The emperor had just decided to visit the immortals in the south, and he would set off directly early tomorrow morning and go straight to Yanding's mansion.

In the gloomy and cold valley cave, the Yin Yang Dao people sitting on the demonic white lotus looked at the wooden statue demon sitting on the right side together.

The Yin Yang Daoist spoke: "Fujimu Gong, the blood demon has been attached to the Great Zhou Emperor according to the plan, and he will be able to reach the Immortal Temple tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and swear a high oath." ”

"It's time for you to make a move. ”

The wooden statue let out a dry, high-pitched laugh.

"Since the Yin and Yang Venerable God values this seat so much, then this seat will go!"

The entire valley ground rolled layer by layer, as if some behemoth was surging and turning underground.

The shadow of terror broke free from the darkness and left the valley.

In the mountains north of Yanding Mansion, there was a change.

There are big demons coming from the north late at night, although there is no demon qi, but the movement of the huge body of the demon all the way has already set off stormy waves.

It was a monster miles away, entangled in thousands of black vines.

All the way it was like the Black Sea pouring down, and the black shadows between the mountains stretched from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, constantly squirming forward.

Countless vines writhed and rolled, like an overwhelming black snake coming from afar.

Passing through the mountains and mountains, there are countless birds and beasts along the way.

At the heart of this vine is a humanoid wooden statue.

All the vines stretched out from under the body of Fujiki Gong, controlled by it, and continued to devour the beasts in the mountains along the way.

It no longer has the feeling of the statue of the god on the stage before, and has become a complete demon.

After coming down from the northern mountains, Fujiki Gong's movements were much smaller, and he carefully walked through the wilderness through the darkness, approaching the direction of the immortal temple.

On top of another barren mountain in the distance of Dengxian Temple, traces were quietly revealed.

The wooden statue is arched out by thousands of vines, standing on the top of the mountain, looking towards the Dengxian Temple.

"This is the Ascending Immortal Temple?"

At night, the lonely mountain rises.

It's a small hill that doesn't even have a name.

The Taoist temple on the mountain is not a famous temple, and there was no incense before.

But because of the name of the Empty Dust Daojun, it is no longer ordinary.

The Son of Heaven and hundreds of officials, big demons, trolls, and Daomen masters came to this inconspicuous Taoist temple one after another.

The Son of Heaven seeks immortality, and the officials seek wealth and wealth.

The demons are dancing, the Daomen is troubled, and the world is all because of this.

Fujiki Gong concentrated, and the vines dived into the ground, sensing all the movements around him through the vines and the earth, and finally settled down after a while.

"If it's not in the mountains, it should be in the city. ”

"Very good! Very good!"

Heavy black vines spiraled from under the feet of the wooden statue demon and headed towards the Ascending Immortal Temple.

The vines that covered the entire ground pushed Fujimu Gong forward, as if guarding the emperor, and finally pushed the wooden idol to the top of the Ascending Immortal Temple.

The vines spread from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and then covered the surrounding area for miles, wriggling constantly.

Fujiki Gong looked at the mountain gate of Dengxian Temple, and the three seal characters that were no longer clear because of age, wind and sun.

"This is a view of immortals. ”

"Maybe it won't take a few days, and we'll have to change the name to the Immortal Temple. ”

Once this group of demons devouring immortals succeeds, they will at least be able to obtain the corpse of immortals to extend their lives, and even obtain the art of becoming immortals.

And the demons all over the world will be shocked by the swear of killing the Kunlun Ancestral Court and killing the true immortals of the world, not to mention the fortunate descendants of Xuanzhu Huode Zhenjun, the demons of the five countries will come to descend one after another, and they are the masters of this world.

Several big old demons have ambushed a few hands in the light and secret, virtual and real, just waiting for the last moment.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Fujiki Gong's face showed a wicked smile, and the wood grain and growth rings on his face and neck squirmed layer by layer.

Raising his hand, the layers of vines drilled into the ground and disappeared into the ground.

The vines merged with the earth, and Fujiki Gong was dragged under the earth and went deeper.

The vines disappear and the ground smooths.

The roots are constantly growing, taking root here, connecting with the earth.

At the bottom of the vines, layer after layer, the wooden idol closed its eyes and fell silent.

It's as if it's actually a plant underground.

It hides under the earth, and with the help of the power of the earth and plant regeneration, as long as the other party can't find his body, he will be invincible.

And once the other party falls into its game, thousands of vines will pour out, sealing the sky and the earth, and there is nowhere to escape.

It's just that when Fujiki Gong closed his eyes and turned into an underground wooden statue, he didn't see it.

On top of his own body, a green dragon mark appeared on the back of his neck covered with dense wood grain.

In the sky, a small hand in the clouds pushed away the clouds, revealing his true face.

A boy hovered on top of the Qinglong Sword, sitting under the moon in the wind, looking at the ground with cold eyes.

From beginning to end, the green dragon boy was watching the arrival and lurking of Fujiki Gong, and the other party quietly didn't know.

The wind blows the clouds, and the mist goes away.

The shadows on the clouds also dissipated without a trace.

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In the small courtyard pavilion.

Yun Jun had just returned, and was asking for credit in front of the empty dust, and it had recently found that as long as it had a little more credit, it would not be restrained.

Secretly go out to play and watch plays, and Daxian will also turn a blind eye.

"Ahh

"Knock knock! knock knock!"

"You're back again!"

Yun Jun floated in front of the pavilion, turned around a few times, and then floated to the sky.

The donkey general laughed beside Kong Chenzi, looking at the vast amount of blood drawn from the jade gourd on his neck, it was the first time he had seen a demon with such terrifying blood.

How long did this have to live?

"Quack, quack, quack, good blood demon, how many pills do you have to refine here?"

The donkey general's cunning eyes rolled, and he looked like a loyal dog-legged man at the feet of the great immortal.

"Master, if the little donkey does alchemy, he will exert so much strength. ”

"Can you divide the donkey a little bit, and taste it?"

"Hey, hey, taste?"

Ning Xin looked at the empty dust of the chess game, turned his head, glanced at the donkey general, and said a sentence about the real situation that the donkey general has not yet revealed.

"Isn't there a Kunlun Shending in alchemy? What does it have to do with you?"

"????" The donkey general's eyes widened, and he suddenly discovered the problem.

After Yun Jun can soar through the clouds and mist, it seems that there will be nothing to do with alchemy in the future?

It faintly saw the cold bench beckoning to it.

The donkey general shuddered, and it suddenly found that it had fallen from the position of the first protector god to the last position before it knew it.

Yun Demon and Qinglong and two later traitors and thieves, one with thick eyebrows and big eyes was actually full of bad water, and the other recently relied on Suliu to pat the horse, and even climbed on the head of the donkey general.

"I can't bear it!" the donkey general's nose suddenly spewed white gas, and the ears of the two donkeys were erected at the same time.

A keen sense of crisis and smell makes it feel like it needs to change this situation.

"I must think of a way to let the Great Immortal know the role of the Donkey General, and let the Great Immortal know that the Donkey General is the most loyal protector of the Lord under the Master!"

"To let the Cloud Demon and Qinglong, the two later traitors, know that as long as my donkey general is in one day, it is impossible for them to want to ascend to the throne. ”

However, the donkey general immediately discovered that he had no special role other than being able to breathe fire.

This made the donkey general a little distressed.

No one knew the sorrow and distress of the donkey general, but at this time, the green dragon boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes happened to return.

"Master, it's done!" the green dragon boy stood in front of the pavilion.

Kongchenzi was still sitting in the pavilion, looking at the chess game.

After listening to the report of the Qinglong Boy, the Taoist picked up one again and knocked it on the chessboard.

When a son falls, the outcome has been decided, and life and death have been divided.

It's all a foregone conclusion.

Kongchenzi suddenly remembered the words of the old Taoist priest, and at this moment, he felt more and more contemptuous in this sentence at that time.

"A bunch of ghosts!"

Standing up and waving his sleeves, the Qinglong Sword turned into a ray of light and fell into his sleeve.

The empty dust walked away.