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The moonlight in the middle of the night is a layer of blood.

Under the blood, the corpse qi spread, enveloping Jiajia Mansion like a thick fog.

The crowd was talking and laughing, and it seemed that they didn't see the dense fog at all, and even when they walked around the thick fog, they couldn't help but turn around and go to other positions.

In the thick fog, rotten hands stretched out from the dirt, and the surface of its body was covered with a thick black corpse gas, like a light gauze garment draped over its body.

Mao Xing'an, the head of Maoshan under Jiajia Building, stood at the forefront, holding a yin and yang gossip mirror and pinching the law.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and God borrows the law! Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, Dui, give it to me!"

As he recited the mantra, the eight golden runes spread out from his body, and immediately turned into golden streamers and distributed in the Qiankun Bagua position of Jiajia Building.

"Yin and yang give birth to two rituals, and two rituals give birth to gossip.

Yin and Yang Bagua Array, give it to me!" Mao Xingan threw the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror in his hand upward, and used the mana in his body to inject it into the Bagua Mirror.

Then he shouted to He Yingqiu and the others: "Quick, inject mana together!"

Everyone nodded when they heard this, and one after another mana jumped out from their fingertips and went straight to the sky.

Hum ~

With the help of everyone, the surface of the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror is filled with a little golden light, and the filthy breath between heaven and earth retreats, and he does not dare to approach at all.

With the continuous injection of everyone's mana, the golden brilliance on the gossip mirror became more and more dazzling, and finally turned into a golden sun, shining on the entire Jiajia Building.

In this golden light, the filth has been completely cleared, and the gold and black are handed over within ten meters of Jiajia Building, and the turbidity is clear.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and God receives the law. Yin and Yang gossip, hurry up and wish!"

Mao Xing'an pinched the magic trick, and one by one the golden charms were submerged into the 'Little Sun', and they were instantly absorbed by it.

The 'little sun' that had absorbed the spell changed instantly.

The golden light converged instantly, and then burst out into 'black and white' to replace the golden light.

Then the two colors separated, turning into an extremely huge yin-yang fish that rose into the sky, enveloping the entire Jiajia Building.

From a distance, it looks like a building covered by a gossip cover, and the two yin and yang fish on the cover are still circulating, as if they are alive.

Mao Xing'an didn't stop, and continued to guide everyone, injecting mana into the eight runes that flew out before.

Immediately, eight golden rays of light converged from the direction of the Bagua towards the center, and then turned into a golden Bagua map to block the ground.

At this moment, the Yin Yang Bagua Array was finally arranged.

Roar!

duang~

The rotting corpse stretched out its powerful arms, constantly slapping on the yin and yang gossip array, and the formation was rippled, and reversed these forces back, focusing on the rotting corpse.

A magical picture was generated, a carrion corpse fearlessly rushed towards the Yin Yang Bagua Array, and then was repelled by this formation, or even turned into ashes.

But...

The rotting corpses still crawled out of the ground in a steady stream, and then launched an attack on the Yin and Yang Bagua Array.

In the formation, except for Mao Xing'an, everyone else was tired enough.

Originally, when resisting the boundless rotting corpses, most of the mana had already been consumed.

Later, he assisted Mao Xing'an in arranging the formation, and even drained the mana in his body, if it wasn't for the successful arrangement of the formation, I am afraid that they would have to be in a different place in the next moment.

Although these elders all have the cultivation of earth masters, no matter how high the mana of the cultivators is, this physical fitness has really improved a lot.

Their physical strength is only slightly higher than that of ordinary people.

Of course, if a cultivator can reach the realm of a Heavenly Master, then there will still be a qualitative leap in the strength of this physical body, and ordinary rotting corpses will not be injured in the slightest.

For example, the current Mao Xing'an is a heavenly master cultivator.

Although there were many carrion corpses, they could not break through his physical defenses.

It's just....

This is just an ordinary carrion corpse, if it is a more advanced iron armor, bronze armor, or even silver armor and gold armor flying corpse, the strength of the heavenly master's physical body is just a piece of cake.

You must know that the ordinary iron-armored flying corpse corresponds to the realm of human masters, which is enough to show that the physical strength of cultivators is really average.

What is so powerful about them is that the Dao is extremely mysterious, and it is the nemesis of the evil in heaven and earth.

"Whew, senior brother in charge. What should we do next?, just waiting for Master Zu to make a move?"

the elders asked as they looked at the head of the house, gasping for breath.

Mao Xingan frowned and sighed.

"Hey, everyone recover their mana as soon as possible. If Master Zu can make a move, it will naturally be better. However, if we can't wait for Master Zu to make a move, we have to find our own way out. Moreover, as a child of Maoshan, he can't even cope with this crisis. Even if Master Zu really makes a move, we have no shame to face it. "

Senior Brother is right, let's recover our mana quickly. We are a dignified Maoshan faction, are we still afraid that this evil will not succeed?"

"That's right! This time we have some concerns, otherwise the carrion corpses will be able to trap us." "

Senior Brother, wait until our mana recovers. This place will be handed over to us to guard, you must find out the main messenger behind this scene, and let it know how powerful our Maoshan is. The

elders were filled with indignation, and you gave advice and advice.

Mao Xing'an nodded when he heard this, and then replied: "The Great Elder is extremely right, and this is also my plan. After everyone's mana is restored, this matter of guarding the town will bother the elders.

"Senior brother in charge, don't worry, I'm lucky not to be dishonored!" The

elders bowed slightly, and then sat down cross-legged to perform the exercises.

He Yingqiu walked up to Ma Xiaoling and whispered, "Xiaoling, it's dangerous here. You're only in the middle of the world, so staying here won't do anything. You go inside the building, it's safer there.

"Uncle Qiu, I... I can deal with these carrions too.

Ma Xiaoling clenched her silver teeth, clenched her fists, and said seriously.

"Xiaoling, here are us old guys, you are the only heir of the Ma family.

"Uncle Qiu, exorcise the dragon clan Ma family, take the common people in the world as their own responsibility, in the face of evil, I hide, do I still have the face to call myself the heir of the Ma family?"

At this time, Ma Xiaoling was still innocent, she hadn't experienced too many things, and she hadn't become the witch Ling who 'loved money'.

He Yingqiu listened to this, and had a clever plan in his heart for a lifetime, and then said to Ma Xiaoling: "Okay! Okay, then I have a more important task for you. "

Xiaoling, just now you also heard from the senior brother in charge that Zhenzhen is the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden. It is very likely that the main messenger behind the scenes is targeting her.

"Whether it's for her friends or the world, she can't be hurt in any way. So.... You go upstairs now, and protect the Holy Maiden!" Uncle

Qiu said very seriously.

He is indeed right, Wang Zhenzhen is the Holy Maiden of the Nine Heavens, if she is allowed to fall into the hands of evil spirits, the world will definitely be in chaos.

The people of Maoshan stayed here, and even if they died, they had to defend Jiajia Mansion for a large part of this reason.

It's just that if the people in Maoshan below are lost.

Can fifteen-year-old Ma Xiaoling stop it?"

I'm going to get it done.

Looking at He Yingqiu's eyes, Ma Xiaoling nodded heavily in agreement.

Ma Xiaoling when she was a teenager was really simple.

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I basically update it at night every day, 2~3 chapters a day in the early stage, and I will work hard to add more if the results are good in the future!