The Strongest Master of the Starry Sky

Qi Fei stood outside the ruined temple and watched the candle shadow in the temple door shake red. After a daze, he began to look at the temple facade silently and silently.

The chaos and ruins of the temple and the pine forest are all freehand, but they are so absurd.

He pondered for a long time, then narrowed his eyes and tried to look into the ruined temple, but he could only see the light and shadow, there seemed to be a divine case on the inside, and what kind of deities were enshrined on it.

Qi Fei took a deep breath and finally took a step forward. He went to the door of the ruined temple, reached out and put on the handle of Qinglei Sword behind him, and when he did not have the next move, the half fan broke. The gate of the temple fell to the ground with a bang.

Qi Fei looked coldly at the half-opened door, then snorted and stepped into the temple.

The broken hall, four thick red candles lit up suddenly, the red candles dark red, I do not know how many years.

Red candles were placed in the four corners of the hall, and a dark coffin was placed in the middle of the hall.

Qi Fei, holding the Qinglei sword, stood inside the temple door, staring at the coffin with his eyes dead.

How could there be a coffin? After the monk passed away, he basically did not use the coffin, and it was rarely heard that any monk was put into the coffin after his death.

He crossed the Qinglei sword to his chest, the sword light Qinghua flickered, and thunder came out.

Thunderbolt is the most masculine thing in the world, and it can clean up all the defiled ghosts. Besides, this is still a temple. Qi Fei's heart is not afraid, but extremely doubtful.

The ghosts in the world are frank, that is, the spirit is inseparable after death. Most of them are ignorant and ignorant. A few people have resentment. Because they are spiritual bodies, they can disturb people's spirit and produce various hallucinations.

The evil in the world is a kind of alien, and the scope of the alien is large, but it is still clear that the evil spirits still use spiritual disturbance as the main means.

Qi Fei has entered a fantasy world before, but a hairless monster is playing tricks. Because he is a special constitution and has practiced all kinds of high-level peerlessness, his mental strength is much stronger than the normal evolutionary, but because It is not an evolutionary who specializes in spiritual power, so it is impossible to hold Yuanyi for a long time with those who break the ban, without being disturbed by the outside world.

At this time, he looked carefully here. The ruined temple is not exaggerated, and the gables have been leaked. Except for the coffin, there is only a Buddha image dedicated to the shrine.

It is an eight-armed angered king statue. Although it has been baptized for many years, it can still be seen that this king is different. The general king of the king is broad-faced, angry, entangled with fire, holding various kingly instruments such as the king king pestle, and doing great anger image.

But there is nothing wrong with this statue of King Ming. The only thing is the face shape of this Buddha statue, which has some sharp-billed monkey gills. Although it is not a real monkey face, it is very different from what he knows.

Qi Fei frowned, watching for a long time and couldn't figure out anything, so he set his eyes on the coffin again. The coffin appeared dark black, some like gloomy wood, but some like ebony.

He tightened his eyes, walked forward slowly, took the green thunder sword slowly under the coffin cover, and then picked it gently. A half-foot-long gap suddenly appeared between the coffin cover and the coffin. A thick black smoke "ponted" came out to the naked eye, Qi Fei hurriedly held his breath and quit backward.

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The black smoke burst into the air. Suddenly, the black smoke converged to a place and turned into a little old man like a withered monkey, sitting cross-legged and staring at Qi Fei.

Qi Fei just felt a layer of cold sweat, the little old man's eyes were extremely vicious and insidious. Suddenly the little old man snapped his mouth to reveal a shark-like tooth, and then flung a blood-red tongue like a rope, and went straight. Qi Fei's neck twisted.

Qi Fei twitched the corner of his mouth, and he clearly saw that there were countless little monkeys sitting on the meat-lined tongue, all grinning with teeth and trying to eat someone.

As soon as he waved his hand in the thunder sword, the lightning flashed and thunder suddenly. The rope-like tongue dissipated the green smoke as soon as he touched the sword's edge. When the old man saw this scene immediately wanted to escape, Qi Fei didn't speak, and a sword slashed in the air. Jiao Lei exploded, and the little old man was immediately blown into smoke, disappearing without a trace.

Qi Fei wiped his sweat on his forehead and didn't dare to get too close, but just picked forward with a thunder sword, and the black coffin cover was suddenly opened to reveal the scene inside.

The coffin clearly had a dry body that had already darkened. The body was small and the monkey face was quite similar to that of the eight-armed Angry King Ming.

When Qi Fei wanted to discern carefully, the corpse instantly turned into a pool of black water, flowing into the bottom of the coffin without knowing where he was going. He took a deep breath when he saw this, and thought about it, turned around and walked outside the ruined temple. After entering the temple, he quickly walked up the path and continued to run forward gloomily. This was too weird. Qi Fei knew in his heart that this was by no means an illusion. It was a real event.

He frowned as he walked. Suddenly he looked back with a **** in his heart, but couldn't help taking a sigh of relief. I saw the broken temple behind where the road was far behind, and there were only a few dark pine trees there. Stay standing, I do not know the years.

Qi Fei hurriedly communicated with Qing Lei Jianling to inquire, but Leiwa said absently: "The master didn't know. When the master returned to the path just now, the broken temple disappeared automatically."

"Are you sure it's not a fantasy?" Qi Fei asked.

"Of course not. If Lei Wa surely reminds the master this time, if the master is not awake, there is no way to take Lei Wa, he can only desperately protect the master's safety," said the fat and fat little boy.

Qi Fei nodded, no doubt there was it, and then headed forward asceticly.

At this time, he had only penetrated into the ancient mine for more than 30 miles, which was not far away, but it was already an extremely scary distance for this messy ancient mine.

Qi Fei didn't know, just about a dozen miles behind him, there was a man with an iron cover who could not see his face, and he was struggling with a group of monsters. The group of monsters was exactly the hair that Qi Fei encountered. Monsters, but not just one at this time, but a whole group.

This group of monsters are strong and powerful. They are enclosing the mask men in the middle. Some are scratching directly with their claws, others are closed with their eyes closed, their hands are folded on their chests, and they do n’t move. Secret method.

The man in the mask shattered his clothes and was quite embarrassed. A large silver seal was suspended above his head. This huge mark was seeping into the top of his head. The man's eyes shot out the silver light, forming a huge cover around himself. Then he suddenly slammed his hands up and suddenly the big Indian light bloomed, and then countless little men the size of bees, with wings and bare **** flying out.

These undressed villains can't tell whether they are male or female, but they are all very fierce, they can spit white light and fight with monsters for a while.

After a short time, the monsters were killed by villains, and they fell to the ground with white hairs, and those villains all flickered in the air, turned into a little silver light, and flew into the seal.

The mask man then breathed a sigh of relief. The big seal was still floating above his head, but under the mask, a spot of blood flowed slowly from his jaw. (.) Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.