Li Daoxuan, who was still a little tired, added the survival points he had just obtained to the qi and blood, and the whole person recovered again, and even the state was much better than before.

"You, don't do it again, I'll let you out now."

The temple ghosts are already afraid.

Li Daoxuan weighed the pig-killing knife in his hand, and there was a kind smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let me out?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"But I've got a crush on you...... What to do? ”

After Li Daoxuan finished speaking, his legs bent slightly, and he exerted his strength violently, jumping directly in place to a height of nearly one zhang, and put his left hand on the top of the beam.

Seeing this, the temple ghost immediately let out a ghostly laugh, but before it could laugh a few words, it found out.

It was originally going to directly cut off the pollution of Li Daoxuan's left hand, but it turned out to be to no avail.

"You ......"

As soon as Li Daoxuan's left hand was forced, the whole person squatted upside down on the beam, and there was no nonsense, he had not used vulgar arts before, but after coming to this high place at this moment, he finally used it...... Oil burning.

The hot oil was sprinkled from a high place, directly onto the entire wall.

In an instant, the entire wall was pitted with hot oil, emitting a foul smell and black smoke.

It was useful, and the effect was great, Li Daoxuan did not hesitate at all, and then two pots of hot oil swayed away.

But in between breaths, the entire wall was scorched to the point that only a thin layer remained.

The walls squirmed, and it seemed that they wanted to recover, but compared to the injuries, they were a drop in the bucket.

There was another sound from the roof as a raindrop fell into the pan.

I don't know which of the two bathers, Fang Jie or Chen Zhanzhong, used the vulgar technique of range attack again.

Li Daoxuan looked up at the roof, and directly stabbed the pig knife into it, and with a stroke, it was a huge gap.

Under a few slashes, a hole was cut out of the roof.

A square piece of flesh fell to the ground, struggling in pain.

Li Daoxuan jumped directly from the beam, held the knife in both hands, and stabbed the pig-killing knife into the wall that had been burned by oil, and cut it down......

……

Under the dim sky, I don't know how much time has passed, and I don't know how long it has passed.

The roof and exterior walls of the Mother River Temple have been pitted by the three of them.

And their common techniques were almost used, and they all lay on the ground exhausted, and they didn't even have the strength to move.

The only good thing is that the temple ghost hasn't resisted for a long, long time.

I don't know if I don't have the strength to resist, or if it's something else.

"You say, the guy surnamed Li shouldn't have died inside, right?" Chen Zhanzhong said weakly.

"No, how could Brother Li die, even if he died, he wouldn't die."

Fang Jie remembered that Chen Zhanzhong wanted to kill him at the beginning, so he didn't have anything good to say.

Chen Zhanzhong retorted: "Qiu Miaozhu, if you hadn't provoked the River Mother in the first place, how could we have suffered this disaster? It's not your fault. ”

Fang Jie was silent.

Just when Chen Zhanzhong thought that he had nothing to say, and wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase after him and say a few more words, he overheard him say:

"The river mother now wants ten pairs of newborns to worship a month, how many of those dead young children have you had in these families?"

"Not a single one! It's all sent out by the lower-class people living in Hand Witch City! ”

"We don't dare to provoke, do we still expect you to provoke? Scold! ”

"In the turbid and troubled times, there is no way to survive anyway, so let's bury them all together......" Fang Jie said and looked up at the gray sky where he couldn't see anything clearly.

Just when Chen Zhanzhong wanted to refute a few words, Zhu Jinglun, who was lying between the two, suddenly said: "There is movement." ”

The two hurriedly shut up and looked ahead.

"Poof—"

A black rusty sharp knife pierced the wall, slashing down vertically, followed by two slashes in succession, directly breaking a "door" in the wall.

The "door" was pushed down, and a tall, bloodied man stood behind the door, he looked at the three people lying on the ground, and walked straight out.

Chen Zhanzhong subconsciously felt a little frightened, and even shrank back.

Li Daoxuan stopped.

Fang Jie swallowed his saliva and asked boldly, "Brother Li, do you ...... Nailed it? ”

Li Daoxuan did not reply.

Because.

Mother River Temple, echo ...... collapsed.

This temple, which has three worship halls and covers a huge area, collapsed in the stunned eyes of the three people.

Their eyes widened vigorously, and in their opinion, even if they tried their best, they could only leave a trace...... was completely solved by the person in front of him?

After the temple ghost decayed and collapsed, the surrounding fog gradually dissipated.

The collapsed temple ghost was also turned into material, Li Daoxuan looked back, and saw that the terrifying temple ghost that was originally huge in size turned into a fist-sized mass of flesh after it collapsed at this moment, constantly squirming, and blood was oozing out all around.

Li Daoxuan glanced at the three of them who came over again, Fang Jie didn't want it.

Zhu Jinglun also shook his head, "It's all Brother Li's efforts, and we can survive thanks to you." ”

Li Daoxuan was not polite, and directly took out the shroud ghost and wrapped the meat ball.

The four people who survived looked at everything around them that gradually became clear, the raging river, and the soft sand under their feet, but the collapsed and dilapidated river mother temple in front of them was still the same.

It's just that on the basis of the original, there are many more traces of burning.

"It's ...... Shake the Shadow River! ”

As if in response to Chen Zhanzhong's words, in the middle of the big river ahead, a loud noise came.

The four of them had just heard about it, and they only felt a tightness in their chests.

Lee Do-hyun's panel then appeared.

[Solve the temple ghost, escape the sub-realm and come to the Shadow River, you captured the true face of the river jellyfish in the chaos, and your survival point +10 (green)] 】

Vaguely, Li Daoxuan saw a figure exactly like the sculpture in the River Mother Temple, with a human body and a worm tail, and her tail was angry and threw a figure away.

Immediately afterward, an old man galloping on the surface of the river stopped suddenly, and he kowtowed heavily, and an ethereal and melodious voice came.

"O gods and witches who walk in the world, ask your humble devotees to seek your refuge and save us."

[The sixth-rate grain eater has no choice but to possess the turbidity of the realm, and he is using the means of praying for blessings in an attempt to seek refuge from the high-level grain eaters, praying for blessings in the ......]

Between heaven and earth, on the Shaking Shadow River, he suddenly opened a scarlet vertical eye and looked straight at the Shaking Shadow River Jellyfish.

[The first-class witch of the ninth-rate blower, the "witch" responded to the prayer of the sixth-rate grain eater "tailor", and he banned the Shadow River Jellyfish...... It seems that there are other ways for the Shadow River Jellyfish, and the ban is only temporary......]

While Li Daoxuan was looking at the words, he found that the original invincible river jellyfish turned into a stone statue and slowly sank into the turbulent Shaking Shadow River.

[You have to look at the traces of the first-class grain eaters in the Ninth Stream World, and your survival point is +20 (Green). 】

"The thing...... That's it, that's the end of it? ”

Chen Zhanzhong muttered.

As the stone statue of the jellyfish fell into the river, the fog gradually dissipated, and the feeling of depression that had always shrouded everyone's hearts gradually receded.

Li Daoxuan first glanced at the two foundations he had obtained from the Mother River Temple in his arms, and then touched the bulging purse with incense ash on his waist, and then looked back at Zhu Jinglun.

The latter was a little strange by his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"You punch me."

Li Daoxuan said expressionlessly.