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

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"Disciple bids farewell to Master!"

Xiansheng Zhenjun bowed slightly, then turned and flew out of the palace. His black robes fluttered slightly, his divine power was restrained, and his majesty was as majestic as a prison.

The god of justice is powerful and majestic.

Holding a fan with hands behind my back, the clear water is like the wind.

"have they gone?"

The Taoist flicked the sword as if he was dozing off, making a series of crisp sword sounds.

"Master, Senior Brother is gone!"

The boy holding a wooden tray stood on tiptoe to take a look outside the palace, then answered with a silly smile.

"It's almost time!"

"Um?!"

"...What a daring yet cautious little monkey! He actually wanted to use this method to accumulate the energy of the Human King, attaching his seven spirits to two souls, so as to get a glimpse of that position."

"What a calculation, what a calculation!"

"With such a character, even your senior brother is no match for him.

50% innate, 50% nurture, Maoshan, very good!"

"Tong'er, spread the Dharma decree and order..."

Before the Taoist finished speaking, Yang Lingxiao in the Dragon Palace suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly between his eyebrows. As the light column in the void shattered, it turned into an extremely dazzling arrow that pierced through the clouds.

All the demons and monsters that were able to sense this felt a chill that made their hair stand on end, their necks felt cold, and their souls shuddered.

It was as if extremely sharp knives were nailed into their brows, as if their heads would be chopped off in the next moment.

"Not enough, not enough!"

Feeling the energy and blood boiling in his body, Yang Lingxiao's eyes were extremely cold and fierce, like two sharp arrows.

If one wants to unlock the entire body of the God of War, these decomposed entries are far from enough.

"Dog system, pile up all the incense power. We must fully activate the body of the God of War today no matter what!"

After a little thought, Yang Lingxiao turned his attention to the power of incense in the secret realm.

If we don’t suppress it now, when will we? ! !

[Godfather, look, your godfather will help you open the gate to heaven today!]

[The power of incense, turn! ]

The system's strange laughter sounded again, and what followed it dissipated was the endless power of incense accumulated in the secret realm.

If the Laughing Buddha knew that the things he had been busy collecting for who knows how long were used to make wedding dresses for others, I wonder if he would spit out blood and his golden body would collapse.

The power of the incense quickly dissipated, and the characters on the system panel also jumped rapidly.

After a long time, the power of the incense that had dissipated had only unlocked the body of the God of War to 90%.

Not enough, far from enough!

"System, use merit!"

"All in one go!"

Yang Lingxiao shouted in a decisive tone.

[Look, look, you're anxious again! ]

[Gou Yizi, calm your mind! ]

The system's voice gradually became serious, lacking the previous teasing and joking. Merit was mobilized, and it turned over and rushed in all directions.

After a stick of incense.

"boom!"

The Bibotan Lake, which had finally calmed down, began to boil again. The Dragon Palace was in turmoil, and the air waves rushed above the water, exploding into waves dozens of feet high.

The mysterious light gathered again, and the divine light produced this time shot straight into the sky, and when it collapsed, it immediately reached the sky.

"No, the sky is falling?!"

Fu Meng, who was still stuffing various spiritual objects into his body, suddenly widened his eyes.

"No, Master..."

Before Fu Meng could get close, an invisible force of energy blasted him away and crashed into a corner nearby. Heishan was about to move forward but was stopped by the flying Xuanyuan Sword.

"Back off!"

"My good friend, I'll give you a helping hand!"

The sword spirit appeared, urging golden fluorescent light to merge into Yang Lingxiao's brow.

next moment.

"Boom boom boom!"

Endless golden light poured into the sky, shattering countless clouds.

The hanging house in Guanjiangkou.

"Um?!"

The divine eye of the Sage-Manifesting True Lord, who had just picked up the teacup, flashed between his eyebrows, and the teacup carved from white jade in his hand was immediately crushed into powder.

The power of the Heavenly Eye and the body of the God of War!

The Body of the God of War...

The True Lord glanced down, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Lingxiao, who was sitting cross-legged in the Bi Bo Lake, appeared before him.

That face!

That face!

For a moment, endless thoughts suddenly appeared before the True Lord.

As his mind was in turmoil, waves in the pools on both sides rose to a hundred feet high.

Doubt, joy, horror, anger, guilt, complexity... a multitude of emotions emerged, causing the divine pattern between the True Lord's eyebrows to flip endlessly.

He will only notice it when his closest blood relatives use their magic power.

Blood relatives!

Blood relatives!

Make a slight estimate with the help of the Sky Eye.

Xiansheng Zhenjun, who had just stood up, suddenly staggered and subconsciously stepped back.

That child turned out to be his blood relative, his true blood relative!

That child was actually his biological child!

The True Lord's eyes trembled, and the turbulent breath immediately caused the void to roar continuously.

Just when the True Lord was about to take action, the loud and clear cry of cranes suddenly sounded from afar.

"Junior Brother Yang Jian, the Heavenly Lord has summoned you, why don't you go quickly?" The shadow of the white crane flipped back and forth, and then condensed into a boy in white clothes who called out.

"Senior Brother Bai He?!"

"Yang Jian……"

"...Disciple obeys the order!" The True Lord calmed his mind slightly, and then raised waves of Feng Shui energy to hover around the White Crane Boy.

"Howling Sky Dog, you're fine!"

"Boss, you guys are great too!"

As he was about to leave, the True Lord's voice exploded in the ears of the seven people like a muffled thunder, cold as ice, causing the bone stick in Xiaotian Dog's hand to fall to the ground.

Totally spicy!

Totally spicy!

Boss, I want to finish spicy!

"Boss, if the master finds out, I'm doomed!"

"After I'm cooked into dog meat hot pot, don't forget to use less chopsticks. Oh, and don't put chili in it, I don't eat chili!"

Roaring Sky Dog was about to cry.

Real person, can we give you a little hint or something?

The way you play makes it difficult for me, Xiaotian Dog!

When Xiaotian Dog thought of this, his legs went weak and he almost fainted.

"Howling Sky Dog, how are you doing over there?"

Without paying much attention to the crying Sky Dog, Boss Kang asked thoughtfully.

Since the Second Master already knows about it, they have to find out more.

Otherwise, if the Second Master gets angry, blood will flow for thousands of miles!

"Something's wrong!"

"Something must be wrong with the West Sea!"

"Just tell me the result!"

Lao Liu picked up Xiaotian Dog, who was about to collapse, from behind and shouted.

Xiaotian Dog, do you really want to become a dog meat hotpot?

"Someone from the West Sea must have defected to the West!!"

Departed to the West? !

Boss Kang's expression became increasingly profound.

Faintly, he could hear the frequent, sarcastic voice of the Great Ming King again.

The nephew of the True Lord Xiansheng is a dog!

The Buddha's land also wants a god of war who is invincible in every battle!

Copying a cat, who knew that you would end up drawing a dog!

These seemingly unrelated things connected together made Boss Kang suddenly feel clear and enlightened.

The West, what a great West!

You are so good at calculating, I wonder if you have calculated your own death date?

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