At this time, the sky was dark, and Chang Jin and a group of capable people stood in front of the temple to investigate.

I saw a ghostly spirit above the temple, soaring into the sky, mixed with countless human howlings, which made people feel frightened.

After seeing the luck above the temple, the Taoist Guangyi asked with a serious expression: "Two fellow Taoists, the evil gods worshipped in this temple have not left yet, and it is difficult to destroy the temple. I wonder what methods are there for you?" There are many talented people in this scene, but most of them are immortal realms, and they are casual cultivators. It is useless to kill the gods later. Therefore, Taoist Guangyi did not ask others at all, and turned his head to look at Chang Jin and Yan Chixia.

If there are gods in the temple, they will surely breed incense and mind to protect them. If you want to destroy the temple, you must first kill the gods. This is what it means to cut down mountains and destroy temples.

"What's the difficulty? We directly use magic weapons to attack the temple. This place is the Evil God's Ancestral Temple. I don't believe that he would be a turtle with his head. Seeing that his temple was destroyed, he still hid in the divine realm and did not come out." Yan Chixia spoke.

This is indeed a method, but it is the stupidest one.

Seeing that his brothers, Guangyi was full of confidence, Chang Jin asked back: "What are some good strategies do you have?"

"What fellow Taoist Yan said is indeed good, but once the temple is destroyed, it will be bad if the evil god takes the opportunity to escape. Our brothers have the god-destroying talisman given by the master in their hands, which can trap the evil god and prevent him from using the power of the divine realm." Taoist Guangcheng explained.

The place they are now standing is only a few feet away from the temple. It seems absurd to discuss how to kill the evil god in this way, but it is not. As early as when a few people were talking, they used up their spiritual power in their bodies, and their words contained a trace of magical meaning that outsiders could not hear it at all.

"It's so best" Yan Chixia nodded and praised her for being kind.

Then the brothers of Guangyi rushed out and drove the talismans underground one by one. The fourteen prefectures in the world often did the work of destroying mountains and ruining temples. In the long run, there was a plan to kill gods.

As soon as they set up the magic circle, the black robe skeleton hiding in the divine realm discovered something abnormal, "No, these damn Middle-earth Taoists actually want to block my contact with the underworld. I want to kill you and use your soul to offer it to my Lord as a sacrifice."

Amid his screams, the rich black air in the divine realm space soared into the sky. With the temple as the center, the surroundings quickly darkened. Within a few breaths, the scene in front of him completely changed. The tall temple had disappeared, and was replaced by a dark and gloomy space.

"It's the divine realm of the evil god, be careful." Chang Jin said loudly when he heard the powerful people around him exclaim.

He once served as a priest in the land and knew a lot about the realm of the divine realm. Although the evil god in front of him is not a god in the middle earth palace, he will never leave his sect and the realm space should be similar.

As long as the evil god is killed, the divine realm will naturally collapse.

Amid his shouts, a skeleton platform that sat two or three feet high appeared more than ten feet away in front of him. A skeleton in a black robe stood in the middle. The other party's eyes were covered with blood and dark fire, and his body exuded a dead silence: "You Middle-earth Taoists dare to kill the believers of my Lord. Today I will give your soul to my Lord."

After saying that, the black robe skeleton held a bone stick and chanted, and soon the crows were croaking in the space. The swelling sounds of crows... Crows emerged from the black fog and flew over the heads of everyone.

The dead silence in the divine realm became stronger and stronger, as if a knocked ink bottle, two or three feet apart, and the figure could no longer be seen clearly. Countless crows flew in this space and shouted.

Chang Jin could see clearly that these crows were also composed of dead yin energy, and their bodies were entangled with resentment and curses.

Accompanied by the crows, something seemed to be awakened underground. Cracks, and from time to time, the dry skeletons broke the smelly soil and drilled out from the ground.

Each skeleton had a cold and dead aura. When they saw the army of skeletons in front of them, all the monks felt a chill on their backs.

The number of these skeletons is amazing, with tens of thousands of them. They stand in front of them like puppets.

The bone rods in the black-robed skeleton's hand swung again, and the crows flew down with a loud scream, exploded and turned into a slight black gas, blending into the body of the skeleton army.

Chang Jin could sense that at the moment when the dead Yin Qi entered his body, the skeleton army was resurrected. Each of them had a red light in their eyes, and they held their weapons and strode towards them.

"Kill, kill them all for me." The evil god from the foreign land on the platform shouted coldly, and the bone stick in his hand was depicted in the void. The roar of the cold wind roared, the black mist rolled, and the eyes turned completely dark.

Chang Jin stood in front and looked at a skeleton ghost soldier looking at him. He immediately flashed his body, stabbed out the long sword in his hand, and the sharp sword light instantly hit the core of the skeleton ghost soldier.

Then a hissing sound rang out, and the dead aura in the skeleton's body began to burn. In the blink of an eye, it had turned into ashes.

When he took his sword, his eyes condensed: This divine realm actually contains space formations. He had just taken one step and could no longer sense Yan Chixia and others.

No wonder the evil gods in the world can invade this world and disrupt the heavenly palace and underworld. It is indeed not to be underestimated.

Since that's the case, let's kill the previous game and kill Yu Jing, the skeleton ghost soldiers in this space. After experiencing the Jiuqu River Formation of Dushui Shuijun in Wanshan Prefecture, Chang Jin was able to deal with such formations with ease.

With a casual slash, another skeleton ghost army turned into dust.

In addition, a number of resentment curses appeared in the Nirvana Palace and were quickly sucked in by the divine seal and purified into its own energy.

One or two... Chang Jin ran all the way, and in just one stick of incense, I don’t know how many skeleton ghost soldiers were killed. With the divine seal purifying the curse and resentment, his own spiritual energy was not affected at all.

However, those capable and strangers in the human-immortal realm in the Divine Realm were not so lucky. They were invaded by the dead Yin Qi, and their flesh and blood were quickly corroded, and then they turned into skeleton Yin soldiers. Their eyes were also shining with faint light and joined the Yin soldiers formation.

As for Yan Chixia and others, although they could withstand the invasion of curses and resentments, the spiritual power released from the surface of their bodies began to become clear.

Killing evil gods in foreign lands has great opportunities and great merits, but at the same time it is accompanied by huge risks. This is the most dependent on good and bad fortune.

This place is the realm of the evil gods, and what happened naturally cannot escape his investigation. Chang Jin's rise of killing, with a blue and yellow light flashing above his head, like a bright lamp in the darkness, burning its beauty, and it is not affected by the dead yin energy around him. Such an accident quickly attracted the attention of the black-robed skeleton.

"Damn it, this Taoist in the Middle Earth must have a strange treasure." After a moment of observation, the evil god in the black robe understood. The other party swung his sword, and there was an indescribable Taoist rhyme, which was so mysterious. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen skeleton ghost soldiers were lost.

After he found that the skeletons of the ghost soldiers were killed, they immediately turned into dust and could not be summoned again.

The evil god in black robe was even more surprised, "If you don't kill this person, you may be destroyed in this divine realm. You must immediately ask my master to give him a divine light to destroy this heresy."

The underworld is a desolate and dark area, with countless peaks standing tall. Look at the peak of the ghostly spirit, the wind is gushing, and there are many dark crypts scattered inside, and there are screams in it.

The inside of a crypt in the center was extremely wide, and the ground was filled with white bones and emitting a little phosphorescence. If ordinary people were in it, they would probably have fainted from fear.

At this time, a faint light flew into the crypt and kept hovering in it.

Sensing the summons, a body suddenly opened its eyes among the piles of bones, and then the body made a crackling sound.

As soon as the body opened, the faint light was sucked into the mouth.

Then two balls of faint fires were pounding in the skull, and he whispered: "There is actually a Taoist who can escape the power of the gods. Honshan Jun wants to see what kind of treasure it is." When he spoke, he had an indescribable Taoist rhyme, and there was no such horror and ugliness of death. On the contrary, he had a peaceful compassion.

After saying that, a gray-black shadow flashed out from his body, and the yin energy spread all over his body. The shadow quickly appeared on a star-stunning magic array, and recited a mysterious and difficult spell, and then disappeared.

At this time, the black-robed skeleton in the realm of the evil god also sensed the fluctuations of the aura on the star magic array here, hurriedly knelt on the ground, shouting: "The God servant Han Rui welcomed my lord to come to the world."

"Oh," the gray shadow's eyes flashed, and there was silence and darkness inside. "Let me see what kind of heretic is so powerful..."

Looking around, the endless and sinking Taoist rhyme appeared in the sockets, completely covering the entire divine realm.

"Hmph, it's true that he is a Taoist in the Middle Earth. He secretly puts down a talisman and wants to block the king of this mountain... Hey, this person

Huiying glanced over and saw clearly the arrangements made by his brothers Guangyi before. When he just waited for Chang Jin, his eyes were full of surprise: "Han Rui, this heresy killed many ghost soldiers, right?"

"My lord, it's him," the black robe skeleton replied hurriedly.

"Okay, okay, let me see what kind of treasures this heretic is pregnant with." After Gray Shadow said, his fingers slashed in the void, and a star magic array composed of faint light appeared in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the neighing sound of war horses came from the magic circle. More than twenty ghost soldiers and ghosts crossing the war horses passed through the Mian Star Magic Formation and came to the divine realm.

These ghost soldiers were wearing black armor, surrounded by silence, their eyes were burning with green light, and they held swords in their hands, which were not in the Middle Earth style.

Seeing the gray shadows in front of you, these ghost soldiers dismounted and shouted "Welcome to my master"

"Go, kill that heresy, take out his soul and offer it to Honshanjun." Huiying directly issued an order.

After receiving the instructions, the ghost soldiers immediately turned over and held weapons, and rushed towards the place where Chang Jin was.

Chang Jin was in this evil god realm for a long time, but his spiritual consciousness was not weakened. Almost the moment the horse-riding ghost soldiers appeared, he had sensed danger. He hurriedly stood with his sword, looked at it carefully, and then was shocked.

The knights and ghost soldiers in front of me were completely different from the ones I killed just now. Their realm was much higher, and each one was a ghost immortal realm.

Is this the evil god's trump card, specifically for himself?
Chapter completed!