The rat demon on the side saw that Sui Feng Lao Dao didn't pay attention to himself, so he smuggled up the method and flew towards the sky with a whoosh. The moment he flew up, his heart emitted infinite joy, and he finally found an opportunity.

In the face of the rat demon's escape, Xi Yue didn't even raise her eyelids, she still looked into the distance. The little snake demon hissed and spit red letters at Xiyue's feet, as there were more and more people, it was not afraid, it felt that even if the sky fell apart, the place where Xiyue stood was safe.

And the three of them, seeing that Xiyue ignored them, just wanted to say something, they saw the rat demon, and they wanted to flee as if they were dead. Touching a soft nail in Xiyue, it is impossible to have no resentment, and it just so happened that the rat demon himself bumped into it.

With the wind, Lao Dao threw out the dust in his hand again, only to see that the dust turned into a streamer and went towards the rat demon, the white silk thread quickly became longer, and suddenly caught up with the rat demon and tied him firmly. After the dust was successfully struck, its handle immediately emitted a clear light, and then flew back upside down towards the location where the old road with the wind was.

After all, the rat demon is also the top figure of the demon path, and his cultivation is not covered. When he was tied up by the dust, layers of demonic energy began to emerge from his body. These demonic qi are different from the ordinary, it is mixed with a lot of filthy qi, has a strong ability to corrode and pollute, and is the nemesis of the magic weapon.

Sui Feng Lao Dao is obviously clear about the means of the rat demon, and when the rat demon releases the demon qi, the whisk immediately retracts the silk thread and flies back to the body of the old man with the wind. So at the same time, a huge palm print appeared on the top of the rat demon, just like the five-fingered mountain of the Buddha, and wanted to crush the rat demon to death under the mountain with one palm.

The old way of the wind understands the rat demon, and the rat demon does not understand the wind. When the palm print appeared, the rat demon was not in a hurry and pointed out. The pitch-black fingerprints, against the palm prints, were shattered. The residual energy spreads out layer by layer like water waves, and everywhere it passes, not a single grass grows, and all life is turned into ashes.

This move is evenly matched. With such a movement, Fang lived up to the identity of the master of the Rat Demon Dao.

Although Wei Lin had heard of the Rat Demon, he had never seen him make a move. I saw that my master knocked down the rat demon with one move, and I thought he was in vain. After seeing this trick, he knew that there was no vanity under the fame.

The Rat Demon and Suifeng are also old rivals, and they stopped after one move. The rat demon also temporarily gave up the idea of escaping, and he couldn't go with the wind. Besides, there is an even more mysterious woman next to him, he must be careful, he will not let that female cultivator be a fisherman for nothing.

Sui Feng Lao Dao is almost the same idea, if it can be said that it was his own speculation before, then now it is the truth that tells him that the female cultivator is not simple. Although he and the rat demon are not the top masters, the aftermath of the battle is not so simple to resist, at least below the foundation cannot be stopped, and below the middle stage of the foundation building, it cannot be ignored.

And that female cultivator, without any movements, blocked these powerful forces, how could it be a simple character.

"I don't know who is a good person. Although the old way is not talented, but there are many friends, I can't say that you also have old friends in the door. ”

The old man with the wind is like a fairy wind and bones, and he is also kind when he smiles, but if he is a rookie who is not deeply involved in the world, it is estimated that he will be like pouring beans, and he will pour out all his wealth in one go.

Xi Yue didn't speak, and the appearance of the old Taoist priest couldn't deceive him. All of them are year-old foxes, pretending to be little white rabbits. Fortunately, Sui Feng Lao Dao didn't make any bad moves, otherwise Xiyue's thunderous anger would not be something that anyone could bear.

"Niubi, let's put away your tricks of coaxing children, other girls are not like your two brainless apprentices." The rat demon scoffed.

"You... Wei Lin was young, and when he was provoked by the words of the rat demon, the blood rushed to his brain.

"Senior brother, shut up." The older young man next to him grabbed Wei Lin.

The rat demon smiled: "I'll just say that your two disciples have no brains." “

"Young people are strong-blooded, and it is inevitable." Sui Feng Lao Dao didn't care, instead of being thoughtful, he liked his little disciple's quick temper.

"I hope you don't die on this flesh and blood." The Rat Demon said.

Sui Feng Lao Dao did not answer, and the scene became embarrassing for a while.

Xiyue was unmoved, Suifeng and the rat demon did not dare to move, and no one dared to take the lead in breaking the balance.

Speaking of which, Suifeng and the rat demon are also a little aggrieved. They have been famous for a long time, who sees that they don't give three points of face, but when they meet such a strange female cultivator, they don't give any face, and they don't even ignore them, and what is even more aggrieved is that they are still jealous of this strange female cultivator.

"The people have arrived." Xi Yue broke the awkward atmosphere.

Hearing Xi Yue's words, the faces of the rat demon and the old man with the wind changed. There were still people, why didn't they find out. But they were glad that this nun was not an ordinary person.

"Do you want me to ask you out?" After a while, Xi Yue spoke again. The voice was soft, but it was heard in all directions.

"Amitabha." With a Buddha horn, an old monk wearing a yellow robe stepped into the air.

"Monk of the Ten Thousand Skies." Sui Feng Lao Dao called out the monk's name in one mouthful.

"Wankong has seen all the benefactors." Wankong performed a Buddha ceremony.

"It turned out to be a monk. Buddhism and demons are complete. Xiyue said.

"This female benefactor is very raw." Wankong said.

The rat demon immediately took it: "People cover their faces, can you see it, they are still alive." Old monk, you really live more and more and go back, and you can't even speak. ”

"The rat donor has grown a lot." Wankong monk said.

"Hmph." The rat demon couldn't tell that this was a sarcasm for him.

"Everyone is here, let's get down to business, I don't have time to watch you learn from women here." Xiyue said.

"Hiss." The little snake demon spat out the snake letter, with a fierce aura.

"The old man was just passing by." Wankong said.

"The poor road is here for the rat demon." Move with the wind.

The rat demon laughed when he heard this, "In terms of shamelessness, the old man is really ashamed of himself." It's obviously for this snake demon, what else is it pretending to be. “

They are all old foxes, even if they are pierced by the rat demon, they don't see the slightest abnormality. Only the old monk of Wankong said the Buddha name.

"Buddhism, it's really disgusting."

At this time, Xi Yue spoke.

This sentence made Sui Feng Lao Dao and the rat demon very happy, to be honest, compared to the old opponent, this monk is still unpleasant. The rat demon doesn't like it because the Buddhist exercises are inherently compatible with the devil's way, and that's okay, these bald donkeys still boast of the right way, and they have always been unable to get along with their demons. Compared to the Taoist Gate, you don't commit crimes, I don't pursue it, and the death of the Buddhist Gate makes them extremely disgusted.