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

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With just one glance, he took in countless faint but lingering demonic auras.

I!

The Martial Saint of the World!

Invincible, do as you please!

Looking in the direction that Zuo Qianhu was looking, he saw clusters of demonic energy like dark clouds slowly moving towards the town.

With the help of Baili's supernatural power, he saw countless demons and monsters transformed into bursts of black smoke that twisted and spun wildly. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of them.

There were constant grim laughs and roars, filled with a terrifying aura.

Unscrupulous!

Speak without reservation!

"The world is truly in chaos and the yin and yang are upside down!"

"How dare these things show up in broad daylight!"

"Captains, hold our commanding banners and stand outside the town!"

"Shangqing suppresses evil, and those who cross the line will die!" Yang Lingxiao retracted his gaze and then threw a silk banner to Zuo Qianhu.

Shangqing suppresses evil, whoever disturbs it will die!

Maoshan is so domineering!

The name of Maoshan is not obtained for nothing, it is earned by generations of ancestors.

Leaving the flag behind means wanting to give you face.

If you don't want dignity, Maoshan will force you to have it.

"Follow the law!"

Captain Zuo saluted and left, and appeared outside the town in a few flashes. After staring at the monsters and ghosts for a long time, he threw the small flag on the ground.

There was nothing special about the flag, except for the Maoshan seal and the seal of the Underworld's Punishment Department.

"By the order of my Lord!"

"Shangqing suppresses evil, those who cross the line will die!"

After he finished speaking, he left with the sinister eyes of many demons and monsters.

The sudden scene made many demons and monsters look at each other in bewilderment, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets due to shock.

No!

Are they crazy, or is this world crazy?

Your master, who is your master? Do you want to suppress them here with just a flag?

If this isn't crazy, then what is?

Just as the demons were pushing forward again, several intermittent voices suddenly came from among them, "That is the seal of the current Maoshan Sect Master, Xiao Leijun. Retreat, retreat quickly!"

"I heard he eats zombies raw without any salt!"

"I also heard that the eldest brother's favorite thing is to hang up demons and monsters, and then burn them piece by piece with lightning fire until their souls are burned to ashes."

"..."

"..."

"enough!"

Seeing that all the demons had expressions of fear on their faces, the second elder of the Demon Sect who was hiding in the back shouted angrily.

Anyone who dares to stop the Demon Sect from taking control of this place, regardless of whether he is the Thunder Lord or not, must die.

"Press up!"

The demon ordered.

"Elder... Elder, there are protectors behind Senior Brother Sanshan. With the flags appearing, they might..."

At this time, a red-robed fire ghost who had been beaten by Uncle Jiu with a heavy spell quickly spoke up.

He was originally a carefree evil ghost, following the Ghost King across hundreds of miles. There was no living creature that was not under their control, and no living creature that was not afraid of them.

Suddenly one day, a Maoshan Taoist priest named Lin Jiu suddenly appeared.

I thought it was just one person, but who knew that when they injured Lin Jiu, the sky fell.

A large number of Maoshan old ghosts appeared.

Later, only half of it was left in the entire ghost realm.

Human Demon: "..."

“Pressure…”

"Buzz!"

The two seals on the flag suddenly lit up, and divine power surged, and then a roaring wolf demon was swatted away like a fly.

This is not over yet!

"This demon, why don't you retreat!!!"

Just when the demon was considering whether to force his way in, three deep and melodious voices suddenly came from afar. As they rushed over, they sounded like a bunch of muffled thunder, causing the demons and monsters to wail incessantly.

The mountain god, land god and city god of this place took action.

"retreat!!!"

Three sounds fell again, shaking the demons and monsters back again and again.

"withdraw!"

"Three Earth Immortals, I want to see how long you can protect me."

At the command of the human demon, those monsters and ghosts that turned into smoke retreated backwards as if they were fleeing.

The people of Maoshan are really kind!

When they speak, you better listen!

"Let's go!" After watching all the monsters and demons retreat, the mountain god, land god and city god finally let out a long breath.

Who is Yang Lingxiao, the eldest brother of Maoshan?

Sorry, although the eldest senior brother of a sect makes them wary, it is not to the extent that they are frightened.

But that bastard claimed that the Heavenly Decree personally appointed him as an Earth Immortal and an Earth God of three degrees. In addition, that bastard also killed these registered Earth Immortals without being affected by karma.

Tianquan has granted special permission to execute first and report later.

If it were you, would you be afraid or not?

If they let those demons and monsters rush in, will they still want to live?

At the same time, in front of a paper-making shop.

"Master, we are not doing business today!"

Seeing Yang Lingxiao stop in front of the store, a young man with a slightly childish face spoke with a hint of apology.

After saying this, he wanted to close the door and leave.

"and many more!"

"Go tell your parents that Yang Lingxiao from Maoshan is here to pay a visit!"

Yang Lingxiao retracted his gaze and said.

Maoshan?

Aren’t my parents disciples of Maoshan?

"This, this senior brother, please!"

The young man thought about the address for a while, then he bravely welcomed Yang Lingxiao and the other two to the house at the back.

Before they could even get close, a series of anxious voices suddenly rang out from the distance, "Dagui, hurry up! Senior Brother's heart meridians have been invaded by demonic energy. If we don't control it, Senior Brother's cultivation will be ruined."

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

Another equally panicked voice then rang out.

Looking around, I saw two figures in Taoist robes running out quickly from the side, one of them was Taoist Dagui, one of the five junglers.

"Son, this is..."

"I am Yang Lingxiao, a poor Taoist priest. I have come here to answer the call for help from my uncle-master Ao Tianlong!"

"Greetings, two uncles!"

Yang Lingxiao put away his folding fan and spoke to the two of them.

"Yang Lingxiao, is there anyone with this name?"

Dagui rubbed his round belly and asked.

This young man, why is he so handsome? Can being handsome be used to make a living?

"Yang Lingxiao... Dagui, the head master of this generation of Maoshan is called Yang Lingxiao." The woman at the side seemed to remember something and quickly reminded him.

Senior brother is senior brother!

It would be fine if Yang Lingxiao was just an ordinary Maoshan disciple, but the eldest brother of the sect is different. As the eldest brother of a sect, especially the one who is in charge of the sect on behalf of the sect leader, his status can be imagined.

"My two uncles, where is Uncle Ao Tianlong?"

"In the back hall!"

The two did not dare to delay and hurriedly took Yang Lingxiao and the other two to the back hall.

In the back hall, Ao Tianlong sat cross-legged, his magical power surging all over his body, constantly resisting the evil energy that was flowing wildly in his veins.

The injuries on his body are not important. The most important thing is that trace of evil spirit.

If the evil energy invades his heart meridians, he will be half-crippled if not dead.

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