God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

The four of them, Xu Jie and others, did not give the Black Mountain Ghost King any time to breathe. Naturally, the four of them were very clear about the idea of ​​killing you while you are sick.

Once the Black Mountain Ghost King recovers, it's hard for the four of them to capture it.

Not only the Black Mountain Ghost King, but the entire Black Mountain Ghost Palace was in complete chaos at this time.

With the attack launched by the disciples of Dao Yizong, fighting broke out everywhere in the Black Mountain Ghost Palace.

"Don't let an evil spirit escape."

"These are all sect points, brothers, kill them."

"Where did the human monk come from?"

"Damn it, are all the evil spirits in the outside world trash? You were beaten into your home and you didn't even notice?"

Facing the sudden appearance of Dao Yizong disciples, many evil spirits were at a loss. How did these human monks appear here?

Why is there no news about the evil spirits outside?

Naturally, they didn't know that before they took action, the evil spirits in the periphery had already been dealt with by Daoyi Sect disciples.

Faced with the evil spirits all over the mountains and plains, the eyes of Daoyi Sect disciples turned red. In the eyes of everyone, they were just a group of walking sect members.

Many disciples of Dingdangxiang who were already poor were completely excited now.

Zongmen Point is indispensable, not to mention it is linked to eating.

Without a sect point, you can’t even buy dry food in the cafeteria.

Therefore, when a group of disciples took action, it was said that they were ruthless. Many evil spirits who originally wanted to resist stubbornly were immediately confused after fighting against the disciples of the Dao Sect.

What's going on with these human monks? Each and every one of them looked like they had been injected with chicken blood, which was simply outrageous.

It seems that in their eyes, we are some kind of treasure, but we are a bunch of evil spirits. What good are we to you human monks? As for being so excited?

"Kill kill kill."

"Surround it."

"Don't let them get away."

After a fierce battle, many evil spirits became frightened and began to flee in all directions.

How could the disciples of Dao Yizong give them such an opportunity? How could they be given such a chance?

For a time, many Taoist disciples were chasing after him, outflanking and intercepting him.

It's just that there are a lot of evil spirits. Even if the disciples are ruthless, there are still many fish that slip through the net.

Seeing that they successfully escaped from the battlefield, these evil spirits finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Do these madmen have any deep hatred? Is it so necessary to kill them all?

However, just after they relaxed, the group of evil spirits walking at the front saw the light of talismans and formations emerging directly from their feet.

In an instant, it was enveloped by talismans and formations.

"Damn it, there's a trap..."

Everything happened so suddenly that many evil spirits had no time to react and were directly swallowed up by the talisman and formation.

I thought I had escaped, but who would have thought that these human monks actually laid a trap.

Did we dig up your ancestral grave? As for that?

However, blocked by the talisman and formation disk, Dao Yizong disciples from behind had successfully caught up.

Looking at the talisman and seal, the formation disk successfully stopped these evil spirits, and all the brothers breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, okay, I set a trap."

"I have expected this situation a long time ago, so be prepared."

"What senior brother said is, be prepared for any eventuality."

"Stop talking nonsense, kill them, and remember to leave the ghost crystals."

"I know, senior brother."

There were traps in front of them and disciples of the Taoist sect behind them. For a time, many evil spirits felt as if their hearts were filled with despair.

This is really not a chance.

The evil spirits, who had long since lost their courage, were still struggling, but the final result was already obvious.

The Black Mountain Ghost Palace is not a powerful evil force to begin with.

Only the Ghost King of Black Mountain is holding up the facade, and right now, the Ghost King of Black Mountain himself is in trouble and has no time to deal with the evil spirits below.

As for Dao Yizong, every one of them is an elite. They have fought all the way from Dongzhou to Zhongzhou. It can be said that every disciple has rich combat experience.

Comparing the two, the evil spirits of the Black Mountain Ghost Palace are naturally no match for the Taoist Sect. Even if they have a numerical advantage, it is useless.

After a fierce battle, the Dao Yizong disciples won a complete victory without any surprise.

The Ghost King of Black Mountain was also killed by Xu Jie and Yinrao together.

The disciples began to clean the battlefield.

"Don't miss the ghost crystal, and go see if there are any treasures."

"Okay brother."

"Hey, is there anyone alive here?"

"Junior brother, please be merciful and let me come."

"Senior brother, you are thinking too much."

When cleaning the battlefield, it was discovered that there were still evil spirits that were not completely dead. For a moment, several disciples around them rushed forward.

Whoever is stupid and evil, this ghost crystal will belong to him.

Xie Sui, who had only one breath left, was stunned when he looked at the burly men rushing towards him like wolves and tigers. I only have one breath left. Are you okay?

But in the end, it was the disciple who discovered it first, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, and directly killed the evil spirit and took down the ghost crystal.

"You've got so many ghost crystals, you're still not satisfied?"

"Senior brother, what you said is that the sect still has too much of this stuff?"

There is no doubt that Dao Yizong has a great harvest, but in Haoyang County City, the County Sheriff's Mansion, Yu Ming, his wife, and a young girl, the whole family looks sad and full of doubts.

Yu Ming looked at the sky outside and muttered in his heart.

"Where is this Ghost King? It's been two days."

Two days had passed since the wedding day, but I was stunned to see an evil shadow on my brow.

Of course, this was not because Yu Ming was in a hurry to marry off his daughter. On the contrary, he felt a little lucky in his heart.

But while I was happy, I was more worried and uneasy.

The ghost king of Black Mountain was nowhere to be seen again and again. The more this happened, the more unsure Yu Ming felt.

Mrs. Yu Ming on the side did the same and asked weakly.

"Husband, do you think the Black Mountain Ghost King has regretted it?"

Hearing this, Yu Ming shook his head in silence. How is this possible? Even if the sun comes out in the west, you, the Black Mountain Ghost King, will not regret it.

"How about we send Yan'er away."

After waiting anxiously for two days, Mrs. Yu Ming really couldn't bear to watch her daughter being transferred into the fire pit, so she spoke again.

This time, even Yu Ming was a little moved. The longer he delayed, the more uncertain he became, and the more urgent Yu Ming was to save his daughter.

But with his daughter on one side and the people of Haoyang County on the other, Yu Ming fell into hesitation again.

On the contrary, it was their daughter, Yu Yan said firmly.

"If I leave, what will happen to the other people in the city? Mom, let me go. It is better to sacrifice me alone than to be buried with the whole city."

"Yan'er, you..."

Hearing what her daughter said, Mrs. Yu Ming burst into tears and opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

Seeing her mother like this, Yu Yan forced herself to smile and comforted her.

"Don't worry too much, mother. There is no news about the Black Mountain Ghost King now. Maybe he was killed by a passing monk."