The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

"Jinyangzi, what are you doing!"

"Your actions this time are quite righteous!"

"Jin Yangzi, you are crazy!"

"Jin Yangzi, this matter has nothing to do with us. We came to help you because you called on all the sects. You can't repay kindness with enmity now!"

The disaster fell upon them, and these elders who had been calm and composed suddenly lost their composure. They angrily scolded Jin Yangzi and struggled continuously but could not break free from the restraints.

"Isn't my goal to give you a peaceful and prosperous world? Don't worry, after the elders die, the Zhengyang Sect will build a tomb for you, make a golden statue, and worship you every day!"

Jin Yangzi sneered, ignored the elders' insults, and started to use the formation to absorb their true energy.

Feeling the true energy in their bodies being drawn out from the top of their heads and continuously flowing away, the elders became completely panicked. When they were desperate and tried every possible means to seek help, they actually turned to the evil ghost opposite them.

"Evil... Lord Ghost King, Jin Yangzi has gone mad. Please, please save me! I swear, from now on, I will follow your lead!"

"My dear friend Yi Ming, I am somewhat close to you, and if you ask for help, we will definitely help you to eliminate this evil person!"

【What a great show! 】

[When the fire burns you, you know to look for water. 】

【How wonderful! Applause! 】

Jin Yangzi felt it was ironic to hear that these elders who had surrounded him in the main hall were now afraid of death and were asking for help from the evil ghosts they had scolded in the past.

The force absorbed by his hands became stronger. He shattered these people's hope for help: "My fellow Taoists, please save your thoughts. I know clearly how many of your ancestors participated in the past soul-soothing events, and how many people benefited from relying on his soul. He... also knows clearly. If you want to ask for help, at least you should check yourself first to see if you are clean, right?"

Jin Yangzi said this in an old and hoarse voice, and gave You Mu a provocative smile. He knew that the other party would not care about the life and death of these people, and his formation spells could not be broken by the other party.

"go."

The villain uttered a word, and Yi Ming beside him moved, sword drawn.

Seeing that the person who came was Yi Ming, the disciple he had taught before, Jin Yangzi became more reassured. How could he not know what the other party had learned? Those things were nothing compared to his formation.

"It's useless, boy. Those things you learned..." Duan Yangzi no longer disguised himself. He wore Jin Yangzi's leather suit, but his face showed the look of an old man.

Unfortunately, his good attitude did not last long. After seeing Yi Ming cast a spell with his sword in the air, Duan Yangzi was stunned.

"...Where did you get this magic from? You..."

"Zheng!"

The long sword made a sharp clanging sound, and the Qi formation under Duan Yangzi's feet was broken by the sword blade attached with the power of spell. The elders who were constantly absorbing true energy suddenly broke free and collapsed to the ground.

"Thank you very much, thank you for saving me!"

Several elders were still touching their necks and expressing their gratitude after surviving the disaster, when the ghost energy transformed into claws and smashed down in an instant, and the few people who were gasping for breath became motionless.

“When did I ever say I would save you?” Ghostly energy swirled between You Mu’s fingers, and he crushed several elders to death without even blinking his eyelashes.

[Too brutal! I like it! That’s how it should be! We can’t let Jin Yangzi’s power increase, and we can’t let these people go! ]

[Isn’t it a bit too cruel? The grudges of the previous generation…]

[The one above, can you come to my house? There's an empty Buddhist shrine at home, you can sit on it! ]

The formation was broken, and Jin Yangzi spat out another mouthful of backlash blood. He stared at Yi Ming with vigilance and asked again: "This is Dan Qing's spell! Where did you come from!"

"You should be familiar with this demon pill, right?"

A demon pill that turned into a magic weapon floated out from Yi Ming's sleeve. After detecting Duan Yangzi's breath, the green light suddenly appeared.

The demon pill in the hands of the Heavenly Master usually needs to be driven and suppressed by a magic weapon, but the one in Yi Ming's hand automatically recognizes its master. In addition, Yi Ming is unwilling to restrain the power of the demon pill. Without the protection of a magic weapon, it has become a superior green bead magic weapon.

"...It's him." Duan Yangzi narrowed his eyes as he looked at the demon pill, and then sneered and cursed: "It is indeed a vicious beast. It's dead, but it still leaves some trouble behind!"

Duan Yangzi is very familiar with this thing.

Back then, his disciple Danqing was obsessed with the fox demon and was even willing to abandon his status as a regular disciple to follow that evil creature. How could he allow that?

Danqing was the body he had chosen for himself. He urged her to be diligent and taught her spells day and night, hoping that this body would be of great use in the future. Unexpectedly, Danqing had a rebellious mind and thought that the Soul-Calming Tower that supported the glory of the Zhengyang Sect should not exist.

Ridiculous!

Duan Yangzi never tolerates disobedient disciples!

Originally, the body of the fox demon was the best sacrifice for him to transfer his soul. Perhaps Danqing discovered it in advance, and used magic to hide the body of the demon in the floating mountain.

His disciple was gifted in spellcasting and he set up a forbidden barrier that was controlled by his heart blood, which even he could not easily break.

He originally thought that after he changed his body, he would try again and take out the bones of the fox demon, which would be great for refining a magical weapon.

But unexpectedly, the talent of the young Jin Qing was not very high, and the cave in the back mountain was also shelved by Duan Yangzi for a long time.

"It's you! You colluded with that demon fox! Didn't he die... I forgot that he had snatched a hand bone from Danqing back then... Humph, this is what evil is like. People like you have been around for years! Damn it! Damn it!"

Duan Yangzi glared at You Mu angrily and immediately figured everything out. His identity was exposed, his formation was shaken, and his emotions were completely out of control.

Ordinary spells are no longer able to do anything to the evil ghost on the opposite side, so we can only rely on the power of the real immortal!

[Who is this Danqing? Hasn't appeared before? With the fox demon, Duan Yangzi... I'm confused. Can anyone make a relationship chart for the characters? ]

[Wait, wait, wait, this demon pill, when did the protagonist get it? How come I don’t know about it? ]

[Hidden plot, I haven't seen it before. 】

[It sounds like the villain helped the protagonist get it. Didn’t that little cannon fodder steal the protagonist’s Firefox Pill? Here’s a replacement! The CP party is happy again! ]

The formation that was used to absorb true energy to replenish himself was interrupted. Duan Yangzi was furious and glared angrily at the man and the ghost who forced him here. He cut a bloody wound on his wrist and used more blood to summon the illusion in the scripture to come to his help.

In the sky, the lightning flashed more and more densely, the thick clouds piled up, and the strong wind hurt people's ears. It seemed that something was brewing above the clouds, and a huge thunderstorm was brewing.

“Immortal above, please help me! Immortal above! Please help me! Immortal above… please help me!”

Duan Yangzi prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowed and prayed with great force in a very ungraceful manner, with his arms raised high. The blood flowing from his wounds flowed in an unnatural way, drops of blood flowing backwards towards the sky, and were absorbed by the invisible thing.

Yi Ming had no idea how to deal with this summoning formation. He couldn't break it with swords, knives or spells. Just as he was about to gather his strength to attack, he felt a tightness on his shoulder. It was You Mu who reached out to stop him.

"Don't waste your energy. The secret technique passed down from ancient times is not easy to be deciphered. He has performed a blood sacrifice. If you forcefully decipher it, you will be retaliated against."

"But..." Yi Ming couldn't relax the wrist that was holding the sword. He looked up at the increasingly dark sky, his worry evident on his face.

[What's in the clouds?] The sky became more and more terrifying, and even the barrage of comments decreased a lot.

Above the clouds that the players and the NPCs below were staring at, a huge hand covered in dark blue lightning suddenly appeared, pushed aside the clouds, and a pair of ferocious pupils shot out two cold rays of light as it looked down from above the clouds.

The 'true immortal' summoned by Duan Yangzi through a blood sacrifice was a gigantic phantom of an evil god with a green face and fangs.

[Oh my god, this is so scary, the eyeballs are bulging out! ]