Shangguan Jin quickly lowered his head and responded respectfully, then held the Dingjia Fan with both hands and bowed to the heaven and earth. He held the fan with one hand tightly and twisted it to the four directions and gently incite it. Whenever the incitement passes, I stared at the pure breath connecting every copper coin on the ground like an invisible pillar of light. Shangguan Jin's body movement was as fast as a whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the origin!

The Ding Jia magic fan was first raised upward by Shangguan Jin, and then suddenly pulled down. He held the fan in his right hand and pointed his finger on it. He also hurriedly said: "Ding Chou prolongs life, Ding Hai restrains souls. Ding You controls souls, Ding Wei curses disasters, Ding Si overcomes dangers, Ding Mao overcomes disasters. Jiazi protects the body, Jiaxu maintains shape. Jiashen consolidates life, Jiawu guards souls. Jiachen conquers spirits, Jiayin nourishes true, Ding Jia gods will open the magic array, open! Open! Open!"

"Buzz~~~"

A series of muffled sounds suddenly rang around. At this moment, Master and Gu Tan each flew to various places, slapped the evil corpses placed in the formation and slapped them out of the formation. It was strange that those evil corpses did not have the power to fight back, and were beaten out by Master and Gu Tan with one palm.

"Destroy evil spirits and keep the Taoist qi forever!"

The master and Gu Tan shouted in unison, and then the two of them walked out of strange steps. When my head became hot, wasn't this step the Yu step?

Each step, one of them would recite a mantra: "Yu Buxiang urged to ascend to Yangming!"

The body movements became faster and faster. Gradually, I could only see the shadows of the two people circling rapidly around, and the air gradually entered an extremely depressing atmosphere, as if the extremely heavy yang energy and the extremely heavy yin energy were assisting each other to climb. In the end, Bu Yique and I both staggered back and forth in a dizzy and stuttering, and Shangguan Jin also stood tremblingly and restless. As a result, I couldn't help but be secretly shocked. Shangguan Jin's practice is indeed more than a little higher than mine!

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a thunderous explosion came out of the scene. I felt that stars were everywhere in my mind, but fortunately, I was still awake. I saw a magnificent wave of air roaring in all directions with us as the center. Zombies, evil corpses, and various coffins, decorations, etc. were all shocked by this wave of air and hit the mountain wall from afar. This muffled sound was the result of the master and Gu Tan's palms facing each other. The extremely heavy yin energy and the equally heavy yang energy collided, and it actually had such great power!

"Crack,Crack,Crack~~~"

Inexplicably, one after another of crisp sounds came out. We all looked at the platform together, but we saw that the Niu Laizi sitting cross-legged on the golden coffin was nowhere to be seen. The golden coffin left behind was the source of the sound. At this moment, cracked stripes were appearing little by little...

Could it be that this local emperor Zhuang Guojiu is going to have a coffin?!

A shattering sound of "Boom!" cut through the air, and a corpse in a dragon robe and a crown in the golden coffin stood up. I opened my mouth, hey! With such strength, I stood up straight. It turns out that even if Zhuang Guojiu became a zombie, hey!

But the facts were not what I imagined. This uncle Zhuang, wearing a dragon robe, looked like a living real person. His skin color and figure were exactly the same as normal people. However, the thin wrinkles on his face could not deceive us, and... his black eyes were emitting black air.

"Ah?" The master screamed almost at the same time as Gu Tan. The two of them took a few steps back unexpectedly, and trembled loudly here: "Yes...is it you? Xuanmo?!"

"Hmph!" Zhuang Guojiu, who was under the dragon robe, glared with dark eyes, waved his hand to brush away his long sleeves, and said angrily: "I am still acceptable to be said to be a 'Xuan', but why do I be a demon?!"

The master gritted his teeth hard, and Gu Tan's face turned red, but he finally spoke: "You, you are not a righteous person, that is an evil demon, what's there to argue about!"

"Bah!" Zhuang Guogong angrily scolded, and then cursed fiercely: "What you said is fart! What is righteous? What is evil? Hum! It is nonsense! Nothing! Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are straw dogs. Everything in the world is like grass. In my opinion, what you call righteousness and evil are the same. I don't follow your so-called righteousness, so I naturally don't want to be on par with evil spirits. I have my own way, that is the mysterious way. Do I understand the mysterious way? A bunch of stinky brats who are not dry!"

"What are you talking about, old man?!" I could no longer help but stand up and retort loudly, but as soon as I said that, my master pulled him back, and was stared fiercely by his master, and scolded him in a low voice: "This person is the manipulator behind the scenes, and the mortal enemy of our righteous people, the Xuanmo Old Taoist!"

I asked in surprise: "He...isn't he Zhuang Guoguo? Why has he become a mysterious demon Taoist again?"

The master lowered his voice and said, "This is the mysterious demon old Taoist spirit who left his body and used Zhuang Guojiu's body to pass on the message. Zhuang Guojiu is no longer Zhuang Guojiu!"

I swallowed suddenly and said anxiously: "Then what is the origin of this Xuan Demon Old Taoist? Why do you all seem to be a little afraid of him..."

The master sighed and said, "This matter is a long story. He was originally an outstanding disciple of the Shangqing Sect of Taoism. He was so arrogant that he became a demon during the cultivation process. Although he had a high way of saving himself, he refused to save himself and could not extricate himself. He believed that there was no distinction between good and evil between heaven and earth, but he was just a straw dog played with by heaven and applauded. Perhaps there was another way between good and evil, that was mysterious, so he called himself the ancestor of Xuandao, intending to create a way without good and evil, which was above all laws. Alas!"

The master's voice was very low, but before he could finish his speech, the "Brother Zhuang" standing at the top suddenly sneered: "Oh? Is this little baby a bit strange? I didn't expect that you wastes can also receive such a good seedling, which is not bad, haha!"

The implication of the words "Zhuang Guojiu" is that Master and Gu Tan are naturally Master and Gu Tan. I couldn't help but think of myself as the good seedlings he said, because I just angrily scolded this person, but in my mind, the master of Gaodao, the tantra master, and the Maoshan master with a strong and righteous spirit, was dubbed by this old immortal. I looked at the master who was blushing for a moment, and suddenly shouted angrily: "What are you calling me, Old immortal? I dare to say that we righteous people are waste, are you the waste among wastes? I don't do it alone, but it makes people who are neither human nor ghosts crawl into a dead body. Humph! It's not embarrassing!"

I didn't expect that for the first time in my life, I could say such a big talk, but soon, I noticed that Gu Tan and Shangguan Jin, who were originally standing in front of me and my master, unconsciously stepped back and ran behind us after hearing what I said. I looked down in surprise. Now, my master and I are still standing in front. It turns out that my words have no motivational effect?

Master's body was trembling slightly, and I could feel it because Master was approaching me little by little. To be precise, Master was approaching the evil sword on my back...

If the master is able to invite the sword of Bu Xie so carefully, how many times will this old immortal Xuan Demon Taoist do?

Thinking of this, my scalp became numb and my hair roots were slightly raised. It seemed that I was in real big trouble this time!

"Hmph! You are not even as good as a waste!" Zhuang Guojiu, who was controlled by the old Taoist Xuanmo, said a fierce sentence, and then bounced at a stone pillar on his right. I don't know what it was, the stone pillar was broken in full view of us. A figure was hit by a broken stone, and his whole body fell heavily and rolled down from the stone wall.

This person was the so-called holy light god Niu Laizi who quietly disappeared. The moment Niu Laizi fell to the ground, he sprayed a pool of thick blood, his vitality was lost, and he died of anger. Now I couldn't speak, so I quickly approached Master...
Chapter completed!