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　　 Under the cold moonlight, a part of the black stiff was easily wiped out. Wang Yuan frowned and his eyes looked far between the mountains.

　　 The Land of Nine Yins is already in sight.

　　 The Land of Nine Yins is located where a mountain temple is located.

　　 Mountain Temple.

　　 Under the cold and cold moon, the mountain temple is black, like a monster squatting on the mountainside, opening a gloomy mouth, the woods are whirling, and under the mist, it is very strange.

　　 This mountain temple is still relatively well preserved.

Wang Yuan approached. The two doors were broken, but the walls were quite complete. The central statue was towering, the incense burner smelled of sandalwood, and there were no weeds and cobwebs around. It seems that hunters often stay here. , Hide the rain.

　　 "Where are the zombies?"

　　 Wang Yuan looked strangely around the mountain temple, unexpectedly, there was no zombie here.

　　In the mountain temple, the divine light lingers, the aura and the glow are not exposed.

"Friends come from far away…"

　　"Hung his skin, straining his muscles and bones, and emptied his body?" Wang Yuan took it casually.

　　 seemed to be taken aback. For a moment, a clear voice came out in the mountain temple. "Friends of Daoist joked!"

　　 Among the divine light, a vermilion divine light circulates, and the deity wearing a majestic attire stepped out and smiled Yingying: "It is rare for a guest to come to the gate of the mountains, and it will be brilliant!"

　　 That was a **** with Zhu Fa and blue eyes, and it seemed to be a mountain **** with a different kind of accomplishment.

　　 "It is true that if the mountain is not high, there is a fairy!"

　　 Wang Yuan also had a smile, but his expression was a bit surprised.

　　 The Niutou Mountain at the foot is not tall, but it gave birth to a mountain spirit, a mountain god.

　　 The mountain **** cast his eyes on Wang Yuan, but his brows were slightly furrowed in his smile, and the Taoist in front of him was awe-inspiring, and the shadow of Chuo Chuo seemed to be enveloped in infinite brilliance, which was extremely difficult to provoke.

　　 And there seemed to be a strong force in him to restrain him, so he made a prank now.

　　"Brother Dao praised it!

　　The little **** is just a mountain elves, occasionally worshipped by the mountain people, only hold the gods, not as good as the Dao brother, he is awe-inspiring, so I am afraid that I have already set foot on the Changsheng Avenue, which is really enviable for me! "

　　 At this time, Wang Yuan possessed a magnificent aura, such as the noble celestial lake, supreme and noble, naturally suppressing the mountains and rivers.

　　According to the understanding of the God of Niutoushan, an existence with such an identity should not be the only way to go.

　　 It is even more impossible to have such a way at this age!

As he said, he led Wang Yuan to the mountain temple. The gloomy mountain temples around now became magnificent with the glorious light flowing. There are enchanting women in the murals, and the golden armor gods will jump out. The tea fruit comes in various styles.

　　 "There is nothing good to entertain brothers in the mountains, please forgive me!"

　　 The mountain **** gave up the first place, standing aside with a look, a little apologetic!

　　Wang Yuan didn't seem to have heard the meaning of inquiry in the God's words of the mountain.

　　 "Zun Dao can't use such kindness. This trip to the poor road is only for the evil obstacles in the mountain. The corpses under the mountain are flooded, and the mountain **** is the middle mountain **** in Niutou Mountain. I think I will give the poor road a suitable term!"

　　 The condescending tone did not make the mountain **** anger, but took it for granted. With this identity, if the mountain **** angered him, a single sentence could easily deprive them of their identity as the mountain god.

　　 If you sigh in a low voice, that's weird!

　　 There was a wry smile on his face, and a sigh on the old face of the mountain god.

　　 "Friends, please come with the little god!"

　　 The figure stepped aside, the mountain **** waved his big sleeve, and the divine light in his hand turned, and a purple divine light flickered and rippled from the mountain **** statue.

　　 Behind all the golden armored ghosts and the enchanting woman jumped into the mural again.

　　 I saw a slight tremor in the depths of the mountain temple, the ground cracked in an instant, and a thick and incomparable yin air filled.

　　 "Nine Yin Condensation Land!"

　　 Wang Yuan's eyes showed a slight strange color, but a pure Dao Qi from his body automatically popped out of his body, isolating the evil spirits in his body.

　　 Seeing this, the blue-eyed and vermilion man nodded and sighed.

"Brother Dao’s eyes are like a torch, and it’s here. Those people from the rivers and lakes don’t know the dangers. They have repeatedly reminded the **** to enter this place and release the corpse. It took a lot of hands and feet to suppress the corpse again. It’s a pity. Those people who were bitten in the rivers and lakes were infected with the poison of the corpse demon.

　　 "Fortunately, the people of the four towns can avoid this catastrophe by the help of Daoist Shang. It is indeed an infinite merit!"

　　 was complimenting Wang Yuan, and he was not stingy with words of beauty, but the mountain god's eyes were slightly ashamed!

　　Wang Yuan never set foot on the ground to check, he just looked at the blue-eyed and vermillion-haired mountain **** and asked.

　　 "Honor to the gods, how many years have you practiced before you ascend the avenue of gods!"

　　 "more than three hundred years"

　　Wang Yuan nodded, but a sharp look was already on the bottom of his eyes, and he sneered. "Ashamed, Pang Dao has only practiced for two or three years, but Pang Dao can see at a glance that you are an evil demon, who is arrogant, stealthily changing, pretending to be a god, letting out the corpse, and dare to talk in front of Pang Dao. !"

　　 "Not visible yet!"

　　 At the end, Wang Yuan’s words are already like a thunderbolt, shattering the temple, and the whole body is blooming with purple clouds. The vast purple energy is supreme and noble, and it is even more powerful to evade the divine power and go straight into the void.

In an instant, the face of the mountain **** has changed greatly, and the purple qi escapes impacting the sacred light of his body. The scarlet sacred light quickly disintegrates, and the majestic attire is torn apart and separated, as if the constitution is in the mouth, and a vermilion shining brightly. The gods manifested directly from the body, and a tall vermilion monster appeared on the spot.

　　 The red-haired fox demon.

　　 "A fox demon? It's still male!"

The billowing demon suddenly filled the mountain temple, the wind was raging, and the glorious palace disappeared in a blink of an eye. There was still unspeakable anger in the eyes of this fox demon. The man in front of him was so domineering, but a word of it deprived it of its gods. .

　　'S demon atmosphere skyrocketed, but he sternly said.

　　 "You must not overdo it, your **** is good with tea and wine to welcome you. It's just that you don't appreciate it. You are so rude and domineering. Is this the style of you famous monks?"

The demonic atmosphere seems to have many phantom moonlights appearing. As a fox demon, it is best at transmogation. It is ready to fight hard, but one palm burst through the air, and the vast thunder spirit tears through the many monsters. With a little thunder light bombarding the fox demon's chest instantly, the fox demon flew upside down and hit the mountain god's form. His eyes were resentful, he looked at Wang Yuan unwillingly and killed him instantly.

　　Wang Yuan's figure turned and appeared. Since he was certain, he didn't bother to be long-winded, so he killed him and talked about other things.

　　 The **** air stains the Red Mountain Temple, adding a bit of coldness!

　　 After losing his master, the scarlet light suddenly dimmed on the golden body of the mountain god.

　　 Click click!

　　 There are also cobweb-like cracks faintly growing!

　　 The fox demon indeed invaded the power of the mountain god, but his grievance was too heavy, and Wang Yuan saw the flaw!

　　 **** grudges, that is undoubtedly a monster!

　　 That is the target who was hurt by Wang Yuan's hot hand!

　　 At the same time, on the golden body of the mountain god, the red god's emperor slowly fell, and the scent of incense was very sweet in this dark temple.