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

14

Yang Lingxiao's expression remained unchanged, his cold eyes as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

"There are only a few positions for the head of the Tiandi Bank, twelve in the mortal realm and thirty-six in the underworld.

If I don't kill him, where can I find a place for you kid?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a peach wood sword with a hundred talismans appeared in Yang Lingxiao's hand.

"Maoshan disciples, listen to my orders!"

"Follow me, I will kill this evil beast who has released evil spirits and brought disaster to the world!"

After that, talismans began to rise in the sky again, accompanied by six wooden stakes that pierced through the void and stood in two rows. On the taller stakes were the statues of the Three Pure Ones, while on the lower ones were the statues of the True Lord.

I am not good at speaking and I am unreasonable, so please let the master explain it to you!

"Follow the elder brother to strengthen our Maoshan!!!"

The eighty-one disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall roared loudly, and then rushed out with swords in hand. For a moment, the so-called Ghost King of the Underworld appeared in front of his grandmother and grandfather, and they were getting closer and closer.

"Big brother..."

Shi Shaojian held the seal in his hand with tears in his eyes.

But then he resumed his look of being ready to backstab at any moment.

Yang Lingxiao, you bastard, don’t think I won’t scold you just because you’re nice to me.

Even if you are nice to me, I will scold you.

At worst, I’ll just curse you less!

If Yang Lingxiao didn't take action, it would be fine. But when he did, sparks and lightning flew everywhere, and thunder coiled around the wooden stake, spinning and bombarding the Ghost King of the Underworld from all directions.

He opened his mouth and spit out eighteen golden pure yang energies that condensed into murderous sword shadows, which pounced on the Ghost King of the Underworld one after another.

"boom!"

After just a face-off, the ferocious King of Hell was blown away like a broken sack, and one of his eyes was blinded by the sword shadow.

Even if he had countless means, he could not withstand the siege of so many people.

Especially the young man in black Taoist robe.

The thunder technique he used almost brought out the ghost pill that he had "nurtured" for more than two hundred and fifty years. The other three old men's attacks were more powerful than each other, and all kinds of methods were brought down on him as if they were free.

How can he counterattack against such an offensive?

"People from Maoshan, you're going too far... Ugh!"

Before the King of Hell could finish his shouting, a century-old peach wood spear engraved with the taboo name of the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly had already pierced his mouth.

"Go!"

Lightning flashed, and the King of Hell immediately covered his smashed mouth and retreated backwards.

These dirty guys from Maoshan are so unethical. Which decent Taoist priest would attack with anything other than dirty tricks or heads?

It seems that this revenge does not have to be taken!

Forget it, just consider it as giving face to the six Taoist ancestors in the distance. It is definitely not because I am afraid.

Thinking of this, his scarlet eyes became clearer.

"Three uncles, you must keep this bastard here!"

Yang Lingxiao's eyes were terrifyingly sharp, and the peach wood spear in his hand transformed into a dark white Taoist flag with the fire, thunder and eight trigrams on it. It was filled with Taoist rhyme and was a treasure among treasures.

The magic weapon of the Maoshan leader is the Thunder and Fire Bagua Flag.

The movement of the command flag will ignite the fire and attract thunder!

"Thunder comes!"

"Come on fire!"

Thunder and fire intertwined to form two lifelike dragons that bombarded the Ghost King of the Underworld. If Shi Jian had come instead, he would have been a real winged thunder dragon.

"Okay, then keep him!"

Uncle Jiu, who had no obstacles in his way, attacked with great ferocity. With a thought, all his magic power condensed into three golden five-thunder talismans. The talismans shone brightly, and it seemed as if the shadow of the god of thunder was lingering among them.

The power of the ghost is so terrifying!

"The Grandmaster is showing his might!!"

Simu and Taoist Qianhe looked at each other, and then each of them performed the spell to summon the gods.

As I said, nothing is more important than the sense of security brought by one's own ancestor.

The Dao rhyme fell, and Taoist Simu's body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, while Taoist Qianhe's eyes turned into bright gold.

The two people invited different ancestors, so the blessings they received were also different.

"boom!"

There was a dazzling golden light in the hands of Taoist Simu, and all the magic power in his body gushed out, condensing into an illusion of a hundred-foot-long demon-slaying sword that fell out of thin air.

Taoist Qianhe drew in the air with his bare hands, and what he made was the Five Thunder Righteous Dharma Talisman which was blessed with the Five Thunder Righteous Dharma Seal. The talisman expanded in size and pressed down on the head of the Ghost King of the Underworld like a mountain.

Under the attack from all sides, the King of Hell suddenly felt bored.

That's how we play, right?

You really don't want to save face anymore, right?

Seeing his great-grandfather and great-grandmother appear randomly, the King of Hell hurriedly took out a green seal from his arms, which was undoubtedly the identity symbol of the boss of the underworld.

The seal emitted a cold green light, and the halo rushed out, colliding directly with the attacks of several people.

The air waves surged, and the leaked power directly shattered the surrounding earth walls.

"Maoshan disciples, how dare you attack and kill the Yin Messenger?!"

The King of Hell was cursing in his heart at this moment.

These are a group of bandits, a group of unreasonable bandits.

Not only do they act without any scruples, but they are also so fierce, especially that little one. I will definitely kill him when I find the chance.

"What a ferocious beast! No wonder he was able to break through the underworld and lead the evil spirits to escape!"

Little did they know that Yang Lingxiao had the same idea.

Isn't it just putting labels on others? It makes everyone feel the same!

I am better than him!

"you……"

"Death, you beast!"

Yang Lingxiao also became ruthless. After gritting his teeth, a trace of coldness as if he was looking at a dead person flashed across his handsome face. He raised his sword finger and recited quickly.

"The revered Dharma is awe-inspiring, divine power radiates. My body is encircled by golden fire, a red silk shrouds the heavens, my wheel contains wind and fire, and my righteous energy fills the heavens. I command the might of the Three Altars and the Sea Assembly, and lead a hundred thousand righteous heavenly soldiers. I obey the command of the Supreme One!"

"Urgently summon the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly!"

"Borrowing the law!"

"Welling!"

"boom!"

Golden light fell, and a divine taboo appeared from between Yang Lingxiao's eyebrows. The divine taboo lit up, and from it emerged a phantom with arms folded and fire lotuses surrounding it.

As the phantom swept over, everyone in the field felt their hearts sink, even the three supreme elders in the dark.

"This...this, this is impossible!"

"impossible!"

The King of Hell was almost scared to death. What else could it be but this?

Maoshan, where on earth did you dig out this monster?

Referee, referee, someone is cheating here, someone is cheating!

Which mortal can really invite a righteous god?

"You, you dare, you dare..."

Seeing that the golden phantom in the void had set its gaze on him, the King of Hell felt that the void was about to collapse. What virtue and ability did he have to deserve the favor of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly God?

Even if it is just a borrowed wisp of divine consciousness and incense, what qualifications do I have to do that?

In front of the Great God Haihui, let alone resistance, even having this thought is enough to bring him to eternal damnation.

The King of Hell was confused, Uncle Nine and his two companions were confused, and the three supreme elders in secret were also confused.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

The ten supreme elders turned to look at the two brothers who had taken out their tools.

"Dig the master out and let him bask in the sun!"

"Who said that each generation is worse than the previous one? Who said that?"

The eight supreme elders looked up with their noses in the air, just like the famous scene in the legendary victory parade.

"Gu... Senior Brother, do you want to think about it again?"

The tenth elder suddenly reminded in a dry voice, his eyes almost jumping up and down like a telegraph machine.

Brother, look behind you, look behind you...

"Oh, you two little bastards, are you going to dig up your own master's grave?"

A cold whooshing sound was heard, startling the two supreme elders so much that their three souls flew up to heaven and their seven spirits fell to the ground.

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