The back door of my house is open to floods

"It's nothing more than a clay sculpture. There are thousands of Taoist temples, how could you care about such a small temple!" A figure in a long gown quietly came out from the darkness.

This is a scholar, about 30 years old, dressed very well, his appearance can only be regarded as ordinary, but there is a strange aura in his body.

Lin Yuan smelled a sinister smell in him.

Yinshen real person?

No wonder they regard Tiexianguan as nothing.

"Are you anyone who saw my whereabouts?" Zhang Qi looked at Lin Yuan with a pair of shining eyes. He is an elder of the Fire Spirit Palace. Although he has been cultivating in the Fire Spirit Palace and has no reputation, his cultivation is solid Yinshen Zhenren.

After decades of penance, this is the first time he came out to work for the Fire Spirit Palace, but it was discovered by a young man who seemed to have no cultivation.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Qi's expression changed, and she glanced up and down at Lin Yuan, with some understanding, he probably recognized Lin Yuan's identity, said.

"Is that the power of that former ancient golden lamp?"

Immediately, he nodded.

"I just said that the ancestors don't want to send a few of us to fight for a group of brats. You are really difficult to deal with. Ordinary people may not be able to catch you!"

"several?"

Lin Yuan's heart moved when he heard it, but Zhang Qina laughed and said.

"When you meet this seat, your merits and virtues may not be effective, so hand over your treasure and follow me!"

After the words fell, his figure changed, like a group of ghosts shuttling through the darkness, a pale golden invisible gold net appeared from the darkness, rushing towards Lin Yuan in all directions.

"A magic weapon made from the silk spit out by a thousand-year-old golden spider?"

Lin Yuan looked at it, and sneered in his heart.

Lin Yuan's expression changed instantly.

"Little boy, do you feel dizzy? This spider web is extremely poisonous..." A gloomy laugh emerged from the darkness.

But in an instant the gloomy laughter stopped abruptly.

A ray of faint flames emerged from the darkness, and an ancient pale golden lamp appeared, and the golden red flame instantly ignited the spider webs flying in mid-air.

"This former ancient golden lamp can also refine highly poisonous? That's right, these rare treasures of Tianfu are extremely mysterious, but you have just practiced, and how much mystery you can display, I will kill you even if it consumes..."

That voice seemed to be calm and unhurried, neither fast nor slow.

But his complacency came to an abrupt end, and a cloud of golden clouds in the darkness instantly illuminated the darkness, and in the darkness, a student with a horse face appeared in the golden clouds, his face froze in place.

The red flame of Jinxia appeared and turned it into ashes in an instant, but Lin Yuan frowned, looking at a red pillar in the lobby.

"Li Daitao is stiff, borrowing things to transform into form?"

Beside the pillar, a horse-faced scholar suddenly appeared, and he looked at a mahogany doll on the spot with extremely ugly eyes.

At this time, the thousand-year-old mahogany carved doll was burning with a light red flame.

"Didn't you just practice cultivation?" Scholar Ma Face looked at Lin Yuan with a solemn expression, with a hint of anger and fear in his voice.

He was almost killed by the direct ancient golden lamp.

"The real Yinshen? No, you are at least the Yangshen..." After thinking for a moment, he was startled, and dozens of crimson red lights flew out of the hands of the horse-faced scholar.

That Fire Spirit Palace's non-transmission formula, the poisonous fire god thunder!

The Poison Vulcan Thunder is refined by collecting the evil energy accumulated in the earth's crust for thousands of years. It is designed to destroy all kinds of magic weapons, golden muscles and jade bones.

It is the treasure of the Fire Spirit Palace!

The horse-faced scholar had already become a frightened bird at this time. The moment the Poison Vulcan Thunder flew out, his body rolled up a ray of light, and he was about to exit the Iron Immortal Temple in an instant.

"I can only invite the four murderers of the Fire Spirit Palace to do this matter, or simply report to the ancestors. This is too powerful, and it is really beyond my ability to deal with it!"

Scholar Ma Face was frightened by the speculation in his heart, and he was shocked and angry.

"It's just that this person is young, but with such a cultivation level, there must be something mysterious about him. If he reports it to the ancestor..." There was a bit of sternness in his eyes.

Although the fighting skills are not good, Ma Fian Scholar has little confidence in his own escape light. Even if it is the Daoist Yuanshen, if you don't pay attention, you may not be able to catch it!

But suddenly he seemed to think of something, his expression was horrified, and he looked behind him, but the earth-shattering thunder he imagined did not appear.

Lin Yuan stretched out his finger behind him, and an invisible icy light appeared, and the icy light swept across, and dozens of red thunder lights flew out of nowhere, like invisible ice, suddenly frozen in mid-air.

The ice light changed, and an extremely sharp sword light appeared in the midair. The blade reflected on it, and the sky was as blue as the sea, but there was a chill that pierced the heart.

"This is? Not good!!" Scholar Ma Face felt the terrifying cold light and his heart was broken, and the blood shot from his body, probably because he had performed some forbidden technique, and he was about to break through the air.

But like the next second, a terrifying cold light swept over, and his figure froze in an instant, like a broken mirror that couldn't bear the cold, his figure burst into blood and burst.

In an instant, the icy light flickered in front of Lin Yuan and turned into a sky-blue flying sword, swimming around Lin Yuan like a cloud of sky-blue invisible precious light.

Extremely spiritual.

Magical weapons like Feijian are the best at restraining all kinds of escaping light!

Following the life and death of the horse face book, Lin Yuan looked around. In the dining hall, there were many Taoist priests unconscious in the corner. It seemed that the horse face book student hadn't had time to make a move.

Lin Yuan glanced at the dozens of round red thunder beads frozen in the void for a moment, and he could feel the power of those dozens of thunder beads.

This is a very vicious divine thunder bead.

Jian Guang melted the solid ice, and the scarlet thunderball had cooled down, so Lin Yuan put it away casually.

As for the Taoists in the dining hall, Lin Yuan ignored them and waited for the people from Wenchang Taoist Academy to return, and then the people from Wenchang Taoist Academy would deal with it by themselves.

But I just heard the words of the horse face scholar, the other disciples of Wenchang Taoist Academy are a little dangerous!

Boom! !

At this moment, Lin Yuan's expression changed, and he looked towards the sky. A large scarlet light shot up into the sky in the dark night, and it seemed that a series of auras were suddenly swallowed up by the scarlet red light.

The breath of formation?

And it seems to be a very powerful fierce formation?

Lin Yuan raised his head, his eyes were a little strange. When listening to Taoist Fuxi preaching, Lin Yuan heard Taoist Fuxi talk about many formations.

Naturally, after hearing that for hundreds of years, Lin Yuan's attainments in formations are definitely not bad. Lin Yuan has no problem with arranging such a fierce formation!

It is no problem to unravel this level of fierce array!