Chapter 679: Ancient Temple Sacrifice Spirits

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Behind me, there was a roar from the ancient temple.

The figure of the Eight Dao statues kneeling in front of the ancient temple actually stood up at this time, the body of the Eight Dao statues lingered with a faint fluorescence, the originally empty eyes were all flashing with scarlet light, and the momentum that suddenly bloomed on his body was not inferior to the gray-robed old man with a short sword on his head before.

Of course, if this is all there is, it will not be enough for the crippled fairy to take me out of here as quickly as possible, the most important thing is the vision on the side of the gate of the ancient temple.

At the gate of the ancient temple, there were a lot of huge dark tentacles, which looked a bit like the rhizomes of black lotus, but they were a little different, and I didn't know what it was, anyway, it must be a terrifying guy who was not easy to mess with.

The crippled fairy had just entered the ancient temple, and she didn't know what she had done, but she had provoked such a monster to come out.

After the crippled fairy rushed out of the black mist shrouded land with me, she directly handed over the control of her body to me, and said softly: "This seat has not recovered for the time being, and I can't suppress that bastard, wait for a while to get it out, you leave as soon as possible, don't enter here for a short time, otherwise it will be a little troublesome!" ”

Come back in a while?

Eldest sister, if you want to come, you should come by yourself, my small body can't withstand such a toss!

After saying this, the crippled fairy stopped paying attention to me, as if she were asleep.

The black mist shrouded the edge of the area, and the crazy old man was still waiting, and when he saw me appear, he hurriedly grabbed my arm and asked eagerly, "What happened inside?" The eight people kneeling in front of the ancient temple ......"

"Hurry up, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"

I hastily interrupted the mad old man's words, grabbed his arm with my backhand, and ran wildly towards the way we came.

What else did the crazy old man want to ask, when he saw the black fog rolling behind him, and eight figures rushed out of it and chased after us, the crazy old man's face changed drastically. Immediately without further words, the crazy old man waved his hand, and the speed of our figure increased again, constantly changing directions like spatial teleportation.

"Woo Woo ......"

There was a slight sound of breaking the air behind him, and in the face of those attacks from behind, the crazy old man no longer ignored it as before, and carefully and nervously took me to constantly move and dodge, as if once I was touched by those attacks, it would be doomed.

The eight figures continued to speed up behind us, and although our speed was already fast, the distance between them and us was still shortening.

Just as we were about to get to the thatched hut, something happened to us.

"Bang ......"

The earth around us exploded, and dark tentacles burst out of the ground and slammed towards us.

The mad old man exclaimed: "Ancient temple sacrifice spirit? How could it wake up from the ancient temple......"

Although the crazy old man was shocked, he reacted quickly, the robe on his body shook suddenly, and the Dao Illusory Dao pattern emerged from his body, condensing into a Dao Illusory Fluorescent Sword, transforming into a large sword formation, directly withstanding the bombardment of those dark tentacles on us.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

There was a roar, the crazy old man snorted, and the many illusory swords that lingered and shuttled above our heads instantly turned into nothingness, and some of the illusory swords collapsed and turned into nothingness the moment they touched the black tentacles.

Obviously, this situation will not last long.

In addition, at this time, the eight figures behind us have already chased over, and a big battle is inevitable!

At this moment, the crazy old man suddenly roared, slapped his palm on his heart, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

That large mouthful of blood contained a little bit of starlight, which was directly integrated into those illusory swords, making those illusory swords glorious and prosperous, instantly blending and converging together, condensing into an ancient giant sword the size of a small mountain, slashing at each other.

This sword suddenly caused the wind and clouds in this side of heaven and earth to change color, and the surrounding space distorted and collapsed.

Although it didn't hit those black tentacles and eight figures hard, it was enough to stop them from breathing.

Taking advantage of this time, the injured mad old man grabbed me directly and rushed towards the thatched house.

(End of chapter)