"Master, we arrived in Wanyu in advance to receive the Bone Soul Observation Dharma Order. We are really right! There are so many people!" The short, fat woman licked her lips as she spoke.
"Yes, they are all fresh and energetic, top-quality humans and animals!" The donkey-faced man also responded: "Master, let's just go directly to the palace and make the entire dynasty into human elixirs! Then Master Do you think there is any hope for the infant god?"
When the hunchbacked old man and the pudgy woman heard this, they all looked at the donkey-faced man as if they were idiots.
"Ineffective things!" Hunchback glared at the two of them and said, "You two, please be honest with me. If you dare to expose your whereabouts, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"But since we're all here, why not get a big one!" the donkey-faced man said in confusion.
"Are you really blinded by donkey skin?" The short, fat woman said with disgust and disdain: "The Bone and Soul Concept has not even started to fully exert its power. If we take the initiative like this, aren't we delivering food to Wanyu's disciples!"
"If someone from the Xuanmen Orthodox Sect comes out of nowhere, and you just rely on your own tricks to create a heretic, how can you fight with them?"
"Master, if you do this, you only need to keep an eye on the various human and animal pens. Once strong support arrives, we can escape and continue refining the human elixir in another place. As long as we don't go too far, we don't have to worry about encountering a powerful and deadly person. Track it down.”
Hearing this, the donkey-faced man looked at the people coming and going around him and said, "It's really frustrating to see so many people and animals refusing to accept them!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a tea guest who was observing them from time to time at the next table suddenly trembled, stiffened, and turned into a little piglet.
The little piggy was stunned for a moment, looked around in a panic, and opened his mouth to shout with fear on his face.
"Chirp..."
However, he just let out waves of frightened roars.
"Ha ha!"
It caused the tea guests on the side to burst into laughter, as if seeing this piggy was something extremely funny, and they didn't notice anything unusual at all.
"Tsk tsk, look, what a wonderful elixir for humans and animals. Maybe a hundred people can make it!" The donkey-faced man raised his hand and grabbed the little piggy into his arms. Even if it struggled desperately, it was of no use.
Seeing this, the short, fat woman with a full face couldn't help but drool flowing out of the corner of her mouth. She developed a strange tongue that was about a foot long and full of barbs, and licked her face.
Seeing this, the donkey-faced man handed the piglet to the short and fat woman and said: "Senior sister, I respect you!"
Seeing this, the short and fat woman reached out her hands impatiently, grabbed the piglet, and kneaded it like dough.
"Crack!"
"Chirp..."
There were sounds of broken bones and screams. The little piglet was kneaded into a bloody meatball by the short and fat woman, and she reached out and threw it into her mouth.
"Crack!"
"Tsk tsk!"
The blood and water stirred, and the sound of juice gushing sounded in the woman's mouth.
The short, fat, pockmarked woman had a look of enjoyment on her face, sticking out her tongue full of blood, licking her face while looking at the crowd around her with scarlet eyes.
He no longer had the astute attitude of giving lessons before, and he would turn into a glutton in the next second, eating like crazy.
The old man on the side had no time to pay attention to the small movements of the two disciples. He frowned, as if he noticed something was wrong, and sensed something carefully.
For a moment, he suddenly pinched his hands and cast a calculation and perception spell, and the mana at the peak of the real person continued to surge.
The donkey-faced man wanted to say something, but the next moment.
"Wow!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of horror.
The hunchbacked old man also looked at him in surprise, still calculating in his hands.
"Master, the thirty-nine human and animal cities that were still being fed were all destroyed in an instant!" the donkey-faced man said.
The short, fat female Taoist who was licking her lips paled. The hunchbacked old Taoist's calculating movements froze and said, "No! Let's go quickly, the master is coming!"
As he spoke, dark clouds rose, and they rushed out from the second floor with the two of them, trying to ride the clouds towards the north.
"Ding!"
At this moment, a crisp trembling sound of tortoise shells sounded.
Under the guidance of a tortoise shell on the horizon, an old Taoist turned into a rainbow and came. It was Wang Zijia who transformed into a demon boy.
"God Lord?!" the short, fat woman screamed.
The hunchbacked old man's expression changed dramatically, and without any hesitation, he suddenly reached out and slapped the donkey-faced man next to him on the back.
"Angjiuangjiu!"
As the donkey-faced man roared, he transformed into a black donkey, and the old man sat on it. The short and fat woman turned into a white flesh insect the size of a finger and lay on the donkey's head.
"Walk!"
The hunchbacked old Taoist slapped the donkey's butt and waved his hand towards the city below.
The sky is filled with black light and people are coming and going in the city. Unexpectedly, half of them have become bloated and hunchbacked, and some have even turned into domestic animals and giant poisonous insects.
Under the illumination of the black light, these people woke up with a start. The domestic animals roared in fear, and the hunchbacked man had a ghost head growing out of his back, tearing at the surrounding people crazily.
In an instant, the entire Acropolis fell into chaos.
But the three people in the sky tried to escape by running away in such chaos.
"How brave!"
In the distance, Wang Zijia, who had initially locked onto the three of them, let out a sharp roar, turned into a stream of light, and appeared in front of the three of them in a flash.
The black donkey's body was stiff and was directly fixed in place by Wang Zijia.
Without saying a word, the hunchbacked old man trembled, and the body sitting on the donkey's back turned into a piece of human skin like a snake shed, and the real body disappeared without a trace.
"Do whatever you want!"
Wang Zijia snorted coldly, and the tortoise shell in front of him jumped.
'Tianxin's Three Questions: Lingwen Chapter! '
Before leaving the sect, Wang Zijia almost raised his combat power to its current limit, which naturally included the comprehension of the Three Questions of Tianxin.
Although this is the first time that he has used the method of calculating Tao in actual combat, it is not difficult to deal with a Taoist master when the value is temporarily transferred to Dacheng!
As the tortoise shell in front of him trembled, in the city below, a finger-long centipede was locked by Wang Zijia.
The next moment, when Centipede was detained, he transformed into a hunchbacked old man and broke free, saying: "Senior, spare your life, I have important information for you to provide!"
Wang Zijia ignored the other party's begging for mercy. With a wave of his hand, the crystal red spear condensed out of his hand and was thrown out by Wang Zijia.
'The Way of Instruments: One Instrument with Ten Thousand Forms'! '
The next moment, the spear swam like a snake, turned into a flame and burned, and the broken crystal red chain with dense cracks wrapped around the hunchbacked old man.
Seeing that his plea was in vain, the old Taoist's expression turned grim and his figure began to swell.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a flying centipede that was dozens of feet long. On the centipede's back, there were weird heads, one head at a time, like a train, with people and monsters, all with their eyes closed.
"The old Taoist fights with you!"
"The Curse of the Hundred-Eyed Heavenly King, rise!"
The next moment, the heads on the centipede's carapace all opened their eyes, and more than a hundred divine lights shot out from their eyes, heading straight for Wang Zijia.
The colorful divine light is dazzling. Countless people who were affected fell into a trance and stayed in place.
Wang Zijia frowned slightly, and the pupils of his eyes turned golden.
"Certainly!"
The same divine light shot out from Wang Zijia's eyes, breaking through the flashy divine light that rushed towards him, and directly pinned the strange centipede in place.
Perhaps knowing that he had sinned deeply, Old Centipede's eyes flashed with blood as he was being controlled.
"Bump!"
The human head on its back began to explode quickly like a balloon, and affected the body under the head. In the blink of an eye, it exploded into a sky full of flesh and blood, and was about to scatter.
"Oh, what a small trick!"
Based on past experience, Wang Zijia, who had been guarding against this move, the light of the sealing spell flashed, and a spherical light shield trapped him, preventing his flesh and blood from flying around.
Then Wang Zijia waved his hand again, and an illusory chain was thrown out by Wang Zijia. Amidst the strong fluctuations of the Shinto magic, the chain plunged into the void.
The next moment, an old Taoist was once again pulled out of the void by Wang Zijia.
Its body is transparent, like a spirit body. The whole body is surrounded by a strange centipede bamboo joint.
"Senior, you are a majestic Yishenjun. Why do you need to meet with my junior generation? If word spreads, it is not a good thing to hear, and it will harm your reputation!"
In just a few breaths of time, the demonic escape methods were almost exhausted, and hundreds of years of heritage were destroyed. In the end, it turned out to be in vain, and his face was filled with sadness as his soul and body fluctuated.
"Not to mention other things, did you ever think about this when you attacked the countless wronged souls in Chengde? You can be forgiven if you do evil by God, but you can't live if you do it yourself!"
As Wang Zijia spoke coldly, the chain danced and pulled him back.
The old Taoist struggled many times to no avail. He was about to be completely imprisoned by Wang Zijia, and his spirit body finally fluctuated.
"Wave······Click······"
With a soft sound, the centipede's bamboo joints were filled with cracks for ten feet, and the soul body was directly broken and disintegrated, and there was no movement at all.
The evil demon who is worthy of being the pinnacle of real life actually has the courage to commit suicide after having no hope of escaping.
Thinking about it, he also knew that once caught by Wang Zijia, a happy death would be a luxury.
Wang Zijia frowned slightly as he looked at the broken bamboo stick he had captured.
"ah······"
"God, help me!"
"Monster!"
"······"
The city below was now in chaos.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia's magic power spread like the sea, and crystal sands fell down like clouds from the sky, like a dreamy spiritual rain, filling his heart and mind.
The next moment, the chaos calmed down, the crazy people fell asleep directly, and the completely hopeless ones were dropped by streaks of meteor-like light and burned into charcoal.
"Thank you, God!"
"Immortal, the Immortal is here!"
"······"
Everyone who woke up began to kowtow to Wang Zijia.
It was only then that several of Dong Chengye's garrisoned disciples arrived in a hurry. Seeing this scene, they all bowed to Wang Zijia and said, "Disciple, I'm late, please forgive me!"
"All urban demonic disasters have been eliminated. Let's send people to provide disaster relief." Wang Zijia glanced at them calmly, paused, and added: "Don't let me hear that there is something wrong with the disaster relief!"
The three of them were shocked and immediately replied: "Disciples will obey the decree of the Lord God!"
Only then did Wang Zijia look to the other side.
Ever since the hunchbacked old Taoist left his two apprentices behind and ran away, the two of them had turned back into human bodies and stayed in place tremblingly.
Seeing Wang Zijia's eyes at this moment, the two of them knelt tremblingly above the dark clouds, kowtowing like garlic.
"Senior, have mercy on me, senior, have mercy on me!"
“God, Lord, have mercy, God, Lord, have mercy!”
His expression and state of mind are far worse than those of a normal monk.
Wang Zijia glanced at the two of them but did not deal with it immediately.
During the fluctuation of mana, the sealing spell was activated, and the bloody book flashed, turning the two peak wine-sacrificing demons into a piece of drawing paper, which was sealed into the book by Wang Zijia.
Then he waved to the distance, and the sealed flesh and blood mass of the Hunchbacked Demon Dao was being separated, which was obviously the orthodox pollution method.
There was no immediate treatment, and the bamboo joint on the side also turned into a drawing paper page, which was put away by Wang Zijia.
Including its storage bag, Wang Zijia also put it away and did not check it immediately.
After doing this, Wang Zijia sat cross-legged in the air, and his whole body was once again filled with colorful crystal sand, floating downwards like sunset.
"Immortal, the Immortal of Wanyu Immortal Sect!"
"The divine rainbow descends from the sky, the true immortal saves the world!"
"······"
Below, the literate and uneducated people kowtowed to Wang Zijia in gratitude or pandering.
Wang Zijia didn't pay any attention to it, and the demon-growing spiritual light followed the crystal sand and quietly planted demons on some people who were seriously injured but did not die.
In the next moment, part of Wang Zijia's body separated from his body and turned into fragile human paper figures. He escaped into the minds of these people and exchanged pollution, distortion, etc. into the value of his body.
One by one, through such exchanges, the deformed parts of the body disappeared, and even became a blessing in disguise, and the body became much stronger.
Those who have the cultivation level of a warrior will make great progress in their cultivation level.
Everyone saw such a terrifying healing effect under the divine light in the sky, and everyone knelt down and kowtowed a little more actively and sincerely.
······
After Wang Zijia completed the initial treatment, he ignored everyone below.
One by one, the paper man clones returned and merged into the body again.
Although he had possessed magical clone spells in advance through special means, each clone needed to provide valuable flesh and blood, which could not be scattered casually.
That’s all worth it!
It's all about money!
Chu Ziyu, who was waiting quietly on the side, watched Wang Zijia cast a spell, his eyes bright. After just ten days of getting along, he had gradually figured out Wang Zijia's temperament and strength.
The fake baby is comparable to the orthodox god, and his temperament is not weird...
This time the Chu family seemed to be in great luck and met a really good person! ! !
"Father, shall we continue on our way?" Chu Ziyu asked immediately as his thoughts flickered as Wang Zijia opened his eyes.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "Just rest here for half a day. You are almost reaching your limit this ten days. It just so happens that I will also torture these two demons."
"Yes!" Chu Ziyu bowed and replied.
On the side, the three people who were waiting quietly were stunned for a moment, and then all looked surprised. Dong Chengye immediately stepped forward and said, "Elder, do you prefer a quieter place or a more lively place?"
Wang Zijia replied nonchalantly: "Arrange whatever you want, I will only stay for half a day."
"Okay, disciple, let's make arrangements now!" Dong Chengye immediately bowed and replied solemnly, his joy not diminishing.
"Just arrange a place to live. Instead of focusing on this, why not think more about how to help the garrison with disaster relief!" Seeing his excited and solemn look, Wang Zijia warned him again with a slight frown.
(End of chapter)
