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

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"East, South, West, North, and South, send them out as well!"

Yang Lingxiao rolled up his sleeves and released all the elders of the Mahayana sect and those crazy corpses. Looking around, it was a bleak and murderous scene.

The true Dharma of our ancestors is truly heavy.

It can not only awaken the truth, goodness and beauty in people's hearts, but also enable people to gain enlightenment.

Praise the ancestors!

"Yes, senior brother!"

Dongnanxixi replied in a deep voice, and the four-sided Bagua flag appeared in his hand. After the sharp streams of light settled, all the crazy corpses and the elders of the Mahayana sect disappeared without a trace.

"Fu Meng!"

"Master, this is the latest news from Yemao Mountain."

Fu Meng stood up and handed a book to Yang Lingxiao.

The false scouts are the Embroidered Uniform Guards and the Bad Guys; the real scouts are the divine beast Di Ting.

All you need is a divine beast, and no matter where you are or what you say, you cannot escape his listening ears.

A hundred miles away?

Sorry, not even a thousand miles away!

Do you really think that the magical powers of all things in the world are fake if you listen carefully?

When the book was opened, it contained the hobbies and tricks of the people in Yemao Mountain.

There is a lot of information behind.

One of them is Yang Lingxiao’s favorite person, Ni Tiantong!

Nitiantong, what a good man!

Not only did he send a head thousands of miles away to bring good karma, but he also sent him a secret place!

When dealing with such people, the ancestor also has a way of "converting" them. A combination of the Five Thunders Righteous Method and the Golden Light Divine Mantra can guarantee that there will be no negative reviews.

Cause and effect, without a cause, there will be no effect.

That cause is Ni Tian Tong!

When he saw the last one, a gleam of light suddenly flashed across Yang Lingxiao's deep eyes.

With Fu Meng's current magical powers, there are not many things that can be hidden from his eyes, but this senior brother from Yemao Mountain named Tianzhongtian is different.

Fu Meng didn't even detect the slightest clue on him.

Golden light gradually lit up in Yang Lingxiao's eyes, and then he raised his sword finger and lightly touched the third eye between his eyebrows.

The divine light was sharp, as if it passed through the void and fell onto a human figure.

At a glance, all you see is the swirling yin and yang energies.

Yin and Yang?!

For a moment, many thoughts arose in Yang Lingxiao's mind, and finally landed on a name that only existed in legends.

"Sure enough, everything is coming out to compete for faith!" The light of the Heavenly Eye faded away, and Yang Lingxiao suddenly said with a look of muttering to himself.

"Master, you mean the dead rabbit?"

"Mr. Rabbit?"

Damn dead rabbit, you bastard, when your master finds a place to hang you up, I will definitely squeeze out your yolk.

He looks down on me, he looks down on me, master!

Yang Lingxiao stood up and casually responded, "Maybe he's even more difficult than that Rabbit Lord!"

More difficult?

Everyone's eyes lit up terrifyingly!

It’s good to be difficult!

Being difficult for him brings a lot of good karma.

To be honest with you, Senior Brother, they just like difficult people.

"go!"

With a casual greeting, Yang Lingxiao lightly closed his folding fan and used the thunder escape technique to walk towards the outside world. Thunder flashed in the dark and the lightning was dazzling.

Although the people at the back were not in a hurry, they appeared to be extremely imposing and terrifying.

The spirit of Taoism, the spirit of blood, thunder, Geng metal, plus the vague Yin energy, once the momentum surges out, it shows the core goodness.

"No, when did the Taoist priests start to make trouble in this place?" A lonely ghost suddenly appeared and asked in the direction where everyone left.

"Don't you want to die? Do you know who they are?"

Another ghost poked its head out.

"Maoshan Gang!"

"No wonder, the Taoist priest in the center looked like he was coerced."

"How about we chat somewhere else, you two?" Jiale's figure suddenly appeared, gathered up the two souls, and threw them into the underground gate.

How many lives do you have left if you secretly spy on the Taoist priest?

……

Not long after Yang Lingxiao and others left, in an attic without any decoration.

The sound of Buddhist chants resounded in all directions. At first glance, it gave people a sense of compassion, but if you listened carefully, you would find that those Buddhist chants were full of anger and murderous intent.

"Big Brother!"

A trembling voice sounded.

"brush!"

The figure in white who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of light like an arrow flashed through his narrow pupils.

At a glance, a figure wearing the unique clothing of Yesao Mountain was so scared that he immediately knelt on the ground.

His body was filled with fierce light, his eyes were golden, he was wearing a white Taoist robe and holding a whisk, he was undoubtedly the eldest brother Tian Zhongtian from Ye Mao Mountain.

"Big Brother, the Sect Master is calling you to the main hall!"

"Junior brother, have you ever heard of this saying?" Tian Zhongtian took a step forward and appeared directly in front of the disciple. "Young people will always make mistakes. It doesn't matter if you make mistakes. Just be more careful in your next life."

As the voice fell, the disciple from Ye Mao Mountain was instantly blown into a handful of ashes, leaving only a constantly flowing yin and yang energy still circling around him.

"Be more careful in your next life!"

With a light laugh, Tian Zhongtian turned around and flew away, leaving behind a handful of ashes that were blown in all directions by the strong wind.

Not long after, in the main hall of the Yemao Mountain headquarters.

The usually empty hall now seemed bustling with people.

But with the appearance of Tianzhongtian, everyone involuntarily split to the sides, and some even curled themselves into a ball.

Damn it, they usually face humans, and at most they deal with some monsters and demons.

But Tianzhongtian is different. Is there any point in reasoning with a madman?

"Meet Senior Brother!"

Many figures reported in trembling voices.

Tian Zhongtian didn't pay much attention to it. He flashed and appeared directly at the seat where only the head of the sect could sit. "I'll sit here. Who is in favor? Who is against?"

Mao Jue, the head of Ye Mao Mountain, who was silent as a cicada, said: "..."

"Master, what's the important matter that has caused you to call me here? Please give me a reasonable explanation.

Otherwise, I, the disciple, will be very unhappy!"

Mao Jue: "..."

Damn it, is there any justice in this world?

"Child, tomorrow night will be the day when I will be resurrected. Come forward and I will teach you the remaining half of the secret book!" A hoarse and sinister voice sounded. At a glance, Mao Long, who was shriveled like a mummy, was standing in the distance under the protection of several elders and said.

With every word he spoke, his flesh and blood shattered a little.

Gurgling black blood and maggots fell to the ground, making crisp explosion sounds.

Tian Zhongtian's expression remained unchanged, and he flashed towards Mao Long.

Suddenly, Mao Long stretched out his bony fingers and fiercely tapped Tian Zhongtian's eyebrows.

As a flash of blood passed by, Tian Zhongtian fell to the ground, his life or death unknown.

"The secret technique of ascending to immortality?!"

"Everyone knows that being a god is good, but their graves are covered with grass!"

"You want to be a god too?"

"Do you know what a god is?"

The flesh and blood all over Mao Long's body immediately fell to the ground, and then only a scarlet skeleton was left.

"Mortals, just mortals, are so fragile!"

"Mao Jue!"

"Master!"

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