Zhan Yue

"you!"

Lin's response speed was extremely fast. At the moment when I almost hit my head with a knee hit, I hurriedly screamed, and shot out dozens of zhang talisman from the sleeve. The ghost power was lingering, and everything was lit up in an instant. Fu Lu, these yellow papers whirled constantly, lingering on the surname of Lin’s enshrined body on Monday, and in a blink of an eye it solidified into a **** mottled armor, covering it all over his body, protecting it, even his head was in a **** helmet. In it.

"This rune armor, see how you break it!"

He shouted in a low voice, pinched the tactics with both hands, and suddenly another talisman flew out of his sleeve, turning into a talisman giant dragon and rushed towards him.

I looked stunned, this guy is the real solid foundation, right? Hundreds of Ghost Dao Talismans have been consumed in a blink of an eye. Even if you have money, you don't need to be so luxurious, right?

However, he didn't give him more chances to be rampant. At the moment when the Talisman Dragon slammed out, I also went head-on, my right palm suddenly opened, and the air was "buzzing" with surging waves of golden light. The pattern appeared around the body, and the next moment, the pure dragon energy surging continuously, turned into a powerful palm force!

Long Jue!

I haven't used it for a long time, but now I suddenly use it in the ancient battlefield. It can be said to be overwhelming. Under a palm of the dragon, the golden dragon power is like a golden waterfall. It directly blasts the dragon dragon into powder, followed by the golden color. The waterfall blasted out the body of Lin's worship at a speed that the naked eye could not catch. It turned into a torrent and hit the ground hundreds of meters away, killing many ghosts that were too late to escape!

This palm-dragon battle is far better than before!

I couldn't help taking a deep breath, and refining the spirit of Lin's worship, and then stomped the void with my feet, the body soared up, and punched out, directly blasting the bones of the last ghost king under Jiang Yunpor's battlefield. There was a big hole, and his fist was overwhelming. The ghost king had no time to escape, so he was blasted to pieces with a punch.

I feel a little embarrassed to see this scene.

I'm an assassin, and I said that I would add a sword repairer to the sky, but when did I get so strong in my fist, I actually killed a ghost king with one punch? Even if the realm is crushed, it is not so unreasonable, right?

It is a pity that this map of Ancient Battlefield simulates a more real world of cultivation, and realm crushing is indeed so unreasonable.

...

Once the soul was collected again, the purple of the soul refining furnace became even more intense.

"Kill me!"

While retreating, Jiang Yun congee's body ordered the ghosts to rush to kill. The next moment, the overwhelming ghosts rushed to the mountain temple.

"The wind is screaming."

I downplayed the words in my mouth, and raised my hand. The majestic power of the holy way turned into the wind and the screaming scene of killing and felling raging between the heavens and the earth. The wind and the cranes covered all the area within a mile of the earth, the spirit of the crane. The humming and the wind were intertwined, strands of golden wind raged, strangling a group of ghosts into a pile of broken bones. The air was full of strands of ghosts, all attracted by the soul-attracting lamp, and then refined with the soul refining furnace.

"Asshole!"

Jiang Yun porridge roared: "Ghost general, give it to me!"

In the distance, wisps of figures in the air attacked and killed. Some rode a fierce horse, while others controlled the battlefield. They were all warriors in armor and sharp swords. You don’t need to think about these. The souls of warlords in the ancient times on the ancient battlefield, they died in their homeland and never returned to their homes, and even their final souls were used by the ghost king Jiang Yun porridge, and they were refined into this extraordinary ghost general.

"Master, please be more careful!"

Xiao Jingyu said in my heart: "These ghost generals all have the strength of the initial stage of the Void Void Realm, and even the people in the Longevity Palace are very jealous. This Jiang Yun porridge has been refined for thousands of years. Ten ghost generals were sent out in one breath this time, and it seems that you are indeed determined to win the many magic weapons in you, Master Immortal."

"She is beautiful."

I smiled slightly, shook my palm to the ground, and said calmly: "The plants are all soldiers!"

Strands of golden holy power drenched into the earth, and in the next moment, countless plants and trees seemed to be alive, turning into soldiers holding halberds, long knives, and sharp swords. Their faces were not very clear, but they were lingering around. With strands of the same holy way aura as mine, just like this, he let out a low whistle, rose in the sky, carrying a sword and fighting with the ghosts that descended in the air, it was not inferior in the slightest!

The vegetation is also strengthened.

I looked at at least a hundred soldiers wearing gold armor in the air, and I couldn't help but sigh for a while. If my various skills were so strengthened in the territory of Fanshu City, how good would it be? But after thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be that good. If it is really that strong, can other players still play? Forget it directly off the service.

...

Looking up, looking at a place in the upper sky, it seems that I can sense that a gaze is prying on our side.

"Humph……"

I slowly raised my hand, pulled out the Origin Feijian Baixing behind me, and pointed to that position in the sky from so far away, and smiled: "Don't hide what is hidden, you will come out if you have it."

Before the words fell, the breath had disappeared.

At the same time, the breath of Jiang Yun porridge also disappeared. After eating my rumblings, the crying husband cliff ghost king must have been injured, even a slight injury is also damaged.

The body shook, and flew back to the main hall of the mountain temple.

Except for Xiao Jingyu, everyone was still in shock, especially the two disciples of the old monk, and even the old monk himself was quite cramped. Although he had a lot of knowledge and practiced for many years, his strength was after all. The realm was just in the Linggang realm. The battle before him, the immortal realm and the emptiness realm running rampantly, were enough to leave countless marks in his Dao heart.

"This ranger...oh no, fairy master!"

The old cultivator changed his words and pointed at me deeply, and said, "Thank you, old man. If there is no fairy master to help, I am afraid that old man and the two disciples will not escape this disaster today."

"you are welcome."

I stepped forward to help him and smiled: "I am not a fairy master, just a cultivator from Middle-earth Continent, and the seniors don’t need to be too polite, because the group of ghosts headed by Jiang Yunpor originally came at me. Yes, as for the seniors and the two apprentices, most of them were just affected."

The old monk nodded and smiled, stroked the girl’s hair, with a look of affection: "This encounter is a kind of blessing for them. Maybe the attack and killing of the fairy master and the ghost king can harden and polish their mood. , So that their Dao Xin will become more stable."

I nodded: "Well, seniors are right. It's always good to be knowledgeable, read thousands of books, and travel thousands of miles."

For a while, the teenagers and girls all smiled and nodded.

Behind her, Nan Fei, the faceless ghost, gently held my arm, and was gently pulled out by me. She looked aggrieved.

Xiao Jingyu touched his nose: "Master."

"Needless to say."

I directly raised my hand, and suddenly a Lihuo fan flew out and hovered directly in front of Xiao Jingyu. I smiled and said, "This folding fan is your natal thing and is closely related to your practice, so take it back. ."

Xiao Jingyu trembled all over, "Senior... is it finally approved?"

"It doesn't count."

I glanced at him: "You peek at Nan Fei's ass. I still want to throw your head into the mud with a punch."

Xiao Jingyu smiled awkwardly: "Vicious habits are hard to change, but I will remember the words of the immortal master, I will slowly change, and never slack off."

At this moment, a figure floated out from the mountain **** statue, transformed into the figure of the mountain **** Song Ling, and slowly twitched at me, saying: "Before, the arrogance of the immortal master, please don't mind the immortal master. "

I shook my head and smiled: "You, as a mountain god, are responsible for the circulation of one party. If you don't have this backbone, you are still a flattering and flattering villain. On the contrary, I look down on you, Song Ling. After I solve everything. , I still hope that you can stand on this land and water. Even if it is the turbidity of the ancient battlefield, there should always be at least one mountain temple that can shelter living creatures, right?"

There were tears in Song Ling's eyes: "Next... remember it all your life!"

...

As he said, he walked back to the idol again, and the teenagers and girls not far away were stunned. The girl was straightforward: "Master...who is he, and why can he come out of the idol?"

The monk lowered his voice, touched the top of the girl's head, and smiled: "Is he the mountain **** master of this mountain temple? Haven't you been clamoring for Master to show you the real landscape gods? But the realm of Master is not enough. , There is no way to order the gods, and there is not much blessing, but this time through the light of the immortal master, I finally saw it, but I didn't recognize it anymore?"

The girl stuck her tongue out: "It turns out that the mountain **** master also looks so kind?"

I couldn't help but laugh.

Even Nan Fei behind him chuckled.

...

"Fairy Master."

On the side, Xiao Jingyu clasped a folding fan and clasped his fists~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said, "Next, what shall we do? Go to Cry Fu Cliff, or to Soul Cry City?"

"Jiang Yun porridge just lost."

I frowned: "She must be very worried that I will take advantage of the victory and chase directly to Cry Fu Cliff, so she will definitely go elsewhere. At this time, we will definitely get rich harvest when we go to Cry Fu Cliff, believe it or not?"

"letter!"

Xiao Jingyu smiled and said: "The fairy master has always been more clever than the next!"

"but……"

I hesitated for a moment, and said, "Xiao Jingyu, you are from the Longevity Palace, and the Longevity Palace is the next sect of the Longevity Palace. If you walk with me again, are you really not afraid that the Longevity Palace will be blamed? It's not a fool, can't you guess that the people from the Longevity Palace have already been here?"

"Is it because Jiang Yun porridge called you out of Master Lu?" Xiao Jingyu asked.

"Ok."

I nodded.

Xiao Jingyu's expression was solemn: "Originally, I only speculated that the immortal master and Jiang Yun porridge knew each other, but it seemed that they were not. So many people who knew the immortal master and Jiang Yun porridge knew each other, plus the previous immortal masters. When talking about the reaction of Feng Canghai, the chief disciple of the Hall of Longevity, the person who came was Feng Canghai. This time the conspiracy against the Mountain Temple was actually Feng Canghai, the Hall of Longevity, right?"

"smart people."

I gave a thumbs up: "If your xinxing is not that bad, then it will be fine."

Xiao Jingyu was embarrassed.

"So, do you dare to walk this river and lake with me?" I asked.

"Why don't you dare."

Xiao Jingyu closed the folding fan and said, "They don't know that I know."