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

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"die!"

The three of them urged the phantoms behind them to rush out and smash down on them with ferocious force.

Yang Lingxiao did not dodge or evade. He swung the three-pointed knife in his hand and activated the Eight-Nine Profound Art to kill.

Do you know what it means to sanctify the flesh?

Do you know what the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art is?

The three men continued to attack, but Yang Lingxiao took it all with ease.

I use thunder skills in one hand and sword skills in the other, and I will give you a Shangqing Dadong Talisman from time to time. I just want to ask you what you think?

Fu Meng and Qiongqi have been going crazy with killing. No matter who the elder is, you must die.

The two beasts attacked without holding back. If they could kill the enemy with one move, they would never use a second move.

Heishan seemed to be making no movement, but he had already set up a formation. Did he really think that his master was a good man or a believer?

"You said that, right?"

Heishan asked grimly.

"Yeah, it's fucking scary!" Seven little paper figures hiding behind him answered.

"Fuck him?!"

"Why don't you do it? It's so dangerous!"

"The master has given orders!"

Seven Paper Figures: “…”

As the voice fell, seventy paper figures with an ominous aura around them rushed out together, and then bowed in the direction of Jiumozhi.

He would strike the wooden fish in his hand every time he bowed.

Help him to be liberated, help him to be liberated quickly!

"boom!"

As soon as he bowed, Jiumozhuo felt the blood in his body boiling. Before he could react, Yang Lingxiao's three-pointed knife had already hit his chest heavily.

"Qingguang Sword!"

A sword flew out, and Jiumozhuo was pierced through the chest and fell to the ground.

"Junior brother!"

"Sky Eye, open!"

The Heavenly Eye opened angrily, transforming into an extremely sharp beam of light that blasted towards the Vajra phantom behind Jiumozhi.

Sky, Sky Eye?

Jiumozhi suddenly felt his hair stand on end.

How could a mortal be born with the divine eye...

"Block!!"

The King Kong Phantom repeatedly stacked up scarlet light screens, but was still pierced through the head by a ray of golden light and shattered into pieces.

The spell was broken, and Jiumozhi immediately vomited a mouthful of black blood, "You... who are you?!"

"I am Yang Lingxiao, the Shangqing Taoist of Maoshan, an honest Taoist!"

"It's your turn!"

Young Master of the Mahayana Sect: "..."

"Dragon King, kill!"

There were bursts of dragon roars. He sent the Blood Dragon King behind him to attack and kill, while holding the ring knife in his hand and slashing at Yang Lingxiao with all his strength.

As if fearing that he was unsafe, he grabbed a soul from somewhere and started chewing it in big mouthfuls.

A stream of blood oozed out of his mouth and shot towards Yang Lingxiao's heart.

He just doesn’t believe it…

"boom!"

Before the blood arrow got close, it was crushed into pieces by Yang Lingxiao's protective golden light. He used his left hand to meet the sharp edge of the ring knife, raised his foot and kicked it away.

The three-pointed knife flipped its blade and pierced through the phantom of the so-called Dragon King. With a step, the dragon shadow shattered.

"Ya, very ya!"

"Boss, look, does this move of mine have the style of the master?"

Somewhere among the clouds, Xiaotian Dog was holding a book and writing and drawing while asking Boss Kang beside him.

"More than similar, they are exactly the same!"

"Xiaotian Dog, is the memorial from the Four Seas Dragon Clan ready?" Boss Kang looked at the Xiaotian Dog in front of him as if he were his own son or nephew.

The strong men on the Demon-Slaying Platform have been replaced three times, but they still cannot keep up with the speed of the second master in arresting and trying people.

In a word!

The Buddhists have really suffered a lot this time!

But it's not enough!

The young master who hurt Guanjiangkou, did he really think that the six of them were good-tempered?

People with good tempers can never become gods!

And they are the leaders of the Grass-Headed God!

"Boss, are you out of your mind?"

"Do we need to submit memorials to deal with them? Just look up the county annals around the country and you'll find the correct answer.

My swordsmanship is excellent! Draw it, draw it!" Xiaotian Dog smacked his lips and began to draw furiously with his head down.

The gods of justice come to you with their leaders. Do you think they want to invite you for tea?

My current master is like a boiling volcano. When I succeed, it will be the time for it to erupt.

"Fellow Daoist, it's time for me to come!"

"symbol!"

With a light rebuke, golden light immediately condensed into two Shangqing Dadong Talismans and blasted towards Jiumozhi and the other man. Yang Lingxiao used the earth escape technique to appear behind the young master of the Mahayana sect.

"Fa Ming?"

"Good name!"

"I understand the spells that this poor Taoist casts!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Lingxiao grabbed the head of Fa Ming, the young master of the Mahayana sect, and pressed it hard.

"Boom!" The ground collapsed and sand and rocks flew everywhere.

He raised his foot and lightly kicked Fa Ming's figure into the air again. He stepped down with one foot, and was about to crush Fa Ming's head into pieces.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The flesh and blood around Fa Ming began to wriggle madly, and then transformed into a particularly strong figure. The figure was naked, with a baby skull rosary hanging around his neck.

"Monster, how outrageous!"

The figure threw a punch, then flew backwards with the help of the recoil force.

"Amitabha, Guanyin, save the suffering and the distressed..."

"Faqing?!"

"Interesting, it's actually a Dharmakaya outside your body. It seems this is your true nature. You took over the body of your own son and used it for your own benefit. You are indeed an existence that turned the court upside down."

"I take off my coat, today is the day to offer my sword!"

"Sky Eye!"

"Amitabha!"

"Vajra Seal!" Faqing's Dharma body laughed grimly, and streaks of blood light condensed and transformed into a giant hand that slapped the golden light.

He turned around again, and with a strong wind, he slammed his palm heavily on Yang Lingxiao's forehead.

But soon, the expression on Faqing's face suddenly froze.

"Are you dumbfounded?"

"The Taoist knows the Golden Light Curse!"

"Peng!"

The knife spun at the speed of light, spinning and killing towards Fa Qing.

"Pfft!"

The blade pierced through the body, drawing out a ray of blood from Faqing's body.

"what?

"Twelve Dharmakāyas, twelve souls, twelve heavenly demons descend upon me!"

"Demon body!"

Blood light gathered around Fa Qing, drawing out twelve phantoms of demons that attacked Yang Lingxiao from twelve directions. The demonic energy surged continuously, and a dazzling blood dragon condensed from behind him.

"Today, the Buddha will save you, a little... uh... little..."

"Swear again!"

Yang Lingxiao's figure suddenly exploded into a handful of fire, and when he appeared again, he was already behind Fa Qing. When he turned around, he was swung by a thunder whip containing heavenly thunder.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

With one whip, half of Faqing's head was smashed into pieces. Divine fire swirled and roared around Faqing's body, and then rushed straight into Faqing's body like a cancer.

“Ah…it’s the Samadhi True Fire!”

"Beast, beast!"

"Nine-sided demons of the nine heavens, the demons roar and cause chaos in the world!"

"I will create a Dharma image for Maitreya, and I will kill all the nine directions and ten lands!"

"The Great Demon's true form!!!"

A series of hideous demonic shadows gathered together and transformed into a giant demonic shadow that slammed into Yang Lingxiao's head. The fist emitted bloody light, burning people and souls.

"Heavenly Thunder Order!"

"out!"

Yang Lingxiao suddenly raised his finger and pointed into the air.

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