Dense crowds of walking corpses, ghosts, ghost babies and ghost children rushed from the streets to this high-end villa with a single courtyard.

Daode Tianzun's thick eyebrows furrowed, and he turned his head to look out of the gate.

A ghost protector laughed proudly: "Tianzun, what's wrong with you?" Are you scared? ”

Daode Tianzun shook the dust and knocked out the ghost protector who had attacked, and said disdainfully: "This Tianzun, how can I be afraid of you pickled ghosts."

The ghost protector clapped his hands and said: "It is worthy of being a heavenly venerable and has courage."

A ghost protector rushed over with a fist and said coldly: "What's the use of just having spirit, you have to have strength?" ”

Daode Tianzun whisked up the dust, like a tornado, and swept up the attacking ghost protector, and with a flick of the dust, the ghost protector was thrown out and knocked over on the coffee table.

Seeing this, the three ghost protectors stood together, clenched their fists, and the cyan mist skyrocketed.

The three ghost protectors shouted, "Ghost fist."

Three cyan fists flew straight out.

It was like three missiles hovering together, spinning forward, quickly rushing towards Daode Tianzun.

Daode Tianzun held the white tail whisk and threw it down.

A white door wall stands in front of you.

The cyan fist that swirled and flew slammed into the wall of the whitetail door.

Boom.

A violent crash sounded.

The white-tailed door wall was shattered, and a cyan mist spread.

The dust in Daode Tianzun's hand shook, and all the cyan mist shook out.

The damaged white-tailed whisk was restored to its original state.

Outside the villa, the walking corpses, ghost babies, ghost children and ghosts gradually approached.

The ghost protector said proudly: "Two fists are invincible to four hands, the hungry tiger is invincible to the wolves, Tianzun, you lose."

Daode Tianzun said calmly: "Really? ”

Outside the villa.

The little donkey possessed by the eight heavenly dragon horses, trampling on the ground with four hooves, neighing in the sky, and the golden light all over his body skyrocketed.

The surging golden light was formed by threads, converging into a wall of golden light, blocking all the rushing ghosts from the outside.

Bang bang bang.

All the walking ghouls, babies, ghosts, and ghosts slammed into the wall of light unscrupulously, like pebbles falling into the surface of a lake, stirring up ripples.

The four ghost protectors looked at the scene outside, and their dark blue faces changed slightly.

Dao Dao Tianzun said: "Next, it is your turn to die."

The Ghost Protector said disdainfully: "Tianzun, you are overestimating yourself."

Daode Tianzun said: "Overestimated? I'll let you see if it's an overestimation? ”

The voice fell.

Daode Tianzun held high the dust, and the white tail dust in his hand was like a sprout, growing rapidly and blooming like a flower.

Tens of thousands of white feathers and tails were distinctly rooted, turning into slender sharp needles, like a goddess scattering flowers, stabbing at the four ghost protectors.

Facing the white feathered tail attacked by Ma Ma Ma, the four ghost protectors did not dare to be careless.

They all punched and punched.

Every time he swung his fist, he hit the white tail that stabbed him.

Sparks splashed in all directions, making a sonorous sound like metal crashing.

Daode Tianzun roared angrily: "Break it for me."

Daode Tianzun held the dust in his hand and flung it down, and tens of thousands of white feathers seemed to be injected with a stimulant, stabbing forward frantically.

The speed is extremely fast, and the strength is extremely fierce, and it is difficult for the ghost protectors to dodge.

With his fist resisting, he still couldn't carry it after all, and was pierced through his fist by the white feathertail, pierced his chest, and pierced his head, as if ten thousand arrows penetrated his body.

The appearance is terrible.

The four ghost protectors screamed.

The cry was miserable and desolate, like a terrible ghost roasted by fire.

The body melts quickly.

The cyan mist continued to overflow, and finally dissolved into a puddle of cyan sludge, which was limp and curled up on the ground.

Seeing that the four ghost protectors had been eliminated, Daode Tianzun's hanging heart relaxed a little.

Daode Tianzun was deflated, his hands drooped, and he said weakly: "The next road depends on you."

Daode Tianzun drooped his head and sat down on the ground.

The white-tailed whisk vanished.

The soul of the moral heavenly venerable returns to the sky, and the soul of the short-bearded old man returns to the body.

Lingbao Tianzun pinched the trick with both hands and quickly pressed it down.

The jade Ruyi rose sharply, and the weight increased again, this time it became as heavy as Mount Tai, and without giving the ghost woman the slightest chance, she pressed it directly.

Only a miserable and mournful sound could be heard.

The jade Ruyi was flush with the floor and was tightly pasted together.

Wisps of cyan mist seeped out from the jade ruyi.

The next second.

Jade Ruyi shrank rapidly, until it finally disappeared.

Lingbao Tianzun's hands drooped, his head drooped, the corners of his mouth pulled out a wry smile, and he said helplessly: "It seems that the time has come."

Lingbao Tianzun's soul returned to the sky, and the long-bearded old road was in place.

The long-bearded old man looked at the ghost woman who had turned into a puddle of mud in front of him, exhaled a long breath, and said happily: "It's finally solved."

The long-bearded elder looked into the depths of the corridor and muttered, "Senior brother, it's up to you next."

Boom.

A violent explosion sounded, and Yuan Shi Tianzun shook out of the door.

A terrible and angry roar sounded, and the roar of grief and indignation turned into a substantial wave of qi that hit the Yuan Shi Tianzun outside the door.

Yuan Shi Tianzun half-knelt on the ground, squinting, looking at the ghost king in front of him.

At this moment, the ghost king was surrounded by flames, and a flaming sword was inserted in his chest.

Flames and swords robbed the Ghost King of his life at the same time.

The ghost king is like a piece of ice cream that is quickly scorched and melted.

Looking at the scene of the ghost king's death, Yuan Shi Tianzun couldn't support it anymore, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and muttered: "It's finally time to catch up."

The soul of Yuan Shi Tianzun returned to the sky, and Zhang Zhenren was in place.

Zhang Zhenren stood up slowly as if he had fallen apart, leaning against the wall.

Zhang Zhenren looked at the ghost king who melted into a puddle of sludge in the room, exhaled a long breath, and rejoiced: "It's finally solved."

Zhang Zhenren looked at the girl on the ground and urged: "Hurry up and put on your clothes and go home."

The girls stood up trembling with tears in their eyes.

Grab the clothes on the ground and drape them over your body casually.

The women hugged each other, wept, and cried, "Thank you, thank you."

Zhang Zhenren waved his hand and said, "No need to say thank you, go home quickly."

The women walked out with each other in their arms.

Zhang Zhenren held his waist and walked forward slowly.

The three Taoist leaders converged.

The short-bearded old man asked, "Senior brother, how is it?" Has the Ghost King been eliminated? ”

Zhang Zhenren nodded and said, "Eliminated."

The short-bearded old man exhaled a long breath, and said for the rest of his life: "It's good to destroy, it's good to eliminate."

The long-bearded old man looked at the young women who came out one after another, and wondered, "What's the matter with these girls?" ”

Zhang Zhenren: "They were all captured by the Ghost King."

The long-bearded old man looked the young women up and down, dressed coolly, with obvious bruises on their knees.

The long-bearded old man instantly understood, and said sincerely: "They should have the ghost king's child in their stomachs."

Zhang Zhenren: "The ghost king is dead, and the ghost baby in their belly will be stillborn sooner or later."

The long-bearded old man thought for a moment, nodded and said, "That's it."

The three old men walked out of the living room with the young woman.

Outside the door, dense walking ghouls and ghost children frantically hit the golden wall of light.

The eight Heavenly Dragon Horses raised their heads and roared, struggling to support.

The short-bearded old man wondered: "Hasn't the ghost king been destroyed, why are these ghost creatures still attacking without their lives."

Zhang Zhenren's thick brows furrowed, and he said suspiciously: "It's strange, the ghost king is dead, it stands to reason that these ghost things won't be so aggressive."

The long-bearded elder said in a shocking word: "Unless the ghost king is not dead."

Zhang Zhenren shook his head and said, "Impossible, I saw the ghost king turn into a puddle of sludge with my own eyes."

The voice fell.

The woman's scream rang out: "Ahh

The three veterans followed the prestige.

A puddle of sludge covered the woman's body.

Soon, the woman's whole body was wrapped in sludge.

The woman spoke, her voice low and hoarse: "The stinky Taoist priest is ruthless this time, but you don't want to leave here alive."

The woman looked up to the sky and laughed.

Zhang Zhenren shouted: "Ghost King, this time I'll see where you are fleeing."

Zhang Zhenren grabbed two thunder talismans from his arms and threw them out.

The ghost king's body twisted, and he easily dodged.

The thunder talisman was suspended in the air, the lightning flashed, and two thunderbolts slashed down.

The Ghost King rolled on the spot and dodged.

Thunderbolt slammed into the ground, striking two black rifts.

The women screamed in fright.

"Help"

"I'm scared"

"Scared to death"

They all consciously hid behind the Taoist chief.

Shortbeard took a handful of beans from his bosom and threw them out.

Soybeans dripping and spinning on the ground, and white smoke rises.

In the blink of an eye.

A handful of soybeans turned into a group of small soldiers, dancing knives and guns, chasing and killing the ghost king.

The Ghost King said disdainfully, "Do you think you can subdue me with these miscellaneous pieces alone? It's a fool's dream."

The ghost king reached out with both hands, grabbed the spear that stabbed him, and raised his hands high, and the little soldier was actually lifted high.

The ghost king fell to the ground.

White smoke rises, and the creeps turn back to two soybeans.

And the little soldiers slashed with their swords.

The Ghost King lifted two spears and threw them out.

In an instant, it pierced the bodies of the two creeps.

The Ghost King laughed proudly.

The long-bearded elder shouted sharply: "Evil animal, Hugh is rampant, see that I have accepted you."

The long-bearded old man reached into his arms and wanted to touch a piece of paper, but it was empty, and he didn't touch anything.

The Ghost King noticed the embarrassing situation of the long-bearded old Daoist, and laughed: "Stinky Daoist, you have been asking the gods for too long, and you have spent a lot of energy earlier, how can you have any energy to deal with me."

The ghost king snatched the soldier's broadsword, kicked it with his right foot, and the soldier flew out.

The ghost king slashed with a knife.

It's too late, it's fast.

The long-bearded old man actually took out a small money sword from his arms.

Put your hands together and twist them together.

The little sword of money immediately turned red like blood.

The long-bearded old man shook his hands, and the money sword turned into a red streamer and flew out, nailed to the ghost king's chest without any doubt.

The Ghost King screamed, and the cyan mist rose up steaming.

Wait for the cyan mist to dissipate.

The small sword of money was shot at the woman's chest.

Zhang Zhenren suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed: "It's not good, this is the ghost king's golden cicada shell."

The woman's screams rang out.

The people followed the prestige.

I saw a woman covered in sludge all over her body.

The woman's fierce struggle in fear: "Let go of me, let go of me".

In just one second.

The woman gave up struggling, and her voice became bitter and hoarse: "You can't kill me, give up."

The Ghost King laughed triumphantly.

The women screamed and hurriedly hid to the chief.

The long-bearded elder said angrily: "If you can't kill once, you will kill twice, if you can't kill twice, you will be killed three times, in short, until you are killed."

The ghost king turned his head to look outside the door and said jokingly: "It's a pity that you don't have much time, as long as my people rush in, you people will all be torn apart."

Zhang Zhenren said coldly: "I'm afraid you won't see it."

Zhang Zhenren pinched the trick with two fingers, pointed forward, and the two thunder talismans suspended in the air flew towards the ghost king.

The Ghost King opened his mouth, and cyan mist erupted.

The thunder rune burrowed into the cyan mist, and soon, it fell down like a kite with a broken string.

I saw that a layer of cyan mist was attached to the thunder talisman.

The ghost king laughed out loud and said proudly: "What other tricks do you have, just use them, if it's a little later, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

Outside the door.

The Eight Heavenly Dragon Horses were struggling to support the golden qi wall.

All the ghosts went crazy and crashed into the golden wall of gas.

Cracks appeared in the golden qi wall, and the cracks spread rapidly in all directions like spider webs.

Just when the golden wall of qi was about to collapse.

The Eight Heavenly Dragon Horses raised their hooves and roared, and a pair of golden wings unexpectedly spread out on both sides of their bodies.

Wings fluttering.

The golden wall of gas was repaired quickly and at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's just that the golden qi wall is already at the end of the crossbow, and soon, the Dao crack is exposed.

As soon as the golden wings came out, it indicated that the eight heavenly dragon horses were about to soar and return to the sky.

Zhang Zhenren and the two junior brothers glanced at each other.

The three of them looked at each other and understood it.

The index fingers of the three Taoist elders waved out of thin air, and the pen walked between the dragons and snakes, and a talisman was quickly drawn.

The lion groaned.

The three Taoist masters shouted at the same time: "Taiyi Lion Jue".

Three lions conjured up, ran with four hooves, and rushed towards the ghost king.

The Ghost King opened his mouth and spat out a cyan mist, and the lion rushed into the mist as if he were not looking.

A lion opened its mouth and bit the Ghost King's shoulder.

A lion bites the Ghost King's side.

A lion bites the ghost king's thigh.

The ghost king was extremely angry and said: "Just a beast, dare to bite this king."

A large hand slapped on the door of the lion's head.

The lion disintegrated and dissipated in an instant.

The ghost king bent down and slapped his two big hands at the lion.

The lion's disillusionment dissipated.

When the ghost king straightened up and looked up,

The three Dao Masters surrounded the Ghost King with their palms in their hands.

The three Taoist masters recited in unison: "Take my body as the medium, my thoughts as the guide, eternal life, seal the ghost king, enlightenment."

The voice fell.

The three Taoist leaders spun automatically.

The golden light skyrocketed, forming a huge golden cocoon.

The Ghost King roared, "You don't want to seal me."

A stream of black liquid wanted to shed the golden silkworm again, discarding the woman's body and fleeing.

However, the suction power in the golden light cocoon skyrocketed, and Shengsheng sucked the black liquid back.

As the three Dao Masters rotate, a powerful tornado is generated.

At the same time, the Eight Heavenly Dragon Horses soared, and the golden qi wall collapsed.

All the walking corpses, ghost people, ghost children, ghost babies rushed in and bit the donkey.

The dense ghost creature rushed into the villa, attracted by the huge tornado storm, and sucked into the storm.

All the women were not spared, and in the midst of one scream, they were sucked into the golden storm.

A minute later.

The storm weakened, from large to small, and finally to nothingness.

Everything was at peace, deathly calm, as if nothing had happened.