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Although Ji Yuan has made great efforts, in the practice world, there are still quite a few who choose to avoid the already obvious chaos in the world and the calamity revealed in it.

However, there are also many cultivators who choose to act directly at the first time, but although there are many immortal sects, the relative number of immortal cultivators is far less than that of demons and ghosts.

There are a large number of immortal monks from various sects of immortality and many holy places of cultivating immortals to save the world, and the same is true among Buddhist sects. There are even some monsters and spirits who are cultivating righteously, not to mention gods from all sides, but the real situation is not optimistic.

Immortal masters tend to have a strong sense of spirituality, and basically they can pinch and count everything. With the addition of various cultivation techniques and treasures, their control over spirit and law is very fine. Generally speaking, it is impossible for monsters of the same level to be opponents of righteous masters, at least impossible to be opponents of famous orthodox ones.

In Tian Yuzhou, the old beggar walked with two apprentices, walking on the earth. Of course, the situation in Yuzhou today is not as exaggerated as the disaster that year, and the world is not without resistance, but it is actually more chaotic than it was then.

It was dusk at this moment, the sun star had already set, only the afterglow and sunset glow remained, but the Xie Yang star did not set, but there was a white belly-like light on the sky due south, and this light would not dissipate at night, but it could not affect the darkness of the night, as if the light could not illuminate the night, and was not even as bright as the stars.

"Master, there is a ghostly look ahead, it's not normal!"

Lu Xiaoyou said something in a low voice, the old beggar just snorted coldly, and rushed away with his two apprentices, while Yang Zong frowned.

"The sun star hasn't completely set yet, even though this ghost has some skills, but dare to show up immediately, has the world reached this point?"

In the early years, let alone twilight, even if the sun had already set and the sky was completely dark, the ghosts remaining in the world would have to wait until late at night to show up, but this is the situation now.

Although the three masters and apprentices were walking on the ground, the method of shrinking the ground was far better than that of galloping horses. In a short while, they had reached the position filled with ghosts. What they saw was a convoy that had been left unattended.

"Hiss..."

The horses frantically dragged the carriage and wanted to run, but most of the carriage wheels were broken, and the horses were still wounded, dragging the damaged vehicle on the road, and soon attracted ghosts, entangled in the horses, sucked soul energy, and even swallowed blood.

"Ghost Swallowing Live Blood, what an evil, it's about to become a thing! Yang Zong, get rid of it."

"It's Master!"

Yang Zong's feet were different. With one step, he was close to a group of chariots and horses. His right palm flipped out from his chest, and there was a flame in his palm, and then he opened it and gently blew out a breath.

"Huh...wow..."

First it was a small tongue of flame, and then it turned into a gust of fiery red wind, sweeping across a large area including the surrounding chariots and horses.

"Oh--"

The screams of ghosts rang out in the wind, but they quickly quieted down, leaving only the wailing of the injured horses beside the damaged carriages and horses.

There were some corpses in these carriages, and there were also corpses on the side of the road. When the old beggar brought Lu Xiaoswim over, the latter suddenly showed surprise.

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"Junior brother, these people..."

Yang Zong looked at Lu Xiaoyou, nodded and said.

"Brother, these people were not killed by ghosts, but by people. They should have died at the hands of robbers first, and then attracted ghosts."

The old beggar shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Poor these people, they can't even change their lonely souls and wild ghosts, and they are sucked away by the ghosts. This is the way of the world, not to mention the rampant demons, monsters, ghosts and ghosts, and you have to guard against people, hey!"

The old beggar stomped his feet, and a ditch slowly opened up on the ground beside the road. The corpses on the carts and beside the carriage were drawn into the ditch and lined up, and then the soil was covered again.

"Although your soul is scattered, let you go to the ground for peace."

Lu Xiaoyou and Yang Zong watched this scene, and after it was over, they helped the remaining horses at the front of the carriage to untie their reins, and even the horses that were in low spirits struggled and ran away into the distance.

The good horses should have been taken away by the robbers. These horses were all injured in the previous battles. They will escape, and it will be interesting to see if they can survive, but today is a mess.

"Master, the blocked passage is ahead."

"Well, we can't delay, let's go."

The old beggar set off again with his two apprentices. This time, he didn't encounter any strange things again until it was completely dark. He came to a small mountain smoothly.

"It seems to be safe. The previous method is no longer safe. I will strengthen it again. You guys get out of the way."

After the old beggar finished speaking, he waited for the two apprentices to fly back and leave. Then he jumped up and raised his palms in the sky. Immediately, the surrounding wind and cloud echoed, and the billowing air roared in. Among the flying sand and stones, a phantom of a mountain had already formed in the old beggar's hands.

"Boom, boom..."

The earth vibrated slightly, the phantom of the mountain became lower and larger, and it became more and more real. The wind and sand gathered, and the earth's air rolled along with it. In the more violent vibrations, a huge mountain peak re-formed on this small mountain, which can be said to stand out from the crowd in this small mountain.

"Papa~"

The old beggar landed, clapped his hands and nodded.

"It should be all right. I will go to the next place to take a look as a teacher, and the two of you will go to another place to get rid of some evil people."

"It's Master."

After all, he is his only two or two apprentices, so the old beggar has one more warning.

"It's a great calamity for all beings in the world, and the threat naturally has a size. It's a pity that today's dao qi is in chaos, and the information that the way of divination can bring has been greatly reduced, so that the masters of all parties can only act on their own feelings. Even if you have achieved a little success in cultivation, it is not taboo after all. Remember to do everything according to your ability. If you encounter something beyond your power, don't be reckless. Just cast a spell and tell me, an old beggar."

"Understood Master."

Responding again, Lu Xiaoyou and Yang Zongcai left together, this time flying away on the wind.

Nowadays, the world is full of chaos, and many sects have also sent out junior practitioners with certain Taoism, but these juniors are often the most prone to accidents, but this catastrophe is an experience of unprecedented scale for the practitioners, especially for those who are determined to achieve the Tao, especially for Lu Xiaoyou and Yang Zong.

"Junior brother, which direction are we going?"

Lu Xiaoyou is extremely talented in cultivation, and he is not considered to be a person without opinions, but the junior brother beside him has a much richer life experience. At this time, it is better for junior brother Yang Zong to make the decision.

"Brother, just like what Master said, if the machine is chaotic today, and there are no monsters in front of you, let's look for the ones you can find first, the evil generation does not distinguish between monsters."

"Those robbers?"

Lu Xiaoyou reacted quickly, and Yang Zong nodded directly.

"That's right, I'm more displeased with them than demons."

Lu Xiaoyou didn't say anything anymore, the two of them walked against the wind, although today's climate is chaotic, it is relatively easy to find those robbers, but when they arrived at the location of the cottage, they found that there was a mess inside, and there were monsters slaughtering and devouring them, so the senior brothers shot without saying a word.

...

On the other side, the old beggar, who was walking leisurely, had a smile on his lips. He looked up at the sky, and before he knew it, it was covered with dark clouds, and then the old beggar stopped.

"Okay, why don't you guys show up, I didn't expect that there are a lot of fat people."

"Boom..."

The ground suddenly exploded, and a large hand covered with scales stretched out from under the old beggar's feet, grabbing at him with a whistling sound of tearing breath.

"boom……"

With an empty arm, the old beggar was already swinging towards the sky like a dandelion.

"Boom..." "Boom..." "Boom..."

Several thunderbolts suddenly knocked down a large number of thunderbolts from the sky, all of them hit the old beggar, in the clouds, on the side of the mountain, and in the ground, there appeared more than a dozen demonic auras at once, each with extraordinary auras.

"Well done!"

The old beggar crossed the sky, his figure was swimming in the sky, scratching the old mud on his body with one hand, a bat-like monster appeared behind him, only to find that the old beggar was also lazily turning around at this moment, and the other hand had already patted the top of the bat's head.

A huge pressure hit, the bat fell from the sky in an instant, smashed into the ground with a "boom", and cracks continued to form, and the bat's body was becoming more and more distorted and flattened.

"Ah You……"

"puff……"

This big bat seemed to be flattened by a mountain, the flesh was cracked and the flesh was squeezed out, like a bloody pancake, it was spread flat on the cracked ground.

"Let's go together, if you get the flesh and blood of this fairy, you will definitely get the Tao!"

"Roar—" "Wow——"

Under the roar of the monsters, the wind gusts of monsters, most of these monsters gave the old beggar a feeling of insanity.

"Absurd words!"

The old beggar's feet were a little empty, and he suddenly approached a talking monster. The other party's reaction was also quick. In an instant, the sharp claws stretched out to condense blood, and they grabbed the old beggar's head fiercely. However, the old beggar was like a phantom, and he was one step faster.

"Crack~"

The monster's neck was grabbed by the old beggar, not only from that hand, but also from all directions, there was pressure like a mountain collapsing.

"Show me my true form!"

The old beggar snorted coldly, his mana shook, and the person he was pinching quickly began to twist, his body became narrower and longer, and his voice became weird and sharp.

"Wow, wow..."

A distorted monster was struggling violently in the hands of the old beggar. The monster had a sheep body and a human face, and the eyes on its face were constantly moving around. However, the old beggar glanced again and found that the other party had huge eyes under his armpits, and was staring at him with bloodshot eyes.

"What a wicked thing! Suffer!"

The old beggar's hand was violent, and the monster with a sheep's body and a human face screamed even more painfully, but the next moment, the old beggar's left hand rubbed the old mud ball into the opponent's mouth.

In an instant, all the struggles of the monster stopped.

"Chuck la la la...

Starting from the mouth and quickly extending to the whole body, the monster in the old beggar's hands completely turned into a stone sculpture with a sheep's body and a human face, and then it became three inches in size when the old beggar held it, allowing it to be put into the pocket of the ragged clothes.

'It's this kind of monster that I don't even recognize at all, maybe Ji Yuan will know...'

The old beggar frowned and pondered, not paying attention to the monsters around him at all. If he wants to make him suffer, such a small battle is not enough.

It's just that such masters as the old beggar are a minority after all, and the battle between good and evil will naturally win and lose.

The monks from all over the world have discovered that there are more and more monsters that they don't know at all, some of which are just superficial, and some are extremely strange and difficult, just like various stubborn diseases born from the sickness of heaven and earth.