Behind Gong Mengbi, the Yin Qi dragon roared, "Where can we escape!"
He hit the Hundred Souls Flag with a burst of magic power, driving the ghosts and immortals in the flag to chase them, "Get them all quickly!"
These ghosts and immortals just came out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den.
This "Ma Qingji" called him uncle, master, and master, and he didn't hesitate at all when calling others.
It was very difficult for these ghosts and immortals to deal with Gong Mengbi. Even the defense of dragon scales was difficult to break, and they could not get close to Gong Mengbi. However, when dealing with Xi Mashan's disciples, they could catch them with accuracy.
Gong Mengbi stood on the spot, all the scales on his body disappeared. He looked up and saw that the Hundred Souls Flag was stained red with blood. The leader of Ximashan was extremely angry at the top of the flag. He stretched out his hand to grab it and pulled out his soul from the body. .
The sixth-grade Yin Shen, the leader of Xima Mountain, was held by him like a chicken. He looked at him tremblingly and begged: "Ancestor, have mercy on me!"
Gong Mengbi looked at him indifferently and asked: "Let me ask you, when were the infant spirits, old ghosts, sick corpses, and dead souls in the Four Suffering Arrays raised in them?"
The head of Xima Mountain knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "This junior raised me in the formation five years ago."
Gong Mengbi's face turned even colder: "Who asked you to change the Four Pain Formations and change the good Heart Refining and Questioning Formation into this evil formation!"
The head of Xima Mountain begged: "I was entrusted by the King of Wu to raise ghosts and evil soldiers in the formation for use when the power rises."
Gong Mengbi was stunned: "King Wu..."
The leader of Xima Mountain said: "I, Xima Mountain, have climbed up to the King of Wu, and King Wu has shown signs of aspiration for the throne. If I succeed, I, Xima Mountain, will immediately have inexhaustible benefits due to my merit of following the dragon. Our ancestor's achievements are unparalleled in the world. , the disciple is willing to introduce me to my ancestor, even if I am only canonized by the King of Wu, I can also gather treasures, wealth, popularity and practice dragon energy. Ancestor, please spare my disciple's life."
Gong Mengbi sighed and said: "A king in the world, no matter how selfish he is, must have the ambition to care for the world. If he does not have the virtue of caring for the world, how can he secure the throne by relying on evil tricks? Just look at Success, but I don’t know what kind of situation Xi Mashan will fall into if it fails.”
The head of Ximashan looked up at Gong Mengbi, his eyes full of panic and fear, and he couldn't listen to Gong Mengbi's words at all.
Gong Mengbi lowered his eyes and said: "That's right. Xima Mountain is all your wealth. It hurts everyone and enriches you. You really don't take Xima Mountain to heart. The King of Wu is like you, hurting the people of the world and benefiting only one person. , no wonder you can come together."
Gong Mengbi rolled up his sleeves and took the head of Xima Mountain into his sleeves, trapping him in Vimalakirti's father-in-law's room.
One by one, the ghost immortals came back with the disciples and elders of Xima Mountain. There was only one sixth-grade leader in Xima Mountain, and the rest were elders of seventh-grade Taoism. The disciples of eighth and ninth grades, who could compete with the Hundred Soul Banner? Among them are ghosts and immortals.
Not to mention Gong Mengbi's magic power to sacrifice the Hundred Soul Flag and bless all the ghosts, which is far superior to the master of Xima Mountain.
Gong Mengbi pulled up the Hundred Souls Flag and shook off the body of the head of Ximashan on top of the flag.
This pampered and domineering leader fell into the dust, which made the believers in Xima Mountain tremble.
Gong Mengbi held the Hundred Soul Flag and said, "Let's go up the mountain."
Guixian escorted the elder disciples of Xima Mountain up the mountain, rolled up the body of the leader of Xima Mountain, and carried it to the main hall of Xima Mountain.
The palace is magnificent and magnificent, and it contains countless wealth in the world.
In front of the hall is the Dharma performance field, which is where all the disciples practice Taoism.
Gong Mengbi stood on the stage, threw the body of the head of Xima Mountain on the ground, stretched out his hand, untied an elder, and said: "Call everyone on Xima Mountain to me."
The elder kowtowed, "Ancestor, wait a moment."
He immediately rang the golden bell in front of the palace. When the golden bell rang, it was in the west of Mashan.
Within a moment, all the disciples, servants, and attendants of Ximashan, whose magic power was too low to fly to the battlefield, all gathered in front of the hall.
Gong Mengbi stood on the high platform and looked at everyone in Ximashan kneeling and shivering in front of the temple. Gong Mengbi slowly spoke and said: "I am Ma Qingji, a sixteenth generation disciple of Ximashan and a disciple of the Corpse Immortal Sect. After all, you should all call me Master."
No one dared to talk to him, and no one dared to comply.
Gong Mengbi said: "Our Taoist tradition of Ximashan is inherited from
The founder is Taoist Xima. The Patriarch's talent was not high, and everyone said he had no talent for cultivation. However, the Patriarch had a firm heart towards the Tao. Since he was limited by his talents, he looked for methods that did not require the talents. From this, Cai and a few Taoist companions fell in love with each other. Practicing here left a legacy of Taoism. "
"I don't even mention the inheritance left by Taoist Taoist priests Xima and several Taoist monks, but you also know that there are three sects: ghost immortals, corpse immortals and secular ones. One sect seeks transcendence in the yin, one seeks to return yang in death, and the other seeks wealth and cultivation. "
"I, a disciple of Xi Mashan, can have nothing else, but I can only have the heart to follow the Tao. Although my method of asking questions in Xi Mashan is a heretic, it is by no means an evil way."
"Back then, I went out to Xima Mountain to find an opportunity to practice the body-training method. I have only achieved success today. It has been many years. I thought that returning to the mountain would be a glorious return to my hometown and meeting my old friends, but I saw that Xima Mountain has now fallen into this state."
"The Four Heart Questioning Arrays became a magic array that raised evil spirits and corpses. The Ghost Immortal Sect and the Secular Sect destroyed the Corpse Immortal Sect and sacrificed all the disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect into skull gods. The seniors who practiced the way of ghost immortals were Imprisoned in the Hundred Soul Banner and driven, I don’t know how many murders have been committed.”
"The good Nishima Mountain has turned into such an evil demon sect that hides evil and evil!"
Gong Mengbi shed tears, "When I come back now, not only can I not see any of my old friends, but I also see my home turned into this!"
The elders and disciples of Ximashan lay on the ground and trembled involuntarily, feeling the infinite murderous intent from Gong Mengbi's sad tone.
Gong Mengbi wiped away his tears and said: "Today, I am going to bring order to the chaos, clear up the rules, comfort my ancestors, and set rules for Xima Mountain!"
He stepped forward, kicked the body of Master Ximashan in front of everyone, and said: "As a leader, if you disrespect your ancestors, fail to teach your disciples, harm your colleagues, and feed evil ghosts and evil spirits, you should be punished!"
"Bring me up!"
Immediately, ghost immortals escorted the elders of Xima Mountain forward, pressing them down and kneeling in front of the disciples.
Gong Mengbi glanced at them and could clearly see the resentment and evil spirits on their bodies, and said: "As an elder, if you don't teach your disciples, kill people to steal souls, and kill all living beings, you should be punished!"
"Ancestor, spare your life!"
"Spare your life! Ancestor!"
"Disciple is willing to repent and beg ancestor to spare his life!"
Gong Mengbi's dead fish eyes were red with tears in his eyes, and he said: "Repent? It's too late!"
He stretched out his hand, and the Yin Qi formed a long sword and fell into his palm, "If I don't kill you today, how can I calm down the mountains and seas of resentment!"
The sword flashed and a head fell to the ground.
The headless body fell forward, blood gushed out from its cavity, and the stone bricks in front of the temple were dyed bright red.
Gong Mengbi struck from one end to the other with one strike of his sword.
Seeing Gong Mengbi's lack of mercy, the elders cursed, cried, or acted ugly.
Gong Mengbi just walked over step by step, unswervingly, and pointed his head with a sword.
Chapter 361: Bring order out of chaos and clear up discipline
