Liu Qinghuan came to a small earth slope on the left side of the valley, where there was a mountain wall, dense vines hanging down from above, moss climbed over the cracks of the rocks, and a small spider hid himself under the leaves in panic.

If it weren't for the Sky-Devouring Worm to find this place, Liu Qinghuan might have taken more time to find that there was still a ban hidden here.

After the order issued by the insect mother, Liu Qinghuan disappeared and watched dozens of sky-devouring insects lie on the invisible restriction one inch away from the stone wall and bite wildly.

The sky-eating worm was actually quite large, but the area in front of the mountain wall was small. He wanted to break the ban quickly, so he could only aggrieved them to shrink their bodies and squeeze them together.

A dense crackling sound rang in the valley. Those who don’t know what happened suddenly and feel terrifying, and the ripples like water waves slowly rippled.

Liu Qinghuan was hiding aside, but his divine thoughts had already covered the entire valley, and any movement could be discovered as soon as possible.

Sure enough, in a short while, the grass on the right moved slightly, and a round stone moved gently to the side, and a pair of eyes suddenly appeared on the surface of the stone.

His eyes looked straight towards the mountain wall. When he saw clearly that the sky-eating worm was struggling to gnaw on the forbidden area, he first showed doubt and soon opened his eyes in shock.

After a moment, it finally came to its senses and its eyes began to roll.

"Are you looking for me?"

A voice suddenly sounded in my ears. The stone shivered in fear. I immediately closed my eyes and tried to pretend to be dead. The next moment I found that my vision was raised.

It was forcibly pulled out of the soil and threw it on the ground.

"You, who are you, what do you want to do, let me down!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at this little stone man, or the little novice monk with interest?

The little novice monk looked more agile and had richer expressions than other stone sculptures. If it weren't for the fact that he was actually made of stones, it wouldn't be much different from a living person.

Liu Qinghuan thought for a while and asked, "I'm looking for your Chongguang Temple abbot, is he here?"

The little shaman looked at him suspiciously and looked at the mountain wall again: "You asked your insects to stop first, and I will tell you!"

"That won't work." Liu Qinghuan chuckled and said, "I finally found this place, how could I not visit me?"

"Your visit is to directly break the door?" The little novice monk said unhappily: "You are so rude!"

Liu Qinghuan was going to delay time, so he didn't hesitate to say some nonsense to him and said slowly: "You Chongguang Temple set up a monk's formation at the foot of the mountain and set up obstacles along the road, so you may not be very polite!"

The little shaman's face suddenly became gloomy, and he turned his hand into his palm, and the magic in his palm was flying. Che Lun flew around, and the fire was shining, and he slapped at him suddenly!

The sudden turn of confrontation caught people off guard. The sound of Che Lun turning is like the sound of the Great Sun Fan, which is deafening and captivating.

Liu Qinghuan was prepared for a long time and her eyes were dazed for a moment, but fortunately, he retreated in time and waved his sleeves and the flames flew away.

"Ha!" He shouted loudly, and the silent voice disappeared, and the world became clear again.

"The demon sound penetrates the ears, the Buddha and ghosts confuse the heart, and what you practice are all wrong ways!"

He stared at the little novice monk in a bad manner, punched out, and the golden light exploded.

"Bang!" That method//Che Lun was blown up by a punch, and the fragments and the sudden bursting power rushed backwards towards the opposite side like a torrent!

The little shady monk had a dark face, and there was no feeling of innocence on his body. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a burning smoke and flew into the air.

When he appeared again, there was a faint golden light behind his head, but it was not solemn in appearance, but it became even more ghostly.

"What is Buddha and what is ghost?"

He let out a sneer, and countless gray silk threads flew from all directions and gathered on his upright palm.

"I used to spread Buddhism to help the people, but when I was beaten by the ghost tribe, no one came to save the righteous path. What is the right way? Tell me what is right and what is evil?"

Liu Qinghuan was unmoved. No matter how many blood and tears there were behind Chongguang Temple, he only saw Chongguang Temple today.

What's more, is the truth that the other party said? Perhaps the facts are exactly the opposite of what he said.

Liu Qinghuan's attention was all on the other party's upright palm. The gray light gathered more and more, releasing a huge fluctuation of power, and a hint of uneasy aura was spreading.

Liu Qinghuan frowned, raised her hand, and the Dinghai Beads flew out of her wrist, merged into one in the air, and smashed it towards the other party!

The little novice monk with his eyes drooped suddenly raised his head and showed a contemptuous smile. He tied his left wrist and gently flicked his fingertips!

It seems like a pound of force, or it is like picking flowers by brushing willows, a glimmer of light flew out and hitting Dinghaizhu.

Although the bead is only the size of a fist, it has an unshakable weight like a mountain or a sea, and it was actually bounced away in one finger.

"boom!"

Dinghaizhu hit the mountain wall, directly cracking the mountain peak, and countless stones fell with a bang.

The restriction that was bitten by the Sky-Eating Worm for a long time also broke through under this blow, turning into a hurricane that swept across the valley.

Trees fall and stones urge them to rush, and smoke and dust fly.

Liu Qinghuan stood still in the wind, but she was very surprised.

He stretched out his hand, Dinghaizhu flew back into his hand, and also put away his contempt.

Could this little novice monk be the abbot of Chongguang Temple, right?

It doesn't feel like it. Moreover, it is difficult to distinguish the specific strength of the other person's stone sculpture.

At this time, the gray light ball at the tip of the other party's palm was already very solid, and all thoughts gathered, like darkness and abyss.

Liu Qinghuan closed her eyes and felt the vibration of her soul.

He took off the Seal of the Underworld on his waist and his eyes met the Ghost Chi on the Seal.

‘Brother Chi, should you do the aftermath of your ghost clan committing the evils?’

‘It’s nothing to do with me!’

Guichi twisted his head and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

‘How can it not be your business? Brother Chi, please help me!’

'snort!'

In an instant, the divine thoughts were already several rounds. Liu Qinghuan threw the Seal of the Underworld into the air and took out the Xuanyuan Sword.

At this moment, the light flashed between heaven and earth, and then everything seemed to solidify, slowly fading away.

The gray bead rose from the little novice monk's hand, and thousands of shadows were hidden behind it, as if they would all fly out in the next moment, entangling people and dragging them into endless sinking.

A trace of coldness flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, the sword in his hand shook slightly, igniting a brilliant golden and red fire, which also became the only bright color between the gray sky and the earth.

Seeing the gray bead turning into a slight light, shooting downward at an extremely fast speed, the Seal of the Underworld hovering in the air finally moved, and a dragon roar shocked the earth!

"Roar~!"

The sound was like a storm, and it suddenly rushed towards all directions.

The falling gray beads paused, as if they were beaten by the waves, and countless ghosts with claws appeared.
Chapter completed!