Water, fire, gold, wood and earth, one thing descends one thing, tiger stick chicken, Shengke makes sense.

For monsters, whether it is a monk or a monk, even if it is a witch in an ordinary small temple, as long as it is a person who practices together, it cannot be regarded as a mortal. The fox is 100 years old and can be psychic, worship the Beidou Jiazi, wear a skeleton on his head and know how to change his human form, but the cultivator has practiced for more than ten years, and he can write spells and spells to expel the fox ghost. Not to mention that some of the qi around the body is full of murderous intent, and every move is a dangerous element with a violent meaning.

Being pinched and pointed at by Wei Ye, the old rat looked quite calm, but a pair of big teeth bit his lower lip, exposing his nervousness.

The pain of his teeth biting at his lower lip couldn't catch up with the mental pressure that Wei Ye brought him at the moment. In order to alleviate this embarrassment, the old rat took a deep breath before replying: "As the only god in the realm, Ah Luo Niangzi naturally lives in the void of the intersection of yin and yang, but we little demons have not yet purified the yin quality, so we can also be led in from the portal opened by Ah Luo Niangzi. This is the joy of Ah Luo's lady's re-Jiao, all the monsters that can turn into human forms can be taken into another courtyard by Ah Luo's lady......"

Wei Ye listened carefully and silently gave one more star to his evaluation of Ah Luo's lady.

The ghosts and gods in the impression of ordinary people, such as the land, the shebo, and the county god who often run tricks in the notes of the Zhiwei, are generally regarded as the ghost officials of the underworld who belong to the underworld. This kind of ghost and god, except for the use of impermanence and other witches to hook the soul of the living, and occasionally play a dream to appear, has no other ability to interfere in the present world. However, although the gods of the earth and the water who are in charge of the mountains, rivers and water are also regarded as ghosts, the scope of their activities is between the present world and the other side.

Such a deity, whether it is its innate supernatural power or its true body whose quality far surpasses that of mortals, is not comparable to that of a monster. Being able to lure monsters from the void into the pure dwelling place where the earth is alive is not low.

If you compare it with these fellow cultivators that Wei Ye is familiar with, this Lady Diyi, whose name is Ah Luo, has the physical strength of a ghost god, and is at least the most outstanding fighting general among the elite of the Luoyang Northern Army, and the divine power of such an earthly god can easily withstand the elite spellcaster team of the Luoyang Taiping Dao Altar at worst.

Of course, the capabilities of such landslands are very limited. In the area controlled by the Jiku, the Jiji can be said to be a powerful ghost, but without his jurisdiction, both his divine power and physical strength will be weakened to a considerable extent.

Quietly thinking about the strength of the bride of the royal family, the immortal warlock turned slightly sideways. Just as his eyes gradually drifted away, and his thoughts drifted to a more distant place, the old rat spirit, whose face had been full of surrender and wagging his tail and begging for pity from the beginning, flashed a hint of cunning in his little tearful eyes.

He suddenly opened his sharp mouth, which had no teeth left, revealing those fangs that had been polished with wood and stone for many years, and his body suddenly swelled several times, and he bit down fiercely towards Wei Ye's hand holding the sword technique!

The little old man with a mouse-faced face who was still wagging his tail and begging for mercy before a few breaths turned into a fierce demon beast at this moment. This gap-open mouth looks like the inlet of a manual meat grinder, and with a single blow, it can grind the hand of the fairy warlock into bloody slag.

At this moment, even a person with an excellent reflex nerve could hardly avoid the bite that this rat demon pounced on. However, Wei Ye didn't need to dodge at all, the sword trick just passed forward, and a flash of fire rushed out of his sleeve, and from the back of the neck of the rat demon that was as swollen as an old cat in an instant, without a trace of blood, only a trace of scorching smell.

The castration of the fire that pierced the back of the rat demon's neck was still unabated, even if it was the courtyard wall of the Wang family's guest house in front of it, the firelight still hit it extremely quickly.

There was a loud bang.

Wei Ye maintained the posture of the front finger of the sword technique, and he was also shocked.

Rokko arrows, which are more like hidden weapons than magic weapons, of course, can't cause such a big movement.

The immortal warlock turned his head and happened to see the quiet courtyard behind the Wang family's guest house, like fireworks often played by children during festivals, spewing out a green flame with a strange meaning. Between the flames, thick black clouds rose up, and a wave of heat spread out with the black clouds, burning the houses.

In the light of the inauspicious fire, a carriage decorated with miserable white flowers rose into the air, and the horse pulling the carriage had two pairs of white eyes, and the sharp teeth of snake teeth tore at the horse's chew in its mouth. Guarding the carriage on both sides were also black clouds with large tents mixed with green flames, and among the black clouds, some monsters wearing only scarves and animal skin skirts wrapped around their waists could be vaguely seen.

The manipulation of the manipulation of the hair of these monsters, the grease of their hair, and the stubby, powerful limbs and strong, twisted bodies of these monsters were standard mental pollution from a distance. The monsters near the carriage had shriveled and drooping chests, their bodies stained with blood and grease, and even the long teeth that curled from the corners of their mouths were stained with rust-colored blood.

Of course, these things are not monsters, or rathers in the general sense, in the Central Plains, these things are generally called evil ghosts, and in Tianzhu, they are called rakshasas.

But whether it is in Tianzhu or in the Central Plains, this kind of monster between demons and ghosts and gods serves as the servants and dependents of some ghosts and gods.

The immortal warlock didn't care about the old rat spirit who was killed by the arrow, reached over his shoulder, and grasped the hilt of Tao Qianjin's sword.

However, with the float drawn by the ghost, he didn't care at all about the fairymancer on the ground who was on full alert. The large black cloud only swirled around the Wang's guest house for a while, and then rose into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.

Wei Ye looked at the black clouds that were faint, and his heart was completely inexplicably confused. With the usual arrogance of the ghosts and gods, where can the immortal warlock and the ascetic demonstrator be allowed to demonstrate and threaten again and again? How can there be such a person like the owner of this carriage who took the initiative to give up the royal inn and the young owner's house, and directly retreated from the three houses? At such a time, isn't it the normal thinking of the ghosts and gods to at least show up first, have a contest, and see who has the bigger fist, and then decide to choose?

This question of the immortal warlock was extinguished by the voice of a girl with anxiety in the next moment: "Uncle, uncle......! The little mute was taken away by them, and he wants to visit the church and get married!"