"This method is absolutely secretive. ”

Afraid that he would not be able to remember the pictures that might contain secrets, he took out a pen and paper and sketched.

A certain white is very confident in his painting skills, after all, he is at the level of a grandmaster.

The little hand is vigorously drawn, and the door frame behind him reveals half of the head of a chicken nest, with a withered white beard and a loose face, it is a half-hung mad Taoist, staring at the slender back in the hall and stopping.

Bai Yujun turned around.

"Something?"

The old way is trembling, laughing is more ugly than crying.

"Up...... Immortals, there are ...... There are many, many evil spirits attacking, tall enough to count......"

Everyone in the courtyard saw the hellish demons coming like a tide, not to mention ordinary mortals, even those few monks who were mixed in the immortal realm were so frightened that their faces were ugly, if it weren't for the inexplicable power oppression that caused serious injuries before, they would have run away.

A certain white was immediately happy when he heard that the evil ghost was coming, okay, the evil ghost dared to wrestle with the divine beast.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Dao Change Divine Beast hiding, how could there be ghosts or anything.

A few quick strokes.

Lao Dao's eyes flickered and then looked at the emptiness of the hall, what about the girl?

The crazy Taoist pouted his ass and looked at the door frame, Bai Yujun had already appeared in the courtyard, and then flickered, standing outside the door through the crowd and facing the black pressure demon running straight away, his expression did not change, and he was slightly bored.

In the distance, dense black-red hell demons crowded and ran, accompanied by rising flames, mixed with many evil things several feet high, trampling countless evil ghosts every time they landed, and countless bloody mouths of saliva were thrown indiscriminately......

From the sight of everyone in the courtyard, the lonely figure outside the temple gate, which is not wide, looks thin......

The picture is raised and looked down, in front of the small ancient temple, tens of thousands of black pressure and chaotic evil spirits are rapidly approaching.

Bai Yujun raised his right hand.

Give a thumbs up and rotate down.

Inhale.

The tall dragon-shaped momentum above his head also inhaled, standing proudly!

Nine days of dragon chanting!

"Roar~!"

Open your mouth and roar fiercely.

The dragon-shaped momentum dragon head stretched forward and tilted its head slightly, opening its hideous dragon mouth and roaring, and the wind and thunder were agitated.

A circle of ripples can be seen with the naked eye spreading rapidly, and the ghosts and evil spirits passed by the dragon chant are annihilated, looking forward from the back of the dense group of evil ghosts, you can see that the running evil ghosts are wiped out in a line, and none of them are spared from turning into ashes and drifting.

The dragon groaned and swept towards the end of the horizon, leaving an empty place.

Bai Yujun pursed her lips and felt bored.

"Heh, a group of professional rookies, you can't even play the piano. ”

disappeared in place in an instant, and returned to the hall to study and ponder, perhaps forgetting that there was still a group of people in the courtyard.

Lying in the corner of the wall, he hummed and felt that the injury was not so painful, thinking that the injury was not serious, but in fact he was lucky enough to see the real dragon.

These refugees are not like those monks who inadvertently offend the dragon, so they can naturally get good luck.

The immortal cultivators who regarded refugees as ants before were silent, knowing in their hearts that they were afraid that they would encounter extremely terrifying beasts today, and that kind of roar could not be made by the human race, and moreover, killing countless evil ghosts with a roar, even if the family master came, it was useless, whoever came knelt.

Inadvertently, a certain white scared these monks into shutting themselves up......

The mad priest pondered what to do next, and suddenly, his eyes became bright.

I was warm, and I saw a shadow on the ground at the same time.

Sunny day?

People looked up in panic and looked at the blue sky and white clouds above their heads, it was really sunny! The gray that had been pressing on their heads for a long time dissipated, and the sun was once again sprinkled all over the earth!

Crying with joy, the refugees have endured too much suffering and finally hope for the sunshine......

Inside the main hall.

Double-check the sketch and image to confirm that there are no errors.

"What the hell is this?"

Like a map and like a mountain, the search memory has no relevant information.

Bai Yujun felt that this picture must be of great use.

No matter when the stone wall was built, there must be a use for leaving a message, you must know that her ability to look at the past and the future is inherited from that person, she must have seen some big events in the future, maybe the time has not yet come, and she will always use it in the future.

Put away the sketch, scratch your head, and simply take the stone wall back to your own world for preservation.

When the stone wall was taken away, the ancient well in the backyard suddenly returned to the ordinary, and the special magnetic field surrounding the ancient temple completely dissipated, and it no longer had shelter.

Put away the paper umbrella and step over the high threshold.

The thin old man and the other monks all took a step back, looking at Bai Yujun with fear in their eyes.

"Senior ......"

They were afraid that the beast would be moody, so they ate it in one bite.

Bai Yujun glanced indifferently, too lazy to pay attention, and only said one word.

"Get out. ”

Concise, capable, and easy to understand.

The thin old man was bleeding from seven holes, and there was a muffled snort in the carriage, which seemed to be as steady as Mount Tai but was seriously injured and paralyzed, and it was useless to feel aggrieved and angry, and they did not dare to resist because of reality, and they didn't want to provoke the beast at all at this moment.

The demon horse's legs were weak and could not float in the air, so the guards simply supported the injuries and lifted the carriage and ran.

Bai Yujun glanced back at the ancient temple, raised his hand and tied his long hair in a ponytail behind his head.

Bend your knees slightly and spark a sonic boom with a forceful run!

The roar of breaking the sky pierced the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it was already in the sky, and after disappearing into the clouds, it still maintained a high-speed flight, piercing the clouds and breaking through the fog.

The ground below was annihilated, and wherever it passed, the ground seemed to be ploughed by an invisible mysterious force......

......

Hellfire rages.

The black-red flames burned all life, and the demons crawled out of the cracks of hell.

But there is a small piece of pure land in the flames.

The monk's clothes are worn and patched, the old and compassionate old Hye-hyun is standing in front of the fiery red crack, the snake demon boy is dutifully in front of the horizontal knife, the little stone is standing next to him through gritted teeth, and on the left and right sides are Qingling and the iron ball carrying the wine worm, and the long-faced king who is tall only wears a horse coat, revealing his exaggerated muscles, and stands behind him with his arms crossed his chest.

The combination of Zhuquan Temple is like a mountain.

The flames are surging, the cracks are densely packed with evil spirits, struggling, wailing, wanting to climb up to the world, Zhuquan Temple is a moat that cannot be crossed in front of you.

Suddenly, the fire of hell burned violently and approached violently!

The snake demon boy took a step forward with his right foot, bent his knee, and stabbed his head into the ground.

"Protection!"

The sword qi erupted and forced the hellfire back.

The long-faced Heavenly King frowned, and the flames were raging in the endless cracks with red and black, and terror was creeping up......

With a bang, a big dried corpse claw climbed up, the claw clung to the ground and forced, followed by the second claw and the demon head that was missing half of the top of the head, no eyes and only a mouth, and the claws propped up the thin body and climbed into the world!

"Oh ~ what a delicious breath of life, whew ~ this is the world ~"

The ugly dry corpse hunched over, not caring about the snake demon boy but looking directly at Lao Hye-hyun.

Grin, make a smile.

"Ji Ji ~ This old monk, we finally met. ”

The corners of Lao Hye-hyun's mouth twitched, and his hands were folded.

"Good, where should the benefactor go back and forth. ”

The thin demon grinned, staggered a few steps forward, and the hellfire around him became more vigorous, constantly compressing the activity space of the Zhuquan Temple.

Open your arms and make a hug gesture.

"Old monk, there are too many hell cracks in the world, you can't stop tomorrow if you block today, take a few more looks, there will never be a human world in the future!

Iron Ball rolled his eyes and muttered that the cow had been blown into the sky, raised his wine glass, and the wine worm spat out a glass of wine.

A glass of liquor in your throat will make you feel refreshed.

"Looks like there's no need to talk about it, let's do it, let this thing know that the world is sinister. ”

Pull out the double knife and pull a beautiful knife flower.

Xiao Shi, who had long been unable to help it, gritted his teeth and roared, inspiring Shi Xin's eyes to glow red.

The tall, muscular, long-faced king twisted his neck, showed his sweaty arms, and clenched his fists.

The green spirit drew his sword, and the turquoise sharp cold blade reflected the infernal flames.

Old Hye-hyun sighed.

"For the common people. ”

When the words fell, the war broke out!

The picture of that moment seems to freeze frame, and the background is blood red.

The snake demon boy is the first to charge with the ring-headed knife in his hand, the small stone beside him does not give up, the iron ball and the green spirit are one left and one right, the long-faced king is the highest, and the arch guard Lao Huixian faces the hellish demons!

On the other side, the emaciated corpse opened its mouth and roared, leading countless evil ghosts to attack!

The two sides were on the verge of colliding.