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Chapter 662: Don't talk about the poor way, even the cat of the poor way is not afraid of Thor(1/2)

"Master Qingwei..."

Wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, and carrying a fish basket, Wang Kejiao, who was dressed like a fisherman, jumped lightly, jumped over the gap between the two discussion platforms, and landed in front of Kong Qing, raising his hands respectfully.

salute.

"You are indeed one of the three masters of Talisman Sword. I am ashamed of myself. I should have been willing to be inferior. But this sword discussion is related to the future of our immortal way, so I can only shamelessly ask the gods to come down and consult with you, the real person."

!”

"oh……"

Kong Qing raised his eyebrows and pointed at the twelve divine beasts around him with a smile.

"You can see the twelve divine beasts next to Pindao, but he actually wants to compete with Pindao in summoning techniques. It seems that he is sure to win!"

"Don't dare..."

Wang Kejiao lowered his head and spoke sincerely.

"It's just that the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. In the end, if you don't do anything, just raise your hands and surrender!"

Kong Qing's eyes swept from somewhere beside Wang Kejiao, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Zhenren Wang, what you said is really tragic. If Pindao doesn't allow you to ask the gods to come down, wouldn't it be too aggressive? Okay! Pindao agreed..."

As he said that, Kong Qing took a step back, lifted up his Taoist robe, sat down calmly under the long banner behind him, which read, "On the small couch, the heart of the piano is spread, and the long tassel of the sword is relaxed." He made a gesture of invitation to Wang Kejiao.

"Please also ask Master Wang to let go and use it, I am a poor man who can just sit back and watch!"

"Oh! Xiao Qingwei is so kind!"

Princess Li Xiu of Xiangyang looked at Kong Qing sitting under the long flag, with little stars in her eyes.

"No matter who talks to him, he will let the other person do it. What kind of grace is this..."

"yes!"

Princess Linhai also nodded.

"These Fang Xiandao people are much more hateful. They come up one by one and bully others. Don't they know how to write the word justice?"

Princess Pingyang Li Xiuning raised her head and looked at her two sisters with some vigilance.

Something seems wrong!

"Zhenwei Qingwei is indeed heroic!"

Wang Kejiao, who was on the Taoist forum, saw Kong Qing taking the trap, and he immediately smiled as if his plan had succeeded.

"Then someone will start summoning..."

Kong Qing said nothing, but raised his hand to indicate to the other party to continue.

After seeing Kong Qing's actions, Wang Kejiao immediately reached into his fish basket, took out the jade talisman that Feng Gang had given him before, and began to inject his own magic power into it.

With the injection of mana, the jade talisman gradually flashed with a blue light, flew out of Wang Kejiao's hand, and floated in front of him. A few wisps of fine thunder and lightning began to appear on the jade talisman.

"Huh!"

After seeing this abnormality on the jade talisman, Wang Gui, who was sitting on the viewing platform, suddenly showed a puzzled expression.

'Isn't this the summoning jade talisman of my Shangqing Lei tribe? How could it be in Wang Kejiao's hands...'

He turned his head, quietly tugged on Pan Shizheng's clothes, and asked in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Pan, how did my Shangqing summoning talisman fall into this guy's hands?"

Master Pan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Senior brother, you don't know either!"

Wang Gui touched the short beard on his chin with his hand and immediately thought of an explanation from himself.

"Could it be that our Shangqing faction has spies from Fang Xiandao?"

"Stop guessing..."

Before Pan Shizheng could answer, Wang Yuanzhi, who was sitting in front of them, suddenly spoke.

"This jade talisman was specially given to Feng Gang by me before the Tao Discussion Conference. As for the reason, you don't need to ask!"

"..."

While Wang Gui was speaking, Wang Kejiao had already poured almost all of his magic power into the jade talisman.

After receiving the infusion of Wang Kejiao's whole body's mana, the blue electric light emitted from the jade talisman has wrapped the jade talisman, forming a blue egg. Through the light of thunder and lightning, a back can be faintly seen.

The winged figure curled up in the egg.

After pouring all his magic power into the jade talisman, Wang Kejiao used his last strength and shouted loudly.

"Disciple is sincere and sincere, please invite the North Pole Heavenly King of Yuanshi, the thunder from the sky to strike Yuan Dynasty Lord Deng Lei!"

boom!

Following his words, the blue lightning egg exploded directly, and a monster with a bird face, red hair, blue body, hands and feet like dragon claws, and a pair of wings appeared on the spot.

Then, I saw this monster open a pair of radiant eyes and glance around indifferently.

"Who summoned this god!"

"Report to Lord Lei!"

Wang Kejiao bowed to the monster and replied respectfully.

"It's someone who wants to borrow Lord Lei's power..."

As he spoke, he turned slightly to let go of Kong Qing behind him.

"Submit this man!"

Then, I saw that the monster's indifferent gaze had fallen on Kong Qing.

"Can!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the monster raise his hand, and a bolt of lightning fell out of the air, directly hitting Kong Qing who was sitting on the ground... on a seemingly ordinary wooden whip in his hand, and then the lightning disappeared like a stone.

Generally, it disappears without a trace.

"Master Wang, you just said that it is not appropriate for a poor man to summon the twelve divine beasts..."

Kong Qing smiled and brushed the wooden whip in his hand and said to Wang Kejiao.

"But how did you, a real Fang Xiandao from Penglai, summon the Shangqing's protector Thunder God? Could it be that you, Fang Xiandao, have become a subordinate of Shangqing?"

"It is common for Taoist sects to communicate with each other. Just like our Immortal Dao, there are also some spiritual pills that have fallen into the Shangqing Sect..."

Wang Kejiao said to Kong Qing with a victorious smile on his face.

"What? Is Master Qingwei afraid of the Thunder God of the Shangqing sect?"

Just when Wang Kejiao was talking, the bird-faced monster, who had failed to do anything, spread his hands, and there was already a hammer and a drill in his hands. Then he spread his wings and rushed towards Kong Qing.

"Afraid?"

Kong Qing suddenly laughed and shook his head, still sitting under the long flag, and pointed at the monster with his golden sword.

"joke……"

Just when Kong Qing stretched out his hand and pointed, he saw a little milk cat jumping out from behind him in the direction of Kong Qing's finger. It rushed up with the wind in its four paws, and was caught off guard.

Remember that the Maomao fist hit the monster in the face.

boom!

Although the little milk cat looked very cute, and its cute little fist seemed soft, the body of the bird-faced monster that had punched it directly turned around in the air. If it hadn't been for wings, I'm afraid

He was knocked down by the little milk cat with a punch.

"Don't talk about Pindao, even Pindao's cats are not afraid of him!"

"Wow!"

Seeing how brave the little kitten was, Princess Li Xiuzhen of Xiangyang immediately screamed uncontrollably.

"This cute little guy is really amazing..."

"Uh-huh!"

This time, the one who echoed was Princess Gaomi sitting on the other side. Looking at her bright eyes, she seemed to have no resistance to this cute little guy.

“It’s so cute!”

Whoosh!

After the punch was successful, the little milk cat did not pursue the victory, but turned around in the air and landed on Kong Qing's shoulder again. Then it raised its little paw and pointed at the bird-headed monster, and once again let out the evil dragon's roar.

"Ouch!"

The next moment, the twelve divine beasts around him swarmed up as if they had received an order, and fought with the bird-faced monster.

"master!"

Seeing his sect's thunder god being beaten by the twelve divine beasts, Wang Gui raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Yuanzhi, a worried expression quickly put on his face.
To be continued...
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