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

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The halo kept turning, and the aura on Fu Meng became stronger and stronger. The people around him had difficulty breathing, as if their necks were being strangled.

It was not until this time that they remembered that this bastard Fu Meng was not weak at all, and had even reached the ninth level of Earth Master.

But he likes to play tricks on people, which makes them ignore his strength.

"go with!"

Yang Lingxiao moved his mind and poured all the remaining eight generations of earthly evil energy towards Fu Meng.

The evil spirit of the Eighth Generation was so thick that it looked like nine layers of blood clouds.

"Fu Meng, swallow it!"

Yang Lingxiao shouted in a deep voice.

With the support of these eight evil spirits, Fu Meng was able to break through and even transform into a human form.

Fu Meng roared, opened his mouth and took all the eight evil spirits into his body. For a moment, the colorful halo around him became increasingly dense.

From a distance, it looks like a stinging ball of colorful light.

"Roar!!!"

A deafening roar spread out, and all the monsters and ghosts within a radius of three hundred miles shrank their necks as if they had encountered something terrifying.

The group of earthly immortals looked at each other, but when they realized that it was the direction of the Jiang family, they all withdrew their gazes.

The scene of the entire Maoshan Mountain coming out in full force is still vivid in my mind.

Are you trying to kill yourself by spying on a group of lunatics?

They are not a group of Taoist priests at all, they are clearly a group of fiercest bandits.

Seeing Fu Meng falling into transformation, Yang Lingxiao raised his hand and forced out a drop of red sun blood and flew out.

Ever since half of the God of War's body was activated, his blood is now comparable to some precious spiritual objects in heaven and earth.

"Buzz!"

As a drop of blood flew out, the glow around Fu Meng became brighter and brighter.

Every inch of lightning was attracted by it, and then bombarded the direction where it was from all directions.

After an incense stick of time, Fu Meng still hadn't completed the breakthrough.

"Dog, if you keep being lazy, you'll end up with impotence!"

Impotence?

These two words immediately made Fu Meng jump up, and the glow of light faded. Then a young man wearing glazed soft armor, a cloak hanging behind him, and disheveled hair walked out.

At a vague glance, it does have some similarities with Montenegro.

"Master, do I look like Montenegro's father?"

Montenegro:"……"

"No, Master, please take another look at me to see if I look like you..."

"Crack!"

Eighteen fist marks appeared out of thin air, and then rushed towards Fu Meng with a whistling force.

Under the night sky, Fu Meng's body was illuminated again and again by the blast.

"Start from zero frame!"

Shi Shaojian smacked his lips.

"What does he think of provoking the eldest brother?"

Jiale followed closely behind.

"Maybe he doesn't want to live anymore!"

"Makes sense!"

"Stay away, be careful of blood splattering on your robe!"

Everyone: "..."

After pressing it to the ground and rubbing it for a whole incense stick, Yang Lingxiao stopped and dispersed his magic, as if it was not him who had just attacked.

"Master, there are unusual movements in the Great Snow Mountain Holy Sect!"

Heishan looked at Fu Meng with pity, then reported in a low voice.

"The entire Holy Sect has descended the mountain, seeking the reincarnation of Dingguang Happy Buddha, who appears every nine thousand years. The Buddhist sect in the Central Plains hasn't made much movement, while the Demon Sect is recruiting disciples."

Seeing Yang Lingxiao glance over at him, Heishan immediately told him all the information in detail.

He was also vaguely curious, whose Buddha only reincarnates once every nine thousand years?

What's more, the person with this name doesn't look like a real Buddha at all!

"Who?!"

Yang Lingxiao asked with some annoyance.

"Dingguang Joyful Buddha!"

"So it's that dead rabbit...reincarnation. The Taoist priest allowed you to enter the world and then leave it."

If there is one thing that Yang Lingxiao hates from the bottom of his heart, besides those dwarf mules, it is the so-called Happy Buddha. It is really difficult for Buddhism that anything can be worshipped as a Buddha.

In a word!

Get him!

If he remembered correctly, he did have an indirect grudge against that dead rabbit.

"Shao Jian, ask Seventh Brother later to see what channels he has!"

"Withdraw the people from the Demon Sect. Instead of keeping an eye on them, why not keep an eye on the people from Longhu Mountain and see what they pull out of the sack?"

It’s not that he looks down on the so-called Demon Sect.

It's bad enough that he's stupid, but he's also stupid openly.

You come to Middle-earth to stir up trouble. Do you really think that all the Taoists are dead?

"Yes, senior brother!"

Shi Shaojian said obediently.

"Big Brother, Senior Sister Zhe Gu has sent me a message. Someone raided her dojo half a month ago and stole a group of demon infants who were in the critical stage of enlightenment."

Jiale then came out to report.

You can say he is rebellious, but you can't say he is incompetent.

Demon baby!

A scene about the demon baby appeared in Yang Lingxiao's mind.

The demon baby is nothing, but the red and white conflict is quite interesting.

This is a forbidden technique among forbidden techniques. Let alone a few demon babies, even if he pulls out the demon baby's uncle, it would be impossible to set it up.

Even if it's just a half-baked one.

Unless there is an expert!

The four elders of the Demon Sect are monsters!

Got you!

"Fu Meng, are you dead or not? If you are not dead, check the ghost demon's memory!"

Yang Lingxiao kicked Fu Meng who had transformed back into his original form.

How lazy must this bastard be that he can't even bother to maintain his human life.

"Master, I'm not dead, I'm not dead!"

"According to the ghost demon's memory, the monster is best at driving the demon baby. In addition, he was also an elder of the Yinsha Sect three hundred years ago."

Fu Meng thought for a moment and replied.

This is his talent!

As long as the soul is devoured by him, he can check its memories of this life.

"The Yinsha Sect three hundred years ago?"

"I remember now that it was the old Heavenly Master of the previous generation who saved him. The entire sect passed away peacefully. I never thought there would be a fish that slipped through the net.

"After three hundred years, even with the blessing of demonic energy, he is still a waste."

"Since the Grandmaster was able to kill him once, I can kill him a second time!"

"Pack up, we'll leave tomorrow!"

Yang Lingxiao gave the order casually.

I don’t know whether the good guy Ni Tiantong has recovered.

Today is another day that I miss Nitiantong.

……

At the same time, in a cave outside Longjia Town.

It is called a cave, but in fact it is an underground palace that has long been abandoned.

The palace is extremely large, but now it is all in ruins. Looking around, it is covered with Maoshan's unique Five Thunder Talismans.

A talisman is nothing, but the thunder talisman in front of him is a talisman array.

A single move affects the whole body!

If you dare to touch it, an old Taoist priest with white hair, holding a whisk and wearing a purple Taoist robe will suddenly appear in front of you.

Then I ask you whether I will go to hell or send you to hell!

"Three hundred years!"

"The Sect Master is back again!"

The jumping phosphorescent flames illuminated a figure whose entire body was enveloped in demonic energy. Two women with strange patterns engraved on their foreheads followed him on his left and right.

"Fourth Elder, the Sect Master has ordered you to oversee the construction of a blood pool in preparation for the Demon Sect's entry into the Middle-earth!"

……