They laughed at me and said I was a monkey, what was the Monkey King so scared of?

"It looks like this Jiu Wuzhi is going to fight that young man? He is Jiu Wuzhi, and even the Scorpion Demon couldn't kill him."

"Scorpion spirit? That's bullshit. I think that Jiu Wuzhi was too lazy to do anything and was just playing with her."

"Rumor has it that the mayor of our Aurora City is unwilling to fight Jiu Wuzhi..."

"Ah? Isn't that the little guy standing on the stick going to be in trouble?"

Seeing this situation, everyone guessed that Jiu Wuzhi was playing around again and wanted to fight with the young man.

Jiu Wuzhi's whereabouts have always been mysterious. Sometimes he appears in Aurora City, and sometimes he disappears.

But if you ask what kind of battle took place in Aurora City, you will see Jiu Wuzhi around the battle.

The main character is playful and casual, but no one can really hurt him.

"Are you all okay? Have all the other people on the train been evacuated safely?"

Next to the overturned train, Yang Jian patted his clothes to shake off the dust, and asked Qianli Pangpang and Xiaolongnu in front of him.

When the train overturned just now, they quickly got out of the train and helped to get the passengers off the train, and only then did they have time to stay.

During this period, they also saw the fight in the air.

"I'm fine. It's just that the old Taoist called Jiu Wuzhi is quite powerful. Our Li Yan and Xiao Qing were fighting back and forth, but as soon as he appeared, he slapped Xiao Qing to the ground."

Qianli Pangpang frowned slightly, "Looking at this posture, he wants to test Li Yan's skills. I guess Li Yan is not easy to deal with."

Yang Jian seemed to be thinking about something.

Next to her, Xiao Longnu walked out. She took off the rabbit hat on her forehead, revealing two little dragon horns, white and tender.

This scared Qianli Pangpang: "What are you doing? Are you going to transform into a dragon?"

"What else can I do? After I transform into a dragon, I can take Li Yan away directly. Although that old Taoist can also step on the void, he probably can't last as long as I can."

Xiao Longnu said that this was the only solution she could think of, and she didn't want anything to happen to Li Yan.

"Oh my God, when gods fight, mortals suffer. The old Taoist doesn't want to kill Li Yan, so we just stay here quietly."

Qianli Pangpang said, snatching the rabbit hat from Xiaolongnu's hand and putting it back on her to avoid others seeing it:

"My dear, you sneaked out of the East China Sea, so please be careful and don't try to transform into a dragon at every turn.

Besides, you look ugly in a long body with long white legs and a straight chest. If I were Li Yan, I would be so happy, but why doesn't he like it? It must be because you are too fierce. "

"Ah?" In the blink of an eye, Xiaolongnu's mood turned bad. She lowered her head, feeling aggrieved.

"..."

It’s over. People will say I’m autistic. What a bad mouth I have… Qianli Pangpang scratched the back of his head, speechless.

midair.

As a junior, Li Yan was the first to release his aura.

These auras spread out in all directions like ripples, taking the top of the golden-framed wooden stick as the origin and sweeping across an area of ​​more than ten meters.

Li Yan gently retracted his left hand, and the energy turned into golden and yellow colors, and did not return to his body, which surprised everyone on the ground below.

"Oh? This breath is a bit unexpected..."

Jiu Wuzhi stepped on the void, picked up the wine jug with his left hand and took a sip, glanced at Li Yan, and said calmly.

Li Yan did not hesitate. He jumped up, his figure as thin as a shadow and his eyes locked on the old Taoist like an eagle.

He stretched out his right hand, and the huge wooden stick with a golden frame that was originally standing on the ground quickly shrank and retracted, and with a "click" was firmly grasped by Li Yan's right hand.

Li Yan rotated his right hand 180 degrees and hit the Taoist priest in the face with the end of the stick!

"I'm a junior who has lost my manners. Let me give you a try first!" "Not bad, kid. Good timing."

Jiu Wuzhi let go of the wine jug with his left hand, and a finger of his right hand flicked forward...

"clang--"

His fingers collided hard with the gold-framed wooden stick that Li Yan was hitting him with, making a sharp sound.

The ignorant wine grinned and asked calmly:
"Boy, isn't this the golden cudgel? I've had the good fortune to come across that thing before, and it's not as fragile as the one you're holding now."

Li Yan's brows furrowed. He didn't expect that the old Taoist also knew about the golden cudgel.

Of course, what surprised him even more was that even though he was using the "Sun Wukong form" and not the "Fighting Buddha", the old Taoist could actually take his stick so easily.

This uses at least 50% of the strength.

"It's quite powerful for someone of your rank, but it's not strong enough to fight against an ordinary old fellow. Boy, you don't have to hold back, just hit the next one and try!"

As he spoke, Jiu Wuzhi flicked his finger and a force exploded from it, forcing Li Yan to retreat.

"If you have any other tricks, feel free to show them to me."

"Then try this." With his eyes fixed, Li Yan used the golden-framed wooden stick to freely extend and retract. His footsteps rebounded in the air and he rushed forward again.

This time, the golden-framed wooden stick became larger. Without reservation, he held the near end of the golden-framed wooden stick firmly with both hands. The far end became about ten times larger and he hit Jiu Wuzhi hard again.

"Doesn't the real golden cudgel also have the ability to change freely? It looks good, but the power should not be as strong as it was in its heyday..."

Jiu Wuzhi murmured in his heart, feeling secretly happy.

The people on the flat ground below were amazed and looked at it with wide eyes. They had never seen a stick that could be extended and retracted so freely.

At this time, Jiu Wuzhi stretched out one hand, spread out his palm, and firmly blocked the stick.

This blow to Li Yan was like hitting a hard iron plate, and he couldn't move forward at all.

"Is this not possible..." Li Yan murmured in his heart. From beginning to end, this was the first time he met someone who could directly withstand his transformed stick with bare hands.

Who is this ignorant wine...

"Go back and try again!"

Similarly, Jiu Wuzhi used his breath to force Li Yan back again, and Li Yan was beaten back to his original position.

Li Yan also understood the truth. In his eyes, a trace of flame-yellow power rose faintly from his left eye, swaying in the wind...

The next moment, he placed two fingers of his left hand between his mouth and nose and whispered, "Divide!"

"Bump bump..."

Three sounds were heard, and accompanied by white mist, three identical clones of Li Yan appeared behind Li Yan's original body.

"Clone? As expected, has he already mastered the clone to this extent? This seems to be the first person to do this..."

Jiu Wuzhi was slightly shocked inside, but he appeared extremely calm on the surface.

It seemed that the way he looked at Li Yan became more expectant.

"Zhao Yun, the humble general, pays respect to the lord!"

Unexpectedly, behind one of Li Yan's clones, a virtual image of an ancient general suddenly rose up. In front of everyone's eyes, he waved the silver dragon gall spear in his hand, and a powerful pressure shook out!

"Oh? He also contracted another one of the Five Tiger Generals. Interesting."

Unexpectedly, Li Yan had another trump card, one main body plus three clones, one of which could even use the power of [Ancient Military Generals], which was completely beyond Jiu Wuzhi's expectations. (End of this chapter)