Thick fog spreads among the jungle.

Accompanied by roars, the fast-running Yin beasts rolled up fallen leaves all over the sky, and ghosts of different shapes shuttled among them. The terrifying resentment swept across all directions, and finally gathered in one place, swarming to somewhere ahead.

Since Lu Chengfeng and others were more or less injured in the battle in front of the mountain temple, the smell of blood became the best tracking method.

A humanoid skeleton with a huge frame was lying on the ground, and its long and narrow limbs engraved with incantations were staggered forward. It seemed to be an extremely difficult movement, but the speed was no slower than the surrounding Yin beasts.

Not to mention that there is a "mountain of meat" sitting on it!

It was a man with an extremely large physique that could even be said to be bloated. His upper body was naked, and two gold belts studded with gems crisscrossed across his chest. His two fat arms grasped raw flesh and blood and kept feeding them to his neck.

In the open bloody mouth of the disheveled head above.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something and looked up at the night sky.

Several muffled thunders were heard, and soon a heavy rain fell deep in the mountain forest.

"Hmph, it would be too naive to think of erasing the traces with rainwater. It seems that we are at the end of the road and we will do whatever it takes."

As the rain fell on his body and he felt the vague water spiritual power floating in it, the fat man shook his head dismissively, his tone full of contempt.

Roar~woo~

The roars of the Yin beasts, tigers and wolves sounded, which meant that they had locked onto the target.

Everything that happened next was just as he imagined.

In the rainy mountain forest, five Taoist priests stood scattered, facing the hordes of evil beasts and ghosts. Each of them carried an aura that could not be ignored, and the swords in their hands were even more shining and sharp.

As soon as the two sides fought, the Yin Beast at the front was immediately chopped into pieces and thrown everywhere, and the evil ghost was wiped out under the bombardment of the talisman.

A sneer hung from the corner of his mouth, and the fat man's face was not at all worried about the outburst of these Taoist priests.

He knew very well what it meant for these Taoist priests who were almost driven to a dead end not long ago and had no choice but to kill them with their lives to show such fighting power now.

It's just a fight between trapped beasts.

What really concerned him was the green-red light shining in the mountains and forests behind these Taoist priests!

As early as when he came to hunt down this group of people, he had already received news that Shangqing Dao had robbed the underworld weapon in order to completely destroy it, and he had obviously made relevant preparations in advance.

He was not interested in wasting time with these guys who were destined to be devoured by the underworld beast. Retrieving the underworld weapon was the most important thing.

He held a bone stick with minced meat in his left hand and struck the bones beneath him, his speed soared again, and his momentum unsurprisingly attracted the attention of the Shangqing Taoist priests.

"Using the corpse of a giant as a mount...the sixth of the eight ghost generals, Iron Yama King, Luoja!"

Recognizing the identity of the person, Lu Chengfeng's face darkened. He stepped forward, raised his long sword, bit off his left index finger, threw out a line of scarlet blood, and drew a talisman in the air.

Trembling, a lot of white hair appeared in the darkness on his head.

Using blood as a talisman is the last resort for every Taoist priest on the Shangqing Dao. Regardless of success or failure, a huge price will be paid.

Zheng Xuerong's Burning Bird and Zhou Lin's Cangyang Lei are all like this, and Lu Chengfeng is no exception.

The moment the talisman was formed, a strong wind blew up from the ground, and immediately turned into dozens of dark blue winds, strangling the Yin Beast in front of Lu Chengfeng, and surrounding Luo Jia from all angles.

"The method is good. The desperate method of your Shangqing Dao is indeed somewhat interesting, but it's a pity... you can play it by yourself!"

Putting aside the lumps of flesh in his hands, he slapped the back of the mount under him with both palms. The bloated Luo Jian rose up as lightly as a roc, directly used his body to knock away the wind roll created by Lu Chengfeng, and crossed the mountains and forests.

On the battlefield, go straight to the direction of the fire.

Lu Chengfeng risked his life to fight, but in the end, he did not even retain the enemy. Lu Chengfeng stared at the skeletal mount in front of him that was still standing despite being torn by the wind, and even gradually stood up and assumed an offensive posture. However, his face did not lose the slightest, and he just glanced back.

He glanced at Luoja, then turned around and entered the battlefield again.

Letting his mount stay where he was to deal with the Taoist priests, Luo Jia was like a cannonball being discharged in the jungle, smashing into trees and rocks blocking the road and tearing apart the heavy rain curtain.

In the forest, three Taoist priests, headed by the current master of Shangqing Dao, were sitting cross-legged on one side of the magic circle, each forming a magic spell. The energy around them surged, turning into a beam of light to connect to the giant alchemy furnace in the center.

The lid on the top of the stove has disappeared at this time, only the blue-red fire is burning, and in this blazing flame, a blue-gray wooden box is particularly conspicuous.

When Luo Jia came here, his eyes locked on it almost immediately, and the enthusiasm in his eyes was not concealed at all.

That was what he dreamed of.

Seeing that the underworld weapon was being destroyed, Luo Jian rushed forward without thinking, even ignoring the three Taoist priests nearby. He knew that these people were in the battle and could not stop his actions.

In his opinion, from the moment he easily broke through the defense line set up by the Shangqing Taoist priests, his victory was already destined.

After a few ups and downs, they came to the vicinity of the formation. Sensing the invasion, the tips of many apricot-yellow flags immediately shot out auras, forming a barrier at the edge in an attempt to keep Luo Jia out.

"Ha~ little trick!"

Raising his arms high, his palms were closed together to form a hammer. The fat meat that looked like a soft couch suddenly showed a metallic texture. Luo Jian's posture at this time was the same as that of a blacksmith. All his strength was concentrated in one place, and with just one hammer, the entire body was struck.

The barrier exploded with large cracks.

This array is not defensive in nature. Now that it is put on the shelves in a hurry, it is inevitable that the effect will be unsatisfactory.

Luo Jian was obviously aware of this. With his head held high and his arrogant expression undisguised, he casually smashed the crumbling barrier and allowed the spiritual light points to scatter in front of him.

In front of the three Taoist priests, he walked step by step towards the alchemy furnace and reached out to grab the wooden box.

However, at the moment of contact, Luo Jian's expression froze, and he slapped his palms back and forth violently, and the wooden box actually disappeared like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water.

"Where are my things!"

The violent anger made Luo Jia's face suddenly become ferocious, he looked at the people in front of him and roared.

"Of course it's not here. This magic circle is prepared for you now."

The old Taoist priest raised his head, divine light emerged from his eyes, and a bright golden light suddenly appeared around his body. The seals formed by his hands changed rapidly.

"Form up an array and slay evil spirits!"

After the words fell, the other two Taoist priests also cooperated with all their strength.

The flames in the empty alchemy furnace that looked like they were still destroying the underworld weapons a second ago surged. The blue-red flames rose against the wind and rain, turned into several fire dragons, circled down, surrounded Luo Jia in the center, and burned

Burn every inch of flesh and blood on his body!

From the beginning, the ritual of destroying the underworld weapons was not carried out, and the wooden box on the alchemy furnace was just a cover-up.
Chapter completed!