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

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"Golden light!"

The golden light that reached into the sky spread out, and the divine power contained in it seemed to directly penetrate the entire secret realm.

The golden light shone brightly, and a golden flame that danced continuously was condensed at an extremely fast speed. "The corpse poison in Senior Zhao Wuji's body is innate. If we want to get rid of it, we can only eliminate it step by step."

"I have a golden light here that can help you, Senior!"

"I will give you another merit!"

"Senior, if you don't focus your Dharma Eye now, when will you?!"

A ray of merit rushed into Zhao Wuji's eyebrows, and then merged with the prototype of his Dharma Eye, condensing into a mysterious light that kept jumping at his eyebrows.

Yang Lingxiao's deep shout was like thunder, causing Zhao Wuji's eyes to flash quickly.

"Dharma Eye, Concentrate!!!"

The power gives rise to the Dharma eye, which contains the dragon and the tiger.

"Senior Zhou You, I would like to offer you a gift of merit to help you further advance in your cultivation."

"brush!"

Two streams of merit power flew out in succession, deeply touching Zhao Wuji and Zhou You.

This is a great merit. The ancestor may have only collected one in his entire life, but Yang Lingxiao can collect two with just a wave of his hand.

After looking at each other deeply, the two of them gritted their teeth, suppressed the distracting thoughts in their hearts, and bowed heavily to Yang Lingxiao again.

If there was still some selfishness before, now the two of them are convinced.

"I thank you for your gift!"

Somewhere in a foggy area.

"You little brat from the Niu family, are you the one who wants to touch my nephew?"

The great god Haihui stared at the boy Sudhana and Red Boy, who were embodying the Samadhi Fire, with great interest, and asked with a slight smile.

Just this one glance made the boy Shancai tremble all over.

No, I was just eating hotpot and singing at home, and then someone slapped me out and asked me whether I like to be skewered horizontally or vertically.

Isn't this pure insanity?

Sorry, he can think but can't say it!

Who is the great master Haihui? He is a pure drifter. If he says he will let you bleed, he will never hurt you even a little bit.

Nezha can use the Samadhi Fire, and I can also use the Samadhi Fire. Why don’t you ask him whether he is afraid of me?

Give me a break!

The thing you are most proud of is being trampled underfoot and used as decoration. How can you fight back? Are you going to fight with your life?

"I, I didn't make things difficult for Liu Chenxiang!"

"I'm talking about my nephew Yang Lingxiao, not that big-headed idiot!"

"That's it!"

The Great God Haihui flicked the Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand and said, "If you dare to tell others about this... guess whether your old cow and your Bodhisattva can protect you!"

"roll!!"

rampant!

Crazy!

overbearing!

However, the boy Shancai did not dare to show any sign of slowness, and quickly transformed into a ball of fire and disappeared.

If you have nothing to do, you can talk to Xiansheng Zhenjun about the truth, and perhaps he will answer your questions. After all, Zhenjun has a legitimate master and is well-versed in propriety, righteousness, benevolence, wisdom and trustworthiness.

But Master Haihui is different!

He is a real vagrant. To be honest, it depends on whether he pokes you or not!

When he wants to poke you, you'd better have the means to fight back.

No, Chen Pojun, are you sick?

Don’t you know that there is a nameless vagrant standing behind him?

Chen Pojun, I...

The golden light flickered continuously, with faint fluorescent lights scattered here and there.

At this moment, Yang Lingxiao was looking at the seven paper figures in the distance and gradually fell into deep thought.

If he remembered correctly, the seven of them were also paper figures.

What do you guys want to do when making paper figures?

From one production to another, generation after generation, their proficiency has long surpassed Shi Shaojian and others.

So, generation after generation, they are struck by lightning, and they die but we don't, right?

Is this reasonable?

This is very reasonable!

"Nephew!"

A light shout was heard, startling the paper figures and the four battalions of divine soldiers in the distance, and they all became alert, especially the four battalions of divine soldiers, who formed a military formation in an instant!

"what?!"

The figure of the great god Haihui appeared out of thin air, and after glancing at the four battalions of divine soldiers in the distance, he suddenly let out a light exclamation.

He was very familiar with these people, but they shouldn't be here.

Especially the two general flags and the central army cloak,

There was even more surprise in the smile in his eyes.

Not mentioning the general's flag in front, Liuguang talked about the central army cloak.

The divine title engraved on it was not made up at random, but was truly conferred by humanity. Its status could even surpass his own, and was on par with his second brother.

The Venerable and Mighty Lord of the Pure Source of Wonderful Dharma!

The personal book of humanity, the name of the True Lord!

My own nephew is so awesome!

But when he saw the dragon seal behind Yang Lingxiao, he smiled knowingly.

Second brother, second brother, I’m afraid my nephew’s starting point has already surpassed you and me.

The two Heavenly Lords bowed their heads. Not to mention the two of them, even their respective masters did not have such a special expression.

Sure enough, every senior likes a polite child.

Based on these two points, how can we compare with the big head of the Liu family!

Some things are innate!

"Uncle Three!"

Yang Lingxiao bowed slightly.

"It looks like he hasn't fallen behind in his cultivation!"

"Not bad!"

After taking a closer look, the Great God Haihui couldn't help but smile and said, he flicked his finger and a golden Qiankun Circle with a dragon shadow in it and the power of the god inscribed on it immediately flew towards Yang Lingxiao.

Yang Lingxiao raised his hand to take it, dodged to release the force, and wrapped the Qiankun Circle around his hand.

There was a flash of golden light, and the Qiankun Circle containing the power of the universe suddenly turned into a golden ring and was embedded in Yang Lingxiao's waist. When he glanced at it, he saw the majestic name.

"This item was transformed from a golden dragon subdued by the Arhat Subduing Dragons. From now on, it will be in your care."

"Good nephew, Third Uncle is leaving!"

The great god Haihui didn't waste any words. He gave a casual explanation and then disappeared. Only a trace of divine fire remained in the air for a long time.

The Arhat who subdues the dragon obtains the golden dragon?

Yang Lingxiao's expression suddenly became stern.

Could it be that his third uncle saw him being bullied and picked him out?

The divine fire was surging, and the figure of the great god Haihui appeared in front of the already mad Tianzhongtian.

"Interesting, he actually let you out!"

"It was just bad luck that I ran into my nephew."

"Yuncheng, are you convinced?" asked the great god Haihui indifferently.

Yang Lingxiao could be proud enough to be able to force Garuda's reincarnation into this state.

Even if it is just a reincarnation of a soul, not everyone can contend with or compare to it.

"Submission, what does submission mean?"

"Nezha, guess what, if those old bald donkeys knew all this, would the Human King, the Human Dao, the Kongtong Seal, and the Three Dharmas Cultivators let that brat go?"

Tianzhongtian roared angrily.

He knew very well what those people in the West wanted.

Yang Lingxiao could be abandoned when he was useless, but now his value has far surpassed that of a Taoist guardian general.

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