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

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"Fuck... this, this is also the Golden Light Spell?"

Zhang Xuanyu was so shocked that he lost his composure. While shouting for the master's mercy, he urged layers of golden light to meet the enemy.

But after just one encounter, the golden light he generated immediately dissipated completely.

"Leize!"

The golden light around Yang Lingxiao flashed away, and a Tai Chi Lei Lake that kept spinning appeared under Zhang Xuanyu's feet again, with thunder magic generated on one side and golden light emitted on the other.

Thunder magic cuts the body, golden light cuts the soul.

Thunder and gold are in a stalemate, cutting off the body and soul.

Isn’t this just about treating people, drinking, and accepting… Pah, is it about killing people and setting fires to convert a dragon?

I can kill you and save your ancestors for eighteen generations at the same time. Are you afraid?

If you mess with other people, at most you will be hacked to death, but if you mess with a Taoist priest, it is very likely that your ancestors will be hacked to death.

No, something seems to be wrong!

Golden sword!

Draw a circle on the ground to make a prison!

Generals and soldiers!

Lei Ze!

Plus the golden light condensation that he already mastered!

Isn't this the evolution based on the Three Mountains, Shenxiao, and the Wudang Mountain Law?

It turns out what the old Taoist priest said was true!

They had already stuffed the tokens of the leaders of each sect into Yang Lingxiao's hands, but who knew that the old Taoist priest of Maoshan saw it and gave them a black eye.

Just relying on the insights of a few old Taoist priests, the Dharma principles of the five sects can be cultivated to such a level.

Brother, Longhu Mountain is still in need of a new leader!

"Master, we are back!" At this moment, Fu Meng's roaring voice suddenly rang out. Turning around, he saw Zhang Qingyu and Heishan swaggering in carrying two trembling things.

"Master, Master, look what I caught?"

"Bat demon!"

Fu Meng shook his head and moved closer to Yang Lingxiao, looking as if he was expecting praise.

"Brother Yang, these two guys were spying on the dojo just now, and we captured them."

Zhang Qingyu raised his hand, picked up one of the vampires, and slapped him in the face.

Doesn't spying on the dojo mean that one has bad intentions?

When dealing with this group of things, the ancestor will use heavy laws to discipline them.

"Brother, it's the ghost of Xiling!"

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas says that eating it can prolong life."

As soon as these words were spoken, fear immediately filled the scarlet eyes of the two vampires. They had thought that these people from the East were as weak as ants, but they were faced with an unreasonable friction.

You have your teeth pulled out, and you plan to eat them to prolong your life?

Mom, I want to go home. People in the East are so scary.

"Prolong life?!"

Fu Meng's eyes immediately turned emerald green.

Longer and longer life, longer and longer life!

As the saying goes, a bite of it brings longevity to the owner, and eating a Xiling ghost will extend one's life.

"Ow..."

"Crack!"

Before Fu Meng could jump out, Yang Lingxiao slapped him on the spot and clamped his neck.

"Dog, eating everything will only make you impotent!"

"Kill him and leave his head!"

Yang Lingxiao gave the order casually.

Vampires are not afraid of the power of talismans. Sorry, I am a Taoist who practices thunder magic.

"Pfft!"

Heishan raised his hand and slashed in the air. With a flash of demonic energy, the heads of the two vampires were cut off alive.

His movements were so fast that even Zhang Qingyu didn't have time to react.

Lightning flashed in Zhang Xuanyu's eyes, and the cinnabar red line between his eyebrows appeared. It was not until now that he could barely see through Heishan's true form.

It is a piece of stubborn stone containing countless purple lights.

In addition, Heishan's true cultivation level was also revealed.

The peak of the seventh level of Heavenly Master!

No, big brother, the protectors of Maoshan can’t let you go anymore, right?

Heishan just glanced at the two of them lightly, then raised his hand to seal the heads of the two vampires. With a finger click, the remaining half of the body turned into a handful of ashes and disappeared without a trace.

Elegant, how elegant!

"Master, I'm ready. I'll just wait for your order and stuff those foreign donkeys into the toilet like stones."

Fu Meng shook his head and then spoke with an expression of shared hatred towards the enemy.

The struggle of faith is always bloody.

Don’t think that the disputes between Taoism and Buddhism have become much milder now. It is considered quite magnanimous to use heavy Dharma to subdue the other party when you meet one of them.

If some blind people show up at this time, wouldn't that mean I'm going to start a killing spree?

In a word!

The Taoist priest is a god!

"Not urgent!"

"I'll take action myself tomorrow!"

"Dog, did you hear that? Someone is trying to plot against me!"

A fierce look flashed in Yang Lingxiao's eyes, and then he rubbed Fu Meng's big head and said meaningfully.

Although he did not master the supernatural power of hearing the wind, he could still hear what he wanted to hear.

Ye Maoshan, Big Brother Ye Maoshan!

There is also the self-conquest strategy between Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

"Master, I am ready!"

As Zhang Xuanyu and the others' eyes widened, Fu Meng pulled out a booklet from somewhere and said, "Master, these thirty-six are showing ill will towards you, and these twenty-odd are ignoring you and looking down on you."

"As for these dozen or so, they were planning to sneak attack you so they could ask for a reward from the eldest brother of Yemao Mountain."

"And these two, they secretly curse you dozens of times every day. I've written down everything they say."

"Master, do you want to do it?"

In an instant, the fierce bandit Fu Meng appeared online.

Don't ask, don't think.

There is nothing good in scolding your own master for no reason. Those who scold their own masters are not good people. Shouldn't they die?

"Dog, Ya!"

"Don't worry!"

Glancing at Ah Xing and Xiao Yue who were sneaking out of the door, Yang Lingxiao remained expressionless and uttered a few words.

Since it involves a dispute of faith, it means a fight to the death.

As the sky brightened, a burst of shrill chanting immediately poured out from the reopened church, along with bursts of unskilled chanting.

"Brother, the formation is broken!"

Zhang Xuanyu, who was sitting cross-legged practicing, suddenly opened his eyes and said.

Once the formation was broken, the three evil spirits moved sideways, and the evil energy that had been accumulated for so many years burst out at once. The so-called church now became a guillotine.

In a word!

Whoever goes in will die!

"Let's go and see if the god they talk about can influence us." When Yang Lingxiao stood up, a flash of lightning appeared, and the dust around him was completely dispersed.

He took a step and appeared in front of the temple.

Get up early to burn incense and greet the ancestors.

"Grandmaster, someone wants to argue with me today. I'm not good at speaking, so I can only send them to see you!"

Zhang Xuanyu: "..."

Okay, okay, Maoshan has evolved to this point, right?

What kind of good person would say such words to the ancestor?

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