The night was eerily this time, the blood rain had stopped, leaving only a sky full of stars and an unsettling smell floating in the air. Uncle Ming took those magic weapons and ran quickly towards the place where the conflict occurred without any guidance or identification. Because in that place, the vision caused by the violent conflict had almost reached the top of the clouds, so that anyone with magical powers nearby could see it and be attracted by it. Emperor Zhong Luo punched down, forcing Luo Wei back, and the place where he was standing was shattered into pieces. Luo Wei barely dodged the punch and his broken hand grew back. After just a few moves, Luo Wei suffered severe injuries. "Oh! Weakling!" Emperor Chongluo raised his hand and released a ball of corpse qi, which was thick and solid, like a real cannonball. Luo Wei had no way to avoid it and raised his sword to block. As soon as he raised his sword, he caught a glimpse of talisman paper flying from behind.

After turning around and letting the talisman paper pass, Luo Wei heard Uncle Ming's voice. "Taishang Laojun, hurry up and give the order. Lightning spell, command!" The talisman paper turned into golden light and collided with the corpse qi, causing a fireball to rise. "Uncle Ming, you are finally here." Luo Wei said with a smile. "You thought I ran away?" Uncle Ming took out two more talismans from his sleeve and glanced at the Zombie King in the distance. "Hanba, I have only heard of it in legends, but I didn't expect that I would meet a real one today. I am so lucky." "I'm so lucky?" Luo Wei smiled, "Uncle Ming, are you talking about yourself or the zombie?" "They are all the same." Uncle Ming bit his finger, grabbed the talisman paper and rubbed it on the peach wood sword, and the sword body began to shine. "Remember, you have to break his corpse energy first before you can hurt him." "Okay, then I'll assist you." "You think too highly of me, Detective." Despite what he said, Uncle Ming still walked with Gangbu steps, holding a long sword, and kept a distance from Emperor Chongluo. "Maoshan Sect?" As soon as he saw this posture, Emperor Chongluo recognized Uncle Ming's sect. "Yes, the Maoshan Sect is also very powerful, but that was a long time ago. Now..." Emperor Chongluo raised his hand and a stream of corpse energy sprayed towards Uncle Ming.

Uncle Ming jumped to the side and threw the talisman in his hand away. "Taiyin Fu Mo!" The talisman paper emitted golden light and flew towards Emperor Chongluo. However, before it reached him, Emperor Chongluo only took a look at it, and the talisman paper started to burn in the air and fell to the ground in ashes. Uncle Ming was horrified. Hanba was indeed not a simple person. Ordinary talismans could not suppress him at all. When he was surprised, Emperor Zhongluo flew over, bringing with him endless corpse energy. Seeing that this move was dangerous, Luo Wei rushed forward. boom! Luo Wei withstood the blow, the ground beneath his feet shattered and his feet sank deeply into the ground. Even if he used the Great Demon Mode, he could hardly resist the boundless power of Emperor Zhongluo. "The sun rises in the east. I grant you a magical sword to destroy all evil. Sword of Tongbao, rise!" Uncle Ming threw out a Five Emperors Coin Sword made of copper coins from his sleeve. He ran his hand over the sword, causing each copper coin to be stained with his blood. The Five Emperors Coin Sword thus triggered its spirituality and became dazzling. "Edict!" Uncle Ming controlled the copper coin sword and shot it towards Emperor Chongluo. Emperor Zhongluo felt a strong force of righteous humanity coming towards him, so he let Luo Wei go and turned around to take the sword. He stretched out his hand, and black air filled his palm. He first blocked the first wave of the copper coin sword's sharp edge from a distance, and then turned his hand back and completely broke the aura on the copper coin sword. collapse! The Five Emperors' Coin Sword turned into fragments and splashed in all directions. The emperor's armor was indestructible, and the copper coin only created sparks on his armor without leaving even a scratch. As a man of flesh and blood, Luo Wei was the closest to the target and was hit by the fragments of the Five Emperors' Coins. Blood splattered all over his body and he was sent flying backwards by the impact. Uncle Ming leaned back to avoid some debris that was flying towards his head. Before he could stand up, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach, which made him feel weak all over and he half-knelt on the ground. Luo Wei realized something was wrong and looked towards Uncle Ming. I saw that several pieces of debris had already penetrated into his body, causing Uncle Ming to bleed profusely. "Uncle Ming!" Luo Wei struggled to get up, but was pierced by a steel pipe, spurting out a blood mist. He was then sent flying backwards by the unparalleled force and nailed into the wall, leaving countless blood along the way. Uncle Ming used the peach wood sword to prop himself up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Emperor Zhongluo had already gently grasped another steel pipe at this time. With his strength, he could accelerate this thing to the point of being like a cannonball and pierce through an elephant from head to tail in one go. Emperor Chongluo jokingly stretched out his hand, raised his thumb and pointed it at Uncle Ming.

If his eyes were exposed at this time, Uncle Ming might still be able to see him squinting one eye to aim. "Please welcome the Grandmaster!" Uncle Ming held the sword gesture with both hands, raised them above his head, and stomped one foot on the ground repeatedly. Emperor Chongluo threw the steel pipe at Uncle Ming. The wind whistled like fire, and the iron pipe spun and stabbed towards Uncle Ming's chest. Bang... There was a sound that made people's eardrums tremble, and Uncle Ming's whole temperament changed. He stepped on the steel pipe into the ground, and a hole was created in the ground. Emperor Chongluo hesitated for a moment, as if he saw the shadow of an old friend in Uncle Ming, but he was not sure. "Annoying!" Emperor Chongluo raised his hand, and all the objects around him floated up. In total, there were more than a dozen items, all of which were contaminated by corpse qi. The true way: Kill them all! More than a dozen objects, some sharp and some heavy, were thrown at Uncle Ming. Uncle Ming had already summoned a spirit by this time. He stood still and swayed to avoid the objects that were shot at him. Then he drew out the Seven-Star Fire Scale, jumped forward, and stabbed at the Emperor Chongluo with a sword, with purple air lingering on the sword. Emperor Zhongluo took action and pushed the Seven-Star Fire Scale aside. His fingers rubbed against the sword, and sparks flew. Emperor Zhongluo took a step forward, twisted his waist and turned around, using the momentum to hit Uncle Ming with an elbow. Uncle Ming turned his wrist, and the Seven-Star Fire Scale turned back at a strange angle and pierced the arm of Emperor Chongluo. This certainly did not pierce the Emperor Zhongluo's defense, but it did change the direction of his force, causing the elbow to grazed his face and miss. Uncle Ming took a step forward, slid behind Emperor Zhongluo, and stabbed him in the shoulder with a sword. 呲! The tip of the Seven-Star Fire Scale Sword trembled, causing the heavy corpse qi covering the armor to vibrate as well. good chance. Uncle Ming’s key is not in his sword, but in his hands. The word "Fu" appeared on his palm, shining with golden light. "The sky and the earth are boundless, Qiankun practices the law!" Uncle Ming slapped Emperor Zhongluo on the back. Emperor Zhongluo's feet sank into the ground, and the layers of corpse qi wrapped around his body began to ripple, revealing the original color of the armor. Uncle Ming dropped his sword, and a word appeared on his other hand, which was obviously the word "诛". The lightning lingered on his hands, making the words even brighter. "Conquer the devil!" Uncle Ming clapped his palm and lightning burst out, escaping from the area around the man and the zombie, almost lighting up a huge light bulb in the dark night, illuminating the sky brightly.

It was not until the lightning faded that Luo Wei, who had finally broken free, could see the scene clearly. Uncle Ming fell to his knees, and although Emperor Zhongluo was surrounded by white smoke, he stood there, looking down upon everything. "Just a little bit." Uncle Ming said in annoyance. "No, it's almost there." Emperor Zhongluo sneered, "After all, divine attacks rely on external forces. How many gods you can summon depends on your daily practice. Your cultivation is considered pretty good among Taoists, but you are too greedy and just want to ask for seven-tenths of the divine power from the ancestor. How can your mortal body endure this? So you deserve this disaster." Emperor Zhongluo raised his legs, corpse qi lingered on his feet, and black lightning lingered on his legs. "Greed will be punished, and your retribution will come in the blink of an eye." He raised his leg, with lightning and corpse energy, and stepped on Uncle Ming's head. Luo Wei struggled forward, but could only watch the emperor Zhong Luo's foot fall. Then, this desperate attack was suddenly blocked. I saw another foot stretched out, lightly blocking the emperor Zhongluo's step. "Well?" Emperor Chongluo looked up, and saw opposite him a Taoist who had an immortal look, white hair, but did not look old. "who are you?" "Maoshan Heavenly Master, Nangong Baixing." "interesting." Emperor Zhongluo laughed, "How many Heavenly Masters and Imperial Masters do I have to fight? Are Heavenly Masters sold everywhere these days? Can I meet a Heavenly Master anywhere?" "I don't know about that." Nangong Baixing bowed his head and said to Uncle Ming: "Sorry, I'm late." "I am incompetent..." "Hey." Nangong Baixing raised his hand to signal Uncle Ming not to continue, "You have done a good job, haven't you? Next, you just need to have a good rest." Then he waved to Luo Wei again, "Hey, come over and help him." Somehow, although he had never met Nangong Baixing and had hardly heard Yin Xiu mention him, when this great Taoist priest from Mount Mao appeared here, Luo Wei couldn't help but feel at ease and secure. So he ignored the Emperor Zhongluo's gaze, walked forward, pulled Uncle Ming up from between the two of them, and helped him away. "Are you assuming I don't exist?" Seeing that Luo Wei dared to save people so easily under his nose, the emperor Zhongluo was filled with corpse energy.

Nangong Baixing said seriously: "No, I respect you very much. After all, you are a drought demon that only appears once in a thousand years. You are the strongest existence I have ever seen, so I didn't help you myself, but asked others to lend a hand." "How arrogant!" Emperor Zhongluo took a step back and kicked out. Before the kick reached Nangong Baixing, the strong wind created by his feet was like a sickle, cutting the ground apart. Nangong Baixing was a little slower than Emperor Zhongluo, and only made his move when the kick was almost reaching his chest, catching it with both hands. The strong wind died down, the noise subsided. Nangong Baixing calmed down the aggressive murderous aura in the blink of an eye. Qi Men Dun Jia: Thunder! The thunder beast dropped from the sky and landed between the two men. Emperor Zhongluo was hit hard and was blown away, crashing into the arcade and breaking two walls before stopping. Then he saw that a strong electric current had covered Nangong Baixing's body, and above his head, four giant demon generals were looming directly above the clouds, as if they could pick the stars with their hands. They were standing behind Nangong Baixing, with purple aura surrounding them. It turns out that the complete version of [Qi Men Dun Jia·Ben Lei] is such a terrifying spell! The true way of the void space! Emperor Zhongluo did not dare to hold back at all, and used his most powerful spell at the first possible moment, in an effort to wipe out Nangong Baixing, the demon general behind him, and this city from the world. Starting from the ground beneath his feet, the real world began to collapse and peel off inch by inch, falling into the boundless void. Emperor Chongluo watched as the color-stripping razor moved in front of Nangong Baixing and then shattered! Nangong Baixing made a sword gesture with his hand and pointed it forward! drink! Above his head, a demon general slapped his palm. A palm as big as a mountain fell, and before it reached the ground, the body of Emperor Zhongluo made a terrible explosion sound under the strong wind. There was no way to escape, the emperor was pressed heavily into the ground, and smoke and dust rose up. call! call! call! ! Emperor Zhongluo emerged from underground, appeared behind Nangong Baixing, and punched him in the back. Nangong Baixing seemed not to move, his figure was like ripples on the water. The next second, he was face to face with Emperor Chongluo, who pointed a finger at him. The corpse qi dissipates! At the same time that Emperor Zhongluo's punch was easily defused, the invulnerable arm armor shattered, revealing the hand that had long been shattered and could never heal. "Is this the work of the Exorcist Ma family?" Nangong Baixing exclaimed in amazement, "It seems to be the magic of Immortal Master Ma Linglong. It is fate that I can see it today." "Ma Linglong!?" The corpse qi that had originally dissipated gathered together again and even burst out vigorously after hearing this name. The aura of Emperor Zhongluo reached a new level, and his cultivation level also improved accordingly.

At this critical moment, Emperor Zhongluo's power was upgraded again. "Why, don't you know that she was the one who beat you into a state of being neither human nor ghost?" Nangong Baixing glanced at him and said, "She is a Taoist icon revered by Taoists of my generation. Unfortunately, I am young and have never seen the demeanor of Immortal Master Ma Linglong. But I am lucky to see her magic today." "Stop talking!" Blood mist burst out from all parts of Emperor Zhongluo's body, and he used all his strength to deliver his strongest punch towards Nangong Baixing. Nangong Baixing stretched out a finger again and pointed it at the peak of Emperor Zhongluo's fist. The other arm armor also broke, and Emperor Zhongluo flew backwards and crashed into the wall. Immediately afterwards, another giant general in the sky swung the long spear in his hand and threw it at the Emperor Chongluo. boom! The arcade collapsed with a loud noise, smoke and dust rose up, and the emperor's extremely sublimated corpse qi dissipated again. "Hey, Uncle Ming." Luo Wei was stunned, and for a moment he put down his hand that was pressing Uncle Ming's wound, "Who is he?" "Our master uncle." Uncle Ming smiled and said, "Master Maoshan, what do you think?" "..." Luo Wei wiped his sweat and said, "Amazing, really amazing." "But before you sigh, can you hold my wound down first? If I bleed any more, I'll die!" "Feel sorry!" Uncle Ming glared at him, then looked over there, a smile on his pale face. (End of this chapter)