"you!"

The Lin worshiper's reaction was extremely fast. Just when I almost hit my knee and knocked my head away, I shouted loudly and slapped dozens of feet of talismans from my sleeve. The ghost power lingered, and all the talismans were lit in an instant. These yellow papers kept flying around, lingering around the Lin worshiper's worshiper's body. In a blink of an eye, it condensed into a blood-colored armor, spreading all over the body, protecting it, and even the head was in the blood-colored helmet.

"This talisman armor depends on how you break it!"

He shouted softly, and with his hands, he immediately flew out of his sleeves and turned into a giant talisman dragon and rushed towards him.

My expression sternly. This guy has a real foundation, right? In the blink of an eye, hundreds of ghost talismans have been consumed. Even if he has money, he doesn’t have to be so luxurious, right?

However, he did not give him more chances to be rampant. At the moment when the talisman dragon came out, I also rushed towards me, my right palm suddenly opened, and the air was buzzing in the air, and wisps of golden light appeared around me. The next moment, the pure dragon energy continued to surge, turning into a powerful palm force and blasted out!

Dragon Prison!

It's been a long time since I was suddenly used in the ancient battlefield. It's so powerful. Under the dragon's slap, the golden dragon's power hits down like a golden waterfall. It directly killed the giant talisman dragon into powder. Then the golden waterfall also destroyed the body of the worshiper Lin's name with a speed that could not be traced to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a torrent and hit the earth hundreds of meters away, killing many ghosts that had no time to hide!

This palm dragon skill is far better than before!

I couldn't help but take a deep breath, and refine the soul of the consecrated surnamed Lin. Then I stomped my feet on the void, my body soared upwards, and punched out, directly knocking out a big hole in the bone battlefield of the last ghost king under Jiang Yunxiang. The fist intention was overwhelming, and the ghost king had no time to dodge, so he was knocked into pieces by a punch.

I feel a little embarrassed to see this scene.

I am an assassin. I added another sword cultivator to Potian, but when did my boxing spirit become so strong that I actually killed a ghost king with one punch? Even if it was crushed in the realm, there was no such unreasonable thing, right?

Unfortunately, this map of the ancient battlefield simulates a more realistic world of cultivation, and the crushing realm is indeed so unreasonable.

...

After retracting the soul again, the purple color of the soul refining furnace suddenly became even stronger.

"Kill me!"

Jiang Yunxiang's body retreated while ordering the ghosts to rush to kill. The next moment, the overwhelming ghosts rushed towards the mountain temple.

"The wind and the cranes are smoky."

I said lightly, raised my hand, and the powerful power of the holy path turned into a scene of killing and storm, raging between the heaven and earth. This storm covered all the ranges within a mile. The sound of the spirit crane was intertwined with the sound of the wind, and strangled a group of ghosts into a pile of broken bones. The air was filled with stranded wisps of ghosts, all of which were attracted by the soul-guiding lamp, and then refined with the soul-refining furnace.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Yunxiang roared: "Ghost General, come on me!"

In the distance, wisps of figures came from the sky. Some rode fierce horses, while others were driving the battlefield. They all held warriors and sharp swords in their hands. Needless to think, these were the souls of war generals from ancient times on the ancient battlefield. They died in a foreign land and could never return to their homes. Even their final souls were used by Jiang Yunxiang, the ghost king, and were refined into such an extraordinary ghost general.

"Immortal Master, please be more careful!"

Xiao Jingyu said in my heart lake: "These ghost generals all have the strength of the early stage of the Cave Void Realm. Even the people in our Changsheng Palace are very afraid. Jiang Yunbao has refined dozens of ghost generals for thousands of years, and this time he sent them all out in one breath. It seems that he is indeed determined to win many magic weapons on you, the Immortal Master."

"It's so beautiful."

I smiled slightly, waved my palms gently to the ground, and said calmly: "Essences and trees are all soldiers!"

Strands of golden holy path power penetrated into the earth. The next moment, countless plants seemed to be alive, turning into war soldiers holding war halberds, long swords, and sharp swords. Their faces were not clear, but there were wisps of holy path aura that was the same as me around them. They made low roars and rose into the air, holding the battle blade and fighting with the ghost generals descending in the air, which was not inferior at all!

The troops have also strengthened.

I looked at at least hundreds of war soldiers wearing golden armor in the air, and couldn't help but sigh. How great would it be if my various skills were strengthened in the territory of Fan Book City? But then I thought about it, it seemed that it was not that good. If it was really that strong, would other players not play it anymore? Just turn off the server.

...

Looking up, looking up at a place above the sky, it seemed that you could sense a gaze peeking at us.

"snort……"

I slowly raised my hand, pulled out the original flying sword Baixing behind me, and pointed gently at the position in the air from a distance, and smiled and said, "Don't hide it, come out if you have the guts."

Before he finished speaking, the breath had disappeared.

At the same time, Jiang Yunzhu's breath also disappeared. After eating me, the Ghost King of Cliffs must have been injured. Even if he was slightly injured, his strength was damaged.

His body shook and he flew back to the main hall of the Mountain Temple.

Except for Xiao Jingyu, everyone still looked shocked, especially the two disciples of the old monk, and even the old monk himself was quite cramped. Although he was knowledgeable and had practiced for many years, his strength realm was just the Linggang realm. The scene of the formation in front of him, the eternal life realm and the cave realm of the cave realm were enough to leave countless marks in his heart of Tao.

"This ranger...oh no, the immortal master!"

The old monk changed his words, bowed deeply at me, and said, "Thank you, I am. If the immortal master had not helped me, I am afraid that I and my two disciples would not have escaped this disaster today."

"You are welcome."

I stepped forward to help him up and smiled and said, "I am not an immortal master, I am just a cultivator from the Middle Earth Continent. And you don't have to be too polite, because the group of ghosts led by Jiang Yunxiang were originally coming for me. As for the senior and the two disciples, they were probably just affected."

The old monk nodded and smiled, gently stroked the girl's hair, and looked pampered: "This encounter is a blessing for them. Perhaps the attack and killing of the immortal master and the ghost king can temper and polish their state of mind, and make their hearts of Tao more stable."

I nodded: "Well, senior is right. It's always good to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles."

For a moment, the boy and the girl smiled and nodded.

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

Xiao Jingyu touched his nose: "Immortal Master."

“Needless to say.”

I raised my hand and raised it, and a Lihuo fan flew out and floated directly in front of Xiao Jingyu. I smiled and said, "This folding fan is your natal object, which is closely related to your practice, so let's take it back."

Xiao Jingyu trembled all over: "Senior... are you still agreeing?"

"Not counting."

I glanced at him: "You peek at Nan Fei's butt, I still want to punch your head into the soil."

Xiao Jingyu smiled awkwardly: "It is difficult to change bad habits, but I will remember the words of the immortal master, and I will slowly change them and never slacken."

At this moment, a figure floated out of the mountain god statue and turned into the figure of the mountain god Song Ling. He bowed slowly to me and said, "Before, I'm so arrogant to the immortal master, please don't mind it."

I shook my head and smiled: "As a mountain god, you are responsible for the flow of energy. If you don't have this backbone, you are still a villain who is tempted by others and flattering, I look down on you. Song Ling, after I solve all the problems, I still hope that you can stand in this place. Even if it is evil in the ancient battlefield, at least a mountain temple that can protect life should have, right?"

There was tears in Song Ling's eyes: "Let's be remembered for the rest of his life!"

...

As he said that, he walked back into the statue, and the young man not far away was shocked. The girl said frankly: "Master... Who is he? Why can he come out of the statue?"

The monk lowered his voice, touched the girl's head, and smiled, "Is he the mountain god master in this mountain temple? In the past, haven't you been clamoring to let your master take you to see the real mountain gods? However, the master's realm is insufficient, and he cannot command the gods, and there is no great blessing. However, this time, he finally saw it with the light of the immortal master, but he couldn't recognize it?"

The girl stuck out her tongue: "So, Master Shan God looks so kind, too?"

I couldn't help laughing.

Even Nan Fei behind him giggled.

...

"Immortal Master."

On the side, Xiao Jingyu held the folding fan and clasped his fists and said, "Next, what should we do? Go to the Cliff of Husbands or Go to the Soul Crying City?"

"Jiang Yunzhu just lost."

I frowned: "She must be very worried that I will take advantage of the victory and directly kill the Crying Husband Cliff, so she will inevitably escape to other places. At this time, we will definitely gain a lot of rewards when we go to Crying Husband Cliff. Do you believe it?"

"letter!"

Xiao Jingyu smiled and said, "The Immortal Master has always been more magical than he is!"

"but……"

I hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiao Jingyu, you are from the Changsheng Palace. Changsheng Palace is also the lower sect of the Changsheng Palace. If you go with me, aren't you really afraid that the Changsheng Palace will blame you? You are not a fool. Can't you guess that the people from the Changsheng Palace have arrived just now?"

"Is it because Jiang Yunxiang called you "Immortal Master Lu?" Xiao Jingyu asked.

"Um."

I nodded.

Xiao Jingyu looked solemn: "Originally, I just speculated that the immortal master and Jiang Yunzhu knew each other, but it seemed that it was not the case just now. So most of them knew those who were familiar with Jiang Yunzhu. In addition, the reaction of the immortal master when he mentioned Feng Canghai, the chief disciple of the Changsheng Hall, so the person who came was Feng Canghai. This time, the plotter behind the scenes was actually Feng Canghai, the Hall of Changsheng, right?"

"Smart people."

I gave a thumbs up: "If your mind is not that bad, that's great."

Xiao Jingyu was very embarrassed.

"So, do you still dare to go to this world with me?" I asked.

"What's the point of not daring?"
Chapter completed!