Uncle Jiu: You are a Taoist priest, why are you full of evil magic?

See if you can get the trump card to kill the Ascension Realm.

Kill the big sun in the sky!

At worst, you have to break through to the Tribulation Realm.

He turned around and killed all the demon ancestors of the Tianmai clan.

Now it seems that we have no choice but to give up.

This Kuiniu ancestor is really despicable...

.......

In the blink of an eye.

Seven days passed.

The movement of the Ten Thousand Mountains also spread throughout the entire cultivation world!

It made everyone excited!

The Demon Lord broke into the Ten Thousand Mountains!

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of monsters, the four tribes of Zhe, Gu Diao, Bo Ma and Hu Jiao were wiped out!

One hundred thousand mountains and seventy-two land veins, only four are gone!

Finally, an old ancestor of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Veins who was in the Tribulation Realm could not bear it anymore and took action.

The Demon Lord displayed his shocking trump card and killed the Kuiniu ancestor who was in the Tribulation Realm!

When this news came out, people all over the world were shocked!

The Mahayana realm is able to overcome the calamity!

This incident can be recorded in history books!

For hundreds of millions of future generations to admire!

This incident completely angered Shiwandashan.

Several demon ancestors who were at the Tribulation Realm appeared.

At this time, a group of human ancestors in the Tribulation Realm, led by Maoshan, appeared.

A fight started with him!

Finally, I heard that even the mortal immortals in the Ascension Realm had taken action!

This is really between the human race and the demon race.

The worst conflict in a thousand years!

People even thought at one point.

Another war between humans and demons is about to begin!

But fortunately, that was not the case.

As for the outcome of that battle.

No one knows.

But everyone knows this.

After half of the Ten Thousand Mountains were shattered.

All the ancestors from the human race who had reached the Tribulation Realm left safely.

Only the angry and frustrated demon ancestors were left behind...

As for the worldly and immortal worlds?

Who knows what is going on...

Jinshan Temple.

After browsing the information about Shiwandashan.

The monk couldn't help but marvel at it.

Finally sighed.

"Brother, either you are the host, or you have a vision!"

"This demon lord was able to kill one to cross the tribulation, who knows if he can kill the second one?"

"It's a good thing I didn't attack him at the beginning!"

"Tsk tsk tsk....this is so scary!"

I don't want to bother with this somewhat weird junior brother.

Fa Qing spoke seriously.

"That person will wake up soon."

"You should prepare yourself in this golden age."

"How can there not be a place for my Jinshan Temple..."

"That one? I see..."

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was July 15th.

That’s the Ghost Festival!

On this day, everyone in Renjia Town closed their stalls early.

Go home and sleep quietly.

Even the Yihongyuan, where people used to party every night, chose to close.

At this time in the charity cemetery.

Uncle Jiu was busy printing ghost money.

As Uncle Nine, who has a dark job and is the boss of the underworld bank.

This happens every year on the Ghost Festival.

This is a benefit, but also a responsibility!

He glanced at Qiu Sheng, a talented writer who was being sneaky and making extremely slow progress.

Several blue veins popped out on Uncle Jiu’s forehead instantly.

"Traitor! You're lazy again!!!"

"Don't you two ever slack off?!"

As soon as these words came out.

The two of them immediately shrank their heads.

He didn't dare to refute, but just silently quickened his hands.

See this scene.

Uncle Jiu sighed helplessly.

"Okay, you two stop causing trouble for me here."

"Today is the Ghost Festival. Go out and burn these paper money. You all know the rules."

"Do you want me to tell you again?"

After taking the paper money, the two of them quickly shook their heads.

Then, the two of them seemed to have greased their feet.

Slipped out of the charity cemetery.

After all, even if burning paper money is tiring, at least you can go out for some fresh air!

There's no need to stay in the charity cemetery.

Looking at the backs of the two people.

Uncle Jiu subconsciously gave the instructions.

"Today is the Ghost Festival! Don't play around!"

"Come back as soon as you're done!"

"I know, I know!"

“…”

The two left quickly.

Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly and looked into the distance.

Now that the great era has begun, the Demon Lord is stirring up trouble.

All forces are ready to make a move.

I don't know what happened to Brother Ning...

If we met again now, he would be shocked!

This is what thinking is.

Uncle Jiu revealed a terrifying aura of pressure that belonged to the out-of-body realm!

But just as he was fantasizing proudly.

Ning Yu was shocked when he saw his own cultivation level.

Aunt Zhe's voice came from the inner room.

"Brother, are you not done yet?"

"Junior sister, I miss you a little bit~"

There was a rare hint of coquettishness in Zhe Gu's voice.

However, this sounded strange to Uncle Jiu.

It's a fatal urgency!

I shuddered coldly.

A look of pain appeared on Uncle Jiu's face.

"I see!"

Even so.

But Uncle Jiu's movements unconsciously slowed down a bit.

Even if you can't escape it, you can arrive later.

That’s good too!

......

On the deserted street.

Wencai Qiu Sheng kept throwing paper money into the brazier.

After a while, they both got tired.

Qiu Sheng impatiently threw all the paper money into the brazier.

He picked up Wencai and went for a walk.

"Hey, hey, hey...what are you doing? If the master finds out, we will both be punished."

"Oh, it's okay! What's wrong with burning more paper money?"

"Let's go, let's walk around and enjoy the fresh air."

"Isn't this much better than burning paper foolishly?"

"You are right..."