The thirteenth from the left was suppressed in the void, head down, and the thirteenth from the left was still laughing.

"Don't you want my physical body?"

"as you wish!"

The ghost is also happy, and there are people who take the initiative. If you occupy the thirteenth left, relying on the identity of the Son of Destiny, perhaps it is really useful.

The ghost stretched out his finger and moved towards the center of the left thirteenth eyebrow.

The thirteen from the left smiled deeper and deeper, but the ghost's hand stopped.

"There is a problem, it seems that there is a mysterious existence in your body."

The ghost sneered, and with a light wave of his fingers, the body of the thirteenth left would be torn apart.

"It's useless to see it!"

The thirteen from the left sighed. This ghost was indeed smart, and he could see that it was hidden in his body.

"Come out!"

At this time, the spirit power of the thirteenth from the left was too strong, and the flesh was bursting to pieces, and the thirteenth from the left could only summon.

"boom!"

Golden light was overflowing, and at the center of the left thirteenth eyebrows, golden figures burst out.

"Heroic?"

The ghost was stunned on the spot. There were heroic spirits in the thirteen left, 36 heroic spirits, under the leadership of the heroic brother, came coldly.

"Little ghost, look for death!"

"Brothers, come on!"

Among the heroic spirits, among the dazzling golden light, the strong have turned into giants. Heroic spirits are also a kind of souls. They are all souls. Who shoots who?

"Impossible, the heroic spirit can't get out of the hall of heroic spirits."

"I stole it, can't it?"

Left Thirteen grinned, and at this time, Brother Qiang and other heroic spirits had already rushed into the ghost. The ghost is indeed very powerful, but when encountering these heroic spirits, the spirit technique does not work at all.

And the power of faith of the heroic spirit burns the ghost.

"No, it's impossible!"

"Get out of here!"

"Hey, swallow this guy, how come I feel more solid?"

Brother Qiang stretched out his head from the ghost, and looked at Zuo Thirteen questioningly.

"Where do I know, but hurry up, Mr. Jiang can't hold on anymore!"

There were heroic spirits in the thirteenth left, and no one knew about this, even the guard elder didn't know.

No one can bring out the heroic spirit, but the thirteenth from the left can. Because in the sea of ​​consciousness on the left thirteenth, there are no spirits at all, and it is extremely easy for the heroic spirits to merge.

The thirteenth from the left had been prepared for a long time, and the heroic spirits protected the body. These heroic spirits were used to deal with the spirit evil spirits.

As a result, there was no Lingsha, but a ghost, and it was the **** of law who was making ghosts.

Brother Qiang nodded to Zuo Thirteen, then laughed wildly again and entered the ghost. The ghost wanted to escape, wanted to break free.

These heroic spirits are too cunning. In his body, they are like army formations, splitting the ghosts.

The ghosts were already transparent, but the 36 heroic spirits were solidified, as if they had a new body. At this time, the ghost looked at Zuo Thirteen with resentment, and uttered the last anger.

"You are great, but it is still useless. You can't get out of the foggy forest!"

"In seven days, the temple will be conquered."

"Haha, you heroes, all of you will be deprived of it!"

"Boom!"

The ghost was torn apart, but these words made the left thirteen pupils shrink.

"Misty Forest?"

Brother Qiang and others didn't believe it, and at this time the ghosts were crushed, and the ghosts stopped. But at this time, Brother Qiang and the others looked at each other, and they turned into golden light again, and headed towards these injustices.

The body of the heroic spirit became more and more solid, absorbing so many remnants of soul, these 36 heroic spirits, just like golden men.

"It's so enjoyable! So, we can also practice?"

Brother Qiang also felt that these immortal heroic spirits rely on barbaric beliefs. But now, they have opened a path for them. Maybe one day, they can indeed cultivate and achieve new bodies, but this path is too difficult, and it may also be an evil path.

"This matter has something to do with the ghost clan, Elder Jiang, you should understand it!"

"We must rush back as soon as possible, tell the temple what happened here!"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Jiang Baili. At this time, Jiang Baili was miserable. His heroic spirit bone was almost deprived. His body was seriously injured, and his body was completely mutilated in one breath.

The age spots on his face have lost a lot of vitality, but Jiang Baili is laughing and laughing loudly.

"Thank you, angel, I wouldn't know so much without you!"

"Heroic spirits are immortal, ghosts are sinister, all this is a conspiracy!"

"The Lord Faith wants the heroic spirit, and even for the heroic spirit bone, he exterminated the barbarians. He has turned his back on the barbaric gods and the barbarians."

"He is not worthy of being called the Dharma God!"

Left thirteen also nodded, no matter what, they must leave.

The darkness around has disappeared, but there is a mist outside. And in the mist, that is a special energy that everyone can feel.

"Can't get out!"

In the mist, there are four big characters, which are the last words of the curse of the ghost.

"This is the power of a curse!"

"That's the power of the curse issued by the Fashen!"

Lan Wushuang lifted up Jiang Baili and looked to the left thirteen. They might not be able to get out of the foggy forest.

"Brother Qiang, look at you!"

The thirteenth from the left also knew that this cursing force would keep people in the mist forever. It's difficult to get out, but they have immortal heroes who turn into 36 golden lights, and they may be able to get out of the mist.

Moreover, the heroic spirits have the power of faith and are fully capable of resisting the curse.

"understand!"

Brother Qiang nodded, and the 36 heroic spirits headed towards the misty forest. I saw golden light overflowing in the mist, and news of heroic spirits came from the mist from time to time.

"It's not right here, go around!"

"Three hundred east!"

The thirteen from the left squatted on the ground, slowly drawing the positions in the mist one by one. If you want to return to the real wild tribe, you have to go through this mist.

As time went by, the 13th left and the heroic spirits solved the fog little by little and resisted the curse. Seven days have passed, and the thirteenth and others on the left have not yet stepped out of the fog.

Outside the temple, the army came again.

But this time, Ye Luguang wore a golden marshal armor, stepped on the golden chariot, and his back was murderous.

Not only Ye Luguang, but also the powerhouse of the royal family, and sixteen barbarian kings, all descended here.

And behind Ye Luguang, the Lord Fa God was also there, and the Fa God was still alive. This news shocked the temple. In the temple, Jixiang also came out again.

Jixiang unexpectedly closed the Temple of Asceticism, and walked out alone.

"The temple listens to the order, let the army enter!"

"What? Let the army enter, how is it possible?"

"Why is this?"

The elders of the temple are all dissatisfied, but Jixiang is the Great Venerable, and if the Holy Lord is not there, they have to listen. But even so, there are still strong ones who don't follow it.

"No, suppress!"

Jixiang looked at the temple coldly, and at this time, the Lord Falun appeared in the temple.

"God!"

As soon as the Lord of Law appeared on the stage, the **** of the barbarian tribe, the **** of the barbarian manifested in the world, and the huge head of the barbarous **** came from the clouds and overlooked the temple.

"The wild **** has come!"

Most of the temples were of barbarian descent, and I was shocked to see the appearance of barbaric gods.

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