Chapter 881 (2/2)

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.