At the tip of an ancient temple in the back temple, a man folded a fan to hide his face, and a pair of demon pupils as green as a strange beast looked down at the bitterness and happiness in front of the giant Buddha. The red silk ribbon of the bun swayed along with the silk hair, which looked elegant.

There is also a giant man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a giant man with black lines jumped up, catching the black coffin that flew back with only one arm, and let out a "hehe" smile.

Kule recovered his mind, clasped his palms on his chest, and said: "It turned out to be a ghost cult and evil person, I don't know what I want to come to the Temple of the Afterlife?"

The man with different pupils standing at the top of the brake is the young master of the Ghost Sect, Ji Wuxian. On that day, in the Cangjie Mountain, the two ghosts of Bing Shame and Domain Fire were about to subdue Ah Ying, but they were rescued by Situ Che, who was killed halfway. Then I didn't know how to get the news, and I chased it to the Temple of the Dead.

Ji Wuxian closed the paper fan, stretched his arms slightly, flew down on the platform in front of the giant Buddha, and slowly walked out two steps. His eyes first fell on Ah Ying, who was drowsy behind Bitter Joy, and after a pause, he turned to Bitter Happiness again, "It seems that the Temple of the Dead is not as elegant and peaceful as the world thinks. The secret fight in the temple is even more fierce than my ghost sect!" At the end, he glanced at Kuroki who had just gotten up.

Bitter Joy laughed dryly, didn't care about Ji Wuji's words, and asked, "If Lao Wei is not mistaken, you are also here for the female benefactor behind me!"

At this time, the tall man with the black coffin in his arm and another man in white who flew out of nowhere flew up to the platform together, and stood beside Ji Wuxian, who were the two ghosts of Ice Shame and Domain Fire!

"Master, have you ever heard the rumor that a hundred years ago, the Wu Delusion Sect poured out of the nest and came to my Hundred Hidden Caves to make trouble, but was wiped out?" Ji Wuxian subconsciously looked at the two ghosts beside him with his spare eyes.

Bitter Joy pondered for a moment, as if he understood something, and a trace of surprise flashed across the withered brown spot, and then he regained his composure. I saw that the tall and strong man with the black coffin in his arm was born with copper arms and iron bones, although he often had a smile on his face, but he secretly hid an amazing evil tyrant aura;

"That's what these two did. The bittersweet old voice said, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

"If the master really wants to protect this woman after the whole body, he still needs to defeat these two ghost predecessors. ”

When Ji Wuxian slowly retreated a few steps, he heard Yu Huo suddenly let out a short laugh of "hehe", "Master, then my brother and two ghosts have to be offended!"

The bitter face does not change color, and after a sentence of "Amitabha Buddha", the golden Buddha light is shown all around. Streams of Kanazawa Sanskrit appeared around his decrepit body, flowing slowly.

Yu Huo didn't take this Qi Vein Buddha Light to heart at all, and ran over with a thousand catties of sarcophagus. I heard the whole ground being trampled by the domain fire and made a rumbling sound, and the momentum was amazing.

When this black coffin reached Kule's body, he quickly made a move, and several golden rays of light gathered in his palm to catch the black coffin close to him.

The angry domain fire refused to give up, and when he landed, his eyes widened, the blood on his face swelled, and the black lines on half of his face were even more terrifying. He only let out a roar, and if it weren't for the profound skill of bitterness, this roar alone would have made his heart tremble!

On the platform, the ground under the body of bitterness and joy held at both ends of the black coffin had already cracked, and there were even more gravel blocks slowly rising under the strong internal force.

Within a radius of several zhang, you can feel the strong internal force of these two masters. The nearly 100 monks in the audience who watched the battle were amazed, and even Kuroki was shocked by the momentum of this giant man and bittersweet spirit.

At that time, the ice golem quickly passed the lightning body and came to Ku Le's side, and a spine-shaped ice sculpture magic weapon appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Bitter Joy strengthened his own strength, resisted the black coffin, and dodged the ice carving magic weapon.

What a master the two ghosts of the Ice Golem and the Domain Fire are, a hundred years ago, they created a myth that everyone knows to the world just by fighting with the Wufu Sect. But now the bitterness of fighting with the two ghosts is also one of the dozens of remaining powerhouses in the late stage of the Ruoling Realm in the world.

At this moment, the black coffin on the platform in front of the Buddha of the towering mountain flies horizontally, there are thousands of Buddha statues, and there is more frost and cold air scattered out, and the fight is inextricable.

Nearly 100 Buddhist disciples below, including Aman, all sweated for bitterness. After all, Kule needs to pay attention to attacks from all directions, not to mention whether Kushang's nearly 100-year-old body can support it.

Above the boundless golden waves, the clouds and smoke flowed slowly, and the Buddha who stood in the world turned his gaze to the ethereal outside as always, allowing the mortals below him to be entangled in hatred.

The woman in blue, who was still firmly bound in front of the Buddha, was only weak and calm, looking at the three people who were fighting fiercely, her face did not show the slightest anxiety and worry.

After nearly 100 rounds, the two ghosts did not change their faces, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, on the other hand, they were obviously not as fierce as before, and the blood on their dry faces gradually lost, and they couldn't stop wheezing.

Just when everyone didn't notice it, I don't know when it started, a figure quietly attached to the wall of the giant Buddha's body nearly a hundred feet high finally slipped down silently!

When he fell to the ground more than fifty feet, no one noticed, and twenty feet no one noticed. At this moment, everyone's eyes followed the bitterness and joy on the stage, and the two ghosts moved rapidly, who would have thought that there would be a person who swooped down, and the target was not who was the restrained Ah Ying in front of the Buddha!

Fifteen zhang ...... Ten Zhang......

He violently urged the qi veins of his whole body to make an eagle bow posture, and then accelerated the speed of his descent, making a claw with one hand, and he was already bound to win the unaware Ah Ying.

When everyone reacted, nearly a hundred eyes converged on the mysterious man's place, and he was no longer within walking distance of Ah Ying!

However, there was a black stick of Xuanmu that seemed to have anticipated his arrival, and it was unfortunate that it swept across, and it was not Heimu who it was.

This mysterious person must also be good at the exercises, knowing that if he is in the second half of the point, he will inevitably be hit by the black rod, so he doesn't think much about it, retracts the tiger's claws, and the whole body is stopped in mid-air, so as to avoid the pain of broken bones.

He quickly retreated for two weeks and clinged to the wall of the giant Buddha again, staring coldly at the Kuroki who had destroyed his plan.

Kuroki withdrew the Xuanmu stick and looked at the unfamiliar face, without the slightest fear: "Who are you?"

Kule also stopped the battle with the ice puppet and the domain fire, and said coldly: "Brother Wanshan is also a big man in the rivers and lakes, and he has been dormant in the Temple of the Dead for so long to attack a weak and powerless woman, it is inevitable that he will lose his identity!"

This mysterious person is none other than the Heavenly Desolate Sect Master, Yu Qianqian's father, Yu Wanshan!

Ji Wuxian also raised his tone with a playful tone: "Senior Yu is really big-hearted, a few days ago, Bei Gu Feng went to Cangfeng to almost trample your sect, and the seniors didn't collect the corpses of the brothers who died in vain on the mountain, how could they still have the heart to come to the Temple of Death?"

Ji Wuxian's words were bitter and mean, and it was difficult for anyone to digest them. He is not afraid of Yu Wanshan, after all, there are two ghosts of ice golem and domain fire by his side, but the strength of these two ghosts is not comparable to ordinary masters. Furthermore, what he said is not true?

The Heavenly Desolation dates back to the Heavenly Desert Desolation three hundred years ago, but it is a first-class giant sect in the Demon Sect. If it weren't for the fragmentation of a Wraith Soul Scroll back then, even the current Broken Cloud Pavilion would be difficult to match in the Temple of the Afterlife.

In the past three hundred years, the Heavenly Desert that was born of division has been thriving in the rivers and lakes with a Wraith Scroll, and the inherited Heavenly Desolation people have been wiped out and suffered from all kinds of disasters, either being provoked by the rising little sect today or their own disciples being assassinated tomorrow.

In the hands of Yu Wanshan, the sect leader who has been passed down to the present, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a mess.

Yu Wanshan is not like the previous two sect leaders, who are willing to be humiliated. Since the day he took over the Heavenly Desolation, he has secretly sworn that he will repeat the power of the Heavenly Desert and the Desolate Land in his lifetime.

Over the years, he has befriended the powerful Tianmo against his will, and he did not hesitate to marry his daughter into Tianmo in exchange for trust, trying to win the divine scroll that split the sect back then, the Wraith Scroll. Who would have thought that in the end, it fell short, and it took the whole wilderness!

At this moment, being teased by Ji Wuxian like this, he didn't have the slightest anger, he only said coldly: "Now, the Demon Sect knows that the Wraith Scroll of the Heavenly Desert has been stolen, but the whereabouts of the Wraith Scroll are not only known to you Ghost Sect!"

Ji Wuxian smiled again: "Could it be that Sect Master Yu wants to use this Wraith Scroll to make a comeback?"

"Yes and what!"

"That Yu Sect Master can join forces with the Ice Golem and Domain Fire to defeat the Bitter Monk!"

The current situation is indeed as Ji Wuxian said. Yu Wanshan didn't say anything more, kicked the stone wall, and shot straight out like an arrow and went away to the bitter joy!

Kule was already a nearly 100-year-old old body, and he had only fought with the two ghosts for nearly 100 rounds, showing that he was a little physically exhausted. But his bark-like wrinkled face was resolute, and his deep eyes revealed something that had never been seen before.