Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Broken Temple

The reason why the "divine soldier" has the word "god" is because it has its own life, and only the heavenly warriors who have reached the realm of [***] heaven can use their own essence and spirit, mixed with various rare materials, to quench the divine soldiers with "gods".

With a divine weapon in hand, a celestial warrior with a blend of spirit and spirit can release his own strength to the greatest extent. Even, a powerful divine weapon can make a [***] celestial warrior have the strength of a seven-star celestial warrior in a short period of time.

- If he can merge with the spirit of the Divine Soldier of the Seven Star Heavenly Warriors, and has enough Yuan Power to resist the Divine Soldiers.

Holding the dagger in his hand, Yuan Li poured in, and the dagger suddenly brightened with silver light, and the wisps of power fluctuations were released outward from the dagger.

Ji Changkong raised his hand and waved, and the dagger drew a magnificent arc, leaving a string of bright afterimages in the air.

This dagger was taken down by him from the hands of a young man at a huge cost, Bai Qingya never understood why he was not only willing to spend so many high-grade yuan stones, but also took out a piece of black jade yuan crystal, a pot of fire dragon burning, and a few Yunmeng elixirs.

Only Ji Changkong knows that there is a faint life in this dagger, and the owner of the dagger before his death was a gossip celestial!

Bagua Tianshi, placed in any country and any region, is an admirable existence. The reason why these hundred-year-old Tianshi sect lords of the seven major families and six major sects can stand tall is because they have gossip Tianshi!

A divine weapon that was once used by the Bagua Heavenly Warrior, even if the spirit of the divine soldier disappeared, it would be a sky-high price to take it out for auction, not to mention, although the spirit of the divine soldier in this dagger was extremely weak, it did still exist.

Fifty high-grade Yuan Stones, a black jade Yuan Crystal, an altar of fire dragon burning, and a few Yunmeng elixirs, these things were exchanged for the same gossip Tianshi surnamed Divine Soldier who had the existence of the spirit of a divine soldier, and this transaction was even more profitable than robbery!

Holding the dagger in his hand, his soul was condensed, his heart was calm, and his consciousness suddenly sank into the dagger.

In an endless white area, a little ghost fire floated, and the silver and bright long wires were intertwined, forming a cumbersome and complex net, and the wisps of life fluctuated, released from a white spot of fire in the center of the net.

As soon as the spiritual sense entered, the large net interwoven by countless silky silver long threads suddenly moved, and in the center of the large net, a strong soul fluctuation suddenly surged towards Ji Changkong's divine soul.

"Get out!"

His brain hurt, his consciousness instantly retracted, his soul trembled, and he shook his head with a wry smile.

Although the spirit of the divine soldier in the dagger is weak, the spirit of the divine soldier is in the center of the dagger's power point, and his perception is extended, and he has tried many times, but he has been drunk back by the spirit of the divine soldier in the dagger.

The spirit of the dagger is extremely stubborn, and he has not yet advanced to the realm of the Four Elephant Heavens, and he has not yet mastered the method of communicating with this kind of life, and he has never been able to reach a tacit understanding between the spirit of the divine soul and the spirit of the divine soldier in the dagger, and can only exert a small part of the power of the dagger.

He put the small dagger into the mustard seed bag, took out the wrench and put it on his left hand, and saw that the ten black ghost insects in the wrench did not bite through the skin and suck blood, so he took off the wrench and stuffed it back into the mustard seed bag.

Since he suspected that Xiao Shu had leaked his whereabouts, he began to carefully hide all the clues that could reveal his identity, and the wrench was exchanged by him from Xiao Shu, so he naturally couldn't continue to wear it on his hand, but the ten black ghost insects in the wrench, due to the recent sucking of his blood several times, he faintly had a subtle connection with the ten black ghost insects.

In order to keep the ten black ghost insects continue to grow, he can't put the wrench in the mustard seed bag every day, so he will occasionally take it out and wear it for a while to ensure that the black ghost insect does not need to continue sucking blood for the time being, and then put the wrench away again.

It was still the same disgusting ugly face, and after emerging from the dense leaves of a large tree, and after quietly extending his senses to make sure that there was no life in the area he could sense that could threaten him, he fell from the big tree, looked up at the dazzling light in the sky, and continued to walk towards the northwest where the Heavenly Martial Kingdom was located.

...... Just after evening, the sky suddenly changed, lightning and thunder, and after a while, hail the size of an egg fell from the sky.

Walking on the mountain and forest paths, Ji Changkong looked up at the sky and found that the hailstones were coming quickly, and it was extremely painful to hit his body.

The perception extended, and there were strong fluctuations of Yuan Force in the direction of dozens of zhang in front of him, and it seemed that many people were gathered there. He, who had been avoiding the crowd, did not bypass it as usual this time, but quickly moved towards that area.

Bang Bang Bang!

The hail fell rapidly, slamming heavily on his body, he stepped up his pace, and soon found a ruined ancient temple in front of him, and there were obvious fluctuations in the ancient temple.

Exhaled lightly, masked the aura on his body, checked his clothes, and made sure that there was nothing abnormal, and then he walked into the ancient temple as usual.

Whoosh!

Some of the people gathered in the temple threw their eyes over together, and looked at Ji Changkong who came in with a vigilant expression.

The ancient temple is not small, occupying a few acres of land, and the statue of the land god is placed in the center of the temple, and there are several clusters of strangers with different expressions scattered around.

In the corner of the temple on the left, there are two girls who are obviously sisters sitting against the wall, one red and one green two long skirts dragged to the ground, the two girls looked vigilant, the red skirt held a sword, and the green skirt held a silver whip, it seemed that the birthmark on Ji Changkong's face who came in was ugly, and the pretty face with a frown had a disgust that was easy to detect.

In the corner of the temple on the right, a teenage boy, in a gray shirt, with a pair of dark eyes full of innocence, was wandering around. Next to his feet, there was a huge python with a waist thick, the python had two heads, and the four triangular eyes were glowing green, and when the blood-red letter was stretched out, there was a strong smell of blood.

The three blue-clothed celestial priests, who should be from the same celestial priest sect, looked indifferent, sitting in a corner of the temple in a triangular shape, squinting their eyes slightly, as if they were indifferent to the movements in the temple, and looked like they were meditating and cultivating.

Not far from the three blue-clothed celestials, there was a sickly gray-clothed young man, his face was pale, his head was lowered, and he kept covering his mouth and coughing softly, as if he was seriously ill.

In front of the statue of the earth god, there was a corpse, the corpse seemed to have just been burned by fire, and there were sparks on it that had not been extinguished.

As soon as he stepped in, Ji Changkong looked at several people in the temple one by one, and suddenly regretted it in his heart, feeling that he didn't seem to be able to enter the temple. The atmosphere in the temple was strange, no one spoke, everyone lowered their heads and eyes, not knowing what to think.

Didn't speak, Ji Changkong frowned, walked to the left side of the temple, and wanted to find a place to sit down first, the hail was raging outside, and the hail was the size of a fist before he came in, and this time was not a good time to hurry.

Suddenly, the two girls in the left corner of the temple looked at him coldly, and their weapons in their hands were tightly clenched, as if they would strike at any time.

Two Four Elephant Celestials!

Quickly judging the true realm of the two girls, his face changed slightly, and he looked at the two of them a little inexplicably, not knowing where their hostility came from.

Suddenly stopped, clearing a cobweb, and he sat down not far from the two girls.

The two girls in red and green, seeing that he didn't seem to have the intention of making a move, ignored them, there were some doubts in their eyes, and they breathed a sigh of relief, but they still looked at Ji Changkong vigilantly, as if he would suddenly make a move.

Hiss!

The two-headed python coiled at the little boy's feet suddenly moved, meandering in the temple, and slowly swam in the direction of Ji Changkong.

The two-headed python is a fierce beast comparable to the three-eyed dragon python, both heads can breathe poisonous smoke, and the dense white teeth of the forest are extremely sharp, and the movement is agile, which is very difficult to deal with.

There is also a two-headed python in Poison Dragon Pond, but it is not as thick as this one, the two-headed python in Poison Dragon Pond is only five hundred years old, and this one, looking at the size, is afraid that it has a lifespan of seven hundred and eight years.

His face changed slightly, and Ji Changkong, who had just sat down, stood up again, grabbed the mustard seed bag behind the corset, and the small dagger that could not exert his full strength had been tightly held by him.

Not far away, the two girls turned pale, and they also hurriedly stood up, looking at the slowly approaching two-headed python as if they were facing a great enemy, and after a while, the two glared at Ji Changkong hatefully, as if they felt that he had brought the trouble.

The silver light of the small dagger in his hand slowly lit up, and the silver thread overflowed, and the dagger was sharp, giving people a feeling of invincibility.

The little boy frowned, stared at the dagger in his hand for a few seconds, and suddenly covered his mouth and "snorted" and roared.

The two-headed python that was slowly approaching Ji Changkong suddenly stopped moving forward when he heard the sound, shook his two heads, and then coiled down in place, his two heads separated, one staring at Ji Changkong, and the other staring at the two girls on the other side.

The two girls' faces became even more ugly, and they glared at the little boy opposite them hatefully, not daring to sit down, and continued to carefully deal with the two-headed python that might pounce at any time as if they were facing a great enemy.

Ji Changkong, who noticed that the situation was a little strange, looked at a few people in the temple again, and suddenly grinned, ignoring the two-headed python coiled in front of him, he still sat down in place, looking at the broken temple gate with interest.

Stomp!

The sound of heavy footsteps came quickly from outside, and there were several people coming, walking in a hurry, and the target should be this ruined temple.

Several people in the temple looked at the temple gate, and the gray-clothed young man who kept coughing stopped coughing, and finally raised his head, a pair of gray eyes were indifferent and ruthless.

The three celestial priests from the same sect who had always been indifferent to the surrounding situation stood up and immediately stood in a triangle.

The little boy smiled innocently, and three flying blood snakes suddenly came out of the back of his neck, and the flying blood snakes stuck to his neck and shoulders, opening the bloody mist-filled Sensen poisonous mouth, and the snake's eyes looked at the temple mouth coldly.

"It's coming!"

The girl in red let out a low cry, raised the long sword in her hand, and gathered momentum.

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(To be continued)