Heavens villain boss whitewashing system

I thought about it for a chapter, but in fact the Holy Master was just thinking about it and didn't move at all.

It wasn't until all thoughts were sorted out that the Holy Master looked for the golden light spell in his ear and walked slowly towards the small courtyard where there was lightning and thunder.

A powerful qi wizard can hide his or her own existence. With a thought, the Holy Lord's body is covered with the demonic qi of fire, completely covering up his human aura.

I saw Zhang Lingyu in the small courtyard, dressed in pure white Taoist robes, moving in the wind, with golden light surging around him surrounding his thin body, with a somewhat immobile rudiment.

Silver-white thunder and lightning followed, the golden light was like the sun, the white clothes were like snow, and the lightning was like a waterfall. The young Zhang Lingyu seemed to be the incarnation of light at this time.

No one could have imagined that such a flawless young man would fail in the future because of a single thought, and had no choice but to turn to Water Zang Lei.

"call……"

After all, she was still too young, so Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but take a deep breath.

And the weak golden light on his body, which was three-point flashy, disappeared without a trace as if it was out of power. The thunder and lightning summoned by the thunder method also disappeared in an instant, making Zhang Lingyu's whole body like a big glowing light bulb that suddenly lost power.

In general, it seems quite abrupt.

But the Holy Lord standing at the entrance of the small courtyard had a burning gaze. He looked at Zhang Lingyu who was breathing heavily, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

Spells and exercises can be said to have their own strengths, but they are just like the complete classical Chinese version of a famous book and the abridged version for children. They are ultimately different.

Deletions are deletions. Even if the theme of the children's version remains unchanged, the difficulty of reading and comprehension is greatly reduced. Although these are good, they are missing something after all. The missing words and lines no longer have the charm of the complete version.

The Holy Lord shook his head secretly. At this time, a rather loud old voice came from the innermost part of the small courtyard:

"My apprentice is not very good at his skills and has made the guests laugh. Please go inside and talk about it."

The Holy Lord was silent when he heard the words. He knew that his hidden aura would definitely not escape Zhang Zhiwei's perception. Although he was arrogant in his heart, he had to admit that at this stage, he was not Zhang Zhiwei's opponent.

However, Zhang Lingyu, who had just finished practicing in the courtyard, was startled by the voice of the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei. He immediately reacted and looked outside the courtyard, only to find the Holy Master standing outside the courtyard gate looking at him in a swaggering manner.

"Is it you, Warren?" Zhang Lingyu spoke hesitantly, with a bit of confusion on her delicate face: "When did you come, and why didn't I feel it?"

"I just came here not long ago."

The Holy Lord smiled at Zhang Lingyu and walked towards the hut where Zhang Zhiwei was talking.

Behind the Holy Lord, there was a suspicious Zhang Lingyu. He scratched his long snow-white hair and wondered: "Am I too focused? I didn't notice anyone so close to me, not even Lei Fa.

Warning, it seems we need to practice more!"

On the other side, the Holy Master had already entered the room and saw Zhang Zhiwei sitting upright, wearing a dark brown monk's robe.

"Thank you Heavenly Master for keeping the secret for me before. I am very grateful." The Holy Master came straight to the point and immediately thanked Zhang Zhiwei.

"I didn't do anything. Guest, you don't have to thank me."

Zhang Zhiwei is not a person who writes ink. He first stood up and waved his hands to express his indifference, and then asked directly: "I noticed that the guest is definitely an ordinary person. Please identify yourself so that I can know who the senior is, so as to avoid any inconvenience."

Necessary trouble."

"..."

The Holy Lord became somewhat silent.

"Do you have anything to hide?" Zhang Zhiwei looked at the Holy Master with some confusion, "Could it be that you lied to me, an old man, before, but in fact, you used your superpower to speak in my mind?"

"No, I never lie to people. I and Lu Zulu Dongbin are old acquaintances, we can be called life and death friends." The Holy Master thought for a while and finally said this.

A fight to the death can be regarded as a life-and-death friendship.

He finally stared into Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, with a serious look on his face, "Does the Heavenly Master know about the Eight Immortals suppressing the eight ancient demons?"

Zhang Zhiwei's face darkened after hearing this, and his tone was a bit respectful: "Of course I know, those are eight great lawless demons of chaos who only know how to destroy the world. They were exterminated and exterminated by the Eight Immortals Patriarch of our Taoist Sect, Shangdong Eight Immortals, to defend the Tao.

"

He then looked at the Holy Master with some disbelief: "Are you... the reincarnation of one of the Eight Immortal Patriarchs of our Taoist Sect?"

It turns out that in the legend of Taoism, have the eight demons like us been killed?

The Holy Lord was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but then he raised his head and looked directly at Zhang Zhiwei, his eyes quietly covered with a ferocious red light, making him look particularly terrifying.

"No, I am not the Eight Immortals, but one of the eight demons. We did not die, but were sealed in hell."

Zhang Zhiwei's gray eyebrows twitched: "This joke is not funny at all!"

"No, I never joke!"

However, the Holy Lord emerged directly from Warren's body, and a transparent dragon with yellow air currents all over its body appeared in the air, staring at Zhang Zhiwei, whose beard and hair were all white, with its red eyes.

"As you can see, I am the fire demon, the Holy Lord, who was sealed by Lu Dongbin himself!"

boom!

The majestic golden light visible to the naked eye burst out from Zhang Zhiwei's thin body in an instant, turning into an invisible barrier, directly squeezing and expelling the surrounding furniture and house soil!

The moment the Holy Lord confirmed his identity, the 65th generation Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei went crazy!

Under his long white eyebrows, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes glowed with pure golden light, and he looked at the Holy Lord with murderous intent.

Faced with the threat of the Holy Lord who was ignorant and had a deep hatred for his own sect, he naturally attacked without mercy and tried to kill him with one blow!

The Holy Lord's soul hid back in Warren's body at the moment Zhang Zhiwei went crazy. The dragon talisman and the sheep talisman rotated alternately in his pupils, and the demonic fire energy around him also surged, turning into an invisible wall, blocking the way.

The majestic golden light of the Golden Light Spell.

"What a powerful attainment of the Golden Light Curse. Just look at the quality and quantity of the golden light. Your golden light is already second only to Lu Dongbin!"

The strange and hoarse heavy voice of the Holy Lord sounded, with a bit of helplessness and a bit of appreciation.

However, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain has been blessed with the title of Demon Exorcist, and the golden light spell has the effect of protecting the body and protecting the body, and the golden light can exorcise demons. However, the consumption of the Holy Master is far higher than that of Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Zhiwei's huge golden light kept attacking the Holy Lord, and the protection constructed with dragon spells and fire demonic energy was gradually purified and evaporated little by little as he was unable to make ends meet.

If a while passes, the Holy Lord’s only choice is to put on the ghost mask and run away!

At this time, the voice of the Holy Lord reached the mind of the Heavenly Master again:

"Stop it, Zhang Zhiwei, you can't keep me.

Heavenly Master, times have changed! Demons do not want to destroy the world, and Heavenly Master has stopped eradicating demons and defending the Way a long time ago. You and I should no longer be enemies!

Cooperate with me, I will help you do things that you cannot do as a Celestial Master, and kill people that you cannot kill as a Celestial Master!"

"How could I, the great Heavenly Master, be willing to fall to the ground!"

Zhang Zhiwei said with determination, but the corners of the Holy Master's mouth curved. He could feel that the golden light spell pressing on his body had weakened a lot.

In ancient times, the world was black and white, with qi wizards, monks, and other righteous paths and demons being incompatible with good and evil. However, in the 21st century, there are not so many absolutes.

There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. Who says that a heavenly master who subjugates demons cannot cooperate with demons?

The next moment, the magnificent golden light finally stopped oppressing him. Zhang Zhiwei, who was covered in golden light, coughed and whispered:

"Ahem, I'm getting older and my body is useless. Mr. Fire Demon Lord, let's talk about cooperation..."

"..."