Altars, umbrellas, banners......

All kinds of magic weapons burst out with golden light, and all the uncles and uncles were doing their best to subdue and seal the ghosts.

Only Shi Jian was the exception, standing behind his precious son, these two scum, one made the lightning run thunder fist, and the other made the thunder charm and the lightning strike peach wood sword.

Directly beat the target to the soul.

So faceless?

The meaning of Yin Si is very clear, it is best to return them all, so whether it is the uncle who is biased towards Shi Jian's lineage, or the uncle who is close to Uncle Jiu, they all choose to accept the ghost and suppress the seal, and do not make a spicy hand.

First of all, it's not necessary at all.

They are full of negative states, and there is no threat at all, even if Wencai and Ah Wei are present, as long as they don't die and tease the ghost king, then there is no problem with safety.

Secondly, everyone is a senior brother, no matter how big the contradiction and festival are, it is not good to slap each other in the face like this......

"Senior brother, they don't even have a chance to be reincarnated under Lei Fa." Uncle Nine couldn't bear it.

Although some ghosts are fierce, they are caused by too many wrongs themselves, and they do not harm people's lives.

In this case, there is no reason to be so ruthless, send him to Yin Si for trial, and if there are grievances, everything should be handled according to the process.

"What?"

Shi Jian's expression was gloomy: "You want to bring up this group of pickled things to intercede and disobey me?"

"......," Uncle Nine was silent.

Seeing that he was deflated, Shi Jian, the head of the house, felt extremely comfortable, and his hearty laughter echoed in the entire array, as if he was happy that he could eliminate the troubles of the people in the world.

In this situation, Simu's heart was full of contempt, and he made up his mind that Shi Jian was still in charge for one day, and he would never take Jia Le back to Maoshan for half a step except for the ceremony.

Smoke and miasma, messy!

",."

"If you go back to the Yin Division, you will be able to shine all the things in front of the mirror platform, and you will definitely be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will not be able to live forever."

The voice came out.

Shi Jian, who was originally happy, gradually disappeared with a smile on his face, Shi Shaojian turned around and saw that Uncle Four-eyed was scolding a certain ghost king and quickly suppressing it into the jar.

This finger scolded Huai, which made Uncle Jiu a little comfortable, and he learned it well, picking out those ghosts who were angry and bloody.

The rest of the Daoists were noncommittal, but silently stepped up their speed and hurried to end this farce.

"It's not a thing."

"Well, the hero sees the same thing, it's really not as good as a pig and a dog."

Meng Fan and Qiusheng did not add a subject.

Needless to say, it was Shi Jian's father and son who were scolded.

If such a temperament is not changed, Maoshan will be passed on to the next generation, I'm afraid it will be close to the devil's way?

However, I don't know if the fox can't hide its tail, or if it wants to be tempted.

Shi Jian stretched out his hands and unleashed a lightning and thunder fist, crashing into the group of ghosts across him and the center of the array.

And the center of the formation is the melon-eating duo!

Thanks to Meng Fan, he had already guessed that the old dog was uneasy and kind, and reacted instantly, and thirty-six thunderbolts converged in front of him to block.

Gossip skills.

Earthquake Thirty-six Thunderbolts.

In the classics, all the thunders of heaven and earth are controlled by the thirty-six thunder gods, Meng Fan must not have such a big face, borrowing the power of so many great gods, purely to make up enough thirty-six thunder strikes, all this number that is secretly in line with the truth of heaven and earth.

As expected, after the Lightning Rush Thunder Fist dispersed the ghosts, it continued to gain momentum, and slammed straight into Meng Fan and Qiusheng, who had no time to react at all.

Bang!

The junior disciples present covered their ears one after another, and in the center of the sound explosion, thunder flew, and thirty-six pillars of dark purple light steadily protected the two people behind.

Shi Jian frowned.

This style can be regarded as his full shot, how can he be easily blocked?

Meng Fan was also surprised, it was true that he held the Maoshan Supreme Treasure Canopy in his hand, but he couldn't provide such an exaggerated blessing in a single thought, right?

Just thinking about it, Shi Jian's old dog's voice came:

"The two nephews let go of the back, don't stand there, the master is old, his eyes are not good, and his control over Lei Fa is not as good as when he was young."

Listening to the ensuing laughter, Meng Fan also responded with a smile and waved Qiusheng to leave.

"Senior Brother......

"It's nothing, you go first, I'll stay and help Uncle Shi Jian."

When the words fell, he directly dodged away from the center of the formation.

The next moment, the figure appeared on the left.

There was a ghost general standing there wearing a special cotton armor of mite clearing, and Meng Fan immediately scolded:

"Dressed horses and cows, well-dressed dogs!"

"What is immortality?"

As soon as the words fell, a fire tripod took shape.

Fire, wind, and wood, the three elements of heaven and earth condensed, and crashed into the ghost general with the power of thunder.

At the very top, there is also a red phoenix crying, which is breathtaking.

There is no need to collide, as soon as the fire tripod approaches, the ghost that can cross the ground will evaporate on the spot, only to pounce on the rock.

Feeling the blazing temperature, the old guy's heart was beating wildly, and he had no chance to dodge, because there was still his baby son Shi Shaojian standing next to him.

At this moment, this kid still has a gloomy smile on his face, even if the danger is close in front of him, he doesn't have time to change his face.

Until a loud bang was heard.

The phantom of Mount Tai crossed in front of the fire ding, and the two seemed to wrestle, stalemate with each other, and began to confront each other.

"Uncle Shi be careful, I didn't expect the ghost general to be so weak......" Meng Fan's voice sounded.

Everyone has killed them, and they still endure it?

He couldn't do it anyway!

The disciples of Maoshan looked at each other.

First, the master's spell was out of control, and then Senior Brother Meng, who was attacked, was also out of control, and it was all a killer move, who believed that there was no cat in it?

"Chizuru, this apprentice is really... It's really a temperament with him, he looks kind, and he can't bear the slightest grievance."

"yes, the speed of cultivation is even more exaggerated."

The uncles put away their movements, without the slightest thought of stepping forward to mix, they couldn't stop it, unless they wanted to die.

Moreover, everyone is different from Lin Jiu, Simu, and Qianhe, the three of them are extremely talented, have great ambitions, and have great perseverance, that is, they will go down the mountain for a lifetime, and if they don't go back to Maoshan to take a look, his soul will return to the underworld, and the ancestors will not blame half a point, but will arrange the official position of Yin Division.

Cause?

The generation of pillars that have supported the façade of Maoshan for decades has this confidence!

Therefore, as long as there is reason to speak, there is nothing to be afraid of acting.

"Shi Jian, what do you want to do?"

Simu didn't know when he stopped in front of Meng Fan, and asked the head of the sect.

On the left, the ninth uncle who was standing side by side with him had a gloomy face, he withdrew from the battle to take charge of the sect back then, and he still couldn't pay back that bit of cause and effect?

He, Lin Jiu, would not be a turtle with a shrunken head, and directly reprimanded:

"Shi Jian, right and wrong, the sect has its own decision, I see that you are about to fall into the demon path now."

Without waiting for the old dog to speak, Meng Fan took advantage of the situation to add fuel to the fire, ignoring the so-called condescension and humility, and sneered:

"In my opinion, it is better to open the altar and invite an ancestor to come up and administer justice.

Then take your good son to the first temple and take a good picture of it, and see what kind of pig and dog it is."

This is a loud voice.

"That's right."

Qiusheng stood in the outer circle and blindly agreed, he absolutely trusted Senior Brother Meng.

"If this little beast had not been a traitor and had been riddled with karma, I would have paid for his life."

Meng Fan spoke again.

Maoshan jade pendant provides a steady stream of mana.

The canopy ruler erupted with extraordinary divine might.

Originally, the gossip fire tripod that prompted Danpeng at most presented the image of Fengluan.

I don't believe that there are gods in the dark to help, Meng Fan is either stupid or stupid!

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