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

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"Pack up, let's go to Chenjia Town!"

Yang Lingxiao flicked the folding fan in his hand, and brought the ten-layer paper man formation hidden in the air and the twenty-layer paper man formation integrated into the ground into the secret realm.

Who can guarantee that there are no people in Yemao Mountain who practice the art of escape?

Who could have predicted that the old master from Maoshan would attack so fiercely that he would scatter them into sieves.

At this time, not to mention the escape technique, even the soul-leaving technique would not work.

Those old veterans really swept the field!

Do you think you can get away with it after provoking Maoshan?

"Yes, senior brother!"

Shi Shaojian and the other ten people answered in unison.

As the voice fell, soldiers with white spears and black weapons rushed out, carrying all kinds of property and materials. What's more, some of them even picked up the plaque made of gold and jade inlaid by Ye Maoshan.

The main point is, if you want to clean, you must clean it thoroughly!

Why do you write your name on my things?

After a long time, two figures, one black and one white, finally broke through the fog and came slowly.

Before he got close, Zhao Wuji, who was dressed in a black Taoist robe and had an extremely fierce aura, changed his expression.

Then there was a burst of inexplicable astonishment.

No, this place was plowed by lightning, right?

Even the fucking jade surface was scraped clean!

"Maoshan Thunder Method!"

"And... such a powerful golden light!"

Zhao Wuji sensed it slightly and his expression became stern.

Not to mention the thunder method, just talking about the golden light, I am afraid that even if all the thirteen generations of the Dragon Tiger Sect were combined, they would not be able to compare with it.

Perhaps he is on par with the old Taoist priest whom he always wants to overthrow?

I haven't walked in the spiritual world for a few years, and your Maoshan has evolved into this?

If this continues, I'm afraid we will have to add the word Shangqing after Maoshan.

"return!"

Zhao Wuji raised his hand and pulled back Zhou You who was about to fly out.

“Take a closer look!”

After being reminded, Zhou You began to observe his surroundings carefully.

A moment later, his fingers trembled.

Although he was not afraid of a few talismans, what if there were nearly a thousand of them?

No, when did Maoshan evolve into this appearance?

Are those ruins?

That is the truth that helps those who have escaped the net to see the ancestor.

"Don't look at it anymore. Little Thunder King has taken action, and the entire Maoshan has mobilized. Not to mention one Wild Maoshan, even ten Wild Maoshans will be sent down to listen to the ancestor's lecture."

"You still don't understand Maoshan!"

I've put all my efforts into this, and you tell me you want to live?

What a fuss!

You have to understand that before the Song Dynasty, Maoshan was the real mainstream of Taoism, and it gradually declined later.

They just declined, not disappeared!

"Brother, do we still need to continue heading northwest?"

Zhou You thought for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and asked.

"go!"

Zhao Wuji spoke briefly and to the point, and he quickly broke through the air with lightning on his body. Zhou You put his hands behind his back and followed closely behind him at the same speed. The two figures, one black and one white, chased each other continuously, like a swirling yin and yang energy.

As the two left, paper figures walked out from the ruins of Yemao Mountain. After gazing into the distance, they reluctantly put the talismans into their bags and disappeared.

……

At the same time, in front of a hanging coffin.

The coffin was placed horizontally on a stone statue of a Qilin, which was suspended in the air by 108 iron chains. A cursory observation revealed that the statue was covered with densely packed star symbols.

"What a fierce creature!"

"Born with supernatural powers, he has killed countless people. During his lifetime, he was tempered by dragon energy, and after his death, he was filled with evil energy.

He is also a disciple of the Demon Sect, who understands magic, controls lightning, and is not afraid of the power of talismans and the five elements.

Moreover, he has cultivated the Rakshasa bones and the Zombie body, and absorbed the spiritual energy of the Qilin stone every day. Such a fierce creature is really rare. "

Under the candlelight, two figures that looked like ghosts were staring at the Qilin-carrying-dragon coffin in front of them and commenting on it.

Even with countless means at his disposal, he could still feel the chilling chill emanating from the coffin.

"Still not taking action?"

The figure on the right shouted in a deep voice.

As the voice fell, the two men immediately waved their sleeves. With the wave of their sleeves, golden Buddha light condensed into a rather strange decree.

The decree came out of nowhere and immediately cut off the dense iron chains. He raised his hand and flicked it, and the coffin lid was immediately overturned and smashed into pieces.

With another grab, the jade coffin, which was made of jade and engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns, quickly broke into powder.

Only a piece of yellowish jade with a Qilin pattern on it was left on the sand.

"Chen Pojun, why don't you wake up?"

Two deep shouts were heard, and a zombie dressed in official uniforms of various generations, with tumors on its head, claws as green as knives, and rolling corpse clouds and demonic thunder emanating from its body, immediately broke through the dust and jumped out.

The momentum was so great that the entire cave was in turmoil.

"Chen Pojun, I know you have intelligence!"

"I now follow the decree of the Buddha's teachings and confer upon you the title of Pojun Zhenwang Vajra Zangkui Buddha. Do you accept the title?"

"Roar!"

Chen Pojun let out a low howl, and a pair of eyes like those of a tiger or leopard flashed with a fierce light. His sharp claws swung, and there seemed to be bursts of sounds of breaking through the air.

"Shut up!" The two figures looked at each other and threw out a decree in their hands together.

The decree flew out and directly merged into Chen Pojun's body. With a flash of golden light, the Qilin Stone in his hand exploded into a sky full of fluorescent light and merged into his body.

With the combination of the two, Chen Pojun, who had just looked as ferocious as a ghost, immediately changed his appearance, with disheveled hair and a face that looked no different from that of an ordinary person.

The breath was surging, including demonic energy, bad luck, corpse energy, ghost energy, evil energy, and many other turbid energies merged together, causing Chen Pojun to rise up with a ball of scorching and soul-destroying blood light.

The aura is domineering and the voice is terrifying.

Extremely domineering, just like the devil descending to the world!

He raised his hand and grabbed, and a golden armor covered with dense marks of swords and guns was immediately put on his body. He raised his hand and drew out two swords, and shook the air with the swords, causing endless blood thunder to frequently bombard the location of the cave.

The blood thunder bombarded for dozens of breaths and directly poured into Chen Pojun's body.

"Follow my Dharma will!"

"The True King of Pojun, the Vajra Zombie Buddha, has appeared in the world!"

As the voice fell, the two figures wanted to withdraw and leave.

Suddenly, Chen Pojun, who was still attracting the rolling blood thunder in the distance, stood up, swung his sword to kill one person, raised his hand and cut the other one in half.

He opened his mouth and sucked, and the two figures immediately turned into strands of blood light and were swallowed up completely by Chen Pojun.

"Roar!"

With a roar, Chen Pojun's figure immediately broke through the cave and flew across the roof of the ancestral hall.

The long sword fell to the ground, causing endless corpse energy to riot continuously, evolving into scarlet killing characters that enveloped the entire Chenjia Town.

For a moment, the entire Chenjia Town seemed to have become the legendary blood pool hell, and countless creatures with good karma all let out terrified howls.

Threads of blood light spread through Chenjia Town in all directions, and then merged into the eyebrows of each zombie.

The spread is more than just a few miles.

……