"Drink!"

The wizard let out a loud shout, grabbed the silver needle with both hands and slammed it down.

The paper man with Chen Feng's name engraved in front of him didn't know what was going on, as if it had become a piece of dark iron, and his silver needle couldn't penetrate the paper man's head no matter what.

With a 'snap', the silver needle was directly broken into two.

"What..."

Just when the wizard's face was shocked.

The first silver needle inserted into the paper man's body actually moved on its own, and it was pushed out by a mysterious force, and it shot out, turning into a white rainbow, which pierced directly into the wizard's forehead.

The wizard's pupils shrank, and the surging spiritual power in his body burst out of his body, roaring towards Chen Feng like a mountain and a sea.

'Whew!'

The dust in the temple, as well as the fragments of grass and trees, etc., were all pushed away by this spiritual force.

"Broken!"

In this regard, Chen Feng snorted.

In his eyes, two cyan rays suddenly shot out, like a double dragon going to sea. The wizard's spiritual power, compared to his divine thoughts, is like a mallet encountering a hammer, easily shattered into ashes.

"Ahh

With a scream, the sorcerer's body flew backwards as if it had been hammered, crashing into the stone statue of the evil god enshrined.

With a 'poof' sound, he spat out a mist of blood in the sky.

The wizard shook his body, knelt up suddenly, and bowed to the evil god behind him:

"Yaksha God, apparitions save me!"

It turned out that the stone statue he enshrined was a Nakshatra, one of the demons and monsters in folklore. When I got here, I became a god who enjoyed incense.

"Hmph, now even Da Luo Jinxian can't save you. Chen Feng snorted coldly, his face disdainful.

He looked very good at this time, where did he look like he had been hit by a head and was about to die?

"You let this woman give me a taboo, do you think I don't know? With your little mana, I don't even bother to expose it, fight with me, you don't even have the qualifications to lift my shoes!"

Wang Jiaxin's pretty face turned white for a moment, and she was stunned and at a loss.

But the sorcerer still kept kneeling to the Yaksha god, and while worshipping, he spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and said extremely reverently:

"Lord Nashatra, I have sincerely worshiped you for fifty years, and have brought you countless young women for your amusement. Now that I'm in danger, how can you ignore it, Yaksha, and who will worship you day and night after I die?"

He burst into tears, and every time he said a word, he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Speaking of the back.

The three-meter-tall Yaksha stone statue in front of him suddenly let out a roar, and a powerful majesty rushed out from the stone statue. The entire temple was slickered, and the door panels of the broken windows were all swept away by this majesty, and the bamboo forest outside also bowed its head.

"Yaksha God!"

The wizard seemed to see a life-saving straw, and kowtowed again and again.

With the worship of his essence and blood, the stone statue of the Yaksha God gradually changed color, and those closed eyes opened suddenly!

'Boom. ’

A spiritual force that was extremely powerful turned into stormy waves and rushed towards everyone.

In an instant, Chen Feng seemed to be in the dark capital, surrounded by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, as well as the dry bones of a young woman, and the believers who fell to the ground and knelt down.

In front of everyone, there was a majestic Yaksha god who was 100 meters tall and holding a magic weapon.

Among the worshippers who bowed, the sorcerer was among them. It's just that here, he is dressed in white, extremely religious, extremely fanatical.

"W-Is this a dream?...

Behind Chen Feng, there were still two stunned girls. Ye Zhiqiu only felt that his legs were a little weak, and muttered.

"To be precise, this is a different time and space created by the evil power of the Yaksha God. Chen Feng said lightly.

"It seems that this martial artist, he is a devout disciple of the Yaksha God, knows the taste of the Yaksha God, and has been mentioning the Yaksha God to find young girls for him to have fun with. ”

Seeing the corpses around him, all of them were young women, but I was afraid that there were not hundreds or thousands, Chen Feng said meaningfully.

He had just finished speaking.

Hundreds of believers in the distance suddenly stood up, looked over here at the same time, and said in unison:

"Heresy!"

Like ghosts, they floated in the direction of the three people, showing hideous faces, blood-red eyes, and a cold and evil atmosphere.

"Mountains and rivers of the sword!"

Chen Feng pointed at the sword, and slashed out with a sword.

A white sword light pierced through the heavens and the earth, directly cutting through the land, and the sword rainbow roared away like a stormy wave, crushing everything that stood in front of it.

The two girls looked as if thousands of troops were rushing on the plain, with great momentum and sword intent.

The first style of the sword diagram, the sword walks on the mountains and rivers.

If it was used in ordinary times, it would not be so powerful, even if Chen Feng held the Xuanming Sword, he would not be able to achieve this.

But because the imaginary space here is all made by evil forces, and it is more real and condensed than the void created by Kuman Thong.

Here, Chen Feng's strength performance is completely dependent on spiritual power, and if his spiritual power is strong enough, the stronger his strength will be!

After the sword, all the believers turned into ashes. Jian Hong's residual strength even rushed in front of the Yaksha God, rolling up the wind and smoke, almost blowing the Yaksha God down.

"Roar!"

The face of the Yaksha god was vicious, and he let out an earth-shattering roar.

"The evil gods will also provoke me, looking for death!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly, stomped his foot violently, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball, directly breaking through the sound barrier, pulling out a white tail mark in the void, and rushing towards the Yaksha God.

With a lift of his hands, the Yaksha God summoned countless dark substances, which converged in front of the Yaksha God, forming an impenetrable black curtain that directly covered half of the sky.

Inside this dark scene, there are countless ghosts wandering, and from time to time they let out a miserable wail. Staring into the darkness, you can almost see the horrors of hell.

The whole world was covered with fear, and the two girls stood there from beginning to end, held by fear, unable to move even a little finger.

They are just ordinary actors and artists, where have they ever come into contact with such a terrifying thing? Even if they are strong people in the martial arts world, they are afraid that they will pee their pants in fear when they see this scene.

After all, this is only the spiritual world, and what happens is much more pompous than the real world, like a dream, but more real than a dream.

'Bang-'

Chen Feng's speed became faster and faster, his body rubbed the air, and he actually burned flames directly. With the raging golden flames, he rushed directly into the black curtain and was instantly swallowed by the darkness.

The next moment.

A fierce flame tore through the darkness and made the heavens and the earth bright again! This black curtain stretched across the heavens and the earth, and I don't know how long it was tens of thousands of miles, but it was swallowed up by the flames.

In the flames, a figure appeared, hunting in white, unstained with dust, it was Chen Feng.

Without the protection of the shady veil, the Yaksha God looked terrified and took a few steps back.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed it violently at the sky, and he actually grabbed the moon in the sky directly. The moon was in his hand, like a glass ball that could glow, and it was directly smashed towards Chen Feng by him.

'Bang!'

The moon was thrown as a weapon, Chen Feng hugged it with both hands, and he couldn't bear this inertia, and was directly smashed from a high altitude to the ground, and was heavily pressed by the moon deep on the ground.

The entire earth was suddenly smashed into a huge deep pit.

The Yaksha God smiled smugly, but the smile froze suddenly.

Seeing that in the deep pit, Chen Feng held the moon hundreds or thousands of times larger than him with both hands, forcibly carried the moon up, threw it up, and then made up for sleep.

Just like Messi's near-goal volley, the entire moon went against the trend, and smashed into the Yaksha God with a more terrifying momentum than the original.

With a 'boom', the Yaksha God was hit on the head by the moon, and half of his head was cracked. His face was even more painful, and he took a few steps back without advancing.

Chen Feng broke through the sound barrier again and rushed over, smashing it with a punch. A golden fist pierced the Yaksha God's chest, revealing a black void.

The Yaksha God wanted to fight back, waving his hand and swatting Chen Feng away like a fly. But the thumb was actually grabbed by Chen Feng, and Chen Feng flipped it hard in the air, and actually lifted the body of the Yaksha God and threw it directly.

Being thrown like this, the body of the Yaksha God has a somewhat fragmented taste.

He wanted to stand up, but Chen Feng fell from the sky and stepped on it head-on!

"Cracked!"

The true power of his foot almost penetrated the heavens and the earth, and all living beings trembled under his feet.

The Yaksha God just let out a muffled snort, and was stepped through his body by Chen Feng, and was punched through a hole from head to toe.

Immediately after, his body was swept into pieces by the dark aura, and the black qi broke through his body like a long dragon, pouring into the void in all directions.

'Shhhh

In an instant, the illusion shattered, and the three returned to the temple.

And this time, the idol of the Yaksha god in front of them had collapsed with a bang and turned into a pile of broken stones.

The wizard collapsed on the futon, tilting his head, long since he ran out of breath. His divine soul was slashed by Chen Feng's sword, and there was not even dust left.

“... This evil god has a very powerful aura, it is at least an innate cultivation, that is, a human immortal! It's a pity that it is a ghost cultivator, giving up yang qi and life, but it is not a real human immortal!"

Chen Feng's face was solemn.

Through the battle just now, he felt that this stone statue was not the deity of the evil god, but just a wisp of his soul. It is not known how many such stone statues there are on the earth, and how many people worship them, constantly providing power to the evil gods.

If it is to encounter the evil god deity, I am afraid it will not be so simple, with Chen Feng's current cultivation, it is difficult to even get out and protect himself.

Through this fight, Chen Feng felt more and more. The secret of this planet is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface, it is actually in the temple, hiding a bottle of evil gods who have cultivated to the innate level.

So in addition to this, are there more innate powerhouses who are just dormant somewhere, watching from the sidelines?