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

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"I have no knowledge or skills!"

"This is clearly a flying zombie... and it's a fucking thing that's been transformed into something that can't be transformed into bones... This aura was forcibly beaten into this zombie's body."

"Feng, how many zombies with abnormalities are there?"

Diyi Mao casually crushed the breath into pieces and asked.

For some reason, all the zombies he encountered recently were strange creatures.

And into their bodies, streams of flying zombie corpse qi were injected.

Just waiting for time to catalyze them, they will break out of the ground and become a mighty zombie army.

Feng, who was standing by, took out a booklet and carefully counted the bodies before answering solemnly, "Master, this is the twelfth one!"

"Twelve bodies..."

Diyi Mao narrowed his eyes again and again, then raised his hand and stroked his bald head.

It's not right to think about this crap with your butt. I'm good at chopping zombies, but my senior brother is more proficient in chopping some stupid bastards.

"Something is wrong with this matter. Let me ask someone to open the gate of heaven!"

"You must remember, we at Maoshan lack everything except people!"

"Token, go!"

"Go find the Master Brother!"

The First Mao can fight against the Golden Armored Zombies head-on, and even the Golden Armored Zombies that are said to have developed a strange appearance can be chased and chopped by them.

The flying zombie is already difficult enough to deal with, not to mention that it has undergone some mutations and is about to condense into an incorruptible flying zombie.

This is not something I can contend with.

But it doesn’t matter. If I can’t defeat that thing myself, can’t I ask my senior brother Shi Jian for help?

尸？

Excuse me!

The eldest brother specializes in dealing with zombies, the kind that crackle into pieces.

The King of Thunder and Lightning is so terrifying!

"Master, there are zombies coming out from three miles away!"

At this time, a disciple sitting on horseback galloped and roared loudly; the horse's hooves hit the ground repeatedly, like thunder drums.

"Zombies?"

"go!"

Diyi Mao touched his bald head again, then turned over and sat on the horse and gave orders.

Do not misunderstand!

They are legitimate Taoist priests, not bandits.

"Disciples, throw down your flags and follow Master to kill zombies!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Diyi Mao disappeared without a trace.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning: "..."

Feng's eyelids twitched, "I think I know why Master is disliked by the headmaster."

"What?" The remaining three people all turned their heads.

"Which Taoist priest would throw down a flag just because he disagrees with something?"

Master, be low-key, be low-key!

We are all legitimate Taoist priests, not bandits, and certainly not horse thieves.

……

"Big Brother, can we discuss this?"

On the morning of the second day, seeing Yang Lingxiao finish his training and open his eyes, Shi Shaojian gritted his teeth and moved closer.

My eldest brother hasn't hit me for three days, three days.

I am the young master of the Maoshan Law Enforcement Hall, the "Second Senior Brother" of the younger generation of Maoshan and the most trusted and capable assistant of my senior brother. How could I not know that the Maitreya Sect was overthrown by Maoshan?

Yang Lingxiao's eyes were sharp, and there seemed to be a hint of rebelliousness between his eyebrows. The corners of his mouth were raised, with a bit of evil smile.

“A few days!”

wrong!

This big idiot is using his clone to deal with me again!

"It's been three days, it's almost time, Lightning Thunder Fist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the divine fire clone immediately rushed out with thunder, attacked at zero frame, grabbed Shi Shaojian and started rubbing him with a fist that made people's teeth ache, while beating him, he recited the Sutra of Salvation.

"Come here and get you!"

Dongnanxixi and Jiale, who were eating melons on the side, were not left behind and were all rubbed by the clone.

Rebellious?

I heard that your rebellious nature has resurfaced?

It’s okay, just cut it down a bit!

Suddenly, there was another burst of sparks and lightning.

You don't need to look too much, just listening to it will tell you how brutal it is.

"Master is good in every way, except that sometimes his mind is not very clear!" Yan Chixia said after taking a sip of wine.

Zuo Qianhu: "..."

"Old monster, this is too scary!" Fu Meng shrank his body, then hugged Heishan's thigh and trembled.

really!

At this moment, he finally understood why the master often said that it was best to pray that his method would be effective. If the method was ineffective, then what you awakened would be a complete master.

"I forgot about you, come here!"

The clone was extremely violent and pulled Fu Meng over, followed by a wave of inspiration from the master.

This bastard still needs to be cut!

You won’t learn your lesson unless you get a beating!

In the inheritance space!

"Master, you can now practice the inheritance of the True Lord at will." Seeing Yang Lingxiao appear, the humble-looking Silver Dragon quickly carried him to the True Lord's inheritance temple.

It’s so spicy, I want it to be so spicy!

Do you know how many times I have begged the big guys on both sides for this opportunity? Master, is it not enough for me to call you my grandpa?

"Master, what do you want to practice?"

Silver Dragon came forward like a lackey and asked.

"The second level of the Eight-Nine Profound Art!" Not paying attention to the lackey-like appearance of the silver dragon, Yang Lingxiao flashed and flew towards the attic in the distance.

The silver dragon followed closely behind and immediately chased after it across the sky.

Different from the first level of function, the second level of function is to call the wind and rain, control the climate, cause the stars to move, and turn day into night.

Night becomes day.

When ice and hail come, everything will be unfavorable.

The temple was filled with densely packed books, and there were more than tens of thousands of them.

Liu Chapan, can you teach me how you defeated such a person who possesses endless inheritance?

"Master, this is the second level of profound skill!"

The Silver Dragon did not dare to delay and quickly handed a crystal clear scroll to Yang Lingxiao with both hands.

The scroll shattered, then turned into a silver stream of light and immediately merged into his mind. A flood of vast memories came crashing down on him, as if it had transformed into a sea of ​​dozens of densely packed characters.

Taking advantage of the gap in comprehending the profound skills, Yang Lingxiao reached out and flipped through the Taoist scriptures and notes passed down by the True Lord.

The silver dragon didn't dare to disturb him and quickly retreated to the outside world, exhaling three times on the way.

Mom, remember to save me some food at night, I am alive again.

At the moment when Yang Lingxiao had fully comprehended the profound skill, a giant hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed him and brought him to the Zhenwu Xuan Palace.

"Meet the two great gods!"

"Stop, stop, stop. Do you really want to see us get struck by lightning?"

General Turtle was very upset.

Maoshan is full of honest people, how could such a dirty guy appear?

"Kid. In the face of absolute power, all those fancy tricks are just paper tigers."

"Since you have become the Great Emperor's registered disciple, you will have a share in the inheritance of the Zhenwu lineage."

Divine light emanated from the Snake General's body, illuminating the statue of the Great Emperor in the distance.

"Yang Lingxiao, kneel down..."

"Disciple Yang Lingxiao, hello to Master!"

Seeing that Yang Lingxiao knelt down faster than he said, General Snake almost vomited blood in the air.

Dirt, this kid is a real dirty thing!

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