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

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Master Taiyi: “…”

Ancestor?

You're such a deadbeat. I told you to talk for no reason, but you ended up talking about the founder instead, right?

"Ancestor..."

"Master, how about we go and take a look at the so-called Yin-Yang Demon Realm first?"

"Natural, natural!"

"Everyone, please watch this great method of teleportation!"

"clumsy!"

With a light shout, several people immediately came to an evil area. Looking around, they saw souls wandering around and howling all around.

The soul was in tatters, as if a breeze would blow it into pieces.

"Uncle Master, collect these souls first!"

Yang Lingxiao summoned the cloak given to him by his ancestor with a thought. The cloak was swung out horizontally, and a seal was raised on it, which immediately gathered most of the souls in the air.

"Be careful, Uncle Master absolutely relies on... the ancestor..."

Taoist Simu rubbed the back of his head and quickly turned into a shadow and rushed out.

The Bagua flag in his hand kept waving, and dozens of souls were gathered into it as he swung it.

They are Taoists, not lunatics.

The one who chases after demons and monsters and kills them for no reason is our own... cough, it's the Black and White Impermanence.

The four guardian celestial masters did not make any unnecessary movements. They grabbed layer upon layer of ghosts in their palms with their big hands and changed the situation with a flick of their sleeves.

Fu Meng was even more furious. He opened his mouth and gathered hundreds of ghosts. "Old monster, what do you think of this move of mine? I am the descendant of the great Sun-Swallowing God..."

"Aren't you listening carefully?"

Heishan said quietly.

Fu Meng: "...Do you understand what self-marketing is?"

Seeing that the ghosts all over the mountains began to flee in all directions, Yang Lingxiao simply threw his Yin Tianzi Seal out.

"In the name of Emperor Yin, I summon the dead souls of this place!"

"Aren't you coming yet?"

Purple halos flashed across the sky, and all the ghosts from all over the mountains gathered together. A rough glance showed that there were tens of thousands of them.

This does not include being burned by sunlight.

What a happy Buddha, what a good West, what a dead rabbit.

If I don't keep you this time, I will be unworthy of the title of the adopted son of Lady Sanxiao.

When I have the power, I will certainly defeat you false Buddhas who occupy the Buddha's land.

What about the true Buddha?

If the true Buddha does not appear, all that appear are false Buddhas!

Yang Lingxiao's actions shocked Master Taiyi.

This little master of his is actually the legendary Yin Tianzi?

It’s stable, it’s stable now!

"Heishan, Fu Meng, call for help!"

As the boundless ghostly aura dissipated, a city gate suddenly appeared before their eyes, with large red characters hanging on it.

The Twilight Zone!

"Yes, Master!!"

"I have a plan!"

Fu Meng stretched out his claws.

"Come!"

Heishan raised his hand and condensed more than a dozen stone pillars. Fu Meng urged the heavenly thunder to attach to them, and threw them out with his backhand. The city gate in the distance and the entire city tower were blown into pieces.

"That's the entrance to the Twilight Zone!"

Master Taiyi pointed to a patch of black fog in the distance and said.

"interesting!"

"It's actually a secret realm, and an independent secret realm at that!"

"Uncle Master, the things we lost are here!"

The golden light in Yang Lingxiao's eyes disappeared.

Who would complain about not having enough secret realms?

Wouldn’t it be better to take the extra ones back and use them as residence for the disciples of your sect?

"Yes, this is indeed the Shangqing Lingxiao Secret Realm No. 2 of my Maoshan. What a wicked beast! How dare you steal my sect's treasure and even refine it into a ghost realm."

"It is unjust that this beast is not destroyed!"

Taoist Simu nodded in agreement and asked, "What right do you have to write your name on my things?"

What, there is no Maoshan in this world?

Sorry, now it is!

The current leader, Simu Zhenren!

"go!"

Yang Lingxiao raised his hand and stirred up a handful of water mist, then disappeared first.

Taoist Simu and his men in the back quickly rushed out and plunged into the black fog in the distance one after another.

The kind that doesn't even look back!

Shangqing can subdue evil and shatter the courage of evil spirits.

At the same time, in a palace that was decorated particularly luxuriously.

"Humph!"

"Wasn't Buddha once a human being?"

"If he can sit in the position of Lord of the Underworld, why can't I, the great Yin-Yang Dharma King, sit in it?"

Listening to the report from his subordinates, the Yin-Yang Dharma King, who looked like a scholar, roared continuously.

As the sound fell, the entire Yin-Yang Demon Realm began to tremble.

"Your Majesty, please calm down! Your Majesty, please calm down!"

"That group of monks is very powerful right now. Remember not to make enemies with them. They are just some women. At most, I can send my men out to capture some of them."

The subordinates hurriedly tried to persuade him, fearing that the Yin-Yang Dharma King would get angry and rush out to fight to the death with those monks.

What? The lives of your subordinates are not lives?

Ma Luo’s life is also a life!

"Humph!"

"What do you know?"

"That Buddha doesn't want a human, he wants a female ghost!"

"Evil monk, it must be an evil monk!"

"Have those people been captured?" Yin Yang Dharma King turned over and sat back on his throne and asked.

If one were to swallow that kind of energy and blood, he would surely be able to ascend to heaven in broad daylight and become a legendary immortal.

This so-called Yin-Yang Demon Realm is just a transition.

His goal is to be the king of all immortals and all gods.

"Your Majesty, we should have succeeded!"

The subordinate said as he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

If this isn't a blatant madman, then what is?

It’s best to stay away from such things, otherwise you don’t know from which direction the lightning from above will strike your head the next moment.

"I heard that you want to find this poor Taoist?"

"Who?!"

The Yin-Yang Dharma King was startled and made a big handprint with his backhand.

By the time he noticed something was wrong, it was too late. He could only watch his loyal subordinates being torn to pieces by a photo, leaving no trace of their bodies.

"who???"

"Roar!"

The roars were so loud that the bricks and stones of the entire palace collapsed.

"You probably don't want to see me!"

Yang Lingxiao suddenly attacked, and the fire spear in his hand stabbed at the head of the Yin-Yang Dharma King without hesitation.

The Yin-Yang Dharma King is no ordinary person, otherwise he would not have been able to fight back and forth with Master Taiyi.

"Hide your head and show your tail, and you will die!"

The Yin-Yang Dharma King's eyes flashed fiercely, and he reached for the fluorescent fire spear with his bare hands.

The true fire of Samadhi rises.

next moment.

"Ah... my hand, my hand; little bastard, if you dare to hurt my immortal body, I will kill you." The mad Yin-Yang Dharma King had a terrifying aura. When he locked onto Yang Lingxiao's position, he immediately swung out with his sleeve.

The hand that had turned into bones quickly grabbed out and pointed directly at Yang Lingxiao's heart.

There is something wrong with these fires. They can actually hurt me. I must end this quickly.

Yang Lingxiao raised his gun and tried his best to disperse the terrifying aura, and then bursts of Samadhi True Fire ignited all over his body.

Yin Yang Dharma King: "..."

You can’t afford to play, right? You can’t afford to play, right?

"Golden light!"

"fall!"

Golden light surged, a giant axe appeared, the Samadhi True Fire ignited on it, and then it chopped towards the Yin-Yang Dharma King with terrifying power.

"Three Yin Demon-Slaying Blade!"

"go with!"

The blade with a dark golden luster flew out and immediately pierced through the head of the Yin-Yang Dharma King.

I am indeed no match for this thing, but that doesn't stop me from making it bleed.

What to do if you can’t win?

Look back!

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