The God and Buddha are actually me

In the room, Zhang Jiuyang pondered for a moment and said, "It can be done."

Yue Ling's eyes suddenly lit up. Without saying anything, she pressed the hilt of the knife and prepared to walk out, but was stopped by Zhang Jiuyang.

"But not now."

Zhang Jiuyang said solemnly: "Zhuge Jianzheng's Qingping plan, the emperor's plot, the secrets in Qianling Mausoleum, the position of the Taiping Temple Master, and the unusual movements of the underworld's Yin soldiers..."

"We don't know any of this. It would be a bad idea to act rashly."

He is not only the Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu and a Taoist master, but also the arrogant and unscrupulous Yama of the Underworld.

"The Moon God is here, and Old Seven is here too, so how can I, Yama Luo, not show up?"

His eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a flash of coldness.

"They each have their own plans. If that's the case, I'll intervene and muddy the waters even further. Let's see who will be the winner then."

Yue Ling's heart moved, and he was about to ask in detail, but his earlobe twitched, and the Dragon Sparrow Sword was half an inch out of its sheath. The sword intent was like a raging flood, sweeping all around.

“I, it’s me!!”

The shadow became more and more solid, and finally turned into the appearance of Ali. She was holding a thin man in her hand, but he was no longer breathing.

Ah Li lowered her little face, a little ashamed, and said, "Brother Jiu, I followed the paper figurine and found the manipulator behind the scenes. It was this ghost walker, but I didn't expect him to be so decisive. When he realized he was no match for his opponent, he committed suicide."

"But I still overheard something. His target was indeed Xiao Shouren and Xiao Yueliang, and he also passed the message to the underworld soldiers using secret techniques."

Hearing this, a murderous look flashed in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes.

Yue Ling's eyes became sharper, almost piercing people's skin.

She gave birth to this pair of children after a near-death experience, and she would never allow anyone to harm them.

"The underworld... dares to covet even my child?"

Zhang Jiuyang did not expect that the ghost soldiers in the underworld would be so bold. They seemed to attach great importance to and desire such a child, so much so that even though they knew he was the child's father, they still dared to covet him.

It seems that the last time I asked Wang Lingguan to possess my body and cause trouble in the underworld, he didn't hurt them.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Nine, I also heard that this ghost walker is a subordinate of the dragon slayer. Could they be in the same group?"

Zhang Jiuyang touched her head and encouraged her gently, "Don't blame yourself. You have done a good job."

"As for whether the old dragon slayer has any connection with the underworld... I'll go ask him myself."

This matter involves the safety of his daughter. Zhang Jiuyang must get to the bottom of it and eliminate all future troubles.

Whoever dares to set his sights on his children should be prepared to pay a heavy price.

It's been a long time since I last acted as Yama Luo. Do you really think he is a saint?

"Ling'er, you, A'li, Shao Yun, and Ao Ya stay here. I'll be back soon."

He flicked his sleeves lightly, and the white clothes on his body were dyed into ink black bit by bit. He wore a black robe with wide sleeves, had a ghostly face and red eyes, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. There was a mysterious and dangerous aura from his whole body.

As soon as it appeared, the temperature around it seemed to drop a lot, and there was a strange sense of gloom.

With Zhang Jiuyang's current level of cultivation, the yin and yang energies have been cultivated to perfection, reaching the ultimate state of perfection, with the ultimate yang and ultimate yin all within a single thought.

In an instant, his powerful and strong pure yang magic power turned into extremely cold and sinister pure yin magic power, like a ghost in the dark night.

Anyone who saw him would think that he was a rare great devil in the world, and would never associate him with Zhang Tianshi who was righteous during the day and prayed for rain for the people.

…

As the night deepened, the bright moon disappeared into the clouds, making the top of Jade Emperor Mountain dim.

Even breathing sounds were heard in the night. The monks who had consumed too much energy during the day were now concentrating on regulating their breathing and recovering their magic power.

The dragon slayer is no exception.

Among the real people, he was the most seriously injured. Zhang Jiuyang directly crushed him completely with his unmatched huge advantage. The deep despair made him seem to have returned to the time when he was still weak and knelt under the Bone Dragon Demon King, feeling fear and shame.

If the demon king in his body had not secretly helped him, he would probably have died.

And now, the demon king has not spoken for a long time, and it seems that he is also shocked by Zhang Jiuyang's strength.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt his injuries slowly getting better.

"Demon King, why don't we go and leave here under the cover of night."

The dragon-slaying old man muttered in his heart: "With this Tianshi Zhang here, our plan cannot be realized. We can take this opportunity to sneak into the capital and possibly take that person away-"

"Don't talk, there's someone behind you."

The demon king's voice suddenly sounded and became unusually solemn.

In an instant, the dragon slayer's hair stood on end, and the chill rushed from his tailbone to the top of his head.

Is there someone behind me?

As a sixth-level immortal, even though he was injured, he still had extraordinary spiritual perception. How could he be sneaked up on from behind without being noticed?

What kind of magical power is this?

He calmly mobilized all his magic power and felt his back carefully again. It was empty, without any fluctuations of energy.

But he believed that the Demon King would not be wrong. After all, the Demon King's strength was far above his.

"Seventh Brother, you're in my territory, but you won't come out to see me?"

A low and magnetic voice sounded, as if it came from all directions, and as if it came from another distant world, with an indescribable momentum.

Even the Emperor Dagan seemed inferior to this terrifying aura.

Upon hearing this voice, the dragon slayer discovered that the Demon King instantly experienced a huge emotional fluctuation. He was surprised, shocked, but more of it was... excitement?

The dragon-slaying old man couldn't help but be surprised, because he knew the identity of the Demon King and knew how high his status was in Northern Liao.

Even the Emperor of Northern Liao had to be respectful in front of this person.

However, the Demon King was so excited at this moment?

In an instant, the demon king took over his body.

The dragon-slaying old man's pupils suddenly turned into a monster-like brown color, their pupils shrank and stood up, filled with a creepy demonic aura.

He turned around slowly and saw Yama, who was wearing a black robe and a ghost mask.

"Old Nine... is it really you?"

He asked this question and also asked another question through the Huangquan Order. It was obvious that although his actions seemed rough, he was actually meticulous.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled coldly and said, "Seventh Brother, are you going to test me too?"

These words were delivered through the Huangquan Order.

All of a sudden, the 'Dragon Slayer' completely relaxed and let out a long sigh.

He suddenly burst into laughter, then walked up and punched Zhang Jiuyang's shoulder hard, his voice heroic and friendly.

"Laojiu, I finally see you in real life!"

"I miss you so much!!!"

Zhang Jiuyang: “…”