Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

Hmm... It's not uncommon for this kind of thing to happen in Sakurajima.

"die!"

Liu Mengyan had no intention of wasting time with these beasts.

The holy sword in his hand radiated a bright holy light.

The holy light condensed into a slender spear!

In the sky.

It seems that there are sacred war drums beating, and there seem to be cute little angels playing the sacred horn.

The sacred aura above the spear was extremely rich and bright.

The edge is even faintly able to pierce the void!

"The Spear of Judgment!"

Liu Mengyan swung down the holy sword violently.

The red-golden spear shot out in an instant!

hum! ! !

The void trembled.

"Damn! Where did this woman come from!"

The Yin Gods in the Summoning Shrine roared crazily.

The black mist around him continued to pour out.

Gathered together, turned into a terrifying face.

He swallowed it towards the battle spear in one gulp.

Seeing this scene, Liu Mengyan sneered: "If you have bad teeth, don't eat randomly!"

"burst!!!"

Boom! ! !

The holy golden light lit up the night.

It was also mixed with the screams and howls of the Yin Gods in the Summoning Shrine.

They are the ones who gather filth.

Born to be restrained by the power of [Holy Light].

Not to mention... Liu Mengyan is still in the angel state, and her strength has been increased in all directions.

fighting.

No surprises.

A one-sided situation gradually emerged.

The Yin Gods who appeared on the stage with a cruel and fierce side did not make any waves.

It was suppressed by Liu Mengyan.

Of course, Tang Sanzan occasionally sprinkled a holy light to help Liu Mengyan recover.

now.

Tang San buried his dark and deep eyes, looking at the top of the famous mountain.

The Immortal Palace located in the wind and snow.

So far, there is still no response.

The commotion caused by Liu Mengyan's battle was not insignificant.

Rao is so.

The so-called Hall of Immortals, which dominates Sakurajima, still didn't respond at all.

The more this is the case, the more weird it seems.

......

Inside the Hall of Immortals.

Yamamoto Immortal surrounded by many strange stone statues.

The fog around him slowly lifted.

The captivating eyes slowly opened.

A cold smile appeared on his ugly face.

"Want to disrupt my plan before the purge arrives?"

"Hehehaha..." Immortal Yamamoto let out a wild laugh, "Naive, what a naive idea!"

"The day of descending the gods will come, and foolish mortals are still trying to prevent this from happening."

"I don't know...it's just a mantis arm blocking the car!"

"Hahaha...."

Crazy laughter echoed in the hall.

Among the laughter, there seemed to be more than one voice mixed in.

When superimposed, it looks extremely weird.

Sudden.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

The existence outside the hall did not hear the voice inside the hall at all.

"Enter."

Immortal Yamamoto returned to a state of indifference.

The figure of Mao A pushed the door open and entered.

On his face, he said with dissatisfaction: "Sen Yamamoto, your plan seems to be messed up. Now in Sakurajima, evil ghosts are being massacred instead."

"Without the support of existences above the Faxiang Realm, they simply cannot withstand the attacks of those sudden appearances."

"If this continues, don't talk about the so-called cleaning."

"From the point of view of Pingdao, I'm afraid that these demons and ghosts you raise are about to be cleaned instead?"

"Jie, jie, jie..." Yamamoto laughed strangely, "Some low-level demons and ghosts will die when they die. Their value is nothing more than that. Why is Taoist Mao still a little bit reluctant?" ?"

"Hmph!" Mao Ah snorted coldly, "You know that's not what Pindao meant. You promised me that I would use the human flesh and soul on Sakurajima to heal Pindao's injuries."

"It seems...Sakurajima...doesn't seem to be completely under your control, does it?"

"From a poor point of view, among those humans who slaughtered evil spirits, many of them are from the hidden night group."

Mao Ah said, his face became more and more gloomy.

The Hidden Night Group was in Sakurajima, so they were able to act recklessly.

The information behind it, Mao A naturally can not guess.

obviously.

Among them, a large part of the reason.

I'm afraid it's coming for him!

......

Chapter 351 The Big Boy Blooms Again

Hall of Immortals, inside the Central Shrine.

Maua's face was gloomy.

Immortal Yamamoto, on the other hand, still has the attitude of "everything is under control".

Such an attitude can't help but make Mao A feel a little annoyed.

Obviously this guy in front of him.

The realm of strength has never reached his own level.

But he always has a detached appearance of being aloof and in control of everything.

Such an attitude would naturally make people like Mao A feel uncomfortable.

Secondly... Sensei Yamamoto obviously had some secret plans and didn't tell himself.

Although I really don't want to admit it.

However, Mao A also knew that the Immortal Yamamoto in front of him probably had many trump cards in his hand.

Even if he is a serious Taoist master like him.

If you start your hands, nine times out of ten you won't be able to please.

This is also the reason why Mao A can bear his temper and grind slowly with Immortal Yamamoto here.

But right now.

The members of the Yinye group were obviously chasing after him.

The movement at the foot of the mountain, and the familiar aura.

It was clear that the monk who had severely injured himself with the knife had arrived.

Under such circumstances.

The layout of Immortal Yamamoto was obviously disrupted.

It should have been a plan to let the evil ghosts kill to their heart's content, and then Mao A would profit from it and recover from his injuries.

In the end, it was Sakurajima's demons who were slaughtered by humans!

The "Church of Bones" that had never been exposed before, but now suddenly appeared.

It also made Mao Ah feel some unpleasant premonitions.

This Immortal Yamamoto who thinks everything is under his control.

Can you really master everything about Sakurajima?

"Be safe and don't be impatient, why should Taoist Mao be in a hurry?"

Immortal Yamamoto showed a somewhat mysterious smile, "Master Mao is best at refining corpses. This seat is in Sakurajima, and it happens that there are a large number of zombie legions buried in a Jedi."

"Presumably... Mao Daochang uses the zombie's corpse energy to recover himself, I'm afraid it will be faster?"

When Mao Ah heard the words, the light in his cloudy eyes flashed: "Is this really true?!"

"I won't deceive my allies. I wonder if Daoist Mao is satisfied with my answer?"

"Tell me, what conditions do you have?" The excitement on Mao Ah's face disappeared in a flash, and he immediately regained his composure.

Nothing is free in this world.

If there is... then it must be drugged!

The kind that secretly taps your waist!

People like Mao A never believe in good intentions without a reason.

Or in other words... In his cognition of the world, goodness does not exist.

Only absolute benefits are real.

"Conditions, of course there are." Immortal Yamamoto smiled slightly, "I have spent a lot of effort in cultivating those zombies. Mao Daochang's absorption of corpse energy will definitely cause irreversible damage to these zombies."

"This can be regarded as slightly weakening the combat power in my hands."