The five-power god of the world of gods and ghosts!

Chapter 9 Ziwu Fire!
On Double Ninth Festival, the yin subsides and the sun rises, the sky is cloudless and the sun shines brightly.

Jiushao Mountain is located in the north of Cangzhou, surrounded by peaks on three sides and backed by Daze. It is a typical image of a place where gluttons lie down and evil spirits rise.

Therefore, the entire Jiushao Mountain is shaped like jagged rocks with almost no vegetation. Moreover, it is eroded by the evil spirit all year round, causing the entire mountain peak to be filled with a biting cold air all year round.

It's just that the world today seems to be extremely hot. Even the Jiusha Mountain, which has always been bitingly cold, seems to have an extra hot yang energy out of thin air.

"This Double Ninth Festival is indeed extraordinary, and the painstaking planning of my few traitors is not in vain."

At this time, in the main hall of Jiuyin Temple, Deng Yang sat down under the five statues of gods, looking at the dazzling and scorching sunlight outside the hall, and a cold light could not help but shine in his cloudy eyes.

"Master, the Third Master and the Fifth Master want to see you!"

Just as Deng Yang was speculating on the next actions of these traitors, a disabled Taoist boy with an arm missing suddenly walked outside the door, knelt down and kowtowed.

After hearing Tao Tong's report, Deng Yang was subconsciously stunned.

He originally thought that these filial sons and grandsons of his family would find a way to lure him out before taking action, but he didn't expect that they would actually come to his door on their own initiative.

This was indeed something Deng Yang didn't expect.

You must know that this Jiuyin Temple can be said to be the headquarters of the people of the Five Paths. Not only is there a large evil gathering formation within it, but it is also the home of the temple, so it naturally occupies a favorable location.

If there were not the evil gathering formation in Jiuyin Temple, and the fierce sun at noon today, it would really have some impact on it, but now these rebels are taking the initiative to give up this favorable location?
Could it be that the formation of suspicion is not successful?
"Please come in!"

Although he had some doubts in his heart, Deng Yang did not show it at all on the surface, and he remained as calm as ever.

Huh~ I want to see what kind of magical powers you have!
The other party took the initiative to give up the geographical advantage. Not only was Deng Yang not happy, but he also had a suspicion out of thin air.

Although he inherited the cultivation memory of the Five Paths people, in the final analysis, he is not the Five Paths people himself.

Although he knew the methods of his 'apprentices' very well, he also had absolute confidence in his own magical powers.

But a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that with his current body, it is really difficult to carry a heavy burden. If it drags on for a long time, there is a real possibility that the boat will capsize in the gutter.

Therefore, Deng Yang had already made up his mind that this time he must fight quickly.

Trying to wipe out these rebels in an instant, he could calm down and prepare for collecting lamp oil to defy fate and prolong his life.

Otherwise, leaving these troublemakers around will ultimately be a hidden danger.

"I'm waiting to meet the Master!"

At this moment, following Deng Yang's thoughts, Wu Lie and Zhu You walked in side by side outside the hall.

Oh. Didn’t Lao Qi come with you?
"Master, I remember that I didn't summon you today, so I asked for a meeting rashly, but something happened?"

Although he had some doubts in his heart about why Ge Changshou did not come with him, Deng Yang remained calm on the surface.

Seeing that Deng Yang was not as angry as usual, the two people below couldn't help but look at each other, with a trace of suspicion flashing in the depths of their eyes.

"Master, please forgive me, but I have something secret to tell you."

But soon, Wu Lie was the first to react, moved his steps slightly, and strolled forward.

"slow"

Seeing that the rebel was about to get within a safe distance of himself, Deng Yang subconsciously narrowed his eyes and shouted to stop.

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Deng Yang secretly screamed 'Oh no'. His character was indeed inferior to that of a person of this world, and he was the first to show his flaws.

"Old devil, die!" Sure enough, as soon as Deng Yang's words came out, with a loud shout, Wu Lie, like a tiger, jumped up with his fingers hooked.

"Traitor! How dare you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

Facing the fierce wind that hit him, Deng Yang had a thought in his mind, and his face suddenly turned gray. With green and black evil spirits rising in his eyes, he quickly struck out with a palm that was as dry as rotten wood.

"Bang! Chichi."

Along with a dull sound sounded in the hall, two invisible qi forces in the air intertwined with each other, causing ripples visible to the naked eye like water and fire colliding.

"Fifth Junior Brother, at this point, we have no way out."

As Qi and blood surged, the green and black evil energy on his palms gradually melted away. Looking at Zhu You who was standing aside, a fierce look suddenly flashed in Wu Lie's eyes.

"What a sinner. I have known for a long time that you have evil intentions, and today you have indeed committed murder!"

"The borrowing method of Wutong: Jiuyin gathers evil spirits!"

After repelling Wu Lie in an instant, Deng Yang stood up and pinched the seal in his hand. Gray and white inscriptions suddenly appeared on several huge black pillars in the hall.

Along with a biting wind blowing out of thin air, the entire Jiusha Mountain shook slightly, and a thick fog of gray and white mixed with dots of green and black suddenly enveloped the entire Jiuyin Temple.

"Jie Jie hee hee"

"Evil disciple, I will let you be buried in the belly of hundreds of ghosts today."

Thick gray-white mist, accompanied by eerie laughter, the void shook, and fantasy suddenly filled the hall. As the seal in Deng Yang's hand changed, countless pale ghost hands came out of the void and grabbed the two people in the hall.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Facing the sudden vision, Wu Lie immediately shouted loudly, his muscles all over his body rose up, and as his energy and blood surged, a faint red color could be seen emanating from his body, burning the ghost hand in the void like a hot flame.

Zhu Youzi subconsciously crossed his legs on the ground, untied the animal skin around him, and a looming tiger emerged from his body, pushing away the treacherous fog around him.

"Hmph~ I want to see how long you can last!"

Looking at the two people who were using their own methods, Deng Yang felt a ghost fire emerge in his heart, and the evil spirit rose. As his soul trembled, a dazzling black aura rose from his two kidneys. In the gray mist, a man with cold water vapor suddenly appeared. Pale Ghost Claw.

"The wait is now!"

"Suffer death, old devil."

Facing the ghost claws in the void that were almost solidified, Wu Lie was not surprised but delighted. The moment he jumped up high, he threw several golden pills the size of dragon's eyes and exuding a strong fishy smell from the palm of his right hand.

"Bang bang!"

"Chi Chi Chi!."

Accompanied by a few slight sounds of air bursting, several white flames exuding scorching heat suddenly ignited in the void. The moment the flames rose, they spread quickly like sparks thrown into gasoline.

"Ah! Ah, squeak, squeak, squeak."

"Ziwu Fire!"

Under the burning of the forest white flames, the pale ghost claws were about to retract at a touch. Looking at the fire that spread quickly and the tragic sound of wailing in the void, Deng Yang instantly groaned, and as his body swayed, there was an empty and dead silence. A look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

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