I am Master Maoshan

"Withstand" the casual cultivator gritted his teeth and tried hard to control the trembling stone sword in the sky.

"If you can't hold the stone sword, just let go." Liu Jun grinned, stepped in front of the casual cultivator, and placed a palm on the casual cultivator's chest.

"Poof!" A terrifying force struck over. Before the cultivator had time to react, he felt his heart was about to break. He spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, and his body flew dozens of meters away. He barely stopped himself.

At this time, a harsh bell ringing suddenly came from the temple, and then everyone saw a circle of mysterious power rippling around the temple, very fast and suddenly.

Liu Jun was also startled by such a sudden mysterious power, because he had rummaged through dozens of palaces and found all the treasures he could find. It was impossible to hide anything. Then where did this energy come from? Where did it come from?

Fortunately, the ancestral dragon illusion has been on top of Liu Jun's head. When this force was about to rush to Liu Jun, the ancestral dragon illusion suddenly stepped on the ground, and a more powerful force collided with the mysterious force, making a "boom" A loud noise.

The people who had been hiding in the distance covered their ears one after another with painful expressions on their faces. For a moment, they suspected that their ears were deafened.

There were even those with weak physical strength who were knocked unconscious on the spot, such as the unlucky Hephis.

Hefeis was just trying to make ends meet. If Liu Jun hadn't been strong enough, he would have died eight hundred times.

However, this does not mean that Hephis has no strength. He is actually good at using poison, but the aura of his body is blocked and the poison cannot be used, so he looks like a waste. Apart from cheering Liu Jun, he can't see anything. effect.

"Holy shit, what is this?" Liu Jun looked in the direction of the temple, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but curse.

What did he see? He saw a palace he had been to before and actually stood up.

Literally standing up, two thick and strong claws appeared under the palace. The legs of the claws were covered with scales, a bit like chicken claws.

"What is this? It got violent, and I actually saw the palace with long legs." Hefeis, who had just been stunned, woke up. The first time he woke up, he saw the palace with long legs. It was running towards them.

Just when Liu Jun was getting ready for a decisive battle with this weird palace, the running palace suddenly stopped suddenly and made an emergency U-turn in front of Liu Jun, with its butt facing Liu Jun.

When everyone was confused, the long-legged palace suddenly leaned forward, exposing most of the base to Liu Jun.

Liu Jun frowned slightly, with a bad feeling in his heart.

At this critical moment, there was a loud "pop" sound, and gray gas spurted out from the base of the palace.

Fortunately, Liu Jun was already prepared. He suddenly dodged and retreated quickly, trying to leave the range of the gray gas.

It's just that Liu Jun is fast, and the speed of the gray gas is not slow either. Liu Jun can still smell a little bit.

This smell didn't matter, Liu Jun was almost sent away on the spot. A strong odor rushed down his nose and straight into his brain. The degree of stench was simply indescribable.

The people watching the show on the other side also ran out, fearing that they would be enveloped by the gray gas if they took a step too late.

Although they didn't know what the gray gas was, judging from Liu Jun's expression, it was probably not a good thing.

Liu Jun's face became extremely ugly. He could tolerate a palace having long legs, and he could tolerate the palace attacking him, but he couldn't bear it when a palace destroyed him with its farts.

"If I don't burn you to ashes today, I will write Liu characters upside down!"

Liu Jun took out a few red transparent balls from the Good and Evil Order and threw them at the palace, which seemed to be laughing at him.

These red spherical objects were made by Liu Jun on a whim before. They contained compressed Phoenix Fire, and also added some extremely explosive things. They can be activated without spiritual energy. He originally kept them as spares, but unexpectedly Could come in handy today.

"bang"

Although the red ball of light did not hit the Long-Legged Palace, it hit not far from the palace. A large ball of hot flames spurted out, and the raging flames spread crazily around. The gray gas seemed to become the fuel of the flames, causing these flames to instantly skyrocketing.

When everyone who had already run away saw this scene, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their backs felt cold. Fortunately, they had just run fast, otherwise they would have been burned to a crisp.

These big guys, who could make everyone in the city kneel down and beg for mercy just by stomping their feet outside, were so scared that they trembled here and didn't dare to breathe.

There was no way, I had never seen pork and I had seen pigs running away. Even if there were some who had little experience, I learned the identity of the phantom behind Liu Jun through other people's mouths.

The illusion of the ancestral dragon. If the ancestral dragon is still there, these gods in the West can kill more than a dozen of them with one claw. It is really the existence of the gods who block the gods and the Buddhas who block the Buddhas. If you can inherit the power of the ancestral dragon, then the gap with them is too big. They are completely in the sky and on the earth. They really can't compare.

The ferocious flames rushed towards the Long-Legged Palace like a tsunami, and the terrifying and scorching temperature seemed to be able to devour everything between heaven and earth.

The long-legged palace seemed to have seen some natural enemy. Its long legs ran out of the shadow, and with a whistling sound, it only needed two wings to fly.

Just when the flames were about to reach the Long-Legged Palace, a golden light covered the entire palace, with some Sanskrit words flowing on it, surrounding the palace as if there was life.

"Even if the Buddha comes today, he can't save you." Liu Jun's face is still very ugly. He has been beaten and almost died in his life. This is really the first time that he has been insulted by farts in a palace. , This simply slapped his skin.

Liu Jun walked through the sea of ​​fire like a ghost and came to the long-legged palace. He stared at the golden light shield on the surface of the palace, took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and punched it hard.

The moment this punch was thrown, a domineering dragon roar echoed through the entire space.

"boom"

There was a dull collision sound, and the long-legged palace was directly hit by the punch and sat on the ground, and the long legs disappeared.

But the golden light on the face of the long-legged palace is still strong, and not a single tile on the palace is broken.

"Let's see how long you can stay in the turtle shell." Liu Jun snorted, took a deep breath, and punched him again.

But this time Liu Jun hit it from the side, and the tyrannical force directly knocked the palace down. His long legs kicked in panic, trying to turn it over again.

It's just that the palace is too big. Although the long legs are thick enough, they are far inferior to the palace, just like a big-headed doll.

Liu Jun had no intention of letting go of the palace, and hit the palace with another heavy punch.

"bang bang bang"

As time went by, under Liu Jun's unremitting bombardment, the golden light shield finally could no longer hold up. After flashing a few times, it completely disappeared and never appeared again.

The long-legged palace that had lost its protection at this time was no different from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of Liu Jun.

As if he had anticipated his own fate, the long-legged palace shook in fear. Several tiles fell off his head, and he almost knelt on the ground to knock two of them to Liu Jun.

"Are you afraid? It's too late." Liu Jun's face was cold, and he began to accumulate strength, planning to smash this strange palace with one punch.

Just when Liu Jun was about to demolish the Long Legs Palace, the Long Legs Palace suddenly let out a painful cry, and then, in the middle of the temple and palace complex, a terrifying aura quickly rose.

"Ahem, a terrifying ancient evil god is suppressed here. I have been planning for so many years to have people come and offer sacrifices, and to break the seal of the temple, but I didn't expect you to break it. God's will, you are all ready to welcome the evil god. Come, with so many sacrifices, the evil god will definitely be very satisfied." The casual cultivator stood up tremblingly and laughed crazily.

He had been seriously injured, and there were still traces of being burned by the Phoenix Fire. Although he didn't know why he wasn't completely burned, it looked like he wouldn't live long.

Liu Jun did not pay any attention to the dying man, but stared solemnly at the center of the palace complex, where the terrifying aura was still rising, seemingly far from reaching its peak.

Although he didn't know who this so-called evil god was, looking at this amazing aura, he was definitely much more powerful than the previous god of death.

"Wait, evil spirit?" Liu Jun suddenly frowned. He actually felt a slight evil spirit from this breath. Although this evil spirit was not obvious, it was definitely pure evil spirit, and it was very likely that it was pure evil spirit. The kind that only ancient demons can have.

I don’t know how long it took, but with the sound of iron chains clattering, a thin figure slowly walked out of the palace complex, dragging a dozen arm-thick iron chains behind him.

These iron chains are not ordinary iron chains, but are made of mica iron from ancient times, which is extremely precious. I don't know what the identity of this thin figure is, but he is actually locked up with so many iron chains made of mica iron, and he is suppressed by such a large palace.

"Evil God? Go to hell with your sister's evil god. What I hate most in my life are gods." The thin figure's voice was hoarse, and his tone was full of disdain, as if he looked down on those so-called gods.

As soon as he finished speaking, the casual cultivator exploded into a bloody mist on the spot, without even a single intact bone.

(End of this chapter)