The courtyard of the ancient temple is full of leaves, and the surrounding green looks incompatible, an ugly monk is standing in front of the incense burner in the courtyard, the incense that Yusheng saw before, is from this incense burner.

The ugly monk smiled on his face, did not recite the Buddha's name but performed the Buddha salute, and folded his hands and said: "Shi is mainly lost, the door is over there!"

Yu Sheng looked, and sure enough, he saw a gate on the left-hand side, but he had already explored it before he came down, and there was no door around this temple at all.

"I don't know if this door is the door of life or the door of death?" Yu Sheng said, his palm on his waist.

The ugly monk straightened his waist, Yu Sheng was still strange just now, the wooden staff in the other party's hand was too exaggerated, at this time, seeing his height, he was not so surprised, this monk bent over well, straightened up and was more than two meters tall, plus he was extremely thin, like a hemp pole pestle there, if he was thinner, plus the wooden staff in his hand, I am afraid it would be two wooden sticks.

"Life and death are fate, how can the donor know if he doesn't try?" The ugly monk was condescending, his voice was even more hoarse than before, his mouth was pitch black, and he was still a toothless monk.

"My life is up to me, it's up to me to try or not!" Yu Sheng's hand had already touched the hilt of the sword.

The ugly monk laughed strangely, and his body suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke and dispersed, and at the same time, Yusheng's sword qi cut off the incense burner, scattering dust all over the ground, and when he looked closely, there was still a little beast bone residue in the ashes, and what was contained in this incense burner was actually ashes!

"Hey...... Even mortals dare to speak out without shame? Break into my mountain gate, spoil my incense, and you should be killed!" The hoarse voice of the ugly monk came from all directions, and Yu Sheng pointed at the ground with a wooden sword, and turned around like a cloud and water, but countless black smoke came from all directions, and they were all blocked outside the circle.

"Wind System Exercises...... Quack ......"

The voice was erratic, the ugly monk hit fruitlessly, the black smoke dispersed, and he appeared ten meters away, grabbed a handful of ashes and put it in his mouth, licked his lips with his dark tongue, and looked at Yusheng with interest.

Yu Sheng withdrew the wooden sword, his brows furrowed slightly, this person always gives people a creepy feeling, the other party's method just now is a bit like the ghost of the ghost three, but the feeling is more cold and piercing, especially for people like Yu Sheng, who have a keen sense, they can better understand the dangerous resentment, this person is not a ghost cultivator, but it is more weird than a ghost cultivator.

What made Yu Sheng even more bottomless was that he couldn't test the other party's cultivation, but judging from the performance just now, this person at least had a late stage of foundation building, and it was very likely that he was a Xuanzhao monk.

The two looked at each other, and then shot out in unison, the ugly monk spewed out a puff of gray smoke, which seemed to be the ashes he had just swallowed, and the gray smoke was twisted, sometimes turning into a human form, sometimes distorting into a grimace, drifting back and forth, Yu Sheng slashed out several sword qi in a row, but it had no effect on it.

Seeing this, the ugly monk grabbed a handful of ashes and sprayed them on the two paper figures that had been prepared, and the paper figures instantly seemed to come to life, floating and floating out of two black-armored men!

The black-armored man was all wrapped in black gas, only two pairs of eyes were shining with a terrifying red light, and he held a magic knife on the left and right, and joined the battle group with his head and face.

Yusheng did not fall behind with one enemy and three enemies, but the ugly monk disappeared without a trace again with a smile.

"The evil cultivation method is really weird!" sighed secretly, knowing that ordinary methods could not help the other party, he took advantage of the gap to free his hand and uncover the wine gourd on his waist.

Water potential!

A stream of sake spurted out, passing through the bodies of the three summons without accident, the corners of Yusheng's mouth smiled strangely, his hands rubbed suddenly, and a pinch of fire ignited the sake, and for a time the temple was on fire.

Yu Sheng still did not stop, the mouth of the "wind", the original calm weather, suddenly the wind blowing, blowing the flames more and more intense, the entire temple shrouded in it, everything around was burned clean, the strange thing is that only this ancient temple is not on fire.

The two black-armored men had already turned into paper figures and burned out, and the ashes were blown away by the wind, and the ugly monk appeared again, looking at the huge sea of fire around him with an ugly face, and shouted at Yusheng:

"Good donor! How about trying this again?"

The ugly monk suddenly took out a clay figure from his arms, and spewed out a mouthful of ashes as concocted, the clay figure rose again and again, and his eyes were already five zhang high in the blink of an eye, as if he had reached the limit, and the huge fist was slapped down, and the movements were extremely sensitive, and he was not afraid of the surrounding flames.

Yu Sheng dodged a blow, and found that the ugly monk had disappeared without a trace, and immediately sneered, he had already touched the other party's attack methods, and it seemed that the so-called "external force" was referring to these......

Thinking of this, Yu Sheng's heart was settled, and the wooden sword swung out a huge sword qi, which hit the clay figure but made a metallic collision sound.

"How is this possible?!"

Yu Sheng was inexplicably surprised, just now he was sure enough to be able to cut off the top-level magic weapon with this sword, and this clay figure was unscathed!

"Haha...... You're just like that, your sword can't even cut a clay figure!" The figure of the ugly monk reappeared, looking at Yu Sheng with a sneering face, but the ridicule was ridiculed, and the strange decision in his hand was unambiguous, and he hit the clay man strangely.

The clay man beat his chest and roared, opened his mouth, and all the flames around him were sucked into his mouth, and in an instant, the clay man turned into a fire man, holding a giant sword composed of flames in his hand.

After doing all this, the ugly monk's face turned a lot paler, but it turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

The corners of Yu Sheng's mouth twitched slightly: "Fire!"

As soon as the poor fire man appeared, he was swallowed up by his own violent flames, and a puff of black smoke came out of his body, and the ugly monk staggered out of the air, only to see a wooden sword stuck straight into his chest.

"You're ......!"

The ugly monk looked at Yu Sheng in disbelief, Yu Sheng drew back the wooden sword, and cut off the opponent's head cleanly, without giving the other party room to maneuver.

"No! ...... this?"

I saw the body of the ugly monk turn into black smoke and escape into the temple, leaving a sharp fang in place, Yusheng looked at the temple door, his eyes flickered, and finally took the fangs, walked into the temple gate, but saw a golden hall, directly opposite a fanged Buddha statue, surrounded by a circle of hideous small Buddha statues, each of which was lifelike, a strange feeling that could not be said!

The ugly monk was sitting in front of the Buddha statue, his closed eyes suddenly opened, a pair of miserable white eyes like dead fish eyes, staring at Yusheng motionlessly, laughing always with a sharp sonorous sound, and when he opened his mouth, he showed a mouthful of fangs, but one was missing.

"Donor, aren't you coming in the door?"