Uncle Jiu: Hang up and ask for magic, I will become a god by spreading beans.

"Garbage is garbage, so what if there is more.

Zhang Yuan didn't care at all, the body protection poison dragon with golden light ignored him, and at most interfered with his actions.

Several golden rays of light pierced the night sky, the four poisonous dragons were cut off, and the ghost qi was extinguished by Dasheng's golden light, preventing it from resurrecting again.

The disorderly blood trough on the altar erupted with green light, and wisps of turbid demonic qi drilled out, frantically pouring into the body of Old Lady Ren.

"Not good!" The golden light on the divine sword condensed at one point, and Zhang Yuan slashed out a sword light at the body of the Qing Ying Ghost General.

The sword light carried an indomitable momentum, slashing at the black curtain where the green ghost would condense with demonic energy.

One by one, black hands stretched out from the curtain, forcibly grabbed the sword light, consumed the power contained in it, and finally completely collapsed.

"It's useless!" The full force of the blow didn't have any effect, and he didn't even touch the shady scene, which made Zhang Yuan a little shocked.

Fire talismans rained down like arrows into the black curtain, and the roaring explosions resounded throughout the forest.

The black smoke dissipated, revealing the black curtain that had been blown open by the gap, and as soon as a few people wanted to take the opportunity to get in, the surrounding demonic qi frantically rushed to the gap and blocked it.

"The demonic qi is extremely yin and evil, and only the treasures of the most yang and the strongest can be broken. "Uncle Jiu, who put away the fire talisman, has a certain understanding of the shady scene after experiencing some indiscriminate bombardment.

"Zhiyang Zhigang, isn't this easy to get!Senior brother, you..."

"Hmph!" The

dark green light illuminated Uncle Jiu's gloomy face, and the frightened four-eyed Taoist quickly shut up.

Uncle Nine should be a boy, right?

Zhang Yuan didn't dare to say this, the last person who said something similar to Uncle Nine was already three feet tall on the grave.

Maoshan allows disciples to marry, but as their cultivation increases, they become more and more pure-minded and have few desires, and few people form Taoist couples.

To put it bluntly, it is a group of singles and single dogs who die on the mountain, unless the world is in chaos, they will not come out for the rest of their lives.

Then the problem comes, the four-eyed Taoist is the junior brother of the ninth uncle, and his strength can rank in the top four among his peers, so he should be as pure and have few desires as the ninth uncle.

But listening to his words, it seems that he is no longer a child.

"What do you see, master, I am a jade tree in the wind, suave and suave, I don't know how many Taoist aunts there are when I was young, begging me to become a Taoist couple.

Zhang Yuan's strange gaze deeply stimulated the four-eyed Dao Chief.

Once upon a time, the four-eyed Taoist was known as the Maoshan generation of handsome talents, and I don't know how many Taoist aunts coveted his beauty.

Fortunately, he was determined and single-minded, so they did not succeed.

But who would have thought that on a dark and windy night, the boy with four eyes was lost.

Maoshan's Pure Yang Avenue missed him and made the current Ninth Uncle.

Every time I think of that night, my eyes will burst into tears, and my heart will be full of remorse.

"Alright, stop arguing. Pushing away the emotionally excited four-eyed Taoist, Uncle Nine took out the kettle from his pocket: "Ah Yuan, this difficult task will be handed over to you." The

kettle was forcibly stuffed into Zhang Yuan's arms, and Uncle Nine pulled the smiling four-eyed Taoist to try to break through the black curtain.

"This..." Zhang Yuan froze in place, his gaze subconsciously glancing at the red spirit who was recovering from his injuries.

In a grand manner, Zhang Yuan, who released the child's urine next to the female ghost, also blushed a little with a face as thick as cowhide.

But Zhang Yuan couldn't run too far, so he could only find a place that the red spirit couldn't see and release the essence of the child.

The sound of the water rattling is particularly crisp in the silence of the forest.

Hong Ling's eyes were closed, but she heard the conversation of the Ninth Uncle and the others clearly.

The unbearable sound of the water made her uneasy, and her mind involuntarily made up all kinds of pictures, which was simply unbearable.

A blush climbed up the slender jade neck, and the pretty face created by the white jade was stained with two fiery clouds.

"Phew

!" "Obscene!" Hong Ling gritted his silver teeth and took a sip, and Zhang Yuan was innocently scolded.

Zhang Yuan, who had lifted his pants, looked at the masterpiece in his hand with satisfaction, and ran to the altar with a fart.

"Green old ghost, try grandpa's child essence!" The

kettle was thrown above the black curtain, pierced by a sword light, and the water fell on the black curtain with a piercing sound.

The corroded hole spread throughout the black curtain, and the four hundred ghost stone pillars that were used as support cracked open, and the black curtain collapsed into countless demonic qi in an instant.

"It's really powerful!" "I knew that the boy urine was the nemesis of all demons, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"Then didn't I waste it all before, do you want to save a little while I'm still a child?"

"Bang!"

Just as Zhang Yuan was thinking wildly, an explosion came from the altar, gushing out a large amount of dark green ghost qi, and everything in the open space was covered with a layer of green mist.

The ghost qi in the green mist all came from the Qing Ying Ghost General, and his body exploded at the moment when the black curtain was completely shattered!

The corpse of the old lady Ren who was bound in mid-air broke through the stone pillar with four iron chains and disappeared in the green mist.

"Damn, I can't see anything. "The green mist is full of ghosts and demonic energy, and the tracing methods have lost their effect, and it is difficult to distinguish the direction.

"Who!" A figure flashed in the green mist, Zhang Yuan was vigilant around, and his spirit did not dare to relax a little.

The impending death of the Green Ghost is too suspicious for anyone with a brain to believe it.

"It's hard to happen, he's already... A sense of uneasiness swept through Zhang Yuan's body and mind, and terrible thoughts lingered.

The divine sword was dim under the corrosion of the green mist, and the golden light of the protective body on Zhang Yuan's body flickered, as if it was about to dissipate in the next moment.

"No!"

"If you go on like this, you have to be consumed to death."

Zhang Yuan's eyes flickered, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, and slapped his palm on the Golden Light Divine Sword.

The divine sword burst out countless golden rays, and everywhere it passed, the dark green ghost qi was completely annihilated.

The golden light pierced through the green mist, attracting the attention of the Ninth Uncle and the Four-Eyed Daoist.

The two of them, who did not have the golden light of protecting their bodies, could only rely on their strong cultivation to dispel the ghost qi.

The two of them, who knew that danger was approaching, also used their respective magical powers.

The calf folded into the rune paper fell to the ground and turned into a scalper, and the ninth uncle caressed the cow's head while silently reciting the incantation, and the ghost qi poured into the scalper's mouth under the strong suction.

The spiritual lantern painted with runes kept shaking, more than a dozen silver bells "jingled", and the four-eyed Taoist chief held the spiritual lantern in both hands and danced an exaggerated dance.

The spirit lamp burns the ghost energy, and the bell dispels the ghost energy, and the two work together seamlessly.

With the efforts of many people, the green mist quickly and completely dissipated, but the moonlight did not shine brightly.

The clouds accumulated in the sky, like a huge black curtain, which could not hold down people's breath.

Everything is gray, and only one figure in the sky and earth stands out, and the green one is particularly dazzling.

The turbid demonic aura covered the sky and the sun, and the old lady Ren with his eyes burning with demonic flames hung in the air, looking down at several people like ants, like a supreme troll!

On the stiff face of the old lady Ren, three expressions of greed, anger, and stupidity appeared at the same time.

Three kinds of eerie laughter seemed to come from hell, and the people who listened to it were creepy.

The previous chapters of the book will continue to be revised, but the main body of

the story remains the same, so don't worry.