His voice even showed a sense of horror. Before he could finish his words, he seemed to be pulled by an invisible force in the dark and drilled towards the ground.

The Shengmu shouted in horror: "If you want to pass this passage, we need something else! Just in the hands of that Master Tang, you must find that thing, save me, save me."

As he said that, he saw his whole body lengthening like noodles, turning into a long black air, which was pulled into the ground bit by bit.

"Saint Maggie! Sheng Mu" left the man screaming in horror, feeling like the sky collapsed and the earth was broken and he couldn't believe it.

He never thought that the great ultimate god who sent the holy pastor who traveled on earth and spread the truth of the gods instead would fall into this place

For a moment, the man felt chill all over, and felt like something was about to break.

Fortunately, at this moment, a voice barely came out: "Don't worry, he can't suppress me for a long time. I will be able to come out soon. If you want to send someone to kill Tang Changsheng, you must take back the treasure."

Before he could finish his words, his voice was immersed in his voice.

"Yes, I can't doubt the true god! As long as I kill Tang Changsheng, kill him, and seize the treasure, I will be able to save the Holy Mu."

The remaining man in black talked to himself and said excitedly.

"What is that treasure?" This man made a smart guess and felt that he didn't look like him.

But it is no wonder that when they were in Lu Fadan, they spent a huge price and finally got the silver mirror.

However, not long after he got it, Shengmu ordered the silver mirror to be returned to Tang Changsheng by clever means. Obviously, the important thing in Shengmu's air could not be the silver mirror!

Finally, the man in black also laughed strangely, with a bit of the sage mu: "It's not a silver mirror, it would be great if it was a silver mirror. But I know it must be in Tang Changsheng's hands! That's right, I know."

"Then kill Tang Changsheng and take the thing over!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the man's eyes and said, "No matter what it is, as long as you kill Tang Changsheng, you will definitely be able to get it back!"

As he said that, he no longer stayed on Huluzhou and ran out almost in a panic.

This place is so terrible that even the Holy Mu has fallen into it!

He would never dare to step into this place again if he didn't kill Tang Changsheng and seize the treasure.

Kill Tang Changsheng and seize the treasure!

Now, this has become his only thought!

No, you can't do it directly. He is not Shengmu, and he doesn't have such powerful power. He can be confident of dealing with Tang Changsheng directly!

Not to mention, the land of Xiajiang is even more important than Tang Changsheng's territory, so it is not that easy to deal with.

But, hum. Don’t forget, I am holding a treasure that is extremely powerful and can subvert the entire world, which is holy salt!

No matter how powerful Tang Changsheng is in Xiajiang, he is just a rich man! What is it?

First kill his winged accomplices, and then make a little bit of arrangement, you can always kill him!

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Things in Miaoqian Village are much smoother than Tang Changsheng imagined. You should know that the Qing Da Wang, a little hair god, has to support more than a hundred ghost soldiers under his command.

In the past few days, Chen Wangshi followed Tang Changsheng's instructions and went back to secretly contact the villagers of Miaoqian Village and fanned them.

The King Qing had long been exploiting the entire village in front of the temple, and he could not live a life. Some people even died for no reason. In short, the whole village was panic and dared not speak out.

If they were just on themselves, they would naturally not dare to resist the Qing King.

But now with Tang Changsheng as a foreign aid, Chen Wangshi only needs to go back and promote the passing immortal masters who see the cruel and unkind God of King Qing, harming the people, so he can't stand it and is determined to eliminate harm to the people.

These people immediately responded with surprise and things went to extreme success.

Sure enough, wherever there is oppression, there is resistance!

"Immortal World"

First grade

The weather is beautiful, and the sky is clear early in the morning, without a trace of clouds.

Early in the morning, the villagers took action and followed Tang Changsheng to the temple at the entrance of the village.

It was already midday, and the sun was shining with a scorching sun.

Tang Changsheng pointed to the temple and shouted: "Where is the wild ghost that dares to occupy the temple and call himself a god? Is there a heavenly talisman? Immortal Sect Talisman? How dare you be so crazy and bully the people? Now the Japanese wizard wants to eliminate harm for the people and destroy this demon! Come on, take action."

His words were justified and added some courage to these people.

It was the daytime again, and it was in broad daylight. The soldiers and horses under the Qing King were powerful, but there was no way to deal with them.

Only after Tang Changsheng gave the order, the people rushed in with shouting.

A few brave young people directly poured buckets of black dog blood, feces, Tiangui and other filth into the temple as Tang Changsheng's instructions.

Especially the statue of the god, which was the focus of attention, and in the blink of an eye, several buckets of filth were poured out.

For a moment, the Qing Dawang in the Lingguang Dojo went crazy and wanted to rush out immediately with his subordinates and chop Tang Changsheng and the group of troublemakers into meat sauce.

Helplessly, although this Qing King is powerful, he is also a ghost and god. He is most afraid of the true fire of the sun during the day.

Don’t say that they can’t rush out at all, they really rushed out of the spiritual realm and were burned by the real fire of the sun. Not to mention for a moment or three moments, they would be scattered in the blink of an eye and turn into ashes.

At this moment, I could only hide in the spiritual realm of the Taoist temple and let these ordinary villagers be filthy.

In Tang Changsheng's eyes, the reinforcements were filled with inspiration from the temple, and although the light was a bit incorrect and black, red and green, it barely covered the entire temple.

Once these filthy materials are splashed on them, they are different. The spiritual lights are polluted and dissipated immediately. Especially the spiritual lights on the statue disappear faster.

The Yuanyang magic lamp was lit in the palm of Tang Changsheng's hand, but it could be reflected. In the space overlapping with this temple, there is a lot of magnificent houses that are ten times larger and even more gorgeous. It is the spiritual temple formed by the incense of this temple.

As the spiritual light in the temple was filthy, the spiritual light temple in the space was affected, and immediately shaking, and the gorgeous houses collapsed. Many of the ghost soldiers hurriedly avoided, but then turned into ashes in the vibration. To be continued.

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Chapter completed!