All the Nanyang wizards are stupid.

They turned around and looked at the Taoist priests who appeared suddenly.

These Taoists, one after another, seem endless. There are countless. How many are there. They blocked the road, looked gloomy and had poor eyes.

"This... What's going on?"

"Who are they? Where did they come from?"

A group of Nanyang wizards exclaimed.

First the army, then the Taoist priests. They have been somewhat hoodwinked by these successive changes.

Isn't he just a smelly boy? Why do so many people come out!

Then someone shouted, "Maoshan! They are Maoshan people!"

When the sound spread, all the Nanyang wizards were shocked.

In the Chinese cultivation circle, Maoshan is famous.

At the same time, they were more puzzled about how the people of Maoshan came, and looking at this posture, it was clear that they were in full swing. There was something wrong with this situation.

Even if this boy has something to do with Mao Shan, it is impossible to attract Mao Shan to move out!

Are... These Taoists dissatisfied with their trouble in China, so they set out to drive them away?

Master Tutu's face was a little gloomy. He never thought that Maoshan would go out in full force. In the face of so many Taoists, they were not sure of victory.

After pondering for a moment, he stepped forward and shouted, "I'm sure you've heard of Tu Tu, Taoist priests!"

"This time, I led people to come, not to provoke you, but to revenge. It's natural to kill for your life!"

With that, he turned and pointed to Tang Hao who got out of the car.

"This is the boy who killed my favorite disciple. Moreover, it has something to do with the death of my three Nanyang masters. As long as we kill him, we'll leave immediately."

"What do you think, Taoist priests?"

"Fuck NIMA! It's natural that you dare to touch Tang Daoyou. Let's kill you first!"

The Taoist priests opened their mouths and scolded. The whole country scolded and smashed it in the face.

Master Tutu was stunned and his face froze.

Then his eyes stared round and showed an incredible color.

These guys are really Taoists in Maoshan? Not some street hooligan?

"Cough!"

At this time, a light cough came out of the crowd.

Then the crowd separated and a line of white haired old Taoist came out.

Instead of looking at the picture, they looked at Tang Hao. They were relieved to see that Tang Hao was safe.

"It's great that Tang Daoyou is all right!"

They were all very happy. They looked at Tang Hao with light, as if they were looking at some baby.

Master Tutu, on the other hand, had green veins on his forehead. He was ignored.

He snorted coldly and said, "Taoist priests, I don't think you want to fight really! Although there are many of you, if you fight really, you will also suffer heavy casualties."

"Shit, who's afraid of who!" The Taoist priest opened his face and scolded him.

"You Nanyang monkeys dare to come to China to make trouble. It's even reasonable. Moreover, you dare to bully Tang Daoyou. You're looking for death!"

"Hit me hard and kill these sons of bitches."

The rest of the old Taoist priests also scolded loudly, blowing their beards and staring, and stroked their sleeves, which was very rogue.

"Kill! Kill these Nanyang monkeys!"

A group of Taoist priests roared, took out the Yellow talisman and smashed it forward.

At this time, the armed helicopter hovering in the sky also opened fire suddenly, and the machine gun fired wildly at the group of Nanyang wizards on the ground.

From time to time, rockets were fired and hit with a roar.

Boom, boom!

The rocket exploded and burst into the sky.

The group of Nanyang wizards suffered from the enemy from both sides. They hurriedly dodged. Some of them with low strength were swept into a sieve by machine guns and fell to the ground to die.

After a wave, the field was filled with smoke.

"Rush!"

A group of Taoists shouted, rushed in, kneaded the talisman in their left hand and pulled the peach wood sword in their right hand, and killed the Nanyang wizard.

Suddenly, the war broke out.

Many of these Nanyang wizards have good strength and many means. They can kill many rounds with Taoists and fight hard.

However, compared with the Maoshan side, they have a lot fewer people. The recent wave of shooting has made them lose a lot, and the decline is irreparable.

Ah, ah!

Screams continued, and Nanyang wizards fell one after another.

Seeing this scene, master Tutu trembled with anger and his eyes were about to crack.

These people are his compatriots in Nanyang!

At the same time, he also regretted that these people followed him and hurt them.

If he had known there would be a conflict with Maoshan, he would have brought more people.

"Damn it! You stinking Taoists, die!"

He was furious and hissed.

In his palm, the dazzling brilliance suddenly erupted on the dragon head stick. With a stamp on the ground, a circle of shock waves rolled away.

At that moment, a circle of Taoists around them were shocked and flew out one after another, spewing out a mouthful of blood.

"Shit, the old thief is powerful. Let's go together, senior brothers!"

A group of old Taoists rushed over and blocked master Tutu.

"You... You are so shameless! You have a kind of one-on-one challenge!" Master Tutu vomited blood in anger.

In terms of accomplishments, he is not low, but there are many people who can't stand each other!

"What is the face? Can you eat it?" An old Taoist was dignified and awe inspiring.

"You... You are shameless!" Master Tutu vomited blood again.

"You are shameless!" The old Taoist sneered and raised his hand and hit it with a few thunder.

On one side, Tang Hao looked at the scene with a strange face.

These old Taoists are worthy of being Maoshan people. They really have personality.

Tang Hao finally knows how the rogue Taoist priest and Taoist priest Qianji were brought out. It turns out that the older generation of Maoshan is also this virtue.

He looked left and right, and the result of the war was obvious.

That group of Nanyang wizards is in decline and can't stop for long.

He took out the remaining dozen jade talismans, stepped forward and smashed one from time to time, which also solved several Nanyang wizards.

In a few minutes, there will be few left. Only those who have the most powerful cultivation are still fighting in a desperate corner.

But under the siege, they were killed in a few minutes.

Master Tutu fell last and was blasted into slag by a group of old Taoists.

Seeing this, all the Taoists cheered.

"Ha ha! These Nanyang monkeys deserve it!" When she grew up, she smiled.

Then he walked towards Tang Hao with a smile on his face.

"Tang Daoyou, you are frightened! But you can rest assured now."

Other Taoist priests also followed, saying words of comfort one after another, shook hands with Tang Hao warmly, and looked at Tang Hao's eyes, which were a little hot.