After the big array subsided, Jiang Yun and the two demons entered again.

The three of them entered a formation eye and smashed the array eye at the same time at the agreed time at three minutes.

The fishy wind dissipated suddenly.

The three statues all crumbled, and peace returned to the courtyard.

"Poof!"

Without waiting for Jiang Yun to speak, the Shadow Lord instantly turned into a black shadow and swept out and rushed into the main hall.

Qingjun is not to be outdone, and the speed is just as fast.

Only Jiang Yun was unhurried, he first checked the three stone statues, and found that this formation was integrated with the temple and could not be removed, so he slowly entered the palace.

In the hall, the two demons had already searched as fast as they could.

Naturally, nothing was gained.

"What's the takeaway for the two of you?"

Jiang Yun asked deliberately.

Qingjun sneered, and the two demons also understood at this time, the three-color lady must have been looted.

Jiang Yun looked around.

The structure of the temple is different from that of ordinary temples, and the temples of the demon Buddha usually do not have ordinary people to worship, and the reason why they worship the clay body is because the clay body does have the spiritual power of the gods.

It can suppress evil spirits.

There is no room for worship in this large hall, but it is like a mourning hall for sin, and the walls are depicted with various charms containing energy fluctuations, which are pious and strange.

On both sides are a row of kneeling statues, all of which look like demons, facing the shrine in the middle.

The shrine was empty.

There are no traces of a battle in the temple.

Sancai Niangniang also said that the clay statue was like that when she got it from here, it seemed to be born broken.

Jiang Yun couldn't help frowning.

With a sharp mind, he suddenly sensed something.

Jiang Yun suddenly felt that the clay body had a big origin, but unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now.

"Knock ......"

At this time, a bell rang from inside the temple.

This time the bell rang more clearly, ringing three times in a row.

The aura of suppression in the temple instantly became extremely strong, so strong that even the shadow lord subconsciously retreated half a step.

Jiang Yun maintained his demon body, and he could already feel that the air around him seemed to be condensed with steel needles, which were constantly stabbing his body, and the pain was unbearable.

"I don't know how many years this place has been deserted, and there is still such a powerful force to suppress it, isn't there an ancient demon Buddha soul alive in this temple?!"

The shadow lord couldn't help but be afraid.

"No, it won't. The extinction of the demon Buddha clan is already a matter of Lord Tianhu's personal edict, could it be that Lord Tianhu will still lie to us? In my opinion, this is probably just the power of that ancient secret weapon, and its level is probably beyond our imagination. ”

Qingjun slowly shook his head and said.

Jiang Yun even said: "That's right, if it was still alive, when I took away its mud body, I wouldn't have had no reaction at all." ”

He is undoubtedly the most vocal in this.

If the demon Buddha was still alive, then nothing would have happened to him when he shattered the clay body.

Therefore, he subconsciously agreed with Qingjun's point of view.

The shadow lord glanced at the two of them and muttered: "Even if it is a powerful weapon, it must have a life to ......"

Qing Jun smiled when he heard this, but did not speak.

It's true, but a suppression prop from the Demon Buddha Temple can be regarded as an artifact to restrain all the demon clans.

Once used properly, even god-level demon masters would not dare to provoke them easily, how could they choose to give up in advance because of the danger that had not yet happened.

Jiang Yun then took a deep breath and said, "You two, I haven't been in the next area either, we have to support each other to move forward." ”

"And rightfully so."

Qingjun said suddenly.

Jiang Yun reached out and pushed the statues facing the shrine, the bottom of the statue was movable, and with the guidance of Sancai Niangniang, he twisted all the faces of the statue towards the door, with his back to the shrine.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, the shrine began to sink.

A cave with gusts of wind was revealed in the original shrine, and the cave flickered with sky-high blood light.

In an instant, the terrible roars of countless resentful spirits rang out.

It's a tingling on the scalp.

Jiang Yun frowned and came to the entrance of the cave, and saw that the cave was actually a pool of blood, and there was only a narrow stone path to pass.

In the pool of blood, there were bodies with blurred flesh and blood, they seemed to be still alive, retaining their sense of pain, and countless black snakes in the pool of blood were constantly gnawing at their bodies, making them miserable.

They tried to crawl out, but the edges of the pool of blood were filled with upside-down blades, cutting them all over their bodies and breaking their limbs.

Then fall back.

Qing Jun watched intently in front of the cave for a moment, and then said.

"It's the Red Candle Clan."

"It's them!"

The shadow lord was immediately surprised, and his eyes were shameless.

Jiang Yun squinted, and before he could ask, Qingjun said.

"This clan originally boasted that they wanted to become independent from the demon clan and form their own lineage, but before Lord Tianhu could clean up the portal, it coincided with the arrival of the demon Buddha clan.

Catch up with the demon Buddha and want to kill the chicken and make an example of the monkey, all the clansmen in this vein are all bound to their souls, and they will suffer forever in this sea of blood, even if the demon Buddha dies in one vein, they have no chance to turn over. ”

Qingjun's words were full of happiness.

If the Red Candle clan wants to defect, they are racial traitors in the eyes of all demon clans, and for this kind of traitor, the hatred of the demon clan is actually deeper than the demon Buddha who slaughtered them.

After all, the demon Buddha said that it was a demon clan, but from beginning to end, they never admitted that they were a demon clan, but the Red Candle clan was born in a pure demon clan, but they wanted to defect and stand on their own.

And in the end, they ended up in this end, and it can only be said that they are to blame and do not deserve any sympathy.

"Presumably this is the sea of suffering that the demon Buddha said."

Qingjun said again.

Jiang Yun's eyes flickered and there was no response.

Obviously he was invited to break into this temple for the first time, but Qing Jun knew more than several times more things than Sancai Niangniang, and he began to worry about whether there would be any changes in this exploration.

Originally, Sancai Niangniang was the key to his ability to gain an advantage in the game with two powerful demons, but now it seems that the chips in the opponent's hand are much richer than him......

"Why are you so uncompetitive."

Thinking about it, Jiang Yun poked Sancai Niangniang's finger.

Sancai Niangniang was ashamed, but she was powerless to refute.

She said, "If you don't worry, there is a place in the sea of bitterness where you can kill both of them, but you will have to rely on yourself to explore the next area." ”

"Oh? What is it? ”

Jiang Yun's eyes lit up.

"Yes......"

"If the monster wants to take refuge in Buddhism, he must first cross the bitter sea, which is used to punish the prison of the Red Candle clan, and it is also a means used by the demon Buddha to assimilate the mind of the demon clan.

It is said that there was a demon clan that was surrounded and suppressed by the demon Buddha, and was summoned by the other party to drown directly in a sea of blood, and within a moment, the demon clan was all brainwashed and became a puppet in the hands of the demon Buddha.

The demagogic power of the bitter sea is terrifying.

If we want to survive the sea of suffering, there are two ways, one is to be assimilated and brainwashed, and become a walking corpse in this temple.

The second is to find the guardian of the bitter sea and defeat it! ”

Sancai Niangniang's words were abruptly interrupted by Qing Jun.

Jiang Yun looked at her, only to see that Sancai Niangniang was suddenly speechless, and he sighed: "What do you want." ”

"I ......"

Three times Niangniang was anxious and wanted to explain something, but Jiang Yun didn't listen to her at all, and took back the Sun Prison with her backhand.

He asked, "Guardians?" ”

"That's right."

Qing Jun said like an omniscient sage.

"There must be a guardian spirit in the bitter sea, which is an existence formed by condensing the power of the entire bitter sea, very powerful, in my opinion, even if it is the strength of the three of us, it may not be able to fight."

"What then?"

"Human blood is needed!"

Jiang Yun's pupils shrank, "What do you mean?!" ”

"The Sea of Bitterness is against my demon clan, and it is harmless to humans, but if it is polluted by the blood of the human race, its power will be greatly reduced! If we want to pass through this sea of suffering, we must have a lot of human blood to water it! ”

Qingjun said, licking his lips.

Jiang Yun's eyes lowered, and he said slowly: "Where are we going to find so much Terran blood." ”

The shadow lord suddenly said: "Niangniang, didn't you catch some fox people a few days ago, and said that you would invite us to a banquet?" ”

Jiang Yun poked Sancai Niangniang down.

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