The old monk was complimented, and his expression remained unchanged, but he said lightly: "Subduing demons and eliminating demons, only the first evil has been punished, and the first evil has been eliminated, and we can't punish the rest." Fellow Daoists, let's go! ”

The red-armored soldiers in the courtyard also got the news of the death of the big handsome, and the corners of their eyes were red, and they would not retreat from the battle, but they could not break the magic weapon of the old monk and other monks.

Seeing that these monks were about to leave, a majestic voice sounded from the house where Zhang Yuanding was: "Want to leave? Have you asked Lao Tzu? ”

Rumble!

An extremely strong aura suddenly erupted in the room, the door burst open instantly, and a vague figure phantom broke through the body protection cover composed of many magic weapons, and in an instant came to the old monk holding a Zen staff, and a huge fist slammed into the old monk's door: "Stay!" ”

The old monk was taken aback, and before he could react, his nose had been broken, and his whole head was bombarded by a huge force and leaned back, pulling the old man with his neck, and his neck pulled his body again, and he pulled his body off the ground and flew up, and smashed it to the rear.

Puff puff!

The few monks in the back couldn't dodge, and they were not physically cultivators, and their bodies were not strong, and they were smashed by the old monk and exploded on the spot, forming a puff of blood mist.

After the old monk was knocked away, his palms did not stop, his feet rushed forward, and several punches were blasted out, knocking all the monks in the magic weapon aperture away, some were killed on the spot, and some were only injured, and they were all frightened.

The old monk stood up from the ground, his nose was crooked, his eyes were slanted, his teeth were leaking, and he was angry: "Zhang Yuanding! You're not dead? ”

The person who shot was Zhang Yuanding, and after his soul was returned to the yang world by the yin, his soul entered his body and he was awake in an instant.

After coming to his senses, he squinted and scanned the surroundings, and saw several guards around him with sad expressions, and then heard the sound of killing outside.

He stared slightly, thinking that someone seemed to have broken into the mansion before he fell unconscious, but before he could react, his soul had already left his body, and it seemed that he had been robbed of the shadow, and it must have something to do with these people.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel angry in my heart: "Fuck, it must be these people who are making trouble, driving the bad guys, and detaining my soul, if it weren't for Mr. Yang's action, my life would be dead!" ”

At the moment, he secretly lucked, and at the same time, he passed on the secret and ordered several guards around him to leave the room and secretly contact people as instructed.

After the guards left, Zhang Yuanding slowed down his luck, peeped at the opportunity, and saw that the monks in the palace were about to evacuate, so he held a flying knife in his hand, cut off the protective treasure light of these monks, came to them, and made a brazen move.

When he struck, his fist bombarded, and there were several Wutu Divine Needles between his fingers, but almost all the monks who were hit by him were pierced by the poisonous needles.

This surprise attack was unprepared, and the punch was heavy, killing several people instantly, and even the old monk who was the leader was seriously injured and almost died.

"You are not dead, how can I be willing to die!"

Zhang Yuanding's body turned into a phantom suddenly condensed into a person, broke through the aperture of the magic weapon body protector, came to stand still in the distance of everyone, and sneered: "A group of despicable villains, driving the yin, detaining my soul, and secretly attacking, what kind of people are Taoists?" ”

The old monk with a crooked mouth and nose shouted: "What nonsense! You were detained by the Yin Si, that is your yang life is about to end, what does it have to do with us? Zhang Yuanding, you poison the living beings, disturb the dynasty, lawlessness, disturb the world, my generation of demons and demons, naturally you can't sit idly by. ”

When he said this, the Zen staff in his hand flickered, turned into a golden dragon, opened his teeth and claws, and rushed towards Zhang Yuanding.

Zhang Yuanding was furious, waved his palm, and the flying knife in his hand flew out, hitting the neck of the golden dragon: "Go!" ”

The golden dragon's body shook, made a thumping sound, twisted in the air a few times, fell into the dust, and turned into a Zen staff again.

"What a poisonous throwing knife!"

The old monk was so shocked that he didn't have time to pick up the Zen staff, and shouted to the monks on the left and right: "Everyone, let's kill this fang together!" ”

The remaining dozen or so monks also reacted, and when the old monk spoke, they all urged the magic weapon and blasted at Zhang Yuanding.

Zhang Yuanding laughed, his body flashed, disappeared in the courtyard, dodging the bombardment of all magic weapons, and the next moment the voice sounded from the street not far away: "Array!" ”

At this time, tens of thousands of elite soldiers in Fuzhou City were alarmed, set up a formation, surrounded half of the block, and after hearing Zhang Yuanding's order, there were leading generals shouting: "Dongfang Qinglong Jiayimu!" ”

Another general shouted: "Southern Vermilion Bird Ding Ding Fire!" ”

The Western general shouted: "Western White Tiger Gengxinjin!" ”

The northern general shouted: "Northern Xuanwu non decanter water!" ”

In an instant, a large array of four elephants was formed, and the mana of the four elephants of heaven and earth was induced, and the entire mansion where Zhang Yuanding was located was encircled.

When a group of monks in the courtyard saw such a might, they couldn't help but change color on their faces and panic.

The old monk held the Zen staff, and his body trembled slightly: "Amitabha, how could this thief put on such an evil formation?" ”

The monks behind the old monk were slightly in turmoil, they were all relatives and friends of the monks who were killed by Zhang Yuanding some time ago, or the elders of the sect, and this time they assassinated Zhang Yuanding with the old monk.

Before the assassination, they worked together to urge the spirit rune in advance, and ordered the underworld to detain Zhang Yuanding's soul, and after the spirit rune took effect, he was ready to destroy Zhang Yuanding's body, so that even if Zhang Yuanding was powerful, he would fall into the land of no return, and there would be no chance of survival.

But now Zhang Yuanding is not only not dead, it seems that his strength is still greatly improved, and he shot like a storm, killing many monks, and setting up a large array outside, seeing that they are about to be wiped out, naturally everyone is frightened.

Seeing that they were frightened, the old monk immediately comforted: "These are just mortal means, even if they set up a large array, it is impossible to hurt our ......"

Before he finished his sentence, he felt a black in front of him, his body stiffened, his mouth opened, and his face showed an expression of disbelief, but his body fell to the ground on his back, smashing on the ground, making a huge noise, and the Zen staff smashed down, smashing his head, and blood flowed.

At the same time, several monks who were secretly acupuncture by Zhang Yuanding also felt that their bodies were stiff, and their true qi was impassable, so they snorted a few times and fell to the ground softly.

"After being hit by my Wutu Divine Needle, it can still support it for such a long time, this group of monks is still a bit of a Taoist."

When these people were in chaos, Zhang Yuanding's body appeared in the courtyard again, and he snorted coldly, and at this time, there was already a long sword in his hand, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, approaching the remaining monks.

Among the remaining monks, some of them saw the opportunity early, scattered and fled, changed their appearance, and had to run away, and the remaining monks were stunned, Zhang Yuanding's long sword had been cut, "poof, puff" A series of muffled sounds, more than a dozen monks were all beheaded by Zhang Yuanding, and the bald head of the old monk was also cut off by Zhang Yuanding, and thrown to a red-armored guard: "Hang the head of this old monk on the city gate, let these monks know the consequences of targeting Lao Tzu!" ”

His face turned cold: "If I can rule the world, I will definitely destroy the temples of these monks and cut off their incense!" Fuck, this is a battle between ordinary people, do these monk bird things!

Lao Tzu fights Lao Tzu's world, they cultivate their way, if I really do all kinds of evil, they will kill me, but I treat the people well and never kill indiscriminately, so that the people in Lingnan can live better than under the rule of the Song State, isn't this right? Which shit is deliberately targeting me? ”