Yu Ji is planning and she will be the governor of this situation.

Today, the tasks she arranged for me were summarizing only a few words: "Pretending to be a slut, bragging, and making trouble!"

One of the thirty-six strategies is called creating something out of nothing.

My goal is to show how powerful the Evil God Sect is and how many masters are hidden behind me.

I snorted coldly and said, "You Maoshan, are aggressive, don't think I'm easy to bully. Whoever dares to force me again, don't blame me for slaughtering Maoshan!"

The crowd suddenly became boiling.

"Washing Maoshan in blood? The boy is not afraid of the wind and his tongue flashing. Why are you talking about why?"

"Not bad! The reincarnation of the demon god is amazing? What's more, the demon god who has not awakened is simply funny."

"Your little evil magic is a bit weird, then your opponent today is two thousand disciples of Maoshan! You are dead!"

"That's right, we can drown you if we spit on each other!"

...

Those who said these words were all disciples with low Taoism, and those who were truly outstanding, such as Gong Yunbo and others, all frowned.

This is how people are. The less capable they are, the more arrogant they are. This thing is like in the circle of friends. The more they lack anything, the more they show off. Those who have no money show off their life, and those who are shameless have to take face...

One person took the lead, everyone followed the crowd, and they all started to mock and scold.

I'm sure if there were only one or a few people, I would be scaring them to pee.

Finally someone took action!

Another magical instrument and talismans flew around. Seven Taoist disciples set up a formation in the distance, and they actually summoned dark clouds to suppress the top, and divine thunder struck them.

I sneered: "Let you see how many times my art of calming the years can be used! The years are still!"

Just as the attack fell on my head, I once again used the art of quiet time.

Within ten meters, seven or eight Maoshan disciples were controlled within the range.

I held Nangong Xuewu's hand and walked forward in vain, ignoring these trapped disciples. Whether they were dead or alive, they had to rely on the will of heaven, and had nothing to do with me.

In thirty seconds, I took the evil pill prepared by Yu Ji for me, three of them who had been practicing Taoism for seven hundred years, and their magic power was instantly replenished and they walked out of the range.

The divine thunder fell in the sky, and a roar broke through the world. The seven disciples of the formation combined together were as powerful as Xiong Wei, and they should not be underestimated.

Thunder and lightning were like spiritual snakes, winding and intertwining, attacking the seven or eight people.

After a series of screams, seven or eight people were charred all over, lying on the ground, unconscious.

At this time, a young man came out of the crowd, with ordinary qualifications and high cultivation. He shouted: "A disciple under Xuanxu Sect obeys the order and set up the thirty-six Heavenly Gang Formation!"

Thirty-six Taoist disciples flew up in minutes and landed in all directions.

Each of these disciples held a long sword in his hand and blessed the talismans on his body. The talismans attracted the power of the Tiangang, blessed them, and set up a powerful formation to surround me.

I frowned and was secretly surprised.

To be honest, I don’t despise them. These disciples are really weak. The strongest one is only three hundred years of Taoism, and the weaker one is only two hundred years of Taoism.

However, they set up the formation at this moment, which put me into unbearable pressure.

This kind of pressure is like facing Qingyun.

Facing everyone is like facing thirty-six people.

Their mana, when combined together, is a whole.

And these thirty-six Heavenly Gang formations are very mysterious.

They are always far away from me, and the art of quiet time is completely useless.

The long sword flew and stabbed me to the fullest.

I didn't plan to use invisibility. But at this moment, I have no choice.

I put my arms around Nangong Xuewu's waist, hugged the girl in my arms, and said quietly to invisibility in my heart.

In an instant, my figure disappeared without a trace.

Hoho...

Yes, I'm not very good.

In terms of the depth of magic power, the depth of Taoism, and even all the disciples on the Maoshan Immortal List can suppress me without any suspense.

However, in my "Qi Shu Ghost Sutra", Taoism is against the will of heaven.

With the art of quiet time and invisibility, no one can do anything to me until I have completely thrown out one of my skills.

Bang bang bang bang...

One person and one foot.

I kicked thirty-six Taoist disciples backwards.

They screamed and lay on the ground, spitting blood in their mouths, struggling to get up.

The invisibility technique can last for five minutes, and there is still half left now. Don't waste it.

I targeted the more powerful of these disciples, rushed over, and put a weak talisman on each of them.

The invisibility effect ended, and I sneered all over the corners of my mouth. I stood in the crowd, looked around, and shouted: "Come on, let me see your Maoshan magic, all Taoist elites, don't let me down!"

The Maoshan disciples dare not go there.

They took a few steps back one by one, cautious and guarded against me.

Those who have been hit by the weak talisman are even more afraid to get on.

They don't go, but I won't waste this opportunity.

I blessed a divine movement talisman on myself and rushed forward directly.

The first one gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it! You actually used magic tricks on me!"

Get out!

I slapped him away with a slap.

The second one, with anger on his face: "Maoshan Holy Land, before Shangqing Hall, how can you be a demon arrogant? Heaven and earth are invincible, Qiankun takes advantage of the momentum to kill demons and eliminate thunder in his palm, and hurry up as the law!"

Law is a big deal!

I kicked him in the chest. This guy squirted out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground.

There is a pointed monkey cheek in the distance, with a vulgar face, especially like Master Jia Dao.

He was asking for the gods to come on: "Liu Ding and Liu Jia, the heavenly soldiers and generals, the gods obeyed the orders, Laojun opened his eyes, lowered his divine power, slayed demons and eliminated demons... the order!"

I'm a damn egg!

I rushed up and was about to attack him.

When this guy saw me, he was so scared that he suddenly shuddered, then he screamed strangely, shouting: "I'm dizzy..."

Before he finished speaking, his head tilted and he really fainted.

Three minutes later, I stood on the incense burner one meter high in front of the hall. Smoke rose in the incense burner. I hugged the beauty and looked down on the world. Among the crowd, more than a dozen weak talismans were blessed by me. The most powerful Maoshan disciples present fell to the ground, vomiting blood in their mouths, and could not struggle.

I looked down on all living beings, looked down on the world, and sneered: "A thousand years of inheritance, the righteous way is a group of people who deceive the world and steal the reputation and are useless. Maoshan, but that's it!"

And at this moment, in the sky, a woman's voice suddenly sounded: "Young-mouthed child, speaks wildly, and the reputation of Maoshan is not allowed to be slandered?"

In the crowd, the excitement and excitement of Taoist disciples came from the crowd: "Master Wuchen, Master Wuchen is here! This time, Huangquan will definitely die. Master Wuchen is the second in the God List. In that competition ten years ago, she was a whisk of the Luo mortals, and no one could defeat her. She almost defeated the leader and became the first. Master Luo Wuchen is a talented person who was looking for immortals twice in his dreams. She has a body of immortal arts and is connected to the mysterious heaven. Huangquan will definitely die today!"

(End of this chapter)
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