Chapter 1060: The Calculation of Jiang Yun Porridge

"Ginger cloud porridge?"

Inside the mountain temple, Xiao Jingyu looked up, looking up at me, "Are you sure?"

"Don't fight if you're not sure?"

I smiled slightly, and then said: "It's okay, this matter has nothing to do with you, you can sit in the mountain temple, and I will take care of the rest. Even if I lose, you will still have the Palace of Longevity behind you. Even if it’s not good, you can save a life, right?”

"I……"

Xiao Jingyu gritted his teeth, hesitant to speak.

I lightly waved my hand to signal him not to say any more, and then I went straight up and flew out from the big hole at the top of the main hall. My body floated forward lightly and landed on the eaves in front of the mountain temple. Dressed in sleeves and a cloak that moves without wind, he just lazily looks at the large group of ghosts in front of him.

...

Too much.

On the ground, ghosts with stern and pale faces continued to let out low-pitched roars, but they seemed to be restraining themselves, for fear that their movements would offend some beings, and in the air, there were also figures lingering around them. Qingguang is a group of ghosts with good cultivation. In the east and south directions, there are three bone chariots. On the chariots are a middle-aged male ghost with a sword in his hand, and an old ghost with a stooped body. , there is also a ghost like a child, their aura is particularly strong, don't think about it, these are the other three ghost kings under Jiang Yunzhou's command besides Peng Xiu.

In the middle, Jiang Yuncong was dressed in a red robe. The moonlight set off her beauty like water, but she still couldn't hide the violence beneath her face. She just stood in the wind gracefully and luxuriously with long sleeves fluttering. It is a group of ghosts with good cultivation, there are bone sword cultivators with long swords, and fierce ghosts with battle axes in their hands, all of them have hideous expressions.

This mountain temple, I don’t know when it was lucky to be surrounded by so many ghosts in the ancient battlefield, so that Song Ling’s last breath in the mountain statue was suppressed to only a little bit of sound like a gnat, It is extremely pitiful.

"Master Lu Xian."

Jiang Yuncongee smiled sweetly, and said: "You stepped into the territory of my crying husband's cliff, so I, Jiang Yuncongee, should go out to greet you. However, I have been busy with work and have been unable to get away. This is not... I just finished my work. I have come to this ruined temple to clean up the dust for the immortal master, I wonder if the immortal master is satisfied with the appetizer just now?"

I couldn't help laughing: "Jiang Yun porridge, you are so determined to fall to the Palace of Longevity, and you are going to be my enemy, right?"

"Yo?"

Jiang Yunconge was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What does Immortal Master Lu say? I, Jiang Yuncongee, a mere wild ghost king, can't climb up to the Hall of Longevity on the high mountain!"

"Stop pretending to be confused."

I raised my eyebrows and said with a smile: "Be careful not to worry about all the tricks, but in the end you will only be a wedding dress. How much benefit can the Palace of Longevity in the Chaos Sea give you, so that you are willing to be the enemy of the whole righteous way?"

"Hey, is Master Lu trying to scare people to death?"

Jiang Yunconge pretended to be weak, shyly put one hand on his hip and said with a smile: "How can a mere ghost like me have the ability to be an enemy of the righteous way? Besides, the Palace of Eternal Life will look up to a mere weeping man like me." ? They are too busy intervening in the disputes of the major dynasties in the north, so how can they have time to deal with this group of ghosts in our ancient battlefield?"

"never mind."

I raised one hand and said with a smile: "Come on, since you must fight, let's start the fight. Let me see how capable you are, Jiang Yunzhou, how dare you step on the mountain god who protects the land and water so blatantly!" Underfoot for so many years."

"Yo~~"

Jiang Yunconge smiled and said, "Looking at Master Lu's tone, is he trying to find a place for that trash mountain god Song Ling?"

"So what?" I raised my eyebrows.

At this moment, there was a wave of heart lake ripples from the statue of the mountain god in the mountain temple. Obviously, Song Ling was already moved by my words.

"very good."

The smile on Jiang Yunconge's face gradually disappeared, replaced by ferocious and angry eyes, and said: "You dared to come directly to destroy the Shilipo Ghost King Palace under my rule without even saying hello, and even beat Peng Xiu to death. Very good, very good, now you want to protect this mountain god who has lost his golden body, you are a foreign monk, do you really think you can save the water and soil here? Immortal Master Lu, since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous. "

"bring it on."

I lifted my hands lightly, and held the double daggers in my hands, wisps of holy energy swirled around me.

"Tsk tsk, eternal life!"

Jiang Yunconge raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant... But, it's just an early stage of immortality. I really think it's impossible to level our entire ancient battlefield? Not to mention that bastard Zhou Li in Soul Crying City, Even if it's me, Jiang Yun Porridge, can your Immortal Master Lu stop it?"

As she spoke, she let out a scream, and behind her a huge ghost figure appeared, rushing over from the sky like a rain of blood.

Indeed, the breath is majestic, this Jiang Yun porridge also has the strength of the early stage of immortality, plus three other ghost kings and a large group of ghosts, this is her chance of winning, right?

"Peng!"

Just when Jiang Yunzhou shattered the eaves of the front hall with his palm, I had already rushed out with a shadow leap, and under the supernatural power, the shadow leap was a distance of nearly 200 yards, and I appeared straight in one... In front of the stooped old ghost king, he was holding several talismans in his forehand, continuously splashing blood on them, intending to form a formation.

"Don't you think it's too late!?"

I suddenly leaned forward, exerted strength with my right leg, and kicked away all the ghost king's hands and a pile of talismans. He was shocked, and hurriedly bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood. What he didn't expect was that an enemy-hunting strike hit his chest, and three "chi chi chi" dagger auras pierced through the ghost king's body, and a blood-colored soul was about to fly up.

"receive!"

I took one with my left hand, and the soul refining furnace glowed with brilliance, and almost directly absorbed the ghost king's soul into it and quickly refined it. Immediately, the purple color of the soul refining furnace became more intense, and the rank of the soul refining furnace increased again, no surprises In other words, the price has also increased, which is not bad. To counteract evil with evil, this soul refining furnace just comes in handy.

"Land from!"

In the wind, Jiang Yunzhou's screaming and roaring sound came, and she fell from the sky like a bunch of bloody arrows.

I smiled faintly, stepped on the void and jumped back like this, another shadow leap, and my body appeared behind the middle-aged man Ghost King who was driving forward in a bone chariot with a sword in his hand.

"scare?"

He turned abruptly and looked up, but it was too late.

A strip of water!

"With a bang, a golden radiance exploded in the air, and instantly solidified into a small world that belongs to me. I didn't even think that in the state of supernatural powers, I would even be able to move a piece of water with such mysterious powers, and five consecutive dagger qi rays volleyed in the air Slashed out, shaking the sky, and immediately the middle-aged ghost king also hummed, his body was torn apart, and his soul was already refined by the soul refining furnace in the next second.

The death of the body and the disappearance of the dao are just a thought.

"Bastard bastard!"

Tens of meters away, the ghost king who looked like a child had a ferocious expression. He drove the bone chariot and suddenly spun in the air. Suddenly, dozens of blood spears on the bone chariot fell down like a bloody waterfall. At the same time, a group of people behind him A ghost in a black robe suddenly opened his arms, and dozens of talismans in his hands were burned instantly, and my body seemed to be restrained, unable to move!

Being sealed, is it another ghost's secret technique?

"Die!"

Jiang Yun porridge also roared from the flanks.

And I didn't even think about it, just flicked it with one hand, and suddenly the picture of the world turned into a peerless picture scroll and came to the world. In the picture scroll, there are beautiful mountains and waters, and there are old men in blue coir raincoats fishing on the river, and there are flocks of birds in the sky. The scene, and my body is wrapped in the map of the world, and I flicked the scroll one by one, and immediately gathered dozens of blood-colored spears in the air, and then shook my hand, and these spears flew to the side The ginger cloud porridge that rushed over.

"Oops!"

The ghost old man who activated the seal looked horrified: "He actually has such a mysterious magic weapon?"

Jiang Yun porridge slapped the flying bloody spear with several palms in a row, and roared ferociously: "Kill him, and all the magic weapons on him will be ours, Lin Bong, you don't need to keep any more means, just kill him!" Get rid of him, and this magic scroll belongs to you!"

"very good!"

The old man laughed. This is a hidden peak powerhouse in the Void Realm. He burst out with ghost power, and threw out dozens of blood-colored talismans in an instant. The ax was just held in the hand of the old man, and it fell into the air with a roar. At the same time, Jiang Yunzhou also made a move, waved his palm calmly, and suddenly a bloody snake bone whip wrapped around my feet. Can't move.

"Die!"

The priest of Crying Cliff surnamed Lin laughed loudly, and the blood-stained battle ax in his hand fell into the air.

"kill him!"

"Meddle in other people's business, don't care what kind of shit fairy master he is, kill him!"

"Damn it, you, a foreign monk, can dictate the affairs of our ancient battlefield?"

"Kill him and share the treasures on him. This kid's family is very rich!"

A group of ghosts roared and laughed.

In the main hall, Xiao Jingyu gritted his teeth, and there was already an extra thin sword in his hand. Even the mountain god Song Ling's mountain god statue that might collapse at any time was trembling, as if he wanted to ignore the last bit of repair. It's the same as coming back to the world.

...

At this moment, my heart was at peace, and I couldn't help laughing. If they were the same as the two of them, the world of the ancient battlefield would not be without a little light. Well, let's not torture them!

Wherever the mind moved, strands of holy white dragon dharma circled around his body. With a sound of "Peng", he broke free from the restraint of Jiang Yunzhou's snake bone whip and the talisman enshrined by Lin's surname. , at the moment of breaking through the double restriction, his body rose rapidly, and a heavy knee fell on the chin of the priest surnamed Lin.

"Slap!"

His entire head was about to come off his neck.