After Disappearing For 20 Years, I Return As The Most Powerful Heavenly Master

Zhang Ze stared in the direction of the forest area.

"Your Majesty, the fight in the forest area is very hot."

The luminous lamp shone with light, and a stream of light flew out and fell on Zhang Ze's shoulder, and the figure of Xiao Liuzi appeared.

It and Zhang Ze looked toward the forest area, tilted their heads, put their hands on their hips and continued:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the Yin soldiers in Daqing City have taken action. There is so much death energy from the underworld. Your Majesty, do you think they can win?"

It said and patted its head:

"Oh, before I let Uncle Asan go, I should have asked him to start a live video broadcast for us. I really want to see it. It's rare to stop Yin soldiers from crossing the border."

Zhang Ze patted Xiao Liuzi on the head: "I think you just want to go to the theater. You're feeling itchy, aren't you?"

Seeing that his thoughts were revealed, Xiao Liuzi laughed and did not hide it: "No way, I have never fought against the Yin soldiers. Your Majesty, please tell me whether my poison is effective against the Yin soldiers."

"It works. After all, Yin soldiers are also ghosts. They just have the official position of the underworld and the death energy of the underworld. They are restrained to other ghosts, but you are a Gu."

Zhang Ze's eyes did not leave the forest area. Even though they were far away, he could not see the scene in the forest area.

But with his incomparable strength, he can feel the power and death energy of every move in the forest, and he knows the specific battle situation even if he has not arrived at the scene.

Xiao Liuzi was about to respond when he heard this.

Sudden.

Zhang Ze said bluntly: "Don't underestimate the older generation of Daxia. If you compare me with them, of course they are not powerful, but this does not mean that they are not strong."

"Every one of the older generation who can participate in the supernatural exchange conference is a well-known figure, and they can easily deal with the underworld soldiers."

Xiao Liuzi shook his little head: "I can't help it. Who made you so strong? Every time I see the human race, I always want to compare you with you. It makes every human race I look at now feel like it's a stretch."

"You have too much imagination and too little skill." The God of War Ah Jiu appeared from nowhere, standing behind Zhang Ze, looking down at the little Liuzi on Zhang Ze's shoulder: "There is no second person in this world who can displace the evil star."

Having said this, the God of War Ah Jiu stared in the direction of the forest area, and then looked at Zhang Ze respectfully:

"Your Majesty, those old men can deal with the Yin soldiers, but with such a big movement, I'm afraid not only the Yin soldiers will come."

Zhang Ze didn't speak and nodded slightly.

The meaning is self-evident.

Immediately afterwards.

He took the black tea that Siniang had brewed, took a sip, and then spoke leisurely:

"This is the first day that the Seven Stars are lighting up. It's still in Daqing City where I live. It's not strange for anyone to come from the underworld."

Xiao Liuzi covered his silkworm mouth and chuckled as he listened: "Looking at it this way, Your Majesty, do you think you have tricked them invisibly?"

"Whether it's a scam or not depends on whether those old men can become my destined person." Zhang Ze said with a smile, his eyes as deep as the stars in the night sky.

There was lively conversation and laughter in the sports betting shop.

But it was intense in the forest area.

"Roar!"

The Zombie King's zombie roar was deafening. It stood at the door of the tent and knocked away a Yin soldier who came forward.

The Yin soldiers flew towards the birdcage in the sky as if they were hit hard.

The fat old man of the Corpse Exorcist sect tacitly understood this and opened the door of the birdcage in the sky to take in the flying Yin soldiers.

The army of Yin soldiers is passing through.

The momentum is huge.

As Zhang Ze said, the older generation lived up to their reputation in Great Xia. Today, they all showed their magical powers and easily suppressed the Yin soldiers, repelled the Yin soldiers, captured the Yin soldiers, and suppressed the Yin soldiers.

Just seeing that two hundred Yin soldiers were suppressed, the older generation couldn't be happy, and their brows frowned even more.

"This is the first day the Seven Stars are lighting up, and there are Yin soldiers passing through. I'm afraid..."

The one who spoke was Old Taoist Zhang Yang.

He was holding a purple golden talisman in his hand. The whole body of the talisman was glowing with golden light. In front of him, a huge yellow talisman composed of Tao power came down, pressing all the dozen Yin soldiers to the ground. They couldn't move.

Just as Zhang Ze expected.

The older generation is more worried about defeating the Yin soldiers.

They are not stupid.

The strange number of Yin soldiers confirmed that the situation was not optimistic.

And just when the old Taoist priest Zhang Yang was about to express his worries about the situation, there was a scoff.

There was no time to continue.

He suddenly looked at the huge yellow talisman in front of him that suppressed the Yin soldiers, and saw a blue ghost fire suddenly ignited in the corner of the yellow talisman. The flames spread quickly across the entire huge yellow talisman like a tissue being ignited.

Same time.

Other older generations also changed their colors one after another, and the repressive methods they used showed changes.

There was a clang.

The bronze birdcage made a dull sound like a bronze tripod being struck, and the entire birdcage vibrated, like the resonance of a tuning fork being struck.

Subsequently.

The bronze birdcage was ignited with raging will-o'-the-wisps, and a big hole was burnt out of the door of the birdcage.

With the loss of the birdcage, yellow talisman and other magic weapons and Taoist suppression, all the Yin soldiers escaped, and a lifeless voice came:

"How dare you! The underworld's underworld soldiers are doing their job, and you dare to stop them."

The sound is weird.

It seemed to be coming from all directions.

"Oh? The underworld came quite quickly. I thought it would take a while." Uncle Asan

The bodies of all the elders were shaken violently.

They all looked at the junction of the road and the forest area. On the concrete road, a street lamp changed color at some point and turned into a blue ghost-like light.

The light of the will-o'-the-wisp fell, as if it had connected to the other world.

Subsequently.

Two burly and strange figures walked out of it. They were so tall that their heads almost reached the top of the street lamp pole.

The strange thing is... under the streetlight, the burly figure can't leave any shadow at all, or it can't be illuminated.

As everyone knows.

Ghosts have no shadows.

Even if they couldn't see the figures clearly, the older generation could tell that they were not human beings. However, when they saw the burly figures, they not only judged that they were ghosts, but also recognized their identities.

Also at this time.

Two burly figures stepped out of the will-o'-the-wisp street lamp.

They were tall, with swollen muscles all over their bodies, like demonic musclemen, shaped like tigers, with human bodies but no human heads. One had a cow's head, and the other had a horse's head.

The horse-headed giant held a long knife that was filled with ghostly energy. His huge horse eyes swept across everyone present, and finally landed on the tent in the center of the cinnabar circle.

at the same time.

The bull-headed giant holds a fire spear made of iron and lit with will-o'-the-wisps, and a bull ring made of will-o'-the-wisps hangs from its nose.

Snorting.

The rolling netherworld is breathless and lifeless.

It was also looking at the tent, snorted coldly, and hummed with human words:

"You are trying to change your destiny against heaven, and you dare to stop the Yin soldiers. Don't you know the consequences?"

Boom!

It thrust the fire in its hand into the ground.

In an instant, centered on the landing point, a circle of ghost energy rippled like water ripples, sweeping up the cinnabar circle and making the clothes of old Taoist Zhang Yang and the others rustle.

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