Standing in front of the stone monument of the Holy Demon Temple, feeling the ancient building in front of them like a black monstrous beast, everyone's hearts fluctuated, and there was a feeling that it was difficult to move but difficult to pull their legs.

The sense of oppression brought by the Holy Demon Temple is too strong.

Everyone faced the Holy Demon Temple, like a young tiger who was still underage, and met the true dragon of Gongshen Creation!

Boom!

Bei Mingqian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face was unprecedentedly excited and shocked, and his lower eyelids trembled because the emotional fluctuations were too intense.

At this time, everyone saw the people of the Danchen Kingdom who had been waiting for a long time, as the vanguard force, from sunrise to the present, they had already explored this place, and stepped forward at this time: "We have searched the periphery several times, unless we fall down this hanging island, there is no danger, but there is also no benefit. ”

The walls of the Temple of the Holy Demons are made of black unknown stone, the surface is slightly vicissitudes and mottled, and there are curled green and yellow leaves in the corners, and it is difficult to determine how long it has survived.

They came to the main entrance, this door is very large, at least ten zhang high, even if it is an elephant metamorphosis body that has become a essence, it can be easily entered.

At this time, when they passed by the stone tablet of the Holy Demon Temple, they were blocked by an air wall, and everyone took out their bone talismans and gathered the bone talismans together, and the aura of these bone talismans quickly entwined and fused, easily breaking through the air wall of the Holy Demon Temple, and everyone entered without much effort.

This is the privilege of cultivators with more than 1,000 bone talismans, and ordinary people do not have this right, unless they have the strength to shake the wall of air set up by the realm of great power and above.

Squeak!

The door was slowly pushed open, and as soon as it opened, a cloud of dust fell, and a rotten smell came from the black space inside, quite choking.

Ning Rou frowned, flicked her sleeves, and blew in an endless palm wind, like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, sending those rotten smells out of the Holy Demon Temple, and everyone walked in turn.

Walking into the Holy Demon Temple, the first thing I saw was a protruding portrait of a stone wall in front of me, with a row of stone statues on each side, lifelike, facing the portrait in a pious posture, as if the person in the portrait was worshipping.

"I said, is this Holy Demon Temple a temple related to faith?" The yellow fat man swept around with the thief light, and then nodded to himself: "The pattern is so similar, I don't think eight or nine are far from ten..."

He was right, under the portrait of the stone wall in front of him, there was a quaint shrine, and all the incense and candles were extinguished, but the faint smell of incense ash could still be smelled.

Feng Yin paced, looked left and right, and said: "But there are stone statues on the left and right, arranged as believers, and why is the shrine not a god statue, but a mural of the next one?" ”

As everyone approached, they suddenly found that even if it was a mural, it was very lucrative, and the painting was too simple, as if a child had drawn it casually with carbon gray, except for the strokes of the outer outline, there was no mistake in saying that it was a humanoid trace.

"It's too old, I can't tell if this thing originally has spirituality, whether it's a magic weapon..."

Xing Liankong touched the offering table expectantly, thinking that the material of the table was amazing, but as soon as he was careless, he knocked off a small piece of the corner of the table, and the fracture was a rotten interior, like a worm's eye, pitted, rotten and not good.

Other things such as stone plates, stone bowls, incense burners, etc., which hold tributes, are extremely fragile, showing a state of cracking at the slightest touch, and everyone looks at it with regret, there is nothing decent here.

"The stone statues on both sides are quite sturdy and can withstand the tempering of the years, but I don't understand what these things are for, they don't even have a trace of mana fluctuations, can they be used to smash people?" Danchen Guo said depressedly.

This room is a small passage into the hall, and everyone stays here with the idea of not wanting to leave out any treasures, but in fact there is nothing good, Feng Yin guesses that it is either an ornament or a cover-up.

By this time they had gone deeper, ready to retreat through the second door and enter the temple.

At this moment, the fat man was a little reluctant, ready to make one last attempt, he faced the humanoid trajectory facing the door, carefully put his hand on it, closed his eyes and secretly deduced in his heart.

"Fatty, what do you think is good about this? I won't wait for you any longer. ”

As soon as the dissatisfied Bei Mingqian's voice fell, he only heard a click on the wall, and the protruding humanoid trajectory on the stone wall actually recessed back, flush with the wall, and the entire wall was merged.

Immediately after, as if triggering Pandora's box, the stone statues in the entire outer hall fell stone chips one after another, standing still for thousands of years, and at this time they slowly moved.

"Oh no, we triggered the trap!"

At this time, those stone statues moved slowly, and then with a "boom", all the stone statues exploded, and beams of blue light rushed out from the debris, and finally formed more than twenty half-human, half-fog pure energy bodies.

It's like a legendary ghost.

"Roar!"

At this time, they sensed the breath of the living people in the space, and immediately turned their eyes around, howling and rushing over.

Bei Mingqian gritted his teeth, sacrificed a golden sword and a golden knife, and turned into two golden rays of light in his hands, blasting out those energy bodies.

"Poof!"

The golden sword and golden sword are the magic weapon of the Northern Underworld's long-range attack, and the quality is extremely high, but at this time, in front of the group of blue light people, it exploded and turned into a piece of debris, among which a trace of the fostered Yuan Shen also died, and the Northern Underworld directly sprayed blood from all over the place, and his expression was extremely depressed.

Seeing that the rest of the people were about to attack, Bei Ming hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop: "Don't, those guys are too strong, and they are powerful!" ”

"What?!"

Everyone was taken aback, the half-human and half-fog energy bodies composed of these blue lights had reached the level of great power, so how could they deal with it?!

At this time, these energy bodies gradually approached, and everyone was forced to retreat until they reached the door that entered the next room, only to find that the door had disappeared, and it became an impenetrable iron bucket-like place.

"Hahaha...... How many years have passed, and another group of little ones have come to my mansion, you guys are so lucky, hahaha! ”

At this moment, an old and energetic voice echoed in the hall, with bursts of echoes and a hint of teasing.

And everyone heard that their scalps were numb, this is his mansion? Could it be that he is a holy demon? The Holy Demon is still alive?? Saint...... Person?

How is this possible?

"Who...... Who is it and which is in ...... Speak, don't... Don't scare you into being fat..."The yellow fat man swallowed in fright: "Fat... Fat that fat man......"

Everyone was scared out of cold sweat, in this claustrophobic and dangerous environment, and they were in a nervous state, such a voice suddenly sounded in their ears, and everyone felt creepy.

"Look at that!" With a strange finger, everyone looked over and was stunned.

On the stone wall that was originally enshrined, a figure appeared again, a veritable figure...... The shadow of a person, the shadow of the still active!

"The old man is the master of this holy demon temple, if you want to live, or even take away the old man's things, you have to kneel down and listen to me."

(End of chapter)