Global Awakening: Join the chat group at the beginning.

"A child of luck in this world?"

"interesting."

"Unfortunately, discovering does not mean having the ability to resist."

"You are destined to die in my hands and become my strength."

"Then kill all life in this world and strengthen myself...by then my strength should be able to break through."

"Mazu... the chosen one is destined to surpass you."

"I will tell you with my strength, who is the real king of the demon clan!"

As if thinking of something, the scarlet chrysalis began to throb violently, terrifying power erupted from the chrysalis, and countless bloody lights filled the surroundings. The moment the trees, flowers and plants outside the radius were touched by the bloody light, they seemed to be Being sucked of vitality, it instantly withered.

................

The Oldest Godslayer: "Haven't you been chosen?"

The oldest godslayer: "It seems that we have to wait for the next time."

The Marquis of Vauban looked at the names of the three group members with a little regret in his eyes.

But if it is these three people, he has no objection.

Left Wing of the Holy Guard: "@naturechild, I am looking forward to your power."

Not only Angel Yan, but almost all members of the chat group are very curious about Baixuan's strength. Although Baixuan has never shown his strength, if his ability is not mixed with lies, his strength will Absolutely surprisingly powerful.

It was also because of this that they wanted to see Bai Xuan's strength even more.

The power of [Natural Authority]... I don't know how much this traverser can force out.

Boil Dagu into soup: "It turned out to be really selected."

Boil Dagu into soup: "Don't worry, Uncle Jiu, you will be fine with me in your world."

Holy Lord: "I hope that monster can give me some surprises."

Holy Lord: "If it is too weak, it will be boring."

Lin Fengjiao: "...If possible, I still think it's better for him to be weaker."

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

If the strength is too strong, the aftermath of the battle will be greater, and it is very likely to cause heavy casualties.

He didn't want the people to be harmed by this.

..................

"Crack."

"Crack."

"Crack."

The crisp sound, as if a withered tree branch was being trampled to pieces, resounded in the air. In the night, a figure walked slowly in the darkness.

It seemed that there was only one sound in this space, and there was no sound other than the sound caused by the movement of his walking.

Chapter 152 From the beginning to the end, my ninth uncle was a Taoist priest, an ordinary Taoist priest!

The moonlight is like water, pouring on the earth.

A ray of moonlight fell on that figure. It was a strong and extremely tall figure, nearly three meters tall. Although it was humanoid, its head had two black horns like ox horns, and its body was covered with a Layers of black deep scales.

A pair of pure and transparent eyes, like a ruby; but they are extremely cold, as if there is no emotion.

He is a demon, and demons do not have such complicated emotions as humans.

The only ones who could cause him to change his mood were those with outstanding strength and the prey that satisfied him.

Just like now, the ruby-like pure and transparent eyes looked at the direction of Jiu Shu's existence, and the cold pupils revealed a touch of excitement.

"Such a huge amount of luck is simply not like the protagonist of this dharma-ending era."

"Good, really good."

"Such a protagonist is qualified to be my prey."

"I'll savor your..."

There was a trace of strangeness in the eyes.

"Before that, let me give you some presents."

"I hope you can bear it."

"Otherwise it would be too boring."

While speaking, under his feet, a mysterious and mysterious blood-colored magic circle emerged.

"Roar! Roar! Roar..."

Accompanied by countless terrifying roars, one after another black and strange-looking creatures walked out of the magic circle.

From their bodies, one can feel the ferocious aura and animal nature of wild beasts, as if they want to tear everything in front of them.

There is no doubt that these are the "gifts" in his mouth.

If the son of luck in this world can't even receive this "gift", then he has no reason to make a move.

The strong do not have the will to fight against the weak.

The feeling of crushing an ant is too boring.

Even if the other party is the child of luck, it is the same.

"Go ahead and hunt them down."

"Bring death to this world."

After the words fell, the group of weird-looking creatures grinned, shaking their heads and walking towards the village and town in a leisurely manner.

In the villages and towns at this time, Uncle Jiu's expression became more and more ugly.

The danger in the dark is getting heavier and heavier, constantly reminding him.

Although the chat group has released hunting missions, and he also trusts the strength of Baixuan, Shengzhu and Dagu, but he doesn't know how long it will be before the three of them come over. During this time, he must protect Good for this world.

And that premonition seemed to be reminding him that the other party was already approaching where he was.

He had to hurry up and deal with it.

Gritting his teeth, Uncle Jiu took out his years of accumulation from the room, as well as many things he made in exchange for joining the chat group.

Talismans, magic tools, pills... He carried them all with him.

The body moved quickly, took out various unknown magical instruments densely covered with runes from the package, and placed them in various places in the village.

"Even if the old Taoist dies here today, he will keep you behind."

"Slaughter the world, the old Taoist will never allow such a person to exist in the world!"

Uncle Jiu said firmly in his heart.

He is not a real strong man, nor has he thought about creating his own order.

His pursuit of strength is to protect more people and eliminate more demons and ghosts.

To become an immortal is what he seeks, but this ambition does not override his idea of ​​protecting the people. He can sacrifice himself for the lives of the people at any time, even if it is to give up the possibility of becoming an immortal.

This is why he chose to leave the mountain.

Use your own strength to create a trace of peace in this world full of demons and ghosts.

He is a Taoist priest, a Maoshan Taoist priest.

From the beginning to the end, his belief has never changed.

Asking the group members for help is not because of fear of death, but because I am worried that my strength is not the opponent's opponent, and I can't keep him, let him wantonly slaughter the people of this world.

The spiritual eyes were opened, and countless strange-looking monsters full of bloody aura were approaching here not far away. Their eyes were extremely fierce, with bloodthirsty and killing intent; they seemed to be aware of his gaze, and the speed of approaching was unexpectedly fast. up.

"boom!"

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu didn't hesitate, he held the Dharma seal in his hand, and a magic mirror in his palm emitted a dazzling light.

Suddenly, endless rays of light burst out from various places in the village and town, connecting with the brightest one in the sky, forming a transparent and invisible magic circle that enveloped the entire village and town.

After finishing all this, Uncle Jiu threw the mirror magic weapon in his hand towards the sky, and with a sound of fusion, the magic circle really took shape.

Up to this moment, Uncle Jiu had a smile on his face, but it was fleeting, and then he took out the mahogany sword, and walked out of the magic circle without looking back.

He knew the power of this magic circle, and it wouldn't last long.

Instead of staying in the magic circle and relying on luck to wait for the group members to arrive, and then not waiting for the monsters to break through and the villagers in the magic circle to be slaughtered; why not go out and attract the attention of these monsters by himself, and help the three supporting group members The officials and the people in the town bought some time.

At this time, he had already walked outside the magic circle, and his spiritual eyes were facing those monsters.

As a cultivator, his flesh and blood naturally attracted those monsters. They looked at Uncle Jiu greedily, and couldn't wait to eat him up.

"Roar!!!"

Suddenly, a black figure burst out from the ground, opened its huge mouth and swallowed Uncle Jiu, trying to swallow him into his stomach.

"Stab!"

Uncle Jiu's body surged with spiritual energy, and electric arcs appeared on the mahogany sword. With a wave of his hand, the moment the electric arcs touched it, a terrifying thunder burst out and destroyed it!

"Just like that, I want to eat the old way."

"It's too small to underestimate me."

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, holding a talisman in his left hand and a mahogany sword in his right, rushing into the group of demons.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom—"

Countless thunder lights roared wantonly, and a large number of monsters were killed by the thunder.

At this time, Uncle Jiu is not weak, not to mention he still has a lot of pills, and he has accumulated a lot of talismans.

Whenever the aura in his body was about to be exhausted, Uncle Jiu would use a five-thunder talisman to destroy the monsters around him, then quickly take a pill to replenish his strength, and then continue to fight.

Gradually, more and more monsters died under Jiushu Taomu's sword.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred...

In the end, even Uncle Jiu didn't know how many he had killed, and he kept repeating the actions of chopping, using talismans, and taking pills.

Finally, when he wanted to use the talisman again, Uncle Jiu's face changed, and the talisman accumulated before was exhausted.

Without hesitation, the aura surged, and the mahogany sword in his hand cast thunder to kill the approaching monsters.

The talisman has been exhausted, and when the elixir is also exhausted and the aura in his body is exhausted, he will die.

Chapter 153 To die in the hands of demons because of guarding is the greatest honor for a Taoist priest

are you afraid?

There must be, but more people are worried about what will happen to these people in the village and town after his death.

As for fear, wanting to run away alone, Uncle Jiu would never consider such a situation in his mind.

People who give up protecting the people and destroying demons because of fear are not worthy of being called Taoists at all, and they have failed Maoshan's teachings.

In his eyes, to die at the hands of demons in order to protect the people is the greatest honor for a Taoist priest who eliminates demons and defends the Tao!

Even if his soul goes back to the underworld after death, and when he sees Maoshan's predecessors and patriarchs, he can respectfully say that his disciples are worthy of Maoshan and the people.

....................

"It seems that the strength of the children of luck in this world is just like this."

"It's really good to be able to have such strength in the era of approaching the end of the Dharma, but it's too weak, really too weak."

"So weak that I'm not even interested in fighting it."

Above the sky, on a throne made of dry bones and entangled in the atmosphere of darkness, a figure with a handsome face and an incomparably monstrous figure looked down at the battle of Uncle Nine below, eyes as pure and transparent as rubies showing a hint of boredom.

"Although I have no interest in fighting because of my weak strength, this child of luck seems familiar."

"That guy seems to have his information in his memory...Forget it, a waste with a weak soul and good luck, he was able to obtain the favor of regular-level items when he died, and took his soul to travel to Demon world."