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

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"Master, please hold off for now. Let's go in and take a look first!"

Yang Lingxiao dispersed the Xuan Guang Magic Fan in his hand, then looked at Shi Jian and others and said.

Compared with the so-called ancestor of Ye Maoshan, he is more interested in Tianzhongtian.

If I guessed correctly, I now have one more trump card to restrain that dead rabbit.

I may not care about the dead rabbit, but I cannot ignore the people in the so-called Western Buddhist Kingdom.

In other words, more people, more paths!

As for whether it can be subdued...is that a problem?

If my third uncle can't do it, then I'll ask my stepmother. If that doesn't work, I'll have to ask my two masters for help.

Master’s Fa can always awaken the truth, goodness, and beauty in his heart.

"go!"

With a flick of their sleeves, the figures of several people immediately turned into a handful of scattered water mist.

"Tianshi?!!"

"Has Ling Xiao already entered the Heavenly Master realm?"

The group of supreme elders in the distance all showed expressions of great shock.

They spent their entire lives just to enter the Heavenly Master realm, but Yang Lingxiao surpassed them in just twenty years.

Everyone sighed at first, and then burst into laughter.

Master, look, open your eyes and see, this is my Maoshan Qilin.

It’s not too much for me to turn the table when you pick up the food from now on, right?

"Not bad!"

The figures of the three supreme elders also appeared, twirling their beards lightly, their voices filled with great joy.

"The child Ling Xiao has entered the realm of Heavenly Master!"

"Brother, since Ling Xiao has become a Heavenly Master, it's time to give him a Taoist name." The twenty supreme elders said suddenly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the group of supreme elders who had just been chuckling and twirling their beards immediately split into forty-eight different camps.

Don’t ask, the answer is that they all want to give Yang Lingxiao a Taoist name!

"Brother, we won't bother you three with such a small matter!" In an instant, the Grand Elder, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder were immediately excluded from the circle of forty-eight people.

"Little Twenty, you won't snatch this opportunity from your senior brother, right?" The fourth supreme elder spoke first.

"Brother, I am your junior fellow apprentice!"

"I'm still your senior brother!"

"If you don't agree, then ask the ancestor!"

"Please come on, you have a master, and your master is my master!"

"..."

"..."

In an instant, many of the younger generation of disciples saw the exceptional magnanimity of their own Grand Elder.

In mild cases, the patient will spit out saliva, and in severe cases, the patient will stomp on the ground and

Lightning flashed, flames billowed, and talismans flew everywhere. It was almost like throwing away the whisk and fighting with bare chests.

Don’t ask. The answer is, they have been cautious all their lives, so why are they not allowed to have free thoughts?

Convincing with the law is also convincing!

Brother Ni, come and die! !

The main altar of Yemao Mountain.

"As long as you take me to the Demon Realm, I, Ni Tian Tong, will serve you as my master!"

Nitiantong's facial features were all messed up, and his pair of blue eyes were full of coldness.

It was unbelievable that he, the dignified leader of the Demon Sect, could be forced into this state by a mere ant.

Maoshan!

Yang Lingxiao!

When he thought of this name, Nitiantong felt a slight pain in his skull, as if Wang Lingguan's golden whip would fall on him in the next second.

How could a mortal be so worthy of being protected by the legendary chief of the spiritual officials?

When he thought about his demon world being snatched away alive, Nitiantong felt a surge of blood and anger filling his head.

Isn't this bullying the honest person?

But it doesn’t matter. It won’t be too late to kill this ant after we reach the Demon Realm.

I am the master of the magic way!

The Mao Long in front of him is at most an ant living in the Heavenly Demon Dao.

How dare an ant turn the world upside down?

Ant, how dare I steal the magic way?

"Well, this old ancestor really needs a dog under his command!" Mao Long looked at Ni Tiantong who was kneeling in front of him with a smile.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what are you talking about Liao Zhai!

You want to use me to go to the demon world, so why can't I use you like a dog?

"Ancestor, the formation has been set up!"

Mao Long took a step forward and flew outside the palace. At a glance, he saw evil cultivators with extremely cold auras and sinister expressions.

"Everyone, are you willing to follow this old ancestor into the demon world and live forever?"

"The devil has entered the world, killing gods and immortals!"

"The nine-story stairway to immortality is the most immortal of the demonic realms!"

"I will use my life as a sacrifice to penetrate the heaven and earth, and my soul as a guide to the gate of life!"

"Everyone, why don't you follow me to ascend to immortality?"

"boom!"

The void roared, the ground shook, and many evil cultivators looked down at the ground.

The ground that was so hard just now seemed to have turned into a swamp. The demonic energy in the swamp surged and turned into chains that dragged the evil cultivators into it.

"Damn it, is this a blood sacrifice formation?"

"This bastard wants to use our blood sacrifice to open the Demon Realm!"

"..."

Although most of the evil cultivators are a mob, there are also some people with a little vision among them.

If this scene is not a blood sacrifice formation, then what is it?

"Ants are always ants!"

"Even if you have some eyesight, you are still an ant!"

"This ancestor, Mao Long, is the devil among the devils!"

Mao Long had a look of contempt, with demonic energy swirling all over his body. With a flash of the blood-colored rune in his hand, he dragged several evil cultivators into the swamp and melted them into a handful of blood mist.

The remaining evil cultivators saw their companions dying, so they stopped hiding and used various methods to try to break the chains of demonic energy around them.

In a few moments, the entire main altar of Yesao Mountain was filled with the howling of ghosts and wolves, and blood and evil spirits rose to the sky.

"The leader of the Demon Sect, the Heaven-Defying Child?!"

"I never thought that even people from the Snow Mountain would get involved!"

Looking at the extremely eye-catching boy in the distance, Shi Jian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Xiao'er, the Nitian Child will be left to you!"

Shi Jian has his own considerations.

The more merits Yang Lingxiao has, the smoother his future path will be. Perhaps, he can get a glimpse of the realm that has long been lost.

Master, that is what I left for you!

Without saying a word to interrupt his master's thoughts, Yang Lingxiao casually gave Fu Meng and Qiongqi a look.

"Rescue!"

"Ah...Nitiantong, I miss you so much!" Fu Mengfenglei flapped his wings, attracting the wind and thunder lights and immediately pounced out to kill.

Qiongqi moved quickly and landed in front of Nitiantong with a few pounces.

"Dog...evil beast!"

Nitiantong's eyes were wide open with anger, and he swung out a soul-snatching spear. The spear was meant to be a soul-snatching spear, but it only set off a series of sparks on Fu Meng's body.

Qiongqi spit out divine fire from his mouth, which landed on Nitiantong's face from a distance.

The divine fire burned, and even though Nitiantong used the magic energy to protect his body, he was still burned and spewed black smoke from his mouth.

"Beast, courting death!"

Mao Long held a blood-stained talisman in his hand, turned his palm over, and raised his hand to knock Qiongqi away. He took a step forward and changed his palm into a grab, trying to forcibly pull out Qiongqi's soul.

But what greeted him was the golden light that protected his body like a sword.

"Ah, you beast!"

"Don't fight any longer, retreat!"

Fu Meng flapped his wings and swept away the nine bewitched Five Yin women. He also turned around and warned Qiongqi in the distance.

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