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

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Shi Shaojian and ten others led the Law Enforcement Hall to face off against the elders and elite disciples of Ye Mao Mountain.

The second generation elders of Maoshan faced off against the remaining elders of Ye Maoshan, and the remaining four Taoist soldiers and elite disciples also faced many evil cultivators.

As for the forty-eight supreme elders, they moved around in the eighteen formations to provide support.

"capture!"

"boom!"

With a deep shout, Fu Meng and Qiongqi immediately transformed into two streaks of light, rushing out from the left and right, barking like dogs and roaring like tigers, and pounced on the two men's legs from a distance.

"brute!"

Nitiantong was extremely furious, and pointed the Soul-Breaking Spear at Fu Meng's eyebrows from a distance. Even if he couldn't break the illusion array in front of him for the time being, how could he not nail you, a beast, to death?

The spear was cold, and when it landed on Fu Meng's brow, it forced out a layer of silver fish scale armor!

Dogs also have armor!

"Are you dumbfounded? This armor was personally taught to me by the Sun-Swallowing God!"

Qiongqi did not dodge or evade. Instead, he opened his mouth and tore at Mao Long's legs in exchange for forcibly taking his attack. His fangs were torn out, and Mao Long was dragged to the ground.

"Fellow Daoist, take one of my talismans!"

Yang Lingxiao raised his hand and rubbed out five Shangqing Dadong Talismans, which could only be drawn by those who entered the Heavenly Master realm. The five talismans blasted down, forcing Mao Long to raise his hand.

The evil energy surged, condensing into a blood talisman to meet the attack.

The energy flew up, stirring up the snow and frost all over the sky. The blade flipped, pierced through the ice and frost and went straight to Mao Long.

"Fake, fake, all fake!"

"Junior, do you think you can play tricks in Maoshan?" Mao Long used his magic energy to resist the three-pointed knife, and then he roared like a madman.

How could the Sage Master Xiansheng set his sights on a nobody like me?

"Noisy!"

"You're being too loud!"

The blade wrapped around his waist rolled like a dragon, leaving behind a series of afterimages as it swept out. Ni Tiantong was about to appear and launch a sneak attack, but was hit on the chest by a non-stop spinning gold brick.

"Thunder Whip!"

He lightly grasped the thunder whip and whipped it downwards, dispersing the evil spirit and hitting Mao Long's head at the same time.

The lightning flashed and the brain burst.

The three-pointed knife with its silver blade stabbed out, immediately forcing Mao Long's soul out of his body. Qiongqi appeared at the right time, opened his mouth and bit Mao Long's head again.

"Fellow Daoist Nitiantong, you and I have been friends for a long time!"

Yang Lingxiao turned his head with a slight smile.

The three-pointed knife in his hand dissipated, leaving only the thunder whip that contained thunder and produced gold.

Ni Tian Tong: "...Don't come over here, this Sect Master doesn't know you!"

Golden whip!

Gold bricks!

"Soul-stealing, soul-stealing!"

Nitiantong was almost going crazy. He summoned his devilish energy and used his soul-snatching spear to nail Yang Lingxiao. The cloak behind him flipped and turned into a net bag in mid-air, covering him heavily.

"Cut off the body!"

Another roar was heard, and a giant axe filled with demonic energy blew through the wind and rushed forward.

Yang Lingxiao still looked extremely calm, with a gentle smile still on his lips.

He saw that the so-called soul-catching spear was about to pierce through his eyebrows.

"brush!"

He grabbed with one hand, and no matter how hard Ni Tiantong urged it, he could not make the Soul-Snatching Spear move forward even a little bit.

"Good stuff, confiscated!" He suppressed it with a scroll of talisman and casually threw it into the secret realm.

"Buzz!"

The net bag is placed below the cage, and the huge axe is placed horizontally below.

Yang Lingxiao still did not dodge or avoid.

The True Lord was able to withstand the Heaven-Flipping Seal and the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword with the help of the Eight-Nine Profound Art, but I, his student, was incompetent and could only barely carry these pieces of scrap metal.

"Xuan Gong, turn!"

"Big Brother..." Seeing the giant axe chopping down, Taoist Qianhe and the other two felt their hearts tremble with fear. They wanted to take action, but Shi Jian raised his hand to stop them.

When has my own disciple ever acted rashly?

"boom!"

Following the sound of metal colliding, Yang Lingxiao's figure immediately sank into the ice and snow, and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the scene of the sickle, Ni Tiantong immediately burst into laughter, as if he wanted to vent the resentment accumulated in his heart.

But soon his smile froze on his face, because Yang Lingxiao walked out again intact, holding in his hand the magic weapon that he was proud of.

"Confiscated!"

escape! !

For a moment, the only thought in Nitiantong's mind was to escape.

It’s so evil!

Those two weapons were forged by him with the help of gold and iron from the demon world. Not to mention splitting mountains and cracking rocks, even the so-called living Buddhas could not withstand their stranglehold.

But today, Yang Lingxiao was able to resist it with just his physical body.

How do you expect me to fight this?

I know that you people in Maoshan don’t like being human, but I didn’t know that you are so unhuman.

Mao Long, I’m going to the morning office!

"Demon Binding Rope!"

Yang Lingxiao threw the demon-binding rope out without even looking at it.

Fu Meng even shouted, "Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Qiongqi's voice followed closely behind.

"If you don't abandon me, I will take you as my adoptive father!"

With two soft cries, nearly 50% of Ni Tian Tong's remaining value had been drained away.

Hu Luo Renzhi was immediately hung in the air by the demon-binding rope. As for Qiongqi, he obtained the secret magic technique that Ni Tiantong practiced for him.

Alas, it’s still a matter of taking over another’s body!

As for the Demon Realm, it has been used as a warehouse by its own owner.

Poor guy, you want to be the sect leader?

"Little bastard, since you dare to ruin my good deeds, don't blame me for sending you to the Demonic Elephant Hell!"

"Nitian Tong, why don't you merge with me?"

Mao Long roared and turned into a shadow and pounced on Nitiantong. One soul and one person merged together, and soon a monster with four arms and two heads was formed.

The monster's entire body was blood red, its fangs protruding, its claws sharp, and its skin covered in densely packed magic patterns.

"The world of demons, the world of demons!"

"The world is added to my body!"

"Little bastard, why don't you fall into my Demonic Elephant Hell?"

The fused demon was surrounded by demonic energy, and the condensed blood talisman fell to the ground.

But what greeted them was the world of yellow sand that they had set foot in for the first time.

"Devil Elephant Hell, Devil Elephant Hell!"

The demon kept shouting, but he still couldn't summon anything.

"Are you stupid? This is a world within a formation. How can there be your Demonic Elephant Hell?"

The demon's eyes turned bloodshot. Seeing that he could not break the formation for the time being, he stabbed his four arms into his chest, pulled hard, and grabbed four yin and yang with demonic energy.

"The Heaven of Heavens, the Immortal of Immortals, the Four Demons have appeared and are causing chaos in the Nine Heavens!"

"Four demons, appear!"

With a deep shout, the four hearts were immediately crushed into pieces. Billowing demonic energy appeared out of thin air and was then completely infused into the body of the demon.

A moment later, a demonic figure with countless eyes all over its body immediately tore through the demonic energy and rushed towards Yang Lingxiao.

The bloodshot eyes glowed with light, specifically designed to corrode people's souls.

"Thunder comes!"

With a gentle call, thunder from the sky came down to bless the thunder whip. With golden light flowing all over his body, Yang Lingxiao, holding the thunder whip, went forward without hesitation.

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and as it spread out in all directions, it dispersed countless evil spirits.

"You deserve to die, little bastard!"

Seeing Yang Lingxiao approaching, Tianmo suddenly stretched out a palm from behind, and four huge palms moved horizontally to imprison Yang Lingxiao in place.

Then came the evil energy that corroded the body like a cancer attached to the bones.

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