Ninth Uncle World: I let the old man uncover the coffin!

"People from the Demon Slayer Alliance are here!"

On the side, Xuan Kui, who was still chatting and laughing, was startled.

Not surprised by the arrival of the Demon Slayer Alliance, but surprised that Ren Weiyong would perceive it.

"Get ready, at most one day, people from the Demon Slayer Alliance will arrive at Jiuyin Mountain!"

Ren Weiyong said.

"Okay! Then the king will go to prepare!"

Xuan Kui nodded, and led Shi Gongle and Sony to fly away.

Before leaving, Xuan Kui and Ren Weiyong looked at each other and smiled.

The smiles of the two people were extremely cold!

Come on, come on, play Boda!

Let the land of Western Hunan be completely turned into a paradise for demons from now on!

……

After Xuan Kui left.

Dong Xiaoyu, Liu Yuting and other monsters came out from the side hall.

The wolf demon and snake demon who were in charge of guarding the mountain gate were also recalled.

All the monsters on Jiuyin Mountain gathered here, and there were hundreds of them.

Their eyes sparkled with bloodthirsty excitement.

In this battle, maybe they will all fall!

Ren Weiyong has already told them that there may be twenty or thirty archmages here!

There are thousands of ordinary mages.

Judging from the comparison of the combat power of the two sides, Jiuyin Mountain has no chance of winning at all.

But these monsters are different from other places, they only have madness in their eyes and no fear!

Because this is Jiuyin Mountain!

Because the person leading them is Ren Weiyong!

They believed that no matter what the situation, Ren Weiyong would be the same as before and lead them to victory!

And if this battle can be won and survived, their harvest must be equally astonishing!

Just like the blood of the cultivators killed during this period, Ren Weiyong didn't take any of it at all, and all the monsters enjoyed it for themselves, allowing their realm to soar.

If this battle can be won, the essence and blood of those mages alone will be enough to push their realm to several levels!

What the demons cultivated is the way to survive against the sky!

Survive in the cracks, seek fortune in death!

Ren Weiyong nodded slightly when he saw the monsters manifesting themselves.

Among these monsters, even Liu Yuting, who was the weakest, also had a determined face without any timidity.

"With today's battle, the land of Xiangxi will definitely turn around, and the mountains and rivers will change color."

"Everyone, follow me to meet the enemy."

Ren Weiyong said loudly.

"Yes!"

All the monsters suddenly responded.

Ren Weiyong didn't say any more, and led the demons to the top of Jiuyin Mountain.

The mountain wind was hunting, blowing the hem of Ren Weiyong's clothes.

With a calm face, Ren Weiyong stood with his hands behind his back, looking to the northwest.

He could feel that there was a force capable of destroying the world, rolling in.

……

The vanguard of the Demon Slaying Alliance has come to Renjia Town in mighty form.

The striker is the second elder of the Maoshan School, Shi Kanshan.

Behind him are all direct disciples of the Maoshan School.

Shi Kanshan was wearing Taoist robes, with an arrogant demeanor, he didn't pay attention to the people of Renjia Town at all, as if his feet were on the ground, he felt ashamed.

"Second Master, this is Renjia Town."

The four-eyed Taoist priest introduced next to him.

"Hmph, a filthy place. The old man came here once decades ago. I can't think of a hundred years later, it will still be the same."

Shi Ganshan shook his head.

"Don't wait too long, quickly go to Jiuyin Mountain to capture Ren Weiyong, and then we will go back to the ancestral courtyard of Maoshan Mountain. If you stay a little longer in this place where evil spirits live, the old man will defile my spirit body."

"But, the uncle asked us to wait... yes, the disciple will go now."

Simu wanted to tell everyone to wait for the people behind, but seeing Shi Kanshan's impatient eyes, he changed his words immediately.

The Taoist priest with four eyes took the lead and walked in the direction of Jiuyin Mountain. As soon as he reached the foot of Jiuyin Mountain, he found many residents of Renjia Town, carrying melons and fruit incense candles, sitting around a statue to worship.

"Well, where is the god of hair in this mountain?"

Shi Kanshan frowned, and ordered: "Simu, Qianhe, you two go and have a look."

"Yes, Second Martial Uncle."

Daoist Simu and Daoist Qianhe hurried to check, and came back not long after.

"Reporting to the second uncle, these people are all people from the nearby ten miles and eight villages. According to them, the dead god Ren Weiyong of Jiuyin Mountain is enshrined in that temple!" Said the priest with four eyes.

"What? Ren Weiyong is just a zombie, and he was enshrined on the altar? It's ridiculous!"

Shi Kanshan was the most irritable of all the elders, not to mention he had a feud with Ren Weiyong for murdering his son, so he snorted coldly and walked towards the Zombie Temple.

"Look at the old man blasting this zombie temple!"

A villager near Renjia Town thought he was here to pay homage to Ren Weiyong, and said with a smile, "Master, if you want to worship the god of zombies, you need to wait in line first. When the people inside come out, Then go in in batches."

"Fool! Go away!"

Shi Kanshan broke out in a cold sweat, his eyes were like lightning, and he shot at him.

"Ah! Eyes...my eyes!"

Suddenly, the villager screamed and covered his eyes with his hands, and countless blood flowed from his eye sockets.

"Old Li!"

"Old Li! What's wrong with you?"

Immediately, the villagers' companions and friends gathered around and glared at Shi Kanshan!

"A mere ant, dare to look at this old man like this?"

Shi Kanshan twisted his eyebrows, and suddenly the aura of the peak of the great mage dispersed, and with a bang, the villagers were crushed to their knees, and their knees were smashed.

This move is still not relieved, Shi Ganshan raised his eyes to look at the temple of Zombie.

"Hmph, a place to hide the filth."

The next moment, a golden nine-section whip appeared in Shi Kanshan's hand.

The stone drove down the mountain casually!

Boom~~!

In an instant, the Zombie Temple collapsed and turned into ruins.

Countless people inside were crushed under the ruins, screaming heart-piercingly.

"Ah! My child!"

"my leg!!"

"Mother! Wake up and talk to the baby! Smelly Taoist priest, you kill my mother, I will fight you!"

Shi Kanshan's original intention was to destroy this obtrusive, stiff temple, and had no intention of hurting anyone, but since he had already accidentally hurt it, it must have been hurt.

Who let this group of ignorant people worship zombies.

Ren Weiyong, the chief villain, must be punished, and these demon believers can also be killed!

Shi Kanshan held the nine-section golden whip in his hand, and wanted to kill the weeds and roots.

"The sky is clear and the earth spirits give me a god, give me a magic talisman... Ding!"

The four-eyed Taoist next to him finally couldn't bear it anymore and cast a fixing spell.

It's just that he didn't dare to stop Shi Kanshan, but instead stopped the crazy people around him.

"Second Master, they are just ordinary people..." Simu opened his arms and blocked Shi Kanshan.

"Hmph! Ordinary people dare to fight with Maoshan Immortal Master? I think they are all thugs who were bewitched by Ren Weiyong!"

Shi Ganshan looked at the four-eyed priest coldly.

"Since you are bewitched, then you are not guilty of death."

Daoist Qianhe, who has always been upright, couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up to support Daoist Simu.

"You...huh, the benevolence of women!"

Shi Ganshan shook his head, regardless of the two of them, he walked towards Jiuyin Mountain.

Only a wail remained.

To him, he is the elder of Maoshan, a fairy-like figure among mortals, some ordinary people, nothing more than ants, and there is no need to care too much.

On the contrary, the two disciples, Simu and Qianhe, dared to contradict him, what a rotten tree!

After Shi Qianshan left, Taoist Priest Simu and Priest Qianhe looked at the mess, with deep melancholy in their eyes.

They glanced at each other and knew each other's decision.

Let's not go to Jiuyin Mountain.

Stay here to help the villagers...

Many days later, when they recalled this decision, they still had lingering fears.

life and death,

There is often a trace of kindness in it.

Chapter 103

After half a day.

The full moon rises.

Mao Changqing led a large force to arrive.

"This is Jiuyin Mountain?"

Mao Changqing raised his head and looked towards Jiuyin Mountain, squinting his eyes.

Shi Kanshan nodded, and said: "I have cleared out the surrounding people and cast a net. This time, none of the monsters in Jiuyin Mountain can escape!"

"Okay." Mao Changqing turned his head and ordered lightly:

"Everyone, put on the invisibility talisman and sneak up, it's best to kill Ren Weiyong silently!"

"Yes!"

Those great mages and mages responded one after another, and then each took out an invisibility talisman from the yin and yang bag, and stuck it on his forehead.

Immediately, their aura became thinner and their figures became indistinct.