My Master is Lin Zhengying

Even their leader couldn't use the nine chrysanthemums to condense and emerge.

But the Central Plains Taoist priest in front of him is still so weak.

How did he do it?

Just when the Jiuju faction's onmyojis were panicking.

Wencai seems to have gone berserk.

He grasped the Jiuju staff and pulled it out from his body suddenly.

Blood gushed out instantly.

But Wencai didn't feel any pain.

His eyes were firm and his face was filled with murderous intent.

On the mouth, he also said fiercely:

"Although my talent is not good, my morals are not high.

However, I will never let you hurt my senior brother! "

This is the words of literary talent from the heart.

At this moment, Wen Cai seemed to have entered a state of madness.

Didn't care about pain at all.

Holding the Jiuju staff tightly, slowly raised it, facing the Fusang Onmyouji.

An inexplicable breath surged.

The ghosts around them seemed to surrender under this aura.

Ben was flying around Yizhuang.

At this time, they all fell to the ground, trembling, and did not make a sound.

Even those out-of-control white-clothed ghosts seemed to have seen wild beasts.

All of them had weak legs and knelt on the ground, not daring to look directly at Wen Cai.

At this moment, Wencai seemed to have become a "demon king".

Let all ghosts go to court.

Nan Chen and the others no longer knew what words to use to describe literary talent.

In the plot, Wen Cai is basically a role of doing things and making soy sauce.

But now, with this posture, is he going to counterattack and become the protagonist?

But looking at those white-clothed ghosts kneeling on the ground, and those trembling ghosts.

Nan Chen also thought of what Master Yixiu said before.

This stick was forged by an eminent monk in Fusang.

Possesses Buddha nature and has the ability to control ghosts.

Now it seems that Wen Cai must have accidentally activated the Jiuju staff by mistake.

Let Jiuju's staff display its divine power.

That's how it happened.

At this moment, Wen Cai raised the staff of Jiuju.

Facing the remaining onmyojis of the Jiuju faction, he rushed to kill them.

With this movement, profound energy surged.

A majestic breath, blowing coercion.

Everyone in Jiuju's faction was trembling.

"Come on!"

Wencai jumped up and smashed down with a stick.

Seeing Kudo Kano and Miyamoto, they turned pale with fright, turned around and ran away.

The rest didn't respond.

As a result, Jiuju's staff hit one person's head with one stick.

That person's head was like a watermelon.

Torn apart, white and red, splashed everywhere.

Seeing the other Fusang Onmyojis, they were so frightened that they scrambled and wanted to escape.

But Wen Cai's eyes are already red-eyed, and he is a stick when he lifts a stick.

With a stick, he was directly broken in the neck by an onmyoji, and died on the spot.

But more, still running