While Yunyao fell into the underground ruins, the fierce battle in the air was still not over, and the battle between the temple ghost and the Star Lord was indissoluble.

"You heavenly soldiers and generals are really despicable. They actually attacked them. Fortunately, I have an immortal ghost body, otherwise I would have really taken your way." The temple ghost wearing ghost armor was not afraid at all. The blood-colored ghost sword in his hand fought with the snake and the gun, dim and powerful, and the tiger and leopard. In addition, the ghost steps are clever, the sword and anvil star cannot take advantage of it.

The Star Lord of Knife was determined to retreat. He fought with the enemy for 800 rounds but did not get any benefits. However, he has now guessed that this ghost was not an ordinary ghost cultivator, but a temple ghost, which is a ghost integrated with the Nuwa Temple below. If the Nuwa Temple below is not demolished, the other party cannot be destroyed.

If he changed to another temple, he would demolish it, but it was the Nuwa Temple. Even if Xingjun knew how to kill the evil ghosts, he would not dare to take action. Nuwa's slimness is already known to everyone in the three realms.

"Look at my magical powers, Ghost Step Slash." The sky was full of ghost shadows, and the skeleton ghost sword reflected dazzling sunlight falling from all directions, and it was taking the head of the Star Lord.

The shadows are heavy, the sword is shaking, the Star Lord changes color, and he hurriedly uses his magical powers: "Star Lord's magical powers·Snake Spear."

The spear turns into a living snake, straight and curved, short and long, swing a round one, the snake spear swept away the sky and rolled up ghosts.

The Ghost Step Slash collided with the snake gun and continued to shoot out sparks. In an instant, the flying stars in the sun were sparkling, but it was still a draw and there was no winner.

"Not good." said the personal soldiers of the Knife Star Lord: "The magic power of the Star Lord is only a little higher than that of the temple ghost, and the level of magical power is exactly the same, which is not good for the battle."

The magic power level is similar. When comparing magic power, it depends on who has a more sophisticated magic power and who has a deeper understanding of magic power. After all, the Star Lord of the Sword and Anvil was a god. How can he compare to the random cultivator of the Temple Ghost in terms of magic power cultivation?

Ji She was already in anger at this time and just wanted to avenge his disciples, but the evil ghost was not hurt by the attack, and even if he shot, it was meaningless. So he asked his personal soldiers: "Does he have no weakness? If he has weaknesses, I will definitely be able to shoot."

The personal soldiers pondered for a moment and murmured, "If I read it correctly, the Nuwa Temple below is the weakness of this ghost. Merchants will kill a large number of slaves to lay the foundation when building, but I am afraid that this ghost has merged with the corpse below and takes the temple as its body. So I guess if I want to destroy him, I must demolish the Nuwa Temple."

Ji She's eyes fell on the Nuwa Temple, shrouded in black smoke below, and made up his mind: "If so, I should destroy this temple and avenge my disciples."

"Mountain God, although you have exquisite archery skills, this temple is so huge, I am afraid you can't destroy it. Moreover, this is the Nuwa Temple. The Star Lord cannot fight but cannot retreat at this time. I am afraid that he is afraid of the Holy Power of Nuwa." The personal soldiers saw it very clearly, knowing that Ji She had no ability to destroy Nuwa Temple, and even if he had the ability, he could not take action.

Ji She held the jade bow tightly, and naturally he knew that his level of ejaculation was not enough, but if it was a fifth shot, it could be done. The highest level of ejaculation was extraordinary.

As for which immortal's temple was, he had never considered it. No one's temple could raise ghosts to harm sentient beings. If Ji She had the ability, he would never hesitate.

No, she has the ability, Ji She gritted her teeth, recalled every little thing after she met her disciple, remembered that her wife loved Yunyao when she was born, and how sad she would be if she knew that Yunyao was dead.

They had children before, but they died shortly after they were born. The wife was weak and unable to have children because of her first pregnancy. This is a regret for their husband and wife. After the lively and sensible Yunyao appeared, they loved and cared for her as her own child. Her child died because she had no blessings, but Yunyao's death was his own responsibility, because she did not protect her apprentice well.

"If I can't avenge my disciples, I will be a master!" Ji She took out four arrows from the arrow bag and carried them all on the arrow string.

When the personal soldiers saw it, they secretly thought that this person wanted to use the last shot among the five shots of the human race? That was a God's shot. If he could use it, it would be to use his flesh and blood to do the gods and achieve the reputation of a true sharpshooter. His name would resound throughout the three realms and his deeds would be passed down through the ages.

It’s hard to produce a five-shooter in a thousand years. Is it going to appear now?

Ji She didn't ejaculate because he didn't feel it.

It was at this moment that the mountain range below had a sank, and a section of the mountain range completely collapsed, and the land where Yunyao fell collapsed, and the smoke and dust rolled like thousands of troops, even connected with the sky and clouds.

"Nir Zhu?" Thinking of the fact that the body of Zhu was not preserved, Ji She was furious and experienced a landslide. After a mountain collapse, Nir Zhu could not even find her body and could not even hold a funeral.

The biggest punishment for the Zhou people was that there was no funeral. Now that Zhu Nu ended up like this, Ji She's eyes were red, her divine intentions exploded like ghosts and gods, and four arrows came out of the string.

The arrow is like a meteor. This is no longer a white arrow, but a brand new realm. At this moment, Ji She truly became a sharpshooter.

Four arrows turned into four lights and hit the four pillars at the four corners of the temple at the same time. They did not penetrate but crushed them, and directly smashed the pillars to pieces, and the Nuwa Temple collapsed with a bang.

The temple ghost who was fighting with the Star Lord never expected that his nest would be taken away and could only dissipate in despair: "You will die well, and Nuwa will not let you go..." He shattered with the temple with unwillingness.

boom!

The evil ghost exploded instantly.

The Star Lord of the Knife looked at the Nuwa Temple that was turned into ruins, and then at the sharpshooter standing in the clouds with red eyes. He knew that Ji She must have realized the highest level in grief and anger.

The mountains below were still collapsing, and Xingjun thought to at least help the magician take away the body of his disciple to hold a funeral: "The heavenly soldiers and generals listened to my order and went down to the ground to find the mountain god disciples. They must see people alive and die, and they must not delay."

"Yes." The clouds fell, and the heavenly soldiers and generals were climbing up stones and pulling trees in the mountains and digging three feet into the ground. The stones of the house were enough to lift up, and a mountain, several heavenly soldiers and generals could move them away in cooperation. A carpet-style search was just to find Yunyao's corpse or corpse among the rocks.

Ji She was also looking for it. In fact, he was still lucky before the landslide, thinking that the disciple might hang on some southeast branch. Although he was seriously injured, he was still saved. After the landslide, he was completely desperate, because even if Yunyao was alive, he would not be able to avoid the sudden landslide and cracks. It must be that the corpse would be gone.

Ji She only hoped to find the disciple's body and go back to hold a funeral. The dust covered his face and covered his sadness.

"Hey, I've found it here, she's still alive." Suddenly, an excited voice resounded throughout the mountains. A heavenly soldier discovered Yunyao, and she was crawling in the rocks in a mess.

Ji She was sent over by Xingjun as soon as possible. He grabbed the gray Yunyao and grabbed her shoulder and checked back and forth before finding that Yunyao was not damaged at all. The man who was almost forty almost cried, but his eyes were red.
Chapter completed!