Chapter 881

The hoarse voice suddenly rings in the back hall of Maoshan mountain, which makes Taoist tiancang jump.

In fact, this sudden voice is not terrible, the real terrible is this silent into the Maoshan people. It has been more than a hundred years since Taoist tiancang took charge of Maoshan. Although Maoshan can not be compared with those hidden gates of Tiandao, it is also the leader of Taoism. Outside the mountain, there is a great array to protect the mountain. No one can come in if they say they come in.

At the moment, in the back hall of self-cultivation, a man came in quietly. He didn't realize his accomplishments. This is the place where Taoist tiancang really felt frightened.

Seeing the Taoist tiancang flying up from the futon, the voice laughed coldly again: "tiancang old ghost, it's not too childish to use this trick in front of me to scare others!"

Without waiting for the reaction of Taoist tiancang, a big invisible hand on his head suddenly appeared and shot down on the head of Taoist tiancang.

Tiancang Taoist was scared and said quickly: "not good!"

Said the sky Cang road in the hands of the floating dust up a Yang, yelled: "open!"

But even so, tiancang Taoist was still beaten down by this huge force and sat on the futon again.

Although it is not a face-to-face fight, the strength of the other side makes the Taoist tiancang incomparably frightened.

"Who is your Excellency and what do you want to do when you come to Maoshan?" In the face of the unknown fear, tiancang Taoist opened his eyes, dilated his pupils and yelled at him.

The voice sounded again in the dark and said, "ha ha, old devil, I didn't expect to see you all these years. Have you forgotten all your old friends? I'm so sad! "

As the husky voice kept enlarging, a figure bloomed in a purple flame and came out slowly.

But tiancang Taoist still can't see each other's appearance. The man is covered from head to foot in a black cloak, which looks like a villain boss.

Tiancang Taoist sat on the futon and looked at each other coldly. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, the Taoist tiancang had already recognized who the other party was.

Startled, stunned, sluggish, for a long time, tiancang Dao was able to slow down and faltered: "ye Xiuluo? It's you, ye Xiuluo. You're still alive... "

The black cloak grinned strangely for a while, and said, "it's rare, old devil. I haven't been walking in the East for 100 years. I didn't expect that you old fellows didn't forget me. Very good, very good! "

The owner under this black cloak is no one else. It is the master of the Shura hall, which is frightening at night.

I'm afraid that there are few people in the whole East, whether it's the hidden gate of heaven or the top ten families of gold, who have never been able to practice and who have been expelled by the family, have grown up to be the giant giant of heaven.

Tiancang had also participated in the holy war between East and west half a year ago. Naturally, he knew the man very well.

In the holy war between the East and the west a hundred years ago, the 20-30 masters of Buddhism and Taoism besieged Ye Shura and forced him to escape seriously. I didn't expect that after a hundred years, the big devil came back again.

At the moment, Taoist tiancang gazed at the fierce devil in front of him, and the whole person trembled.

Subconsciously swallowing a mouthful of saliva, tiancang Taoist priest stammered: "Ye Shura, you have disappeared for a hundred years, but now you dare to return to the land of the East, are you not afraid of the sanction of the hidden gate of heaven?"

"Oh, sanctions?"

Night Shura's voice was extremely contemptuous: "tiancang old ghost, are you too naive, or do you feel that I am too naive? Since I dare to come to this eastern land, I am not afraid of it. Now that I'm so successful, do I still care about your rotten sweet potatoes and rotten eggs? It's ridiculous

In the face of the night Shura slowly approaching, the sky has already felt the breath of death, that kind of terrible black, let the tiancang Taoist people dare not move.

Trembling slightly, tiancang could only summon up the courage to yell, and said: "ye Xiuluo, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. I'm a holy land of Maoshan. Under the protection of the old master's Dharma, you will be punished by heaven if you dare to do anything wrong in our mountain! "

At the moment, tiancang Taoist people can say this kind of words, which can also be regarded as fear to speak freely. Of course, tiancang Taoist, this is also helpless. After all, there seems to be nothing to punish the devil in front of him except the punishment of heaven.

But tiancang Taoist's words fell in Ye Shura's ears, but it was still a funny cold joke.

"Lao Jun? God's curse? Tiancang old ghost, I see that you are living more and more back. When you die, you still hope to have gods to protect you. It's really ridiculous and ridiculous! "

As he said, ye Xiuluo's voice became more and more rampant: "it's said that you, an old Taoist, have lived for hundreds of years. It's inevitable to be afraid of death. But don't worry, you won't be alone on the way to the netherworld. When the time comes, your old friends will send them to hell one by one. It will be a wonderful thing to have them accompany you to the netherworld! "In the face of the threat of death, the tiancang Taoist is unable to stop biting his teeth and making a rattling sound.

"Ye Xiuluo, what do you want to do, what do you want to do?" In the state of fear, Taoist tiancang can only bite his teeth and roar hysterically.

But ye Xiuluo said with a smile: "what do you do? Sky old ghost, this kind of stupid question comes out from your mouth is a joke. What I want to do is very simple: kill you, that's all! "

Nothing else. Just to kill.

When ye Xiuluo indicated his intention, Taoist tiancang was in despair, because the other party had no request, there was no room for mediation, and he could not retreat. There's not even a stopgap.

The last roar came from the Taoist priest tiancang.

"Hum, ye Xiuluo, don't be too wild. If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have this method!"

With that, Taoist tiancang suddenly soared all over his body, and the floating dust in his hands spread out. He wanted to fight against the devil in the opposite direction.

But the opposite ye Xiuluo is a sneer: "good, good, so just right? If we fight to death, we will live up to the name of the leader of Maoshan. "

After joking, ye Xiuluo immediately put away his joking expression and raised his hand. A huge handprint was printed toward the tiancang Taoist.

Taoist tiancang can't avoid it. He can only take the move. The floating dust in his hand shook and said, "broken!"

Only in an instant, the two forces in the back hall of Maoshan shine with each other and shine brilliantly.

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