While Yun Yao fell into the underground ruins, the fierce battle in the air continued, and the battle between the temple ghost and the star monarch was inseparable.

"You heavenly soldiers and generals are really despicable, and you actually sneak attacked, fortunately, I have an immortal ghost body, otherwise I really follow your way." The temple ghost wearing ghost armor was not afraid, and the blood-colored ghost knife in his hand was entangled with the snake letter gun, dimming the wind and clouds, and threatening the tiger and leopard. Coupled with the dexterity of the ghost steps, the anvil Xingjun can't take advantage of it at all.

Anvil Xingjun retreated, he fought the enemy for 800 rounds but did not gain any benefit. However, he has now guessed that this ghost is not an ordinary ghost cultivator, but a temple ghost, that is, a ghost that is integrated with the Nuwa Temple below, and if he does not demolish the Nuwa Temple below, he will not be able to destroy the other party.

If it was replaced by another temple, it would be demolished, but it was Nuwa Temple, and Xingjun didn't dare to do it even if he knew how to kill the evil ghosts. Nuwa's careful eyes are already known to the Three Realms.

"Look at my supernatural powers, ghost steps." The sky was full of ghosts, and the skull ghost knife reflected dazzling sunlight falling from all directions, and it was a direct take on the head of the Star Monarch.

The shadow was heavy, the knife swayed, Xingjun changed color, and hurriedly used his supernatural powers: "Xingjun Divine Power, Snake Spear." ”

The spear turned into a live snake, straight and curved, short and long, and a round one, and the snake spear swept the sky and rolled up ghosts.

The ghost step slash and the snake gun collided and constantly shot sparks, and in an instant, the sun flew into the stars, and the sparks were everywhere, but it was still a tie, and there was no winner or loser.

"Not good." The personal soldier of the Anvil Xingjun said: "The mana of Xingjun is only a little higher than that of the temple ghost, and the realm of supernatural powers is exactly the same, which is not conducive to fighting. ”

The realm of mana is about the same, and it depends on whose supernatural powers are more subtle and whose understanding of supernatural powers is more profound. After all, the sword anvil Xingjun is a god, and how can the cultivation of supernatural powers be compared to the loose cultivation of the temple ghost.

Ji She was already furious at this time, and he just wanted to avenge his disciple, but the evil ghost was not harmed by the attack, and even if he shot, it was meaningless. So he asked his soldiers, "Doesn't he have a weakness?" If there is a weakness, I will definitely be able to shoot. ”

The soldier pondered for a moment and muttered, "If I'm not mistaken, the Nuwa Temple below is the weakness of this ghost. Merchants will kill a large number of slaves to lay the foundation when they are building, but they are afraid that this ghost has fused with the bones below and used the temple as its body. So I guess if I want to destroy him, I have to tear down the Nuwa Temple. ”

Ji She's eyes fell on the Nuwa Temple shrouded in black smoke below, and she made up her mind: "If this is the case, it is up to me to destroy this temple and avenge my disciples." ”

"Mountain God, although your archery skills are exquisite, this temple is so huge, I'm afraid you can't destroy it. And this is Nuwa Temple, Xingjun can't fight at this time, but he can't retreat, I'm afraid he is also afraid of Nuwa Shengwei. "The soldiers saw it very clearly, and knew that Ji She didn't have the ability to destroy the Nuwa Temple, and even if he had the ability, he couldn't do it.

Ji She clenched the jade bow, he naturally knew that it was not enough to rely on his four-shot level alone, but if it was the fifth shot, he could do it, and the highest level of the five-shot was the otherworldly.

As for which immortal's temple it was, he hadn't thought about it at all. No one's temple can raise ghosts for the sake of sentient beings, if Ji She has the ability, he will definitely not hesitate.

No, he has the ability, Ji She gritted her teeth, recalling the bits and pieces after knowing her disciple, remembering how much her wife loved Yun Yao as if she were her own, and how grief-stricken she would be if she knew that Yun Yao was dead.

They also had children before, but they died not long after giving birth, and the wife was weak because of the first pregnancy and could not have children, which was the regret of their husband and wife. His child died because he was not blessed, but Yun Yao's death was his own responsibility, and he did not protect his apprentice well.

"If I can't avenge my disciples, I'll be a teacher in vain!" Ji She took out four arrows from the quiver and carried them all on the strings.

The soldiers looked at the secret road, could it be that this person wanted to use the last shot of the five shots of the human race? If it can be used, it will be to do the deeds of the gods with flesh and blood, and achieve the prestige of a true marksman, his name will resound throughout the Three Realms, and his deeds will be praised through the ages.

It's hard to produce a five-shot strange person for thousands of years, is it going to appear now?

Ji She didn't shoot because he didn't feel it.

At this time, the mountain range below had a subsidence, a section of the mountain range completely collapsed, and the place where Yunyao fell collapsed, and the smoke and dust rolled like thousands of horses, and even connected with the clouds in the sky.

"Zhu Nu?!" Thinking that Zhu Nu's bones were gone, Ji She's eyes were about to crack, and after experiencing a landslide, Zhu Nu couldn't even find a corpse, and she couldn't even hold a funeral.

No funeral is the biggest punishment of the Zhou people, and Zhu Nu is now ending up like this, Ji She's eyes are red, her divine will explodes like a ghost, and four arrows come out of the string.

Arrows are like meteors, this is no longer a white arrow, but a completely new realm, at this moment Ji She has truly become a marksman.

The four arrows and four lights hit the four pillars at the four corners of the temple at the same time, not penetrating but shattering, directly breaking the pillars into pieces, and the Nuwa Temple collapsed with a bang.

The temple ghost who was fighting with Xingjun never expected his lair to be ended, so he could only dissipate weakly and desperately: "You will not die well, Nuwa Niangniang will not let you go......" with unwillingness to crush with the temple.

Rumble!

The demon exploded in an instant.

Anvil Xingjun looked at the Nuwa Temple that had been reduced to ruins, and then at the sharpshooter standing in the clouds with red eyes, and he knew that Ji She must have comprehended the highest level in grief and anger.

The mountain range below is still collapsing, and Xingjun wants to at least help the marksman collect the body of his apprentice and hold a funeral: "The heavenly soldiers and generals will listen to my orders and go down to the ground to find the disciples of the mountain gods. ”

"Yes." The clouds fell, and the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals turned over rocks and uprooted trees in the mountains, digging three feet into the ground. The big stone of the house is enough for one heavenly soldier to lift, and on the top of a mountain, several heavenly soldiers and generals can be moved away with the cooperation of several heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, and a carpet search is just to find Yun Yao's corpse or corpse parts in the rubble.

Ji She was also looking for it, in fact, before the landslide, he still had a fluke mentality, thinking that the disciple might hang on which southeast branch, although he was seriously injured, he could still be saved. After the landslide, he was completely desperate, because even if Yun Yao was alive, it was impossible to avoid the sudden landslide and crack, and there must be no bones left.

Ji She only hoped to find his disciple's body and go back to the funeral, and the dust covered his face to hide his sadness.

"Hey, here, found it, she's still alive." Suddenly, an impassioned voice resounded throughout the mountain range, and a heavenly soldier found Yun Yao, who was crawling in the rocks in embarrassment.

Ji She was sent over by Xingjun for the first time, he grabbed the dusty Yun Yao, grabbed her shoulders and checked back and forth, only to find that Yun Yao was unscathed. The man who was almost forty years old almost didn't shed tears, but his eyes were red.

Even the heavenly soldiers and generals were amazed, and Xingjun even said: "If you don't die in a great disaster, it must be the destiny of heaven, your master and apprentice are really amazing." "Master's mastery of the five shots will definitely be famous in the Three Realms, and the disciple will not die after experiencing landslides, and his destiny will return. Xingjun has good respect for them.