At night.

A faint shadow stared coldly at the space in front of him.

But it didn't find the existence of the little unicorn, as if the little unicorn didn't exist in heaven and earth. It was puzzled for a while, and then ignored the little unicorn.

Although the little unicorn is a holy beast, it seems that the soul is even more delicious.

However, the soul of the sacred beast is not easy to devour.

Even though it's just a small holy beast.

It can even be said that the little unicorn has not yet become a real unicorn.

And the little unicorn, no matter how small, is still a unicorn.

The shadow walked down the temple.

Although the temple burst out with dazzling white light when it entered the academy, the temple was always a holy temple, and it did not mean that the saint was present in person, and it did not have much impact on the second taboo.

Moreover, the taboo of the present is not the taboo of the past.

It's stronger than ever.

The shadow walked down the temple and continued to devour souls.

At this time, the speed of its devouring was not fast, as if it was slowly tasting, and it seemed to be a provocation to the Holy Dao, a provocation to the white-clothed monarch.

It knew that the white-clothed monarch was in the lower reaches of the Lingshui River.

But it still did.

Or choose Bocheng and the Academy, or even the Void Holy Mansion to start.

If there was no white-clothed monarch, it would not be afraid of anyone in the world, but white-clothed monarch was born. It hid for nearly two months, and did not dare to show up, so that the whole world did not know about its existence, let alone feel the fear it brings.

It gave it a sigh of relief.

This makes it very uncomfortable.

Even if a white-clothed gentleman is born, what can he do?

I can still make the world afraid, let the world fear, let the world live in fear, and I can't live without death......

At this time, it walked up to a student, and when it was about to devour the student's soul, the soul suddenly covered with a layer of white light.

The white light exuded a faint aura of holy power, making it impossible for the shadow to speak.

It had to withdraw from the student's body.

Although it was a little confused, it didn't think much about it and moved on to the next student. When it dived into the body of the child, and was about to devour the soul, the soul was covered with another layer of white light.

The holy power emitted by the white light made it hateful.

Although swallowing white light will not cause death, it will have a certain effect on it.

At this point, it withdrew again, coldly looking around, and then walked towards a student, and abruptly withdrew as it infiltrated the body of the student.

It saw the sky above the temple, and the chubby little unicorn ran out again, and spat at it.

Not saliva, to be exact.

It's white light.

The white light of the Holy Power is hidden.

The shadow was furious when he saw it, and his figure appeared above the temple in a flash, causing the little unicorn to retract into the temple space with a "sigh".

Rumble!

The shadow slapped down.

The space was suddenly shattered, and the surroundings turned into chaos, but unfortunately there was still no body of a little unicorn.

It seems that the little unicorn is not in this world.

Under the slap of the shadow, not only the space was shattered, but even the temple was destroyed.

At the moment when the temple was destroyed, a terrifying power suddenly burst out, and bursts of holy sounds like Huang Zhong Dalu came out, as if a saint was scolding.

This made the shadow's body shake slightly.

However, it was not long before he recovered.

The temple had just been destroyed, and the terrifying power that burst out in an instant was enough to kill a great sage in an instant.

However, shadows are "taboo".

The temple was terrifying enough to make the second taboo shake a little.

At this time, the shadow waved a few more times, causing the entire space to collapse layer by layer, and even the Burial Mountain Academy shook.

However, the little unicorn was still not found.

At this time, the little Qilin appeared in another holy temple, and he shrank his head and looked around with palpitations, and was relieved to see that it was not the Burial Mountain Academy.

Oh!

But soon, the little Qilin became furious, glared at the fierce little eyes, and waved his little hooves, and walked back to the temple space again, to the temple space of the Burial Mountain Academy.

As soon as it appeared, it spat at the shadow again.

At this point, it spits directly on the shadow, making the shadow disgusted and angry.

Whew—

A strange roar spread from heaven and earth.

In an instant, the souls of the creatures within a radius of a hundred miles trembled, and countless creatures whose minds had not yet been enlightened knelt on the ground in fear and trembled.

And a mouthful of white light on the shadow's body was instantly dispelled by a strange force.

At this time, the shadow appeared in the sky above the temple, and the little unicorn ran away after spitting out his saliva, without the slightest hesitation, making the shadow a step slower.

The shadow was furious, and he stubbornly stood in front of the temple space.

It waited silently for the little unicorn to reappear.

But the little unicorn seemed to know, but it didn't appear again for a long time, which made the shadow and others a little impatient. Moreover, the shadow can't stay in Bocheng for too long, so as not to be discovered by the white-clothed king.

But the little unicorn made it very unhappy.

Therefore, it would rather not devour the soul than swallow the soul of the little unicorn.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of breaths have passed.

This has been a long time for the shadow, and when it saw that the little unicorn did not appear again, it became even more gloomy.

It did not defend any longer, but swept away towards the Lord of Great Rites.

Accurately devour the soul of the great sage.

However, when it was ten feet away from the Great Celebrant Lord, the little unicorn's head poked out and spat on it again.

This mouthful of saliva seems to be a bit big, not only the shadow is pasted, but even the teachings of the Great Rite Lord, An Xiu, Donglou and so on are also pasted.

Even below them, the literati in the Void Holy Mansion were confused.

The second taboo was originally intended to taste the soul of Daxian slowly, but it was polluted by the saliva of the damn little unicorn, making it lose control in an instant.

The power of terror broke through the heavens and the earth in an instant.

In the lower reaches of the Lingshui River, about two hundred miles away, Feng Qingyan held a black pottery flower pot to arrange something. But at this moment, he felt an incomparably strong and strange aura, as if it was so strong that it broke through the heavens and the earth, causing him to suddenly sweep towards the northwest.

He incarnated as a Dapeng, and his figure was instantaneous.

College!

Feng Qingyan's face changed greatly.

He didn't expect that the mountain ghost who had been carefully hiding would dare to kill in Bocheng at this time, wasn't it afraid of being suppressed by the bronze coffin?

After a few breaths, Bocheng appeared in his sight.

At this time, he saw that everyone was unable to move, and his heart was a little shocked, as if he didn't expect that the mountain ghost still had such terrifying power.

He knew that mountain ghosts fed on souls, but he didn't know that mountain ghosts could fix souls.

At this time, the mountain ghost that was out of control and let his breath break through the heavens and the earth suddenly realized that it was not good, and it glared at the temple space fiercely, and fled without the slightest hesitation.

"Look, flower pots. ”

Feng Qingyan saw that the mountain ghost wanted to escape, so he suddenly threw out the black pottery flower pot in his hand and pointed to the sky above the mountain ghost's head.

After the black pottery pot was thrown out, it was gone.

It's not that the night is too dark to see, but that it completely disappears from heaven and earth.

At this time, although Feng Qingyan's voice was not loud, the mountain ghost who was about to flee heard it, and immediately subconsciously raised his head to look at the night sky.

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