Zhou Ming lit the ground with his feet, jumped up, and rushed towards Old Bai.

After Old Bai quickly recited a spell, the two evil spirits who were blocking him came forward.

Zhou Ming waved his palm and pushed one of the evil spirits away. Then he raised his hand and the long sword following him shot out quickly.

"Puff!" A dull sound came from the two evil spirits, and at the same time turned into a ball of black yin energy, avoiding the long sword, and dividing it into the left and right sides to launch a counterattack against Zhou Ming.

Seeing this, Zhou Ming sneered. After his figure fell to the ground, he pulled out two pieces of talisman paper from his body, sandwiched it between his palms, and shouted loudly from his mouth:

"I live forever, return to old and infant, my soul is refined, I visit Yuqing in the north, and ascend to Taiwu, and be bright with the sun! I am urgent and assign the law to forgive me!!"

Just as Zhou Ming shouted the word "pardon" in his mouth, Captain Shama and his members appeared behind Zhou Ming at some point.

Commander Shama had an extra iron stick in his hand, and he aimed at Zhou Ming's head and said a stick!

"Bang!" The iron rod hit Zhou Ming's head firmly. Before he could turn around and look, his legs fell to the ground...

"Let you kill our brothers and kill him for me!" Shama cried with red eyes, and led his younger brothers to punch Zhou Ming.

I glanced at Old Bai and Chen Ziru standing opposite each other, and saw surprise and shock in their eyes.

No one expected that a Taoist master, an existence who could destroy ghosts and demons with every move, was trapped in the hands of the people from the Burial Ai Tian Group who didn't know any moves and routines.

No one present expected this accident.

Perhaps even Zhou Ming himself did not expect that one day he would fall into the hands of Shama and others.

From the beginning, he did not take the people from the Burial Ai Tian Group seriously, and focused most of his attention on Mr. Bai, Chen Ziru and me, so he allowed Shama and others to take the opportunity to successfully attack.

The Maoshan disciples on the side saw that the son of the head was beaten up by a group, so they rushed up to help.

But most of their Maoshan arts are used to deal with ghost evil spirits. When they fight, they really can't stand these members of the Burial Love Group who do physical work every day.

"I'll beat it!" Shama jumped up from the ground and pointed the iron stick in his hand at the Maoshan disciple.

As the saying goes, this tiger can't stand a group of hungry wolves.

Although this Maoshan disciple is good at it, he can't withstand the completely desperate fighting style of Shama and others.

So after a few rounds, he was fucked to the ground together...

Therefore, the devouring demon on the side could not bear it anymore.

"Stop this demon!!" The devouring demon roared angrily, waved his hands, and the surrounding yin energy began to circle. The momentum of its body continued to increase, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

"I'll beat you to death!" Shama was not vague at all, and ran over and pointed it at the Devouring Demon, which was an iron stick.

Not to mention, he completely didn't follow the routine and knocked down the huge inner-swallowing demon to the ground.

The devouring demon fell to the ground, and I could even feel the ground around me trembling.

At this moment, no matter how many of us were watching, even Shama himself was stunned. He looked at the iron stick in his hand, then at the heart-swallowing demon lying on the ground. His confused eyes showed that he could not believe what had just happened.

"Old Bai, what's going on?" Chen Ziru looked at the depressed Demon who was lying on the ground and was shocked.

Mr. Bai glanced at me and said:

"Just the moment Shama took action, I felt a very powerful yin energy ejaculation from Wang Cheng's body." Old Bai said, turning around and asking me:

"Wang Cheng, who is the sacred place in your body?"

At this moment, the fallen heart-swallowing demon crawled up. He looked at the Shama holding an iron rod, and found that there was nothing abnormal on his body. He suddenly turned his head and looked at me, and then spoke:

"Boy, hide it deeply, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

Shama thought the devouring demon was talking to him, and he was stunned for a second:

"I'll give you another stick!"

Shama shouted, yelled, held the iron rod tightly in both hands, and hit the devouring demon.

This time, the iron rod hit the thigh of the Devouring Demon.

The devouring demon stood there, motionless, and turned his head and looked at Shama:

"A ants, I don't deserve my attack!"

After saying that, he kicked the Shama away with one kick.

The devouring demon looked at me again, and at this moment, there was a hint of taboo in his tone of speaking:

"Who are you?"

Just as I was about to speak, I suddenly felt my body lightening, and a cold air emerged from behind me:

"I am not talented, but I am the first alchemist of the Qin Dynasty: Chen Yan!!"

Although the sound was not loud, it resounded throughout the yard of the Cremation City, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

"The injustice of Qin Dynasty?" The devouring demon stared behind me and asked.

The black yin energy condensed Chen Yan's body. He hung in the air and looked down at the devouring demon and said:

"Yes, you came to the wrong place. This is my cover. You can't touch any of the people here."

After hearing this, the Devouring Demon smiled anxiously:

"Hahahaha, arrogant! Arrogant! Just a wronged soul..."

Before Chen Yan could finish his words, he moved down with one hand, and a large black cloud suddenly appeared in the air, pressing down, covering the entire crematorium.

"If you don't accept it, you can give it a try!" Chen Yan's voice was loud and everything around him was silent.

Floating above the night sky, Chen Yan's old ghost's clothes danced without wind, and the huge black clouds pressed down little by little. The powerful aura completely shocked the demon of devouring the heart.

The Demon of Heart-Swallowing Demon hesitated for a while, but in the end he did not dare to fight with Chen Yan. He turned around and turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared into the night.

After seeing the Devouring Demon leaving, Chen Yan fell from mid-air, and the black clouds pressed down on him quickly dissipated.

"Senior Chen Yan, thank you for your help." I looked at the old ghost Chen Yan who fell to the ground and said thank you.

Old Gui Chen Yan glanced at me, without saying a word, turned into a ball of black yin energy, and returned to the land of death again.

Until now, Mr. Bai and Chen Ziru were relieved at the same time.

Old Bai looked at me and walked over quickly and asked:

"Wang Cheng, who is the wronged soul just now?"

"He said he was my ancestor, and I don't know whether it is true or not." I said.

"Fortunately, he helped in time, otherwise we would be in danger today." Old Bai said and looked at the yellow hair that had died in a pool of blood:

"Oh... Maoshan Shangqing has already been connected with the Devouring Heart Demon, the Five-Timen Ghost and the Black-Faced Sect to form a sect. The Yin and Yang realms are probably in chaos. No one can stop the Devouring Heart Demon and the Five-Timen Ghost from unblocking the seal."

"Isn't the one who appeared just now the devouring demon?" I asked.
Chapter completed!