One person: I will give you one of the Shining Fruits.

Chapter 128 Please invite the ancestor to come!

After Zhang Lingyu defeated an opponent, he came to Xiao Muyang and said seriously, "Brother Xiao, I finally know what physical demon subjugation is."

Xiao Muyang pulled the corner of his mouth speechlessly, looked at Zhang Lingyu who looked serious, circulated his Qi, and his fists made a "crackling" sound. He raised his legs and rushed towards the Wang family members and the strangers who were about to besiege Qiu Sheng.

Wang Ai looked gloomily at Xiao Muyang who had joined the battle, waved his hand behind him, and said, "Catch him alive!"

The four figures who had been standing behind him from the beginning suddenly burst out with energy and rushed towards Xiao Muyang like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey.

These four people are the Wang family's servants. They are very powerful and are on par with Wang Xi. They guard Wang Ai all year round.

Among them are masters of horizontal training, experts in controlling objects, and even those who are skilled in the art of talismans that symbolize Taoism.

A long sword suddenly came through the air, followed closely by the fist of the master of horizontal training.

After Xiao Muyang knocked away several strange people surrounding Qiu Sheng with one punch, he crossed his fists in front of him to block the energy of the long sword.

Before he could fight back, the master of horizontal training had already followed the sword and smashed towards Xiao Muyang with his fist.

"boom!"

Xiao Muyang looked at the master of horizontal training in front of him with cold eyes, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and a circle of blue lightning suddenly surged out from his body, and instantly jumped from his body to the body of master horizontal training like a spirit snake emerging from a cave.

"boom."

A cloud of black smoke suddenly filled the hall, and the protective shield on Master Henglian's body was immediately shattered by the lightning, and he fell to the ground with black smoke all over his body.

"This kid is too difficult to deal with. Let's go together, Old Four."

Seeing Master Henglian being defeated by Xiao Muyang in one move, the third and fourth of the four Wang family priests looked at each other and threw several talismans at Xiao Muyang.

"Five Hercules Talisman!"

As dozens of guardian warriors suddenly appeared, Xiao Muyang curled his lips and said with disdain: "I say, you used talismans to deal with me in Maoshan, don't you look down on us Maoshan too much?"

"Are you trying to slap our Maoshan in the face? You are really courting death!"

Wencai looked at the guardian warrior who suddenly appeared beside Xiao Muyang, and his brows were also frowned.

"Heavenly General Talisman!"

He took out a few talismans from his arms and threw them hard in the direction of Xiao Muyang.

As Wencai's talismans floated in front of and behind Xiao Muyang, a green energy gushed out from several talismans, and in the blink of an eye, several heavenly generals composed of green energy were formed.

The heavenly generals holding various weapons stepped forward one after another and rushed towards the five strong men surrounding Xiao Muyang like tigers descending from the mountains.

"Thank you, Brother Wencai."

Xiao Muyang looked at Wencai who suddenly took action and said with a smile.

"It's no big deal, Junior Brother."

Wen Cai responded to Xiao Muyang with a smile, and just as he was about to turn around to deal with the rest of the Wang family members, a flying sword flashing white light shot towards him like a poisonous snake.

"I really don't know how to live or die!"

Xiao Muyang looked at the Master of Controlling Objects who suddenly attacked Wencai, his face suddenly became gloomy. After an angry shout, a yellow light flashed around his body, and he instantly appeared in front of the flying sword.

After he stretched out his hand to grab the flying sword, yellow light flashed again, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in front of the Master of Controlling Objects, and stabbed it hard into the master's stomach.

"Haha... since you like the sword so much, let it accompany you on the journey."

Xiao Muyang looked coldly at the Master of Object Control, who had blood on the corner of his mouth, his hands covering the sword on his stomach, and a face full of pain and ferocity, and sneered.

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Wang Ai stared at Wang Fei, who was being beaten up by Simu on the field, his eyes flashing with endless anger and murderous intent.

Suddenly, a heart-pounding aura emanated from his entire body, carrying with it a strong sense of ominousness and oppression.

These Qi continued to swirl and condense around Wang Ai's body, and finally turned into streams of black Qi that were as solid as substance.

These black Qi flows were like black poisonous snakes, twisting and circling in the air, emitting a creepy aura.

As Wang Ai exerted further strength, the black qi currents suspended above his head began to condense and change rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, several hideous and terrifying black spirits were formed.

These black spirits had bared fangs and claws, and their faces were ferocious, like a group of hungry tigers, roaring and pouncing towards Simu.

Simu looked at the black spirits that pounced on him and laughed heartily: "Haha...I haven't seen these wronged souls for a long time. Let me try what you, old man Wang Ai, can do to capture spirits and send generals!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a talisman for summoning gods was instantly activated by him, and a green light suddenly flashed between Simu's eyebrows. Under the shocked gazes of everyone in the hall, he shouted.

"Please come up, Master Patriarch!"

Suddenly, a strong Qi energy burst out from his body, and waves of Qi energy that seemed to be real spread out in all directions with him as the center.

After the Qi waves gradually subsided, what could be seen with the naked eye were Simu's eyes glowing with green light and his body, which had become much thicker.

"Is this the Maoshan technique of summoning gods... This breath... is so exaggerated..."

"Isn't this like hiring a power player..."

Wang Ye looked at Simu, who had suddenly displayed his powerful power, with a look of bewilderment on his face.

"The art of summoning gods? My master once said that the art of summoning gods of the Nanmao lineage is to summon the ancestors who can go to heaven and earth..."

Zhang Lingyu was also a little bit unbelievable at this time. Although he had heard the old Taoist mention the magic of Nanmao, he had never seen it before.

Uncle Jiu sat in the main seat, looking at the excited and heroic Si Mu, and muttered: "This old guy is not young anymore, but he still likes to make trouble..."

The four eyes with green light stared at Wang Ai, and said slowly: "Although it is the end of the Dharma era, we cannot really invite the founder of Maoshan, but I think it is enough to deal with you who can detain spirits and send generals."

After he finished speaking, the Qi waves around Simu exploded, and his fist wrapped in Qi blasted straight towards the black spirit controlled by Wang Ai like a cannonball.

"Let me, an old Taoist priest, help you transcend!" With a roar from Simu, his fists pierced through the bodies of several huge black spirits.

"boom!"

Wang Ai was also looking at the several spirits that were smashed by Simu's punch with astonishment. Although these spirits were not the strongest ones he had at his disposal, they were not weak either? How could they be smashed so easily by Simu, the old Taoist priest?

Is Nanmao's summoning technique really that powerful? Wang Ai didn't believe it. The Eight Wonders' Soul Binding and General Summoning Techniques could never lose to Nanmao's summoning technique. Thinking of this, several black Qis that were even larger and more ominous than before suddenly emerged from his body.