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

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Such a zombie is no less difficult to deal with than a golden armored zombie.

"It seems that Master can only use the second magical power of Maoshan!"

The first Mao's eyes were burning, and as he withdrew his gaze, he burned a petition that had been prepared long ago.

If you can't find any clues, can't you just ask yourself?

Don’t ask, the answer is Maoshan tradition!

First, please help me, Grandmaster!

Second, you'd better give Maoshan some face!

The petition dissipated and turned into a golden light that fell to the ground.

A moment later, a voice in an official tone suddenly sounded, "Who submitted this petition? Is it something important?"

The First Mao did not dare to neglect it. After bowing, he said loudly, "The First Mao of Maoshan disciples, please come before the throne of the True God. Strange phenomena are frequently seen here, therefore..."

"A Maoshan disciple, I don't care what kind of disciple you are. You're disrespectful and yet you want to disturb the City God. You don't...wait, you're a Maoshan disciple, so do you know Yang Lingxiao?"

There was suddenly a hint of inexplicable fear in the voice in the void.

The name Yang Lingxiao has almost become a taboo among them. Even their own City God was a little frightened when he heard it. It is better to ask, otherwise how could they dare to provoke such a thing.

The First Mao raised his eyebrows and replied with a hint of doubt, "Yang Lingxiao is my nephew!"

Nephew?!

Damn, luckily I didn’t do anything stupid, I almost got myself killed!

Why didn't you tell me about this background earlier? Why didn't you tell me about it earlier?

Damn it, would it be good for you to kill me?

"Hey, isn't this the flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple? Taoist priest, I am the commander of the troops of the City God here. Nice to meet you, Taoist priest!"

Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in official uniform appeared and spoke with a flattering look.

He didn't know whether the No. 1 Mao in front of him was powerful or not, but his nephew was really powerful.

"Master, I actually know something about what you're asking!"

"That corpse energy came from the tomb of a great general from the late Yuan Dynasty. I don't know what else it is."

The middle-aged man said this with a forced smile on his face, almost having the word "flattery" engraved on his forehead.

Don’t ask, I’m really scared if you ask!

That madman killed people at the behest of the City God, and he himself was not even considered a subordinate.

How could I possibly provoke such a person?

"The general's tomb?"

Diyi Mao's eyes suddenly lit up.

General’s Tomb, big guy!

He doesn't care about anything else, except killing zombies.

How can a dignified Taoist priest not kill zombies? What kind of Taoist priest is he if he doesn't kill zombies?

"Your Excellency, where is the general's tomb?"

"Just one hundred and thirty miles to the east!"

"One hundred and thirty miles...wind, rain, thunder and lightning, flags being thrown, zombies being killed..."

Before Diyi Mao's voice fell, Feng quickly spoke up to stop his master.

We are legitimate Taoist priests, not bandits!

Those who don’t know would think that our Maoshan is a bandit’s den.

"Master, be magnanimous, be magnanimous!"

Feng repeatedly tried to persuade him.

"Well, let's go take a look first!"

Diyi Mao also reacted. This time, the zombie was not an ordinary zombie, but a flying zombie that was already undergoing a transformation.

It is impossible to wipe it out without getting hurt by relying on your own strength.

Looks like we need to call someone!

Big Brother, help me!

"Thank you, Your Excellency. I would like to express my gratitude here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of disciples in black Taoist robes landed on their horses in unison, turned around and turned into a series of afterimages, rushing towards the east.

If they hadn't been dressed so formally, people would have thought they were bandits coming down the mountain.

“Come… again!”

The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead repeatedly, and only let out a long breath after he could no longer see the figure of Diyi Mao.

Mom, I almost died!

My ancestor, I have made it big. I even defeated the legendary Maoshan bandits... Bah, Maoshan disciples and came out unscathed.

You really can’t afford to offend people from Maoshan!

I heard that many of them had fought with Li Zicheng and became Taoist priests after losing.

I also heard that some old Taoist priests grabbed their necks, raised their hands and blasted a big hole in the ground, and asked them whether they wanted to be Taoist priests or go to heaven.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's legs went limp and he sat down on the ground.

I am so lucky!

At the same time, in a long-abandoned temple.

"Elder, after our tests, we found that as long as we disperse the demonic energy and the flying zombie energy and integrate them into the bodies of those zombies, they will be fearless of the spells and will not fear death!"

In the shadows, several figures dressed in the uniforms of the Demon Sect disciples were reporting in a flurry while pushing out a heavily tied, armored corpse.

The sunlight was scorching, and in just a moment, a scent of corpse aura rose from the armored corpse.

Even though only half of its body was left after being burned by the sunlight, it was still struggling frantically.

Once dragged into the shadows, the body burned by the sunlight slowly recovered.

"it is good!"

"With these things, what else can stop my Demon Sect from appearing in the world?"

"Has the Second Elder been contacted?"

The black shadow flipped until it turned into a sturdy figure surrounded by boundless demonic energy.

The third elder of the Demon Sect, the demon!

"Elder, I am incompetent and have not yet contacted the Second Elder!"

Several disciples in the distance immediately knelt in a row, their bodies trembling, as if the demons in front of them were some kind of ferocious beast. With a flick of his sleeves, several disciples were trapped in mid-air like little chickens.

He raised his hand and immediately heard a series of crackling sounds of bones breaking on his body.

"Let's find a place with lots of zombies. I want to make this area a forbidden place for the so-called righteous path!"

The demon crossed his arms and uttered a word in a sinister voice.

The right way in the world?

Just a bunch of thieves!

Just like the Holy Sect in the Great Snow Mountain, they are just some dogs that distort the teachings of the devil and turn the devil into Buddhism.

If it weren't for Sanshan's intervention back then, our leader would have been able to live to the tenth life. The tenth generation of evil demons could move the sun and the moon.

"Elder, I have found a place with a large number of zombies!"

"Where?!"

"The Jiang family has been making wax corpses for generations!"

"Elder, what should we do with the flying zombie that has been refined into an incorruptible bone?" At this time, another group of Demon Sect disciples who were waiting on the scene pondered for a long time before asking.

"Send another hundred strands of demonic energy into it to help it transform, so that it can be used by our Demon Sect in the future!"

"The Tao disappears and the devil grows, the Tao disappears and the devil grows!"

"This world should be born of the devil!"

For a moment, the entire dilapidated temple was filled with shrill cries of ghosts and demons.

Qiongqi was extremely fast, and it could cover a distance of five or six feet with one flap of its wings. With this incredible speed, the group arrived at the area where the First Mao had first sent the message in the evening.

Before he got close, a very faint smell of corpse gas immediately floated in front of Yang Lingxiao.

"Corpse Qi?"

"demon?!"

Zuo Qianhu's eyes became fierce, and the Gengjin energy around him immediately became violent.

The momentum was turbulent, and the roar of swords clashing erupted in the void.

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