A moment later, Lin Yuan's expression was pale, and a ray of pale golden thunder blasted into the top of the two people's heads on the ground, killing them.

At the same time, a wisp of merit entered, wrapping the two souls and disappearing out of thin air.

"The three third-layer cultivators of the Upper Xuan Realm who have been able to use magic weapons have died like this!"

At this moment, several other pairs of eyes looked at this scene, still with some heart palpitations.

The division of the strength of cultivators is very straightforward, divided into three realms, the Upper Xuan Realm, the Jade Xuan Realm, and the Tai Xuan Realm.

On the twelfth layer of the Xuan Realm, only after the third layer can you control the magic weapon, and after the seventh layer, you can fly to the sky, and you can achieve the Dao Foundation, the twelve layers of the Great Perfection, and condense a life Yuan Dan.

When he arrived at the Jade Xuan Realm, he was a master in the sect's legal lineage, condensed the Yin God, and was respected as a real person.

However, it was not easy to cultivate to the third level of the upper Xuan, and it required more than ten years of hard work.

The Mai Sect also occupies several earth dragon treasure lands, and can use the yin and evil spirits blown in the crypt to refine the meridians, grind and wash the mana, and so on.

The young man in front of him was simply terrifying, being able to command such a thunder method, could it be a cultivator above the seventh layer?

If this is the case, it will be terrible, and the disciples of many sects and lineages who are superior in their roots are no more than that.

Several eyes were filled with fear.

Sending the two souls into reincarnation casually, Lin Yuan's expression was a little solemn, he had already obtained what he wanted.

Mai Sect, the twelfth layer of the Xuan Realm!

In fact, Lin Yuan didn't know what level he was at!

Because what he cultivates is the path of the turbid gods and demons!

But it should definitely be more than the seventh layer!

With the complete reversal of his foundation, the attainment of innate beings - "Also, the heavenly book in the tomb of the squire must be held in his hands no matter what!"

Lin Yuan secretly thought in his heart.

Having captured three Mai Sect's Left Dao Warlocks, everything about Shilang Village has been cleared.

As he guessed, clues did appear in the mysterious Shilang Tomb, and it was rumored that the destined person of the Heavenly Book was about to appear this time.

The news attracted many cultivators to come and try the opportunity!

Suddenly, Lin Yuan's expression moved.

"Yang Miaozhen, Xianyuan, Liu Ling, a pair of immortal couples?"

This thought flashed out, and something in Lin Yuan's heart suddenly became a line, and a rich sneer flashed in his eyes.

In this way, his real fiancé may really be a stepping stone for the other party!

"Who is the stepping stone of whom, and who knows before the last moment?"

A strange smile flickered in his eyes, and Lin Yuan's gaze fell on the two charred left warlock corpses.

After killing the enemy, the next step is the traditional corpse touching session.

After taking a few steps forward and searching for a while, Lin Yuan only found two ephedra gourds.

This is the corpse refining gourd of the Mai Sect.

The inside is capable of storing some dead things.

Almost every member of the Mai sect will sacrifice and practice, which is a natal treasure.

This corpse refining gourd will also produce all kinds of magical abilities as the cultivator's mana increases!

Lin Yuan glanced beside him, next to the other three dead corpses, there were also three corpse refining gourds!

Five corpse refining gourds, Lin Yuan opened them one by one!

To Lin Yuan's disappointment, most of the disciples didn't have anything good, except for some gold and silver, there were also two magic weapons.

They are the black gold ring of the fifth senior brother, and the black dog nail of the seventh senior brother, all of which are some evil sect magic weapons, stained with blood, and the karma is cautious, Lin Yuan can't look down on this kind of magic weapon that is cultivated by the left way of the side door.

Lin Yuan glanced at a few "coke" corpses on the ground, as well as some of the scattered magic weapons, and simply ran the golden thunder to ward off evil spirits, and after a few golden rays of light, all of them turned into powder.

In an instant, he walked next to the young hunter, looked at the little white fox in the cage, holding the big tail, slightly frightened and helpless, and looked outside the ancient temple again.

At this time, the eyes outside the temple had turned into a worried color, and the faint demonic aura was a little restless.

Looking at the pure white aura on the white fox's body, Lin Yuan smiled slightly, this white fox did not have any bloody aura.

"Let's go!"

Lin Yuan casually slashed open the beast cage, and the little white fox looked at Lin Yuan with a pair of big watery eyes, hesitated for a moment, quietly jumped out of the beast cage, and rushed into the temple in a few steps.

Outside the temple, a flash of white turned into an old man in Confucian clothes with deep sleeves, and a fluffy gray-white tail hung down behind it, and he saluted respectfully towards Lin Yuan, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Fox demon?

If this scene is seen by ordinary people, I am afraid that it will be shocking.

Lin Yuan didn't care, and his eyes finally fell on the father and daughter who were sleeping in the corner.

This father and daughter have a lot of karma on them, and they are obviously not good, but this father and daughter are not sideways, nor are they cultivators, they are probably martial arts masters in the martial arts, and the old man seems to be rickety, and his strength has completely surpassed that of a super-first-class martial arts knight.

The father and daughter probably heard something and hurried over.

Lin Yuan has always been lazy, as long as these people don't provoke him, he won't be angry.

Lin Yuan returned to the fire and sat down cross-legged again, the pretty big girl over there probably felt the contraction of the flames of the fire while sleeping, and subconsciously leaned towards the warm place next to her, almost half of her body lying on Lin Yuan's chest.

Soft in his arms, the dark fragrance floated, Lin Yuan smiled lightly, and immediately took out a piece of clothing to cover the delicate big girl.

As a personal maid in his room, according to convention, the future must be his concubine.

It's just that Lin Yuan can still feel that there is another pair of eyes that envelop the entire Demon Suppression General Temple, but Lin Yuan doesn't care about these eyes.

At this time, in the statue in the center, a golden figure sighed. "I don't know which Dharma lineage disciple it is, it's really powerful!"

Immediately quietly converged the divine light!

......

"Whoever kills my beloved son, it really hurts me!"

At this time, when the eleventh junior brother in the temple was killed by the thunder, in a Taoist temple, a Mai Taoist with a mustache under his chin jumped like thunder.

Pieces of dark black long flags hunted and flew around, and countless unjust souls floated and sank in the black turn, which was extremely terrifying.

A monstrous and strange stone statue around suppressed the power of these unjust ghosts.

The mustachioed Taoist was furious for a while, with a hideous face, regardless of the appearance, sitting cross-legged on the futon, and using a secret method to calculate the cause of his son's death.

The technique of deduction, many Yin God True Beings in the Jade Xuan Realm have participated in enlightenment.

But in an instant, the man was bare-eyed and looked stunned.

He couldn't figure it out, the more he calculated, the more obscure the heavenly machine became, an invisible force was obstructing his calculation, and his heart was overturned, extremely irritable.

"No wonder you dare to kill my son, but the vertical son dares to fight me!"

The obsession in his mind came up, and the Taoist immediately used all his strength to pour out a piece of jade tortoise shell from the gourd, and the tortoise shell was very extraordinary.

A trace of pity flashed in the fierce eyes of the Taoist, and he slammed his chest in a moment, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood to envelop this tortoise shell.

Bang!

Suddenly, the Taoist raised his head, his face changed wildly, and there was a dull loud bang above his head, like a thunderbolt shooting down, the emerald green tortoise shell was torn apart in an instant, and at the same time, thunder surrounded his whole body.

A scorched black aroma with barbecue permeated the air, and the Taoist looked stunned, and instantly spit out a mouthful of blood in his heart, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were full of horror.

A large piece of merit golden light!

He saw a golden light of merit.

His face was waxy, with so much merit power, similar to a left-handed master like him, who had killed countless iniquities, how could he dare to easily provoke such a big trouble.

"Unless......" His expression was silent, a hint of yin owl flashed in the corner of his eyes, and in a moment, his figure flashed, and the black banner behind him rose into the sky, and his figure disappeared into the Taoist temple.