I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

"There is no right or wrong in the law, only the people who use it are evil!" Wang Zijia muttered to himself as if to comfort himself, and floated to sit on the throne of bones. "Let's go!"

As Wang Zijia spoke, ghost fog filled the five ghosts. As the four ghosts took a step forward, the five ghosts, including the people and the sedan chair, all turned into shadows that could not be seen without spiritual eyes, and moved rapidly in one direction

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After a moment, in the eastern area of ​​the Beast Control Vein, in front of a courtyard with a pretty good view, Wang Zijia's figure quietly emerged.

After a preliminary estimate, it was at least three times faster than the flying speed of a kite, and this was still the normal moving speed. Such a speed was definitely fast in the ritual!

After sensing his own situation, Wang Zijia looked up at the courtyard in front of him, and the information of its owner also emerged in his mind.

Name: Min Xin

Cultivation: Early stage of ritual

Belonging to: Beast Control Vein Walking Beast Flow

Main: Owning a ghost demon leopard in the middle stage of ritual, ghosts are hard to find

Among the three Jijiu Daxiu data provided by Du Kang, this one should be the easiest to deal with.

Especially since the opponent is a beast tamer, and he has been preparing for this for three months. If he is careful and unintentional, the chance of quickly defeating the opponent is still very high.

In fact, if the spells in the Five Ghosts' Divine Communication Method were not too professional and would trigger the life-saving items of the substitute death type, he would rather try the spells first, which would be safer.

But now he is not weak, with the talisman Dao foundation made by Dao Guo, plus five Jijiu realm demons, plus a top-grade method of the peak Jijiu, plus a third-grade spiritual tool for the real person realm.

Or a sneak attack on the beast tamer, all these factors added up, there should be a 99% probability, right?

As for the last 100-1 risk, he doesn't have to bear it himself. He is now a Dao Seed, and at most he can call for help if he can't handle it.

Anyway, he is not afraid!

With this as a guarantee, Wang Zijia is full of confidence.

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Although he is confident, Wang Zijia did not go up directly. Instead, he carefully took out a set of formation flags and carefully arranged them around the yard.

This was the second-grade concealment formation that Wang Zijia bought with nearly two thousand magic coins.

Although the outer gate has a large area, it is okay to do some small tricks at ordinary times, but if the Jijiu realm fights, it is still easy to be detected.

Just like in the previous life, it is difficult for you to fight or do small tricks in the city privately, but once there is a group fight or even a gunfight, the uncle in the hat will be there in minutes.

After arranging the concealment formation flags, Wang Zijia looked at the courtyard again.

The courtyard is quite large, with four entrances, covering an area of ​​several acres. It is surrounded by rockery and flowing water, pavilions and towers, quiet and elegant.

Surrounded by the Five Ghosts Talisman Card, Wang Zijia turned into a shadow and carefully moved towards the courtyard.

He did not encounter the defensive formation that Wang Zijia expected. After all, most Jijiu monks should have a set of defensive formations in their courtyards.

But before Wang Zijia could breathe a sigh of relief, he immediately stopped because he found some traces of the warning formation.

The formation was set up very secretly. If he was not a second-grade talisman master and had not been very careful, he probably would not have noticed it.

After a while, Wang Zijia frowned.

It turned out to be a second-grade warning formation. He was just a talisman master. It was a bit difficult to deal with it quietly.

Looking at the inner courtyard covered by the warning formation, Wang Zijia was speechless for a long time.

There were not many people serving in the whole courtyard, just a few ordinary disciples, and no one went to the backyard. I don’t know if it’s because the backyard is not allowed to enter or it’s already night.

Wang Zijia thought for a moment, and the five ghosts came out quietly and stunned the other disciples in the courtyard. A ghost talisman turned into a ghost fog and enveloped a disciple. The other party fell into a confused state, as if sleepwalking, slowly walked to the backyard and stepped in.

At this moment, Wang Zijia, with the blessing of the five ghosts, turned into a shadow and slipped in.

"Tear!"

As the boy stepped in, a cold light rushed out from the void, directly tearing the boy's clothes, and leaving several deep scratches on his chest that could be seen to the bone. The huge force also slapped him away.

"Roar!"

A leopard with a black body emerged and roared at the boy.

The moment he entered the warning formation, the ghost fog that controlled the disciple disappeared without a trace. At this moment, he was hit by claws and roared, and he was knocked unconscious before he woke up.

"What's going on?" At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the backyard and scolded.

The middle-aged man was about forty years old, with two strange white hairs on his temples. He looked very mature, but his temperament was sinister, giving people a feeling that he was not easy to mess with.

"Roar!" The black panther turned around and roared at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man frowned, took a few steps forward, and prepared to walk to the fainted disciple to ask questions.

"Hiss..."

But after taking two steps, the black panther suddenly showed a defensive posture, baring its teeth and making protesting sounds.

The middle-aged man paused and was about to do something.

At this time, a little light suddenly lit up outside the entire yard, and a faint smoke enveloped the entire yard.

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared a few meters in front of the fainted disciple, between the middle-aged man and the disciple.

As the figure emerged, there were five ghosts.

Three of them rushed straight towards the black panther in front of them, and the remaining two ghosts rushed towards the middle-aged man. Wang Zijia, who appeared, waved his hand, and ten gorgeous spears like blood crystals emerged, following the black shadows and rushing towards the middle-aged man Min Xin.

"How brave!"

Min Xin sneered, pressed his hands down to form claws, and his nails extended two inches like claws, flashing a cold light. He slightly bent his body, lowered his waist, lowered his hips, and his body muscles swelled.

Facing the flying spears, he raised his claws and smashed them with a few claws.

At this time, the two ghosts had already stepped forward, one turned into a four-handed demon ghost, opened his bloody mouth, and pounced directly, and the other appeared in a ghost state and rushed up.

"Bang!"

The demon ghost that materialized first came into contact with it, and the collision between the ghost claws and the other claws made a dull collision sound, which made Min Xin's heart slightly tremble.

Then, a ghost appeared, and a transparent light shield emerged from Min Xin's body, repelling the ghost.

The man and the ghost fought without stopping.

On the other side, Wang Zijia saw this. He wanted to fight quickly, but he didn't make any progress in the first attempt, so he didn't hold back at all. A book appeared on his head.

As the blood-red light flashed, Wang Zijia's breath soared, and he reached the peak of the wine in the blink of an eye.

Min Xin was startled and shouted to the distance: "Black Tiger!"

"Roar!"