The old beggar paused at this moment, his expression was very frightened, and said, "Share you, how about you? That man's magic is extremely powerful. Even the mayor of Binjiang Town is under his control and has become a puppet at his mercy."

After hearing this, Du Yuan was slightly moved and said, "According to what you said, no one will care about him!"

"However, I still advise the young hero not to worry about this matter. That person is very powerful!" The old beggar said at this moment, looking around carefully again, then he found a shop staff member and left quickly, but before leaving, he did not forget to take away a jar of fine wine and a bowl of side dishes.

Waiting for a while, Duyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Hahaha..."

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing?"

"Brother, why are you unhappy!"

"Wind, how could it be? Brother, I'm sorry for you!"

"Ying, brother, don't say that. If you are unhappy, Feng will be unhappy!" Qu Zhifeng said it and immediately continued, "Brother, is that old beggar really interesting?"

Du Yuan was drinking a cup slightly and said, "Is that so, the wind!"

"Brother, if that person is not lying, it is very likely that the person he said is the black shadow he encountered in the woods before!"

When Du Yuan heard this, he immediately confirmed, "Oh, actually, I thought so too!"

In addition to facing the Yangtze River, this Binjiang Town has more terrain here, with many mountains. For the towns in the Central Plains, they generally have their own unique culture, such as the fairy fox culture that is popular in the Qixing Town mentioned above. Binjiang Town pursues mountain gods. In this Binjiang Town, there are ten temples of all sizes, large and small. But for some reason, this mountain god culture began to decline from which dynasty. But despite this, these large and small mountain god temples all developed from the mountain temple temples on the mountain in the back mountain of Binjiang Town, which means that this mountain god temple is even more old and old.

I don’t know how long it took, but Du Yuan came to a place. I saw that it was a long-deserted mountain temple, which was now completely renewed. There were several local beggars patrolling around in front of the door, looking around from time to time.

But at this moment, a light sound of "ah" came from that place. A leading beggar suddenly screamed and fell down. The other beggars all saw a white figure suddenly appearing in front of them. They immediately wanted to go forward to stop them, but they all saw a gradually larger black dot faster than the white figure. A clear sound of "whoosh!" came with lightning coming towards him. Before these beggars could see the person clearly, they heard a loud "bang" sound. One of them immediately screamed again and fell directly towards him.

Seeing this, other beggars flocked to him.

"It's just right!" After waiting for a long time, Duyuan made great strides to this point, saying that at that time, he saw Duyuan grabbing the beggar on the ground and dancing wildly like a hammer.

"Oh! Oh my god?" A scream suddenly started. These beggars were originally local beggars, and some of them had become beggars for many years. They were all pale and thin as wood. They were swept by Duyuan Roll, and they were all scattered like fallen leaves, howling.

"Go to your mother!" In a rage, Du Yuan roared again, and the beggar in his hand flew out of his hand. After hitting the blow, he heard a "crack!" and the gate of the mountain temple, which was so high that several people, fell directly into the mountain temple. For a moment, the entire mountain temple was filled with dust.

"Oh my God, the mountain god is here!" As the dust dissipated, a tall white figure highlighted the eyes of some people who were still a little clueless, and only shocked the beggars in the temples to panic and run for desperate efforts.

"Brother, they are so miserable!" Du Yuan was about to grab someone when suddenly the voice of the wind came.

"Is that right?" Duyuan looked at the beggars wailing in a row on the ground, but he was really like this. But at this moment, one of the beggars grabbed the place with both hands and heard a light sound of "pa!", and the broken wood became several pieces, and a terrifying sound came immediately. "Ah... Young man, it's me!"

Du Yuan was surprised and stood where he stood. Under the decomposed thick mountain gate under his feet, there was a beggar with a disheveled hair. The sound was familiar to him. At this moment, the old beggar looked at the half-inch of wood in his hand, begging for mercy in the pain, and said, "Young hero, I... I can't help myself!"

Du Yuan raised his foot and said angrily, "Just go!"

"Hahaha..." But at this moment, a ghost shadow broke into the east and west, with a lot of phantoms. The old beggar who was halfway through the road was shocked when he saw this. When the old beggar saw this, he was frightened and knelt down and said, "Dao...Dao Lord, save...Save...Save me..."

But he didn't know that a sudden burst of palm energy came from the air, and a fierce palm wind gently swept across the ground. "Huff!" With a light sound, a stream of blood gushed out of the ground. The beggar was immediately extinguished.

"It's you?"

"Young hero...we're meeting again!"

"It's actually like this, I haven't shown up yet!" Du Yuan saw this and stabbed the halberd in his hand in the sky.

After several battles, this attack was no longer so unfamiliar. The battle halberd was shot straight into the Yellow Dragon. However, the black shadow in the black robe was also known earlier. In the previous battle, how could the power of the battle halberd be unknown? Without waiting for the halberd blade to approach, it had already quickly floated backwards and hid in the wide black robe, and the entire black shadow appeared and appeared.

"Pretending to be a god and making a ghost, you won't die!" One blow hit, Du Yuan's battle halberd shook in his hand, and a huge halberd blade crossed the sky above the mountain temple.

"Boom!" There was a shocking sound, and the huge halberd blade instantly crossed dozens of feet away. Wherever it passed, there were strong winds, beams and pillars destroyed. The huge energy carried by the halberd blade even pulled up the huge statue in the middle of the mountain temple and landed several feet away.

In the dust, the black shadow flashed without fighting. A frivolous laugh from the black shadow came from a distance again, saying, "Hmph...you have long become a turtle in the jar!"

"Sneaky people, if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you won't be with you!" Du Yuanjian's power of a halberd just now actually failed again, and how can you not know the power of this halberd? I guess he had already fallen into the "ghost trick".

I saw the huge black robe with a black shadow in the distance suddenly trembled, and a large wave of true energy was immediately exploded in the air. After a loud "Bang!", huge sounds exploded from the entire Shan Shenguan Temple frequently. Sand and stones flew in the entire Shan Shenguan Temple, and the wind blew, and a series of erratic ghosts suddenly appeared in various corners of this dozens of feet of space.

"The Great Ghost Formation, I won't surrender!" As soon as the black shadows fell from afar, the entire mountain god temple was so whistling with wind suddenly became extremely dark, and ghosts cried and howled. The strange and erratic ghost shadows instantly passed by Duyuan as quickly as the wind passed by Duyuan. Every time they passed by, they wanted to take away something, "Swoosh, swosh!" Ghost shadows kept passing by Duyuan. Such a long time made Duyuan, who had been in the Great Ghost Town a little numb.
Chapter completed!