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

What level is it to be worthy of being named the Virgin Mary?

I will stab you to death with my golden scissors!

You dare to bully the disciples of Xuanmen? This is a serious crime!

Seeing Empress Bixiao attack without hesitation, Yang Lingxiao was also shocked. He almost forgot that, except for Empress Yunxiao, the other two empresses had really bad tempers.

Seeing the White Lotus Mother shattered, Yang Lingxiao quickly caught a wisp of residual thought in his hand.

He paid his respects to the Heavenly Lord today, but what about tomorrow?

White Lotus Mother?

Don’t even think about living!

"Little devil, you are really a little hedgehog. It's not enough to destroy my Dharma body, but you also want to kill me?

Interesting, you are very interesting!"

Queen Bixiao looked at Yang Lingxiao carefully. He was handsome and had a strong demeanor. He also had a decisive heart, which made her feel particularly interesting.

His eyebrows contain divine light, and he is also born with a divine body!

Not bad, very good!

"Little ghost, we are still in need of a godson, you..."

"Yang Lingxiao, meet the three adoptive mothers!"

Are you kidding? What kind of existence are the Three Nights Goddesses? Ordinary gods are not even comparable to them, especially the Yunxiao Goddess. There are really not many people stronger than her.

If you don't hold on to your thighs now, what are you waiting for?

"Third sister...you..."

"That's fine!"

"Ling Xiao, since you call us your foster mother, we will give you a gift!"

Seeing that she could no longer stop it, Empress Yunxiao could only chuckle and shake her head. The three of them pointed and immediately wiped out the image of the White Lotus Mother on the Xuanguan magic fan.

Instead, there were divine patterns of cloud and wind, as well as two ferocious dragons that kept intertwining.

"I grant you the ability to summon wind and rain, call down dragons, and strangle evil and slay darkness!"

"I will grant you the power to open your fan and call upon the power of the land and mountain gods!"

"My dear Lingxiao, be calm and cultivate well. Please!"

The golden light dissipated, and the entire room returned to silence again. Only rays of golden light remained gathering and lingering on the Xuanguan magic fan. Upon closer inspection, it seemed that countless divine figures were wandering in it.

The evil and lustful aura dissipated, and was replaced by waves of brilliant divine power that seemed to be about to burst out from the fan.

With a gentle turn, the phantoms of two golden dragons immediately circled and swirled in the air, baring their fangs and claws, looking extremely ferocious.

The solemnity is so strong that it penetrates into the bones.

"Farewell to the three stepmothers!"

Holding the fan horizontally in his hand, Yang Lingxiao bowed deeply to the void, and then spoke loudly.

My stepmother is the Three Goddesses. What can you use to fight me?

This is becoming less and less interesting!

……

At the same time, in Renjia Town.

Renjia Town was extremely quiet in the middle of the night, with only the crisp sounds of night watchmen spreading in all directions through the darkness.

The edge of town.

Gusts of cold wind blew through the night, and a series of afterimages wrapped in strong winds shot out. The afterimages were filled with ghostly energy, and looked evil and fierce.

The afterimage exploded, and eight men and women of different shapes and sizes walked out of it.

The leading monk was well-dressed and had a strong build. Around his neck hung a string of Buddhist beads made from a baby's head, and on his cheek was an extremely hideous scar.

The eight people looked around, and the fear on their faces eased a little.

"Brother, are those people from Longhu Mountain crazy?"

"Why are you chasing me so closely?"

After all eight people stood still, the only woman in white palace dress spoke with lingering fear in her voice.

The people from Longhu Mountain are a bunch of lunatics in the martial arts world. Once they target you, you cannot escape their pursuit no matter you go up to the sky or down to the ground.

This is also the reason why all demons and monsters are unwilling to confront Longhu Mountain.

There are people above and in the middle!

They just need to stamp the Heavenly Master Seal, and countless city gods, mountain gods, and land gods will give them face.

Escape, it's impossible to escape!

You can only hide, hide non-stop!

You don't dare to go down yet. The ones who go down and whip are definitely those bullies.

The people from the Three Mountains Sect are all more vicious than each other.

"Humph!"

"It's just a massacre of a few villages. Think about it, since our debut, the Ghost Eight Immortals have never been in such a mess, except for the one time we suffered a heavy loss at the hands of that old bastard Yuan Detai."

"Those idiots at Longhu Mountain are really making a mountain out of a molehill!"

"Little sister, you are the smartest one among us. What do you think we should do next?"

The voice of the blood-faced monk who was asked was extremely sinister, but when he saw the woman in palace dress behind him, the murderous look on his face weakened a little.

"Yes, little sister, tell me, what should we do next?"

The remaining six people also glanced over, waiting for what was to come.

They can't escape the pursuit of Longhu Mountain.

If you keep hiding, you will be exposed sooner or later.

"Brothers, we can't stay here for long, let alone step inside. If I remember correctly, there are also disciples of the Three Mountains here, and they are quite famous."

The woman in white glanced around vigilantly, as if she was afraid that a disciple of Sanshan would appear at the next moment.

You can say that the disciples of Sanshan are weak, but you cannot say that they have no one behind them.

These people who have strength, background and trump cards are nothing short of a nightmare for this group of people.

"Who?!"

There was a fierce gleam in the eyes of the seven people.

"People in Jianghu call him Ghost Seer, Maoshan Lin Jiu!"

Several people:"……"

Aren’t the people from Longhu Mountain difficult enough to deal with?

But they are really not enough in front of Guijianchou. The reason is very simple. The ones chasing them this time are all disciples of the younger generation. No matter how strong they are, how strong can they be?

But the devil is different!

That person has already become famous a long time ago.

He is worried about ghosts. He also has a senior brother who is also worried about ghosts.

"Brother, let's recover from our injuries first!"

"Otherwise, if we run into a ghost, we won't be able to escape!"

Following the advice of the woman in white palace dress, eight figures blended into the night like eight hurricanes, and then swooped into the distance like locusts.

They are quite arrogant!

But I also know who I can and cannot provoke.

The sight of ghosts is truly sorrowful!

The eight people were extremely fast and found a convoy in the blink of an eye. There were guards holding muskets on both sides, and they did not look like ordinary people at all.

"Second Steward... Pah, pah, pah, now I should call you the Chief Steward. Chief Steward Ren, how much do you think the Master's fortune is?"

Next to the leading horse, a man who looked like a servant spoke flatteringly to the figure on horseback.

Let it go!

That was the legendary local emperor of Renjia Town.

It just made itself a dead end, and benefited its master Nintendo.

"Boy, have you ever seen a mountain?"

"The master's family business is a mountain of gold and silver!"

Just as the new housekeeper Ren took out the teapot and took a sip of honey water with a satisfied look on his face, a pair of palm-like hands suddenly appeared.

With a twist of his hand, Butler Ren's head exploded into pieces like a watermelon.

Countless blood mists seeped out from his body and were finally swallowed up by the figure of the monk in the air.

"Butler, butler, you..."

"Pfft!"

When the servant who was leading the horse looked up again, he suddenly felt his head flying higher and higher, until he saw his body falling to the ground with blood splattering.

The sudden sound made the guards tense up. Just when they felt something was wrong, a group of strangely dressed figures appeared in front of them.

Grinning with teeth bared.

"The Eight Immortals have arrived, and all mortals will perish!"

"If you have resistance in your heart, you will not enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

The next moment, the sounds of gunfire exploding, objects being torn apart, and screams merged into one.

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