"Hahaha, this king was worried that there was not enough human flesh to drink, so a Taoist priest came to him. This king would have a good time today."

The monsters were immediately surprised, as if they had regarded Zheng Sanbao as the fat meat on the chopping board. Most of these monsters failed to turn into complete human forms. If they were either a dog's head or an extra tail would come out.

At this time, a majestic dog demon stood up, smiled and called himself the king, which scared Zheng Sanbao.

In Zheng Sanbao's eyes, monsters who can claim to be kings are at least a thousand years old. It is difficult to deal with such monsters. Although they can save their lives, just escaping in shame is simply a shame that will never raise your head.

But when Zheng Sanbao looked at the dog demon who claimed to be the king, he couldn't help but laugh. The arrow king was just an ordinary dog ​​demon. Compared with other monsters, he should have eaten two more drops of imperial juice. However, at most, he only had less than five hundred years of practice. He dared to call himself the king arrogantly, which almost made him embarrassed.

After Zheng Sanbao finished laughing, anger suddenly arose in his heart, and he felt like he was being tricked. He took out a talisman and shook it gently. The talisman suddenly burned, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder was entangled.

This scene immediately shocked the monsters. When they reached out, there were dark clouds and lightning shining. Such methods were beyond the monsters' imagination.

In their eyes, except for the more powerful firearms, humans are extremely weak. Any little monster can kill at will in humans. They have lived a free and easy life over the years, which has strengthened their arrogant mentality.

Seeing the monsters being suppressed, Zheng Sanbao felt very happy, but when the monsters roared together, clouds burst out, revealing their true colors, including dogs, cats, mice, rabbits, etc. Each one was several times larger than the size they had before they turned into monsters. It was a group of wild beasts, rushing towards them, with amazing momentum.

The ideas of those monsters are different from those of Zheng Sanbao. Even if Zheng Sanbao shows extraordinary means, it is like a dog who bites people without being hurt.

They won't be afraid without seeing some true blood.

The monsters started to change, and Zheng Sanbao was not afraid. He pointed at the dog monster who was rushing in front with his right hand and shouted softly: "Thunder come!"

With a loud bang, a thunder thunder broke out from the dark clouds in the sky. After the dog demon flashed by a flash of lightning, the dog demon fell to the ground, its whole body was charred, and its limbs were twitching, but it could still move even though it was struck by lightning.

This made Zheng Sanbao a little angry: "Boy, is your life quite strong? Take another thunder technique for me!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Sanbao pointed again, and another thunder fell. The lightning lingered, completely turning the dog demon into a ball of coke.

The talisman released by Zheng Sanbao was not an ordinary thunder talisman drawn by himself, but was given by his master. It was called the Thunder Cloud Talisman. Although it was not as good as the golden and jade square thunder talisman drawn by Yang Chenyu, it was also covered with the Thunder Du Si seal.

Releasing a dark cloud from the sky, which can be used to release ten thunder and its power is enough to deal with such monsters that have been in charge of hundreds of years.

The king of the monsters was knocked to the ground by a thunder, which shocked the monsters who were rushing towards them. Their rushing momentum suddenly slowed down, but Zheng Sanbao seized the opportunity and fell thunder repeatedly.

Under the four thunders, except for one thunder that was slightly crooked and did not hit, the other three thunders hit the three monsters in the front position, and a burst of burnt stinking came.

The monsters looked frightened and uneasy as the three monsters fell to the ground. The three monsters' Taoist practice was far worse than that of dog monsters. They fell down and died in an instant, and they could not even thrust.

In less than a few breaths, four monsters died. For these monsters, they already knew that they had hit the support board, and that the support board was very hard.

Almost no one reminded that these monsters spontaneously dispersed, each chose a direction and fled desperately. This did not involve the monster's practice, but came from fear deep in the bloodline.

"Want to escape? Go!"

Seeing the monsters escaping everywhere, Zheng Sanbao felt very happy and beat the fallen dog was his favorite. With a light shout, the sword ball held in his left hand turned into a stream of light and rushed out.

The monsters were in a hurry to escape, so they were not careful of the flying swords that were rushing from behind. The flying swords slashed past the monster's neck. The monster had only had time to run a few steps, and the head flew out, and a blood arrow suddenly rushed out of the broken neck.

The flying sword that was flying rapidly only drew a big circle near the Taoist temple. The dozen cat demons who escaped the fastest were cut off their heads and returned to the spot.

The slower monsters were also killed by Zheng Sanbao with thunder. When Zhao Jun and Guo Jiming rushed out of the inner courtyard, there was only a frightened rat demon left in the Taoist temple. Kneeling on the ground, the killing god Zheng Sanbao, kowtowed and begging for mercy. Above its head, a flying sword shining with a glimmer of light was slowly circling.

The rat demon was really scared to death. The cold air from the flying sword on his head almost made its bone marrow frozen. Unfortunately, the crossbone in his throat had not yet melted, and his words were blurred, making it so anxious that it burst into tears.

Seeing the bloody smell of monsters everywhere and the bloody smell in their noses, Guo Jiming was immediately excited. Before he could get closer, he bowed to Zheng Sanbao from afar: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, fellow Taoist, eliminate evil spirits, and save Lan Yuanguan's more than ten lives. He did not thank him for his great kindness. I knelt down to the fellow Taoist."

Zheng Sanbao was about to kill the rat demon when he heard a sound from the gate of the inner courtyard. He immediately remembered the purpose of his trip and did not dare to neglect it. If Guo Jiming was killed by a monster, no matter how many monsters he killed in this trip, it would be considered a failure. I don’t know how the master would punish him.

Therefore, Zheng Sanbao didn't care that the rat demon was kowtowing and begging for mercy. He rushed over and supported Guo Jiming who was about to kneel down, and sang a promise: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, fellow Taoist is so polite. I am Zheng Sanbao, the eldest disciple of Anziyu, the Qinglong Daotu, came to Lanyuanguan on the order of the Taoist Lord to find Guo Jiming Guanguan. I hope the Taoist Lord will tell you about Guo Guanguan's whereabouts!"

When Guo Jiming heard what Zheng Sanbao said, he felt a little confused. He had never heard of the Qinglong Taoist vein. Could it be the immortal sect that has never been hidden in the world for thousands of years? I think so. Although this fellow Taoist looks young, the method of waving his hand to thunder and flying out a flying sword to kill monsters is not something that ordinary Taoist sects can do.
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