What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method.

Wu Wang wants to do him.

Huang Tianjiao also wants to do him.

Everyone wants to do him.

But he will not admit defeat. As a practitioner, we need to have a fearless heart. Fear of this and that will affect our Tao heart. Even the so-called strategic escape is just a statement that we are afraid but don't want to admit.

Open the eyes of merit and observe the situation in all directions.

Find the best place.

Since you want to fight the opponent head-on, you must be fully prepared.

Soon, a higher mountain in the distance caught his attention.

There was a little evil spirit in the sky.

That's it.

He quickly came to the bottom of the mountain, and the road to the top was blocked by trees.

Step up, raise your hand and slap the trees on both sides.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The trees collapsed.

After an unknown period of time, the road to the top was forcibly opened up.

It was a two or three meter wide passage, straight up, like a road to heaven.

Reached the top.

A rock was embedded in the soil, with only the rock surface exposed. After sweeping away the weeds and leaves on it, he sat down with his legs crossed and looked down.

"I'll wait for you here. Come if you have the guts."

He took out all the white paper and tore it into paper figures.

Don't think that paper soldiers seem weak.

But they can still be used to increase momentum.

He put his fingers together, bit his fingers, squeezed out blood, arranged the paper figures, and smeared the blood. The surface of the paper figures with his blood flashed red, gradually restrained and dimmed.

Since we are going to meet that group of monsters.

Naturally, we have to take every step to the extreme.

He performed the Gu poison technique, with his palms touching the ground, and a wave spread out. Not long after, there was a rustling sound around, and countless poisonous insects rushed here from all directions.

Snakes, insects, rats and ants are all living in the dark.

They gathered around Lin Fan like pilgrims.

Lin Fan picked up the axe, cut his palm, blood flowed out, waved his arm, and blood beads fell around.

"Absorb my blood."

Snakes, insects, rats and ants greedily sucked blood. The blood containing red Taoism had a great improvement on these ordinary poisonous insects. On the spot, some poisonous insects began to transform, their skin aged and stiffened, and then transformed into a new appearance.

Sitting cross-legged, he was attracting the evil spirits deep underground.

These evil spirits continued to flow into his body.

He always maintained the posture of sitting cross-legged. As night fell, the sky was dim and the bright moon was covered by dark clouds. In an instant, the wind blew, and the ownerless souls appeared, wandering wantonly in the mountains and forests, looking for the destined person.

At this time, ownerless ghosts appeared in the mountains. These ghosts left the ground with their feet and floated silently. They seemed to smell the smell of living people and followed this smell.

Lin Fan, who was still sitting cross-legged, was constantly rising with evil spirits all over his body.

He will open the umbrella of all people, and the Dao souls in it will line up around him in an orderly manner.

"Dao souls, I am about to fight against the demons. You were all ordinary people in your life, but you were turned into ghosts by an unexpected disaster. During this period of time, you followed me to kill demons and punish evil and promote good. You should have seen what the situation is like outside." Lin Fan asked.

The Dao souls nodded one after another, and some clenched their fists. Since following the Taoist priest.

They have seen too much injustice.

The anger in their hearts surged.

The resentment that was still very calm just now was stirred by the wind and clouds in an instant, making the ghost energy above this place reach the extreme.

This group of Dao souls followed Lin Fan, and they ate nine meals in three days, and vomited every meal.

Now their faces are not pale at all, they are simply overnourished and glowing green.

Each of them has strong ghost energy.

Any one of them would be the level of a ghost leader in a mass grave.

A careful observation shows that during this period of time, most of them have been promoted to Qingshe ghosts, and the few who have not been promoted are also white-clothed ghosts.

As for why they didn't get promoted, it might be because they were lazy and didn't actively come out to look for food.

Lin Fan said: "Keep the anger in your heart, turn this anger into the strength in your heart, and when the group of monsters arrive, it will be time for you to fight with me."

The Dao souls were boiling, howling like ghosts.

Those ownerless ghosts who were attracted thought they had found a large army, but as soon as they approached, they were almost unable to stabilize their souls by the terrible ghost energy.

Lin Fan found that these ghosts were entangled with resentment. Obviously, during the time they became ghosts, they must have murdered many people.

"Swallow them."

The Dao souls swarmed in and tore these ownerless ghosts to pieces in an instant.

Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, opened his mouth, and sucked all the Dao souls in front of him into his body. As for entering the umbrella of all people, it was not necessary, so as to save the time to come out.

Pre-war mobilization is very necessary.

Then, he pulled out the Dao soul of drought spirit alone and carried out a one-on-one mobilization.

The next day.

In the hall of Cui's family in Qinghe.

Cui Wushuang sat there drinking tea, his eyes fell on Guiwu. He knew that Guiwu wanted to leave.

But Guiwu couldn't leave at this moment.

There was another old man in the hall. He was not as handsome as Cui Wushuang, but was equally ugly.

Master Guiwu's ugliness was superficial, at least he could exude a compassionate aura.

On the other hand, the ancestor of the Zheng family was ugly and vicious.

"Amitabha, Donor Cui, Donor Zheng, don't you think this is making a fuss out of a molehill? It's unnecessary, it's really unnecessary."

Guiwu smiled bitterly in his heart, who would have thought that such a large formation would be deployed.

The ancestors of the two families in Wuwang looked at him.

The ancestor of the Zheng family smiled gloomily and said: "Jiu Wu, what do you mean by making a fuss out of a molehill? There must be something extraordinary about this little guy that you all value. Do you think we can make him grow up?"

"I heard from the younger members of the Zheng family that you wanted to do something to him even though you were a convert. Is it true? This kind of behavior is very bad."

As the ancestor of the Zheng family spoke, he took out a piece of heart that seemed to be dried out from his sleeve, put it in his mouth and bit it. Even though it was dried, there was still blood dripping down.

Cui Wushuang frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

Inhaling bad gas leads to mental madness, and not everyone can be as stable as Guiwu.

To others.

Still need to rely on something to maintain your sanity.

Guiwu never thought that things would develop to this point.

The main reason is that Xuan Dian was too harsh.

So that there is a lesson learned.

The Wuwang family does not want to wait any longer for one of them to come out.

"Amitabha, the Lu family, the Yan family, and the Li family must all be here." Gui Wu sighed.

Just as Cui Wushuang was about to speak, the ancestor of the Zheng family beat him to it.

"What the hell, I just sent some juniors out. Those three old guys are as high as the sky, so they don't care about you. Naturally, they don't care about the Xuan Dian Demon Dao."

As soon as these words came out, Cui Wushuang secretly complained.

His idea was not to let Guiwu Tulu know that three ancestors were not here, and they were the only ones who came, but who would have thought that this guy Zheng Yuan would actually say it out loud.

Call him smart, he revealed this information without even thinking about it.

Call him stupid, he can clearly feel the dangers of Xuandian's evil way.

As expected, those who inhale bad odors are sick in their brains.

This is true even if you take refuge in nothingness. It looks normal, but in fact you are sick.

In order to win over Gui Wu, they gave him great benefits and built him a magnificent temple. At the same time, they made him the national preceptor and made Buddhism the national religion.

But the hateful Jiu Wu Leng disagreed.

I have to walk around the world, slay demons, and suffer all kinds of suffering.

What could this be if it wasn't a brain disease?

I don’t even look at the current situation of Buddhism.

Those bald donkeys accept all the wine and sex, if it weren't for you to protect them, how could they have such a free and unrestrained life?

At this time, no one heard this.

There was a glimmer in his eyes.

"Amitabha, it's getting late, and the poor monk has been bothering me for many days, so it's time to leave." Gui Wu stood up and prepared to say goodbye and leave.

Cui Wushuang said: "Ji Wu, stop pretending. I know you want to find the Xuan Dian Demon Way, but do you think we will let you go?"

Master Gui Wu cast his eyes on them and said, "Don't you even want to take care of the freedom of this poor monk?"

Cui Wushuang smiled and said: "Guiwu, we don't care about your freedom. Sometimes, if you think about it carefully, it would be just as good as usual without him. But now with him, the balance will be broken and how many things will happen." Incident, I heard that the Vajra Temple was destroyed by the Xuan Dian demon. When you first prayed for the Buddha, Patriarch Huiming gave you the Diamond Sutra. Is this how you repay others? "

Those temples that Guiwu didn't need to take care of had long been taken over by Wu Wang and Huang Tianjiao.

I don’t know if this bald donkey really doesn’t know or is pretending not to know.

Or maybe you know it, but don’t dare to believe it.

After all, everyone has faith.

When faith collapses, it is when the heart is broken.

At this time, Master Guiwu's expression changed somewhat, but he did not expect that the Vajra Temple would be destroyed by Xuan Dian.

"Amitabha, Xuandian's benefactor is gifted with a keen eye. Naturally, Vajra Temple has done something to make the world angry and resentful." Master Guiwu said.

"Haha." Cui Wushuang chuckled.

Zheng Yuan stood up, walked to the door on his own, and looked back at Gui Wu, "Bald Donkey, you can't get out. To be honest, you were really fierce before, but now you have killed all the golden Buddhas." , how can you fight with us?"

Cui Wushuang was smiling and very calm.

indeed.

The golden Buddha that takes refuge in nothingness is a big killer. The refuge without golden Buddha and the refuge without golden Buddha belong to two different kinds of refuge.

"Donor Cui, Donor Zheng, why do you need to persecute this poor monk?" Guiwu held the tin staff in his hand tightly, his eyes gradually became sharp. They thought they had made foolproof preparations and did not want him to participate in that matter. Leave him here to delay.

The masters of Wuwang Family and Huangtian Sect went to encircle Xuandian.

Think of this.

Gui Wu crushed the floor tiles with his foot and rushed towards the door.

Zheng Yuan laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, okay, it's been a long time since I've been with you for a long time. I just wanted to test whether your Dharma has improved recently."

…

At this time, Bingzhou was turbulent.

Characters that frighten the people have appeared in counties all over the country. The horses that the people appear are all shaped like beasts. These horses are all beasts and have been cultivated through some means.

It is easy to travel thousands of miles in a day, and the endurance is unmatched by cattle and horses.

When the Zheng family's troops appeared in a certain county in Bingzhou, they were greeted personally by the local magistrate. In front of the Zheng family, they knelt down and their flattering smiles never disappeared.

The top martial arts masters of the Zheng family all ride horses.

The practitioners who come are carried on chariots.

A member of the Zheng family said to the county magistrate: "Go find some living people to feed the horses. They must be fresh and strong."

"Don't worry, I will find the freshest fodder."

"Hmm?" The Zheng family member who was about to enter the restaurant to eat stopped, "Do you have a problem with your ears? I want living people to feed them. They only eat human flesh. They must be fresh and strong."

"Yes, yes, I understand." The county magistrate did not hesitate at all and immediately led people to find strong people who could serve the Zheng family. Killing some people was normal.

At this time, the sedan chair slowly landed, and a member of the Zheng family respectfully lifted the veil on the side.

"Third Master, please get off the sedan chair."

"Hmm."

Then, a man walked out of the sedan chair.

He was thin and tall, wearing a gray robe, ugly, with cracks on both sides of his mouth to the back of his ears, sharp teeth on the front, left and right sides, and a scarlet tongue rolling in his mouth.

He is Zheng Taixie, the third master of the Zheng family. He is the strongest practitioner in the Zheng family except for the ancestor.

There are rules in the inheritance of the Wuwang family. Among the direct bloodline, someone must practice and breathe in the evil spirit in order to ensure the strength of the family.

If outsiders are allowed to practice, a large amount of resources will be cultivated. Once the mind is distorted, they will definitely replace them.

So in this regard, someone in the direct line must make a choice.

And it cannot be forced, it must be voluntary.

Such inheritance is orderly and not chaotic. Once the ancestor of the Zheng family has a problem or his life is over, he will become the ancestor of the Zheng family, and then by analogy, to ensure that the top practitioners continue.

Suddenly.

The diners in the restaurant bent over and fled from the left and right sides of the gate. One of the women pulled the girl to leave. The wooden ball in the girl's hand fell and rolled in front of Zheng Taixie.

"My ball." The girl broke free and chased after the ball.

Zheng Taixie bent down, stretched out his thin and skinny arm, picked up the wooden ball, then grinned, waved at the girl, and handed the ball out.

"Come, come."

The girl was a little scared, timidly approached, stretched out her tender little hand, and took the ball, "Thank you, uncle."

The woman wanted to rush in, but the Zheng family covered her mouth, snapped her neck, and dragged her into the alley.

The girl looked back, but did not see her mother, and immediately felt a little confused.

Zheng Taixie touched the girl's head, then picked her up, "Come, go in and eat something."

"My mother is gone."

"It's okay, you'll see her later."

Zheng Taixie's voice was very gentle, but with his panicked face, it was really frightening. Except for innocent children, perhaps no one would not be afraid.

Zheng Taixie walked towards the restaurant.

Some people hiding at home were terrified and dared not breathe.

At a tea stall not far away, a group of people gathered together and talked about it. Among them, there was a patrolman in patrol uniform, who was surrounded by everyone and asked about the situation.

The patrolman whispered: "I heard that they came for Taoist Master Xuan Dian. Wu Wang and Huang Tianjiao have all been dispatched. They must destroy Taoist Master Xuan Dian."

"Ah? Who is Taoist Master Xuan Dian?"

"I don't know."

"I know." A middle-aged man carrying a wooden box spoke up, "I'm a storyteller. I heard from my colleagues that Taoist Master Xuan Dian has been slaying demons and monsters all the way, punishing the strong and helping the weak, and has offended Wu Wang and Huang Tianjiao. When he was in Qingzhou..."

The storyteller told everything he knew.

The people who heard it opened their mouths wide.

"Ah, so Taoist Xuan Dian was here to kill demons for us. Doesn't this mean we're doomed?"

"It's hard to say, but it's definitely dangerous. Just now, those were people from the Wuwang Zheng family. Look at the number of troops they mobilized. They're definitely going to kill Taoist Xuan Dian."

At this time, a commoner came over in a hurry.

"It's over, it's really over. Just now, Mrs. Wang was stopped when she came out with her child. She broke her neck and died in the alley. The child was taken to the restaurant. I think it's not going to be a good thing."

"It seems so."

"Oh, damn it."

At the tea stall, there was a man with a big sword on his back and a resolute face with a smile on his face.

Because he heard someone talking about Taoist Xuan Dian's deeds.

He was in a good mood.

But after hearing about Mrs. Wang's story, his face suddenly became solemn. He put down two copper coins and stood up and walked towards the restaurant.

He was Li Dadan, who had met Taoist Xuan Dian once in Bashan County.

The Taoist priest taught him the Demon-Subduing Fist, gave him the Qingshe Daohun, and consecrated his great sword.

He abandoned literature and turned to martial arts, just wanting to travel the world with a sword. When he encountered injustice, he would bravely draw his sword to fight against it. Since he got the help of the Taoist priest, he has been very smooth.

I don’t know how many good things he has done.

He saved the lives of many innocent people.

That feeling is so cool.

A voice sounded in Li Dadan’s heart, "Dadan, you are really bold. I can feel such a terrible breath from such a distance. Do you really want to save it?"

Li Dadan, "Well, if I am afraid of the opponent being too strong, then I am still a coward. Dayong, are you afraid? If you are afraid, I will throw you aside."

"What's the fear? I am afraid that you will die. I am already a ghost. How can I die?" The one who spoke was the Qingshe Daohun. During the time they spent together, the two sides had a lot of exchanges and gradually developed a friendship.

Li Dabao said in his heart: "The Taoist taught me boxing and sent you to me. I am not afraid of death at all, but fighting head-on is definitely not possible. We have to think of a strategy."

Qingshe Daohun Dayong said: "Get in, then we will be one with ghosts and push you to the peak of martial arts, and then use the big sword in your hand to cut twice. If it doesn't work, we will detonate the breath in the big sword. It was left by the Taoist and can block us."

"Okay, let's do it."

In the restaurant.

Zheng Taixie sat there, with his slender fingers intertwined, turning his head, looking at the child who was wolfing down the food, and his cracked smile never changed.

"Uncle, where is my mother?"

"Don't worry, eat first."

Zheng Taixie looked at a Zheng family member, who understood immediately and walked to the shopkeeper and muttered something. The shopkeeper opened his mouth when he heard this, looking very horrified and unbelievable.

But under the pressure of terror.

The shopkeeper could only walk towards the back kitchen.

Not long after, a man carrying a stove full of charcoal came over with his back bent. The man looked at the girl quietly, and then looked at Zheng Taixie in a gray robe.

The people of the Zheng family did not care about Li Dadan.

The third master was a cultivator, who dared to be presumptuous in front of him.

As he approached, Li Dadan instantly threw the red-hot charcoal stove at Zheng Taixie, then grabbed the girl's wrist, clamped her around the waist, and quickly retreated.

The top martial artists of the Zheng family around reacted instantly.

"Dayong."

Your father is here.

Whoosh!

The big sword swept out from the back kitchen, forcing several people to retreat, and flew into Li Dadan's hand. Then the rich ghost energy covered his arm like a spider web along the hilt of the sword and poured into his body.

Human and ghost are one.

This is a kind of ability that appeared when he made some progress in boxing after practicing the Demon-Subduing Fist.

It is to merge with the Qingshe Dao Soul. Except that his own Yang Qi will be weakened, his own martial power will directly reach the peak of martial arts.

Li Dabing did not think of confronting them head-on, but hurriedly escaped outside.

Zheng Taixie was quite shocked at this time. Obviously, he did not expect that there would be an ant who dared to be presumptuous in front of him. The expression on his face was extremely ferocious. He swung his robe violently, and the sleeves of the robe swept away like a python.

Li Dabing swung his sword several times and cut the attacking robe into pieces.

The follower of the Zheng family who was at the peak of martial arts rushed over. Li Dabing knew that he had to restrain the practitioner for a short time, and then use the force to retreat. Thinking of this.

He slapped the hilt of the big sword, and the big sword rushed towards Zheng Taixie with a swoosh. Then he raised his hand and slapped the Zheng family with one palm. With the help of force, he instantly retreated to the street, carried the girl and went far away.

When this group of martial arts masters were about to chase him, they heard a loud bang. Looking back, they saw that the big sword actually exploded, and an extremely evil aura enveloped Zheng Taixie.

After a while.

The aura dissipated, and Zheng Taixie looked down at the scar on his palm, frowning slightly. He didn't expect that this ordinary sword could hurt him, and that aura was very difficult to deal with.

"Damn it."

Zheng Taixie was trembling all over, and his eyes bulged.

The people around him didn't dare to speak, and they all lowered their heads.

...

Two days later.

Bingzhou reached its peak of excitement.

The arrival of Wuwang and Huangtianjiao attracted the attention of many people, and even some demons left their nests to see what kind of ability Xuandian Yaodao, who could mobilize such a huge force, had.

If you want to talk about the power of storytellers.

Then it was reflected at this moment.

After the storytellers learned about this, they kept promoting it. Many people knew about it, and even some martial arts masters knew about this major event.

They didn't dare to follow Wuwang and Huangtian Sect, so they could only stay far away like a follower to see where they wanted to go.

The next day.

At the foot of the mountain.

Many people gathered, including five sedan chairs, and these five sedan chairs were the means of transportation for the practitioners of Wuwang family.

Two great guardians came to the southern headquarters of Huangtian Sect.

They also valued Xuandian Yaodao.

During that time, many guardians died tragically. In the past, these were impossible. Who dared to attack the people of Huangtian Sect, but now there is.

How could they tolerate this.

At this time, everyone stared at the top of the mountain, and the strange phenomenon there stunned them.

The sky was shrouded by the rolling red clouds of the red sun, and an overwhelming evil breath came to their faces.

"Are we in the right place?" Li Quanzhang of the Li family asked in shock. He was at the peak of martial arts cultivation. In their generation, the cultivator was his fourth brother. In order to prevent his fourth brother from going crazy and killing randomly, he had to come with him to control the overall situation.

Yan Qingyu said: "Xuandian demon, he practices evil methods. What a ridiculous guy, he keeps saying that we are demons and evil ways, then what is he?"

When leaving the Cui family, the spies inquired about the situation and had already found out about Xuandian demon.

He was extremely murderous and his methods were very cruel. Even some demons were inferior to him.

Lu Yuchong, the second master of the Lu family, smiled and said: "What demon is not a demon? After today, he will become a dead demon. Our third brother is here, and it will be easy to kill him."

The two great guardians of the Huangtian Sect, one red and one green, looked up.

The red-robed Dharma Protector said, "Hahahahaha... the evil spirit is rising to the sky, and the demon is reborn. If he is willing to join our Huangtian Sect and play with our Holy Mother, who knows, he might give birth to something incredible."

The green-robed protector echoed, "That's right, that's right, there's such a big demon in the Northern Territory. The real demon is right in front of you. You have to give up the near and seek the far away. The Holy Mother is really sick."

For this group of practitioners who breathe out bad energy, what they say cannot be understood with normal thinking.

Yan Qingyu glanced at the two guardians, then turned to look at the fat sister next to her, who was as fat as a pig, and said softly: "Qingliu, don't be impulsive, keep some strength for everything."

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

Yan Qingyu looked at the sticky saliva dripping from the corner of her sister's mouth and sighed in her heart. She knew that her sister didn't listen at all to what she said.

Li Quanzhang was also talking to his fourth brother, "Fourth brother, do you think I can make some progress by refining him into a human elixir?"

The fourth brother, Li Quanzhang, raised his hands to pull at the fish scales on his face. Every time he pulled at the fish scales, fish flakes were scattered. Li Quanzhang couldn't stand it. His appearance was ugly, so be it.

But why are things growing randomly on my body?

"Mine, he is mine, I want to eat him in one bite, hehehe..." Li Quanjiao let out a deep laugh.

Lu Yuchong glanced at his third brother, but he didn't say nonsense. He knew that what he said was useless. Compared with these guys, his third brother seemed very normal. He was just indifferent and had no emotional communication. .

when they communicate.

Wuwang's followers at the peak of martial arts were all very solemn. This road was definitely dangerous, just like stepping into the devil's abyss. The situation at the top was very blurry, but you could vaguely see the thick void. The shadow is moving.

I don’t know what it is.

If they were righteous people, they would now be on the road to slaying demons.

"Xuan Dian Demonic Way."

Suddenly, the red-robed Great Protector roared, "Xuan Dian Yao Dao, it is your most irrational decision to go against our Huangtian Sect, but our Huangtian Sect values ​​people of the same sect most. As long as you are willing to join the Huangtian Sect, all those you killed before will be killed." It doesn’t matter.”

There was no response, everything seemed quiet.

"Up the mountain."

Lu Yuchong waved his hand and took a few steps back, letting Wu Wang's followers and practitioners go forward first.

They walked along the passage. There was no problem at first, but gradually, there was a vibration. When they looked up, they saw many figures rushing down the mountain.

"Slay demons and demons, hack them to death."

"Slay demons and demons, hack them to death."

One after another, paper soldiers smeared with blush, holding sharp axes, rushed downwards with howls and screams.

The red-robed protector said: "Yin Bing, this evil art is so overbearing. There are many people who know Xuan Dian Demon Dao. I have taken a liking to this evil art."

Their Taoism is higher than that of Xuandian, and it is very easy to see through the true nature of some things.

Wu looked at the followers who were at the peak of martial arts and pulled out their weapons. Some axes, some knives, some swords, and some hammers were falling towards the paper soldiers.

But these paper soldiers are all blessed by the blood of Xuandian Dao, and they are even blessed with condensed blood.

The strength is extraordinary.

"Jie Jie Jie..." A blushing paper soldier held up an axe, grinning ferociously, and then swung the ax directly under the stunned gaze of the other party.

Both sides fight against each other.

Poof!

The follower at the peak of martial arts cut off the paper soldier's arm with a knife. The paper soldier still smiled arrogantly. At the same time, he slashed at the opponent's neck with an axe. The ax hit the target. The sound of the ax entering the flesh was very pleasant, and blood flowed gurglingly.

"Jiejiejie..."

The amputated paper soldier smiled strangely, hugged the opponent directly, and gnawed randomly, screaming incessantly.

Poof!

A follower came to help and cut the paper soldier's waist with a knife, and it suddenly turned into a piece of white paper and fell to the ground.

"Is this the thing that hurt me like this?" The follower who had his neck cut off looked at the plain white paper in shock, obviously in disbelief. After all, he had practiced hard so far and finally reached the peak of martial arts, and then he rode on the horse. I almost died on this piece of paper.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? These are Yin soldiers, with bursts of Qi and blood, you can restrain them." said the entourage who came to the rescue.

call out!

Poof!

Just as he finished speaking, a rotating ax struck through the air and hit the follower he had rescued on the head firmly.

He turned around suddenly and saw a paper soldier, like a spider, with its limbs falling on him, tearing and biting him.

The seven practitioners walking behind looked on with indifferent expressions.

The deaths of these followers had no impact on them.

Even when Li Quanjiao passed by a corpse, he seemed to feel a little hungry. He rubbed his stomach, stepped on the chest of the corpse, grabbed an arm, tore it off suddenly, and ate it as food he picked up on the roadside. Nibbling.

In the eyes of outsiders, those at the pinnacle of martial arts are all uncles.

But in the eyes of Wuwang practitioners, they are nothing more than cattle and horses. They make you work for your life when you are alive, and they do not leave the whole body behind after you die, exploiting the remaining value.

sough!

There was movement around.

The followers who struggled to fight back gradually gained the upper hand, and the paper soldiers were unable to resist. Suddenly, someone screamed, and they didn't know when there was a bug on their body. The bite felt very painful, and there was rot in the place where it was bitten.

"Gu worms, there are gu worms."

Although these Gu bugs are very poisonous, when these followers are alert, it is difficult to have any effect. At most, they will only cause some trouble.

Yan Qingyu looked solemn.

She didn't expect that there would be such a big loss before she saw Xuandian Demon Dao.

It's either a Yin soldier or a Gu insect.

It's really evil.

Their Five Hope cultivators are at best mentally twisted and crazy, and behave like humans or demons, but some of the spells they cast are relatively normal.

After a while.

A follower came to report the situation.

"All the Yin soldiers and Gu insects have been wiped out, and we have lost twelve people."

Yan Qingyu waved her hand, not caring, "Continue on your way."

"yes."

For the followers walking in front, every step they took was extremely heavy, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression. Looking up at the red sun and red clouds above, it was like a rolling wave.

The evil aura exuded deeply frightened their hearts.

Timid, scared.

There was no thought of escaping.

Because they know they can't escape, and even if they escape, the final end will be extremely terrible.

I don’t know how long.

They finally reached the top and stared at the figure sitting there more than ten meters apart. When they saw that figure, the followers took a breath of cold air and their eyes flashed with fear.

The huge Lin Fan looked at the visitor with a smile. He was wearing a Taoist robe, and the Taoist robe was torn one after another. This was not a Taoist robe that was worn backwards, but with the Taoist robes on.

He knew he was facing a monster.

As a Taoist leader, he just wants to use Taoism to suppress them severely, so that they can deeply understand how overbearing the power of Taoism is.

"Puppet Dao Xuan Dian, I've been waiting for you demons and evil spirits for a long time." Lin Fan said in a calm tone.

He looked at the group of guys coming.

The martial arts peaks are all normal, and the merit points displayed are all 1.5.

Only those few.

6.8, 6.5, 7.0, 6.9, 7.5, 6.9, 7.2.

It’s really an incredible state.

The lowest ones are two realms higher than him.

Lu Yuchong said: "Xuandian Demon Dao, what nonsense are you talking about? You have the nerve to say it. You Demon Dao, look at your situation. You are full of evil spirits. You know who the demons are."

"Shut up." Lin Fan scolded, "Since Pindao has been killing demons, all the demons he has encountered say that Pindao is a demon and practices evil methods. But it doesn't matter. Who will believe what the demons say?"

While he was communicating, he glanced at the merit points.

18.

Didn't think much about it.

He threw the merit points into the body refining method and the magical power Red Eye Destruction Eye.

And the Baimai Chiyang Body Refining Technique was directly promoted to perfection by him.

At the moment of consummation, his body seemed to be alive, making creaking and expanding sounds. Under the eyes of everyone, his body size seemed to have increased a lot.

The endless stream of Chi Yang Dao clouds spread out again and merged into the sky.

At the same time, the magical power of the Red Sun Destruction Eye was also promoted to Xiaocheng.

Let’s talk about who is torturing the most right now.

That is naturally a follower at the pinnacle of martial arts.

They have no spiritual practice and have normal minds, so to them, neither the front nor the back is a normal person, one is more crazy than the other, and the other is more evil than the other.

Especially the Xuan Dian Demon Dao is even more evil.

The ability to tell lies with open eyes is really scary.

Lin Fan said: "The poor Taoists are the authentic Taoists. You practice Taoism and condense the Tao cloud. It is the blessing of the Taoist ancestors. You practice evil methods, mess up your mind, do evil, harm the people, make the world muddy, and the people have no life. Even if you don't look for the poor Taoist, the poor Taoist I will also look for you.”

Finished.

Lin Fan raised his generous hand, holding a copper coffin between his two fingers, and looked at his entourage.

Snap!

The copper coffin fell to the ground.

One of the followers didn't even scream, but exploded instantly and turned into a mist of blood.

ah?

The followers were shocked, having never seen such a method before.

"Kill him." Lu Chongyu roared.

The remaining figures rushed towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan still sat cross-legged, looking at them indifferently, then raised the copper coffin and used the Curse of Repulsion technique.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The running followers could not withstand the power of this curse, and their bodies exploded one after another.

When the last follower ran up to Lin Fan and raised the weapon in his hand, ready to chop Lin Fan to death, there was a snap, the follower's face showed pain, and his body exploded with a bang.

Wow!

Blood sprayed all over the ground, and broken limbs were scattered all over the ascending road.

Blood flowed slowly down the slope.

at this time.

In another place, many people learned about this and rushed here.

When they saw the dense red clouds above, they were all stunned.

"What are these?"

"I don't know, but it makes me feel uneasy."

"Did you smell the smell of blood? It's such a strong smell of blood. It's coming from over there."

"I know what it is."

Everyone turned to look at him.

Wu Haidao: "This is Taoist Master Xuandian's Dao Cloud. If you practice Taoism to the extreme, it will condense into Dao Cloud."

"How do you know? Why do I feel that this blood cloud is so terrifying, full of evil and demonic nature?" Someone expressed his thoughts.

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

"I don't understand, how can you be sure?"

"Then I must have seen it. I have met Taoist Xuandian. The Taoist also gave me calligraphy as a gift. Do I know?" Wu Hai is a loyal fan of Taoist Xuandian.

I don't like hearing other people say bad things about Taoist Xuandian.

"No, no, you are wrong. These Dao clouds are indeed very evil, but if they were released by Taoist Xuan Dian, then we can only say that the same method is different in the hands of different people." The speaker was a middle-aged man who looked like someone who knew something about Taoism.

So when he said this, people were still somewhat convinced.

Wu Hai was so anxious that he jumped up and down, "What do you mean the same method is different in the hands of different people... This is the authentic Dao cloud of Taoism. You know nothing. Taoist Xuan Dian cares about the people. He collected the souls of innocent people who died tragically into the umbrella of the people. He also took the initiative to absorb the evil resentment that harmed the world into his body and neutralized it with the supreme Taoist method. So the evil is not the evil cultivated by the Taoist, but the resentment."

"It's terrible to pretend to know when you don't know."

Wu Hai was too lazy to say more to them. He pushed aside the vines in front of him with difficulty and went forward.

He wanted to see the scene of the Taoist fighting against the demons and evil spirits.

He must publicize such things to the Taoist.

The people behind looked at each other, and the middle-aged man who spoke also looked helpless, "I didn't say that Taoist Xuan Dian was bad. I have heard of Taoist Xuan Dian's deeds. He is a true Taoist master who kills demons and saves the people."

At this time.

Lin Fan looked at the followers who had just been wiped out. There were not many merit points.

Throw it to the magic power.

It did not improve the magic power to a higher level, and it was still a small success.

But the improvement of proficiency, even if it has not been advanced, can still make it more powerful.

"Xuan Dian Demon Dao, do you think about joining the Huangtian Sect?" The red-robed Great Protector said.

Lin Fan did not speak, but smiled.

"The demons want to drag the poor Taoist into the endless abyss, which is ridiculous, really ridiculous."

As he spoke.

A red sun cloud appeared behind him, and in the cloud, an eye slowly emerged.