Is it really that simple as unraveling?

Mo Qianchou is no longer the fat man he used to be, he is no longer the fat man who loves to cry and laugh......

The demon predecessor shattered his three views, and this thing is not a shocking thing, but it is quite incredible.

"The Tao is born in Vientiane, the Tao is the law - palm thunder~" Mo Qianchou raised his right hand, leaned forward slightly, and a thunder jumped out of the black cloud in the sky that had not dispersed for a long time.

This is Mo Qianchou's most powerful Dao method at present, even if it is the way to control thunder.

Take advantage of the momentum of heaven and earth to calm the difficulties of eternity

The spiral thunderbolt with the blue star told the movement, and threw it towards a few ghosts not far away.

"Bang~" The splashed fire directly engulfed the ghost thing, and Mo Qianchou stood there as if he was nothing, looking at the ghost thing swaying among the flames with an indifferent face.

Ye Lang sighed in his heart that the fat man had changed, becoming more calm and powerful, but also more ruthless...... I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

"Qiang~"

A blood-colored butcher's knife descended from mid-air, followed by a two-meter-tall fat butcher?!

The black gown was worn on his chest, and he held the bloody human leg in his hand.

The black teeth were like "breaking bamboo", chewing bones and making strange noises.

"The legs of the world~ taste really good...... Whoop~" bit down again, the bones seemed to be nothing in its eyes, and the viscous blood fell to the ground.

Its lowered head slowly rose, as if it had seen two more top-notch delicacies.

"Qiang Qiang ~ two piglets in the world, kill and eat while it's hot......" The black butcher knife of more than 30 centimeters returned to the butcher's hand from the land.

"Roar~" The pig-killing knife left his hand directly, turning into a phantom and smashing towards Mo Qianchou.

With bewitching black ripples, the pig-killing knife flipped a few times and broke through the airflow and "rushed" over.

Mo Qianchou had just inherited the Dao Law, but he was a little more vigilant.

The figure moved, but unfortunately it was also torn apart by the demonic flame of the pig-killing knife.

The butcher was not in a hurry to withdraw the butcher knife, but stood there with a cold face. The burly body only shuddered for a moment, and the shriveled blood-red eyes in the sockets rolled a little.

"You old guy also come to get a piece of the pie, don't you bully me that the strength of killing pigs is too weak?!" The butcher didn't know who he was yelling at, he was just weird.

In the pool of water that was about to dry up, black bubbles kept overflowing. The rising mist exudes a faint color.

Nine men dressed in identical linen clothes carried a coffin and climbed up step by step stepping on the water.

They were all out of breath, as if every step was a suffrage.

The gray-black coffin was crawling with worms, a piece of white flowers, constantly wriggling and spitting.

The coffin was thrown heavily on the ground, and many worms on it were shaken and fell.

The nine Yin Spirit-level men all knelt down on one knee, and such "heroes and heroes" all hung their heads.

As if he was worshipping the king, he looked like a servant at the level of a domestic servant.

"Old thing, you still have such a big pomp when you come outside, it will take a lot of time to come out of your hole~"

"Old horseman, you who can only fight and kill are not released!

Countless Taoist friends have been let out, haha~" Although the voice of the vicissitudes of life smiled, it seemed to be spit out from the mouth of a dying person.

But it seems that every word is heart-wrenching, and the sound is drilled into the ears, even if the ears are blocked, it is useless.

"The birdman in the hell world is purely deceitful to do these things~"

"What are you doing so much, how many people haven't tasted baby meat~ Haha, it's finally out!

Dao, do you know how bitter it is to harm me, I will be lurking for a few years and then destroy your arrogant Dao! The coffin board moved, and a pair of dry hands broke open the lid of the coffin.

The dry hands were all red, but there was no flesh and blood, they were simply skin and bones, and the color of the bones was ...... It's blood red!

Mo Qian looked at the ghost thing that crawled out of the coffin in surprise.

can have nine Yin Spirit-level ghost guards, and this guy's strength is not bad.

It's a pity that the Demon Venerable in the sky is gone, and these guys have begun to come out and make waves.

"The remnants of the Liu family......" Mo Qianchou confided word by word, Mo Wuchou gave him not only Taoism, but also a small amount of experience.

At that time, the Liu family was prosperous, but it was a pity that he became a demon against the Tao, practiced the law of all evils, and attacked the Daomen again.

Tianxia Avenue has hunted down the wealthy Liu family for more than ten years...... I didn't expect that there was still a remnant soul that was not imprisoned in the underworld.

It is said that in those days, even babies could not escape death and wipe out the nine tribes.

"Old horseman, I smell a familiar smell, this son must be the heir of Mo Wuchou's old bastard.

The stinky boy over there will give you, I will collect interest from the Mo family, it can be regarded as cheap for you~" The one in the coffin didn't move, just said in a hateful voice.

That figure can remember that when he fled to the bank of the weak river, the elders of the family stayed behind to resist in order to let the juniors escape.

A Taoist leader, called Mo Wushou...... It can be said that they are all killed and ruthless.

"You fart, that kid is so thin, it's not as good as yours." The butcher only smiled and scolded with a cold face, although its strength was not much different from that of the remnants of the Liu family.

But the heritage of the Liu family ...... How can it make it climb to the top of killing pigs, and the gap in the exercises is difficult to make up.

Besides, there is no need to fight for food, although the remnants of the Liu family have practiced evil methods, they are also a big family.

It's a lot better than those treacherous villains, so why bother to make a big deal about it, hurt the peace.

"Old horseman, I have written down today's grace, and I will pay you back another day~"

"It's okay, fellow Daoists, please...... I'm a country savage, but I don't know that much.

I just know that the dead are all butchers, haha~" The butcher stepped on the ground, his feet were stuck between the dirt, and the ghost qi around him merged into his body.

"Drunk and smoky, it is better to slaughter the mountains and rivers and wash away this sin~ return this source! Spirit, don't come soon, don't come yet! ”

The butcher knife emitted a halo of light and floated into the air.

A corpse crawled out of the knife, all headless ghosts.

"I have heard for a long time that the butcher knife has a wonderful opportunity, and Yu is also long-eyed~ The Yin soldiers listen to the order, kill!" The nine faceless men stood up and vomited.

A skin was found among the green, viscous liquid and slowly applied to the face.

"Mo Fat...... Mo Qianchou, do you have a trick? Ye Lang looked at the menacing enemy and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Come and come, what's the use of being afraid? The wind and clouds are guarded, the thunder dragon gives power, and the thunder control technique! "Again, a thunder pill the size of a ping-pong ball came out.