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

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"Brother, something seems to be wrong!"

Halfway through the journey, Shi Shaojian suddenly stopped and said.

The closer he got to Chenjia Town, the more Shi Shaojian felt that the secret technique he was practicing seemed to be pulled by something and was boiling.

Even his own zombies began to feel wary. Of course, the Xishuangbanna Bronze Armored Corpse doesn't count, as it's the most talented of the zombies.

He came into this world for only three things.

Become an adopted son!

Be a godfather!

Hug your thighs!

The rest...what does it have to do with him, a living dead?

"It looks like that thing has come out!"

A golden light flashed in Yang Lingxiao's eyes, then he retracted his gaze and responded.

Only those bald masters can use a decree to enthrone a zombie.

"Big Brother, are you talking about the ancestor of Chenjia Town?" Dongnanxixi said as they each took out a book from their arms and handed it to the people around them.

This is a habit they have developed since following the eldest brother.

Although their eldest brother could kill with every move, he was extremely cautious and careful. Over time, they developed the habit of recording some dangerous places whenever they arrived.

"Tell me about it!"

Yang Lingxiao said with a hint of admiration on his face.

It’s better to have it yourself than to have it from your parents!

Instead of looking for someone to be your backer, it is better to be your own backer.

"Big Brother, legend has it that the Chen family's ancestor was Chen Youliang's nephew. He was defeated and fled here, and thus founded the entire Chenjia Village.

There are also records that he possessed the secret magic of the Demon Sect, all of which were passed down from the last imperial master of the Yuan Dynasty, Jie Na. There are also records that the ancestor of the Chen family even cultivated the Rakshasa Bone during his lifetime.

Several people spoke in brief tones.

There aren't many things that Yang Lingxiao could target, but if he really targets something, it must be a top-tier vicious creature.

Combined with the fact that his eldest senior brother has always had the habit of hearing the truth in the morning and dying in the evening, it must be the reincarnation of the ancestor of the Chen family.

"Not bad, that's progress!"

"Better than Shao!"

Shi Shaojian: "..."

"You're right. It was that thing from the Chen family that escaped."

"and……"

"boom!"

Yang Lingxiao raised his hand and grabbed a blood thunder from the ground. With a pinch of his hand, the blood thunder shattered and immediately condensed into a dazzling ball of blood light in the air.

The blood light squirmed, and then the figure of Chen family's ancestor Chen Pojun appeared from it.

Chen Pojun just opened his mouth and took a breath, and dozens of zombies quickly exploded into a handful of debris, and the corpse gas in their bodies immediately turned into green smoke and was absorbed by him.

At its feet, there is a small hill made of zombies that continuously provides it with corpse energy.

Thanks to the vision Yang Lingxiao had opened for them, everyone knew what this scene represented at a glance.

Chen Pojun, the ancestor of the Chen family, is using the corpse qi of those zombies to build the foundation of the demon for himself.

Ba is Ba!

The drought demon, the demon demon, the fierce demon, the flying zombie, the unchangeable bone, and even the zombie leader are just some branches of the demon, and their common goal is to cultivate into the drought demon.

Chen Pojun is the demon, and what he does is to use the corpse qi to build a foundation for himself.

"brush!"

As if he had noticed Yang Lingxiao's gaze, Chen Pojun suddenly raised his hand, grabbed a crescent-shaped sword and slashed at the void.

The blade slashed down, and the picture shattered!

Fierce, brutal, and extremely domineering!

"interesting!"

"Building the foundation of the drought demon?!"

"Let's go!" Yang Lingxiao raised the folding fan in his hand, causing a cloud of mist to carry everyone away.

In Chenjia Town!

Chen Pojun, who was holding a knife in his backhand and had devoured nearly a hundred zombies in a row, suddenly stopped summoning zombies and instead swept his blood-red eyes into the distance.

"A living person?!"

“Bring it back!”

With a wave of the knife, more than a dozen bronze-armored corpses of various shapes immediately jumped out from the ground and rushed towards the distance with a roar.

"The sky dragon is galloping, the earth dragon is roaring, the blood sword contains the dragon, tiger and wolf roaring!"

"The world has sent me to shake the hell and kill all the descendants of Zhu's dragon!"

"kill!!!!!"

Chen Pojun roared endlessly, causing the blood thunder in the void that had finally stagnated to become turbulent again. The blood thunder rolled, and hundreds of zombies were dragged out of the ground by it.

It was then merged into the zombie hill, providing Chen Pojun with a steady supply of corpse energy.

"Brother, such a ferocious creature cannot be subdued by the combined strength of you and me!"

"As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand in danger..."

Looking at the blood thunder rolling in front of him, Zhou You's brows, which had finally relaxed, frowned again, and the master's seal on his brows flashed fluorescent light continuously, as if warning the two of them.

"Old bald donkey!"

"A gentleman does not stand in danger, yet he does not fear!"

"If you and I, as Taoists, don't get rid of the demons and monsters we encounter, what's the point of being a Taoist priest? We should just find a place to be a bald donkey."

Zhao Wuji's eyes were terrifyingly sharp.

He likes ferocious things. He can attract blood thunder on his body and block out zombies that are sensitive to heavenly thunder. His strength can be imagined.

Thinking of this, a layer of dazzling lightning flashed across Zhao Wuji's body.

"Roar!"

Waves of zombie roars were heard, and more than a dozen zombies rushed towards the two men.

His body was filled with blood thunder, which blocked his eyes.

"thunder!"

Zhao Wuji took a step forward, raised his hand and rushed towards a bronze-armored corpse. With a wave of his hand, the lightning directly cut through the armor of the bronze-armored corpse.

Zhou You moved quickly, pulling out a talisman and piercing it with a peach wood sword as he rushed forward. The sword emitted golden light and the talisman emitted thunder.

The combined effect of the two sent a golden-armored corpse flying.

No matter how profound the technique is!

As long as it is a method that can restrain demons and monsters, it is a good method.

Zhao Wuji rushed forward and attacked fiercely, but the crippled zombies were burned into nothingness by him with the help of lightning and fire.

Although Zhou You's movements seemed a bit slow, he still performed the magic of talismans to perfection.

As the talisman fell, all the bronze-armored corpses were blown into flying ashes.

The two men moved very quickly and soon wiped out all the bronze-armored corpses that appeared.

Just when the two were about to go deeper, a sound as swift as thunder suddenly exploded in the air. The blade, carrying the wind and containing endless ferocious power, slashed towards Zhou You first.

"Golden Light Mantra..."

"Get away!"

Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed. Although he hated Zhou You's "indecision" very much, he was still a junior brother who grew up with him. How could he watch him die on the spot?

In a hurry, Zhao Wuji used the golden light to condense a long sword to block in front of him.

The knife fell and the blade broke.

A crescent-shaped knife with a hint of cold light immediately slashed into his shoulder.

"Ants!"

"Are you spies sent by that old bastard Zhu Yuanzhang?"

"Well, I'll take your lives today, and then I'll go pick off Monk Zhu's head!"

"die!"

Chen Pojun roared and swung the crescent-shaped blade in his hand again.

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