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"The Yang family's child!"

"I let you go last time, and you actually dare to ruin my good deeds!"

"Gather the troops!"

"brush!"

At the highest point of the underworld, the Laughing Buddha in the emperor's palace suddenly opened his eyes, and his usually pale face was filled with a sinister and fierce look.

With a clap of his hands, he immediately flipped over and sat on a chariot, floating in the air.

"Follow the Buddha's command!!"

The subordinates in the distance immediately turned into afterimages and flew away.

After a long time, thousands of monks dressed in red robes and covered in golden robes immediately surrounded the chariot. Although they were monks, there was no trace of compassion on their faces, only lustful and dark auras.

"Seal off the underworld!"

"Today, the head of the Yang family child will be hung on top of the Buddhist flag!"

"What a loud tone!"

"Fu Meng, cut through the bloody evil light that fills the sky for me!"

The figures of Yang Lingxiao and others appeared out of thin air, and at a glance, the sky was filled with dark light.

The majesty of the underworld disappeared, leaving only the Buddha's light emitting a disgusting smell that came towards him.

Dead rabbit!

The Taoist robe on Yang Lingxiao turned into a long black dragon robe. His feet were bare, but they did not touch the ground. He held the Tianpeng Divine Ruler in his hand and pointed at the Happy Buddha in the distance.

Why does this dog look like a rabbit?

"Yes, Master!"

The lightning flashed brightly from the horn between Fu Meng's eyebrows, and he condensed his sword and slashed at the constantly wriggling blood light.

The blood light dissipated, and the underworld that was covered by the so-called Buddha's light finally revealed its true appearance.

"Hey...my dear nephew, do you think he looks like the hermaphrodite from before?" Taoist Simu asked, touching his bald chin.

"brush!"

The Happy Buddha's eyes became sharp and he swept them from a distance towards Taoist Simu.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a Taoist priest before?"

"You hermaphrodite, you bunny, you rotten ass!"

"Still watching, still watching, right?"

"Why, you want to harm me, right?"

Taoist Simu's attacks were so rapid that the Happy Buddha was caught off guard.

After dozens of breaths.

"Phew, it feels so good!"

"My mind is also clear!"

"Nephew, are you ready?!"

Taoist Simu asked with a dry mouth.

"Where are the ghost soldiers?"

"Where is the Taishan magic soldier?"

"Five brothers, please lend us the Yellow Turban Heavenly Soldiers!"

Yang Lingxiao pointed his ruler at the sky and roared loudly. Since he wanted to kill this dead rabbit, he naturally couldn't let it escape.

Don't ask if you can kill him with one shot, just ask if you can make him bleed.

"exist!"

The figure of the ghost soldier appeared first, looking down. The eyes of those so-called monks all trembled, as if they had encountered something terrifying.

"exist!!"

The Taishan divine soldiers followed closely behind, wearing armor and holding weapons.

"Follow the young master's order!"

"Where are the golden heavenly soldiers?!"

The figures of five Yellow Turban Heavenly Generals emerged, stomped their feet, looked up to the sky and shouted,

Before he finished speaking, 30,000 Yellow Turban Heavenly Soldiers appeared with golden light, their fighting spirit surging, and boundless momentum immediately surrounded Yang Lingxiao.

"court death!"

The Happy Buddha swept his eyes around, and a handful of sharp blood light immediately rushed towards Yang Lingxiao.

The phantom of the golden dragon of merit flashed by, and a bloody light shattered in front of it. Wang Lingguan's figure flashed by, and he swung the golden whip in his hand, leaving a bloody mark on the face of the Happy Buddha without warning.

"kill!!"

"Looking for death, tear them apart!"

The Happy Buddha covered his face and wailed, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Yang Lingxiao had an inexplicable solemnity.

Golden Dragon of Merit!

The spiritual official protects you!

There is thunder in his chest, but he remains calm in the face of honor or disgrace; there is divine light in his nature, and he is unruly but not reckless.

Moreover, his origin was extraordinary, and the faint aura on his body made him feel a little frightened.

If you want to kill this guy, you'll have to do it quickly.

Thinking of this, the Happy Buddha swept his mind and attracted the Ten Kings of Hell beside him to fly into the air and kill the others, while he himself slapped the chariot and headed towards Yang Lingxiao alone.

"Damn rabbit, can I bleed you today?"

Yang Lingxiao's eyes were sharp, and he swung the magic ruler in his hand from a distance.

Lightning flashed across the sky and hit the chariot in the distance.

"Golden light!"

"symbol!"

The golden light condensed into a golden Shangqing Dadong Talisman and fell down. The five Yellow Turban Heavenly Generals responded and attacked with axes in their hands.

With a bang from the axe, the chariot with an extraordinary shape immediately shattered into pieces all over the sky.

The talisman then fell, but was slapped into nothingness by the Laughing Buddha.

Although he was just a divine thought, he was also an existence that had entered the fairyland. No matter how talented a kid was, could he really transform from a mortal to an immortal in one step?

He smashed the talisman with one hand and clenched his claws towards Yang Lingxiao.

The little bastard from the Yang family, isn't he still alive?

"Come back you!"

Five heavenly generals came out holding chains and dragged the Laughing Buddha back alive.

"Fuqi!"

With a slight movement of his mind, endless talismans rushed up from under his feet, flying out like evil dragons, strangling and shuttling around the Happy Buddha.

And at this moment, eighty-one paper figures jumped out from the gaps between those talismans.

The paper figures were carrying thunder jade plates, and as they rushed forward, they covered the entire body of the Laughing Buddha.

"clumsy!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and the Happy Buddha was immediately blown to the point of staggering all over. His dragon robe was shattered, and his pale face was full of gloom and rage.

"The Yang family's little..."

"brush!"

"Crash!"

The paper figures moved again, and eighty-one paper figures with the fifth level of Earth Master level rushed forward and were in front of the Laughing Buddha in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that he was about to raise his hand to resist, Fu Meng, who was moving back and forth looking for an opportunity, took action immediately.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

"Buzz!"

An invisible wave poured out, causing the Laughing Buddha's movements to suddenly stop.

It is in this gap that all the paper people surround and cling to the Laughing Buddha.

"burst!!!"

"boom!"

There were continuous explosions. Even though he didn't care about the injuries at all, he was still furious and in a very bad state because of this set of fancy moves.

What a dog-like thing, how dare it humiliate me again and again.

"Come and die..."

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

"die……"

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

"Stay!"

"Stay!"

"Stay!"

"..."

"What an evil beast!"

"You evil beast, you second uncle, you hermaphrodite, you rotten ass, you rabbit spirit, I am Di Ting, Di Ting, do you understand?"

Fu Meng shouted while protecting Yang Lingxiao inconspicuously.

This bastard is going crazy!

“Come and die, come and die!!”

“Empty, empty, empty!”

These piercing words made the Laughing Buddha's eyes turn scarlet.

Just as he was about to make a move, Yang Lingxiao activated the seal of Emperor Yin, and the dragon robe appeared on his body, with the seal in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the underworld in front of him was immediately controlled by him.

"ban!"

"Prisoner!"

"Emperor Yin?!"

"This is what you rely on. Ants are ants!"

The Happy Buddha's momentum surged, breaking free from the confines of the underworld and rushing towards Yang Lingxiao at the same time as the five Yellow Turban Heavenly Generals.

The Buddha's light was so sharp that it knocked Fu Meng away and at the same time strangled Yang Lingxiao's neck.

"Uncle San, help me!"

"Damn rabbit, can I let you bleed a little now?"

"court death!"

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