"Fellow Daoists, this purple puppet is profound, we can only survive if we work together!" Ma Chuan looked at the purple puppet above the altar, and his face showed a rare look of horror.

"Ma Chuan, where is your usual arrogance, and now when you meet a slightly stronger opponent, you are afraid of becoming like this, and you are really a person who sells fame and reputation, bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard. "Lao Lixin just used the Nine Ghost Fire's trick Heavenly Fire to burn the plain, and unexpectedly killed most of the people in the valley, and now his confidence is inflated, holding a broken pitch-black pu fan in his hand, and laughing.

Wan Long Shan and Lian Xuzi felt that the purple puppet aura was unfathomable, and they trusted Ma Chuan more, so they stayed away from the altar and moved closer to Ma Chuan and Zhang Yuniang.

"Lao Daoyou, my little sister thinks the same way, Qingxi Valley is full of people who are as timid as mice, why don't you and me join forces and subdue this purple puppet?" The girl surnamed Han smiled slightly.

"According to what Fairy Han said, but the purple puppet belongs to me, and those mustard seed bags on its body can be divided into half for you, no comment. Seeing that although the purple puppet had a strong aura, it seemed to be a little delirious in the void, so he didn't take the initiative to make a move, so he took the opportunity to say something to divide the benefits to dispel the vigilance of the girl surnamed Han, but what he wanted in his heart was to break everyone in the valley.

"I have long heard that Lao Daoyou's nine ghost fire is nothing but burning, and with the help of the Yin Soul Fan, the fire borrows the wind, I'm afraid that even the Jindan monk will have to avoid the edge for the time being. The girl surnamed Han escaped together and approached the altar.

In this way, Fairy Han agreed. Hehe, thanks to the love of the ancestor of this hall, this Yin Soul Fan is given, although it can only be used three times, it will exhaust the spirit inside and dissipate, but the remaining two opportunities to use it are enough to protect yourself. A green flame appeared at Laurisin's feet, carrying him to the altar.

"I'll cast a spell to trap it, and you can do it. The girl surnamed Han pinched her hands with both hands, and then waved her sleeve robe, and a black object quickly burst out, and in the blink of an eye, the motionless purple puppet was wrapped into a knot, which turned out to be a water binding technique, but the water rope was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and it was blue-black.

A trace of doubt flashed in Lao Lixin's eyes, but seeing that the purple puppet was trapped, he no longer hesitated, and directly waved one hand, and a green fire dragon rushed towards the purple puppet, ready to incinerate the spirit inside, and he could successfully get this Jindan puppet.

The girl surnamed Han trapped the purple puppet, and Lao Lixin attacked with the Nine Ghost Fire, Ma Chuan understood that this was an opportunity, as long as he quickly reached the vicinity of the distorted space, the three of them were on guard, and Wanlong Mountain exerted the jade talisman with all his might, and there was a chance to open the space and go out.

Although this method is dangerous, it is a rare opportunity to escape.

Ma Chuan was about to discuss with the other three when a light suddenly arrived in front of the stone hall, and at the same time, the voice of a girl surnamed Han sounded: "If the four Daoists want to survive, use your strongest means to attack the three points on the door." ”

Above the altar, a sea of green fire was formed, and the purple golems and Laurising were drowning in it.

On the rough stone door of the stone hall, the girl surnamed Han used a spell to point out the three points of the momentum.

Ma Chuan and the four of them discussed it with their divine thoughts, and felt that they still believed in the girl surnamed Han, after all, the strength of the purple puppet and Lao Lixin was too strong, and now there was no chance to get close to the sky above the altar.

And the girl surnamed Han Xiuwei looks relatively weak, no matter what she says is true or not, Ma Chuan and the four of them can control her, and they are not afraid of her tricks.

Ma Chuan and the four of them quickly made a decision, came to the front of the stone hall, and each cast a spell, cooperating with the girl surnamed Han, to attack the three points on the stone gate.

Under the attack of the five people, the stone gate showed strange fluctuations, and slowly rose upward, like an open mechanism, revealing a two-foot-high gap.

"Fellow Daoists, come in, the purple puppet has a golden pill cultivation, and that Lao Lixin who is looking for death won't last long. The sea of green fire above the altar gradually dissipated, and the girl surnamed Han urged.

Ma Chuan and Zhang Yuniang had close contact with the purple puppet, and now when they heard the girl surnamed Han say it, they believed it seven or eight points, this woman must have an ulterior conspiracy, but it is also better than facing a puppet of Jin Dan cultivation.

Through the sporadic green fire, it was found that Lao Lixin was gone, and the purple puppet was struggling hard, and it was even entangled by the water binding technique released by the girl surnamed Han, but only half of the water rope was left, and the color became blue and black with yellow.

Ma Chuan suddenly felt that the half of the water rope was actually the half of the body of the dragon snake monster in the swamp, but the purple puppet was about to get out of the trap, he didn't have time to think about it, and turned into a ray of light and rushed into the stone hall.

The inside of the stone hall was the same as the outside, very rough, as if it had been formed in a hurry with a spell, but the person who cast the spell should be a powerful person, and even if it was in a hurry, it was not something they could shake in the slightest.

However, the time should be a long time ago, although the spiritual power contained in it is pure, there is not much left, they can't shake it, and the purple puppets that may be cultivated by Jin Dan outside are not necessarily, and they can even break through the hall and enter, and then they will become turtles in the urn.

Ma Chuan and the four of them were helpless, except for staring at the girl surnamed Han, they were looking at the dim interior of the stone hall.

I found that there was nothing that the temple should have, it was just an empty shell, but there was a futon in the middle of the empty stone hall.

The girl surnamed Han walked over directly, and Ma Chuan and the four of them were secretly on guard and did not stop them.

The girl surnamed Han sat cross-legged on the futon, and then began a complicated set of handprints, and after a quarter of an hour, the woman stood up with a pale face, and with a wave of her sleeve robe, she put the futon into the mustard seed bag.

Then he walked in front of Ma Chuan and the four of them, spread out his white and tender palms, and there were five needles of different colors, but the same length and thickness.

"Choose one for each of you. The girl surnamed Han didn't explain too much, because there was already a rumbling sound outside, and the stone door shook, obviously a purple puppet was forcibly breaking the door.

"Fairy Han, what is this?" Ma Chuan didn't go to get it, but still planned to ask clearly.

"Five Elements Devouring Needle, these five needles are, Aoki, Ruijin, Lihuo, Thick Earth, and Soft Water, choose according to the attributes of your respective exercises. The surname Han Shaoben was reluctant to explain, but seeing that Ma Chuan and the four of them were hesitant and didn't trust her very much, they could only explain a few words.

"This is a magic weapon!" Lian Xuzi looked at the five ordinary thin needles, and after thinking for a while, he was shocked.

"What's a fuss, if you want to live, don't talk nonsense, the Jindan puppet outside is obviously a high-level monk, attached to it with a split soul, and the primordial spirit is not weak, my Five Elements Devouring God Needle, even if I can't kill the split soul, I can temporarily fix it, and then we will have a chance to escape." The girl surnamed Han said impatiently.

Ma Chuan no longer hesitated, and chose a translucent soft water needle, which was so heavy that he was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground.

After Ma Chuan and the four of them each chose a thin needle, the girl surnamed Han had the fire needle left in her hand, and the woman took away the fire needle and said, "Quickly drop your essence blood on it and use the method of essence blood to refine."

"Why don't you practice?" Ma Chuan didn't let his guard down and asked.

"It's just you. In the face of Ma Chuan's questioning, the girl surnamed Han was a little annoyed, and with a wave of her hand, a red line escaped, and after going around, she immediately returned to the woman's hands.

Ma Chuan was puzzled, but he couldn't delay any longer, and after thinking about it, he bit his finger and dripped blood on the soft water needle.

But he didn't expect that a small needle would be like a bottomless pit, and he was sucked clean of five or six drops of blood in a row.

"How much essence blood do you want to drop?" Ma Chuan couldn't help but ask, and the other three also looked at the girl surnamed Han.

"How powerful your divine consciousness is, drop as much essence blood as you want, otherwise it will be a waste, even if you release all the blood in your body, these needles will be able to absorb all of them. The girl surnamed Han said coldly, and then walked towards the cracked temple door.

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