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

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Yan Chixia on the side still looked calm and composed. He stroked his beard and took another sip of wine.

The sword at his waist roared continuously, and an inexplicable fierce aura rose around him.

The Grass-Headed God himself is a synonym for an evil god, so the skills he practices cannot be any peaceful and clear-minded techniques. Being fierce and aggressive is his normal state.

"Qiongqi!"

Qiongqi let out a low roar, and immediately turned into a shadow and fell to the ground, then turned into a golden halo and disappeared.

Looking around, in the distance, there was nothing but an empty grave and ashes flying in the wind, and other than that, there was a piece of talisman paper that was not completely burned.

"Maoshan Thunder Talisman, it looks like we're late!"

"Where is this land? Yang Lingxiao of Maoshan asks the God to see it!"

The Xuanguan magic fan unfolded and turned gently.

As the golden seal lit up, an urgent voice immediately rang out, "Yes, yes, yes, I am the land of this place, and I have come here specially in response to the seal's summons!"

Before he had finished speaking, an old man in official attire, with the air of incense surrounding him, appeared before everyone.

"Yang Lingxiao has met the Venerable God!"

"Young Master...you're too polite!"

Seeing Yang Lingxiao appear, Tudi was extremely panicked.

Although he was only a low-ranking landowner, he had heard of the name Yang Lingxiao.

The name is unremarkable, but what this person did was enough to break the sky.

In a word!

Tianquan has specially allowed them to kill first and report later. The key point is that they can kill you without being affected by your karma. I just want to ask you, are you afraid? Are you afraid?

In other words, you can only be righteous if others say you are righteous, and you must be evil if others say you are evil.

Maoshan is a great place, with outstanding people and beautiful scenery, and it is the birthplace of evildoers!

"Honored God, do you know what's happening here?"

survey?

How can it be as convenient as just asking someone directly?

"Let Young Daojun know that all the strange things happening here are caused by those Demon Sect disciples!"

The land god wanted to give a long speech, but when he thought that staying with Yang Lingxiao would shorten his life by hundreds of years, he quickly responded with the most concise words.

"Some people who claim to be Maoshan disciples have already gone to the Flying Zombie Tomb."

"Young Master, the Flying Zombie Tomb is a hundred miles to the east!"

After saying this, he wanted to get up and leave.

"Wait a moment, my God!"

"Qian Hu, give the True God one hundred bundles of divine incense as a token of your gratitude!"

"I'll trouble you, God, with this matter!"

For a long while, the land god holding a bunch of incense stayed where he was, looking blankly in the direction where the three people left.

If he was not mistaken, that thing with wings should be called Qiongqi, right?

Maoshan, indeed, has amazing heritage!

"Master, this is a flying zombie, we really can't defeat it!"

In front of the Feijiang Tomb, looking at their master with shining eyes, Fengyu Leidian quickly hugged him tightly from four directions.

Master, I can’t do it!

The flying zombie can fly into the sky and into the ground!

Just as several people were in a mess, two ghost-like figures suddenly appeared behind the tombstone. Without saying a word, they raised their hands and slapped the two balls of evil energy to the ground.

The disciples on both sides who were responsible for guarding were about to stop them, but it was too late.

"No, leave it to me!"

"Golden Light Curse!"

The first Mao in the distance suddenly looked fierce, and he used his sword finger to attach golden light to the blade and slashed out.

If you dare to snatch the opportunity to spawn zombies from me, I will kill you!

"brush!"

Seeing the sword shadow coming, the two figures quickly dodged and after a few jumps, they merged into the thick fog on both sides.

Suddenly, two bolts of lightning with astonishing power struck down from the void.

Thunder roared down from the sky, and two charred figures immediately staggered out, but were finally cut into two pieces by the sword of the first Mao who caught up.

He turned the sword on his back slightly, and the karmic fire was ignited to blow it away completely.

"Master..." Many disciples came forward in unison.

"Which Taoist friend can help me?"

Diyi Mao stroked his beard lightly, and his hawk-like eyes kept scanning the surroundings.

The aura of this thunder technique is a bit impure, but why does this method seem a bit like that of my own master brother?

Oh shit, the senior brother is here?

For a moment, the First Mao was trembling like a minion.

Just ask yourself, who among these outstanding disciples of Maoshan has not suffered a severe beating from the eldest brother Shi Jian, the kind of beating that was carried out violently.

"Uncle Master, this disciple, Yang Lingxiao, greets you!"

Lightning flashed, and the figures of Yang Lingxiao and the other two suddenly appeared in front of them. Their movements were so swift that Diyi Mao was so frightened that he almost pulled his beard off.

No, I invited the senior brother who is the headmaster, but he also forgot one thing.

Shi Jian is no longer the eldest senior brother of the sect, but the head of the sect.

"Junior Brother Ling Xiao, it turns out to be you. The last time Uncle saw you, you were still a little kid!"

"In the midst of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, why don't you take your fellow disciples to pay a visit to your eldest senior brother?" Diyi Mao stroked his bald head and warned.

There are usually other senior brothers above the senior brothers, but the eldest senior brother is different, he is the oldest.

No matter when you started learning, as long as you are from the younger generation, you are his junior.

"Meet Senior Brother!"

The four of Fengyu, Leidian, and others were full of powerful aura. They led many of their fellow disciples to bow down to Yang Lingxiao. Their roars shook the sky and attracted many birds to fly.

This is my senior brother!

People in the underworld call him Little Thunder Lord. He wiped out thirteen branches of a cult and killed thirteen elders without saying a word.

Idol!

"Brothers, please stand up!"

"Nice to meet you for the first time. I'd like to give a talisman to all of you junior brothers!" Yang Lingxiao waved his hand, and dozens of Five Thunder Talismans immediately flew out and then merged directly into the hands of many figures.

"Nephew, are there any other seniors accompanying us this time?"

The first Mao came forward and asked.

He only does three things here: kill zombies, kill zombies, and kill zombies!

The rest is not important!

The thought of being able to kill a flying zombie made him tremble with excitement!

"Uncle Master, there are no seniors from the sect coming this time. Only this disciple, his two brothers, and some fellow disciples are here."

brother?

These two words made Zuo Qianhu and Yan Chixia look sideways slightly, and their eyes flashed with brilliance as they looked at Yang Lingxiao's back.

"Everyone come out!"

With a slight movement of his mind, Shi Shaojian and others immediately appeared in front of everyone. Their aura was melodious and deep, but it did not lack the explosiveness and surging power of thunder.

Thunder magic stings people!

The golden light is dazzling!

Coupled with the blood and energy flowing throughout his body, it can be seen that he is an outstanding martial artist!

Could this be the disciple who left the headquarters since childhood?

It’s nature, it’s really nature!

"Master uncle is in front of you, and you still don't show respect?"

A soft shout caused all ten people to tremble slightly.

In a word!

The authority of the eldest brother cannot be easily discarded!

Your senior brother is still your senior brother!

"Uncle Master!!"

The ten people's aura, which had not yet been fully controlled, suddenly shook, their voices like thunder, their eyes like lightning!

First Mao: "..."

After comparing like this, do you suddenly want to change your apprentice?

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