After the Taoist master burned this picture scroll, there was a miserable howl on the picture scroll.

The screams were sharp and piercing, and everyone covered their ears with their hands, for fear that their eardrums would be shattered by this sharp and piercing scream.

"Demon, dare to hurt life and kill life, you are destined to make wedding dresses for others on this trip, since you have violated the order of the world, then don't blame Dao Ye and I will beat you to a soul!" said that, the sword in the hand of this Dao Master pierced directly into the picture scroll.

What was even more surprising was that the scroll that had been stabbed by the sword of Master Zhai Jiao twitched violently, and the sharp and piercing screams increased a lot.

And a trace of black blood flowed from the scroll.

After a while, the scroll twitched twice again and then stopped moving, and the burning flames engulfed the scroll in an instant, leaving only a cloud of ash that exuded a strong commotion on the ground......

The countless small round faces in the field also gradually dissipated at this time, mixed with screams.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it's done! I'm not worth it!" Hahaha!" Dao Ye wiped the Zhai Jiao Master Sword in his hand, and then inserted it back into the scabbard on his back.

"Thank you for your help, I will definitely repay the Taoist master if I go to the dart game anywhere. Zhang Dazhuang came to this Taoist master and said.

"It's okay, it's okay, the poor road is also passing by here by chance, and I feel that there is a demonic spirit here, adhering to the principle of eliminating demons and guarding the road, so I can help, even if it is put in an ordinary family, the poor road is also going to take action. The Taoist master waved the dust and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, Dao Ye, you are high-spirited, love the people like a son, support justice, take the elimination of demons and defend the Tao as your own responsibility, and give up your small family to ...... for everyone" Zhang Dazhuang said without hesitation in praising words.

"Stop, stop, what's all this? Poor Dao is not as great as you say. This Taoist master hurriedly stopped Tao Tao and kept praising his Zhang Dazhuang.

"Hey, hey, hey, ...... is the number of the Daoist Master," Zhang Dazhuang asked cautiously.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Dao Law is called Wuweizi. Dao Ye said.

"Oh oh! It turned out to be the Taoist of Wuweizi, the Taoist chief, please, come into the house and have a cup of tea. Zhang Dazhuang said very respectfully.

"This is not necessary, it's just a gesture, the poor road is just passing by here by chance, since the demon has been eliminated, then the poor road should also leave. Wuwei Zidao Chief bowed to everyone and then left.

"Do you want to go?" At this time, many black-clothed people appeared on the wall of the dart game from anywhere, and surrounded them by the group.

"It's the people of the Six Great Dart Games!" I don't know who shouted.

"Bullnose old man, I'm waiting for the well-designed bureau to make you mess up, so that the originally easy things will take a lot of trouble, so do you still want to leave easily?" said the head of the Yunda Dart Bureau.

On the surface, the head of the dart board is called a brother and brother to the head of the dart board, but behind the scenes, it is colluding with the rest of the five dart boards to eat up where to go to the dart board.

And the demon in this painting was invited by him through the relationship between the pavilion chief, and it took countless blood to bring out its demonic nature, and then in the name of gift-giving, this picture scroll was given to the head of the dart bureau wherever it goes.

Plan, there are one and two, ambush Zhang Dazhuang and their strength to go to the dart game wherever they disperse is one of them, and Wang Song is the second of them.

The plan was originally very good, but Zhang Dazhuang and the others were rescued by Tianyuan because they kindly took them on the road.

Plan 1 or 2 also failed, but they still have plan 3 next!

The third plan was originally carried out after the completion of plan one and two, that is, the night attack will go to the dart game anywhere.

But what they didn't expect was that Zhang Dazhuang and they not only did not die, but captured all the elites sent by their own side, which led to the next rescue operation.

This rescue is also a temptation, so the people sent out are not considered masters, and after learning the approximate strength of the dart bureau everywhere, the six dart bureaus decided to gather all the horses to go to the dart bureau for a night attack.

And the demon in this painting has not been sent for a long time is waiting for them to go to the dart game when the head of the dart is not there, and today is a good opportunity, the moon is dark and the wind is high to kill the night, plan three went smoothly!

But who knows, this demon in the painting, who was originally almost invincible in their cognition, was solved by this bull-nosed old man who came out of nowhere with two bubbles of urine!

This makes the six dart games hidden in the shadows really can't sit still.,Not everyone has come out.,Although there is no help from the demon in the painting.,But with the energy of the six big dart games.,If you want to swallow anywhere, it's a matter of more effort.。

"It's really a good means to be the head of the dart board of Yunda! We don't think that the head of our dart board treats you as a good brother, but I didn't expect that it was you who stabbed the knife in the back of the dart game wherever we went!

"Zhang Dazhuang, in your opinion, brotherhood is more important than anything else, but do you know what this thing is in my eyes?" asked the head of the Yunda Dart Bureau a little playfully.

Seeing that Zhang Dazhuang didn't speak for a long time, the head of the Yunda Dart Bureau said again: "I don't know if you think about it, let me tell you, what kind of morality and brotherhood are as bad as shit in my eyes!"

"You ......" Qian Biao on Zhang Dazhuang's side couldn't stand it, stepped forward, drew his knife and was about to do something to the head of the Yunda Dart Bureau.

Who knows, the head of the Yunda Dart Bureau waved his sleeves, and dozens of darts flew out in an instant, Qian Biao hurriedly dodged, but there was still a dart that hit his shoulder.

"Ahh

"Quit impatience, how can such a big person be reckless, rest assured, it's just some paralytic drugs, it won't hurt people's lives." The head of the Yunda Dart Bureau said very disdainfully.

Wuweizi Daoist took a step forward, pulled out the dart, briefly checked Qian Biao's wound, nodded at Zhang Dazhuang, and signaled that what the other party said was true, and Zhang Dazhuang was relieved.

Wuwei Zidao Chang actually began to have energy fluctuations in his body at this time, and then he sat cross-legged, letting Qian Biao sit cross-legged in front of him, and then he slapped Qian Biao's back with a palm.

A stream of red and purple blood spurted out from the wound on Qian Biao's shoulder, and then Qian Biao's face turned a lot paler.

"Hey, I'm conscious! Thank you Wuwei Zidao Master for helping!" Qian Biao grinned and bowed.

"You're welcome. Wuweizi stood up from the ground, patted the soil on his body and said.

Seeing this scene, the total dart heads of the six major dart games, which are mainly Yunda dart games, looked at the bull-nosed old man in disbelief.

It was the head of the dart board that took the lead in reacting.

"This Dao Master, you are a monk and I plan first, you are a monk, and it is not wrong to eliminate demons and defend the Dao as your own responsibility, but this is always a personal grudge, and you will not interfere in this grievance and grievance in the mortal world, right?" asked the head of the Yunda Dart Bureau tentatively.

He is not a person who has never seen the world, and he can easily treat poisoned patients, which should be the kind of existence that is beyond the mundane world...... Cultivators!

This night attack was something they had been planning for a long time, and it was the kind of operation that could only succeed and not fail, but if there were cultivators involved in it this time, it would be difficult to say whether this operation would succeed or not.

At that moment, they speculated on the master behind the elite who had captured the man in black before, and the eyes that looked at Lao Dao were like this.

Wuwei Zidao Chang was uncomfortable by the head of the six major dart games, what kind of eyes is this? Why do you feel so resentful? As if you have done something sorry for them?

How did he know that after his so-called "effort", he carried such a black pot for Li to save a cultivator master who went to the dart game everywhere in dire straits.

Wuwei Zidao took the Dharma with his hand and said with a Dharma number: "Immeasurable Tianzun, the poor Dao is just passing by here, specially for the Demon Guarding Dao, and your rivers and lakes are naturally not good at interfering. ”

Hearing that this troublesome guy will not help anywhere to go to the dart game, the head of the six dart bureaus is relieved, if this operation really involves cultivators, then the trip of the six big dart games can only end with retreat.

Hearing that Wuweizi said that he would not help, he would go to the dart game anywhere, and he did not mean to be disappointed or blamed.

After all, it's not easy for people to help out, and they can't ask for more, moral kidnapping or something, these heroes are very shameful.

"That's very good! Then please ask this Taoist master to step aside first, and when the matter is over, I will definitely have a big banquet and invite the Taoist master to have a drink." Another of the six big dart heads said.

Wuwei Zidao didn't pay attention to this person, but saluted Zhang Dazhuang and said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, donor, it's not easy to meddle in the disputes and poor ways in your world, don't blame, don't blame." ”

Zhang Dazhuang still respects Wuweizi Daochang, after all, people have just done him a big favor, and now people are also suffering, so they naturally can't complain about others.

"Where is the Taoist chief of Wuweizi, you have done us such a great favor, we are too late to thank it, where do we dare to blame the Taoist chief, if we go to the dart bureau everywhere to survive this catastrophe, I hope the Taoist can stay, let me wait for the good student to entertain it." Zhang Dazhuang said with a wry smile.

"The poor road can only pray for the blessings of the donors, and hope that the donors can get through the difficulties smoothly. After bowing to everyone, the Taoist chief of Wuwei Zi retreated to the side and meditated cross-legged.

Zhang Dazhuang sighed, he knew that after this battle, there would be more and less luck, if the head of the dart was there, at least these people had to weigh how many catties and taels they had behind the head of the dart, and whether they could catch the anger of the forces behind the head of the dart.

But now, the head of the dart is in Ling Tiancheng, and the letter is probably still on the way, and the water is far away from quenching the thirst!

Just when Zhang Dazhuang was worried about this, Tianyuan came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Zhang, don't you still have us?"

Hearing Tianyuan's words, Zhang Dazhuang's originally dull eyes regained some hopeful light......