This punch was the Nine Yang Divine Art induced by Mo Ziming with his true energy.

The most strong and yang are the nemesis of the yin evil.

The scorpion spirit's body collapsed and its blood splashed all over the sky.

At this time, the monkey spirit recovered slightly, roared angrily, and it was completely violent, and its body suddenly rose a little higher.

It seemed about two feet long, and it rushed over like a small mountain, trying to use its physical strength to suppress its opponent.

However, being big does not necessarily mean being strong.

Seeing the monkey spirit's figure approaching, a slender light and shadow appeared out of thin air...

The monkey spirit caught off guard, and the light and shadow penetrated from the middle of the eyebrows and flew out from the back of the head.

Then, he flew around and hovered over Mo Ziming's head.

It was the little flying sword that Bai Suzhen gave him.

The light is as bright as new, and the blood has not been stained.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

The monkey spirit continued to run a few steps under the action of inertia.

"Boom~"

Then he fell to the ground, causing a dull roar and smoke and dust in the sky.

Seeing his companion die, the scorpion spirit couldn't help but scream and opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood.

Then, thick black mist surged out from the body, wrapping the whole body.

"Squeak~"

Immediately afterwards, a sharp and strange roar sounded in the air.

A huge poisonous scorpion rushed out of the black fog.

This time, the scorpion spirit finally returned to its original body completely, with scarlet light and crazy murderous intent in his eyes.

The scorpion's tail was curled high, and the tip of the tail was like a steel knife flashing with a cold light.

The two poisonous pincers were waving like two giant axes.

It did not pounce directly, but was slowly circled, as if it was looking for the best attack direction and opportunity.

Seeing this, Mo Ziming couldn't help but smile: "You die faster like this..."

As he spoke, a fist-sized chick suddenly appeared on the ground out of thin air, looking like she had just hatched for a few days.

"Chirky~"

When the chicken saw the scorpion spirit, she was so excited that she swayed over.

The scorpion's lungs are almost exploding!

It's simply too bullying people... no, it's too bullying Scorpion.

Is this chick funny?

Not enough to plug between teeth.

But when its thoughts came together, the chicken transformed magnificently.

In an instant, it turned into the size of a peacock.

Although it is much smaller than the Scorpion Scientist, its heroic and arrogant aura surprised the Scorpion Scientist.

It has never seen such a domineering chicken... To be precise, is it really just a chicken?

Why does it look a bit like the legendary phoenix?

That’s right, there are still legends in the world of fairies. For example, dragons and phoenixes, how can ordinary little fairies have the opportunity to see them?

"Spit~"

Just when the scorpion spirit was in a state of surprise, Feng Tian had already soared into the air and swooped over from above...

The scorpion's hard shell actually pulled out a long crack by its claw.

Now, the Scorpion Spirit couldn't help but be scared to death, and he lost all his fighting spirit and turned around and tried desperately to escape.

To put it bluntly, this also stems from a natural fear of restraint.

Poisonous insects such as scorpions and centipedes are generally afraid of roosters.

Because their attack methods are almost ineffective against roosters, but their claws and sharp beaks are their nightmares.

Although this scorpion spirit is a monster, it is huge.

The problem is that Feng Tian is not an ordinary chicken, and his body is not small.

Coupled with the momentum of moving forward, psychologically, the Scorpion Spirit was defeated first.

This is also the reason why Mo Ziming joked that it died faster.

If it doesn't escape, it may be able to hold on for a while if it fights desperately.

This escape allowed Feng Tian to find a chance. He swooped at its head and pecked out a big blood hole on the spot.

The scorpion screamed in pain, and his body bounced violently and rushed up high.

As a result, Feng Tian took advantage of the situation and grabbed it hard on its relatively soft belly... and then he got a caesarean section.

Seeing this, Mo Ziming couldn't help but sigh.

Because at this moment he accidentally thought of another monster, the spider spirit who was killed by Fahai back to its original form.

The spider spirit was also inspired by the Buddha's guise in the temple and finally practiced and took shape.

The blessings of the two are exactly the same, but their behaviors are very different.

The spider spirit has devoted himself to practicing and has cultivated a certain Buddha nature, and is expected to achieve the right result.

Unfortunately, Fahai did not listen to his pleas and explanations, and still took action to suppress him.

However, this scorpion spirit was completely opposite. He even took the nunnery for himself and boldly turned it into a statue of Guanyin who sent his son to accept the worship of pilgrims.

What's even more excessive is that he actually lured those women who were eager to have children to come to the temple, confusing his mind, and letting the monkey spirit do whatever he wants.

Such behavior is not tolerated by nature!

After destroying the scorpion spirit and the monkey spirit, Mo Ziming continued to search in the temple and finally found two "seeders" detained in the secret room.

The two were controlled by the Scorpion Spirit using magic, and their intelligence was lost. They did not recover until Mo Ziming cast the spell.

“Where is this place?”

"Why are we here?"

Obviously, these two guys can't remember what happened before.

However, Mo Ziming almost guessed the reason for "sending a child", and was lazy to explain to the other party.

"It's nothing, you were just being taken here by the thieves... It's okay now, you guys hurry up and go home."

"Thank you for helping me!"

The two were grateful and left in a hurry.

Not long after, Mo Ziming also left the place.

A raging fire broke out in the nunnery behind him.

...

The next morning.

Mo Ziming found Luo Liang again and told him that the nunnery had been burned.

"Burned by fire? This...is it..."

Luo Liang didn't know where the strength came from, so he sat up with a wheel.

Mo Ziming smiled and said, "Don't ask anything, I don't know anything."

In short, burning is a good thing. If you finish it, you will treat the past as a dream.

I would like to advise you that you must have some destiny, but don’t force it if you don’t have any destiny.

Let it go naturally, and you will have your own day when everything you want…”

According to Mo Ziming's observation, Luo Liang and his wife did not look like no descendants.

The reason why I have not had a child for a long time is mostly because I am too anxious and lead to excessive psychological pressure.

It is just in line with the saying: Haste means failure!

As long as the couple reconciles as before, relax and let things go, there may be surprises one day.

"There must be some time in your destiny, and don't force it if you don't have any time in your destiny..."

Luo Liang seemed to have some enlightenment and murmured to himself.
To be continued...