Stepping past the blackstone archway, I took a few steps forward, and walked out of the weedy clearing with gray-black flames.

Wu Chen looked down at his arm, the thin layer of green on the skin, most of which were slightly upturned at both ends, and they were torn off, and their feet were no longer soft or uneven walking in the holes, and they were very flat pieces of regular square black stones, staggered.

The three of them walked a few steps on the flat stone floor and then stopped in unison, with no way in.

There is really no way in, and a flat black stone wall appeared in front of several people, cross-cut in front of several people, not piled up by black stone strips, or a complete whole side, like a cross-section split by a sharp big knife, matte black, not lacking in light.

Look up and don't see the top.

Wu Chen looked at the spirit not far away suspiciously, and the same was true of the little girl Yue.

Ling didn't seem to like words, not just now, but all the way, ignoring the eyes of the two, and walked straight to the stone wall, his arms wide open, and the whole person was attached to the stone wall in front of him. Extremely bizarre.

Without waiting for Wu Chen to ask, he suddenly remembered the faint sound of "tsk" heavy stones rubbing against each other, and a small door only one person high suddenly appeared on the flat stone wall, and the stone wall under the pressure of the spirit body was just the right height.

The left end of the tall door gradually protruded, and the right end concave inward at the same time, slowly turning until the figure of the spirit disappeared.

Wu Chen stepped forward and stretched out his hand to touch the stone wall, and a granular frosted feeling came, and the smooth stone wall was not smooth.

Pushing forward where the spirit disappeared, the stone wall did not reflect, and his face was almost attached to the stone wall, but he could not find the gap between the stone door and the surrounding area. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wu Chen would not have believed that a stone door could open on the stone wall in front of him.

Taking a few steps back, the force was condensed in the right fist, the left and right forks stood on the pile, the dark yellow force covered the right arm, and suddenly punched out, with the momentum of breaking the wind.

There was a dull sound of "dong", a punch hitting the stone wall, and the feeling that was fed back to my mind was like hitting a huge sponge, and the punch power was silently dissolved by the stone wall.

Wu Chen was a little more serious, unconvinced, and stepped back again, intending to mobilize all his strength to punch again, and the posture was set, but he was screamed by the little girl Yue, "Stupid." He interrupted and looked back at the little girl of the Tooth Clan.

gave Wu Chen a roll of his eyes, stepped forward by himself, learned the movements of the spirit, and his body was close to the wall, and the sound of rubbing between the stones sounded again, and the stone gate appeared from the stone wall again, but the stone gate suddenly became shorter, just reaching the top of the moon's head, and every time the stone door was opened, it seemed to be specially opened for the enter. Yue's short figure also disappeared in front of Wu Chen's eyes.

Helplessly, he patted the back of his head, no longer hesitated, walked to the stone wall, opened his hands, and his whole body was tightly attached to the stone wall, and the cheeks and foreheads that were in contact with the stone wall did not come out of nowhere, but there was a kind of lying on the soft bed quilt in the attic of Wu Jiadong, obviously not aware of the slightest movement of the body, but in an instant, the scene changed abruptly.

A long staircase appeared in front of him, each of which was paved with a thick black rectangular regular stone, and there were two shallow ditches more than a fist wide on both sides of the stairs.

The black stone staircase was paved on the surface of a black stone hill, and the left and right sides of the hill were shrouded in a thick gray mist, and the divine sense could detect the mist, but it was not only the thick fog but also the thick fog. I didn't see the figures of the two daughters of Ling and Yue, maybe they were going up the ladder, or they might have been turned to some other place by the stone gate, even if one of the Eight Ancestors stood in front of Wu Chen, Wu Chen would not be surprised now.

Looking back at the complete stone wall that was the same as the one he saw outside just now, Wu Chen secretly wondered if he would return to the stone wall if he repeated the action just now, and threw this ridiculous and meaningless thought behind him, turned around and raised his legs and stepped up the stone steps.

Step after step, it looked like there was no end, but Wu Chen walked for a short time and came to the end.

At the end of the black stone steps is also the top of the hill, smooth as a mirror, Wu Chen can still see his reflection clearly when he lowers his head, and there is a temple, a tree and a stone statue in his eyes.

Although the temple is a small square temple, the spire eaves are not missing, but look at some dilapidation, there is a door, half empty, the round small window is embedded in the temple wall, the plaque is hung in the middle, it cannot be seen clearly, and the plaque is covered with a layer of gray mist.

The tree is a thin small tree, planted on the left side of the broken temple, less than the thickness of the bowl, but the height of the temple eaves, the most peculiar thing is that the branches have no leaves, but it burns with the gray-black flame that Wu Chen is already familiar with.

The stone statue on the right side of the small temple is very large, compared to the width of most of the temple gate, looking at the stone statue reminds Wu Chen of the majestic stone tiger placed in front of the tiger's house on Liuli Street in Tianhe City, and the stone statue in front of him is also in the shape of going down the mountain, but the Xuanhu who should have gone down the mountain was carved into an eighth-order Xuanhu who may not be raised, but the eyes of the stone dog were carved into a kind of king's eye.

Wu Chen wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh, he just felt that the stone dog in front of him was a little familiar, but he couldn't think of it.

The sound of "pop" fell, moving Wu Chen's eyes from the stone dog to the left, and a short black branch was added under the thin little tree that was originally nothing, leaving the black branch of the thin little tree, and the surface was no longer burning with a ghostly flame, lying silently on the top of the mountain like a mirror.

Walked forward and bent down to pick it up, the thickness of a little thumb, less than a foot, the skin was smooth as if coated with a layer of black pulp, the palm of the hand was turned upside down, there was nothing unusual, and the repeated probing of the divine sense was as usual. I couldn't recognize it and couldn't take it, so I had to put it into the sea space casually.

This time there is finally something abnormal, but the abnormality is not the short black branch, but the soft white bead that became extremely heavy when put into the space of Zhihai earlier, when the black branch was put in, the white bead suddenly became normal, Wu Chen did not associate the two, but the lack of a mountain-like pressure in the sea of knowledge is always a thing that makes people feel happy.

He straightened his neck and walked towards the temple gate.

Standing in front of the temple gate, looking up at the plaque, the gray fog dispersed, revealing the three big characters of the "Demon God Temple", if it were not for the wooden plaque with the word missing corners and edges, it would be more imposing.

Wu Chen smashed his mouth, his tone was really not small, "Demon God" also has a more widely spread title "Demon Ancestor", one of the Eight Ancestors, the Demon Ancestor who created the real Demon Clan, not the Demon Clan that everyone shouts and beats now.

Crossing the threshold, he walked around the small temple that was so close that it seemed to be in the clouds.

At the moment when Wu Chen's figure entered the temple gate, there was a stone statue of a black dog descending the mountain in front of the temple, the stone dog's eyes seemed to blink, and there was more expression in his eyes.

Because there was really a trace of disdain in the stone dog's eyes.