Martial Arts Headquarters.

After Qi Yun came back, he took out the fat book, his eyes flashed, he cut his fingers, and wrote on it.

Shan Tianxiong!

Brush!

The three blood-colored handwriting were quickly completed, emitting a faint layer of light, blending into the paper, and a mysterious power instantly spread out.

"Wait three days, and you should know how it turns out in three days..."

Qi Yun muttered.

The Book of Diarrhea can thin a person's body and halve their strength in three days.

Can this fat book halve a person's fat strength?

He still had doubts about the power of the Fat Book.

...

Outside the city, a deserted ancient village.

The sound of the bang is still ringing.

Situ Gong, the Great Elder of the Divine Heavenly Mansion, continued to stand by the well water, pouring cold water with buckets, watering it from head to toe.

For two days in a row, he was basically repeating the same thing.

Diarrhea, bathing, diarrhea, bathing, diarrhea...

Excessive cleanliness made him rub off a layer of skin in two days, and the whole body was wrinkled and white by water, like an orange peel that had been blistered, which looked shocking.

In the room, Fourth Elder Liu Tian kept moaning and said, "Great Elder, inform... Did you inform the Master? If you don't inform the leader, I'm really going to die, save me... The Great Elder save me..."

The Great Elder's face was gloomy, and he continued to wash his body from head to toe, ignoring him.

After a few days, not only did his cleanliness worsen, but he also developed obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Every day after diarrhea, he had to go to the village well and wash his body three times in a row, not missing once.

And each flush must be poured cold water over the skull, along the back and chest to the feet, and only this flush will work.

If the cold water doesn't run down your back and chest during any of the flushes, you have to start again from the first time...

The appearance of obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness made him have no time to care about other things.

If he doesn't get rid of the filth of his body, he will be worse than dead.

At this moment, he was washing his body, and suddenly there was a creaking sound in the distance, sharp and piercing, echoing in the night.

His face froze, and he looked over in an instant.

I saw that in the distance, a large cloud of yin qi rose to the sky, and there were countless bats in the yin qi, black and pressing, like a dark cloud, pressing on the ground and flying towards the distance.

This bat did not rush out of other places, but from the ground.

As far as the eye can see, at least tens of thousands of black bats are flashing with red eyes, like a dense red dot.

"The thousand-year-old corpse demon is coming back to life?"

Situ Gong's pupils shrank and he was shocked.

Squeak squeak...

Countless bats roared through the air, densely packed, making the already pitch-black earth even darker than reaching out for five fingers, like a huge monster shadow enveloping the sky.

Liu Tian in the room also heard the movement, and looked into the distance with difficulty, his face instantly shocked.

"It's... This is a yin bat?"

He couldn't believe it.

Yin bats are different from ordinary bats, this thing is transformed by the yin qi and resentment of heaven and earth, and it is good at sucking human blood and devouring people's souls, which is extremely terrifying.

Once bitten by a yin bat, the body will instantly become a walking corpse that only knows how to kill.

At this moment, Liu Tian was full of horror.

There are too many of these yin bats, in what direction are they flying?

Squeak squeak...

The shrill sound quickly dissipated into the distant sky.

The Great Elder's face changed, and it took a long time to withdraw his gaze.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

Where did you just rush to?

Grunt.

Feeling a sharp pain in his abdomen again, he dropped the bucket, clutched his stomach, and ran towards a room again.

"Great Elder... Contact the Master, contact the Master..."

Liu Tian said almost wailingly.

...

Nether Cult Headquarters.

Sect Leader Shan Tianxiong and the remaining elders and hall masters are discussing the matter of changing the sect, and so far, all the wealth of the entire Netherworld Sect has been loaded into the car.

Next, all you need to do is choose a retreat route and wait for the Great Elder and Second Elder.

"From the Meridian Valley to the Wolf Flue, this path has been set..."

Shan Tianxiong said in a low voice.

The other elders and hall masters nodded their heads.

"Has the news from the Great Elder's side been sent, and where have they progressed?"

Shan Tianxiong asked.

"Muslim Master, I just sent it again, and they said it would be fine right away. ”

An elder said.

"Hmm. ”

Shan Tianxiong nodded.

His eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he remembered the loss of the Moon Wheel of the Spiritual Weapon.

If the Moon Wheel of the Spiritual Weapon is still there, how can they need to be so panicked.

The Heavenly Mansion, the Hunting God Mansion, and the Scattered Cultivator Pan Tian who should be killed, he must eradicate them all anyway and retrieve the Moon Wheel of the Underworld.

Suddenly, there was a panicked footstep outside, and a sect member turned pale and frightened, "Sect Master, come out... Something happened, the soul lamps of the Great Elder and the Second Elder went out... It's out!"

"What!"

The people in the hall were all shocked and couldn't believe it.

Shan Tianxiong's pupils shrank even more, and he shouted angrily: "Presumptuous, what nonsense?"

"It's... It's true, just now, just extinguished!"

The cultist was horrified.

Shan Tianxiong's heart was furious, and his body rushed out of this place in an instant.

The other elders and hall masters also rushed out one after another.

In the Soul Lantern Hall, there are hundreds of soul lamps, faintly flickering.

At this moment, on the top floor, in the second row, there are two soul lamps that have been silent for a long time, and they look pitch black, which is completely different from the other soul lamps here.

All the elders and hall masters were shocked.

"This..."

"How so?"

"Dead, the Great Elder and Second Elder are all dead?"

...

Shan Tianxiong's eyes widened, bloodshot, and he was trembling with anger.

What's going on here?

Who is it?

Who's targeting them Nether Cult!

The artifact was robbed, the two deputy sect leaders were killed, and now even the Great Elder and the Second Elder are dead.

It's a conspiracy!

Someone is definitely scheming against their Nether Sect?

"Liantian, look for Liantian to come and ask!"

Shan Tianxiong roared suddenly.

A member of the sect next to him hurriedly responded and rushed out.

At this moment, Shan Tianxiong's body suddenly trembled wildly, like a lightning strike, as if he was extremely angry, and as his body trembled, his body also expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A terrifying aura spread outward from Shan Tianxiong's body.

The surrounding elders and hall masters all looked horrified, and their scalps were numb.

Is the sect leader going to be angry?

Call!

In the blink of an eye, Shan Tianxiong's body swelled several times, the clothes and robes on his body were all in tatters, and the whole person became round and fat, as if it had been broadened horizontally.

Finally, the trembling on Shan Tianxiong's body stopped.

His eyes were horrified.

What happened to me just now?

Why did you lose control directly, is this some kind of curse?

"Have you been in touch for days?"

Shan Tianxiong roared in a low voice.

Suddenly, he felt that his body was wrong, and when he looked down, he saw Bai Huahua's belly, his face changed, and he hurriedly looked at his hands and chest, exclaimed, and then came directly to a bronze mirror.

Inside the bronze mirror, an unimaginably fat figure appeared in front of him.

The belly is swollen and white, it looks like a huge mountain of meat, and the hands and legs are so thick that they are not like words, especially the arms are thicker than the waist of ordinary people, and the fists are as big as basins.

This... Who is this?

Shan Tianxiong's face instantly distorted together.

What the hell is going on here?

The other elders and hall masters also showed a look of horror.

Seven or eight of them stood together, and they didn't have the breadth of the sect leader's stomach...

This... I'm afraid it's a thousand pounds, right?

What kind of magic skills has the sect leader practiced?

...

Time passed quickly in the evening.

Early the next morning, Qi Yun summoned all the backbones of the Wu Gang and ordered a full takeover of Julu City, no matter what the forces of the big and small gangs, all were merged, and anyone who dared to disobey would directly use force.

For a time, the entire Julu City set off a bloody storm, chickens flew and dogs jumped, and there were masters of the martial arts gang everywhere.

Ah Da and Li Qing swept all the way with eighteen blood eagles and thirty-six blood generals respectively, like a hurricane, sweeping most of Julu City in one day.

The Great Demon and the Second Demon took another group of people to take over the remaining areas.

They didn't have to spend much effort here, and when they saw the terrifying height of the Great Demon and the Second Demon and their pitch-black black iron armor, those gangs were all scared and surrendered one after another.

A day passed, and all the gangs in the city were swallowed up.

The Martial Gang is unprecedentedly strong!

at the gates of the city.

People come and go, sparse and sparse.

Several officials yawned and lazily checked the villagers entering the city.

Today, all day long, the Wu Gang was merging, and the fights in the city, they all learned through other people's chatter and discussions, and they all had a deep awe for the behemoth of the Wu Gang.

How long has it been since this Martial Gang Qi Gang leader came to completely annex this city?

It's nothing short of legendary.

"It's really getting more and more promising to be a fast catcher, so I knew that I would have joined the martial arts gang. ”

A small servant muttered.

A middle-aged official next to him glared at him directly.

The little official shuddered and didn't dare to say anything more.

Suddenly, his eyes were suspicious and he looked into the distance.

A figure in a green shirt, with a thin complexion, almost skinny bones, came from a distance, his face was blank, his forehead was bruised, and his expression was motionless, like a wooden man...

"Zhang Zhutou, take a look?"

The little official said in surprise.

The middle-aged official next to him also looked suspicious, and noticed the skinny and bruised figure.

The man walked with stiff limbs as if he were a corpse.

The most important thing is that the man has a deep cut in his neck, as if he has been bitten out by something.