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Chapter 90 The Battle Begins

There were crowds of people in the priests’ square, all of whom were there, and some even brought a bench to knock melon seeds.

"This group of monks really gave them a face. They even dared to provoke the authority of the national master. The three great national masters, Hu Li, Lu Li and Yang Li, have relieved the danger of drought and bark for our Chechi country. Just like our reborn parents, what have these monks done? "A common people whispered below, which immediately attracted the approval of people around them.

Before, the monks here knew to deceive incense all day long, and even asked the people to offer their daughters to sacrifice to the Dragon King.

Later, after the three little Taoist demons, Tiger Li Daxian, Lu Li Daxian and Yang Li Daxian, came here, they cast spells to ask for heavy rain to relieve the danger of drought and bark, and then they were called the Che Chi Kingdom to be peaceful in the wind and rain.

On the high platform, the Great Immortal Huli bowed and said, "Since we are competing for fighting, then we are competing for the simplest one, Shi Yunbu Yu, how about it?"

Liu'er Mihou smiled disdainfully and said, "Old Taoist, just start your performance! If you can ask for a drop of rain today, I will call you dad on the spot!"

Hearing this, Jiang Shuiqin below covered her mouth and smiled, whispering: "Dad, I want to see him call him Dad!"

Jiang Li nodded with a smile.

Looking at the high platform again, the tiger-powered immortal said: "Hmph, stubborn monkey, you can wait!"

After he finished speaking, he saw him close his eyes, chanting the rain curse, waving the wooden sword, incense lingering on the altar, and golden talismans burned.

The sky suddenly had dark clouds and strong winds rose, which was a sign of heavy rain.

The people cheered!

Seeing this, Liu'er Mihou sneered, and a golden light shot out from his eyes, which immediately dispersed the dark clouds in the sky. A small dragon howled and fled.

The little dragon is just a little rain god, who is specifically responsible for Shi Yunbu and Buyu. If he is a little incense, he will be very happy.

At present, the little dragon was beaten away, and the tiger power immortal naturally could not ask for rain. Sweat began to appear on his forehead, and he was extremely panicked. He looked at Liu'er Mihou fiercely.

In the crowd, Dali complained: "Fuck, this monkey is so despicable!"

"That's right, it's so hateful. The little tiger has successfully summoned the rain, but it was destroyed by him!" Jiang Moyi pouted and looked at the Qijie Jiang Shuiqin.

Jiang Shuiqin smiled faintly and said, "Look at me!"

On the high platform, Liu'er Mihou looked at the tiger's great immortal with a squint eyes and mocked: "Are you asking for rain? Where is the rain? If you can't ask for it, just kneel down and call Grandpa Liu'er three times! Otherwise, I'll beat you to death!"

"It's so hateful. Why are you so arrogant? Our national master will definitely ask for rain. Then you kneel down and call me dad! Come on, the national master! We believe in you!" Some Taoist people shouted.

"Come on, the national teacher! We believe in you!" A loud voice broke out.

"Hmph, your national teacher can't help but rain. He just pretends to be a monster who cheats on food and drink!" Liu Er Mihou looked around and smiled coldly.

"I think you are a monster, with a sharp face and a sharp mouth, and it's obvious that you are not a good thing!" Some people shouted.

Liu'er Mihou was furious and wanted to kill someone, but was stopped by Tang Seng's eyes.

At this moment, the sky suddenly had dark clouds, lightning and thunder, strong winds and heavy rain fell in an instant, and the people cheered.

The old man selling umbrellas was so happy that he shouted loudly: "A umbrella is worth nine cents, everyone, come and buy it!"

For a time, the umbrellas were sold out, and even the inventory was sold out. Many people were wet in the rain and did not buy umbrellas.

"How is this possible!" Liu'er Mihou shouted angrily, his eyes turned red with anger. He was rebellious and looked down on the three little demons who practice Taoism here at all.

"Monkey-faced monster, why don't you kneel down and call me dad! We're all watching, you can't regret it, right?" A brave mortal shouted.

The people around him immediately started to cheer.

Liu'er Mihou was furious, and three-foot divine fire appeared on his body, and a stick appeared in his hand. He was about to get angry.

"Six ears! No!" Tang Monk showed displeasure, his eyes as unremitting as an ancient well.

Liu'er Mihou snorted coldly when she heard the sound, saying, "This doesn't count! This is not the rain you asked for! Let's compare to the next one!"

The Great Immortal Huli snorted: "You monks are all untrustworthy people. But I am too lazy to argue with you. I don't want to have a monkey son!"

"Wow, I'm so angry! You're looking for death!" Liu'er Mihou was furious and smashed it with a stick.

The Great Immortal Huli suddenly panicked. There was only a shocking blow in his eyes, and he cried in his heart, "My life is over!"

He is just a mere little demon king, and he is no match for Liu'er Mihou at all!

At this moment, Sun Wukong took action and secretly used his magic power to resolve the crisis of the Great Immortal of Tiger Power.

A cold voice sounded in the sky: "It's good to fight, don't be able to play! If you dare to take action, you will be so scattered with the soul of this monkey! "

When the Great Immortal Huli heard this voice, he was immediately overjoyed. He quickly looked up, opened his arms, and said, "Infinite Heavenly Lord, the Taoist Ancestor Blessing!"

The Great Immortal Lu Li and the Great Immortal Yang Li were also extremely excited and quickly shouted: "Wuliang Tianzun, the Daozu, the ancestor of Taoism!"

The people at the scene also knelt down and thought that it was a Taoist immortal watching in secret to help.

Liu'er Mihou's chest kept rising and falling. He was very angry, but also a little scared. He had just felt the crisis of death.

Tang Seng frowned, looked at the sky, and said, "Amitabha!" A Buddhist creed in his hand flew out.

He is asking for reinforcements!

Jiang Li sneered and did not stop him. No matter what reinforcements Tang Seng found, he was not afraid of. At worst, he could just kill him.

"The first battle, the national teacher won!" A palace maid shouted, very excited. He was also a Taoist believer.

"In the second battle, please invite our Lu Li Xian!"

Lu Li Daxian leaped his toes, jumped onto the platform, looked at Tang Monk and said, "Tang Monk, I heard that you are the golden cicada, turn around! Whoever eats your meat can live forever. How about we compare to your meat in this battle? Whoever loses will dig out his heart and soul!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present took a breath.

Jiang Moyi curled her lips and muttered in a low voice: "It's so disgusting! She's actually going to dig out her heart!"

Dali smiled dryly and said, "This little lamb demon is a bit too much, but I like it! To be honest, I want to taste how Tang Seng tastes."

Jiang Li curled his lips and said speechlessly: "He is a human being at least, can you continue to eat?"

Dali tilted his head and smiled dryly: "I'm not a human, I'm a native dog! Strictly speaking, I'm a monster!"

"No, no, Uncle Dali, if you eat human flesh, we will dislike you!" Jiang Moyi quickly stopped him. She didn't know that Dali was just a joke.
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