Two rewards, the addition is complete, today's four watches, the outbreak ends here.

Tianlong City is still strong!

Yang Qifeng returned this time, without distraction on the way, and the speed was very fast.

Wearing a mixed yuan scarf and a blue robe, Yang Qifeng walked step by step.

The demon qi turned from thick to faint, and was contracted into the demon pill.

In today's world, if you want to mix well, especially in a place like Nanchanbu Continent, only human beings can mix it.

The wind was blowing from the northeast.

Raising his head, he looked ahead, a lush field, such a hurry, the speed is too slow, he will not shrink into an inch What a supreme supernatural power.

mount, he needs a mount,

It doesn't have to be too good, as long as you have a demonized bloodline, travel thousands of miles a day, and have long-lasting stamina, it's enough!

Knock knock knock!!!!!!!!!

The earth shook, and the sound of horses' hooves roared.

Dozens of cavalrymen, with bright armor and masks on their heads, couldn't distinguish between men and women, and quickly roared in front of Yang Qifeng.

Yang Qifeng stared at their mounts, he had the idea of looking for mounts just now, and it was the sound of horses' hooves that he heard.

These horses are extraordinary.

Vigorous and majestic, with shiny fur and tentacles on the head, like a unicorn.

There is a faint demonic aura on his body, either he is about to become a demon, or he has the blood of a monster.

Judging from its number, it is impossible to become a demon, and no one can guarantee that there are dozens of identical ones, so it can only be the last point.

The eyes were gloomy, a red light flashed away, and the scarlet eyes were once again black and white.

The pace is brisk, seemingly slow, but it is extremely fast.

In one step, it is a distance of thirty or forty zhang, if this is seen by a martial artist, he will definitely die of shame, but this pair of Yang Qifeng, there is no mana mixed in it, it is purely the explosive power of the legs.

Dusk came, the sunset burned like a flame, obscuring half of the sky, and the nearby air seemed to be particularly clear, like glass.

The glow of the sky gradually faded, the crimson turned red, the red turned light red, and finally, when the red light disappeared, the sky, which suddenly seemed high and far, showed a solemn look.

The afterglow of the setting sun stained the corners of the sky red, and slowly sank in the scattered clouds, and it darkly attacked the rose-colored slanting light and twilight from the distant mountains, and the mountains were dark ochre for a moment, and pale green for a moment changing colors.

The twilight is like sediment suspended in a turbid current, and it gradually settles down when it is still.

Looking at the night ahead, with a little light, Yang Qifeng waved his robe and walked over slowly.

Several large stout trees, with ropes tied to them, and horses that resemble unicorns, are tethered here.

An abandoned ancient temple, just ahead,

He strode forward and stepped in.

"Who is the fifth?"

"The Taoist during the day,"

"It's him," the voice continued, listening to them talk about themselves, Yang Qifeng didn't care.

These people are not mortals, and neither is Yang Qifeng himself, but they all have a habit.

Whether it is a fairy or a god, there is a place to rest, and there will definitely be no sleeping outside.

Creak, the broken wooden gate was pushed open by Yang Qifeng.

The wooden portal, old and dusty, was rotten.

He had just walked into the temple and was stunned when he saw the statue being enshrined.

When he first entered the ancient temple, the forest was cold and cold, and he ignored the cool air.

But in front of him, he absolutely couldn't be indifferent.

There are three statues, all of which are cracked and broken, each missing a different part, but it can still be clearly distinguished, and the identity of the statue enshrined is.

This ancient temple, he can't tell whether it is a Taoist temple or a Buddhist temple.

But no matter which one of the two, it is undoubtedly those people who are enshrined, and this is no exception.

It's still those guys, but the weird thing is that those incompatible bigwigs are ranked together.

This is weird, you can see, an ancient temple, and enshrine the Taoist Sanqing, and the Buddhist Buddha.

The one in the center, with a fertile body, a big belly, and a big mouth, is the Maitreya Buddha who can tolerate the big belly and tolerate the intolerable things in the world, and laughs when he opens his mouth and laughs at the ridiculous people in the world.

His identity is too easy to identify, and the same is true of the two statues next to him.

One person is about thirty years old, unsmiling, majestic and profound, holding jade Ruyi, standing on the side of Maitreya Buddha.

Seeing this person, Yang Qifeng's heart was awe-inspiring.

How bold this ancient temple is, it actually puts the Yuan Shi Tianzun on the side of Maitreya, like a waiter,

The meaning of respecting the Buddha and degrading the Tao is deep, and there is a statue behind it, Yang Qifeng looked at it, and his heart was even more shocked.

Wearing nine crowns, there are nine crowns hanging before and after the crown, and each one has nine jade beads in red, yellow, blue, white and black.

Wearing a nine-chapter tattooed crown dress, the majesty is profound, this is the Demon Venerable.

The lord of the demon race is different from the human race and the demon race.

There is only one master of the demon race, and he is called;

This is not only degrading, but even demons are also belittled.

It's really unbelievable that an ancient temple has not been destroyed.

The two statues standing next to Maitreya Buddha are all over the world, and one of the ten people can be found.

Shaking his head slightly, Yang Qifeng no longer paid attention to the statue.

He is a demon clan, and he has nothing to do with these three statues, so naturally he has no intention of caring about it.

He looked around, and a group of people gathered around the corner.

At a glance, there were dozens of them.

It was the man who had rushed past him during the day, and he had gone straight to the opposite side.

The ancient temple is spacious, not to mention accommodating this person, even if it is ten times more, hundreds of people, it is more than enough.

Coming to the wall, Yang Qifeng sat cross-legged.

The statue was too weird, and he subconsciously stayed away.

This is not only what he is convinced of, but also those who are far away.

Two groups of people, no one dared to stay near the statue.

Pedal Pedal !!!!!!!!!!!

Just as Yang Qifeng was sitting cross-legged, footsteps sounded again.

The eyes that had just been slowly closed were broken away by him and looked towards the location of the gate of the ancient temple.

The footsteps are gentle and not dull, which means that every step is not heavy, there is no demonic energy, and it is not a monster, so the person who comes may be a woman.

Yang Qifeng made a judgment in his heart, he didn't scan it with his divine sense.

Only a fool would use his divine sense to scan strangers unscrupulously.

In this mythical world, immortals and Buddhas are everywhere, demons are often there, and the fairy road is also like crossing the river, countless.

He is a little demon who has not become an immortal, how dare he be so presumptuous.

A foot slowly stepped in, the color of scarlet, comparable to blood.

It's a red shoe.