Start as a Temple Spirit

As time went by, Shang Liangshan, who was keeping a close eye on the battlefield, discovered that both the ghost ape and the mountain king were seriously injured.

Because the dark energy and negative energy on their bodies have become much lighter.

"Dangdangdang" the claws collided, and the sound of metal clashing reappeared, but the difference was that it was mixed with the "puff" sound of cutting.

It can be seen from this that both sides were ruthless, exchanging injuries for injuries, and stirring up a bloody storm.

The sound of "crackling" breaking was heard on the battlefield. The tree trunk, left alone, finally couldn't hold on under the destruction of the cold and gloomy energy and broke and fell down.

The fallen tree trunk caused collateral damage, and nearby trees were also affected.

For a while, there were continuous "cracking" sounds, branches broke, and leaves flew everywhere.

"Bang" the huge body of the ghost ape flew out from the smoke and dust and fell heavily to the ground.

"Roar!" The mountain king roared towards the sky, his momentum surged, and he turned into a residual shadow and pounced towards the ghost ape.

"Puchi" the tiger, whistling like the wind, stretched out its sharp claws and fiercely penetrated into the belly of the ghost ape, splashing smelly black blood.

"Roar!" The injured ghost ape roared violently, stretched out its sharp claws surrounded by black air, and reached into the body of the mountain spirit regardless of anything. At the same time, it opened its mouth full of fangs surrounded by black air and bit towards the neck of the mountain lion.

"Roar!" The tiger roared in pain, opened its mouth regardless of anything, showing its sinister fangs, and bit towards the ghost ape's neck.

"Puchi" sounds were heard one after another, and the ghost ape and the tiger bit each other's necks at the same time. Their sharp claws clasped into each other's bodies, locking them in a position of hissing.

This is a rare opportunity, but not the time to strike.

Shang Liangshan and Yiwu held their breath and stared at the ghost ape and the tiger who were hurting each other.

At this moment, time slowed down and became thrilling.

"Do it!" Shang Liangshan shouted in a low voice when the black gas on the ghost ape's body dissipated.

"Swish, swish, swish" purple light, purple flame, and lavender mist-like spear shot towards the tiger and the ghost ape.

"Swish" the golden energy sword cut through the night sky and slashed towards the tiger's neck.

"Roar!" The mountain lion, sensing the danger, suddenly let go and roared. Just as he was about to break free from the ghost ape's fangs and claws, he was pierced through the body from top to bottom by the lightning spear that arrived in an instant.

With a "puff" sound, the purple shadow chain transformed into a lightning spear, which pierced through the abdomen of the tiger lion and the ghost ape, and turned into a coiled lightning snake.

"Puchi" the purple flame spears transformed from thousands of lights pierced through the thighs of the tiger and the ghost ape, and turned into long purple flame snakes that coiled around.

"Puchi" the lavender spear transformed from the incense of thousands of families pierced through the heads of the tiger and the ghost ape, and triggered an illusion.

"Puchi" the golden energy long sword cut off the necks of the tiger and the ghost ape.

"Crackling" purple electric arcs raged, the lightning snake grew rapidly, coiled around the heads of the tiger king and the ghost ape, opened its mouth, bit the back of the tiger king's neck, and madly injected the power of thunder.

"Puff" purple flames rose, and the lights of thousands of homes turned into a purple furnace of heaven and earth, enveloping the tigers and ghost apes, and began to refine them.

"Swish" Shang Liangshan turned into a purple light and shot towards the treasure that was rising up in the blooming precious light.

The moment he approached the precious light, he pressed his entire body forward and took the small seal that was shining with precious light into his body.

The ghost's body was lit by thousands of lights and incense sticks, which were lit at the same time, covering the small golden seal.

The purple spiritual power in his body burned with purple flames and refined a small golden seal.

With a dazzling purple light, Shang Liangshan flew back to the vibrating purple furnace of heaven and earth, lifted it up with both hands, held the furnace with one hand, and injected purple spiritual power into it.

"Puff" the purple furnace of heaven and earth burned with purple flames. Shang Liangshan stepped on the ground and flew up, being lifted up and flying towards the Forgotten Land.

"Chief, please retreat quickly. Heizi has disturbed the battlefield. Come and pick me up." Shang Liangshan's voice came from the air.

In fact, he didn't need to shout, because the old patriarch turned around and ran away when he lifted up the Furnace of Heaven and Earth, stepped on the ground, and flew towards the Forgotten Land.

Because the old man sensed that several powerful auras were rushing towards the battlefield.

Heizi, who was hiding in a big tree, heard the sound and immediately soared into the sky. His figure swelled up against the wind. After raising gusts of black wind towards the battlefield, he turned around and roared towards his master.

Soon, it flew to the feet of its master who was holding up the furnace of heaven and earth, raised a black wind to cover the purple flames, and carried its master to the Forgotten Land.

On the ground, Yiwu's pale golden figure was running very fast.

When the old man ran to the river, he stepped on the ground and flew into the river, put away his gold energy, and drifted with the flow to conceal his breath.

"Roar" the roar of the monster sounded in the mountains and forests, followed by the roar of battle.

It goes without saying that the monsters who came to look for the treasure light met on a narrow road, were unhappy with each other, and started fighting.

On the rock wall, Yi Jin, Yang Chao and Yi Bao couldn't help but feel nervous as they listened to the noise coming from the wind.

Especially when they saw the hazy light golden figure suddenly disappear, their hearts rose to their throats.

The whistling sound of the wind made the three of them look up at the black wind whistling in the distant sky.

"It's Heizi." Yibao recognized it at a glance. It was the black wind that Heizi had created.

"There is something in the black wind." Yang Chao said, staring at the blowing black wind.

"Heizi should be carrying Liangshan back. If the old man is not mistaken, Heifeng is trying to cover up something." Yijin said confidently.

The black spot was flying at full speed, and it was extremely fast. Before long, it whizzed past the heads of Yi Jin and the other two and headed straight for the Forgotten Temple.

The three of them were left in the wind, feeling disheveled and starting to make wild guesses.

Soon, Da Gou and the others watched Heizi roll up the black wind and fly into the Forgotten Temple. After disappearing, they also fell into chaos.

In the Taoist temple, a grass-headed mountain spirit that was absorbing the power of incense and wishes to baptize itself was awakened by the sound of the wind. The moment it looked up, its green eyes as big as rice grains suddenly widened.

Because it saw its new master suddenly appear in the dojo, stepping on the black spot that frightened it, holding up the furnace of heaven and earth burning with purple flames.

Shang Liangshan, who returned to the Taoist temple, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He floated down from Heizi's back, put down the heaven and earth furnace that had returned to peace, sat cross-legged, and concentrated on refining the small seal in his body.

Heizi, who had regained his true form, raised his head proudly and looked at the dazed grass-headed mountain elf.

The grass-headed mountain spirit suddenly sensed the malicious intent and woke up abruptly, showing Heizi a grassroots, humble smile.

Heizi was very happy to see the grass-headed mountain spirit trying to please him so humbly. He flew to the grass head and used his mental power to train his little brother.

Mountain elves are all children of the mountains and belong to the same camp, so there are not many obstacles to communication.

Soon, Heizi trained the grass-headed mountain spirit to be even more humble, confirmed his position as the master's first thug, and began to give orders to his younger brothers about their future tasks.

As a result, the people who came to burn incense the next morning were frightened when they saw the grass-headed mountain spirit standing in front of the temple gate.

Of course, this is tomorrow morning’s matter. Let’s talk about tonight first, one step at a time.