This time the matter is really big, because of the perennial worship, Xu Miaozhu is through the secret method of refining, the statue in the Longjun Temple, has been inducted with the dragon in the river, usually, Xu Miaozhu is through this statue to contact the dragon in the river, and now the statue is broken, the first thing to sense is the dragon.

This is a naked slap in the face, Xu Miaozhu doesn't want to ask Jiaolong for benefits now, it's better to think about how to calm Long Jun's anger first, he can do some small actions behind Long Jun's back and receive some benefits, that's because Long Jun doesn't know and doesn't care, but now it's different, the statue representing Long Jun's face on the ground has been broken, this time Long Jun is really going to make a big fuss.

"How dare you?" Xu Miaozhu was in his sixties, wearing a Shinto robe and a long white beard, and at first glance he was still a little imposing, but then he saw more of his anger.

He muttered a chanting incantation in his mouth, and a long snake-like breath surrounded him, and a dark and viscous unidentified substance was formed out of thin air, shooting directly towards the landing, accompanied by a foul smell in the air.

The people who came to worship were already frightened by the previous incident, and fled in all directions, and the stench washed away, and some of the people who had not yet fled immediately rolled their eyes, lost their will, fell to the ground, and foamed at the mouth.

As the black viscous substance flew towards Lu Li, a shadow tentacle rose from the ground and blocked the thing, and the shadow was hit by the thing, emitting thick white smoke, and the stench in the air became stronger and stronger.

Silently retracting the shadow, Lu Li sensed it, and just that mass of things corroded about a basketball-sized shadow, and these shadows still needed to live in the shadows for a long time to recover.

Xu Miaozhu continued to chant the chanting incantation regardless of it, and a large mass of black snake liquid was also born in the snake-like energy around him, filling the snake-like energy and turning into a pitch-black long snake turning creature.

As soon as the thing appeared, it let out an angry roar, and a majesty different from the tiger's majesty appeared on its body, Xu Miaozhu's eyes rolled white, and countless snake-like shadows appeared on it, and he opened his mouth and said in a strange tone: "Damn mortal, just destroy my idol, what should you be guilty of?"

Before the dragon came out of the river, he took the first step with the help of Xu Miaozhu, conjured up a clone, and put up a shelf to question Lu Li, although it was a question, but he didn't give Lu Li a chance to answer, the pitch-black snake-shaped doppelganger, fit and rushed towards Lu Li.

Lu Li's steps were continuous, holding an umbrella in one hand, and a black spear appeared in the other, stabbing forward and flicking, knocking the flying dragon clone to the side, the dragon clone hit a pillar, corroded most of the pillar away, turned around and pounced on Lu Li.

Lu Li looked at the spear in his hand, the spear head had been corroded, and he simply entered the shadow magic power, condensed a spear head again, and launched it directly, stabbing at the flying dragon clone, fixing it on a pillar, and instantly erupting countless thorns.

Those thorns were corroded and emitted a thick white smoke in the next moment, and the dragon clone flew out of the thorn white smoke, and its body shrunk in a large circle, which could have been regarded as a snake, but now it can only be said to be a loach.

Glancing at the dragon clone, Lu Li smiled, and when it was tied up by thorns, he had already come to Xu Miaozhu's side, Xu Miaozhu said in a strange tone: "Ignorant mortal, are you ready to bear my wrath?"

didn't talk nonsense with him, Lu Li's hand wrapped in shadow magic directly hit Xu Miaozhu's neck, and the aura of fear rushed down Lu Li's hand, Xu Miaozhu's eyes closed, and he fainted directly, and the black dragon clone also roared angrily, turning into countless white smoke and disappearing.

Seeing the white smoke in the room, Lu Li frowned, he had been closing his pores and stopping breathing, these white smoke looked problematic at first glance, in Lu Li's body, the shadow magic formed a fixed structure, and an emotion that could not be felt in his mind was input into it.

A pair of pitch-black bats like shadows appeared behind Lu Li, and then the bats flapped, the wind swept, and all the white smoke in the Longjun Temple was discharged, blowing far away, disappearing into the air, and Lu Li firmly believed at this moment that the wind he fanned had the ability to dispel the white smoke.

So those people who were lying on the ground foaming at the mouth, wisps of white smoke also came out of their bodies, and when the white smoke was removed, Lu Li withdrew the bat's wings behind him, and the shadow magic surging in his body disrupted the structure and returned to the beating magic heart.

The people who had been removed from the white smoke in their bodies woke up after a while, and when they saw Lu Li, who was standing in front of the broken statue and holding Xu Miaozhu who had fainted in one hand, these people let out a frightened cry and hurriedly ran out of the temple.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Lu Li walked out of the Longjun Temple, threw Xu Miaozhu aside, and several shadow spears appeared in his hands, and flew out, either hitting the pillars of the temple or the walls of the temple, and then countless shadow thorns erupted, and the place where they hit was broken, and with Lu Li's mind, all those shadow thorns turned into black smoke and drifted away, and the collapse of the structure directly caused the entire Longjun Temple to collapse and turn into a pile of ruins.

Then Lu Li turned around, and saw a rope around him, coming from a distance, behind the rope were more than 20 men and women, those were Xu Miaozhu's family, and Lu Li saw the collapsed Longjun Temple around, and Lu Li was lying dizzy not far away, and laughed.

When Xu Miaozhu woke up, he saw the gloomy sky in the distance, the fierce river wind blowing on him, and there was a terrible scream for help in his ears, and the crying for mercy, these voices were very familiar to him, and this familiarity had two meanings.

One is that this type of sound is often seen in his annual sacrifices, when the boys and girls are thrown into the river, it is this kind of scream, and it is this kind of cry for their families that he has listened to for decades, and even gives him a sense of pleasure in dominating the lives of others.

The second is that he often hears the voice of this voice, and now this female voice who is desperately begging for mercy is one of his favorite daughters, well, favored in all senses, this voice is now desperately crying and begging for mercy, the kind of tears and snot that are all down.

Xu Miaozhu hurriedly turned his head, and saw that the so-called tiger hero was holding his daughter in one hand, shook it twice, and threw it directly into the panting river in front of him.

"Eh, wake up, don't you like sacrifices very much, do you want to give it back to you this time?" Lu Li's smiling voice came into Xu Miaozhu's voice.

Xu Miaozhu was cold, and he was stunned to see a pig dragon appear in the river, gnawing his sons, daughters, grandchildren, and grandchildren, and he shouted tremblingly to the surroundings: "You devils, stop for me......"

It's just that Zhou's hand shook, and another person was thrown down, he turned to look at Xu Miaozhu, and then continued to grab a son of Xu Miaozhu, Lu Li said with a smile on the side: "You are old, sacrifice this kind of thing, don't come in person, we will do it ourselves, your family is here, the sacrifice is guaranteed to be enough, just treat it as the people here to pay you back." ”