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

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But since it popped up, let’s clean it up together!

At most, it will just take a little more thought.

The struggle for orthodoxy is inherently invisible and cruel.

Who else except those enlightened masters could have the courage to plot the existence of the entire Taoist sect?

Maybe it wasn’t done by those masters, but so what? If it wasn’t them, then it could only be their “ancestor”.

Putting aside other things, the only people I can contact right now are those old bald donkeys.

Can’t we defeat those things in the Buddha’s land? Can’t we defeat them?

"Dog!"

Yang Lingxiao called out in a cold voice.

"Owner!"

Fu Meng rushed in, shaking his head and wagging his tongue.

"Gouzi, someone is plotting against us at Maoshan!"

"One month. I'll give you and Heishan one month!"

"In one month, I will need all the information about the nine Buddhist temples, eighteen Buddhist monasteries, and twenty-three sects."

Plotting against Maoshan?

Shit, that’s not even worth it!

You can trap Shi Shaojian and the monkey for no reason, but you cannot plot against Maoshan.

To plot against Maoshan is to plot against one's own master, and if one's master is unhappy, one will be unhappy.

That's the one that was paid back?

grandma's!

"Shi Shaojian, submit a petition, submit a petition to ask the ancestor to destroy the mountain and the temple!"

Yang Lingxiao: “…”

No, I don’t have a bad temper, so why are the system and the dog so bad?

"Master, let's charge in now and hang those old bald donkeys up to use as wind chimes!"

Fu Meng pulled at his tiger-skin shorts, stood up straight, and spoke again in a murderous tone.

"What nonsense!"

"If you can't do it in a month, you can expect to get impotence!"

"come over!"

Yang Lingxiao stretched out his hand and immediately called up the system panel, then assigned the entry "Fellow Daoist, please stay" to Fu Meng.

[Daoyou, please stay] (Purple Gold): By integrating this entry, you can gain the endless bad energy of the nine heavens and ten earths and the law of cause and effect. With a call, you can charm people's hearts, destroy the three souls of bad people, pollute people's fate, and muddy the clear energy in people's chests.

With one call, the person being called will become confused and suffer from bad luck.

This move combined with Fu Meng's mouth really complements each other.

With a shout, bad luck comes to you.

"brush!"

Feeling the memories in his mind, Fu Meng's pair of dog eyes immediately revealed a malicious look.

Hehehe, master, you don’t want to be unlucky, do you?

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

Fu Meng turned his head to look at Shi Shaojian who was peeking from outside.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a handful of lightning fell from the empty night sky, and hit Shi Shaojian so hard that all his hair stood up, and black smoke filled the surroundings.

"Fu Meng, I'm going to work at 8am..."

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Fu Meng is full of vulgarity.

Shi Shaojian: "..."

"You mean, the six of you have been favored by the six guardian gods of Meishan, and they have taken you in as their adopted sons?"

After a while, Yang Lingxiao's mouth twitched involuntarily as he watched six rebellious people slowly emerge from behind him.

Uncle San's behavior is really unruly!

One second you are looking for some helpers, and the next second the helpers are already by your side.

But that’s fine too.

The six of them are no match for Zuo Qianhu, the most unlucky one among them. If they really choose to practice the techniques practiced by Caotou God, they will never have the chance to make any further progress.

The inheritance of the six divine generals is naturally extraordinary!

The fact that they were able to become sworn brothers with the True Lord Xiansheng is enough to show how extraordinary they are.

"Brother Ni, you must be dumbfounded. My fellow apprentice brothers have godfathers!" Shi Shaojian laughed wildly, not noticing the strange looks from the people around him.

Stop talking. If you continue, I’m afraid the eldest brother will use the Thunder God to descend.

"Big Brother, the technique you asked us to pass on has been sent out. This is a gift from the ancestor below."

The two people from the Northwest quickly covered Shi Shaojian's mouth and struggled to drag Shi Shaojian out.

You are asking for death. How dare you talk to the senior brother like that?

Dong reported loudly while handing a plate to Yang Lingxiao.

Looking closely, the wooden tray contained a black floor-length cloak.

The cloak is engraved with gold and silver lion patterns, and is also engraved with dense runes copied by the founder of Maoshan.

At a glance, there are more than just hundreds or thousands.

At first glance, it is full of charm.

"Yang Lingxiao thanks the Grandmaster!"

Looking at the long cloak floating in the air, Yang Lingxiao slowly bowed to the air.

Don't underestimate it as just a cloak. If the runes on it are activated, the divine power contained in it is enough to suppress a group of golden armored corpses.

If I enter the realm of Heavenly Master, then this cloak will instantly turn into a series of formations connected end to end.

Can attack, can trap, can defend, can suppress, can kill!

The halo fell, and the cloak was immediately put into the inheritance space.

The pure Taoist energy in the space rose continuously and slowly merged into the precious carved bow and cloak.

With every bit of Taoist energy absorbed, the fluorescence around the two treasures became stronger.

Early in the morning of the second day, before dawn, Yang Lingxiao's figure suddenly appeared in the room again.

There were bloodstains all over his body, and there was an extremely hideous wound on his chest.

As expected, no one who can be called the God of War or the God of Killing is easy to mess with.

The phantom of Xiansheng Zhenjun can at least give you time to react. After all, he is a cultured person and will not stick you on a three-pointed knife and walk around aimlessly if there is a disagreement.

But God Haihui is different!

That means they kill you on sight. Before you can even react, a spear will pierce the air and pin you to the ground.

One breath, I'll kill you three times!

This is the legendary God of Killing!

No matter who you are, as long as you fall into his hands, you may be on guard one moment and go have tea with the Black and White Impermanence the next.

Three thousand seven hundred killing ministers given by God!

Are you going to risk your life to fight against such a being?

Uncle San, you are so cruel!

The fluorescent light appeared, and while healing Yang Lingxiao's injuries, it also replicated all the moves performed by the Great God Haihui, and then poured them all into his mind.

The moves that were passed down were integrated with the moves that he practiced until they reached a level of mastery.

When your mind changes, the world becomes wider.

For a moment, Yang Lingxiao's body also exuded a kind of evil spirit that was quite similar to that of the Great God Haihui.

Evil spirit is evil spirit, and the evil spirit from heaven is the evil spirit from heaven.

Evil spirit can be formed by strangling living beings, but the evil spirit of heaven is the calamity energy from heaven, which is formed by killing countless evil creatures. Just a trace of it can shatter a person's soul.

However, the evil energy of heaven also has its benefits.

As long as it can be subdued and incorporated into the offensive technique, its power can be increased several times.

outside world.

Taking advantage of the thick fog, Shi Shaojian and the other six were like poisonous snakes hiding in the dark, all waving their weapons and attacking the four domineering and powerful men.

Although Badaoweimeng looks extremely strong, there is no slowness in his movements.

On the contrary, the four of them moved faster than Shi Shaojian and his six companions.

There was golden light on their bodies, as if a layer of hard armor covered the four of them.

When the sword fell, at most a burst of flames burst out.

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