I may be a fake fairy

"Bastard, bastard, waste!" The people of the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God were furious when they learned that the bones they arranged in the wild had been stolen.

The sacred bones in the wilderness are related to a shocking secret of the ancestral temple of the wild gods. For so many years, the strong men of the ancestral temple of the wild gods have been nourishing these bones with secret methods.

The temple in the wilderness claims to be used to collect tributes from various tribes, but its real function is to nourish these bones.

Just in case, they deliberately placed a desolate beast under each temple, but unexpectedly it was stolen.

"Check, whoever stole the bone must be recovered!" The Ancestral Temple of the Rage God shook, and the guards of the Rage God, which were rarely seen on weekdays, were dispatched.

Before, a human cultivator sneaked into the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God, and now the bones were stolen, and the priests of the Ancestral Temple of the Wild God were going crazy.

"Sure enough, there is a bone under every temple. These barren people must be planning something!" Ouyang Tian put away the bone in front of him.

"But what does this have to do with me? I just want to cultivate twelve pure-blooded witches to form the Twelve Heavenly Gods!" Ouyang Tian whistled, pinched a shifting talisman, and The temple guards fled before they could react.

Shifting Talisman, Formation Breaking Talisman, Invisibility Talisman, Earth Escape Talisman, these Talismans seem to be free of money in Ouyang Tian's hands, and those desolate people in the temple can't react at all. I don't know where I went.

With Pan Gu's guidance, within half a month Ouyang Tian visited the Wilderness, and took away all the bones under the temple.

In fact, the guards of the temple were prepared after the first day, but they had too many means to hold back Ouyang Tian, ​​and it was impossible to defend against it.

The strong men of the Rage God Ancestral Temple were going crazy. They ran between the various temples, as tired as dogs, but they didn't even see each other's shadow.

"This should be the last temple, and there should be a bone below, but it's hard to do it from this posture!" The guards of the wild gods of the wild god's ancestral temple have surrounded the temple, and sixteen are from the wild gods. The priests of the temple are asking for the bones of the gods. It is no longer safe for the bones to stay here. They must take the last piece of the bones back to the Ancestral Temple of the God of Desolation.

Ouyang Tian watched the last piece of bones being taken away by the priests of the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God, and shook his head regretfully. He thought he could get all the bones together, but he was a step too late.

"Pangu, get rid of those five lonely people!" Ouyang Tian pointed to the five people standing in the corner.

"Don't make any noise!" Ouyang Tian added.

Pan Gu nodded, and then his figure flickered, pointing at each of the five barren people, and immediately the five barren men fell silent.

Ouyang Tian hurriedly took out the Yi Rong Pill and transformed himself into the appearance of one of the barren people, and then gave Gu Pang Gu Meng a Yi Rong Pill to make them change into the appearance of these barren people as well.

"I don't need it anymore!" Pan Gu shook his head, and casually transformed into a barren man.

Ouyang Tian looked at the corpses of these five desolate people, disposed of four of them, and used the refining technique on the remaining one to turn it into a battle corpse!

"Boom!" Just as the priests of the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God were about to leave, there was a loud noise from the corner, and a corpse of a desolate man wrapped in corpse aura charged forward roaringly.

"Battle Corpse, Corpse Refining Sect, it's the Corpse Refining Sect playing tricks!" A priest of the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God was furious, damn the Corpse Refining Sect.

Ouyang Tian and the others retreated while fighting with this corpse.

"Get rid of this corpse!" The priest of the Ancestral Temple of the Rage God snorted coldly, and the guards of the Rage God immediately dispatched, and the corpse was strangled after only holding on for a moment.

"What's going on, to be honest, there must be no mistakes or omissions!" A priest of the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God stared at Ouyang Tian.

"Returning to the priest, we were patrolling, but a black shadow fell from the sky, and a wisp of black air entered his body, and then he started to go crazy." Ouyang Tian said.

"Black Qi! This is the wilderness, the sky above the wilderness is blocked by our formation, how can the members of the Corpse Refining Sect enter casually!"

"Perhaps the matter of stealing the god's bones is the work of the Corpse Refining Sect. Doesn't the Corpse Refining Sect usually dig the tombs of some powerful people and steal their bones?"

"Our divine bones are related to... where did the Corpse Refining Sect get the news from?"

"Corpse Refining Sect, this beam is finally settled!"

As the last bone was taken out, the priests of the Huangshen Ancestral Temple took the Huangshenwei back to the Huangshen Ancestral Temple, and Ouyang Tian, ​​who had transformed into the Huangshenwei, easily mixed into the Huangshen Ancestral Temple.

It was also the first time for Ouyang Tian to enter the Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God. The legendary Ancestral Temple of the Desolate God was not located in the Qianyuan Continent, but in the gap between the Qianyuan Continent and the Immortal World.

This is also the first time that Ouyang Tian felt the presence of fairy spirit in a place other than Qinglian fairyland.

Although the celestial aura in the Ancestral Temple of the Rage God cannot be compared with Qinglian Immortal Kingdom at all, the existence of the aura of the gods is enough to show the extraordinaryness of the Ancestral Temple of the Rage God.