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Chapter 80 Impeachment
Zhao Sanyuan's inner resistance to Yiguandao is self-evident.

From the original haunting incident of the engineering team to the transformation of the old man of the Li family into evil spirits, they all have their shadow, especially the massacre of Li Dongzhi. To this day, we still don’t know what the purpose behind it is.

After the Guo Songling rebellion against Feng, the Sandwich Teahouse opened, and Zhao Sanyuan almost forgot about Yiguandao.

But the cloud never dissipated.

And in terms of strength, Huang Aiminzhao is more powerful than Li Guyu. Strictly speaking, they are completely on two levels. The former is at least a great altar leader of Guandao, or even a higher-level existence.

It’s fucking thunder and fart, hurry up!

"Three yuan, are you okay?"

Kang Muang helped Zhao Sanyuan up. The kick was really hard, and it felt like several of his ribs were broken.

Facing a strong enemy, many coordinated attacks did not have much effect.

It was almost impossible to retreat. Huang Aimin was so murderous now that just exposing his back to him would most likely kill him on the spot.

"You can still hold on, Lao Kang, tell me the truth. Do you still have any special skills in your hands?"

If it comes to dealing with evil spirits, neither of them is considered to be at their wits end, but the other person is a living person, a living person who has practiced advanced sorcery, and is simply an enhanced version of the original Mao Shan Bald Man.

It is one of the most critical moments in his life. Zhao Sanyuan must know how much fighting strength Kang Muang still has and then formulate the next strategy.

but.

Huang Aimin would not give them any time to communicate at all. He made a gesture with his hands and drew three circles in front of him.

"Disciple raised his eyes and looked at Huang Tian. All the masters are beside him."

"Drag a knife and teach a ruler to turn into goose feathers, and an iron pole and a copper jacket can be turned into a grass lantern."

"The gold and silver in the roll are soaked in water, and the twelve flowers are in honor of the immortal."

Twelve bloody paper bats flew out from behind Huang Aimin, and each group flashed with dazzling light, sweeping away like a black cloud.

bang——

The gong sounded!
Zhao Sanyuan struck the gong hard, but the twelve paper bats only trembled slightly, almost unrestrained.

Kang Muang, who was next to him, once again raised the fire candle and prepared to repeat the same trick. Facing these things, fire was naturally the best to use.

But before he could recite the curse, he suddenly saw two dry tentacles rushing out of the ground and rolling towards Zhao Sanyuan.

Without any time to hesitate, Kang Muang threw away the candle and rushed forward, tightly grasping the two withered tentacles, and his hands were all bloody in an instant.

"and also!?"

Zhao Sanyuan was shocked and quickly dragged Kang Muang back.

At the same time, he realized that he had fallen into a fatal misunderstanding.

Indeed, the Four Ghosts Soul-Training Technique represents four powerful evil spirits, but it does not mean that Huang Aimin does not practice other ghosts!

Perhaps Huang Aimin arranged the barrier on the upper floor of the pavilion to hide the last unexpected trump card!

Damn it!
Rumbling--

The ground roiled, and the fifth evil spirit with an indescribable shape revealed its true form.

It is completely made up of various kinds of rotten weird organs, including eyes bigger than lanterns, intestines flying randomly, a giant heart that is rotten outwards, etc. Even if you just take a look at it, you will feel extreme discomfort and panic.

There is a powerful enemy in front and a paper bat on the side. The situation has taken a turn for the worse.

It was too late for Kang Muang to pick up the fire candle. Moreover, in order to save Zhao Sanyuan, his hands had been scraped to pieces by the fifth evil spirit. Zhao Sanyuan was the only one who could respond quickly at this moment.

puff!
The tip of the tongue was full of blood and sprayed on the surface of the gong. After applying it for a week, the palm of the right palm turned into a hammer. The bent middle finger and index finger were slightly tilted forward to hit the gong hard.

The flying blood paper bats were hit by an invisible force on the ground, struggling violently.

Zhao Sanyuan had to admit that Huang Aimin, that bastard, was insidious enough. Even without the four ghosts around him, he could still gain the upper hand. He was ridiculously strong.

There were few choices before me.

Invite a fairy to come to you?Useless.

With one against four, Uncle Guan could easily hold off the four ghosts, but it was different with Lao Qiao's upper body. It was only a matter of time before he was defeated in front of the four ghosts and Huang Aimin. In the end, both himself and Lao Kang would die.

Let Uncle Guan fight for cause and effect to kill Huang Aimin?
Then I would rather die!
Kang Muang also knew that he was forced to the edge of the cliff. If he didn't fight hard, he might have to be punished here, so he held his breath and concentrated.

The five fingers of the left back are brought together to pinch the Five Thunder Tiangang Jue first, then press the Yin pattern with the big fingers of both hands to make a fist and hide the armor, pinch the Tianlei Jue, and step on the right foot three times in a row while standing in the earthquake position.

Just when Kang Muang was about to risk his life to activate the curse, Zhao Sanyuan moved faster than him!
"call"

Zhao Sanyuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his mood quickly calmed down.

Sorry, old man, the situation forced me to use this trick.

After exhaling the turbid air, blood smeared across his cheek in his hand, and he placed two fingers between his eyebrows.

It's not a pinch, the movements are extremely weird.

But Chang Luo Guan, who was in the distance, secretly exclaimed something bad when he saw this scene. It immediately turned into a human form and swooped towards Zhao Sanyuan, with a very anxious look on its face.

"Tie up your upper body and let me take you to escape! Don't use this trick!"

turn a deaf ear.

Zhao Sanyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, held a yellowed scroll lightly with his right palm, and spoke with an ethereal and ringing voice.

"The way of heaven is constant, and the merits of the earth are outstanding."

"The most wonderful mysterious god, graceful and graceful."

"The sect of the spiritual official, the seven orifices are bright."

"The Three Emperors impeached and summoned, the Golden Court of Taihe."

"Please!"

The scroll suddenly shook and opened on its own, floating in front of Zhao Sanyuan. Although it was floating, it was not affected by any outside world and floated quietly in front of him.

It can't be said to be a wonderful painting, but it is lifelike, and it is a heroic armored warrior. The color of the ink has long been dim.

"Please again!"

The scroll shimmered with light, and the outlines of the generals in the painting gradually deepened in ink, filling the colors with lifelike colors. Then the scroll began to rotate around Zhao Sanyuan, getting faster and faster.

"Three please!"

In the afterimage of the rotating scroll, the upper body of the general's figure actually appeared behind Zhao Sanyuan like an illusion, measuring several feet and a half in size.

It is tall and mighty!
It's murderous!
It seemed like there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood and a furnace of purgatory behind it.

With two fingers intertwined on his forehead, Zhao Sanyuan's spiritual fire suddenly went out almost to the extreme.

next moment.

Zhao Sanyuan slowly raised his head, and there were three streaks of 'blood red' spreading backward from the corners of his eyes.

The eyes of the illusory warrior behind him suddenly opened, trailing blue light.

At the same time, in the deep mountains of Hanjiayu in Anshan, dozens of kilometers away, in the main hall of Fanlihua Village, the candle in front of the statue of Xue Dingshan spontaneously ignited without fire, startling the old Taoist priest who was taking a nap. I ran out and lost one of my shoes.

The sudden situation made Kang Muang swallow the curse hard, his eyes almost flew out of the lenses, and he was completely confused about what was going on.

Shaman invites God?

its not right!
Even a master who has danced as a great god for decades only uses himself as a carrier to ask gods to lend him magical powers, right?

But the Sanyuan brother in front of him seemed to have directly transferred his spirit!
“Young man Xiaoxiao, I’m going to capture you without any restraint!”

Zhao Sanyuan King Kong glared angrily, and the illusory half-length battle general was completely in sync with it.

The loud shouting was like rolling thunder, deafening!
(End of this chapter)