Chapter 317: High Priest

I don't know Huo Xuanma thought about it, and then pulled all the evil god cultists in front of him, and one by one rushed into chaos.

When the cultists of the evil gods lost their ability to move, he used the Flying Thunder God technique to take all of them to the Konoha camp and ordered someone to guard them.

Then he returned to the valley and walked straight into the dark temple of the evil god.

The Evil God Temple was dark from the inside out, not only the building materials were black, but the interior was also dim, without the slightest light, and I don't know how the cultists adapted.

After walking a few steps, he turned his palm, and a bright flame suddenly rose, dispelling the darkness around him.

Although the temple is more than ten meters high, it has only one floor, and the interior is very tall and wide, with thick stone pillars connecting the ground and the dome one after another, supporting the entire building.

The passage where the fire genma is located is straight and wide, and it leads to the core of the temple.

Looking around, he seemed to have found something, and walked to the wall in a few steps to take a closer look, and it turned out that there were endless murals painted on the wall.

The murals are all about killing, destruction, death, and various scenes of demons and monsters, and the colors are mostly dark red, as if they were painted in blood.

Although the frescoes are crudely brushed, the bloodthirsty and evil atmosphere is blowing in the face, as if they really depict the scene of purgatory.

Seeing such a mural in such an environment, if it were a timid person, I am afraid that I would have been scared to the bottom of the urine.

For this kind of scene, I didn't know that Huo Genma was a little afraid in his previous life, but now he doesn't feel anything.

On the one hand, he has experienced a hundred battles and seen a lot, and on the battlefield of the Third Ninja World War, he has never seen any bloody scenes.

On the other hand, it is also because of strength.

Compared to all living beings, I don't know that the current strength of Huo Xuanma is almost the same as that of a god walking in the world, and of course he will not worry about any so-called ghosts hurting him.

As for the evil gods......

I don't know that even if such an evil god really exists, it may not be so easy to encounter it.

After looking at the mural for a moment, I didn't know that Huo Xuanma's expression suddenly moved, and then the crimson chakra flashed from his hand, and instantly turned into a chakra long blade.

He didn't look back, and the crimson chakra blade swept with his hand.

"Ahh

Blood splattered, and a white-haired old man was immediately cut off by the waist, and two pieces of his body and a blood-colored sickle fell to the ground at the same time, struggling in pain and wailing.

I didn't know that Huo Xuanma turned around and looked at the old man's face a few times, as if he was a little remorseful: "You are the high priest of the Cult of the Evil God?" ”

He thought that some minions were going to attack him and kill him casually, but he didn't expect it to be the high priest of the cult.

The living are always more valuable than the dead.

That's a lot of loss.

But then again, the strength of this high priest is also too weak, I'm afraid it is the level of the middle ninja, and many of those guards just now are stronger than him.

I don't know that Huo Genma felt that this old man might not even be able to defeat any of his three students, and he didn't know how he became the high priest of the Cult of the Evil God.

Being cut in half with a knife, the high priest naturally couldn't live for a moment, and fell into complete weakness after wailing and struggling.

In the end, his eyes were split, and he pointed at Shiranui Genma in a cursed tone, and said again and again: "Ignorant people, the evil god will definitely judge you, and the evil god will definitely judge you......"

I don't know Huo Xuanma frowned, raised his hand and waved again, and the chakra long blade directly pierced the old man's heart.

After a few seconds, the upper body of the white-haired old man turned into a corpse like the lower body, lying motionless.

Only blood still flowed from his broken body, flowing silently on the dark stone floor.

The smell of blood was in the air.

I didn't know that Genma hesitated for a moment, and then appeared at the Konoha camp with the upper body of the old man, and instructed the mind-reading ninja to read the corpse to see if he could find some valuable information.

After the High Priest of the Cult was killed by him, the temple seemed to be completely depleted.

I don't know that the fire is unimpeded all the way, and I walked through the passage and came to a tall and wide hall.

He looked up and saw that directly in front of him, where it was connected to the wall, stood a huge figure more than ten meters high, its body was black and white, and the white stripes seemed to outline a skeleton.

This huge figure is the evil god enshrined in the cult, and at this moment, it is staring down with a hideous expression.

Looking at this black and white statue of the evil god, the evil image of Fei Duan casting a curse suddenly appeared in the mind of Huo Xuanjian.

Could it be that Fei Duan's power really comes from the evil god?

What exactly is an evil god?

If such an evil deity exists, then where is he? On a planet, or in some unknown form of space?

Looking at the huge statue of the evil god, I didn't know that Huo Genma fell into deep thought for a while.

I don't know how long it has been, but a warning sign suddenly arises!

Since mastering the Flying Thunder God, this feeling has not occurred to him for a long time.

I didn't know that Huo Xuanjian only felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, and without thinking, the fire escape armor instantly wrapped his whole body, and the blazing red flames immediately illuminated the main hall.

Yet nothing happened, as if it were really just an illusion.

I didn't know that Huo Xuanma didn't dare to relax, and glanced around, then focused his gaze on the statue of the evil god in front of him.

The statue of the evil god still stood silently in the main hall, looking down fiercely, as if it were looking at him.

Frankly speaking, the craftsmanship of this statue is quite rudimentary, with rough facial features, blurred details, and even some distorted shapes.

But for some reason, the more I looked at it, the more I felt that it was lifelike, as if it might make a sound at any time.

The hollow and dim eyes of the Evil God seemed to be connected to some distant will, and they were silently looking at themselves......

I don't know that Huo Genma's face was gloomy.

Although there was no evidence, a strong instinct told him that he might be being targeted by something bad.

After a while, he snorted coldly, and the heat around his body surged, and countless crimson flame blades immediately extended from the Fire Escape Armor, shooting out in all directions.

"Boom-"

It was as if a blazing sun bloomed, and the entire evil temple collapsed in an instant, turning into ruins in the flames, and the earth trembled.

The next moment, Shiranui Genma appeared near the main altar of the Evil God Sect.

The layout of the main altar of the Cult of the Evil God is somewhat similar to that of Ninja Village, and it is exactly where Konoha is preparing to attack.

After coming here, he clasped his hands together and entered the immortal mode almost instantly, and purple fairy patterns appeared in his eyes.

Immortal Law: Fudo Ming King!

The dazzling white light suddenly bloomed, and in an instant, a giant more than 100 meters tall and blazing like the sun appeared on the earth, and the violent heat swept like a hurricane.

I didn't know that the sword of Huo Xuanjian was leading, and the King of Immovable Ming jumped up, wrapped in the momentum of thunder, and suddenly descended on the main altar of the Evil God Sect.

"Boom!!"

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