The strange thing near the Heshen Temple was finally discovered by the people of Huojiadu. One by one, ten will spread to hundreds of people. Soon, dozens of young and strong men followed Huojiadu village chief Huo Changshan, and rushed towards the Heshen Temple with rakes and shovels.

It is still one mile away from the River God Temple. It is already filled with fog in front of it, and the location of the temple cannot be seen clearly.

Looking up at the sky, the sun was still shining brightly, but there was a fog around the River Temple, as if countless creatures were cheering and jumping in it.

"Uncle Huo, what should I do? Your husband won't have any trouble, right?" A man holding a steel fork came to Huo Changshan and asked.

"I don't know what's going on," Huo Changshan said anxiously, "Hurry, go and invite Master Zhao..." Mr. Zhao is the teacher at Huojiadu Private School. The last time he invited Mr. Wang to come here to ascend to the throne, Mr. Zhao was in charge of the inspection of the gods.

"Okay" The man dared not delay and went straight to the town. Soon after, he led a tall and thin old man back.

"Mr. Zhao, please see what's wrong with the River God Temple? Why is there such heavy fog?" Huo Changshan asked anxiously.

Master Zhao raised his eyes and looked into the fog, then shook his head repeatedly, "The temple was completely blocked by heavy fog, and the treasure light red air of the River God's Master."

He is not a practitioner of Taoism, he has just read a few miscellaneous books and learned the superficial method of looking at the qi.

"What should I do?" Huo Changshan rubbed his hands anxiously. Since he invited the god of Eng Gong to come here to stay, no strange things have happened near Huojiadu. I never thought that after only two months of peace, there was another problem with the River God Temple.

"If you want to know what happened, you can only find someone to go in and take a look." Mr. Zhao suggested.

"This..." The men hesitated one after another. With such a huge fog, no one could see clearly what was inside. If it was a tragedy of evil monsters, they would have to come and go without a return when they entered.

"Don't worry, the two of them tied a rope around their waists and found something abnormal. Just shout and immediately pull the rope out." Mr. Zhao said as he walked forward: "I'm one, who else would like to go in and see?"

"Mr. Zhao, how can you get in?" Huo Changshan hurriedly said to stop him.

"Don't worry, although I didn't sense the breath of Master River God just now, I didn't find any evil spirits, so there should be no danger." Mr. Zhao spoke and analyzed.

"Let me go with Mr. Zhao." At this time, another strong man with a fat face walked out of the crowd. He was a pig slayer in the village, with blood surging on his head, and he was not afraid of ordinary people.

The candidate was determined, and someone quickly took a few plates of well ropes and returned.

Master Zhao and the pig slayer tied the well rope around their waists and walked into the fog one after another.

At first, you can still see figures. When you walk four or five feet away, you will completely disappear. You can only see the well rope extending little by little inside.

Soon, a plate of well ropes that were more than ten meters long were almost used up.

Huo Changshan hurriedly directed someone to pick up another well rope and continued to put the rope inside.

However, it was said that Mr. Zhao and Master Zhao could still tell the direction at the beginning. When they entered more than ten feet away, they looked back and were also misty and could not see anything. They could only hear someone's voices ringing in their ears, but they could not tell where they came from.

At this moment, the fiery red sun in the sky was also blocked by fog, and there was no trace of it.

In desperation, the two had to follow the feeling and walked forward more than ten feet. Suddenly, they felt a bright light in front of their eyes and the fog seemed to be weakening.

They quickly accelerated their pace and dragged the rope out of the heavy fog.

"Where is this?" After staying in the fog for a moment, the two of them could not tell the direction. Looking at the few big trees nearby, they were a little confused.

"Mr. Zhao, why are you back from the pig slayer?" At this time, the people with sharp ears found someone standing twenty or thirty feet away from the side and shouted loudly.

"What's going on?" Huo Changshan and others rushed over and asked.

"We don't know either. We can't see anything inside. We walked out without realizing it." The pig slayer scratched his head and replied.

"Let's explore again," Mr. Zhao said unwillingly.

In this way, several people sent them into the fog again. The result was still the same. They could not reach the location of the River God Temple. After walking twenty or thirty feet away, they were automatically sent out by the fog.

After several trials, Mr. Zhao had to give up and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Village Chief, it is not easy for me to have a peaceful situation today. It depends on the master of the River God to take charge. Let the men beat the drums, cheer for the benefactor and set up an incense table. I want to be a sacrifice to the river God."

The magic array was isolated from the incense and the thought power of the incense was completely unknown. Chang Jin was completely unaware of what happened outside. With the water flow, the thunder that was thundering could no longer hurt them.

On the other hand, Kun Yu and others who were in charge of the formation had their faces becoming more and more dry and silent. This God-killing Formation was created by the Taoist ancestor and was amazingly powerful. Nearly a thousand years ago, many gods of heaven fell in the town.

Although what Kun Yu and others hold in their hands now is not the original version, its power cannot be underestimated, and they have also killed many gods. I never thought that it did not seem to have much effect in front of this evil god.

"I didn't expect this agent to be so powerful, which was beyond our expectations. We were not prepared enough. We were killed two disciples after a little negligence. Now the God-killing array is not complete. If this continues, we are afraid that the formation will collapse before we can exhaust the other party to death.

This time, he can't be told that he was killed in the formation, and it will be difficult to kill again in the future. Junior brother, Xuanfa, you are in charge of the magic array, I will find an opportunity to kill the other party," said the voice of Taoist Kunyang in a hoarse voice.

This time, Kun Yu and his men invited the God-killing Formation to the Yuqing Dao Mountain. They thought it was foolproof, so they did not invite more disciples to help. Now they knew that they underestimated this evil god. Even if they did not use the power of incense and thoughts from outside, the other party's methods were far beyond imagination.

Kun Yu pondered for a moment and nodded: "Senior Brother, be careful. This evil god has a strange treasure in his body to block his luck. So far, we have not yet discovered his true cultivation..."

From the beginning of entering the formation, Chang Jin continued to absorb the gray gas in the space into the Nirvana Palace, and then refine and restore the deep blue aura through the divine seal.

As the deep blue aura accumulates more and more, a true text gradually emerges.

When I put my spiritual sense into it, I suddenly felt that this true text was deep and empty, completely different from the ordinary refined ones. It was like an endless ocean appeared in front of me. The spiritual sense was just a small boat bumping with the waves on the ocean. If I accidentally got it, it was knocked into the bottom of the sea and completely dissipated.

Chang Jin was unwilling to accept it, so he condensed another spiritual consciousness.

This time I finally sensed more content. The real text was filled with talismans, and golden lights fluctuated continuously, showing vitality.

"This origin is the chaotic aura of the prehistoric world? No wonder it is so strange." Chang Jin was surprised. After a little bit of divineness, the second spiritual consciousness was shattered, and then countless gray gas filled with it.

Almost at the same time, a mysterious law of heaven and earth was integrated into the soul.

The chaotic energy of the prehistoric world is the origin of this world. According to legend, in ancient times, all things in the world evolved from the chaotic energy of the prehistoric world.

As the three paths of immortals, gods and humans were established, the chaotic energy gradually dissipated. I never thought that I could actually see it in this magic circle. No wonder it has such great power that it can isolate the incense mind power.

He was able to identify the chaotic energy, not because he was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but because of the information revealed by the divine seal.

However, the chaotic aura in this formation is extremely rare, otherwise Chang Jin and the other two would have been wiped out long ago.

There is only one true text, and the flaws of this formation cannot be seen. We still need to continue to refine the gray gas in this place before we can break the formation out. Chang Jin thought in his mind that the divine seal in the Nirvana Palace rotated rapidly, constantly sucking the surrounding gray gas into his body and refining it quickly. As the refining, the gray gas nearby gradually decreased, and a clean land was revealed, which made the pressure on Bai Susu Abi's body much less.

A green light flashed in the formation, and the Taoist Kunyang showed his body. He also had a spiritual talisman on his head, holding a colorful feather fan in his hand, and was filled with treasure light, showing that it was a magic weapon.

"I didn't expect you to be so capable, I, Yuqing, underestimated you. Do you really want to be with me, Yuqing, and never die?" Kunyang said with a faint light in his eyes.

"Brother-in-law, this is impossible to beat, and I am ready to ask for peace..." Abi interrupted from the side, "Big Nose, don't talk nonsense, either let us out immediately or continue fighting."

"Hmph, bold monster, I'm not going to let you interrupt. You'll calculate the matter of stealing my secret book of Wushan Temple later. City God, what do you think in your heart?"

"I have no idea. You Yuqingdao has been provoking this matter from beginning to end. If you want to fight, you will say so much nonsense." Chang Jin stared at the other party and said coldly: "Don't think I don't know that you are deliberately delaying time and accumulating magic power. I have this intention too..."

Finally, at the last moment, another true text was refined.

After saying that, his hands condensed, the true text on his head flashed, and in a moment, two spiritual talismans appeared in the palm of his hand. When his wrist flipped, the spiritual talisman fell on Bai Susu and Abi's heads: "This spiritual talisman can withstand the erosion of gray gas in the magic circle. You just need to push it on top of your head."

"Status, how do you know the method of sacrificing the sacrificial talisman?" Kunyang Taoist's face changed again.

Not only him, but even the Taoist priests who maintained the formation exclaimed in surprise.

This magic array contains chaotic energy, which can secretly erode the soul. Many gods enter the array and follow the Tao if they don’t check it. It’s too late to discover it.

Even if you discover it early, but you are in the array, you must consume spiritual power to resist at all times. As time goes by, the spiritual power in your body will also be consumed.

However, the disciples of Yuqing Dao entered the formation, but they stabilized the gods and talismans to protect their bodies, so that they could avoid the invasion of the gods by gray air.

It is precisely because of this that they can easily kill enemies in the magic circle.

The other party knew the method of practicing the talisman, and the biggest reliance of the Kunyang Taoist was gone.

"Guess," Chang Jin replied, but his feet were not slow. His figure flashed, penetrated layers of gray fog, and came to his opponent in a blink of an eye.

When the Taoist Kunyang saw this, he hurriedly swept the feather fan in his hand in front of him.

Suddenly, the sky was dim and rushed towards Chang Jin. Three feet away, it turned into millions of fires, burning wildly.

With a close distance, Chang Jin could naturally feel the temperature of the flames, just like the arrival of fire, and even his soul began to shake. He was not in a hurry, but just snorted coldly, and the sword light penetrated into the flames.

No matter how warm the flame is, it is dispersed by the sword light.

The Taoist Kunyang could clearly sense that the fire he fanned out seemed to encounter a blue swamp. As soon as he entered it, it began to stagnate and quickly extinguished.

"Damn it" Kun Yang roared, and the spiritual energy in his body poured into the fan frantically, and the fire suddenly rose again. This time it turned into a painted black moyan.

The flames spewed out without a huge momentum, but Chang Jin felt a huge pressure from the crackling sound, as if he could burn all the things in the world.

His choice is still the sword in his hand.

When the sword was raised, the whole person suddenly seemed to become a towering mountain. The spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, and the sword was shining brilliantly, forming an invisible storm, which was brewing rapidly.

As his wrist flipped, the wind and waves roared out, and whirlpools appeared in the void. With the momentum that spreads the sky and the earth, facing the burning moyan.

"Boom...boom..." canceled out each other, and even the entire formation was thrust.

Seeing the black flames surging, the Taoist Kunyang was shocked and felt like a scorched leaf, so powerless in the storm.

The thought of "bad" just came to life, and suddenly I felt a bone-thrusting coldness piercing out from my back. Kun Yang had no time to retreat, so he hurriedly raised his magic weapon and sang it backwards.

There was a black look in front of me, and a gray air filled the sky, leaving a space between the two of them.

This was when Kun Yu found out that something was wrong, so he forced the formation to rotate at an emergency, which saved his senior brother's life. Even so, he still spread the gray air when he got the sword light and stabbed into the Kunyang Taoist human body.

He pinched the hand gesture and flicked his feet quickly. He continued several times before he completely disappeared from a distance.

When he arrived at a safe position, Kunyang opened his mouth and spit out a ball of black blood, which made a squeak, and finally forced out the Haoran energy that invaded his body.

"This sword technique is almost like Taoism. With one sword in hand, you can break all the techniques. It is too difficult to kill them." Taoist Kunyang's eyes were bloodshot at this moment. Looking at the situation in the formation, he sighed helplessly.

"Uncle Master, now only the five of us presided over the magic array, and there is not much spiritual power left in our body. What should we do?" Taoist Xuanfa urged.

The evil god is still jumping around in the formation. If their spiritual power is insufficient later and the other party breaks out of the formation, they will face this person at that time.

Kun Yu glanced at the disciples and found that their luck was already shaking above their heads, which obviously had been consumed by most of their spiritual power. If this continues, although he can try hard to maintain the magic circle, he cannot kill this clerk, and it will not make much sense to continue to be stalemate.

Looking at their eyes, they obviously lost their fighting spirit and did not want to continue.

Taoist Kunyu was silent for a moment, and his expression dimly said: "My Yuqing Dao lineage is so difficult. Take a step back and shake hands with the evil god."

He knew in his heart that if he could not kill the evil god this time, Yuqingdao would probably not send anyone to come again. After all, the battle for the dragon has reached a critical moment, and Yuqingdao cannot waste too much resources and time on the details.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he shouted again: "Senior Brother, be careful."
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