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Chapter 876: The Return of the Celestial Master

"Please give me a curse! Your boy knows a lot of tricks."

Yamata no Orochi was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Longhu Mountain would leave a good legacy.

I'm afraid this guy is not a miraculous seedling, but maybe he is the descendant of the Heavenly Master from Longhu Mountain.

If you can accept a little heavenly master as your slave, it will definitely be an extremely honorable thing.

Of course, the Longhu Mountain here is the authentic and authentic Taoist Longhu Mountain, not a copycat like the one in the fairy world.

Yamata no Orochi stared at Zhang Ye's actions and sneered again and again: "Stop making trouble, I believe you also know some truths. The Chinese gods are seeking death and have to fight against the darkness. In the end, they are all finished. Don't talk about inviting the heavenly master to come now.

You can't even invite immortals. Stop struggling in vain. Only by being aware of current affairs and knowing how to advance and retreat can you live longer, understand?"

If it weren't for the certainty that there were no tigers in the mountains, reptiles like it wouldn't have the guts to come here.

Now Yamata no Orochi believes that there is no god-level existence in China, so it is confident and arrogant.

"You are a rat who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and you are not worthy of talking about the Chinese gods. The sages have great magical powers, and there will always be people who survive. If a great god comes back, killing a deformed snake like you is as simple as squeezing a bedbug to death.

"

Zhang Ye's eyes were firm and he still refused to give in. He was very bloody.

While he was coughing up blood, he continued to cast the God-Inviting Curse over and over again.

However, he asked for solitude and did not receive any feedback, which was of no use at all.

Yamata no Orochi's smile became even stronger: "Go on, if you can't invite the Heavenly Master, maybe you can try to invite the Little Mao God."

Zhang Ye turned pale, and with a sudden change of heart, he interrupted the God-inviting Spell, cast the Golden Light Spell again, raised his Dao Sword, and sacrificed several ancient talismans at the bottom of the box, choosing to fight to the end.

"Adhere to the way of heaven, transform the two rituals, generate yin and yang, turn the universe, and respond to the order of forgiveness. The heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law; the law is born from the heart, and it is endless. Taiyi Tianzun, be as urgent as the law!"

As soon as the spell was cast, these ancient spells burst out with bright light and stirred up vast energy.

Or turn into stalagmites all over the sky, or form monstrous flames, or condense giant wind blades...

Mountain road.

Ji Mo was racing, with sparks and lightning all the way.

Bang!

An unlucky sports car was rear-ended and thrown high into the air, spinning gorgeously for dozens of times before falling heavily.

Bang!

The car bodies disintegrated one after another and scattered on the ground.

The driver's face was filled with horror and he was stunned.

Immediately afterwards.

Ji Mo made another beautiful drift, overtaking in a curve, and also made a tail flick, which directly caused the two luxury cars to become embedded in the stone wall next to them.

He was not polite at all, and knocked over two other cars in succession, making it five consecutive collisions.

As the saying goes, if a gentleman does not take revenge overnight, he must take revenge on the same day.

These guys have no moral integrity. They were so happy when they scolded Ji Mo, but now they finally got their comeuppance.

Ji Mo was quite restrained and only destroyed the car but did not hurt anyone.

A horrifying scene appeared. A car was speeding like lightning, overtaking other cars one after another, and from time to time arrogantly crashing into and scrapping top luxury cars.

In front of Ji Mo's car, all supercars are like stinky little brothers.

Chen Bin, who was far ahead, was extremely proud. He was driving a modified "Poison" and he was a professional driver, leaving the people behind him eight blocks behind.

There is no doubt that the first place is his.

He didn't care at all about the opportunity to have dinner with Li Feiyan. He mainly wanted to see if he could take a look at the push-back picture through Li Feiyan and find out whether it was authentic. That was his main purpose.

Seeing that the finish line was not far away, Chen Bin couldn't help but laugh. Experts are lonely. When it comes to driving, none of those idiots can do it.

Before he could finish sighing, he noticed a black shadow whizzing past his car door. He was so frightened that he braked hurriedly and broke into a cold sweat.

"Will-o'-the-wisp!"

Chen Bin finally saw clearly what it was, and was so shocked that his eyes nearly fell out of his head.

He hurriedly took out his cell phone and made a call.

The phone was connected, and an extremely rough voice came: "Binbin, did you win the game? Well done!"

Chen Bin's voice trembled: "Brother Yong, can you believe it? A crappy ghost fire overtook me."

"What?"

The rough voice was full of surprise, and then he yelled angrily: "It's useless. If you lose, you lose. If you still make such a bad excuse, you, Binbin, are just inferior."

Chen Bin felt aggrieved and defended: "Brother Yong, I swear that I am telling the truth. It was really a Will-O-Wisp that overtook me."

"Why did you overtake it? Was it from the front or the back? No matter how fast a ghost fire is, can it still fly?"

The rough voice was full of anger, the word "chao" for overtaking was emphasized heavily, and he yelled: "Fuck, wait until you come back and let me teach you how to be successful."

"Brother Yong, it...it really flies."

Chen Bin's pupils dilated and he saw an incredible scene.

After the will-o'-the-wisp crossed the finish line, instead of slowing down, it picked up speed again, jumped into the night sky, and disappeared.

However, he was not shocked for long. He quickly recalled the words on the other end of the phone, and a smile from the heart appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then he responded hurriedly: "Brother Yong, you must keep your word. Wait, I will rush back immediately."

As he said that, he turned around and went down the mountain, his face filled with impatient excitement.

Brother Yong on the other end of the phone was stunned for a while.

What does one say?

When he thought about it carefully, his body suddenly trembled, and his whole body was messy in the wind.

Could it be that this Binbin is actually...

Yaoshou!

The battle on the mountain top is coming to an end.

Zhang Ye, who had used all his cards, still couldn't do anything to win the Yamata no Orochi. Instead, he was beaten until he was covered in blood and was dying.

"Boy, do you want to kill the gods? Unfortunately, your heart is as high as the sky and your life is as thin as paper. Since you don't want to surrender, then you can become a ration."

The Yamata-no-Orochi wrapped Zhang Ye up with its tail and lifted him up high with a grin.

"The fragrance fills the heaven and earth, and the fragrance ignites through the heavenly gate. The golden bird soars like a cloud arrow, and the jade rabbit shines like a wheel. Zhang Ye, the unscrupulous disciple of Longhu Mountain, please ask the heavenly master to come and punish the evil..."

Even if he was on the verge of death and faced a certain calamity, Zhang never gave up resistance and chanted the incantation to pray to the gods for the last time.

He still has faith and deep obsession in his heart.

"It's ridiculous, it's sad. Even now, you're still stubborn. Then I'll swallow you up and let you go to hell to reunite with your heavenly masters."

The Yamata no Orochi opened one of its bloody mouths and bit Zhang Ye, intending to swallow him alive.

Just then.

A ray of fire cut through the void and illuminated the sky.

Ji Mo, who was riding a will-o'-the-wisp, finally arrived at the battlefield, and the high-speed rotating wheels rolled over the Yamata no Orochi's open-mouthed head.

Bang...

The big head of Yamata no Orochi exploded like a watermelon in an instant, and the flesh and blood splashed all over the sky like fireworks. It was really beautiful.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ye burst into tears: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu


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