Gu Yuan's shoulders were heavy, and the weight was constantly superimposing, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back. There were bursts of sly laughter behind his head, swept away from the corner of his eye, and on his shoulder sat a white and chubby child, with blush on his cheeks, wearing a black shroud, with laughter in his mouth, but his face was expressionless, like a puppet without emotion.

There was a crisp sound like popping beans in his legs, Gu Yuan struggled to straighten his gradually bent legs, his shoulders shook, and instead of falling to the ground, the child he shook off hooked his neck. The slender neck immediately sounded the sound of bones breaking, the child giggled, and actually hung on Gu Yuan's neck and swinged, and his eyes became smart, but there was no smile, and the depth made people feel chills down the spine.

"Do you really think I can't do anything about you?" Gu Yuan had an extra vermilion lacquer carriage in his hand, and the moment he came out of the storage bracelet, he was agitated, and the strange-looking child suddenly screamed, and was pulled into the carriage by a transparent hand.

Gu Yuan suddenly felt relaxed, turned his neck, the injury he suffered had healed in the flow of qi and blood, the child couldn't see what kind of monster it was, but since it was a magic manifestation, most of it was the body of a yin soul, how could he be good in front of the soul lamp that specializes in divine souls?

Although the soul lamp can't be urged, but for some ghosts, it has a tendency to take the initiative to attack, when fighting with the traveling ghost in Longkou Pass, the storage bracelet has had many restlessness, at that time Gu Yuan didn't know the reason, and later after the traveling ghost was solved, he thought of the reason, it was because this time he didn't wait for the Chenglu bracelet to shake, he first released the soul puzzle lamp that fused with the carriage.

A cry of disbelief sounded in his ears, and Gu Yuan's eyes traced the past, but what he saw was the darkness that he couldn't see his fingers. Suddenly, a fierce wind struck from the back of his head, and Gu Yuan immediately turned around, grabbed the handlebar, lifted the carriage and slammed it over.

With a loud bang, Gu Yuan flew out nearly ten zhang, and after landing, he couldn't stop sliding backwards, and the rubble on the soles of his feet splashed wildly, plowing out two shocking ravines.

Gu Yuan vaguely felt that his back had hit a pillar, if he remembered correctly, behind the pillar was an unfathomable cliff, and falling down was enough to kill him.

Sure enough, the strong wind hit again, but Gu Yuan still couldn't see clearly what was rushing towards him, but after competing for strength, he also had a general understanding of the strength of the two sides, and this time he would never be as embarrassed as before.

His skin turned red in an instant, and Gu Yuan transported all the power in his body to his hands, grabbed both hands on the handlebars, and then waved towards the howling wind.

Like the sound of a giant mallet hitting a bell resounded in the sky, Gu Yuan took a step back, his back was against the pillar, only to hear the sound of dense cracking stones behind him, the stone pillar collapsed violently, and the gravel jumped on the cliff wall and fell down the clouds.

Gu Yuan's heels were hanging in the air, and his body had a sense of uneasy vanity, as if he was about to fall off the cliff with the gravel. But his toes clung to the ground through the soles of his boots, and his body seemed to have taken root in the ground, and half of his body remained firmly on the ground despite the strong wind.

At this time, Gu Yuan also saw clearly what he was fighting with twice, it was a palm-sized scalper, with horns on its head, and its body exuding a yellow light, but there were a few more cracks, and there were debris falling from the cracks, like a piece of porcelain that had been eroded by time.

"Cow ghost?" Gu Yuan muttered to himself, legend has it that when the chaos first opened, the cow was the first creature to be created.

In the long run, the cow must have resentment, and these hatreds converge and merge to create the existence of the cow ghost. However, they will not be around for long, whether it is the scorching sun, or the moonlight, or even the candle flame, it will be extinguished.

The existence of the cow ghost is often talked about, but few people have seen it, but it is the crescent-shaped spirit valley that adds a bit of mystery to this story.

Gu Yuan's eyes were still a little surprised, he looked down at the carriage, only to see that without him noticing, there were two more pits on the body, which were pierced by the sharp horns on the head of the bull ghost.

Gu Yuan took back the carriage back to the Chenglu bracelet with some pain, he thought that the power of the cow ghost would be very fierce, but when he fought again, he felt that he still underestimated the cow ghost.

However, the bull ghost had already reached the end of the crossbow, Gu Yuan stepped forward, the bone knife slashed at the bull ghost's body, and the cow ghost was instantly broken, and the bull ghost, uncontrolled rotation in the air, fell to the ground and shattered.

The moment the bull ghost was destroyed, the darkness in front of them was dispelled like spring snow melting, Xue Haitao and the others looked at Gu Yuan in disbelief, three of the eight ghost talismans were burned to ashes.

There are five more.

A sinister look appeared on Xue Haitao's face, and he wanted to cast the talisman again, Gu Yuan flashed in front of him, and the bone knife held in his left hand slammed into Xue Haitao's abdomen.

However, the touch Gu Yuan felt was not pierced into the flesh and blood, but into a pile of thin mud, the knife sank, and even half of his arm was engulfed in the mud, and then his whole body was wrapped in mud.

This time, the method seems to be ordinary, but in fact, two talismans are used, [Golden Cicada Shelling], [Mud Flame Wrapped Stone], since it is a mud flame, the mud is there, how can there be less flames?

The next moment, a sky-high flame erupted outside the Shenwu Palace, Gu Yuan felt a temperature that was enough to steam him into the pores, he was wrapped in mud and was not ignited by the flames, but the pain he felt far exceeded being burned by the fire.

He felt that every inch of skin and every piece of flesh and blood in his body was ripe, even if he ran the mountain moving trick, it would be useless, and in the end, the blood in his whole body was boiling, and Gu Yuan felt that he had become a flower chicken.

And as the blood was evaporated, there was not only Gu Yuan's carefully refined essence blood, but also the impurities remaining in the blood, and Gu Yuan, whose consciousness was still clear, suddenly thought of a possibility.

Could he be able to cultivate the mountain-moving technique to the consummation realm at this time?

His cultivation speed was already far faster than ordinary people, but he had been in the last bottleneck for a long time, no matter how he tried to charge at this bottleneck, he always felt that there was still a long way to go, and this big gap was an insurmountable gap.

When Gu Yuan endured the unbearable pain of ordinary people and thought about cultivation, he actually felt that the pain in his body was not so strong, and as the blood evaporated more and more slowly, it slowly returned to calm, and his whole body became numb. Dead cells regain their vitality, scabs fall off, revealing more radiant skin, and the dark red blood that runs through the veins turns crimson.

Moving Mountains.

Dacheng.