Bing Ning flew up to the broad back of the Demon God statue, hiding his body under one of its giant wings, his eyes like lightning, staring at the greedy demon sitting cross-legged under the high platform, his hands folded, and his eyes closed.

Burning String was lying quietly at the other end of the hall at this time, Bing Ning could see his purple figure from a distance, he no longer knew whether he was unconscious or asleep, in short, unconscious.

Fortunately, Bingning knew that the fox was safe now. Thousands of resentful spirits surrounded the greedy demons, attacking the old monk together, the greedy demons could not resist, they had already meditated, and the thin lilac golden bell jar around him protected him from the attacks of the resentful spirits, and those resentful spirits lost their heads, and then they all attacked the direction of the ice condensation.

Realizing that they had become their new target, Bing Ning hurriedly flew through the air around the edge of the swastika magic web to avoid the wraiths, and finally found that there was a space on the back of the demon god eagle that those wraiths would never reach.

All people in the dust, birth, old age, sickness and death, only the soul is immortal, and at the end of a lifetime, there will be a soul leaving the body, and being reincarnated in the next life, life after life, and reincarnation will be endless. However, within the Six Realms, there are some souls who are "resentful spirits" because of the three poisons of greed, hatred, and ignorance, fear, evil, and fear.

In fact, resentful spirits are originally yin soul things and have no attributes, but these ghost creatures have become attributes of their own after tens of millions of years of cultivation and evolution, condensing the essence of the five elements of heaven and earth. Fortunately, the 10,000 fire array spirits have been removed, and although these ice array and water array spirits are also afraid, they will not be so afraid that they can't move.

I can't count how many points of light, blue, white, like bursts of light smoke, drifting, they conjure up countless faces, or male or female, old or young, beautiful or ugly, Bing Ning somehow, it seems that she actually saw Liang Zhaosheng and Liang Tian's faces in it, she felt that she must be crazy, and then she couldn't stop shaking her head, and slapped her face twice, and looked up again, and those points of light were scattered and floating.

A faint blue light broke away from the group, tentatively floating towards the ghost-faced man on the back of the demon god, it flew to Bing Ning's side, very close, very close, Bing Ning only felt her heart beat, and then her heart seemed to stop, she held her breath, her eyes drifted with the blue beam.

The blue light flickered and flickered, as if it was condensing around the ice, one on the left, one on the right, one on the front, one on the back, and one on the top of the head......

Although Bing Ning was very nervous, she still retained enough sense, and the greedy demon was below, she would not be stupid enough to take out the cold moon to fight the enemy, nor would she be stupid enough to wait for this sluggish wraith to react before fighting back.

She quietly mobilized the spiritual power of her body, gathered on the spiral top of the demon pestle, and when the blue light lit up in the direction of her head again, the demon pestle poked at the beam accurately, and the "sizzle" sound sounded for a moment, and the lone resentful spirit was quickly extinguished.

Unexpectedly, the other resentful spirits in the temple, as if they had telepathy due to the death of their companions, suddenly woke up from sleepwalking, and gathered together towards the Demon God Stone Sculpture!

As soon as he thought of the upcoming scene, thousands of resentful spirits swarmed up and surrounded him, Bing Ning's scalp was numb, and cold sweat broke out.

The gradually approaching points of resentful spirits in front of Bing Ning's eyes seemed to condense into grimaces, they opened their teeth and claws in the air, kept moving, and the resentful spirits in the sky flew and cried in the whistling sound, and the blue and white light shone brightly, and the resentment was like weaving.

Bing Ning walked out from under the demon god's stone wings, stood on the back of the stone carving, and clutched the demon pestle. She gritted her teeth, a bit of determination flashed in her eyes, and she was secretly determined to fight to the death.

But just when the thousands of blue and white points of light were about to approach the statue of the demon god, at that moment, a pair of red giant wings slowly unfolded under the feet of the triangular demon god, and Bing Ning didn't see exactly where the pair of red wings came from, but felt that it was probably stretched out from the feet of the demon god.

The pair of red wings stretched out bigger and bigger, and finally completely covered the statue of the demon god, and it fanned gently, and the red light gradually turned into flames, and burned brightly.

Bing Ning felt the heat steaming in front of her, and through the gap in the burning fire wings in front of her, she saw that the resentful spirits no longer moved forward, but retreated in the opposite direction in unison.

"Thank you, Brother Demon God!"

Overjoyed, Bing Ning whispered to the stone sculpture, "However, the shape of your pair of fire wings...... It's like two bird wings. Tsk, I don't know who carved your pair of stone wings for you, they are strangely made, they don't look like your real wings at all. ”

Bing Ning speculated self-righteously, and thanked the "Triangle Demon God" from the bottom of his heart for his great help.

But it was said that those resentful spirits gave up attacking the ice condensation after the fire wings, and began to circle around the golden bell jar of the greedy again, but the light purple enchantment around the greedy demon easily turned them away, and the old monk continued to meditate with an expressionless face, and Bing Ning looked at him, and he didn't know what he was brewing.

Through the scorching firelight, Bing Ning raised her eyes to look at the scorching strings at the other end of the hall, and her heart became anxious again, she wanted to go to the scorching strings to see how he was doing now, but she was afraid that she would attract the resentful spirits and hurt the scorching strings.

After a while, Bing Ning's worst fear still happened, and after losing their second target, those resentful spirits finally extended their claws to the unconscious fox.

They abandoned the fire wings and the golden bell jar, and floated towards the purple-clothed young man at the other end.

Seeing this scene, Bing Ning did not hesitate at all, she immediately put on a red cloak, passed through the fire wings, and flew towards the scorching strings.

The Demon Slaying Pestle flew and swung in the space above the scorching strings, and the resentful spirits were scattered one by one, but the more they gathered, Bing Ning felt that he would soon be unable to parry.

"You guys, what kind of heroes are you to bully an injured person?

......

"A group of ghosts, bullying the few, bullying the weak, and embarrassed to pretend to be warriors in the world!"

......

She screamed and struck, no matter how much she cursed, these resentful spirits were brainless beasts.

At the critical moment, Bing Ning patted her head and found that she was really a fool, Xu was in a hurry, she forgot the easiest way.

Bing Ning struggled to get the soft fox to the high platform behind the fire wings, slowly lowered him to the ground next to the demon god, and then climbed close to the fire wings to check the situation in the temple.

The thousands of resentful spirits in the Demon God Temple still filled the main hall, and the ghosts cried and roared, but it didn't take long for them to find that there were no targets to attack at all, and their voices gradually became quieter.

Eventually, the hall fell completely silent, and the blue and white dots of light floated silently, moving slower and slower, and finally seemed to be condensed in the air.

There was silence again.

"Bang"!

The golden bell jar of the greedy demon suddenly burst, and the sound resounded through the hall like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

At the same moment, the flaming flaming wings that protected the ice condensation and the scorching strings disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

The sharp change at this moment made Bing Ning stand up suddenly, she opened her mouth, and was speechless in a daze.

The surrounding blue and white light spots suddenly went out!

Under the high platform, the dark purple light around the greedy demon was surrounded, he closed his eyes and stood upright, one hand was erected on his chest, and the other hand was quickly playing with the rosary, and the swastika spell swept the entire hall like a bamboo, and the terrible ghost cry sounded again, but Bing Ning couldn't see their existence at all.

The flying magic stone jumped into the air again, spinning bigger and bigger, like a strange black hole, frantically devouring bursts of black gas that came out of nowhere.

In the end, everything was calm, except for the faint purple light that was still emanating from Guang Greed's body, there was no light in the entire Demon God Temple.

Guang Greed trembled his thin hands, raised them high above his head, and caught the falling magic stone.

He held the magic stone tightly to his chest, his thin face was as decayed as a dead man, and the next moment, the old monk fell to the ground with a bang, and the magic stone rolled out of his withered hand and rolled all the way to the bottom of the high platform.

Bing Ning took a deep breath, she floated down the high platform, picked up the magic stone, in the darkness, she groped to find the direction of the fire before, and rekindled the flame, through the firelight, she saw that the swastika magic net around her had disappeared, and her heart was excited.

However, she flew around the Triangle Demon Temple for a long time, surrounded by walls, but how could she have any way out?

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