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

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"You bastard, you're definitely hopeless. Everyone makes mistakes, but it doesn't matter. Just be more careful in your next life."

"Master, that damned Nitian Tong is scolding you!"

Fu Meng yelled like a fool.

Yang Lingxiao tapped his left hand and a golden seal appeared. "Then let him shut up for a while!"

"go with!"

Ni Tian Tong, who had finally recovered from his injuries: "..."

The sky is falling again, it’s falling again!

"Demon Slayer!"

The figures raised the iron whips in their hands in unison, and then thunder rose from their bodies and rushed out, swinging the iron whips and rushing straight towards the monsters and demons.

The first to bear the brunt were the four red-robed fire ghosts.

The four ghosts were about to dodge and jump out to launch a sneak attack, when suddenly, four hands faster than theirs suddenly grabbed them in mid-air and threw them to the ground like torn sacks.

Electric arcs splashed, followed by steel whips that were pulled down from the air, each with the Thunder God's name engraved on it.

Use two whips to hit the legs to prevent the four ghosts from escaping.

Two whips were used to hit their mouths to prevent their noises from startling the eldest brother.

Two whips on the face to prevent their ferocious faces from scaring the flowers and plants.

As for the rest, it depends on your own performance.

The red-robed ghost was beaten to tears with six whips. Is it too late for me to repent now?

"Master, help me!" Shi Shaojian and the other six roared, drawing the true power of the Xuantan Master to bless themselves, and swung out the iron whip, shaking the demons and monsters and making them wail.

It was as if these six people were covered with steel needles. No matter where they attacked from, they would only end up with their hands pierced and their bodies burned.

That’s all!

These six bastards are not even worthy of being human beings.

"Lightning Thunder Fist!" The six men swung their steel whips and attacked in unison with thunder.

"Monster, look at the Taoist's magic!"

"Please come, Grandmaster!"

The six people used their backhands to activate the wooden stake technique, erecting wooden stakes one by one on the ground, and on top of those wooden stakes were the paintings of the ancestors.

For a moment, countless demons suddenly felt the so-called truth, goodness and beauty emerging in their hearts.

Zuo Qianhu and Yan Chixia stood on the left and right, one behind Badao Weimeng and the other behind Shi Shaojian and the other six, to prevent them from being attacked by the demons in the dark.

Heishan stood in the distance with a gloomy look in his eyes, holding the halberd lightly in his hand. The terrifying aura like a mountain poured out like an overwhelming force, knocking the demons and horses to the ground.

"Push it forward, push it forward!"

"No matter how strong they are, there are only a dozen of them. We can kill them with just the number of people!" The human demon covered in black robes in the distance almost bit his teeth. These were not a group of Taoists, but clearly a group of bandits.

That being said, the demon didn't want to continue fighting with Yang Lingxiao and the others.

Even his own sect leader is no match for them. What difference would it make if he rushed forward now and sought death?

Thinking of this, he raised a ball of demonic energy and rushed towards the back without hesitation.

The demonic energy and the talisman formation collided with each other, causing countless sparks to fly everywhere.

The talisman formation was broken, and the demon swung the scimitar in his hand and slashed at the Big Dipper formation from a distance.

"Get off!"

"Array!"

Yang Lingxiao shouted in a deep voice, and the paper figures in the void also roared in unison, drawing out the starlight and striking it down on the demon's chest from a distance.

"More than people?"

"Where is the Taishan Divine Weapon?!"

Yang Lingxiao stood up and pointed the knife into the air.

The golden fluorescent light fell bit by bit and transformed into eight hundred divine weapons wearing armor, carrying longbows and arrows, and assembled like teeth.

He wears a soul-calming token on his waist and a demon-slaying sword on his left.

The footsteps were like mountains moving sideways, shaking the formation and bringing power.

"Hey, what do you think is the origin of Junior Brother Ling Xiao?" Dagui asked as he knocked an armored corpse away with a mace.

Ao Tianlong's swordsmanship was impenetrable. After knocking down an armored corpse, he turned around and looked over.

Just one glance and Ao Tianlong felt a pain in his Dharma Eye, which he had spent countless efforts to condense.

"Don't you claim to know the past five hundred years and the future five hundred years? Calculate it yourself!"

Dagui: "...Didn't you see my nose bleeding?"

"The mysterious way of the Pure Source, the mighty power of the Holy Spirit!"

"Yang Lingxiao, come forward!"

The jade flying phoenix crown appeared, the bright silver armor revived, the gold, silver and white jade robe appeared, and then the cloak with the ancestor's seal was put on.

On the left stands a fierce and ferocious beast, and on the right hangs a soaring eagle.

With a glance, countless demons screamed as if their egg yolks were being squeezed out.

Damn it, do you want to see who we are?

Do you want to take another look at who you are?

No matter whether it is fake or not, just look at this appearance. If you were a demon, would you be scared?

"You can call out what you've hidden underneath!"

Human Demon: "..."

I wonder if it’s too late for me to convert to Buddhism under the guidance of the founder now?

"Montenegro, help him!"

"As ordered!"

Heishan moved in response, and the halberd in his hand fell from the sky like an arrow, blasting an extremely huge black hole where the human demon was before.

The foul air surged in the black hole, and the corpse qi condensed into balls of evil thunder.

"Come out!" Black Mountain threw out his halberd again, reaching deep into the ground and dragging out a rusty coffin covered with chains.

As soon as the coffin fell to the ground, the corpse gas pouring out from the gap immediately made the trembling zombies even more violent.

"Since you're seeking death, don't blame me..."

"die!"

Yang Lingxiao threw the three-pointed knife in his hand with his backhand, swung the cloak behind him and struck the human demon head-on.

He kept chattering away. If it weren't for that thing underneath, he would have been kept hanging by Yang Lingxiao and converted.

The pressure of the void appeared, and the demon immediately dodged to the side.

"Leave it to me!"

Fu Meng took a bite and pulled the human-demon who was about to take off down. The Sky-flying Eagle jumped out and tore the human-demon's eyeballs with lightning speed.

"Beast, beast!"

The demon's eyes were bloodshot, and his body was filled with demonic energy. He barely broke free from Fu Meng's bite, but he could not avoid the tearing of the Flying Eagle and the three-pointed knife and the seal cloak that fell heavily from mid-air.

"Ah...bastard!"

The pain of having his eyeballs gouged made the demon wail incessantly. He struggled to get up, but was pierced through the chest by the three-pointed knife.

The clothes were torn, revealing the wrinkled and old face of the Taoist priest.

“It hurts, it hurts so much!”

"I was planning to have some fun with you guys, but who knew you would be so blind as to destroy this elder's Dharma body!"

"Then die!"

"Pfft!"

The Taoist's body nailed to the ground shattered into pieces, and then a dwarf with a dark blue body and countless Buddhist patterns carved all over his body jumped out from it.

"A Rakshasa is seeking your life, and you will die if you see it!"

"The devil is in chaos!"

"boom!"

The demonic energy turned into clouds and mist and blasted out, colliding with the cloak falling from the sky. The dwarf moved extremely quickly, holding two pistols and appearing behind Yang Lingxiao.

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