Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

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"Zuo Qianhu?"

"True Lord, he's not a demon, he's the number one police chief in the world, the Left Captain of the Imperial Guard!"

Yan Chixia held a sword in his hand, and after seeing who was coming, he dispersed the magic power condensed around him.

He had been a constable for a period of time before, so he was acquainted with Zuo Qianhu.

Zuo Qianhu, the martial saint of the world!

He is upright and fearless of demons.

He was even completely immune to Pu Du Ci Hang's soul-calling Sanskrit sound.

If you give such a person the cultivation level of Yan Chixia, or even give him a powerful magic weapon, he can defeat Pudu Cihang alone.

This guy is the real number one in physical exorcism!

With his flesh and blood body, he fought against the demons and was able to kill four of them. If Pudu Cihang was not too abnormal, even a tree demon would have been chopped into toothpicks by him.

"I am invincible below ghosts and gods, and I can trade four for one above them!"

"Zuo Qianhu, you are finally here!"

Yang Lingxiao's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zuo Qianhu as if he was looking at a peerless divine weapon.

Without any tempering, he can already fight against Pudu Cihang. If he puts all his efforts into training, won’t he be able to break the sky?

The Grass-Headed God is mighty and domineering, fierce and ferocious, and his method of cultivating immortality that only attacks and does not defend is simply created for him.

Not only that, looking through his divine eyes, he saw that Zuo Qianhu was actually blessed with the power of human wishes.

In this world, Zuo Qianhu is regarded as a savior!

We in Maoshan are in need of such talents, and we need such people under our command.

"Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut!"

Zuo Qianhu opened fire at full power and made five consecutive kills.

With his full strength attack, the Black Mountain Demon's claws were immediately chopped into nothingness.

It’s really strong!

But that’s all.

He is never a match for the Black Mountain Demon!

"Who is your master?!"

The machete in Zuo Qianhu's hand slashed faster and faster, fiercer and more violently.

"My master, you must not listen, you must not speak, you must not hear, you must not think about it. Looking at it will bring sin, and peeping at it will lead to death!"

Zuo Qianhu: "...Even the Emperor isn't as overbearing as you, is he? So, your master is the Black and White Impermanence, the ghost-hunting demon?"

Heishan didn't bother to pay attention and grabbed it out with one hand again.

"Zuo Qianhu!"

Yang Lingxiao, holding the Xuanguan magic fan, suddenly appeared in front of Heishan and suppressed the demonic energy rising from Heishan's body.

"Nice to meet you!"

"It's not Pudu Cihang... Taoist priest, you'd better leave here. A great terror is heading here."

Looking at Yang Lingxiao, who was full of righteousness and restrained spiritual power, Zuo Qianhu also lost some of his vigilance and immediately reminded everyone.

He knew Pudu Cihang's methods very well.

Once it appears, any living thing will be devoured and turned into a human skin.

It was with this skill of Pudu Cihang that he was able to control the entire court. All the civil and military officials became puppets in his hands. With a single thought, he could stir up the world.

"It's too late, he's already here!"

Yang Lingxiao slowly unfolded the Xuanguan magic fan, and then lashed it heavily towards the air. A golden light flashed down, and the chariot of Pudu Cihang carried by one hundred and eight demons immediately stopped in the air.

The sound of Sanskrit sounds makes people dizzy and their blood flows eastward.

"Amitabha, Guanyin!"

"Save suffering, save all living beings!"

"The Buddha has arrived, why don't you bow?"

A Sanskrit sound descended from the void, questioning continuously, as if it could penetrate into people's hearts, seep into their bones, and merge into their souls, mysterious and profound.

"Why not worship? That's the question!"

"Monster, now that you've met my senior brother, why don't you bow?"

"Why not?"

The ten people roared together, and the sound mixed with the power of thunder exploded together, suppressing the dizzying and charming Sanskrit sound.

The sudden sound startled the Sanskrit chanting in the air, and as it repeated, its bewitching power grew stronger and stronger.

"Pretending to be mysterious!"

"You dare to target Ling Xiao? You're courting death!"

"Be punished!"

"The master has given me the Dharma!"

"die!"

Seeing that Pudu Cihang in the void attacked Yang Lingxiao without hesitation, the four guardian heavenly masters in the dark had a fierce gleam in their eyes, and with a thought, the energy of the void heaven and earth rippled.

You can spank Shi Shaojian if you want, but you can't show any murderous intent towards Maoshan's treasure.

Maoshan lacks everything except people!

"symbol!"

The seals in the hands of the four people flipped frequently, dragging out a Shangqing Dadong Talisman in the air and heading towards Pudu Cihang to kill him.

Protecting one's shortcomings?

overbearing?

So what?

If you have the ability, you can also have a master appear behind you!

"not good!"

The divine talisman swung, carrying overwhelming divine power as it descended from the sky, and landed horizontally on Pudu Cihang's head. The spell was as heavy as a mountain, and it immediately shattered the chariot into pieces.

All the demons in the sky fell to the ground like dumplings.

"If you hurt my Ling Xiao child, I will kill you!"

Another forty-eight roaring voices came from the sky. Before Pudu Cihang could react, he was faced with forty-eight Maoshan supreme elders who were full of anger and murderous intent.

The neat and uniform Shangqing Dadong Talisman!

The talisman blasted down, knocking Pudu Cihang from the ground into the ground.

"If you hurt my child, you must leave your life behind!"

The old Taoist priest of Mount Mao descended from the sky holding the Xuanguan Zhenyu Peak in his hand, and attacked Pudu Cihang who had finally revealed his face.

Damn it, I can’t kill you with my gun!

"Demons must be killed!"

"Golden light!"

"Five Mountains!"

"Divine weapon!"

The old Taoist priest from Mount Longhu condensed a golden light into shape in one hand, and with his hand he held up a South Heaven Gate formed by the golden light and blasted it out!

The old Lingbao Heavenly Master raised the true forms of the Five Mountains in his hands, and his divine power was overwhelming.

The old Taoist priest of the Shenxiao sect counterattacked with a five-thunder divine weapon, and with one move, the heavenly thunder turned into a weapon.

Pudu Cihang, who had finally managed to stick his head out, felt as if the sky was falling down again and again.

Who is it? Who is it?

I didn't even see the person clearly before I was blasted into the ground by a divine talisman.

Then he struggled for a while and poked his head out, and was hit by forty-eight sky-covering divine talismans. If it weren't for his high level of cultivation, he would have been beaten into a centipede.

Before the first move is finished, the second move has already emerged.

Isn't this bullying the honest person?

Isn’t this a restoration?

Isn’t this a blatant case of using the majority to bully the minority?

When has Pu Du Ci Hang ever suffered such an insult?

Thinking of this, Pudu Cihang flashed and turned into a shadow, breaking through the ground and soaring into the air. The cassock on his body was torn into pieces, and scars appeared on his face.

Thunder and golden light, the five sacred peaks.

The fact that he could handle it only shows that he has profound knowledge of Buddhism.

That's not right. The Taoists in this world have been strangled to the point where only one in ten survives. When did so many of them suddenly appear, and each of them is so terrifyingly powerful?

Besides that, the aura on them...

not good!

Could it be that the Heavenly Court noticed the actions of the Buddha's land and sent down these Taoists to compete with the Buddha's land for incense and faith?

For a moment, Pudu Cihang's thoughts were in a mess.

"...Brother, why does this bastard look so much like Lao Deng?" Looking at Pudu Cihang in the air, Shi Shaojian suddenly felt a pang of pain in his teeth.

Lao Deng doesn’t have many brothers, so how could he be like this?

But that unlucky face is exactly the same.

"Don't worry, there's still one that hasn't arrived yet!"

Yang Lingxiao's ears moved slightly, and then he glanced into the distance and said.

Shi Jian!

Universal salvation!

Zen Master Baiyun!

Add to that the Saint Master from The Legend of Shushan, wouldn’t it be possible to summon a dragon after gathering them all?

"Where are you Taoists from? Why don't you bow down to the real Buddha?"

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