Uncle Jiu: I am Shi Shaojian, and I have the highest level of thunder magic at the beginning.

"You all will become the cornerstone of my path to immortality!"

"Don't worry, I will give you a quick death!"

Even Uncle Jiu himself has consumed a lot of mana because he just protected Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, and Shi Shaojian from the explosion.

Now, Uncle Jiu is no match for Feng Shui Master who has re-condensed his Yin body.

It can be said that Uncle Jiu is the only one who can fight now. The others have run out of internal energy and can no longer help, and even need Uncle Jiu's protection.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Only Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai who were not injured can't help at all now.

"Only death!"

"Maoshan disciples are not afraid of death!"

The situation in front of him is as bad as it can be, and Uncle Jiu is ready to die for his own death.

"Brother, hold on, we are coming!"

Just when Uncle Jiu was about to fight to the death, Taoist Simu and Zhe Gu finally arrived.

"Brother and sister, you are here!"

Uncle Jiu was overjoyed when he heard the familiar voice.

The appearance of Taoist Simu and Zhe Gu finally made him feel relieved.

"Oh! Helpers are coming?"

"You Maoshan people are really lucky. At this time, someone came to save you!"

"But what can two little earth masters do?!"

Feng Shui saw the true strength of Taoist Simu and Zhe Gu at a glance. He didn't take the mere earth masters seriously at all.

Only Uncle Jiu, who was a ninth-level earth master and could break through to a heavenly master at any time, could be looked up to by Mr. Feng Shui at this time.

"Good thief, how dare you look down on us!"

Uncle Jiu hadn't done anything yet, but when he found that Taoist Simu and Zhe Gu were looked down upon, he couldn't help but prepare to attack.

"Junior brothers and sisters, don't be impulsive!"

Fortunately, Uncle Jiu stopped them in time, otherwise they would have been killed in vain.

Tsk!

Mr. Feng Shui sighed and felt it was a pity.

"Lin Jiu, I've let you live for so long!"

"Let's go!"

After several rounds of slaps in the face, Mr. Feng Shui remembered the lesson of the long night and many dreams, and planned to make a quick decision.

"Swallow them!"

Mr. Feng Shui stomped lightly on the ground, and the ground shook violently.

In the eyes of Uncle Jiu and others who were in doubt, a gray dragon made entirely of mud broke through the constraints of the ground and appeared in front of them.

One of the teeth of the dragon head was bigger than the whole person of Taoist Simu.

"Can our little bodies deal with this thing?"

Taoist Simu swallowed his saliva and looked at Uncle Jiu with a little panic in his eyes.

"There is no way, we have to bite the bullet!"

From the dragon in front of him, Uncle Jiu could feel a very familiar dragon vein breath. It was the dragon vein power under the Yizhuang, and it was the image after being materialized by Mr. Feng Shui.

The intensity of its breath far exceeded Uncle Jiu himself.

"Heavenly Master!"

Uncle Jiu's heart completely sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Did you see it? This is the power I have now!"

"This is not the half-baked power before, it is the power of a well-deserved Heavenly Master!"

The dragon vein under the Yizhuang is much stronger than ordinary Heavenly Masters. That is to say, the dragon vein is only suppressed by the Maoshan formation because it is instinctive and has not yet developed spiritual intelligence.

But now that this power has been completely mastered by Mr. Feng Shui, its own power has been completely revealed.

"Now, you have no way out!"

"Die!"

Until this moment, Mr. Feng Shui truly realized the bold feeling of having the general situation in his hands and destiny in his body.

"Shake the mountains and shake the earth!"

The figure that covered the sky and the sun leaned down. Even though it was not daytime, Uncle Jiu felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards him.

At this time, Uncle Jiu did not dare to hold back at all, and directly launched the Tiangang magical power that he had cultivated for many years.

Taoist Simu and Zhe Gu on the side were also not idle.

"Ghost possession!"

Zhe Gu is proficient in raising ghosts. She has a large number of spirit dolls in her hands. She can use the power of these spirit dolls to fight the enemy, but she rarely does this.

If those spirit dolls consume too much power, they will easily lose the ability to reincarnate again.

However, in this situation, it is not the time to worry about these problems.

After borrowing the power of many spirit dolls, Zhe Gu's momentum directly soared to the level comparable to Uncle Jiu.

"Grandmaster, help me!"

Taoist Simu, on his side, did not care about other people's opinions and started to perform the ritual: invite the gods to possess him.

Taoist Simu rushed to the place where the portrait of the founder of Maoshan was in the charity cemetery, lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner, and then began to salute and stomp the ground in circles.

After a set of procedures, the founder of Maoshan was invited down by Taoist Simu.

"This bastard invites me to come to you, my Lord!"A trace of spirit came down, just to deal with a Heavenly Master?"

When the founder of Maoshan controlled the body of the four-eyed Taoist priest and walked out, he was dumbfounded.

If it was his real body, a mere Heavenly Master would be no problem at all.

But a trace of spirit is no match for a real Heavenly Master.

At this time, the founder of Maoshan could only bite the bullet and hold on.

"It's just a trifle!"

Mr. Feng Shui looked disdainful, and controlled the giant dragon to pounce fiercely on Uncle Jiu and the other two.

Boom!

With just one blow, Uncle Jiu and the other two were directly defeated.

"Hahaha, you are dead this time!"

Seeing that Uncle Jiu's people were so vulnerable, Mr. Feng Shui finally put his mind at ease.

"The next blow, I'll send you on your way! "

Mr. Feng Shui's mind moved, and he once again controlled the dragon to pounce on Uncle Jiu and the others.

This time, Mr. Feng Shui's attack was not limited to Uncle Jiu and the other two, but also included the seriously injured Shi Jian and other people from Maoshan.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai couldn't help but look desperate. Facing the overwhelming attack from the sky, they didn't even have a place to hide.

"After twenty years, my goal is finally going to be accomplished!"

Seeing that Uncle Jiu and the others were about to be completely drowned in his attack, and his long-cherished wish was about to come true, Mr. Feng Shui couldn't help but burst into tears.

At this critical moment!

"You are too happy too early!"

A clear voice sounded from the charity cemetery and spread to the ears of everyone present.

"What?!"

The sudden change immediately attracted Mr. Feng Shui's attention, and he turned his gaze to the charity cemetery.

I saw a very familiar figure gradually appearing in front of him in the dust.

"Shao Jian? ! "

Uncle Jiu and others, who were also attracted by the attention, immediately discovered the identity of the figure and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Nephew, you are not his opponent, quickly escape and return to Maoshan, and ask the master to let them go down the mountain!"

Uncle Jiu and others changed their faces after discovering Shi Shaojian, and quickly persuaded him to escape.

However, Shi Shaojian was not moved at all.

"Unlock the Five Emperors Demon-Slaying Copper Coin Sword!"

After reaching the level of Earth Master, Shi Shaojian can finally barely exert the full power of the Five Emperors Demon-Slaying Copper Coin Sword.

"Slash!"

Shi Shaojian does not know any sword skills, but relying only on the power contained in the Five Emperors Demon-Slaying Copper Coin Sword itself, Shi Shaojian swung it with all his strength.

Instantly!

The sky cracked!