As soon as the door of the temple opened, a terrifying demonic aura suddenly burst out, but there was no last time the demonic aura surged. Du Jun looked inside, and the deep and dark temple exuded a strange aura!

This breath surged, like an evil creature that was chosen to devour people in the temple! [..com]

In this breath, Du Jun's face changed, his face was a little solemn. This was just the first gate of the temple! Just standing in front of the door, he exuded a breath that changed the color of a powerful power in the late stage of Dongxu!

He sacrificed the rosary and held it in his hand, and walked into the temple. As soon as he entered the temple, his body immediately increased, as if he had suddenly entered the sticky water. There was a strange aura in his ears that made his face pale, and his blood rushed!

This is a vast void like nothingness, but it is not nothingness. The black confusion is turbulent, the world is boundless, and the ground is covered with large green stones below. There is no ceiling above, and there is a stirring demonic energy on both sides!

Du Jun thought for a moment and left a trace of breath in front of the door, so that he would not be lost in it. He sacrificed the temple and escaped into the void. The years here are no traces, and the sun and the moon are not aware of the rotation!

I don’t know how long I have been flying, how many thousands of miles. In front of it, it seems like there is a huge outline in the fog!

Du Jun escaped and walked a hundred miles apart. Ten miles away from this outline, looking at it, the shadow was a huge altar!

The altar is about a hundred feet in a radius, and it is not as full of traces of time. It seems that strange symbols are drawn with demonic red blood. In the center, a high platform about one foot thick stands!

Two hands are placed on the platform!

It is shriveled, fleshless, and exudes a terrifying and sensational demonic aura!

Both hands were facing the sky, making a support, but the hands were empty, and the objects in them had been taken away by someone at some point!

Du Jun pondered for a moment and was about to go forward, but suddenly his eyes condensed. A graceful shadow swept forward, landing on the altar, white clothes floating!

The woman came to the high platform and stared at it in a daze. At this moment, it was like an eternal age, as if the woman had stood here since the ages, standing on the altar, in front of the high platform!

Suddenly, the woman suddenly turned around and her dark eyes looked straight at Du Jun!

Du Jun was shocked and looked at the woman's gaze. His face was filled with eyes, and his mind was rumbling, pale!

The two looked at each other like this, as if they were tens of millions of years ago!

A layer of demonic energy was stirred up on the woman's face. Through the demonic energy, people could only vaguely see the face. However, even so, the man recognized the woman at first glance!

Tufty fragrance!

That contradictory woman!

But at the moment, the woman looked at Du Jun so strangely. A little, a cold smile appeared on her strange face. She smiled in a fascinating way, with a fascinating charming charm!

Du Jun raised his head, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly opened his eyes, with no expression on his face. He lifted up his big knife and walked towards the woman. The divine wood under his feet thundered into the void, and hit Yuxiang hard!

Yu Xiang smiled strangely, and the demonic energy in front of him swayed, and suddenly a figure came, about a meter, bloody. The figure flashed, reached out to meet the divine wood, and a roar, which actually shook the divine wood!

The divine wood has the power to cover the sky. Du Jun more than once suspected that the burnt divine wood was not a Taoist treasure, but a large pillar taken from some building!

So, even though this figure was held in his hand, his great force still rushed forward a hundred feet with the shadow!

Du Jun snorted coldly, and he felt an extremely terrifying strange aura on the shadow. But with a rust knife in his hand, what was he afraid of? A man is like a god, a sword is like a demon, one step is a hundred feet, and a few steps stands on the divine wood. He doesn't even look at it. With a swing of his arm, the big sword is so powerful that it slashes at the shadow in front of the divine wood!

The blood-red shadow seemed to be very afraid of the rust knife in Du Jun's hand. It screamed strangely and flew a hundred feet away. It flashed and came behind Du Jun and roared!

Du Jun showed a hint of sneer, and without turning around, he sacrificed a big flag. The big flag entered the sky and turned into a thousand feet with a loud bang. The fantasy figure stepped out and looked at Du Jun. Boom pointed at the bloody figure!

The blood-colored figure cried out with a sound, and the illusory figure was beaten by two fingers, one finger retreated a hundred feet, and another finger, and the body was already smashed a thousand feet away. The strange aura around it was stirred up and a little disintegrated!

At this moment, the figure was fixed in place, and the shape could be seen. There was no trace of blood and flesh on the bloody skeleton. The bloody skeleton looked extremely burly, and there were a horn on the skull!

This skeleton is the evil ancestor who was trapped here in the past!

The skeleton raised a pair of eyes that looked like blood and fire, but Du Jun disappeared. However, at this moment, he suddenly shouted and turned around suddenly. Du Jun had appeared behind him at some point and slashed with a knife!

The skeleton was caught off guard and could not dodge. He could only raise his hands and block it, slashing the long sword on his arm. The sound of shattering the left arm in front of him turned into powder, and the blood collapsing and spreading in the air!

The long sword slashed on his right arm, and his strength was slightly reduced, but it also smashed the skeleton to a thousand feet!

The skeleton thrust into the altar with a loud bang, as if it was not aware of the pain, and a whistling sound turned into a blood light and rumbling. The only remaining arm was like a dragon claw, exuding a bit of a creeping and demonic aura, and grabbed Du Jun's face!

Du Jun snorted coldly, and was about to meet him, his expression suddenly changed. He moved a hundred feet away. Before he could turn around, the rosary Buddha in his hand was so grand that he appeared on Mount Sumeru and crashed into the place where he was originally in his position!

With a loud bang, Mount Sumeru hit something, and in an instant, the ghostly spirit stirred up the world!

"Ancestor of the Ghost Clan!" Du Jun's eyes narrowed. Before he could take back Mount Sumeru, the evil demon ancestor had already roared, and the strange aura on the bone claws he poked out was surging wildly, as if he was about to tear his soul apart!

In a blink of an eye, the bone claws were approaching him. Du Jun had no time to be him, so he quickly retreated and slapped his handprints, but with a loud bang, the blood was surging, as if a king was descending in this world!

The blood of the lightning flashed and a handprint of about twelve feet condensed, and it slapped on the skeleton with a loud bang. Looking from a distance, the skeleton rushed towards him, as if it was hitting the handprint itself!

The power of the hand seal is hard to describe, as if it can smash the world with one palm. When slapped on the skeleton, it was like a giant hand slapped on a fly. With a roar, it crushed the evil ancestor under his palm!

A strange aura burst out from the broken body of the demon ancestor and threw it into Yu Xiang's hands on the altar. The woman kept smiling strangely, silently, just looking at Du Jun, as if she was looking at the seductive food.

At this time, a ghost energy roared around Mount Sumi and roared. It approached Du Jun a hundred feet and condensed, and a skeleton of the ghost energy of the skeleton appeared. It was dead black and exuded an astonishing death energy. There was no life in this death energy!

Du Jun was surprised that all the auras in the world contained some kind of vitality. If it weren't for this, how could it be condensed in the world? The ghost aura emitted by the ancestors of the ghost clan did not have a trace of vitality, but only the desperate dead aura!

The ancestor of the ghost clan opened his mouth and expanded endlessly. In the blink of an eye, he was ten feet tall, swallowing the sky and the earth, as if he wanted to swallow Du Jun into his stomach in one mouthful!

Du Jun took a step to meet him, sacrificed yin and yang, condensed the supreme Taoist energy, and moved it ten times in succession. After ten times, an inexplicable aura that was as surging as the sea seemed to come from the darkness, rushing towards the ancestors of the ghost clan!

The breath was like a tide, hitting the body of the ghost clan ancestor like a huge storm, like a strong wind blowing the sand dunes, almost trying to erase the body of the ghost clan ancestor from this world!

The ancestor of the ghost clan went up against the wind, and one of his arms suddenly disappeared out of thin air and was wiped out by the breath of yin and yang. However, the next moment, a tide of ghost aura burst out from all over his body, extremely powerful, with a strange aura as vast as the sea!

This breath actually resisted the breath of yin and yang, and preserved the ancestors of the ghost clan!

"Can't it be erased?" Du Jun's eyes flashed, and he understood that the biggest crisis at this moment was not the ancestors of the ghost clan and the ancestors of the evil demons, but the fragrance standing on the altar and the strange aura that was as surging as the sea!

The mist of this breath may not be able to absorb it in an instant even if it is a rust knife!

He took a step to meet him, and the sword smashed the sword. The rust knife raised a demonic energy and hit the ghost clan ancestors for a few bangs, just like a mountain smashing someone. The swords and swords hit the ghost clan ancestors, forcing them to step back step by step!

But even so, the body of the ancestor of the ghost clan did not collapse at all. Every time there was a crack on it, the ghost energy would surge and restore its body!

"Broken it to me!" Du Jun roared and reached out to grab the mountain. It was like a giant god hugging the mountain, and it hit the ancestor of the ghost clan. The mountain was heavy and the supreme and strong aura of the Buddha Sect flashed on it was the nemesis of the evil spirits in the world!

The ancestor of the ghost clan retreated thousands of feet, staring at the mountain in Du Jun's arms in horror, almost escaping!

Du Jun stood at the foot of the mountain, raised his hands high, holding Mount Sumeru, a size of ten feet tall. His arm shook and threw the mountain towards the ancestor of the ghost clan! The mountain flashed into the air and disappeared. The next moment it appeared about a foot above the head of the ancestor of the ghost clan. He sat down with a bang, and the supreme divine power crushed the ancestor of the ghost clan!

The body of the ancestor of the ghost clan was filled with spirit, and the ghost energy was immediately flowing. One of the strange auras that were surging like the sea burst out and was taken into the hand by Yu Xiang. She looked up at Du Jun and showed a strange smile. When her hands were closed, the two strange auras immediately merged together!

Silently, this strange aura rose into the air, constantly twisting, and turned into a compass of a hundred feet in size, rumbling towards Du Jun! Its shape is exactly the same as that of a bone reflex!

Du Jun's eyes flashed, and he used the two swords of life and death, and turned into a 100-foot Yin-Yang sword, which slashed on the compass with a loud bang. With a roar, the strange aura on the compass swayed and the Yin-Yang sword flew away!

The Yin-Yang Great Sword fell, but it absorbed several strange auras and turned into endless vitality and poured into Du Jun's heavenly spirit.

Du Jun's face was cold, and he stepped forward, grabbed the banner of the formation, summoned the illusory figure, and the vitality in his body poured into it like a sea. He pointed to the compass and said, "Broken it for me!"

The illusory figure raised his hand and waved it, and immediately his blood was overwhelming, turning into a thousand-foot-foot-sized hand. He reached out and grabbed the bone in his hand. His five fingers shrank, trying to crush it, but at this moment, the gossip on the compass flashed wildly, and endless strange aura burst out from it. With a roar, it broke the blood-colored hand!

Du Jun's eyes flashed, he stepped up and pointed at the compass with a roar, smashing the compass a hundred feet away, and then followed. The rust knife slammed the bones wildly, causing several cracks to appear on it!

"It's not broken yet!" Du Jun roared, and Mount Sumeru in the distance flew over and hit the compass hard. A loud noise that shocked Amano, smashing the compass!

As soon as the compass was broken, the strange demonic energy surged wildly, turning into several channels, and fleeing everywhere!

Du Jun lifted his sword and thrust a few times, surging a surging demonic aura, instantly swept through thousands of miles, gathering the strange aura in it. Within a few moments, he collected the strange aura in it!

And, five cracks suddenly appeared on the blade!

Du Jun's face was cold and he looked at Yuxiang for a moment, and he walked towards the altar!
Chapter completed!