However, how did they know that Wang Zhenling, the demon dragon in the Demon Dragon Banner, was considered powerful.

But it's not this magic dragon banner that's really powerful, it's Wang Zhenling himself!

Even if it's just a doppelganger.

The next moment, these black-robed people who had broken into Wang Zhenling's side had almost just approached Wang Zhenling's body for ten weeks, and they had already been engulfed by a circle of light.

It was a real fantasy world that had been thoroughly refined by Wang Zhenling.

These black-robed men had just fallen into it, and countless heavenly soldiers had already bent their bows and arrows and shot over.

The attack of hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers, where can a few Death Saints resist?

Even if these black-robed people sensed the danger, the divine power around them spread out like money, wanting to resist the attack.

However, among the bows and arrows shot by so many heavenly soldiers, they didn't last for a moment, and they were directly shot!

With a flash of light, the aura around Wang Zhenling engulfed the black-robed man, then turned into a bead and disappeared in a circle around Wang Zhenling.

At this time, the countless bloody monsters in those blood abysses had already been alarmed and pounced from all over the blood pools.

Wang Zhenling's eyes flashed, but he didn't entangle himself with these bloody monsters.

Although Wang Zhenling was certainly not afraid of these bloody monsters, they were only a part of the blood abyss, and even if they were killed, they would still be resurrected in the blood abyss.

Unless you completely surrender this blood abyss, it will be useless to kill!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling stretched out his hand, and he had already lifted the carriage and shrunk it into the palm of his hand.

Before the bloody monsters rushed to their side, they had already vanished.

"This blood abyss is a cancer in the world, it seems that we have to find a way, and before it grows and spreads, cut it off!"

I already have a preliminary plan in mind.

"All living beings in the blood abyss are part of the blood abyss. Wildfires can't burn out, and as long as the cancer cells can't be completely eliminated, the remaining one or two will recur again......

So, the best means is not by force. If force is so useful, in the mythology of Buddhism, there will be no hell that is not empty, and there is no place to hide without Buddha!"

At this point, I almost already know it.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling smiled slightly: "It just so happens that I am in the mortal world, and there is a disciple who is reincarnated, and now I don't know what to ......do?"

In the mortal world, there is a bloody storm.

On the official road, scouts rode out. On the long street, people are rolling.

Countless members of the Dark Sect have been killed by the government.

Among them, the most heinous ones, such as those who kill people to take their organs, and perform witchcraft rituals.

All of them were not hesitated by the government to perform heavy duties such as car cracking, waist cutting, peeling, and Ling Chi.

For a while, for several months, the backbone of the dark sect was killed almost every day, and it was really a river of blood.

So much so that there are not enough experienced executioners for execution, so much so that people have to be drawn everywhere.

Then Li Yiyuan is such an executioner.

This person is eight feet tall, his eyebrows are like brooms, and in summer, when he opens his shirt, he can see that all the black pressure on his chest is heart hair.

In addition, he is naturally bold and vicious. Naturally, he is the best candidate to be an executioner!

At this time, it was already dark when Li Yiyuan returned to his home drunk.

Today, he peeled the scalp of a man-eating thief, and the old man in the hall was overjoyed, and he rewarded three coins of wine money, which he exchanged for yellow soup and poured into his stomach.

Although the curfew had passed at this time, after all, he was walking in the lane, not on the avenue outside the lane, and no one cared about him.

However, when Li Yiyuan turned a corner, not far in front of him was his small courtyard.

Suddenly, there was a cold gust of wind. But it woke up most of Li Yiyuan's drunken ghosts.

I don't know when, the surroundings have changed, as if in the wilderness, several green lanterns are lit up around, surrounding Li Yiyuan.

When I saw it suddenly, I thought that these dark green were the eyes of evil wolves.

However, at this time, in this green light, there were already shadows surrounding Li Yiyuan.

If it were someone else, I would have been scared for a long time when I saw this situation.

However, Li Yiyuan was not afraid at all, and even opened his mouth and shouted: "Well, who are you waiting for, who dare to come to me for trouble? I don't know that I, Li Yiyuan, have killed too many people, can't I kill you ghosts?"

The ghosts winced and trembled, and they were really scared.

After a while, Fang Cai had the appearance of a ghost turning into a black-robed man, and actually knelt down directly towards Li Yiyuan: "Grandpa Rongyu, it's not that we dare to embarrass grandpa."

I just begged grandpa to raise his noble hand tomorrow and give the enemy a good time. I'm grateful...... And these ten taels of gold thank you!"

As he said this, the black-robed man took out two small gold ingots.

Yellow-orange-orange, even under the light of the ghost fire, it is extraordinarily attractive!

"You're speaking for the death row inmate tomorrow?"

Li Yiyuan asked.

"Exactly, ask grandpa for mercy. Heaven has the virtue of a good life, I don't dare to ask grandpa to spare that person, but it's good to give him a good ......."

Before he finished speaking, Li Yiyuan had already laughed and shouted: "So, you are also the thief's accomplice?"

You also know that God has the virtue of a good life, but he dared to poison and kill 78 people in a village.

Now you dare to bribe in front of me, bah...... Dirty grandpa's hands!"

The black shadows who scolded him were all annoyed and angry: "Toast and don't eat and drink, kill this Li Yiyuan!"

Dozens of shadows and shadows rushed towards Li Yiyuan.

These people seem to be ghosts, disembodied, and come and go like the wind.

However, their lethality is undoubted, and the people killed by these dark cultists are by no means one or two.

"Phew, with a little witchcraft, you dare to assassinate grandpa. Let me show you how great Grandpa is today!"

Li Yiyuan laughed and pulled out a big knife from his waist.

It was the ghost-headed broadsword that executed and killed, once it was pulled out at this time, under the light of the ghost fire, it seemed to start bleeding, and between swings, it seemed to be a blood-colored match.

These dark cultists cast evil spells, and their primordial spirits went out of their bodies and turned into such shadows, and they were originally not afraid of mortal weapons.

But under this kind of blood-colored training, it is useless at all.

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