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Chapter 22 Evil thoughts arise and the robbery clouds gather, the demons disperse but the robbery do

It was not the poison god, Yu Yangzi, and San Miao Madam who were timid, but the three of them were all the first-class people in this world, with profound achievements. Even in front of this, the Daoxuan Zhenren from Qingyun Sect led the head of the Six Peaks, they would never make the three of them pale.

All because their cultivation has reached its peak, and the cultivation of the Poison God is even better than the head of the Six Peaks of Qingyun.

But Lin Dong appeared quietly in front of them, in the room where they were conspiring, holding a bamboo stick, leisurely and leisurely, and even a little dissatisfied with the untrustworthy Lady San Miao.

The water of the smoke-wave lake is swaying, the white mist is as light as silver, and the sunlight is as transmissive as gold. The two complement each other, making the cabin almost a fairyland.

However, Lin Dong's figure made the Poison God, Yu Yangzi, and the San Miao Lady feel like falling into the underworld.

"Wicked thoughts come together, and God will understand it."

Lin Dong turned around and looked out the window. The lake water was sparkling, and there was a green darkness under the water. Carp swimming, water snakes were passing through, and there were several white bird shadows in the air. He said calmly: "Today you have evil thoughts here, and the people of these two waters are in danger of overturning. The floods are spreading, and it will cause trouble to China, and there will be endless troubles..."

Seeing the air, Lin Dong had already seen the disaster rise.

The future changes are uncertain, the rise and fall are endless, and the depth is unfathomable. However, Lin Dong’s true scriptures of practice and spiritual caves are all like this. Looking at the future changes, one by one, it is clear.

And turning your back on it is an absolute confidence.

When Lin Dong turned around, the poisonous god, Mrs. Sanmiao, and Yu Yangzi moved his feet almost at the same time, and then they visited each other and stopped moving forward.

A monk carries water to drink.

Two monks carried water and drank it.

The three monks had no water to drink.

At this moment, the three leaders of the Demon Sect tried to test each other and signaled each other, wanting to come forward to test Lin Dong's truth and reality, but these three people blamed each other, and no one dared to be the first to compete for the first time.

Hesitate, guess, hesitate, eager to try.

When Lin Dong turned his face, the smile on his face had disappeared again.

"The Immortal."

The San Miao Madam's face turned pale, and the fox charming technique had already been left behind. At this moment, she looked at Lin Dong and said tremblingly: "This flood of water will cause trouble to the Shenzhou. It is really the plot of the Ghost King. The little woman just heard about this and talked in detail here and said something funny. The little woman would never dare to do such a disaster to the Shenzhou."

It was precisely because she had explored many miracles of Lin Dong and knew that what Lin Dong did was not something that could be resisted by powerful cultivators like them. At this time, she extinguished her desire to resist and compromised.

"You woman seems mysterious and changeable, but in the final analysis, she is just seeking profit and avoiding harm. Apart from that, she has no means to stand up. Just like a tree that surrounds a tree, she will definitely fall to the ground after she leaves the branches in one day."

Lin Dong looked at the San Miao Madam and was very calm, then turned to the poisonous god: "There are mountains and rivers in my heart, and their blackness is like ink. It was just a loss in my early years, which made you dare not be pioneering and enterprising now. If you commit yourself behind the scenes, it will only take several years to see your life."

The Poison God's face was as normal, but his hands couldn't help but tremble.

"As for you!"

Lin Dong looked at Yu Yangzi and said, "To live forever, take human life, a dream of a hundred years will bring nothing to you..."

"Shut up!"

Yu Yangzi finally couldn't help it, looked directly at Lin Dong, and shouted: "You are here today, and things are no longer good. Since that's the case, how can we draw the trail? Let's go!"

After all, there is a poisonous god next to him, Mrs. San Miao. Even though Yu Yangzi doesn't know how deep Lin Dong is, there is one thing that even if the Zhuxian Sword from Qingyun Sect comes in person, he still has the ability to escape.

But the Poison God and the San Miao Madam looked at each other.

"You still want to escape!"

Lin Dong said decisively and looked directly at Yu Yangzi: "The magic weapon in your hand is the Yin-Yang Mirror, which has the power of reflective magic weapon. On the side of the Yanbo Lake, there are twenty-seven disciples of the Changsheng Temple lurking. If there is any movement, the Changsheng Temple master will arrive in an instant. Then you turn to the south and return to the wilderness."

Yu Yangzi can plan three steps in the future, and Lin Dong can see hundreds of steps in the future.

In this regard, Yu Yangzi definitely can't beat Lin Dong.

"die!"

Yu Yangzi shouted loudly, and the Yin-Yang Glass in his hand shone brightly, and the dazzling light was even the Poison God and the San Miao Madam were dazzling for a moment.

Then, with a sound of shock, Yu Yangzi had already broken through the cabin and the escape light flew outside.

He did not hit Lin Dong, but fled his life in a feint.

The Poison God and Mrs. San Miao were stunned and met each other, then flew out the window together. The three of them had completely different flight routes.

The three rushed into the mist outside the ship.

Like a silver mist, there is a precious light passing through, and the golden light sprinkles a shadow and rotates.

Lin Dong stood in the cabin and looked at the mist in front of him. In the mist, Yu Yangzi, the Poison God, and the Sanmiao Fairy were circled around the cabin.

Entering the mist, the sense of direction was lost by Lin Dong.

It's like in the desert where people are walking forward but actually walking in circles. Now this mist is a circle that makes people lose their way and mistakenly think they keep moving forward but are wandering around in place.

Since entering the mist and beginning to rescue the four scholars above, Lin Dong has already moved around this. With the help of the mist of the Hehuan School, the water of Yanbo Lake, and the light from the sky, these three complement each other and use the Qimen Dunjia to unite, thus setting up this formation.

But Mrs. San Miao rushed into the mist and walked through the light. The Yanbo Lake should have a 50-mile waterway. For a person like her who cultivated her, she could fly outside the lake in just a moment. After all, the world was so big that she could fly across the lake. However, she could fly for a stick of incense on the surface of the lake for a continuous period of time, but she finally saw nowhere by the lake.

The sunshine in the sky was still shining like this. The lake was shining with golden light and sparkling waves. The silver mist was covered with gold and hazy. I wonder how far I had flew. Mrs. Sanmiao saw that the treasure light was stagnant in front of me. When she went forward, she saw that it was Yu Yangzi, the poisonous god. She immediately said, "You two are not one going north and the other going south. Why are you flying east now?"

The poisonous god shook his head and pointed to his side.

Mrs. Sanmiao turned her head, but saw a boat floating in the middle of the lake. Lin Dong held a bamboo stick and sat there.

"Escape, I don't care."

Lin Dong said so.

The combination of water, waves, sunlight, is the most dazzling of the eyes. The formation set up by Lin Dong is just an illusion array, but the principles of the three people have exceeded the common sense of the three people. If you want to wake up and break through, it will not be a temporary skill.

"go!"

Yu Yangzi looked at the Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand and called Lin Dong to the ship.

This move was like thunder, hitting the ship, causing the ship to split into pieces, and the splashed water was twenty feet high, and the sun shone, and a long rainbow hung in the air.

The water ripples, and the appearance of the ship gradually gathered here on the water surface, like the ripples on the water, with many creases at first, and then as the ripples gradually changed, the ship appeared in front of Yu Yangzi and others again.

"Come again!"

This time Yu Yangzi threw out the Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand.

But seeing the yin and yang mirror, the light was spinning, forming a bright golden disc in the air, circling and calling Lin Dong again.

"Go!"

Lin Dong waved the bamboo stick in his hand and hit the Yin-Yang Glass radially.

The bright golden disc formed by the Yin-Yang Mirror is bright and shining with the power of opening mountains and splitting stones. However, the bamboo stick in Lin Dong's hand is just the most common black-section bamboo on the Dazhu Peak.

The two suddenly contacted.

Yu Yangzi felt a dazed in his mind. The Yin-Yang Mirror had no spirituality and became a stubborn iron, falling from the air.

Lin Dong's bamboo stick is still in his hand.

“Huhu…”

Two thick black mists came out from the body of the poisonous god and surrounded Lin Dong. Then the poisonous gas spread and began to erode towards the surrounding gold and silver mist.

The poisonous god had already seen it, and it was impossible to escape at the moment, because it was mainly because of the mist from the Hehuan Sect. Therefore, the poisonous god suddenly released it was the evil energy he collected from the center of the earth, the poisonous gas of all poisons, and the miasma of the swamp, which was also the poisonous miasma that the poisonous god relied on to become famous.

In the battle between good and evil a hundred years ago, the poisonous god released the poisonous miasma. No one in the righteous way dared to step forward, and countless righteous masters were damaged in this method.

In the fog, there are also tiny poisonous insects. As long as you get close to the human body, you can enter the enemy's body and eat true energy, human flesh, rotten roots and bones, which are extremely vicious.

"Little Door!"

Lin Dong smiled, and the bamboo stick in his hand faced the void. When he twisted it, a suction force came from the bamboo stick, absorbing all the poisonous smoke from the poisonous god in the sky and storing it in the hollow part of the bamboo stick.

"Go!"

The bamboo stick flew out of his hand and beat the poisonous god.

The poisonous god let out a strange cry and flew towards the fog.

The poison gas was connected to his own life. At this time, the bamboo stick was like an eye, chasing the poison god straight up. When the poison god was spinning in the air, a stick hit the poison god's back heart.

The poisonous gas entered the body and attacked the heart. The poisonous god screamed and fell out of the mist range.

This fall can be said to have broken the formation. The poisonous god fell out of the circle. The Wandu Sect's disciple flew over opposite him. After receiving the poisonous god, Yubao flew away. Mrs. Sanmiao and Yu Yangzi also saw the gap in the formation at this time. Without thinking too much, they rushed out immediately.

"Yuyangzi."

Lin Dong picked up the Yin-Yang Glass, smiled, and said, "You are like that poisonous god, and you can't live for three days!"

There was a disciple from Changshengtang outside to respond, and Yu Yangzi was temporarily out of danger.

To be honest, to kill all these three people here, Lin Dong needs to have more arrangements here. At present, the water veins of Yanbo Lake are not enough to bury all three demon zombies.

After all, this poisonous god, the San Miao Madam, and Yu Yangzi can escape under the mysterious Zhuxian Sword.

As for Lin Dong's formation, outsiders can easily come in, but Lin Dong just started the formation in advance and gave them a chance.

However, at present, the poison god was attacked by poison gas, and he played with poison all his life, and eventually died of poison. The immunity of all poisons is not something that the poison god can do. As for the life-related magic weapon such as Yu Yangzi and Yin Yang Mirror, which falls into Lin Dong's hands, it is no different from death.

Only the San Miao Lady, a woman, could not make a big wave in that Demonic Sect.
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