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"Elder Feng, the remnants of the Golden God Sect are all heinous people, it's up to you!"

Mu Ping spoke solemnly, then turned around and walked towards the earth fort, and the confused Feng Zhongyun hesitated for a moment and followed closely behind Mu Ping.

And Da Mao saw that the master had left, and it was more like a chicken blood, jumping up and down and quickly walking in front.

Mu Ping's spiritual power was fed back, and he didn't know what had happened in the underground palace, and the disciples of the Golden God Sect who had lost their little ghosts were all alive and vigorous, hugging each other and rushing to the ground, roughly estimating, there were two hundred and eighty people.

Previously, Mu Ping's spiritual power had only scanned one hundred and seventy or eighty Golden God Sect disciples who had fainted, and there were more than a hundred more than one hundred of them.

"That's right!"

According to Pei Wu and others and Mu Ping's field investigation, there should be 300 disciples of the Golden God Sect, and there should be more than 290 people left after removing the people sent out to deal with Mu Ping's family, and now the number is finally right, which also makes him deeply relieved, if the number is much less, then the disciples of the Golden God Sect scattered all over the place will not be able to hide their names, turn from the ground to the ground, and pull them out one by one like smashing hamsters, and kill him, and they must not exhaust him to death?

Fortunately, most of the disciples of the Golden God Sect were here, which saved a lot of trouble.

As for Feng Zhongyun, this free thug was originally brought in by him to kill people and establish power, and now so many remnants of the Golden God Sect just gave him the opportunity to practice.

Mu Ping walked to the entrance of the dungeon, slowed down slightly, didn't even turn his head, waved his hand to the sky, and a burst of flags flew out, and the big array that he took the initiative to withdraw suddenly recovered, and it didn't take three breaths to work, there was smoke here, how could you still see the appearance of the earth fort?

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise underground, as if thousands of horses and thousands of troops were hiding underground, and more than thirty people squeezed out of the narrow door of the underground palace together, and Pei Wu and Monkey Qi were in the ranks.

At this moment, as if someone had taken their souls, the two of them turned into walking corpses, their heads were raised, their eyes were dull, their faces were pale, their faces were expressionless, and their scarlet tongues were pulled out, and they walked forward in a straight line without squinting, like zombies in a horror movie.

"What's going on?"

Mu Ping is also one

Stunned, the spiritual power radiated out, and soon penetrated Pei Wu's brain, and after three breaths, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, bent to a good-looking arc.

It's extremely ironic to say, people who have played with ghosts all their lives, but they didn't expect to be played by ghosts in the end, and these disciples of the Golden God Sect all have a ghost, a ghost, and a ghost formed by a ghost in their heads.

These evil ghosts are more than twice as big as Yingmei at the beginning, and they are more than twice as terrifying, and they are formed by devouring yin souls all year round, and now they are resurrected with the help of the bodies of these disciples of the Golden God Sect.

"Perhaps, this is the biggest reliance of that old thing in Xuande!"

Mu Ping thought for a moment, and an idea popped up out of thin air.

The reason why this Xuande has recruited so many disciples to practice the practice of raising little ghosts is that in fact, each disciple is the real host, and the little ghosts in their bodies are just the nourishment of those powerful ghosts, and these disciples are very easy to provoke ghosts because of their cultivation of yin attribute exercises, providing the best ** for the appearance of evil ghosts.

I have to say that although Xuande's trick is whimsical, it is also really effective.

If the dead Xuande knew that his carefully concocted plan was seen through by Mu Ping at a glance, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would come back to life?

However, these ghosts who occupy the disciples of the Golden God Sect have invisibly given these ** their abilities, and they are still in the zombie stage, although they cannot be called seizures, but over time, a situation of seizures will inevitably be formed.

In other words, these disciples of the Golden God Sect will become another person, just like Mu Ping, his body is from this world, but his cultivation and thoughts are completely from Mu Ping's in the cultivation realm, but one is good and the other is evil.

Mu Ping is kind and protects the interests of this planet everywhere, but what about these evil ghosts who have been taken away?

It's not that they eat people everywhere, for the sake of harming one party, if they are released, it doesn't take much, if there is an old monster who rides the ding, then the earth will be destroyed in minutes?

"This Xuande is really innocent!"

Seeing so many zombies controlled by powerful ghosts, Feng Zhongyun's anger was uncontrollable, and he blurted out a curse.

When Xuande died, Feng Zhongyun felt it even though he was far away.

"Kill! Leave no one behind!"

Although the cultivation of these evil ghosts who control the disciples of the Golden God Sect is not high, the highest,

It is the pinnacle of Xuandan, and due to the physical limitations of the disciples of the Golden God Sect, the cultivation that can be exerted is not even one-tenth, but they are a scourge after all, and they can't stay!

"Guy, if you want to kill us, you don't weigh it, how many pounds and taels do you have?"

Before the words fell, a fat old man in a red robe stepped out.

"Sect Master!"

Pei Wu, Monkey Qi and the others stopped, bowed their heads in a daze, and saluted.

"Haven't the memories of these Golden God Sect disciples been erased?"

Mu Ping intensified his investigation again, only to find that although those powerful ghosts were still cultivating, most of them had not opened their spiritual intelligence, that is, someone had removed their spiritual intelligence, and they had become guys with no memories and divine souls.

The few who have remnants of their memories have long regarded the disciples of the Golden God Sect as their own.

"You are the sect master of the Golden God Sect?"

Mu Ping raised his eyebrows.

"Little thing, don't look at what kind of Lao Shizi Xuan Group honorary leader, but in front of this sect, you are just a bigger ant, I didn't expect that you ant has really become the climate, and you have also called, since this is the case, then you should report to the Netherworld." ”

Tom Chen smiled coldly, and his momentum soared sharply, and in a blink of an eye, he soared to the seventh layer of Xuandan, and then slowly stopped.

"What am I capable of?

didn't wait for Mu Ping to speak, Da Mao jumped out with a swish, took turns to open a chubby black slap, and slapped Tomson's big fat face.

"You little brute......"

As soon as Tom Chen's words were halfway through, "Smack!" and his fat body flew up immediately, knocking over more than two dozen disciples, and then stopped, his left cheek was swollen high, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth, and there were still four big teeth left in it.

And the disciples who were bumped by him were not as lucky as him, like rag bags, the black stubble fell to the ground, struggled a few times, and then ran out of breath, one after another black shadows floated out, floating in the air blankly, and immediately, one by one grinned, fierce and fierce, like a vicious dog, but he didn't dare to fall.

"You...... You ......"

Tomson's face was swollen like a pig's head, his lips were spurting, and he couldn't say a word even after saying two words about you.