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Stepping into the old forest, there was a winding path in front of me, and there were traces of people walking on it.

Zhu Minglang and Pan Shiming walked along this road, but found a small temple in the forest, made of a local gray-white stone, painted with light red paint.

The small temple is not big, there are no steps, and you can walk directly along the road, and you can see that there are many paper flags and wooden statues inside, as well as a few chickens and ducks that have been slaughtered and simply cooked, and placed in the center of the large plate.

It's a small folk temple, and I don't know what kind of fairy god it is, and I haven't even seen a statue.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the small temple, the candle flame in the small temple became vigorous, as if the temple was alive, and they noticed that an outsider had broken in, so a pair of candle-like eyes all widened, with deep hostility.

"Don't hide, we know that you are hiding here, while enjoying the offerings of the villagers, while turning into ghosts and gods to do evil, you have a very comfortable life!" Zhu Minglang sneered and said to the offerings of this small temple.

Pu Shiming's eyes were staring at the candles, and the golden lion purple dragon outside was staring vigilantly around, as if he had found something threatening.

"Purr ~~~~~~~~~~~"

A strange cry, like the hungry intestines of some giant creature wriggling.

Suddenly, the small temple shook, and it was rapidly raised from the ground, and then the door of the temple suddenly closed, so frightened that Zhu Minglang and Pu Shiming hurriedly jumped out.

When the two of them jumped, they were already in mid-air, and the foundation of the small temple was surprisingly deep, and the continuous ascent process could not even see the bottom.

When Zhu Minglang and Pu Shiming went to see this small sacrificial temple again, they found that this was not a temple at all, but a bizarre thing with a temple head!

Its body is like a turnip in the soil, and its head is this temple made of stones, and the so-called door is nothing but its mouth that keeps open!

A body of earth, a skull of stone, a body full of colorful mushrooms, and countless things that resemble roots.

"What is this?" said Pu Shiming in surprise.

"One of the immortals and ghosts, thirteen thousand years of cultivation, it's it. Zhu Minglang said with certainty.

How many varieties of immortals and ghosts there are, now the major forces are not clear, this is a powerful spirit that has never been seen in the past, and the reason why they have become so terrifying is said to have a certain relationship with the folk worship in this land.

The one who was enshrined was supposed to be an immortal god, but as for why the evil became an immortal ghost who wantonly slaughtered cultivators, there was no way to know.

Immortals and ghosts don't attack ordinary people very much, especially civilians, and they basically only have cultivators in their eyes.

This made the people in this area even more convinced that the immortals and ghosts were the incarnations of the so-called earthly gods, punishing those dragon herders and gods who practiced against the heavens.

The Holy Lion Purple Dragon has already pounced, it has the claws of a male lion, as well as powerful fangs, and its whole body is covered with scales like amethysts, which makes the Holy Lion Purple Dragon's hand-to-hand combat ability very powerful.

The stone temple fairy ghost is good at some demon techniques, it stepped on the earth, shaking the rocks everywhere into the air, and then the stone fairy ghost opened its limbs, like a magnet, and attracted all the nearby rocks to its body.

"Bell Bell Bell !!!!!"

Every rock turned into a part of its body, and no matter how the Purple Lion destroyed its parts, it would soon fly in from a distance and fill in its damaged parts.

Moreover, as more and more rocks and gravel in the forest were absorbed, the body of this stone fairy became larger and more majestic.

It didn't take long for the stone fairy ghost to be like a heavy pavilion built of stones, majestic and sturdy, and the whole body was full of a terrifying sense of power!!

The Holy Lion Purple Dragon was soon no longer an opponent, and was sent flying out by this stone fairy ghost that was constantly becoming stronger.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Pu Shiming immediately called out a red dragon, rode on the red dragon's back and flew towards the forest.

"Zhu Minglang, you go for a while, and I'll call my fellow disciples and brothers over. After Pu Shiming said this, he immediately fled.

Thirteen thousand years of cultivation, and with the ability to absorb the stone of the earth, the strength of this stone immortal ghost should have reached the peak monarch level, which is much stronger than the previous river immortal ghost.

It was Pu Shiming, and the speed of selling his teammates made Zhu Minglang a little dumbfounded.

Even if he is a monarch-level immortal ghost, how could he not be able to parry it with his Pu Shiming's strength?

This guy deliberately asked himself to cooperate, but he really didn't have a good heart.

He probably wanted to kill himself.

But he obviously has no grievances or enmity with him......

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Zhu Minglang didn't run either.

Before, Zhu Minglang really didn't have absolute confidence to take down this stone fairy, but with the presence of the Heavenly Dragon, the formidable stone fairy ghost has also become a small role!

"Tiansha Dragon, your rations ......" Zhu Minglang was about to summon the Dragon King and repair this short-eyed stone fairy when he suddenly heard a sharp whistling sound over the forest.

As soon as Zhu Minglang raised his head, he saw that above the dry Liantian branches, a slender and thin figure fell rapidly, and the Absolute Shadow Sword in his hand fell from a high place, and hundreds of ghost blades could be seen stacked together, holding out an extremely amazing sword shadow trace!

"!!Shh

The sword shadow fell from the temple head of the stone fairy ghost, and then broke through its body, and the angle was also just right, dividing it into two perfectly!

The stone fairy was broken open and collapsed to the ground like a building, but when it touched the earth, the soil suddenly turned as soft as sand, and it quickly swallowed the broken body of the stone fairy.

The slender figure took out the sword again, and the golden sword pattern was imprinted on the soil, like a transcendent talisman to extinguish those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and the earth under his feet suddenly fell apart, and he saw bright red blood seeping out of it, and it didn't take long for it to flow into a stream of blood, crisscrossing ......

"Purr !!!!"

The screams came from underground, and the Shadow Sword suddenly struck again, directly underground, and then the blood took on a blowout, gushing out from below, as if there was a behemoth hidden under the dirt, and the arteries had been cut.

A land that will bleed???

Zhu Minglang also looked a little distracted.

The blood spurted wildly for a long time, and finally the earth regained some calm.

With a move of Zhu Xueji's hand, the Shadow Sword flew out of the crack in the dirt and returned to her palm, and then neatly retracted into its scabbard.