Chapter 104: Worship is like a pilgrimage

(ps: It didn't take long to send it, which is considered a debt to everyone who has been waiting for a few days ago.) Of course, there are better compensations to follow, and these are just small meanings. )

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"Don't we still have the old man Hubota?"

The word "we" can be seen that the people have regarded Ao Yan as their own, and it can also be seen how disgusted and hated the White Lotus Sect is.

"How many masters are there in the Imperial Palace? But have you ever heard of the Holy Master practicing martial arts? If the Holy Master is extremely powerful, what do you want these master guards to do? Rushing to save face? Do you think the royal food is delicious?" The old man didn't have a good voice and said angrily, why did the young man not use his mind so much now.

"It's okay to say that you didn't say anything about the royal driver's personal expedition......"

"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly: "The only time when the imperial conquest is about to die in the country! As an emperor on weekdays, there are not too many capable people under his command! As a big head, the most critical role is to sit in the center and not be chaotic in the face of danger, this is the backbone of the main heart!"

"Ah......h

The rest of the people reacted, if Hu Bo really did the same as the old man said, he didn't have such a high mana, and when this scribe-like altar master made a move, wouldn't the stalemate situation be one-sided? If the White Lotus Sect won, wouldn't they be in the dark?

The White Lotus Sect will definitely take revenge when the time comes!

Thinking of this, everyone became nervous, and for a while, countless people began to pray silently in their hearts, hoping that Lord Hubo would win, get rid of these White Lotus Sects, and return Mayfly Town to a bright future.

There is a rich Li Yuan in the small Li family village, and there are naturally many rich people in Mayfly Town.

These rich people prayed more vigorously than the poor at this time, as long as the White Lotus Sect was eradicated, the temple was rebuilt, and the golden body was reshaped, and at the same time, they were willing to worship all these Hu Bo's subordinates who were fighting desperately all year round.

"Alas...... I shouldn't lose, Lord Hubo was sent from heaven......" The old man sighed, and closed his eyes to hold a scripture.

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His nails clenched into his flesh, his fists clenched, and his forehead was bruised.

"What I didn't expect was that in such a remote place, there was such a powerful heavenly official! Not to mention the three mortal monsters under his hands, the two souls on the left and right don't look weak!"

"For today's plan, eradicate the heavenly officials, the dragons have no leader, they will definitely lose!"

As soon as he thought of this, the scribe punched his chest, opened his mouth and "exhaled", and spit out the blue and shining four-foot ancient sword, as soon as the ancient sword came out, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and even a layer of frost condensed on the ground around the scribe.

The Ice Jade Sword, which turns into ice when it encounters water, condenses when it sees blood, is a treasure magic weapon that he has provided for many years!

He took out another pill, his face was a little mocking, he couldn't imagine that he was forced to such an extent by a heavenly official this time, and everything before seemed to be kept in the dark, like a fool.

After swallowing it in one gulp, his qi swelled, and he was already in the realm of metamorphosis, but at this time, a palpitating sense of oppression appeared on his body.

"Die!" he slashed with his sword into the air.

"Bold!"

Xin Shi shouted angrily, and Changming's figure flickered in front of Ao Yan, and with a spread of his hands, Guan Dao and Bai Lian appeared in the hands of the two ghosts, preparing to meet the enemy.

"You two go down to deal with the White Lotus Sect, this guy will let the Red Toad deal with it, and Ao Qing will deal with the little man. ”

Ao Yan's eyes narrowed, and he commanded indifferently.

Almost at the same time as he gave the order, the red toad on the ground with a smoking gun in one hand and a red tassel gun in the other, flicked his legs to the ground, and the huge body of the toad was like a cannonball, and it rushed towards the scribe in mid-air.

The scribe sensed a huge wind coming, and he screamed in his heart that it was not good, and wanted to hide, but between his eyes, a bulging, white belly was imprinted on his face.

Rumble!

The red toad pressed the scribe like a big meteor on the ground.

Boom!

A circle of air waves rushed outward, and a one-meter-deep pit appeared on the bluestone ground, and the bluestone within a radius of three meters was shattered into white flower powder!

At the same time, Ao Qing came to the little man in a flash, raised his fork and slashed downward.

As a mortal realm, Ao Qing is the most balanced one among all Ao Yan's subordinates, he wants strength and strength, speed and speed, defense and defense, dealing with small people, and completely suppressing the realm. It flicked a three-eyed fork and a series of slashes and stabs, directly canceling out the strength advantage of the little man and suppressing it in all directions.

Xin Shi Changming is a Guan Dao and a Bai Lian, Guan Dao is slashing and slashing angrily, straight forward, Bai Lian is flexible and tricky, twists and turns, plus both have the twelve layers of Qi cultivation, and in a blink of an eye, it will form a complete suppression, and after three breaths, there will be a human head falling.

"Hey!" the scribe slewd and stabbed at the red toad.

The sword aura was cold, which made the red toad tremble a little.

But in addition to the fact that the red toad itself is outside the realm of metamorphosis, it also has a magic weapon red tassel spear in its hand, and after many days of enlightenment, it is now proficient in this thing.

In the face of the fierce attempt of the scribe, the red toad vultures spewed flames at the red tassel spear, and the pattern on the tassel spear suddenly brightened, and it burned immediately!

"Death!"

The red toad held his gun and fought back against the scribe.

One inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous, the long sword against the spear, completely unpleasant, in the blink of an eye, the scribe has been pierced with four or five scorched holes, and the flesh and blood inside are blackened.

"No! I can't beat it even after taking the medicine!It seems that I lost this time!" When the scribe was still entangled with the red toad, he glanced at the battlefield, and there were still two or three White Lotus disciples who were originally nearly a hundred at this time, and the little man among his two subordinates had a blue nose and swollen face, and the big man was stabbed with a wooden fork all over his body, and he had almost no power to fight back.

"Kill!"

As he watched, the snake demon stabbed the little man in the throat with a flick of his fork, and with a slight stir, one of his heads flew up.

"Ah......h

"The master of this sample altar is also going to die here! No! I have to run quickly! Leave the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood, and when I go to the top, I will call more people, and I will definitely slaughter this town!" The scribe retreated, his face flashed with a hint of cruelty, and he turned around and fled: "Boy, you wait for me! Our White Lotus Sect will not let you go!"

Ao Yan heard too much about this, dug out his ears and flicked off the earwax and said, "Take it." ”

"Shhh...... If you want to escape, stay behind!" Ao Qing dodged and rushed to the north to stop the scribe, Xin Shi Changming joined forces to kill, and the scribe gritted his teeth and turned around and fled to the south.

"Hmph!" Wangcai snorted coldly, split the big man in half from the middle with a fork in his hand, and hurriedly ended the battle and rushed to the south to stop it, the scribe was about to flee west, but the red toad had already been ordered to stay there.

"Ah...... You forced me to do this! You remember it for me! Double it back another day!" The scribe was furious, screamed frantically, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and I don't know what secret method was used to make the sword fly, and his sword rushed out against the river interspersed with mayfly town, laughing as he fled: "Boy! Now see how you chase it! The flying sword of the master of this altar is unmatched! You just wait to die! Hahahaha......"

Ao Yan listened to the laughter, and suddenly couldn't hold back anymore, and shrugged his shoulders with a sneer.

As soon as the scribe's words fell, the water in front of him roared and lifted the five-zhang water gun, and fell straight down in the blink of an eye, covering the scribe who was rushing over.

I only heard a bang, and all laughter came to an abrupt end.

The eyes of all the people outside the venue became dull as the water wall suddenly rose and fell.

Before they could react, a huge herring leaped out of the water, flicked its tail, and threw a corpse ashore into the air.

When everyone saw it, wasn't that the altar master entrenched in Mayfly Town?

"That's it...... "Look at me, people, I look at you, and my eyes are full of incredulity.

A moment ago, this guy was still laughing, still laughing arrogantly and presumptuously.

At the time of the previous tea, he was still showing off his might, and he terrified them to the extreme.

The day before, he had ordered his two subordinates to loot on a large scale, making them disgusted and disgusted.

However, in the blink of an eye, he died like that?

When all the people looked at Xiang Ao Yan and this monster again, an emotion of fear, fear, worry, gratitude, emotion, and longing poured out, tangled together, and suddenly turned into an emotion called "awe".

"This is the end of the matter, ladies and gentlemen, the official will take his leave first, if you find anything unusual and come to Xiangliu Village to pray, I will know. Ao Yan said, and turned around and left with a pair of men.

Someone took a deep breath and shouted, "Wait!"

Then he rushed to the messy open space with all his might, without looking at the bloodstains, stones, and human heads on the ground, and bowed deeply to Ao Yanna's head.

"Thank you, Lord Hubo!"

One person went out, two people went out, ten people went out, and then everyone in the whole town, without exception, came out, knelt down reverently, and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, Lord Hubo! Thank you, Lord Hubo!"

Thousands of people shouted together, and the loud voice shook the sky!

At this moment, Ao Yan intuitively felt a strong power of incense, like the tide of the sea, surging into his mind, and the golden merit swept towards him like a river of quicksand!

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