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

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Brother Qingmian, don’t blame me. The battle among ghost kings has always been like this!

I will inherit everything from you in the future, including your wife.

what?

You don’t even have a wife, why do you want to be a king? Just find a place to hang yourself with a rope.

"Green face!"

"Humph!"

"Send someone to tell him that if he dares to ruin my good deeds, even if he used to be a subordinate of that bastard Fusang, he will be punished!"

"How many more people are needed to fill these four golden lotuses?" The figure like a piece of meat grabbed another lonely ghost and chewed it in big mouthfuls. He opened his mouth and spit out countless blood.

"We still need three hundred souls!"

"Ghost King, let's restrain these..."

"boom!"

Before the Red-Armored Ghost King could finish his compliment, the ugly face of the Ksitigarbha Ghost King, who was sitting in the main seat, quickly became ferocious.

He pulled the cloak behind him and stepped forward.

The ghost king was crushed to pieces on the spot like a bloated toad, leaving only a handful of ghost energy spreading in the air. After a long time, it returned to its previous appearance.

"eventful!"

"Wait till twenty years of your cultivation is wasted, are you willing to accept it?"

"I...I admit my mistake!"

Ksitigarbha the Ghost King made another move, grabbed handfuls of wandering ghosts with his big hands and started chewing them madly, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his bloodshot eyes were stinging.

"We are here to change the way of this world!"

“Why can humans achieve enlightenment through cultivation, while we can only be suppressed in the eighteen levels of hell for eternity?

Heaven is unfair, humanity is dissatisfied, and the earth condemns us as evil creatures."

"If it's unfair, then there must be change!"

“As for the rest, you do not know, nor can you know.”

"Some things, knowing too much will not do you any good."

"Ghost King, what if the disciples of the Three Mountains find out if we act like this?" Another ghost king with disheveled hair and a bloody face expressed his concerns.

He can't do this!

I'm scared of being beaten!

He was originally hit by a seal from a Taoist priest from Mount Longhu, leaving only half of his body. When he went to the underworld, he was accused of killing Taoist disciples.

Three hundred years in the human world!

Burning in blood and fire every day, without stopping all day long, the key is, guess how you were thrown to the bottom.

Now the two words "Sanshan" have become a taboo in its heart.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Mt. Mao has declined, the old Heavenly Master has passed away, and many Taoists are almost going crazy fighting for the position of the head, so they stay indoors."

"The old Heavenly Masters of Longhu Mountain and Lingbao Sect have all gone to an unknown place. I guess they have met the same fate as the immortal old man of Maoshan."

"Once the three paths restore order, their path will become a pile of stinky dog ​​shit." Ksitigarbha Ghost King chewed unknown flesh and blood, blood foam flying everywhere, and shouted unscrupulously.

Three mountains?

Dog!

At this moment, four ghost kings rushed in in a hurry, with a series of evil spirits curled up under their robes.

"Ghost King, someone broke in!"

"And he also killed one of our brothers!" Before the leading One-Horned Ghost King rushed to the Ksitigarbha Ghost King, countless golden flames suddenly burst out from his body.

The flames spread, and the burning evil spirits wailed continuously.

The soul is scattered, the soul is really scattered!

Not only that, the other three ghost kings also let out continuous wailing screams, their bodies stiffened, and then cracks like spider webs appeared on them.

"So brave!!"

Ksitigarbha Ghost King immediately took action, mobilizing streams of ghost energy to press towards the other three ghost kings.

"boom!"

The golden fire started again, and the Ksitigarbha ghost king spirit, which was contaminated by the flames, screamed like a groundhog. The golden flames penetrated into his flesh like a cancer.

In just a moment, his palm was burned into nothingness.

In a hurry, he used a dark bloody Buddha light to cut off his right arm and flew it aside.

Such domineering gold and fire, such rampant means.

Ksitigarbha the Ghost King was both shocked and angry, and immediately roared out loud.

"Who dares to hurt my subordinates?"

The roar rolled and turned into a wave of air that rushed out of the cave.

The ghostly energy created a wind that rolled up countless pieces of rubble and blasted them in all directions.

“So much good karma!”

The ghostly aura in the distance made Shi Shaojian and his companions salivate.

Ghost King?

Why do you want to put a ghost skin on my good deeds?

Taoist Hemp Clothes: “????”

No, I know that you are acting in a domineering and rampant manner, but with forty or fifty ghost kings gathered together, can't you be a little more cautious?

Shouldn't we respect them a little?

"Roar!"

The evil wind blew again, and clouds of black smoke poured out, covering the entire dark forest as if it had life.

There were constant sounds of ghosts howling in the black smoke, and dense swarms of evil spirits were running around frantically, but when they saw ten figures in uniform Yin-Yang Taoist robes, they decisively showed up and retreated again and again.

They may not know the origins of these people, but they know what the Yin-Yang Taoist robes represent.

There are only two kinds of people who can wear Yin-Yang Taoist robes. One is an ignorant swindler, and the other is a real ruthless person. Only those who cross Yin and Yang are worthy of wearing Yin-Yang Taoist robes.

Normally, it would be fine if only one appeared, but here a whole row of them appeared!

Oh my god, there’s a Taoist priest here!

"It's a draw!"

Yang Lingxiao waved his folding fan and summoned the three-pointed knife embedded with the red dragon ball. He held the knife first and transformed into a sharp lightning bolt and flew towards the distance.

Zuo Qianhu and Yan Chixia immediately followed forward. One of them contained the energy of Gengjin, and the other was surrounded by a sharp sword. The two of them moved horizontally, like the legendary powerful grass-headed god.

Zhao Wuji and Zhou You were not slow either. They quickly stood up and chased after him.

Left and right hands, left and right hands!

Seeing that their eldest brother took the first step, Shi Shaojian and his ten companions rushed forward as if they had discussed it beforehand. They tapped their Qiankun bags lightly, and a series of paper figures flew out, transforming into strands of golden light and escaping to the ground.

Hold the sword in your right hand, lightly raise the sword finger with your left hand and recite aloud.

"The two poles of the firmament illuminate the Three Pure Ones, and the Xuantan Patriarch will soon appear."

"Golden light protects the body and dispels evil spirits; a wave of the magic sword scare away ghosts."

"The immortal wind sweeps across the heaven and earth, and the spirit of Tao spreads across the world, bringing peace and tranquility."

"Talisman formation, rise!"

"receive!"

As he shouted loudly, ten talisman formations were formed and immediately covered the entire black forest, and then turned to suppress the ghost energy in the distance.

You are full of rhymes, do you want to become immortals?

Raising his hand, a lightning talisman array appeared, with layers of golden light that could not be crossed.

Isn’t this how Master Lei acts?

My friend, wait for me!

Taoist Chen Xuan in hemp clothes held a crescent-shaped knife in his hand and wore a magic seal belt. He jumped into the air and chased after him. He raised his hand and clapped it. The magic seal on his waist immediately condensed into a sharp sword shadow, which quickly killed the ghost.

Taoist priest?

Did you know that Taoist priests become stronger as they get older?

Evil beast, die!

The crescent-shaped blade in his hand turned again and slashed down on the shoulder of a ghost king from a distance.

He raised his finger and pointed, and the red divine light on the crescent-shaped sword immediately erupted, cutting the ghost king back five or six steps.

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