As Huang Yanming spoke, he foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground rolling.
Tao Xiaowu secretly praised Huang Yanming in his heart. He was really smart and performed better than he expected!
Originally, these people were holding a free clinic, and a large crowd gathered around them.
Seeing such a scene at this time, everyone was shocked and horrified.
These people were just watching the fun and taking advantage, but they were still full of fear and resistance to these red-haired, blue-eyed foreign monks.
At this moment, they immediately believed it to be true, and everyone backed away in horror.
Those who had just taken foreign medicines and received foreign injections were now afraid.
Under the spiritual suggestion, many people feel that they are not well. They also feel dizzy, their eyesight is blurred, and they also suffer from back pain...
"These red-haired devils are really not good people..."
"Let me just say, these people are so ugly. The one with white skin and the other with red hair might be evil spirits crawling out of the underworld. How can they be good people!"
"That's right, during the Jin Dynasty, these foreign devils even sent troops to attack our capital and burned it down. Oh, what a misfortune!"
Someone recognized Huang Yanming's identity and seemed to be a disciple of Mu Yuping.
Mu Yuping himself has excellent medical skills, and many people often go to Mu Yuping for medical treatment.
And why would Mu Yuping's disciples come to these foreign monks for treatment?
This thing is strange!
However, there is a saying, help your relatives but don’t help yourself!
When it comes to getting close, Mu Yuping naturally wins a lot.
Although some people whispered about it, no one came forward to expose it.
In the midst of these discussions, Tao Xiaowu saw that the fire was coming, stepped forward quickly, kicked over the tables used by the missionary clinics, and kicked them over.
Tao Xiaowu shouted: "You damn foreign monks, what did you do to my brother? I will make you pay with your life!"
As he said this, he grabbed a missionary and beat him.
The problem is that although Tao Xiaowu is a practitioner, he has never practiced any boxing or kicking skills.
What's more important is that he is not a ghost.
Although he practices cultivation, he is only stronger than ordinary people.
He just went up and punched a missionary twice, but he was twisted by a few people and couldn't move.
The uncle and senior brother wanted to cause trouble, but Li Yanzhen couldn't stop it. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and didn't know what to do.
But at this time, seeing that Tao Xiaowu was about to suffer a loss, he suddenly became anxious and shouted: "Let go of my uncle!"
He rushed over and knocked down several missionaries with three punches and two kicks.
The surrounding people cheered: "Good work!"
But at this time, the missionaries also reacted and recognized the origins of Tao Xiaowu, Huang Yanming, and Li Yanzhen. They knew that they were deliberately causing trouble, and they were immediately furious.
"You heretical wizards and devils playing with corpses. We haven't purified you yet, but you actually dare..."
How could Tao Xiaowu let these guys finish their words?
A trace of mist quickly filled the air and spread to the surroundings.
"You evil wizard..."
The leading missionary became angry, grabbed the Cross of Light around his neck, and shouted: "My merciful Father..."
After he finished speaking, he was kicked on the butt, chewed by a dog, and fell forward.
However, Huang Yanming, who had just pretended to be dead, took advantage of his unpreparedness, climbed up from behind, and kicked the missionary in the butt.
Tao Xiaowu laughed: "Well done!"
At the same time, Tao Xiaowu felt a powerful spiritual energy coming from the ground.
This power is mixed with divine power, earthly energy, and some evil spirits...
Even the power of the gods in this world is impure and mixed with evil spirits.
However, this force is absolutely powerful.
Although Tao Xiaowu cannot directly control this power, the legal domain can use this power!
The cold gray mist is flowing and has enveloped the entire surrounding area.
In the mist, a heavenly palace stood on a high platform, pressing down.
The statues of the Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu Spirits seem to have come to life together, looking towards this place.
The loud voice shook the mist: "Why don't you kneel down before the Emperor of Heaven?"
Huge pressure came over me like a mountain or a sea.
Several missionaries lost their minds and subconsciously knelt down.
"No, never worship idols. The only true God is the Father of Light!"
The remaining two missionaries are struggling to support themselves!
"Kneel down!"
"Kneel down!"
"Kneel down!"
Kneeling sounds were heard one after another, and each sound was like a whip hitting the hearts of the two missionaries.
"puff……"
A missionary opened his mouth and spurted blood, and fell to the ground exhausted.
Another missionary, the leading missionary, had just risen from the ground and fell into this kind of legal realm.
He just took out the Cross of Light and wanted to use the holy power to destroy this realm.
However, at this moment, a ray of Wuyuan Fire fell on him.
The cold and pale Wuyuan Fire was ignited in an instant.
The missionary remained unmoved and allowed the flames to spread over his body.
The Cross of Light in his hand was slowly raised, motionless.
The Cross of Light emits holy light, rippling like water waves, as if it wants to annihilate the Wu Yuan.
However, as soon as the two came into contact, Wu Yuan's fire seemed to undergo subtle changes, and with a trace of the supreme and sacred aura, Yuan Tian's aura was already permeating the air.
The next moment it spread to the Cross of Light, and the entire Cross of Light melted like a candle.
The missionary screamed, and the flames instantly engulfed him.
"What's going on, what's going on..."
The crowd of onlookers was making a lot of noise, and they all couldn't figure out what was going on.
The Dharma Realm cannot be seen by ordinary people, but they can only feel a trance, as if there is a mist filling it.
Then I saw those foreign monks kneeling on the ground one after another, trembling.
The only two foreign monks who did not kneel down began to tremble as if they had been whipped.
One suddenly spurted blood and fell to the ground.
One stood up desperately, but the cross of light in his hand burned.
Then the whole person suddenly looked up to the sky and fell to the ground, seemingly motionless again.
Such a scene was so bizarre that the onlookers were shocked and made buzzing comments.
"These foreign monks poisoned people here. They offended Master Li and were punished by God."
Suddenly a voice came from the crowd and shouted.
The crowd that was originally talking a lot felt suddenly enlightened when they heard these words.
A slap on the thigh, right?
This is Mr. Li's territory, and these foreign monks come here to make people believe in the Father of Light.
Doesn't this offend the gods?
When they think of this, these people are frightened.
Those who just took the medicine from those foreign monks are even more afraid of regret.
Mr. Li is the land of Gaobo Town, which is quite efficacious and has strong incense.
Except for those foreign merchants who come and go, most of the people here believe in it.