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Chapter 67

The ghost shadow below is erratic, the Star Lord of the Knife and the Anvil can do nothing, and although the Snake Trust Gun is extremely powerful, it cannot hit the enemy. The ghost shadow is sometimes on the top and sometimes on the bottom, like smoke and dust, and it is difficult to stabilize and firm.

"Eat my Vampire Sword." The ghost came to the blind spot behind Xingjun, and suddenly burst out a blood-red sword that slashed towards the back like a top-down Taishan.

Just now, Ji She has been waiting for a long time: "Give the ruler."

Hehe, Jishe's calm attack, using the ruler.

Yunyao was thinking about why his master used a wisp instead of a white arrow? Shouldn't the wisp be used in unstable occasions? Suddenly she thought that mental instability is also a kind of instability. The teacher must have been in a high level of mental tension just now. Because he didn't know when the opportunity would appear, he was also in an unstable state, so he used a wisp.

Yun Yao thought about learning in just one thought. The jade arrow had already shot the ghost, the black shadow stopped and the long sword solidified.

Ji She's arrow caused an effect and caused interference.

The opportunity was overjoyed. He stabbed him with a shot and shot through the body of the evil ghost, allowing him to dissipate invisibly.

"Haha, this is the end of the opposition to the sky. A mere ghost cultivator is vulnerable." Xingjun was overjoyed, and the ghost energy on the mountain gradually disappeared and returned to normal, which also proved that the ghost was dead.

"It's too simple." Yunyao was not satisfied with it.

"The battles of life and death are all about fighting with the intention of destroying the enemy. Naturally, the sooner you meet the better. Do you have to fight with ghosts for 300 rounds?" Ji She criticized Yunyao's attitude of not being too serious about watching the fun, and taught: "If it is a battle of life and death in the future, you must also make a quick decision and avoid entanglement with the enemy."

“Yes, Master.”

Yunyao lowered her head, and at this moment she suddenly felt something was wrong. Something rushed up under her feet. Because of her innocent and wise magical power, Yunyao was extremely sensitive to danger. She almost didn't think about it and pushed the teacher away, and she also avoided it to the other side.

The white clouds under the feet of the two men were already covered by a ball of black gas, and the marching clouds were completely penetrated.

Yunyao only felt empty under her feet and began to fall freely.

The ghost is not dead?

Yunyao saw the ghost general appearing again in the light of the light. He had already been stabbed by the snake's gun, so why could he still appear? No one told Yunyao that Xingjun had no time to save her at this time, but he had a ball with the ghost general again. Although Ji She was worried about his disciples, he would not fly even if he was powerless.

Moreover, Ji She, who had participated in the war, knew that if the battle failed, it would be Yun Yao who died. So although he felt sorry for him, he had to calm down against the enemy and never be distracted, otherwise he would lose everything.

The ghost general has already targeted Ji She, the saber, so he launched a sneak attack from below the clouds. Unfortunately, he did not kill Ji Shefei, but instead made Yunyao fall down.

In a trance, Yunyao saw the sky soldiers forming a formation to protect the teacher, surrounding him to prevent the enemy from approaching again.

Huhu, the wind passed by his ears, Yun Yao would not just admit defeat: "It's just gravity, let's see me overcome you." Yun Yao circulated his innate energy, hoping to fly.

However, it is obvious that the innate energy does not have this function, so it awakens the mysterious annual rings, hoping to take off with the green light, but it is still useless.

Seeing that the ground was getting closer, Yunyao was about to use all his strength to punch below to slow down the falling speed, but this behavior was as nonsensical as if he was jumping in a fall elevator.

It seems that I can't rely on my friends at this time. Seeing that I was about to have a negative distance to the ground, Yunyao finally took out the reins of the dragon driving: "Sister Ling, come and save me--"

The dragon-controlled reins emitted a golden light. In the golden light, Yunyao hugged the thing and fell along with the thing.

With a roar, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

It turns out that although the dragon-controlled reins can be summoned, it is a real dragon. He Ling had practiced well in Yunguan Cave, but suddenly recovered his true body and came to the bottom of Yunyao. He Ling's true body had already cultivated into the dragon clan, which was ten feet long and ten thousand pounds. Moreover, the dragon-shaped flight required forward shaking action, and was summoned into the air without any preparation. He Ling did not react and made Yunyao's back cushion and hit the ground with a dragon-shaped one.

The ten thousand jin dragon body collapsed the ground, and the two of them fell directly into the ground.

"Cough cough." Yunyao coughed because of the dust, and finally could only hold her breath and wait for the dust to settle down.

"You are too reckless." He Ling also fell heavily, but fortunately, the dragon clan was strong: "If you fall, you should summon me earlier so that I can prepare to take off."

Yun Yao was stunned because it was the first time she saw a dragon. Although the dust was not smoke, it also created the mystery of the dragon's head but not the tail.

He Ling was covered with green dragon scales and her big blue eyes made the entire dragon head look cute. She stared at Yunyao as if she was a little angry, but even if she was angry, she was very agile.

"Sorry, it was the last time I thought that the reins of the dragon could summon the real dragon. Those heavenly soldiers and generals were too unreliable. I stood in the back and was ambushed by the enemy. It was really a mistake." After the dust settled, Yun Yao apologized: "Are you okay? Didn't you break it?" If it broke, Yun Yao would feel distressed.

"It's okay, with dragon scales to protect it, it's not hurting the muscles and bones." He Ling said: "You take off the reins now, and I want to restore my human form."

At this time, the reins were put on He Ling's cheek, preventing her from recovering from her human form.

"receive."

The dragon body began to be transparent, and soon stood in front of Yunyao with Ling: "Why are you with the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals?"

Yunyao told He Ling that it was to kill an evil ghost from the Shang Dynasty.

He Ling was not surprised when he heard it: "The merchants do like to feed ghosts. They are more and more afraid of feeding, but they are more and more afraid of feeding. You said that Xingjun pierced the evil ghost but could not kill him, because this ghost has become a temple ghost, and the temple cannot fall, and the ghost will not be destroyed."

"Museum Ghost?"

"When merchants build buildings, they like to kill people and pray for blessings, and then bury their bodies in the foundation. This method is easy to produce evil ghosts. Temple ghosts are the strongest existence of such evil ghosts. If they practice to a certain level, they will merge with the corpse under the foundation of the temple and obtain the temple body. At least it is a fasting realm, a hundred times stronger than the Zhuhe Water Ghost. If they reach the Yuanshen stage, they will be a ghost immortal, and the Star Lord will not be his opponent."

"How can we defeat the temple ghost? Does it have no weaknesses?"

"The weaknesses of ghost cultivators are usually obvious. The weaknesses of ghosts are usually obvious. To deal with temple ghosts, they are going to destroy their temple. Tell me what temple is above?" He Ling asked.

"Nuwa Temple." After Yunyao said that, he saw He Ling's thin eyebrows frowning, as if he was very embarrassed: "What's wrong, is it difficult to deal with Nuwa Temple?"

"When King Zhou wrote a lewd poem in the Nuwa Temple, you know in the end that the Shang Dynasty was destroyed, do you think it's difficult? King Zhou only wrote a few lines of poetry and ended up in a situation where the country and the family were destroyed. If we demolished the Nuwa Temple, how would you punish us?" Although he didn't say it directly, Yun Yao still noticed the other party's subtext, that is, Nuwa is very stingy and will definitely revenge and cannot offend the temple, so the temple must not be demolished.

With the example of King Zhou of Shang, who dares to be disrespectful to the Nuwa Temple in the future? Whoever dares to be unlucky is waiting for the trouble.

"But there are ghosts in Nuwa's temple. It's impossible for the empress to protect the evil spirits, right?" Yunyao said.

"I don't know whether the package is covered or not, but since the ghost was born in the Nuwa Temple, it must have been the tacit consent of Nuwa. Anyway, we must not demolish the temple." He Ling was already scared.

Yunyao thought to herself that Nuwa is really not right or wrong? But after she saw clearly the underground space where she was, Yunyao changed her mind. Perhaps it was not that Nuwa did not know whether it was right or wrong, but that Nuwa needed the temple ghost to protect the wide underground space in front of her.
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