Douluo Tianbang, my Sansheng Martial Spirit can't be hidden

Seeing that the people of Renjia Town were about to do something, it seemed that the black-robed Taoist priest wanted to look good if he didn't give an explanation and apologize.

"Ridiculous." The black-robed Taoist priest looked indifferent, and made a pinch with his fingers. With him as the center, his aura raged, automatically separating him from the residents of Renjia Town.

The next moment, he stepped into the mountain temple, looked up at Ren Weiyong's statue, and said, "Forget it, I'll smash your statue in front of everyone, and then go to Yinshan to find you and kill demons."

"cut!"

The black-robed Taoist slashed out again with a sword!

The backyard of the mountain temple.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai strode in anxiously, shook Uncle Jiu who was resting on the bed for a while, and said, "It's not good, Master, a black-robed Taoist priest came outside and said that Old Master Ren would be broken." statue of God!"

Uncle Jiu, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up with a jerk, his eyes flashed and he said, "What? I'll go and see!"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu didn't care about other things, and came to the compound of the Mountain Temple in a few steps, just in time to see the scene where the black-robed Taoist slashed at the statue of Ren Weiyong with his sword.

"receive!"

Uncle Jiu took a step forward, and the wide cuff of his right hand gave off a strong suction force, which wrapped around the black-robed Taoist priest's sword light, tightened it, and took it away.

"Lin Jiu from Maoshan?" The black-robed Taoist raised his eyebrows, and then said calmly: "Maoshan is also an upright Taoist school, and he takes killing demons and demons as his own responsibility. Why do you help the evil and help a zombie? Don't tell me, you don't know this majesty." Is it a zombie?"

With a wave of his right hand, Uncle Jiu set up a silence formation, so that the conversation between the two people could only be heard by the two of them. Then he took a deep breath and said, "Lin Jiu, a disciple of Poor Daoist Maoshan, what is your name, Fellow Daoist?"

"Poverty Ling Xuzi."

The black-robed Taoist replied lightly, but he didn't blow himself up.

Ling Xuzi?

Uncle Jiu thought about it, but he didn't come up with it. There was a mid-Gold Core Taoist named Ling Xuzi in that faction, but he didn't care. [-]. Longmen and so on, it's normal for him not to know each other.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Xuzi, to tell you the truth, this Weiyong Ren is indeed a zombie, but he didn't do evil, but instead took care of one side and took good care of the people in the seven nearby towns."

Before Uncle Jiu could finish speaking, Ling Xuzi interrupted contemptuously: "I didn't do any evil, Lin Jiu, this zombie represents the evil of time, it's ridiculous for you to say that! Get out of the way! Let Pindao destroy it first!" Let’s talk about this statue.”

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Fellow Taoist Ling Xuzi, it seems that you really want to destroy this statue today?"

"Of course!"

Ling Xuzi said without hesitation.

"Fellow Daoist Lingxuzi, please pass my level first!"

Uncle Jiu nodded when he heard the words, and said no more, a terrifying aura surged with him as the center.

"Golden core late stage?"

"No! This is the Nascent Soul Stage."

Ling Xuzi felt the rising momentum of Uncle Jiu, his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "No...impossible, how could you be in the Nascent Soul stage? Your senior brother Shi Jian said before that you Your strength is only in the late stage of foundation building. Even if the aura of heaven and earth changed drastically some time ago, how could it be possible for you to jump to so many levels at once with your talent?"

Qiu Sheng, who was watching the excitement, let out a sigh, and said with a smile: "Woo! This real Ling Xuzi, you are underestimating my master. His old man is more than that."

"That's right, our master has more than this level of strength. If you want to fight the old man, you are still far behind."

Wen Cai danced and said, looking lively and mischievous, but in Ling Xuzi's view, he was deliberately humiliating him.

"Hmph! So what if it's a Nascent Soul? Since he stood up for the monster, the poor Taoist will kill you and other masters first, and then you."

Ling Xuzi let out a cold snort, and the demon-slaying sword in his hand instantly swung out!

A brilliant sword beam slashed diagonally!

The power of this sword is much stronger than before!

"Xiao Daoer."

Facing the sword, Uncle Jiu smiled faintly, and with a thought, a white light enveloped his body.

"Crack!"

The sword glow slashed at the white light, but it didn't shake the white light at all.

"This...how is this possible? My sword has killed demons in the late Nascent Soul stage, but it can't shake your protective shield."

Ling Xuzi looked at Uncle Jiu in shock, and said puzzledly.

"Fellow Daoist, you have such a killing sword energy in the middle stage of the golden core. Are you a sword cultivator? In today's world, there are very few pure sword cultivators like you. You should work hard to practice, not Adhering to the so-called mentality of slaying demons and eliminating demons to walk the world, you must distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil."

Uncle Jiu nodded with a smile, and said with a normal face, in his opinion, this Ling Xuzi is a good young swordsman, with strong killing power and a strong sense of justice, and he dares to draw his sword in the face of the strong. Subdue it, then Ling Xuzi's future achievements will be limitless.

"Demons are demons, and they are extremely evil. They are murderous. We walk the world, why not kill demons and eliminate demons? Don't you, Lin Jiu, understand the truth that if you are not of my race, your heart must be different? What's more, Ren Weiyong How dare you steal divine power and establish yourself as the god of the earth, and you will be able to establish yourself as the god of heaven in the future! The harm is extremely great, why do you want to defend him?"

Seeing that his strongest strike failed to achieve any effect, Ling Xuzi understood that Lin Jiu's cultivation base was stronger than his, and it should be more than distraction, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to ignore his attack like this.

Uncle Jiu patiently explained: "Fellow Daoist Lingxuzi, you don't understand this, right? Fellow Daoist Ren Weiyong didn't steal divine power, but gave it to him from heaven. In addition, he is the Zombie King of the Earth Immortal Realm. Protect this area with a radius of a hundred miles."

"Earth Immortal Realm? This is impossible! Hasn't he been buried for only 20 years? How can he have such great strength? You are lying! Our world has long since cut off the road to immortality. Where can anyone enter the realm of immortals? Not to mention monsters."

When Ling Xuzi heard the news, he asked several rhetorical questions in succession, unable to believe his ears, hearing hallucinations, it must be auditory hallucinations, why could Ren Weiyong be so strong?

"Isn't it so strange for you to see it? Our master is now in the realm of human immortals. He is a real immortal. Mr. Ren was favored by the Daoist and bestowed with divine power, so he broke through to the realm of earth immortals in one fell swoop. Fortunately, Mrs. Ren is not here today. In the temple, otherwise, if he gets angry, he can just slap you to death!"

Seeing Ling Xuzi questioning Uncle Jiu, Qiusheng felt a little dissatisfied, but he still spoke out patiently.

"Who is Dao Zun? Why does he bestow divine power?"

Ling Xuzi asked puzzledly,

"Dao Zun, his old man, is an existence that surpasses Da Luo Jinxian. The previous skyrocketing aura is the reason why Dao Zun upgraded our world. The first shackles of heaven have been removed, and the fairy road has been connected again. Let's practice The world will only get better and better.

Besides, the rules of theocracy are made by Dao Zun. Who the old man wants to be a god depends entirely on his preferences. You are just a monk, don't speak in this tone, or the gods will send thunder and kill you! "

Wen Cai looked at Ling Xuzi with the eyes of an idiot, and said speechlessly.

"Wen Cai, shut up, you are not allowed to continue to disclose the matter of Dao Zun, this is disrespectful."

Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai, a little displeased with Wen Cai's revelation, he still doesn't know the true origin of Ling Xuzi, he dares to say anything, he has a brain problem.