I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 1865 The Immortal's Divine Methods

Lu Ziqing was furious when he heard this, but he held it back, wanting to see what magical tricks Nanji Xianweng could use. These people from the Joy God Cult were quite powerful, especially the leader, who was very evil and it was difficult to kill them with one strike. But Li Wan'er was possessed by Nanji Xianweng, so it was a piece of cake to teach these guys a lesson.

Tuani waved to Lu Ziqing and Tie Xingnan: "We have something important to do, so we can't go with you. Just go to the city and enjoy yourself!"

The more chaotic the city is, the better.

Lu Ziqing said, "I am also very interested in this Saint."

"No matter how interested you are, it's useless. Unless you join our Joyful God Sect, you will be eligible to enjoy the Saint." Tuani didn't have time to say more. Together with the Joyful God Sect disciples present, they formed a formation. They surrounded Li Wan'er in the middle and kept casting spells, seemingly forcing their fate to be entangled with Li Wan'er, and first subdued Li Wan'er.

Li Wan'er was wrapped in a sack and stood in the center of the formation, not struggling anymore.

The leader of the Joy Cult came over and reached out to remove the sack covering Li Wan'er. Suddenly, there was a burst of amazement from all around, "How beautiful!"
Li Wan'er was standing there with her eyes closed. Except for her messy hair, which seemed to be tilted forward by the sack, she was so beautiful that everyone present was drooling. This delicate little face, swan-like neck, and perfect figure, although she had lost consciousness, the expression on her face was so holy that it exuded the glory of the bright moon.

Tuani swallowed his saliva and said in surprise: "White! So white!"

The leader of the Joyful Cult was also overjoyed: "This is the Saintess worthy of our Joyful Cult! She will become the Holy Mother who reigns over the world in the future! Hahahaha, our cult will take over the Central Plains in no time! I will plant the love poison in her and let her join our cult!"

The believers present were all excited; the Saint's Ceremony was their favorite. Hehe, from now on we will all be the sons-in-law of the Emperor Shenwu and the Lord of the Blue Moon Star!
Lu Ziqing had secretly taken out the Feiyuan Sword and was moving around behind the Happy Sect Leader. If the South Pole Immortal didn't make a move, he would pierce the Sect Leader's heart with his sword.

Li Wan'er suddenly raised her head, opened her eyes, and grinned, scaring the leader of the Happy Cult and the believers around her to scream. The leader of the Happy Cult was so scared that he screamed "Ah Lao", because for some reason, Li Wan'er's fair and tender face was covered with wrinkles, and she looked gloomy like an old man.

Lu Ziqing was so frightened that he even forgot about stabbing the Happy Cult Master. Because Li Wan'er's teeth turned black and her face had the expression of an old man, she opened her mouth and vomited a stream of red liquid, spraying all the poisonous insects in the sack onto the Happy Cult Master's face.

The Joyful Leader suddenly lost sight of everything in front of him, and Lu Ziqing also hid to the side, almost being hit by Li Wan'er's vomit.

Then Li Wan'er was seen waving her cane, attacking the Joy Cult members around her. Her movements were very simple, just like the old man's movements when he hit people, but the opponents just couldn't dodge, and no one could escape. The Joy Cult leader was stunned by the beating, his head was full of lumps, his eyes were swollen and he couldn't open them, and he had sucked a belly full of poisonous insects. These poisonous insects seemed to have changed their personalities and kept attacking him. He quickly used his own poisonous mother to remove them. When he opened his eyes again, all the disciples in the field had been beaten and lying down, and they were holding their heads and howling, with a splitting headache.

At the same time, there were wails in many temples of the Joyful God Cult in Nanzhao. Countless male and female disciples had splitting headaches and rolled on the ground holding their heads. Some people's heads grew bigger and bigger, and then exploded with a bang, and all the poisonous insects in their bodies turned into ashes.

In Julu Mansion, Lu Ziqing pulled Tie Xingnan to the side in fear. This scene was too horrifying!

Li Wan'er's cane smacked the heads of the Happy Cultists, and the protective spells on these guys couldn't stop it at all! Moreover, Li Wan'er's face always had the sinister smile of an old man, and it looked wrinkled.

Lu Ziqing knew that this was the result of her being possessed by the Antarctic Immortal, but the current Li Wan'er was really so shocking!
Don't make a sound! Absolutely don't make a sound!
Lu Ziqing covered Tie Xingnan's mouth tightly, and they both decided to pretend that they saw nothing.

"Red light!" The leader of the Happy Sect gritted his teeth and took out his magic weapon, a red lantern. The red light from the lantern instantly hid the figure of the leader of the Happy Sect and blocked Li Wan'er's cane. The leader of the Happy Sect only then realized why Li Wan'er was holding a cane? ! He was completely attracted by Li Wan'er's beauty before and didn't notice these details.

Of the disciples of the Joy Sect who were around, only a few of them could still move, all of them were at the Dharma King level. They took advantage of the opportunity when the Sect Leader trapped Li Wan'er, and used the red light to escape together, then used their own red lights to surround Li Wan'er in the middle, forming a cage. Li Wan'er was inside with her hair disheveled, roaring at them, bumping into each other, and could not get out of the space covered by the red light for a while.

"What on earth is this?" The Joyful Leader was panting and completely confused. He looked through his eyes that were so swollen that he couldn't open them. Li Wan'er looked like a vicious and violent old man.

"It doesn't matter, she shouldn't be able to see or hear us, we have trapped her!" Zongkeba said in shock. This red light is not an ordinary light, it is the joyful divine light they practiced, and the red light can form a space by itself, cutting off the fate with the outside world.

Then everyone saw that Li Wan'er's eyes were fixed on Zong Keba, and white air was flowing from Zong Keba's body to the birthday peach in Li Wan'er's hand. Everyone couldn't help sweating profusely, and at the same time, they were all wondering why there was a peach in her hand?

In just a blink of an eye, the white air flowed into Li Wan'er's peach, and then black evil spirits condensed on Li Wan'er's body, causing her figure to expand and change. She already had a mouth full of black teeth, and suddenly her mouth split open, revealing a mouth full of fangs, turning into a bloody demon, ignoring the cage constructed by the red light, and bit off Zong Keba's head in one bite.

Lu Ziqing and the people from the Joyful God Cult screamed in fear. This was too horrible! Who wouldn't scream when seeing their fiancée turn into an old man with a mouth full of black teeth and eat people with her bloody mouth?

Several Dharma Kings of the Joyful God Cult were so frightened that their legs went limp and they struggled to crawl away, but there were also streaks of white air on their bodies, which were sucked away by the longevity peach in Li Wan'er's hand, causing wrinkles to gradually appear on their faces.