Meng Haoran watched the little girl leave with the girl, and turned his sharp eyes to the group of people controlled by Taoist techniques.

Suddenly, these people picked up the sharp weapons in their hands and wiped their necks one by one.

Only one person is left.

Meng Haoran stepped forward and "lead the way."

This man walked in front obediently to guide Meng Haoran.

In a while.

The man took Meng Haoran to a luxurious building.

The portal was closed and some rough sounds could be heard from inside.

Meng Haoran kicked the door open.

A strange smell came out.

Looking at the scene inside, Meng Haoran browsed and his murderous intent became even more intense.

"Who?!"

The cultists quickly put on their clothes, picked up their weapons, and shouted loudly at Meng Haoran.

Meng Haoran didn't want to say a word about these things in human skin, but he just pointed his fingers.

These people were immediately out of control and stabbed the sharp weapon in their hands at their accomplices.

"Ah, I can't control myself anymore!"

"ah!"

"don't want……"

Screams of horror came one after another, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

All the cultists in this level were dead.

Those women who were not covered in clothes were frightened.

"You guys put on your clothes and leave."

Meng Haoran's voice was filled with a feeling of concentration and meditation.

After hearing this, these poor women broke free from their fear. They quickly put on their clothes, thanked Meng Haoran, and then fled here one by one.

"Who are you?!"

A middle-aged man with a vicious appearance came down from the second floor. Looking at his subordinates who were lying down, he took out a pistol and pointed it at Meng Haoran, and said sternly: "You killed my subordinates?"

Meng Haoran took a look at the portrait worshipped in the room. It was an extremely ugly and evil spirit, bald toad eyes, fish scales on its black skin, a circle of red hair behind its head, and a steel fork in hand, like a yaksha. That's the sea demon, right?

He turned to the middle-aged man, the bloody smell on this man was simply outrageous, "Are you the leader of the Sea God Cult?"

"Hmph! Not bad!"

The middle-aged man said arrogantly: "No matter who you are, no matter whether my subordinates are killed by you. Since you dare to break into the territory of our Sea God Sect, then you can die."

After the words came, the middle-aged man pulled the trigger.

Pang!

The bullet flew towards Meng Haoran, but stopped on the way and then fell to the ground.

"How is that possible?!"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly ran to the portrait, took a dagger and cut a hole in his palm, dripping it into the incense burner on the altar.

A wisp of black air suddenly flew out from the painting.

The middle-aged man laughed and pointed at Meng Haoran, "I have the protection of the sea god, let's see how you die!"

This black gas transformed from evil spirits rushed towards Meng Haoran, conveying a bloodthirsty desire, giving people an extremely evil feeling.

Meng Haoran pinched his hand lightly, and the red flames came out from his fingertips.

This is the Three Yang True Fire, and now he can use this Taoist technique directly.

"ah!"

The black gas that rushed in was ignited and made a shrill scream.

In a moment, the black gas was burned to pieces.

The middle-aged man widened his eyes, stepped back in horror, knocked over the altar, and fell to the ground.

Meng Haoran walked over.

"Don't come over... don't come over... Give me your life, spare me, I will give you whatever you want, no matter the money or the woman, I will give you as much as you want! Don't..."

He raised his gun uncontrollably and pointed it at his head, "No, no, if I die, the sea god will not let you go, don't..."

Pang!!

Blood splattered, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground and died with his eyes open.

"A evil spirit dares to be called a god?"

Meng Haoran looked at the dead middle-aged man coldly and then came to a bookshelf, and waved his gestures, and the bookshelf flew out, revealing a secret door.

This secret door leads to the basement.

Meng Haoran walked down.

There were many untidy women under her. When these women saw Meng Haoran, they were all so scared that they were trembling and hiding in the corner of the wall in fear.

"You are safe, leave."

Hearing Meng Haoran's voice with a calming effect, the women calmed down, thanked Meng Haoran one by one, and then left the basement one by one.

There is also a small room in the basement, which contains many gold, silver and treasures.

From this perspective, these people from the Sea God Sect are simply a group of bandits.

Meng Haoran put away these treasures and could help those in need in the future, and then burned the dirty and dirty place with a fire.

After Meng Haoran leaves.

The townsmen showed their heads and looked at the burning buildings.

A complex look appeared in their eyes.

There is both the desire to relieve hatred and panic and fear.

After all, although the Sea God Cult is extremely bad and outrageous, it is not the biggest threat.

If the Sea God Cult is destroyed, the sea demon will not let it go. Those people are their believers, and that thing will definitely come to take revenge. Then the people in the town will be in trouble.

Although your sea demon comes to town once every fifteenth a month, he will only capture a few children.

But now that its believers have been destroyed, it is probably not as simple as catching a few children.

"You, are you a mage? Can you destroy the sea demon?"

Some townsmen plucked up the courage to ask Meng Haoran.

"I am a Taoist priest of Maoshan."

Meng Haoran said to this group of townspeople: "It is my duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and I will definitely do my best to eliminate the sea demons."

"If you can help us eliminate the sea demons, we will repay you even if we sell the blame!"

"You don't have to do this."

Meng Haoran thought for a while, "But, I need you some help."

"What a busy thing, Taoist priest, just say it."

Meng Haoran said: "You must build a 100-meter-high platform before night comes."

He wanted to make a three-meter-three-meter-high platform, which was naturally not prepared for him. To eliminate a sea demon, he didn't need to rely on the right time and place.

This platform is for Zhang Yiyi to use.

If Zhang Yiyi can use her own power to eliminate the sea demon this time, she will definitely break through to the realm of the human teacher.

"Okay, we can definitely finish it!"

The townspeople are all busy.

They didn't want to be so worried anymore. They wanted to be reborn, so they put their hope on Meng Haoran.

Because one person destroyed the Sea God Cult, they saw hope!

They made a lot of determination.

After all, if Meng Haoran cannot destroy the sea demons, then they will be in trouble.

The sea demon will definitely take revenge on them and the people in the entire town!

At night, under the stars.

Zhang Yiyi sat cross-legged on the 10-meter-high meditation, closing her eyes and meditating.

Meng Haoran, on the second floor of the inn next to the street, was sitting by the window drinking tea.

This battle will not be easy for Zhang Yiyi. In Meng Haoran's prediction, the sea demon is not simple, at least the Taoist practice of someone, and Zhang Yiyi has only practiced the seventh level of Qi.

However, Zhang Yiyi has a nine-foot soul, an extraordinary physique, and a good time and place, so she still has a chance to win.
Chapter completed!