Spirit Vessel

Chapter 437: The temple collapsed

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Under a stone wall in the village, a small temple made of stones is located here alone.

Under the small temple, the oil lamp does not go out.

The cool breeze made the lights beat, making this lonely village even more desolate. I don't know what happened that made the people in this village disappear. Only this Jinhe Goddess Temple is still located here.

I found the village of two people that disappeared 10,000 years ago.

Now also found, Jinhe Goddess Temple.

The villagers of the villages by the Jinhe have passed down the legend about the Jinhe goddess from generation to generation, but no one has ever seen the "Two-person Village" and the "Jinhe Goddess Temple". This moment was given to Feng Feiyun. found it.

This time, Feng Feiyun's guess was once again proved correct.

"Shui Yueting, why do you bear people's incense? What qualifications do you have to be called the goddess of Jinhe? Get out of here!"

Feng Feiyun's face was ferocious, and with a loud roar, the white stone giant knife flew out immediately and fell into Feng Feiyun's hands. A violent force rushed out from his body, holding the knife in both hands, and pulled out a huge arc of knife light.

A knife fell on the Jinhe Goddess Temple!

"boom!"

The statue of the goddess in the temple, the eyes of the holy gods shot out, a white divine light rushed out from the statue, the white stone giant sword was bounced off by the white divine light before it touched the temple.

Feng Feiyun was like being slashed on an iron mountain, his hands were numb from the shock, and his bones seemed to be broken.

"Zheng!"

The tiger's mouth cracked open, blood splattered, and the giant white stone knife flew out from Feng Feiyun's hand, turned around in the air a few times, and then stuck it upside down on the ground.

Feng Feiyun also took a few steps back before he stabilized his figure. A pair of tiger eyes stared at the statue in the temple, seeing her peerless face and her holy and dignified air, as if He was laughing at Feng Feiyun's humbleness. The more he saw the appearance of the idol, the more anger he felt in Feng Feiyun's heart.

"You're still laughing, it's funny isn't it, bitch, I want you not to laugh."

Feng Feiyun clenched his teeth, rushed up, and hit Jinhe Goddess Temple with his bare fists. Each fist carried tens of millions of kilograms of power. The Jinhe Goddess Temple did not move at all, and the white light emerging from the statue's body easily blocked Feng Feiyun's fist.

The white light was punched with ripples, but not broken.

Feng Feiyun has always been a sensible person, only after seeing Shui Yueting, all his sanity vanished, and in his heart there is only—

"Hate, hate, hate."

"Kill, kill, kill."

Dongfang Jingyue saw Feng Feiyun's appearance at the moment, her heart was unspeakably sad, how much she hated a person to make people lose their minds and become like a lunatic, and the most important thing is that this person is still She looks almost exactly like her.

"No wonder he punched me when he saw me for the first time." Dongfang Jingyue didn't go to comfort Feng Feiyun, she was afraid it would backfire, Feng Feiyun was already red-eyed at the moment, If you are not careful, she may be regarded as Shui Yueting.

In the dark, a pair of cold eyes.

Ling Donglai has been following Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue, looking at the Jinhe Goddess Temple and the small goddess statue enshrined in the temple, his heart is also stunned.

"The legendary Jinhe Goddess Temple is actually in this ghost village. The Jinhe Goddess is really beautiful, and her temperament is so similar to Dongfang Jingyue." Ling Donglai sighed in his heart, and then his eyes gave birth to With a solemn expression, "What is this guy going crazy about Feng Feiyun? Why is he attacking the Jinhe Goddess Temple for no reason, and he is still calling out a woman's name, Shui Yueting, who is Shui Yueting?"

Ling Donglai had never seen Dongfang Jingyue's appearance, and did not know that Dongfang Jingyue and the Jinhe Goddess looked exactly the same, but they felt that their temperaments were very similar.

"Feng Feiyun, I didn't expect you to have such a big weakness. 叏叏!" Ling Donglai took out a silver mask and put it on his face, like a silver-faced ghost, with a hoarse voice. "If you don't kill you at this time, when will you wait?"

Swish!

Ling Donglai wore a silver mask and flew over.

"Boom!"

Feng Feiyun was constantly attacking the temple, and his fists kept falling on the temple. The fists were all bloody, and the five fingers were full of blood, but the whole body was still full of anger and could not stop.

Just then, a man in black with a silver mask flew out, holding a sword in his hand, and slashed towards Feng Feiyun's back.

"who?"

Dongfang Jingyue's eyes were cold, her hair flew up, her fingers stroked on the red jade pipa, and a sound wave more than ten meters long flew out and hit the sword, blocking the man.

The man in black with the silver mask glanced at her slightly, then abandoned her and shot at Feng Feiyun again, this time even more fierce, with fire emitting from the blade, like a cloud of fire slashing from the blade. out, it's simply stunning.

"Bold."

Dongfang Jingyue's movements are sensitive, her four fingers beating rapidly on the silk thread, soft and chilling.

"A song is heartbroken, where can I find a soulmate in the end of the world!"

"boom!"

The sound wave seemed to be transformed into an immortal sword, with a hint of sky light, and flew out, slashing like the man in black with the silver mask.

The man in black with the silver mask was startled, one hand pinched the sword, the palm of the other hand condensed a vortex, turned into a Tai Chi pattern, and blocked Dongfang Jingyue with this sonic killing blade. down.

"This person has such a powerful cultivation base that he can actually use the purest techniques of Taoism, and his cultivation base can become king in the younger generation."

Dongfang Jingyue's white clothes are like snow, and she stands as slim as a bright moon. A bright moon is suspended above her head.

This is naturally not the bright moon, but a mirror!

Haotian Spirit Mirror!

With her slender finger, a divine flower flew out from the Haotian Spirit Mirror, smashed the Tai Chi pattern, and hit the man in black with a silver mask, directly hitting the man in black. It flew out and fell into the night sky, and then disappeared without a trace after a few ups and downs.

"Dongfang Jingyue's cultivation is so powerful, not under the wind and clouds, but in the world of immortals, very few people know her name, she must have a big secret." Ling Donglai took off the silver mask , glanced at Dongfang Jingyue with complicated eyes, and then retreated towards the cottage.

He was afraid of revealing his identity, so he didn't dare to take action with all his strength, so he could only retreat.

Dongfang Jingyue took back the Haotian Spiritual Mirror and suspended it in the pure white and delicate palm, trying to chase and kill the man in black with the silver mask, but at this moment, a loud noise came from behind.

"boom!"

Feng Feiyun actually sacrificed a huge ancient bronze boat, and finally broke the Jinhe Goddess Temple. The stones of the temple were thrown around, and even the goddess statue in the temple was smashed and turned into a place. Butterfly.

And at the moment when the Jinhe Goddess Temple was broken, the entire ghost village was gloomy and windy. Above the sky, there were black clouds covering the moon, the earth became pitch black, and the five fingers could not be reached.

The lights in the cottages in the ghost village were all turned off at the same time.

Only the oil lamp in the Jinhe Goddess Temple is still on, and in the broken temple, it emits a faint light, like a little red bean.

Feng Feiyun took back the ancient bronze boat, lay on the ground, gasping for breath, his reason gradually came to his senses, "I still can't pass my own level, I can't control myself when I see Shui Yueting. sanity."

The huge statue by the Jin River, although it looks very similar to Shui Yueting, is only a rough stone after all, not like the statue in this temple. The clothes are the same as Shui Yueting.

Dongfang Jingyue walked behind Feng Feiyun, her eyes were slightly concerned, but she pretended to be indifferent, and said, "You can't die, right?"

"You didn't die, how could I die?" Feng Feiyun slowly propped up his body, stood up, and lifted the giant white stone sword that was inserted upside down in the soil.

Dongfang Jingyue smiled mockingly and said, "You hate me so much? When you see a god statue that looks like me, you go crazy."

"Little girl, don't be sentimental, this young master is not very interested in you." Feng Feiyun said with a smile.

"Then you are only interested in Shui Yueting?" Dongfang Jingyue said.

Hearing these three words, Feng Feiyun's face changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "You better not mention this name in front of me in the future, otherwise, you will die ugly."

How could Dongfang Jingyue be frightened by him, his eyes were full of smiles, and he said, "Feng Feiyun, I didn't expect you to have people who are afraid."

"Haha! Who said I was afraid of her?" Feng Feiyun felt extremely amused.

Dongfang Jingyue said: "If you are not afraid, why don't you even dare to hear her name?"

"I..." Feng Feiyun was silent for a while, and after a while, he said again: "Little Dongfang, you'd better ignore this matter, or you will get burned one day."

Dongfang Jingyue naturally didn't listen to Feng Feiyun's words, and wanted to refute a few words, but at this moment, her heart jumped, and a violent sense of crisis came to her face.

Feng Feiyun's expression also changed slightly, and he felt that a huge and intimidating thing was coming up from the ground.

"Fast back!" Feng Feiyun rushed over and threw Dongfang Jingyue to the ground. At this moment, the ground where they were standing cracked, and there was a dazzling brilliance. It burst out from the gap.

Everything that is irradiated by this ray of brilliance will turn to ashes in an instant.

This beam of brilliance shot into the sky, breaking the black clouds above the sky, as if to project the light into the starry sky.

Dongfang Jingyue kicked Feng Feiyun, who was on top of her, to fly, and then stood up, her beautiful eyes were full of shock, and she stared at the brilliance that emerged from the ground, as if there was something Something is going to break out.

Although Feng Feiyun was kicked, he was not injured, and his body fell like a leaf. The character of the dead woman in the east was still so fierce, Feng Feiyun rubbed her chest, and there was a footprint on her clothes.