Chapter 1104 Taoist Priest Conquers Demons 3 [Asking for a guaranteed monthly ticket]
Author: lazy fall
Chapter 1104 Taoist Priest Conquers Demons 3 [Asking for a guaranteed monthly ticket]
The atmosphere at the wedding banquet was very warm. The one with the highest level among them was just a foundation builder. The difference was only in small levels. Of course, there was nothing fishy about it.
But the groom had already vaguely felt that something was wrong. Everything happened suddenly. With the cooperation of the environment and atmosphere, even the three golden elixir demons who were above them were somewhat controlled. It seemed that everything was normal, but together they were... Very abnormal.
Before he could fully recover, Taoist Mosquito behind the incense table did not give him time to react, drew out his mahogany sword, and pointed it directly at him.
"The alchemy stove is left under the moon, and the feathers are on the trees beside the altar. No one is aware of the strange fragrance, and the cranes fly apart in the late night. At the beginning of the court meeting, the Yuan Dynasty is prosperous, and the old couples in Peng Ying are few. The true traces of Tianxin are still there, and the demons dare to show their power?
I have the Celestial Master's Sword, and my righteousness can move thunder, and I can capture demons and monsters without even letting them go!"
He didn't get close, but stood across the incense table, dozens of feet away from the bridegroom, just slashing randomly with his sword to the left and right; his swordsmanship was unruly, disorganized, and weak, for the sake of the guests. In his eyes was a look of pure lust and fierceness.
The scene was full of joy, laughter, cheers, and children's cries. If one did not consider the identity of this mosquito priest, then as a clown in a big show, he was very successful.
However, someone sensed danger!
Ever since the wretched Taoist priest struck his hands and feet with his first sword, the bridegroom officer had felt something was wrong. Was it really like there was thunder gathering in the sky?
It's just that it's night, and the clouds are not visible, so the young cultivators are dull and ignorant.
What's going on? Is it a coincidence or intentional?
But on the occasion of his own wedding banquet, he couldn't be as alert as he was when facing human monks in the wild. He had to consider the ins and outs of all this, he had to consider how best not to give a bad impression to the guests in the hall, and he had to consider the two delicate people in the bedroom. A beautiful woman, you have to consider that this Taoist is nothing more than a lowly spiritual cultivator, who can't even get started...
With so much to think about, the monster clan's brain capacity was a little nervous. By the time he really realized the danger, the mosquito Taoist had already danced ten times with his sword. The dark night sky was filled with thunder clouds, and with every move of the Taomu Sword, Waving, getting thicker and thicker!
By this time, it was no longer a question of whether he wanted to move, but a question of whether he dared to move!
Thunder is particularly feared by the Heavenly Whip Monster Clan. If he had run away from the beginning, Thunder would not be able to do anything to him before it became powerful, but now, how could he outrun Thunder?
Everything is clear, this Taoist Mosquito is just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and his target is the three brothers. Two brothers have already caught the Tao, and he is the only one left as the protagonist.
"What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist? The Tianxin Pavilion presides over the area at the end of the year. Who dares to use weapons rashly?"
He also wanted to use the strength of the guests to gain some peace of mind for himself. He no longer expected to take root in Suimo. If his identity was exposed, he would be lucky to survive.
Why was it exposed? Then only Sanqing's group had already told the boss, Heifu, that Sanqing Taoists could not be trusted, but they refused to listen, and this was the result.
There is no hope for the two brothers anymore. The odds are stacked against them. The only thing it can do now is how to remove itself.
But his call did not elicit a response from the guests. No matter how dull or slow they were, when the thunder in the sky accumulated to a certain extent, it could no longer be concealed. Even those mortals could feel the thunder above their heads.
There is strong pressure, there is faint thunder, and electric snakes are scurrying around, but even if the thunder does not fall, it will fall at any time. No one knows when this increasingly terrifying thunder will fall.
But at least everyone knows where it fell?
It's the groom!
Therefore, as if they had seen the god of plague, they all hid far away, waiting in fear for the next development.
There are children crying, "Mom, who is the monster?"
A panicked voice said, "They are all monsters. This is a fight between monsters."
The cousin in white knew that he had gotten into a big trouble, "Cousin, you, you, you, watch who you are looking for."
The cousin in blue finally told the truth, "I didn't want to either. He came to me first."
Nowadays, no one regards the Mosquito Taoist as an ordinary mortal who swindles, but no one seems to regard him as a human monk who upholds justice. In fact, this appearance is really unacceptable. The self-proclaimed Mosquito Taoist really looks like a
mosquito.
The mahogany sword in his hand was still moving incessantly, and the ridiculous movements seemed as if the tip of the sword was holding a heavy weight. Even the thunderclouds in the sky were moving with his mahogany sword.
What kind of skill is this? Never heard of it, never seen before!
Dozens of swords had been drawn, and the guests were suddenly surprised to find that Huang Feng'er, who had been pretending to be fascinated, was still awake. He was still sitting on the chair, but now he was slumped on the ground.
If it was just a joke and deliberately artificial, it would be impossible for him to still be in the mood to act under the gathering thunderclouds. If it is still the case now, it can only be explained that his mind has really been taken away.
The most frightening thing is that the body that is languishing on the ground is still changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, from a human being to an unknown object. The last thing that appears in front of everyone is a yellow-haired mink!
Or something like a yellow-haired marten!
It was really a monster! At this moment, the guests at the scene finally realized that the Zhang family's recruitment of a son-in-law had attracted a bunch of monsters. Fortunately, the human monks had unlimited magic power and exposed these three monsters on the spot at the wedding banquet.
But what makes everyone confused is where this Taoist Mosquito comes from. For the Golden elixir cultivator, can't he change his body into a better-looking one?
The groom is still making a painful decision.
It wanted to wait for a change, but the change was slow to come, and the thunderclouds in the sky had accumulated to a level that could determine his life or death.
The more afraid he is, the more hesitant he is; the more hesitant, the more dangerous he is, and this is a vicious cycle, and now he is in a life-or-death situation.
If we don't take the initiative to seek change, we will be crushed to death by the thunder.
The groom roared loudly, and transformed into a monster with different shapes, like a mule, a donkey, a deer, and a roe. The change back to its original form was a sign that it was going to fight hard. At the same time as it changed, there was a "click" in the sky.
, a blue thunderbolt as thick as an arm struck down from the air, hitting Si Xiang's head. Suddenly, a pungent stench filled the entire space, which was the result of the creature's flesh being burnt by electricity.
the taste of.
This groom's official name was not even announced until his death, and his soul drifted to no one knows where.
The mosquito Taoist swung his sword from a distance and chopped off Huang Feng'er's head; then he opened the umbrella and poured out a liter of pus and blood!
He glanced at the scene with cold eyes, "The aftermath of the human-monster war has not settled yet. Outsiders cannot tell the difference between human beings and monsters, so be careful. The Zhang family is innocent and cannot be bullied. Of course I, a human woman, must marry a human man. Well, I see that
Two young men would be great!”
With a roll of his sleeves, all the objects on the incense table were emptied out, and everywhere he looked, everything was flying away, leaving only a wisp of singing.
"The magnanimity of the country, the feelings of romance. Borrowing your face, pretending to be your body..."
