The night is deep.

The harsh ringtone rang in the strange and dilapidated village.

"Dong...dong..."

A group of dead bodies followed a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe.

The Taoist priest scattered paper money and looked around.

His face was full of vigilance.

His eyes were full of solemnity.

It's quiet all around.

It's so quiet that it makes your heart palpitate.

"call……"

In an instant.

Hurricane wrinkles.

The Taoist priest couldn't open his eyes.

He quickly took out a piece of talisman paper, quickly made seals with his hands, and shouted in a low voice: "The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe is determined by the law!"

Immediately.

The talisman paper flashed with golden light.

The hurricane seemed to be isolated and passed by him.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, you have some skills, you stinky Taoist priest, we don't offend the river, so why do you come to my territory!"

Abruptly.

On a thatched roof, a man wearing black clothes and covered in black mist appeared.

The man has triangular eyes, a hooked nose, and a gloomy face.

"You evil beast, I am a disciple of Maoshan, I am a disciple of Maoshan. Please let me go immediately, otherwise your soul will be driven to pieces!"

The Taoist priest showed no fear and shouted in a low voice.

As soon as he said these words, Centipede Demon raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of awe in his sinister eyes.

The famous name of Maoshan is like thunder piercing the ears.

The last thing these monsters want to provoke is Maoshan disciples.

Maoshan's disciples are spread all over the world and have many techniques.

This person's fellow sect is not here, so how can he hand it over?

The centipede demon said with a gloomy face: "Your fellow sect is not here with me. Seeing that you are a disciple of Maoshan, leave quickly!"

"It's impossible. Just now Pindao used the Blood Crane Searching Skill to guide him. Pindao's fellow sect is here. If we don't make friends, Pindao won't be polite!"

"You're welcome? I think I'm a Maoshan disciple, so I don't dare to kill you? Go to hell!!"

The centipede demon waved its right hand, and a huge demonic energy was released.

It doesn't want to provoke the Maoshan disciples, but this Maoshan disciple is obviously looking for trouble. In this case, there is no need to be polite.

Even a seventh-level mage dares to cause trouble for it, which is a typical case of seeking death.

Anyway, there is no one here. After killing and cleaning up, no one will know.

"So strong!"

The Taoist priest's pupils shrank, his body flashed, and he retreated behind many walking corpses.

He quickly extinguished the seven soul lamps, stepped on the seven stars, and shouted: "The five elements of heaven and earth guide the soul into the body. Use the bell as a guide, listen to my command, stab!"

Finished speaking.

A wave of the bell.

The talismans on the foreheads of the zombies automatically fell off and then lined up in a row.

"Hoo..."

A breath of corpse breath spurted out from their mouths.

The fierce light shines brightly, and it rushes to jump towards the centipede demon.

"bump……"

The demonic energy hit several of the walking corpses and exploded directly, leaving no bones left.

"You think you can deal with me with just a few zombies? You're too naive!"

The centipede demon's face was full of disdain, and the demonic aura surged out.

"Bump bump bump..."

These zombies exploded one after another like firecrackers.

"Wow..."

The Taoist priest's bell disintegrated directly with the walking corpse.

"call out……"

The centipede demon didn't hesitate at all. He flashed his body and came to the Taoist priest in the blink of an eye.

His right hand turned into a claw, revealing its sharp claws and clawing hard at the Taoist priest's head.

The disparity in strength is too great, and he is no match for the Centipede Demon.

Not to mention the move, there was no chance to even cast the spell.

Just when the claws were about to touch the Taoist priest's head, a burst of golden light emerged.

"Chichi..."

The claws touch the golden light, like dry lime and water, and make a harsh corrosive sound, accompanied by thick white mist.

"Ahhhh!!"

The centipede demon screamed and quickly retreated.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord."

Xu Xian slowly walked out from the darkness.

"Brother!"

When the Taoist priest saw Xu Xian, he shouted excitedly, then put his hands on his head and made a Taoist salute, "I've seen you, senior brother."

He didn't know Xu Xian, and this was the first time he met him.

Xu Xian's Daoxing is obviously higher than him, so he knows that he is a senior brother without even thinking about it, but he doesn't know whether he is an inner sect brother or a true senior brother.

He felt that it was a true inheritance, and the inner sect could not injure the thousand-year-old centipede demon with a burst of golden light.

"You are really looking for death. With so little knowledge, you still dare to come to the Centipede Demon's territory."

"Hey, don't you think that senior brother was caught by the centipede demon?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest grinned like a young man who was inexperienced in the world.

"Here comes another stinky Taoist priest!"

The centipede demon frowned and was already retreating.

It can clearly feel the difference between the two smelly Taoist priests. The latter's Taoism is profound and unpredictable, and he can easily damage it with a burst of golden light. It is so powerful.

"Centipede Demon, you are so courageous. You dare to attack Junior Brother Pindao. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Xu Xian looked at the Centipede Demon with a proud face and a contemptuous tone, not taking it seriously at all.

"Senior brother, since you are fine, let's go back and mobilize other senior brothers to deal with it."

The middle-aged Taoist priest pulled the corner of Xu Xian's clothes and whispered in his ear.

Xu Xian's Taoism is profound, but the Millennium Centipede Demon is not weak either. To be on the safe side, it's better to call in more of his fellow disciples.

"Are you an outer disciple of Maoshan?" Xu Xian looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Yeah." The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded.

"No wonder you don't know Pindao. If you did, you wouldn't let Pindao go." Xu Xian smiled faintly.

There are many disciples in Maoshan, especially those from the outer sect.

Although he is famous in Maoshan, he is only among the inner sect, true disciples and direct disciples.

The outer disciples have no chance of contacting him.

If he tells his name, maybe this outer disciple will know it, but it's not necessary.

"Taoist Priest, I was wrong just now. I apologize to you. How about letting this matter go?"
To be continued...