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

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"Xiao'er..."

In the distance, Shi Jian had thunder in his hands.

Lightning flashed and splattered, changing randomly in his hands, but the momentum became more and more explosive and terrifying.

Demon?

Anyone who dares to hurt his disciple will be turned into ashes even by the real devil!

As the lightning condensed into a sword, the murderous intent boiling in Shi Jian's heart spread uncontrollably. Just as he was about to attack, Yang Lingxiao's voice slowly rang in his ears.

"Master, don't panic. I'm fine!"

After he finished speaking, golden light rushed out from below and crushed the four arms into pieces. The thunder whip was swung out and hit the chest of the demon directly.

"Pfft!"

The demon's chest caved in and he immediately bled to death.

He raised his hand and reached into the body of the demon, pulling out a hideous-looking demon shadow. The Samadhi True Fire erupted, and one of the three demons was killed immediately.

"magic?!"

"How dare you call yourself a demon in front of me?" Seeing Yang Lingxiao rushing towards him again, the demon could only dodge repeatedly.

Four pairs of blood-red eyes were filled with fear.

Damn it, who is the devil?

Which Taoist priest uses force to exorcise demons? Does this mean demons have no human rights?

In the end, he was still imprisoned in mid-air by the Demon Binding Rope.

Fu Meng and Qiongqi rushed out together and pulled out the other three demons in the blink of an eye.

"This is the second one, the third one, the fourth one!"

"Samadhi True Fire, burn!" Yang Lingxiao's expression remained unchanged. True fire was surging around him, and the remaining three demons were burned into ashes all over the sky.

Without the blessing of demonic energy, the demonic aura immediately became weak.

Even so, its brutality remains unabated, but becomes more and more intense, like a trapped beast fighting a desperate battle.

"Kill yourself!"

"Killing intention!"

"Kill the soul!"

"Kill the soul!"

"Four Killing Heavenly Demons, haven't they arrived yet?"

The devilish energy created a blood talisman, which finally attracted four Dharma protectors like Vajra to bless itself.

He stood on a lotus platform, and although he was dressed in Buddha's attire, he exuded a monstrous demonic aura.

"Kill yourself!"

A demonic figure pointed a finger at Yang Lingxiao.

The evil energy condensed into a blade, slashing down from the air, trying to cut Yang Lingxiao in two.

"presumptuous!"

The phantom of Wang Lingguan's Dharma body quickly appeared, and without even looking, he blasted a golden whip towards the distance. The golden whip was full of power, pouring out like an overwhelming force.

"Rare..."

With one lash of the whip, the so-called killer demon was blown into ashes all over the sky. Where did this evil demon come from? How dare it hurt the Taoist disciples? Did it really think that the spiritual official's golden whip was useless?

"Killing intention!"

"Kill the soul, kill the spirit!"

"kill!"

The remaining three killing demons were forcibly fixed in mid-air by the dragon seal behind Yang Lingxiao before they could even make a move. No matter how their demonic energy boiled and rolled, they could not escape from the invisible divine power.

"Rise Dragon!" The Seven Star Sword drew the power of the stars, took advantage of the momentum to kill, and led the sword to rise like a dragon.

"Pfft!"

There was a flash of starlight in the sky, and the remaining three demon phantoms were immediately beheaded by the sword shadow, leaving only four bodyless phantoms that were shattered into pieces.

Behead and offer sacrifice to heaven!

This is a beheading sacrifice to heaven!

The magic was invalidated, and the blood eyes all over the demon's body exploded immediately, leaving only the eyes on the two heads still as red as blood.

"Yang Lingxiao, what a Yang Lingxiao!"

"With such a monster in Maoshan, how could it not prosper? How could it not prosper? But in the end, it still had to be defeated by this old ancestor.

Since I can't defeat those old immortals in your headquarters, I can only come to find you to be buried with me."

“Boy, even though the ancestor has ascended to heaven!”

"Demon world, open!!!!"

The demon roared endlessly, then raised his hand and slammed the ground hard. While penetrating the formation, it left a crack on the ground that glowed with scarlet blood.

Demonic shadows rolled in the cracks, which was exactly the demonic world that the demon mentioned.

"Finally took action!"

"Demon Realm, isn't this the secret realm that Maoshan lost to train its disciples? It turns out that you stole it."

"You even steal things from a Taoist priest. That's really wrong!"

Looking at the appearing Demonic Realm, Yang Lingxiao said with a somewhat teasing expression.

Exorcise demons and monsters, catch ghosts and send souls away, drive away corpses and save souls!

Among these paths of cultivation, only the one that eliminates demons has the possibility of gaining a trace of merit and power. Demons are not tolerated by heaven and earth, and once they appear, they will be killed by thunder from the sky.

It would be a shame not to use the monsters in a secret realm to accumulate merit.

Tian Mo: "...No, why do I feel my neck is cold?"

So you beat me up just for the demon world!

Why didn’t you tell me earlier? I wouldn’t open it even if you killed me!

Also, do you still have the dignity to be a monk?

"Daoist friend, please observe this method!"

"Soul-Chasing Order!"

A golden god of strength appeared out of thin air, holding a drum and a giant hammer. He carried Yang Lingxiao on his shoulders and attacked the demon.

A huge hammer hit his ear, and the demon felt as if he had seen his grandmother.

With a huge blow, the devil seemed to ascend to heaven.

With the addition of a physical transformation, the demon was left with only half a breath left.

"Fellow Daoist, please watch this move again!"

"Kill God Order!"

With gold in his hand, he points with one finger, and it seems as if a fierce soldier will kill the god.

When the finger fell, the demon died immediately, leaving only two souls that were held in Yang Lingxiao's hands.

Raise your hand and throw it!

"Master, help me!"

"Don't panic, Xiao'er, your master is here!"

Shi Jian attacked subconsciously, and with just one sword strike, he killed the two souls and turned them into nothingness.

When the sword fell, Shi Jian finally reacted and then gave a bitter smile. His state of mind was complete, and his cultivation was also complete.

This kid deceived the master again!

Should be punished...should be punished...

For a moment, Uncle Jiu suddenly saw a wisp of mist in the eyes of his eldest senior brother, the legendary King of Thunder and Lightning.

This is the best presentation of the master-disciple relationship.

Unfortunately, Ling Xiao is not his disciple!

Outside the formation.

Looking at the empty main altar, Tian Zhongtian, dressed in a white Taoist robe, suddenly laughed strangely, "It seems that you, the old master, have failed. Look, you didn't listen to your disciple's advice, and you were beheaded and sacrificed to the heavens, right?"

"Yang Lingxiao, now it's our turn to fight!"

"Your father is a great war god. I wonder how much of his skills you have learned!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Zhongtian immediately dodged and jumped into the Eight Diagrams Formation.

From a distance, a pair of golden eyes met another pair of golden eyes.

"interesting!"

"Big Brother Ye Maoshan, Tianzhongtian?" A gleam of light flashed in Yang Lingxiao's eyes, and the three-pointed knife was held in the center of his palm again.

He raised his hand and pointed, tearing through the mist to reveal a figure in a white Taoist robe.

"Maoshan Senior Brother Yang Lingxiao?"

Tian Zhongtian walked out casually with a whisk in his hand. When he saw Shi Jian in the distance, he suddenly raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

Maoshan is really interesting!

"Fellow Daoist, how about we have a bet?" Tian Zhongtian asked first.

"You can do anything!"

"But the luck of Maoshan has long been crushed and dissipated by the luck of my Maoshan."

"What do you want to bet on?"

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