Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Broken Temple in the Mountains, an Evil God

Han Mo followed the she-wolf back to her home in Greedy Wolf Peak, and when the young wolf saw him, he immediately rolled over. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ. Picking up the young wolf, the she-wolf whined, ran out and led the way.

The place where the she-wolf is looking for a home is far away, fifty or sixty miles away from the greedy wolf peak. In order not to frighten others, they all walked in the forest. When he arrived at the place, Han Mo was already covered in dirt.

"Where?"

Han Mo looked around and didn't see any good places to settle down, so he asked the she-wolf. The she-wolf howled and continued on. After more than ten minutes of shuttling through the forest, he stopped.

Looking up, there was a ruined temple in front of him, overgrown with weeds in front of the temple, and two stone statues fell to the ground, missing arms and legs. The ruined temple is surrounded by deep and dense forests, and it is indeed a place to live.

The she-wolf glanced back at him and stamped towards the ruined temple. Han Mo followed it with a few wolf cubs in his arms, standing at the entrance of the 'gate' of the broken temple, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by the statue on the shrine. Strange appearance 'fat' head and big ears, six hands, pointed ears, but red 'colored' eyes, as if bleeding.

When he walked in, a gust of wind suddenly arose, and he couldn't open his eyes.

It's a little weird......

Han Mo whispered, "Did you get windy last time?" ”

The she-wolf responded to him, and Han Mo nodded, "This is indeed a good place, the surrounding forests are deep and dense, and your children will have a life circle when they grow up, but this ruined temple is a bit weird, you have to be careful." ”

The she-wolf bit his 'trousers' tube, as if to ask what was wrong. Han Mo couldn't say it, he always felt that it was 'gloomy' here, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

"Let's not talk about it yet, let's go in and have a look."

Entered the broken temple, walked around, the roof of the broken temple was broken in a few places, and other places were fine, enough to shelter from the wind and rain. Han Mo found some hay and laid a nest for the wolf cub in a corner.

As soon as the wolf cub was put in, the she-wolf suddenly howled. Han Mo stood up and sniffed, startled, the smell of blood was so heavy. The she-wolf leaped in front of the idol, baring her teeth and snarling at the idol.

Han Mo walked to its side, looked up, and saw that the idol was actually crying, still blood and tears!

Blood and tears stained the entire statue red, and it instantly became terrifying. Blood flowed down from the shrine and soon took over most of the ruined temple. Han Mo's face was solemn, staring at the statue.

"Where is the demon pretending to be a god here, and he has the ability to come out for me."

Han Mo calmed his face and shouted angrily, but there was no response, but the blood was surging and gradually flooded his ankles. The bloody aura 'excited' the ferocity of the she-wolf, and its eyes crawled with red silk, which was extremely fierce.

Han Mo looked at it and said, "You go and protect your child, and I'll deal with it here." ”

"Whew......"

The she-wolf was unwilling, and Han Mo snorted, "Go quickly." ”

The she-wolf hesitated and reluctantly walked over to the young wolf. Han Mo took a deep breath and walked around the ruined temple, the blood and water under his feet were rattling, the sound was very good, but the scene was terrifying.

The blood light was pervasive, and the entire ruined temple was dyed with a layer of blood red. The eyes of the idol are like two faucets, and the blood trickles and flows without stopping.

Bang.

Han Mo 'touched' Faso and 'pumped' it, and the idol shook, but it didn't fall.

Swish......

Suddenly, a red 'colored' shadow flickered in front of his eyes, Han Mo put down his raised left foot, 'touched' out a spirit rune, and threw out the seal chanting spell, the spirit rune rotated, and the golden light overflowed.

"Haha......"

With a cruel smile, a red 'colored' face immediately appeared in front of him. Han Mo was startled, pinched his fingers and hit it, but his arm was caught, and his left hand was also trapped.

Bang!

This monster has six hands, and it took four to grab Han Mo's hands, but there were still two left, and the two hands clenched their fists and hit Han Mo, Han Mo snorted, and his right hand struggled to change the seal.

"Five Thunder Earthquake Heavenly Formula, Thunder God Finger!"

Taking a step forward and taking another punch, the silver light flashed with the sword finger in his right hand, and it suddenly landed on the monster's shoulder. With a snort, green smoke came out, and the monster screamed in pain, let go of Han Mo's hands, and disappeared.

Han Mo shook the numb arms of his two arms, the monster was very powerful, pinching his arms so that the blood was not smooth, and he was faintly purple. The red 'color' shadow flashed back and forth, combined with the blood of the broken temple, which made people's hearts tremble.

Han Mo felt a little that this monster was this evil god in the mountains!

If it is still an evil god who has been canonized by the upper realm, ordinary Dao techniques will not be able to be used, and they can only use Maoshan to lose their learning.

"The Three Realms of Transmission, Ten Thousand Demon Fist. Kill the demon and destroy the trace, return to the death and ascend to the immortal, the divine soldier will be as urgent as the law, edict! Han Mo recited the incantation loudly, and with a finger, a fierce aura suddenly appeared and swept out.

The blood was swept into the air and poured down, revealing the monster's form. Han Mo immediately 'draws' the jujube wood sword, bullied his body, and stabbed towards the monster's abdomen.

The monster screamed, and its six arms suddenly lengthened.

Bang.

After swinging down, Han Mo hurriedly swung the jujube wood sword to resist, however, two fists were invincible to four hands, not to mention that this monster was six hands, and his whole body didn't know how many hits he had been beaten. Han Mo glared at the monster viciously, "It's still addicted, isn't it?" ”

"Little Taoist, you robbed my temple and dared to do it to me?"

"Who robbed you of the temple?"

"You ......," Han Mo sneered, "Do you think that your statue is placed on the shrine and this temple is yours?" If you think so, I'll smash your statue. ”

"You dare!"

The monster was furious, "I am the evil god of Linshan ......"

"Evil God, do you think I'm afraid?" Han Mo and the monster looked at each other, and no one let anyone. Actually, he was very worried, but he didn't expect that this thing was really an evil god, and his cultivation was also very high.

"Look for death!"

He shouted angrily, and his six hands 'twitched' together, Han Mo waved and bit his fingertips, wiped the jujube wood sword, and played a sword move to block the hand of the evil god.

"Thor Finger!"

Han Mo found the right opportunity, and the sword finger in his left hand burst out, poking at one of the evil god's arms, and the silver 'colored' arc immediately wound up, and the evil god screamed, and his whole body was as black as electricity.

"Taishang Fu Demon Four Immortal Monarchs, Nine Shadow Zhao God and Five Ghost Emperors, go!"

With a flick of his arm, the jujube wood sword flashed with red light, and it burst away. The evil god was startled, and his figure suddenly disappeared. A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Mo's mouth, and he jumped onto the shrine in a few steps, casting the Five Thunder Shaking Heavenly Technique, and his palm landed on the statue.

The statue immediately cracked, and 'shot' the debut blue light. The evil god did not appear, and Han Mo continued to exert pressure. The statue could not hold on under the force of the rage, and six arms broke and smashed into the shrine.

"You destroy my idol, I fight with you."

"Roll ......"

The evil wind behind him was gusting, Han Mo saw the opportunity, punched out, hit the bull's-eye, and the evil god flew out upside down, hit the pillar, and fell into the blood water. Han Mo jumped off the shrine, rode on the evil god, and punched it, and the evil god protected his head with six hands, which was impermeable.

Seeing this, Han Mo said: "I see how you can protect your head." ”

"What do you want to do?"

The evil god was fooled, 'exposed' his eyes, and saw Han Mo holding a jujube wood sword, scolding shamelessly, and hurriedly covering it tightly, but it was too late. The jujube sword passed between his arms and landed in his eyes.

"Stop, stop...... I throw in the towel. ”

Seeing that he couldn't block the jujube wood sword, the evil god hurriedly shouted. Han Mo withdrew some strength, "You really admit defeat?" ”

"Yes, I throw in the towel. I didn't expect that my Lin Shan evil god was actually defeated in the hands of a 'hairy' boy, and my face was lost. The evil god said very unpleasantly, and Han Mo laughed and stood up.

The evil god got up from under Han Mo's crotch and glared at him, "Boy, you're amazing!" ”