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

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"Or eighty-one?!"

The expression on Bai Wuchang's face changed.

There are only eighteen heavenly tribulations. He is familiar with the person who remained calm after being struck by eighty-one heavenly thunders last time. His soul is still soaking in the Forgetful River.

There must be a reason for the heavenly calamity.

"Did someone touch Xiaojiu?"

Suddenly, Bai Wuchang had such a strange idea.

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Hei Wuchang, but even the City God beside him had a sudden change of expression. He was wearing an ordinary Taoist robe, and two swords were placed in the distance.

An iron sword and a peach wood sword.

Only people from Maoshan have such a configuration.

The three of them cast their eyes over, and in the blink of an eye it was as if they had encountered something they were afraid of.

Bai Wuchang rubbed his eyes frantically.

It's an illusion, it must be an illusion. Who would have the time to condense a Lingxiao Palace and even write his name directly on the plaque?

Fake, all fake!

After looking at each other strangely, the three of them looked at each other again in disbelief.

With this glance, the three people's hearts died completely.

No wonder eighty-one thunderbolts were sent down in succession. Let alone eighty-one, it would be a shame if you didn't pull out the evil-destroying warriors of the Thunder Department for a stroll at this time.

The golden light condensed into the Sky Palace, and also condensed a trace of incomparably illusory aura...

There’s no way, my name is Ling Xiao!

It's not too much to put your name on the plaque for no reason, right?

It’s a good thing your name is Ling Xiao!

Otherwise, what would come down would not be eighty-one heavenly thunders.

"brush……"

"Fuck you, Wang Ergou, what are you doing?"

When the Black and White Impermanence came to their senses, they saw the City God stealthily taking out two swords, his eyes shining, eager to try.

It seems that I have to find my master and talk to him about reason.

These two are my close friends and relatives. We have known each other for more than a hundred years. I have to act quickly to prevent them from suffering.

"Are you addicted to reasoning?"

"Xiaojiu is our younger brother. Would we go crazy and do something bad to him?" If these bastards from Maoshan were not so useful, I would definitely find a place to hang them up.

Using Wuchang Yinshuai to sharpen your knives, are you getting too arrogant or are we too weak to lift the knives anymore?

"No, we have to go and take a look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phantoms of the Black and White Impermanence disappeared immediately.

This matter can no longer be described as taboo, but rather a forbidden one.

At the moment the two were leaving, the City God flicked his robe and a series of petitions appeared. The petitions were burned, accompanied by a cry of "Ancestor, help!"

"Master, Master, my eyes are blind. My eyes are going blind!"

Fu Meng kept screaming, even though he covered his eyes with his claws. The golden light seemed to penetrate every corner and stung Fu Meng's body with pain.

No, master, I don’t want to become an immortal recently.

"Buzz!"

Yang Lingxiao moved his mind slightly, and the shadow of the Lingxiao Palace in the void immediately disappeared, replaced by a lifelike South Heavenly Gate.

It is precisely because of the South Heavenly Gate that the old Taoist priest Longhu has become notorious in the martial arts world.

Because he really carried it and hit people with it!

When performing the Golden Light Mantra, remember not to be fancy, but when you reach a certain level, you will realize that your fancy moves are actually the ultimate simplicity of the great way.

Fancy?

It was obvious that he was seeing stars after being hit by the South Heaven Gate.

"Let's go!!"

Feeling the scenes outside, Yang Lingxiao raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that he would have to go to the system space to practice the Golden Light Spell in the future, otherwise it would be easy to sacrifice his trump card.

This is not in line with Maoshan's low-key and honest philosophy.

"Disperse!"

As the word "scatter" fell, the golden light in the void immediately dissipated completely, as if it had never appeared.

As the door opened, everyone gathered around, their eyes showing no trace of inquiry but only deep concern.

The scene just now was so horrifying, especially the eighty-one thunders.

There is nothing better than this for the Thunder Department to punish evil.

"Brother, you..." Shi Shaojian spoke first.

"Nothing, a slight breakthrough!"

"then!"

After saying that, Yang Lingxiao raised his hand and twelve seemingly ordinary golden lights appeared.

When the golden light entered their bodies, the twelve people felt that the golden light around them seemed to be attracted, becoming more condensed and more fierce.

Any ordinary demon that approaches will be torn into nothingness by this cold golden light.

"Refine it well!"

"Strive to reach the level of golden light condensation."

"Shao Jian, get ready. We will go to Renjia Village early tomorrow morning to visit our good uncle."

Yang Lingxiao's eyes were deep and sharp like a knife blade.

Early in the morning of the second day, it was just dawn.

"Qiongqi, come out!"

With a roar from Qiongqi, Yang Lingxiao's figure suddenly disappeared in the charity cemetery, leaving behind only a gust of sharp wind.

"That's great. It's the Taoist priest who took action. My damn uncle is doomed. Taoist priest, don't forget to give my uncle an extra handful of glutinous rice!" Awei, who was eating madly from a big bowl, suddenly waved his hand.

Young Master of the Ren Family?

Not even a dog!

In this world, is there any place safer than being by the side of the Taoist priest?

I, Awei, will rot here, I will die here, even if I am sucked dry by a female ghost, I will never leave the Taoist temple.

step!

You can go with peace of mind, cousin. I will definitely act quickly and there will be no bad reviews.

Filial piety, the greatest filial piety!

Yang Lingxiao, who was on Qiongqi's back, smiled bitterly.

Having Awei is a blessing for the Ren family.

"Roar?!"

Qiongqi explored his big head.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a crow riding a plane and Di Ting riding a Qiongqi?" Fu Meng tugged at his tiger-skin shorts.

I, Fu Meng, listen carefully, the most trusted person under my master.

You are just a mount at best!

"never seen it!"

"This is the first time I've seen a dog wearing shorts."

Qiongqi responded in a muffled voice.

Are you stupid, dog? I can talk!

As if its strength had increased, Qiongqi's speed became faster and faster, and soon it arrived at the top of a mountain not far from Renjia Village.

Then he shrank his body and stood beside Yang Lingxiao. His whole body was covered in gold and he looked very majestic. No matter how you looked at him, he was much more handsome than Fu Meng, a dog in shorts.

"Little tiger, how dare you steal my master?"

"Look at me, the boundless world, chasing you for thousands of miles!"

"Master, found it!"

Fu Meng immediately pushed Qiongqi away and said.

As long as I am alive, you will eventually die.

"Something's not right, go down and take a look!"

Yang Lingxiao's golden eyes flashed, and there was no trace of birds or beasts in the surrounding mountains. Only a particularly special and extremely strong aura of death remained.

Could it be that the genius among zombies, Nintendo, has already appeared?

After all, it is rare to see a zombie holding a lightning talisman and shouting that he wants to fight a Taoist priest in a duel without saying anything.

"Master, please stay. I will go and investigate!"

Qiongqi roared and immediately turned into an arrow and rushed into the distance.

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