting Alliance also found their opponents: Xiaoqing and Xiaobai saw a Taoist priest using a sword, so they sacrificed the Qingfengmingyue Sword and rushed forward.

Their opponent was Qiu Mingzi, the suzerain of the Zhongge faction, holding a three-foot sword to deal with the attack of the two.

Xiaoqing and Xiaobai once practiced in Shanhe Shejitu for a period of time, and were taught by Guangzong Tianshi, and made great progress. After getting the Qingfengmingyue Sword, they practiced together, and together with the notes of Bai Suzhen given to them recently...the two are now His cultivation base is considered the strongest in the gang of Yin Yang Division.

However, their opponent Qiu Mingzi was the Golden Immortal of Interpretation of the Spirit Immortal Tablet, with extremely deep cultivation, the two of them each held their swords and echoed each other, at most it was a tie for a while.

Feng Xi also fought with Lingshan Master Pufa Tianzun, and soon they were no match. Fortunately, the twelve disciples of the Valley of the Wind had already handed over the mountain road to the ghosts in the blood sea and demon banners, leaving half of them behind. Under the leadership of the ancient evil gods, they defended the Taniguchi, preventing those guarding disciples from rushing to the top of the mountain, and the other six also joined the melee on the top of the mountain.

Four of them cooperated with Feng Xi to deal with Pulfa Tianzun, but it was only a tie for the time being. The other two, led by Yang Gongzi, attacked several temple masters in Xingxiu Sea.

Emperor Jianwen held the Fish Intestine Sword in his hand, and confronted Master Yichen, the abbot of Faming Temple...

The peak of Yaoguang Peak fell into a melee.

Yin Division, the Palace of the Son of Heaven.

Xiao Yiyun came to the White Tiger Hall of the Son of Heaven Hall. Speaking of it, because Mr. Cui Fu was born as a Confucian scholar, the entire Hall of the Son of Heaven has some cultural atmosphere in all aspects. This kind of poetic and picturesque, only the name Baihutang is an exception.

Here is an appellation from the Song Dynasty in the world: Baihutang is an important place for military aircraft, its full name is Baihujietang, and there is only one thing in it: Chijie.

The White Tiger Hall of the Palace of the Son of Heaven does not enshrine Chijie, who can mobilize the army, but Chijie, the emperor with greater power. There are two teams of ghost soldiers guarding the Baihu Hall for a long time, and they have the highest law enforcement power. If someone breaks in, they can kill them directly. However, no one has ever dared to break into the Baihu Hall of the Son of Heaven.

"Xiao Langjun, you don't have a handbook..." A meritorious Cao looked at Xiao Yiyun bitterly.

"I'm here to ask the emperor to hold the festival, and I still use hand orders?" Xiao Yiyun was very angry.

Gongcao arched his hands and said with an apologetic smile: "It wasn't used before, but you always came to steal the emperor's festival, and the Lord Fujun added this rule later, you know it too, so don't pretend to be confused like me. This letter is aimed at you, if I let you in, I will be punished later."

Xiao Yiyun pondered for a while, and said: "To be honest, I really don't have a handbook. I want to use the emperor to hold the festival, and the Lord Fujun doesn't know."

The ghost soldiers of the two teams looked at Xiao Yiyun with smiles, as if they were saying: I knew it was like this, and I was almost fooled by you again.

Xiao Yiyun said: "I want to take the emperor to hold the festival, and I want to mobilize the guards in the hall of the emperor to save Cheng Zi."

"What's wrong with young mistress?" Everyone panicked when they heard this.

"Trapped in the Qingming Realm, life is at stake."

"What!!"

Gong Cao was so frightened that he trembled all over, and said angrily: "Who is so short-sighted!"

"People in the Qingming world don't have eyes, so I have to save her." Xiao Yiyun took a deep breath and said, "If you go late, it will be too late, so I must ask the emperor to hold the festival."