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

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Don’t worry about whether it’s true or not, I just want to ask you, are you scared?

Shi Shaojian and six others flashed out and stood guard behind Yang Lingxiao. Their golden armor and weapons appeared, and they glanced down. Suddenly, everyone in the Mahayana sect felt an itchy sensation on their necks.

Oh no, I have to become a monster!

"Yang Lingxiao, you..."

"boom!"

Before Jiumozhi, who was in an extremely embarrassed state, could finish his words, Heishan flashed and slapped him hard in the face. When he reacted, it seemed as if the Buddha appeared in front of him.

Jiumozhuo on the side had his eyes sharp and slapped down with his palm, actually blocking Heishan's next move.

"Vajra Lion Seal!"

The Golden Lion formed a seal and collided heavily with the Black Mountain's fist.

"Monster, look at me, the mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

Jiumozhi raised his hands and clapped them, transforming into a fire dragon, which barely forced Heishan back.

The two were shocked at first sight. Where did this demon come from? He actually had the strength of a ninth-level Heavenly Master. In addition, his demonic aura was mixed with an extremely strong evil spirit.

The fusion of demonic energy is enough to tear a person's soul into pieces.

"Yang Lingxiao, you really don't know how to live or die!!"

The young master of the Mahayana sect's expression immediately froze, and his eyes gradually turned scarlet as he looked at Yang Lingxiao.

It was Yang Lingxiao who shattered his soul.

"Okay, okay, since you're here, then stay. Where is the mighty Heavenly Dragon Bloodlight Holy Dragon King?"

"Help me..."

"thunder!"

This time, Yang Lingxiao was not here to reason with them, but to explain the law to them.

With a pointed sword, Yang Wu Lei was the first to explode in the air, and countless lightning snakes twisted and pounced, blasting inch-long cracks on the ground.

"Damn it!"

"Where are the Eight Heavenly Dragons?!"

With an angry shout, all the second-generation elders of the Mahayana sect rushed towards Yang Lingxiao. Zuo Qianhu and Yan Chixia's slightly narrowed eyes flashed, and then they rushed forward from the left and right.

Driven by the energy of Gengjin and empowered by the energy of the Martial Saint, he slashed with one sword, and the two elders were chopped and sent flying.

Yan Chixia attacked at the right time, and the flying sword rushed out, immediately crushing the two elders into pieces.

The four domineering and powerful men were surrounded by lightning and rushed out with magical weapons in their arms, and also stopped the six elders.

Shi Shaojian and his six men pressed out from the left and right, blocking the remaining elders in front of them.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

"Let's go together and tear him apart!"

With an angry roar, one after another elite disciples of the Mahayana sect rushed over through the shadows.

"court death!"

"Roar!" Qiongqi flapped its wings and opened a path for Yang Lingxiao. With golden fire in its mouth, it soared into the sky with murderous intent.

"Qiongqi, you f**k!"

Fu Meng was almost going crazy. Divine thunder was surging above the horn on his head. When he opened his mouth, divine thunder rolled in.

Heishan simply followed with an axe in hand, a halberd on his shoulder, and a French flag hanging above it.

"Shangqing captures souls, only kills, never saves!"

"Peng!"

Seeing several Mahayana disciples rushing towards him, Yang Lingxiao didn't even look at them and casually swung out a knife. The back of the knife hit out and immediately knocked them away.

Thunder appeared under my feet, and every step I took left an afterimage.

"Yang Lingxiao, why do you insist on holding on to my Mahayana sect?" The young master of the Mahayana sect was surrounded by blood, and then a lotus platform with rolling blood and flesh condensed in the air.

He raised his hand and clapped it, and the blood lotus released blood light that enveloped Yang Lingxiao.

"boom!"

He raised his sword and it collided heavily with the lotus platform. He swung it with all his might, and the lotus platform shattered into pieces.

"You're wrong!"

"Not only you, I will not let go of the White Lotus Sect, Maitreya Sect, Golden Lady Sect, Five Poison Sect, and Fangxian Sect."

"As for why I'm staring at you... You've crippled my uncle's magical powers and destroyed his tendons, and you're still asking why I'm staring at you?"

"Noisy!"

"go with!"

The black water rolled, carrying the Yin Five Thunders and quickly rushed towards the young master of the Mahayana Sect.

"You dare, little bastard?!"

The disgusting smell of blood came again along with the bloody rain and wind. Afterimages passed by, and from the distance, human figures that looked like withered corpses jumped out.

At a glance, there were eighteen of them.

"The Great Elder of the Mahayana Sect?!"

"Big Brother, I have a plan... Don't rush so quickly, be magnanimous, be magnanimous!"

The three supreme elders in the dark quickly reminded him.

When he appeared, he gave a seal to those mummy-like figures.

Why, they are just old, not dead!

"Who?!"

"You are my master!"

The figures of the three supreme elders suddenly appeared and threw out the Shangqing Dadong Talisman with a wave of their hands.

I was too gentle back then, otherwise these guys wouldn't be jumping around in front of my children.

"Demon exorcist?"

"Demon?"

"Sweep away the bandits?!"

The appearance of the three supreme elders made the supreme elders of the Mahayana sect feel nervous. Damn it, they just came out to show off, why did they bring out this group of old immortals?

These three people were notorious in the martial arts world back then, and their talisman skills made countless people wail in pain.

These three old bastards really need to be killed!

"Ling Xiao, leave these bastards to us!"

"Just go forward and reason with them."

"Come die!!!"

Yang Lingxiao: “…”

Nature, this is the nature of the predecessors!

I've been cautious all my life, can't I be reckless just once?

"Die!" The young master of the Mahayana sect took the lead and slashed heavily at Yang Lingxiao with a sword in his hand.

In the distance, Jiumozhi and Jiumozhuo also rushed over from the left and right.

A bloody light flashed, and a series of Buddhist seals condensed and shot towards Yang Lingxiao.

Maoshan's supreme elder?

Their Holy Sect is not without a Supreme Living Buddha!

Today they were going to skin the current young master of Maoshan in front of those three old immortals and make a Dharma drum out of it.

But as soon as they fought, they were confused.

Yang Lingxiao held the knife in one hand and it looked like he wasn't using his full strength at all.

Even so, the three of them were beaten badly.

Three moves, three moves!

"Yang Lingxiao, take my Baoxiang Vajra!" Jiumozhi's body was lit up with blood light, and his aura rose rapidly. Then, a phantom like a Dharma image condensed behind him.

Although it looks like King Kong, it is as violent as a ghost.

"Come and get me, Dragon Subduing King Kong!"

Behind Jiumozhuo, a two-handed Vajra phantom appeared.

The Mahayana leader roared, "The mighty Heavenly Dragon King of Blood and Light!"

"Why don't you show up?!"

A bloody light flashed, and a blood-red dragon phantom with an ominous aura around it circled and pressed towards Yang Lingxiao.

secretly.

"Brother, it seems that our Maoshan has lost a treasure!" An old figure wearing an ordinary Taoist robe said with slightly narrowed eyes.

"oh?!"

"Count it, where is it!"

"Great Snow Mountain, Holy Sect!"

"How can there not be snow in the Snowy Mountains?"

"Bullying my Ling Xiao child and destroying their broken temple is not too much, right?"

As the voice fell, the figures of the four guardian heavenly masters slowly appeared.

Carrying a sword and holding a whisk, he exudes an air of elegance!

Who said that Maoshan only has four guardian celestial masters?

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