Fake Taoist Priest

Chapter 789: Die for justice

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Zhang Chu was surrounded by those ferocious demons.

The several zombie demons that were protecting him were also chopped into pieces.

Zhang Chu swallowed his saliva, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Master Jiang, do you really not recognize me?"

Zhang Chu was still trying to communicate with Jiang Jiuzhen.

But it's useless.

Jiang Jiuzhen smiled coldly and ordered, "Kill him!"

"Yes, Lord Demon General!"

Then, those demons rushed towards Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu didn't have much spiritual energy left. After he shot out a beam of light and resisted the attack of a demon, his spiritual energy was completely exhausted.

"Damn it, we're done for!" Zhang Chu muttered.

And those demons had already swung their weapons and rushed forward.

Zhang Chu grabbed a demon's corpse from the ground and wanted to protect himself, but it was useless. With a "puff", a stream of demonic energy directly penetrated the demon's corpse and shot onto Zhang Chu's thigh.

“Ouch!”

Zhang Chu cried out in pain.

Letting go of Tianmo's corpse, Zhang Chu covered his thigh.

Blood was flowing down from the thigh with a "gurgling" sound.

The bones felt as if they were frozen and there was a chilly sensation.

"Don't resist, you're dead!"

Jiang Jiuzhen said in a sinister voice.

Zhang Chu stared at Jiang Jiuzhen and cursed, "You son of a bitch, you've really lost your humanity. You don't have any humanity at all! You joined the Sky Demon Clan, you're just a beast, and beasts won't have a good ending."

“Whoosh!”

Hearing this, Jiang Jiuzhen moved his finger, and a beam of magic light, like an arrow of air, shot directly onto Zhang Chu's other thigh.

Both thighs were injured and the bones were damaged.

His legs couldn't support his body, so Zhang Chu fell to his knees on the ground.

"How is it? Doesn't this feel good?"

Jiang Jiuzhen smiled sinisterly.

Zhang Chu stared with his eyes wide open. At this moment, he was furious and his teeth were itching with anger.

"If you have the guts, kill me now!"

Jiang Jiuzhen raised the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "I have to kill you!"

Then, he ordered the demons, "Go ahead!"

Afterwards, a demon swung a mace towards Zhang Chu's head.

If the mace hit Zhang Chu's head, it would definitely be smashed into pieces like a watermelon falling from a height of more than ten meters.

However, just as the mace in the demon's hand was about to smash Zhang Chu's head, a swirling golden light flew over quickly.

With a "bang", the golden light knocked the mace in the demon's hand away.

Immediately afterwards, a figure with Buddha's light and Dharma body on his head appeared here.

It’s the young monk Yuquan.

"Why the hell did you come just now? I almost died!" Zhang Chu said with some complaint when he saw Yuquan.

The young monk Yuquan said in a deep voice: "Demon Tuofo! ... ... Donor Zhang, didn't you ask me not to protect you?"

Zhang Chu really wanted to hit the little monk Yuquan on the head with a wooden fish.

"If I don't ask you to protect me, won't you protect me? Didn't you say that I'm Yang Tianyi's master, so you have to protect me? I see that you don't take me seriously."

"Amitabha! Mr. Zhang, what you said is wrong. It's not that I don't want to help you. Your methods are also very powerful. If you hadn't encountered these demons, you wouldn't be in trouble."

"Really? So you're praising me?"

"Yes, that's right!"

At this time, Zhang Chu and the little monk Yuquan were still bickering. Was this considered finding joy in misery

This is not far away

Jiang Jiu was really angry.

Jiang Jiuzhen, who was furious, ordered the demons, "Kill this stinky monk for me."

"Yes, Lord Demon General!"

Afterwards, the demons changed direction and rushed towards the young monk Yuquan.

"Master Zhang! Go away!"

The young monk Yuquan gave a reminder.

But Zhang Chu made a bitter face, shook his head, and sighed helplessly: "I want to leave, but I can't leave!"

Jiang Jiuzhen walked towards Zhang Chu.

Every step seemed to be stepping on Zhang Chu's heart, making him tremble with fear.

The little monk in the distance released his Buddhist body and used his spiritual energy and Buddhist power to attack.

But for a moment, facing several powerful demons, he was unable to extricate himself.

“You deserve to die!”

Jiang Jiuzhen raised his hand, with demonic energy gathering on his **, and slapped it towards Zhang Chu's head.

“Bang!”

This time, Zhang Chu's head was really smashed like a watermelon.

He stared at Jiang Jiuzhen intently, with bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He wanted to say something, but it was too late. He fell to the ground without saying anything.

Die with eyes open!

"Ah, damned demons, you are the executioners and murderers. The merciful Avalokitesvara will not let you go!"

When the little monk saw that Jiang Jiuzhen had really killed Zhang Chu, a painful expression appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, I failed to save Zhang Chu after all.

“Swish, swish, swish!”

Rays of demonic light shot towards the young monk Yuquan.

The power of Buddhism in the young monk Yuquan was also rapidly fading.

“Puff!”

The Dharma body above his head suddenly collapsed because it had no support from the Dharma energy.

"Don't waste time, kill him!"

Jiang Jiuzhen stood aside and stared at the scene as if he was watching a good show.

“Puff, puff, puff!”

After a few muffled sounds, several magic swords stabbed into the body of the little monk Yuquan.

Yuquan's legs softened and he sat on the ground. He chanted "Amitabha" and stared at the horizon.

It was gray over there, but a glimmer of sunlight was already visible.

"You...you...the demon clan will not succeed!"

Those demons worked together to pull the magic sword out of the body of the young monk Yuquan.

The little monk Yuquan's body tilted and he fell to the ground.

The young monk Yuquan died!

far away.

The divine fortune teller Wu Bokang, whose cultivation level was not high to begin with, saw two demons rushing towards him after several members of the Taotie tribe were killed.

He gritted his teeth, took out a long sword and rushed out.

"You demons, even if you win, so what?! ... Heaven will not let you go. Sooner or later, you will be buried on Earth."

“Whoosh!”

A beam of magic light pierced through the chest of the divine fortune teller Wu Bokang.

Wu Bokang lowered his head slightly and looked at his chest.

There was no more expression on his face and his body fell backwards.

With a "quack", he also fell to the ground.

A little further away.

Those people in the military may be able to use the weapons in their hands to deal with people.

But when it comes to dealing with the members of the Sky Demon Clan, they seem to be willing but unable to do so.

The military suffered the most tragic casualties.

There were stinking corpses lying there and blood flowing like a river.

However, they also fulfilled their responsibilities and shot and killed many members of the Demon Clan with low cultivation levels.

Ghost Lord Wan Santong was not in a good condition at this time.

A few members of the Sky Demon Clan had just ambushed him.

, his soul and body suffered great trauma.

If it weren't for the ghosts of Wangu Mountain who tried their best to protect him, his soul would probably have dissipated.

"Master Ghost, we are no match for these demons. They are very powerful! Otherwise, let's leave here. Maybe we still have a chance if we leave!"

But Wan Santong shouted angrily: "No! You have to fight to the end even if you have to die. Now it is not a question of chance or not. Now we are facing our own enemy. Even if we die, the ghosts of Wangu Mountain cannot retreat."

"You are ghosts, and you are not welcomed by the world. Do you want to back down this time? Do you want to be looked down upon by the humans in the new world?"

The ghosts of Wangu Mountain lowered their heads after being told by Ghost Lord Wan Santong.

However, the next moment, they all released the ghost energy in their souls and bodies and attacked the demons in counterattack.

However, the means they used to counterattack were really... really too brutal!

Those ghosts connected together, trapping dozens of demons in them. Then, they detonated their souls one after another.

The soul was detonated, and gusts of dark wind and ghostly energy created a powerful destructive force.

Those dozens of members of the Heavenly Demon Clan all died along with most of the ghosts in Wangu Mountain in the end, and their souls were scattered.

Seeing most of the demons in Wangu Mountain destroyed, Ghost Lord Wan Santong felt mixed emotions.

But in the end, he still chose to fight to the death.

He brandished his underworld weapon and rushed towards a powerful demon.

When the demon saw Wan Santong approaching, he thought of what had just happened and an expression of fear appeared on his face.

He began to back away in one direction.

"Don't retreat! ... Kill him for me."

When Jiang Jiuzhen saw the demon retreating, an unhappy expression appeared on his face.

A beam of demonic light shot out and instantly pierced through the body of the demon.

Before the demon could understand what was going on, he was killed by Jiang Jiuzhen.

When the other demons saw Jiang Jiuzhen taking action, they knew they couldn't dodge and could only rush forward.

Soon, Wan Santong was surrounded by dozens of demons.

Not long after, Wan Santong's soul body exploded and his spirit dissipated.

Many nearby demons were blown away by the ghost energy.

At this moment, both sides suffered heavy losses.

There are only a few Tensho ascetics left, only about twenty or so.

There were not many soldiers, ghost-catching Taoist priests, and other people who came to Wanxia Mountain alive.

The ghosts of Wangu Mountain fled in all directions because Wan Santong was destroyed.

Most of the ghosts in Wangu Mountain have long been reduced to ashes.

The most powerful ones now are the six ancient tribes.

However, the ancient elves and ancient ghosts were restrained by the demons, so the casualties were relatively heavy.

On the side of the Sky Demon Clan, there were originally several thousand members of the Sky Demon Clan, but now there are only seven or eight hundred left.

Taotie Beast, Tubagen, Haimingdong and others are besieging Roy.

But they were already covered with scars.

It seemed that they were no match for Roy. It was uncertain whether they could hold on.

Not far away.

Huang Qi, the leader of the ancient demon clan, saw that Jiang Jiuzhen was still killing.

She frowned and slid forward to meet him.

"Oh? The leader of the ancient demon tribe?"

Jiang Jiuzhen's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement: "It seems that you must be quite capable, otherwise you wouldn't have taken the initiative to provoke me."

The demon king Huang Qi's eyes were filled with resentment: "Stop talking nonsense. If I, Huang Qi, don't kill you today, I will be ashamed of the dead! They are the guardians of this new world. And you, the Sky Demon Clan, are really guilty of grave sins!"

The Huangqi Demon King roared angrily and lashed out at Jiang Jiuzhen with his long tail.

(to be continued)

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