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Chapter one hundred and sixty-five natural gods

Soon, Yue Lingshen rushed over.

The Yue Ling Shen of the ancient times was a blue sky-colored roc that covered the sky and the sun, and the roc has always been the natural enemy of the snake and insect genus.

Therefore, although Yue Lingshen is just a "fake" born from the Taishang Furnace, and his cultivation is limited to the same level as Mu Shanzhao - that is, in the early stage of the Moon, he still has the upper hand in the face of the three snake ghosts in the Nether Flame.

Therefore, as soon as Yue Lingshen joined in, the situation was instantly retaliated.

Although the master of the Nether Ghost Sect kept urging the three snake ghosts of Nether Ghost to siege Mu Shanzhao and Yue Lingshen, he was very angry: he thought that his true elder of the Nether Ghost Sect was suppressed by a junior of the Taishang Sect, and his face was really lost!

However, no matter how embarrassed or angry, the man in black had already developed a desire to retreat.

Because he was chased by Mu Shanzhao all the way to this place, if he could beat him, he would have killed someone long ago. It was because he couldn't beat him that he was chased here all the way to this place.

Therefore, after activating the three snake ghosts of the Nether Flame to resist for a while, the master of the Nether Flame to recall all the three snake ghosts of the Nether Flame to his side before Mu Shanzhao launched the second cave sky green light flying falcon thunder. Then he activated the secret technique and fled eastward. He finally refined the twelve three snake ghosts of the Nether Flame, and now he has lost five. If he continues to lose, his life may be lost.

These twelve Nether Flame Three-Headed Snake Ghost were made through endless effort. From comprehending the method to finding materials to refining and forming, the time spent together took 40 or 50 years. If all of them were left here, it would be in vain forty or fifty years of hard work.

At that time, he would like to refine the twelve Nether Flame Three-Headed Snake Ghosts, and it would be impossible to succeed without twenty or thirty years. This is not the key. The key is that losing the Three-Headed Snake Ghosts means that most of his strength will be lost. In this case, his opponents in the sect will never miss such a great opportunity. If he dares to go back, he will definitely be eaten without even leaving a residue.

So he could not let the twelve Nether Flames and three snake ghosts break here no matter what.

Seeing the master of the Nether Ghost Sect escape, Mu Shanzhao immediately activated the escape technique and chased Yue Lingshen one by one.

The escape light flashed in the sky. When passing by Song Mingting above, Mu Shanzhao only glanced at Song Mingting in a faint way, then withdrew his eyes back, and said nothing.

For him, saving Song Mingting was just a handy thing, and it was not intentional. As for who Song Mingting himself was, what he appeared here to do, why could he have two flying swords of the mysterious level? He didn't care.

Song Mingting looked at Mu Shanzhao who flashed through the sky and did not catch up. Of course, he was not angry because Mu Shanzhao ignored it. Because the people of Taishang Sect had this kind of "no dust at the moment".

If it were another person, even if he did not have the desire to covet something just now, he would definitely be curious, because a casual cultivator had two mysterious weapons and could block the attack of the elder of the Rongyue stage of the Nether Ghost Sect. It was not easy to see it.

But the people of Taishang Sect can't do it. The disciples of Taishang Sect practice the art of forgetting emotions, and the students are the most transcendent. In the eyes of the people of Taishang Sect, all sentient beings in the world are no different from mountains, rocks, plants and trees.

Of course, Mu Shanzhao is far from reaching this level of cultivation, but even so, it has a little taste. Therefore, it is almost impossible for Mu Shanzhao to bet too much on a casual cultivator like him.

Besides, two mysterious weapons may be an extraordinary treasure for most monks. But in Mu Shanzhao's eyes, it is really not a big deal. In the Taishang Sect, let alone mysterious weapons, there are many Taoist weapons, and two mysterious weapons are nothing at all.

Song Mingting again applied breath-catching spells and invisibility spells to his body, and then left the place after hiding his body.

Although he was quite afraid of Taishang Sect, he did not hate the "transcendent" style of the people of Taishang Sect, which was "transcendent without dust" because this is due to the martial arts, and the people of Taishang Sect are just a little cold in human feelings. Although the attitude of transcendent beyond the world will give people a sense of discomfort, at least the people of Taishang Sect are consistent in their appearance!

This alone is much stronger than those hypocrites who speak of benevolence, righteousness and morality but are actually full of things that are full of chickens and dogs.

The surroundings were quiet. The movement caused by Mu Shanzhao's battle with the master of the Nether Ghost Sect had already driven away all the creatures around him. Whether it was birds, beasts, or insects, they all fled, so there would naturally be no sound at the moment.

After Song Mingting left the place, he found a safe place to stop and began to meditate. Although he suppressed the murderous intent in his heart just now, his mood had a huge shock. Now he is almost approaching his destination. If his mood is unstable, it will be detrimental to what he wants to do next.

Moreover, although the attack of the three snake ghosts of the Nether Flame was blocked by him, he almost shocked the thought of the mayfly from his body, so even if it was out of the thought of nourishing the mayfly, he needed a rest.

Song Mingting took out a few cold spirit pills and agarwood pills and took them. Soon, the power of the pills dissolved again, and wisps of cold air began to emerge from the body of the Ice Soul doll, and soon afterwards, mist formed.

Half an hour later, Song Mingting stood up and set off on the road again. This place is not far from his destination, and it will be within half a day of the way.

Before the sun set, Song Mingting finally arrived at his destination.

This is a very ordinary mountain, shaped like a lying deer, but it is only a bit similar, and it is not as vivid as it is. It is actually quite far-fetched to say that it is like a deer. In short, this is an extremely ordinary mountain, which is simply inconspicuous among the 100,000 mountains of Yuanchu Mountain.

But such a small hill was extremely famous in his "previous life".

Because there is a Taiyu stone fetus hidden in this inconspicuous hill!

What is the Taiyu stone fetus? The divine fetus born from stars and dragon veins!

In addition to birds, animals, flowers, birds, fish, insects and people, the world also breeds another kind of creature. This kind of creature is born with the essence of the world and is called "natural gods and humans."

These natural gods were innate gods and men in the ancient times, and after the ancient times, they were acquired gods. The so-called innate gods are actually ancient gods such as Fu Yue God, Yanlu God, and Yue Ling God.

Nowadays, the ancient times have long gone, so the natural gods and humans nurtured by heaven and earth are only acquired gods and humans, not innate gods and humans, and their strength is much different from that of innate gods and humans.

But even so, these natural gods and men are all prides of heaven, taking over the creation of the universe and gathering the Zhong Ling of heaven and earth. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are born with Taoist bodies. With such high qualifications, even the genius disciples of the top sects are slightly inferior to those of the top sects.
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