"Take me with you." When Zhuque saw that his boss was already standing on his mount and flew over, of course he wanted to fly over immediately. But before Zhuque could cast spells, Pang Taiju had already grabbed Zhuque's neck of clothes.

"Take you with me? Are you wrong?" Zhuque looked at Pang Taiju with extreme contempt, "If you are a beauty, I can still consider it."

"Take me with you."

"Damn, do you let go?" Zhuque saw that Qing Lan and others had already flown over, and before he could pass by himself, he suddenly became a little anxious.

Zhuque felt that if Pang Taijiu pulled him away, he would kick Pang Taijiu away.

"I'm not a beauty, but I'm a master of formations. Maybe there is a magic circle over there..." But Pang Taiju's words made Zhuque give up the idea of ​​kicking him away.

Because although I usually think this guy is not very good, at least he is still a master in formation.

So after thinking about it, Zhuque nodded. "Okay, I'll take you there."

"I knew you were a good person." When Pang Taiju heard what Zhuque said, he happily leaned on Zhuque's back.

"My case, what are you doing?" But Zhuque was startled by Pang Taijiu's actions and suddenly stopped, making Pang Taijiu almost fall into a dog's shit. "I'm not homosexual."

"You, you don't stumbling around me, why do you take me there?" Pang Taiju looked at Zhuque with great grievance, and decided that after he went back, he must first learn the wind control technique, and so on, so as not to ask his grandfather to sue his grandmother.

"I'll take you there, do you still have to carry you?" Zhuque looked at Pang Taiji and smiled very awesomely.

Zhuque stroked his hands, and before Pang Taiju could react, he saw a purple light curtain suddenly appear around him, wrapping him inside.

"What is this?" Pang Taiji looked at the light curtain around him curiously, and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

"This is a purple flame cover, which is used to protect you." Zhuque looked at Pang Taiji and smiled strangely.

"To protect me?" Pang Taijiu was stunned for a moment. Seeing Zhuque's weird smile, when he felt something was wrong, Zhuque had already pinched the magic trick.

"The whirlwind of fire."

"Ah--" Just as Zhuque's magic was finished, a tornado composed of flames wrapped Pang Tai giants. Pang Tai giant had no time to let out a pig-killing scream. The whirlwind of flames rolled Pang Tai Gi to the Sixiang Kanli Hall where Zhao Lingjun and others were.

When he had a "bang" sound and fell into the courtyard of Sixiang Kanli Palace, Pang Taiju could not even tell the difference between the south and north. Pang Taiju only felt that he was stuffed into a washing machine and spinning for a long time, even his internal organs were spraying out of his mouth.

"Haha. How about it, it feels good." But Suzaku, who flew over afterwards, said gloatingly. "Do you want to do it again?"

"You..." After Pang Taiju finally stood up, he wanted to fight Zhuque desperately.

But when Pang Taiju stood up, he saw two rippling pools not far away from him, Pang Taiju was stunned, because Pang Taiju suddenly saw that under the clear water surface of the two pools, there seemed to be black gas flowing.

"Damn, it turns out it was him." When Pang Taiju was about to walk forward to see what happened, Zhuque had already jumped into the Sixiang Kanli Hall, which was as chaotic as an open toilet.

When Zhuque Yue Yue entered, Zhao Lingjun was turning the person lying on him. Zhuque suddenly recognized the person who was lying face down, Zhang Mingzhen, the elder of Maoshan who had set up a seven-star demon-killing sword formation in the Lingguan Hall and killed himself once.

But now Zhang Mingzhen is stiff and cold, and has no breath. He has been dead for a long time. "Damn it. It must be that guy just now." Zhuque suddenly thought of Mu Daolin, who ran from this hall to the last palace of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.

"Who is this person?" After hearing the surprised voices of Zhuque and others, Pang Taiju did not carefully check the two pools that seemed to have black air flowing. He trotted all the way to Zhao Lingjun and others in the Sixiang Kanli Hall. When he saw that the old Taoist lying in front of him was already completely breathless, he was also shocked.

"This person is the elder of Maoshan Sect, Zhang Mingzhen." Zhao Lingjun stood up and nodded to Pang Taiji.

"Brother Zhao Lingjun, that's..." As soon as Zhao Lingjun answered Pang Taijiu, Bai Loli let out another scream of exclamation.

"What?" Zhao Lingjun followed Bai Loli's gaze, but saw a statue of the god in the Sixiang Kanli Hall, revealing a pair of legs.

"Damn." Before Zhao Lingjun could walk forward, Zhuque had already jumped there at once, but Zhuque was shocked when he saw it.

"Damn." Zhao Lingjun didn't know what surprised Zhuque so much, but after walking forward and taking a look, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but say something swearing.

On the open space behind this statue in the corner of the Sixiang Kanli Hall, there were corpses lying all over the ground. Zhao Lingjun just glanced at it and recognized these people, which were Liang Tangxiang and others who had set up the Seven-Star Demon-killing Array with Zhang Mingzhen.

"Boss, is that the person named Mu Daolin Maga Jue?" As soon as he saw the scene in front of him, Zhuque couldn't help but remember the news he saw in an old newspaper in the guard room of Huajingyuan Community.

"Why did he kill his Maoshan Sect?" Pang Taiju was also stunned by the scene in front of him.

Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath, looked at Qing Lan and others around him, but couldn't speak, because everything in front of him was really incredible.

"These statues..." Zhao Lingjun was wondering if he would ask all the Wu Sect to come over, so he simply flattened the last hall of Maoshan Sect and pulled Mu Daolin out to ask what was going on, but Qinglan said to Zhao Lingjun.

"What?" After hearing Qing Lan's words, Zhao Lingjun, Zhuque and others immediately looked at the statues around them.

There are only four statues in the Sixiang Kanli Hall, and the locations are quite conspicuous. However, when Zhao Lingjun and others first came in, all their attention was attracted by Zhang Mingzhen lying on the ground, so they did not carefully look at these four statues.

"Brother Zhao Lingjun, why don't these four statues look like gods, but rather like monsters."

At this time, when Qinglan mentioned it, everyone looked at it, even the beauty of Bai Loli, a junior high school student, saw the problem.

These four statues seem to be carved in black jade. One statue is surrounded by flames, one statue is surrounded by clouds and mist, while the other two are covered with iron armor and a belt of water.

These four statues all look majestic, but they all have hideous faces. How can they smell like a god?

Zhao Lingjun looked carefully at the four statues and did not find any characters each representing, but he also felt that the four statues were indescribable and did not look like statues of Taoist gods at all.

While he was shocked and suspicious, Zhao Lingjun suddenly heard a smug laughter from the Taiyuan Palace when he entered the palace for the last time of the Nine Sky Wanfu Palace.

"Damn, you're just laughing. Wait until we kill you and catch you, and use a whip dipped in pepper to see if you can still laugh." Zhuque suddenly heard that the burst of laughter was from Mu Daolin who escaped into the Taiyuan Hall, so Zhuque couldn't help but shout at the Taiyuan Hall.

If Zhuque had followed Zhuque's original temper, after hearing the sensual laughter from Mu Daolin, he had already rushed into the Taiyuan Hall not far away in front of him. However, after being killed in the first level of cultivation, Zhuque was much more cautious, so after shouting, Zhuque looked at Zhao Lingjun with a gaze, hoping that Zhao Lingjun would first order everyone to demolish the only remaining temple of Maoshan Sect, so that he could go in and catch the perverted, laughing guy who was still in the *** and give him a lesson.

"Want to kill in? You can pass that level first." But as soon as Suzaku's voice fell, Mu Daolin in the Taiyuan Hall let out another loud laugh.

"careful."

As soon as Mu Daolin's laughter sounded, Zhao Lingjun and others found a strong demonic aura emanating from the four statues of the Sixiang Kanli Hall.

"Damn." Zhuque suddenly felt that the demonic aura emitted from the statue of the mist was exactly the same as the demonic aura emitted from the blue cloud that swept away Zhang Mingzhen and others in the Lingguan Hall.

"Welcome to my world." When Zhuque felt that the demonic aura emitted from the statue of the mist was exactly the same as the demonic aura emitted from the blue cloud that swept away Zhang Mingzhen and others, the four statues of the gods turned into four clouds of different colors with a "whimper".

And when the statue of the god shrouded in clouds and mist turned into a blue cloud, such a sound rang out in it.

"Damn, who do you think you are? Do you want to make a world of creation? Return it to my world?" Judging from the amazing demonic aura, Zhuque could be sure that the one who transformed into four clouds was just monsters. In the world, what monsters dared to pretend to be a god in front of Zhuque, one of the four major beasts? So Zhuque didn't even think about it, a samadhi true fire shot towards the green clouds.

“Huh?”

"Free Ming Wang Formation!"

As soon as Zhuque made a move, he heard two different sounds. The first sound was from four clouds and a red cloud. It seemed that he was very surprised to see the Samadhi True Fire emitted by Zhuque.
Chapter completed!