Chen Zhizhong was wearing a white robe and carrying a peachwood sword on his back, and the breeze blew on his face, not to mention, he really had the momentum of an immortal.

Wang Hao, on the other hand, looks to be in his fifties, with dark skin, a face full of pockmarks, and a drag on his back, looking only one meter four tall. He gives the feeling of being blown by the wind at any time.

"Fourth-order sage, Chen Zhizhong."

"Second-Order Sage, Wang Hemp."

The two of them were ready to attack at any time after saying their ways.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Hao took out a talisman and threw it at Chen Zhizhong.

Zihui vaguely saw that this talisman was red.

There are three levels of symbols in the talisman, which are yellow, red, and black.

The Yellow Talisman is the lowest-level talisman, and it can be used by ordinary Taoist priests, and it is extremely easy to draw the Yellow Talisman.

The red rune is different, ordinary Taoist priests can't draw the red rune at all, at least only a humane can draw the red rune, and the power of the red rune is also abnormally great.

As for the black rune, Zihui has never seen it, the legend says that the black rune has the effect of destroying the world and destroying the world, which is undoubtedly an exaggeration, but there are very few black runes in the world, and Zihui doesn't know what the power is.

But this king has a red charm in his hand.

What's even more terrifying is that he dared to use the red talisman against Chen Zhizhong.

The disciples in the audience were also shocked, this guy actually used a red talisman.

Chen Zhizhong is not a simple bird, although his Taoism is not high, but after all, he has been mixed in the Yin and Yang Realm for so many years, and he is very skilled in dodging it.

The corners of Wang He's mouth smiled slightly, and said, "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, edict!" ”

In an instant, this red talisman unexpectedly emitted a black aura and attacked Chen Zhizhong.

"What?" The disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect were shocked that this Wang Marijuana was actually practicing evil arts.

No, it should be a combination of Taoism and evil magic.

Zihui had never seen such a strange spell.

Chen Zhizhong was overjoyed when he saw that this talisman had turned into a ball of evil qi.

"Damn, I really didn't steal Zihui's kid's six-ding rune in vain."

At this time, Chen Zhizhong took out a six-ding rune and said, "Six-ding rune, exorcise evil spirits!" Haste as a law, edict! ”

In an instant, a dazzling golden light flashed from the talisman, and the evil qi was illuminated by the golden light and dissipated.

"What!"

Wang Hao showed a surprised expression, he didn't expect this guy to have six runes.

Originally, Wang Hao planned to use this red talisman to kill Chen Zhizhong directly, after all, the evil talisman is not a talisman to be messed with, and the level is still a red talisman.

Unexpectedly, this Chen Zhizhong used a six-ding rune to disperse his evil qi.

Zihui in the audience also frowned, and scolded in his heart: Damn, this damn old man actually stole my talisman, and he must be cleaned up after the game is over.

And Zihan kept staring at the game on the stage and didn't speak.

"You... How do you have a six-ding rune? Wang Hao pointed at Chen Zhizhong and scolded, after all, he only had two red evil charms.

Zihui could see that Wang Hao was extremely angry at this time, and he couldn't help but eat Chen Zhizhong in one bite.

"What do I have to worry about you? Don't talk nonsense, use all your housekeeping skills. Chen Zhizhong was overjoyed, the probability of winning this competition is very high.

"Die!" Wang Hao said fiercely, and at this time, he actually took out a pitch-black jar and broke it on the ground.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire courtyard dropped a few points, and a demon slowly floated out of the jar.

"Third-Order Demons."

The demon was a baby, only thirty centimeters long, unclothed, with many scars on its body, as well as stitch marks, and looked terrifying.

This king cannabis actually practiced the art of raising ghosts.

There are not many ghost raising techniques in the yin and yang world, but most of the ghost raising techniques are cult organizations, I didn't expect this Wang Hemp to be a cult person, and what is even more unexpected is that Wang Hemp dared to expose the ghost raising technique, this is the Yin and Yang Sect.

The Yin-Yang Sect is the first orthodox religion in Xiangzhou Province, specializing in killing ghosts and destroying evil cults.

But at this time, no one cared about Wang Hemp, and the disciples in the audience were also staring at this competition.

Obviously, the people in the Yin-Yang Sect want to watch a good show.

Chen Zhizhong frowned, and said, "A mere third-order demon also wants to solve me?" It's just whimsical. ”

After Chen Zhizhong finished speaking, he attacked the little ghost.

Wang Hao reacted instantly, took out a small black flag, and waved it in his hand.

Then a peachwood sword appeared in the little ghost's hand, but this peachwood sword was only twenty centimeters long.

It is worthy of the integration of Taoism and ghost raising.

"Curse the evil!"

Chen Zhizhong threw out the peachwood sword at the little ghost, and the peachwood sword emitted a white light.

"Carving insect skills!"

Before the peachwood sword could shoot at the imp, the imp flew into the sky and dodged the sword.

"Hmph..."

Wang He's face showed joy, it seems that this Chen Zhizhong's strength is not good.

But suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest, and the peachwood sword was actually inserted into his chest.

Countless blood flowed out in an instant, but this wound was not killing him.

"How did you do that?" Wang Hao looked at the sword on his chest and said with a look of disbelieving.

"You stupid dick, you're right behind the imp, you say."

Chen Zhizhong laughed.

"Give me death!"

Wang Hao waved the flag, and the little ghost instantly rushed towards Chen Zhizhong with a peachwood sword.

"Look for death!" Chen Zhizhong's expression was on the side, and he took out another six-ding rune.

Zihui was stunned, damn this old guy stole a few Liuding runes from himself?

Damn, Chen Zhizhong must make him look good.

"Six Ding Runes, Five Thunder Boom!"

"Heavenly Dao Thunder, Divine Soldier General, Ten Directions Cao Zhi, Decreed by Destiny, Urgent as a Decree!"

In an instant, the six-ding rune was almost born with crackling lightning.

"Edict!"

The little ghost didn't expect Chen Zhizhong to attack suddenly, after all, he had no weapon in his hand, and he wanted to stab Chen Zhizhong to death with a sword, but he didn't expect this guy to have a six-ding rune.

At this time, the imp could no longer hide.

A bolt of blue lightning shot towards the imp.

Squeak squeak~

There was the sound of electricity.

The imp is scorched by lightning.

The smell of barbecue fills the air.

Poof~ Wang Hemp spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Zhizhong looked at the corpse of the little ghost on the ground and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, isn't it awesome?" Didn't you want my life? Litter! ”

After Chen Zhizhong finished speaking, he thought about the little ghost and spit on it.

"Ah, I'll kill you!"

Wang Hemp angrily lit the box, and Chen Zhizhong ran over.

"Want to die? I won't stop it! ”

Before Wang Hemp could run to Chen Zhizhong's side, Chen Zhizhong kicked Wang Hemp, and Wang Hemp was kicked to the ground.

Then Chen Zhizhong pulled out the peachwood sword inserted in Wang Hao's body.

In an instant, blood poured out like no money.

Wang Hao gradually fainted.

Zihui took a cool breath in the audience, but he didn't expect this Chen Zhizhong to be so ruthless...