Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Immediately, the crowd was divided into three, a large group of people first thought about the hill below the mountain, while Yuheng and Hei Zhuo went to the other side of the mountain, trying to break the black cloud.

Qi Liang himself rushed to the reserved position, ready at any time.

After the crowd dispersed here.

"coming!"

Zhang Zhijing, who was sitting in the first seat on the other side, slowly opened his eyelids.

Walking out with all the leaders, as expected, a black mist rose into the sky from a distance, turning into a billowing haze in the sky, swallowing the sky and the earth, and everything that passed by withered and the vitality collapsed.

Under the black mist, a figure came slowly, with light steps falling, and a gust of wind whizzed up, blowing the fallen leaves on the ground.

It is Sinporo who has fallen into the devil's way.

No! If that face wasn't too familiar, Zhang Zhijing and others might not be able to recognize him immediately.

Now the person who came here has no cassock on his body, and there are no many eminent monks beside him. His thick black long hair is casually scattered on his shoulders.

Even those eyes, inside and out, exuded a breathtaking evil.

"hiss!!"

Seeing this, Zhang Zhijing and the others gasped, even though Monk Yuheng had repeatedly described the horror of Sinboluo's enchantment.

But hearing it is one thing, seeing it is another.

Just like you in college, listening to your roommate in the lower bunk, what should you do when you have sex for the first time.

But when you unbuttoned your belt and found that you couldn't find the way out several times, you realized that it was different from what you imagined.

Dajue's evil thoughts came step by step, and just standing at the foot of the mountain gave a chill down the spine.

What makes people's scalp tingle even more is that Dajue Evil Nian now has a long sail in his hand. If you look carefully, there are heads hanging on the sail.

It is the heads of many Buddhist monks.

And the long sail in his hand was made from the skin and bones of these eminent monks.

"He... are they still alive?"

Someone saw these heads opening their mouths from time to time, and occasionally a faint light flickered in the empty eye sockets, and they couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

"No, the heavenly orifice was sealed, and the soul was sealed in the head!"

After all, Zhang Zhijing is a master of Taoism, and he saw the truth at a glance with his fierce eyes.

It's a bit of an evil spell from the Maoshan lineage.

But it is far more ruthless than the Maoshan lineage.

When Zhang Zhijing said such things like the Manichae leader and others, his face turned pale with fright.

Suddenly, he felt that if Zuipala hadn't been possessed by the devil, even if he killed him, he could accept it in his heart, but right now, if he fell into the hands of this devil, life would be worse than death, and death would be a torment for me.

"Don't worry, we are not without a chance of winning."

Zhang Zhijing was actually beating drums in his heart, but when he thought about the prayer and induction formation they had arranged early, he felt more at ease.

Taking a step forward, Yao stood halfway up the mountain, and said evilly to Dajue at the foot of the mountain: "Devil, don't you really think that I will let you fish and meat, but you don't know that the law of heaven is so great, and since ancient times, evil has never suppressed righteousness!"

This loud roar, driven by pure yang energy, sounded like a thundering bronze bell, shaking the surrounding rocks.

This voice surprised everyone, and they couldn't help admiring Zhang Zhijing even more, thinking, Quanzhen Sect is Quanzhen Sect after all.

Even though it has declined now, the lean camel is always bigger than the bird.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel confident.

Dajue was taken aback by the evil thought, and immediately looked at Zhang Zhijing and the others, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but a greedy scarlet light appeared in his eyes.

He stretched out his finger towards Zhang Zhijing and the others, then slowly wiped his neck, and licked the corner of his lips with his tongue.

The evil smile made everyone feel a chill again.

The corner of Zhang Zhijing's mouth twitched and cursed: "Sure enough, he has fallen into the evil barrier of inextricability. Fellow Taoists, let's follow the technique we agreed on before, and keep each one in his place. Today, the poor Taoist will definitely let this beast come and go!"

Seeing that Zhang Zhijing's words were so upright and confident, everyone turned around and walked in the direction of the three-talented seven-star formation altar.

At this time, Miao Dao and the others couldn't help admiring the Daoist Master still staring at the big devil angrily. Just looking at the big devil made them shudder.

Sure enough, it was still as the real person in charge said, there was an aura of grandeur in his chest, and no matter how evil he was, he couldn't shake half of his majesty.

Just as he was thinking about whether he would have the opportunity to be like a master teacher in the future, Zhang Zhijing frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Dao Yi, you guys help me, I'm shivering."

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"Swish..."

At a place far away from the Quanzhen Sect's residence, the dense bushes were gently pushed aside by a pair of hands.

Several people poked their heads out quietly.

"My darling, this aura is overshadowed by a fierce light. I'm afraid that group of old bastards from the Quanzhen Sect will be chilled."

Fat Pig looked at the cloud cover in the distance, which was in stark contrast to the sunny location where they were, so he couldn't help but smack his mouth and said.

"Not necessarily!"

Zhao Ke watched from the side. Although he didn't know much about Quanzhen Sect, he still had some foundations of Quanzhen Sect, and this was already the third time of the Quanzhen Sect's dispute between Buddhism and Taoism.

I believe that Zhang Zhijing is very clear in his heart that once he loses this time, it means that Quanzhen Sect will completely withdraw from the stage of history.

So definitely go all out.

It is not easy to gnaw off this bone after believing in the evil thoughts after being possessed by demons.

"Hey, the boss is still smart, let's sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and wait for them to fight to the death before going out to clean up."

After Fat Pig finished speaking, he still had some worries in his heart: "Boss, even if they both lose, are we really sure to get rid of Dajue's evil thoughts?"

The short fight with Zui Boluo broke the guts of the fat pig.

This is not to blame for his timidity, it is really the strong fighting power of Sinballa, which left a deep impression on people.

"Do you listen to the truth or lies?" Zhao Ke didn't answer directly, but asked the fat pig instead.

"Truth! No, no, it's better to listen to lies, at least lies are comfortable to listen to!"