As soon as Dongfang Mo stepped in, his figure disappeared into the temple gate in an instant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, its ears twitched from time to time, bringing its ear power to the extreme.

The palm of the hand caresses the immortal roots, and you are always on guard against the unexpected.

However, the moment he stepped in, he found that there was no movement around him.

You must know that the short boy entered this place with his front foot, and he followed with his hind foot, but he lost sight of this person.

And what surprised him slightly was that from the outside, this place could be said to be invisible to five fingers. When he stood in the middle of the main hall, he found that there were rows of torches around him.

Through the trembling red firelight, Dongfang Mo looked around and found that this hall was extremely vast.

Torches stretched out against the walls of the temple, far from the end.

There are tall stone pillars with a thickness of two zhang, and they are arranged in the distance one by one, which is very regular.

These stone pillars are also carved with many strange patterns. Some are all kinds of spirit beasts, some are monks with different appearances, and some are extremely hideous and fierce creatures.

Dongfang Mo was attracted by the pattern on the stone pillar, and couldn't help but take a few more looks. The interest grew, and the footsteps moved lightly, and went down to observe.

It wasn't until he walked past dozens of huge stone pillars that he stopped in amazement.

The time of these patterns is probably extremely long, just because of the spirit beasts or fierce creatures on them, none of them he has known or heard of.

After shaking his head, he stopped paying attention to the pillars and walked towards the center.

In the main hall, it is still impossible to use mana and divine sense, and it seems that the prohibition here also includes this blood demon hall.

But Dongfang Mo secretly rejoiced in his heart. It's just because his strength is originally a bottom-of-the-line existence, if he can't use mana, with the strength of his physical body, he will only have a little confidence in the face of the Ning Dan Realm or even the Infant Transformation Realm cultivators.

Along the way, there is nothing in the main hall except the tall stone pillars and carvings.

It wasn't until half a day later that he finally found a huge gap in the ground a hundred feet away in front of him.

Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed, and he walked forward with extreme vigilance.

When he got closer, he saw that it was actually a large black hole.

"This should be the entrance to the next level."

In the past six months, he had learned a lot about this Blood Demon Hall from the short boy. Naturally, there is an entrance to each floor, which is located in the center of the previous floor.

Dongfang Mo took a few steps forward, and sure enough, he saw that there was a downward stone staircase in the hole of several zhang in size.

Seeing this, his eyes rolled and he thought to himself.

But after only a long silence, he made a decision, grasped the immortal root in his hand, and walked down the stone steps.

Although he knew that the leader of the Blood Clan, as well as the few Terran monks who had entered this place, as well as the two Terran Formation Spirits who had taken away the Terrans, it was very likely that they were among them. But now that he is riding a tiger, he can't wait to die at this level.

What made him breathe a sigh of relief was that there were also torches on both sides of the stone steps, illuminating the surroundings a little brighter.

Dongfang Mo had carefully examined these torches before, and found that they were made of a material similar to 10,000-year-old hemlock wood. As for the burning oil, I don't know what it is, although the temperature emitted by the torch is not high, but it can not be extinguished for many years, which is really incredible.

The stone steps took on a spiral shape and meandered downward, and it took Dongfang Mo an hour to see the torches below lined up again, and it seemed that it should have reached the second layer.

When he arrived, he found that the second floor was still lined with tall pillars stretching into the distance, and even the layout had not changed much.

According to the words of the short boy, this second layer should be much larger than the first layer, so the position where the second layer enters the third layer of stone steps should be still in the middle.

After Dongfang Mo's thoughts turned, he continued to walk forward, leaving some vague symbols along the way, in case he got lost when he returned the same way.

But when he just walked a thousand feet or so, he noticed something different.

I saw some large and small stone platforms scattered around, and they looked like they were scattered.

There are also some round futons on the stone platform. These futons also vary in size, the largest ones are two feet in diameter, and the small ones are only three feet.

Dongfang Mo couldn't help but guess that the people who used these futons at the beginning must have very different body shapes.

But there is nothing else.

So he didn't stop and kept walking.

This time, after a day's walking, he finally found a large hole in front of him again, and a stone staircase that meandered down the hole.

Looks like you're at the third entrance.

Dongfang Mo did not hesitate, he walked down the stone steps, and soon he walked to the end and came to the third floor.

When I got here, there were still torches and tall stone pillars.

Dongfang Mo walked forward, and after a while, when he bypassed a stone pillar, his eyes suddenly lit up and became bright.

When he looked forward intently, he couldn't help but breathe.

"Shhh

Just because in front of him, there were a dazzling array of weapons.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all kinds, dazzling. All on iron racks with columns of weapons.

Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed, and he walked forward, directly in front of a spear that seemed to be powerful and extraordinary.

The surface of this gun has clear lines and the thickness of an arm. The red tassels drooped down, looking like they weren't stained with the slightest dust. The spear head is unusually sharp, and there are complex runes on it.

"Magic weapon!"

Dongfang Mo could see at a glance that this spear was definitely a magic weapon, and it was even very likely to be a magic weapon.

Because ordinary weapons do not need to be engraved with runes.

At this time, I reached out and grabbed it, and a huge suction force exploded.

"Bang!"

The gun was captured by him from the air and held it firmly in his hand.

But in the next moment, I saw him stumble forward and almost fall to the ground.

It turned out that this spear was extremely heavy, and I was afraid that it would be no less than a thousand catties, and he would suffer a small loss in his flesh.

Dongfang Mo was surprised, but also pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect to try it casually, and he would easily hold this gun in his hand. Isn't it true that all the magic weapons in this place are at his disposal?

But he shook his head after a second thought, he couldn't even urge the mana, so naturally he couldn't open the storage bag, and his plan to take all the magic weapons from this place was in vain.

But this did not affect the excitement in his heart, so he took the spear in his hand and wandered in this "forest" full of magic weapons.

However, the more he walked, the more frightened he became. There are so many magic weapons in this place, beyond his imagination, and there are dense magic weapon shelves within a radius of several miles.

During this period, Dongfang Mo took a fancy to a pitch-black round shield that was two zhang in size, just because the runes on the round shield were densely packed, thinking that if there was an injection of mana, the power would be unimaginable.

There was also a seemingly small iron hammer, Dongfang Mo had tried to pick it up, only to find that even with his physical body, it was difficult to make the hammer move the slightest. I secretly guessed in my heart that the hammer was probably at least tens of thousands of catties.

It wasn't until he had swam all around that in addition to the spear, there was an extra golden rope the thickness of a finger in his hand.

This rope is three feet long and is covered in gold.

He took the rope, in addition to its light weight, but also because it was a special rope.

When it was discovered, it was on a stone platform. And the area around the stone platform is more than ten zhang long, and there are sharp barbs all over the place to prevent others from approaching.

Without understanding what these barbs were, Dongfang Mo certainly couldn't defy the law and walk over directly.

To ordinary people, the arrangement of these barbs is like a forbidden area. If you can only use the power of your body, I'm afraid that no one will be able to get close.

However, the Dongfang Ink Anode Forging Technique Xiaocheng, after several attempts, finally relied on the huge suction power that this technique could exert, and captured the rope in the air.

Although it is not possible to see the special nature of this object for the time being, it must be extraordinary if it can be placed on the stone platform alone.

Originally, he wanted to get a few more magic weapons, but he understood the truth that greed can't chew too much. And the magic weapons here are extremely heavy, each extra piece is equivalent to one more burden, and he is not Xing Wu's house, so naturally he can't ask for it unscrupulously.

Dongfang Mo used the golden rope to trap the spear behind his back, and with the immortal root in his hand, he walked towards the middle of the third layer again.

This time, it took him two days to reach the entrance to the fourth floor.

At this point, he was extremely looking forward to what surprises would await him in the fourth layer.

But for some reason, in addition to looking forward to it, he also had a faint uneasiness. It seemed that the journey was too peaceful, and he felt that the trip was too smooth. Even the magic weapon was at his disposal, and it stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this.

After thinking about it, he put aside his distracting thoughts, and the boat was naturally straight to the bridge, so he simply stopped thinking about it, so he went down the stone steps to the fourth floor.

When you arrive here, you can still see tall stone pillars and torches.

Dongfang Mo had already expected this, so he walked straight ahead.

After a while, when he bypassed a few stone pillars, his expression suddenly became happy.

Rows of shelves appeared in front of them again, stretching to the end of the torches.

Dongfang Mo came to these shelves and found that there were some animal skins, stone books, and jade slips on the shelves.

Seeing this, a shock suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Is it ......?"

The next moment, I saw him directly reach out, take a piece of animal skin from the shelf, and spread it out urgently.

"Stone Drum ......"

What catches the eye is three big characters.

When Dongfang Mo looked down, his expression was even more pleasantly surprised.

So he hurriedly put down the hide, and picked up another bundle of bamboo slips and opened it.

"Hemagglutination ......"

After seeing the words presented on the bamboo slip again, he finally couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and turned to laugh.

"Hahaha......"

It's just that the fourth layer is all exercises, and the shelves are full of them.

Although it is possible that he may not be able to view those jade slips with his divine sense, these stone books and animal skins do not have such restrictions.

He couldn't take away the magic weapons of the third layer, but he could remember these spells in his heart on the fourth layer.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo forcibly suppressed his excitement and began to check them one by one.

There were so many spells in this place, he naturally couldn't remember them all, so he could only choose a few that suited him.

Walking around the rows of bookshelves, he occasionally reached out to open bamboo slips or stone books, and after taking a general look at the content of the spell, he put it down and looked for the next target.

After a long time, he found that although there were many exercises here, there were not many that could match his human physique, or the root direction of the wood spirit, and most of them were cultivation exercises suitable for the blood clan. There are even some extremely cruel magic tricks in it.

Such as "Blood Devouring Dafa" and "Bone Melting Technique", even if Dongfang Mo prides himself on being ruthless, he is also a little frowned.

It was impossible for him to cultivate these magic skills, so he quickened his pace and walked forward.

When he had traveled hundreds of feet and was about to reach the end of the bookshelf, three stone platforms appeared in front of him.

Around the stone platform are sharp metal barbs.

Dongfang Mo raised his eyes and looked at the stone platform, and found that there was an object on each of the three stone platforms.

On the stone platform on the left is a black jade slip.

On the stone platform on the right is a finger-thick stone book.

On the stone platform in the middle is a white animal skin.

When he saw the white animal skin, Dongfang Mo's heart jumped for no reason. Because the skin gave him a very familiar feeling.

It was just an instant that he suddenly thought that at the blood auction that day, the anode forging technique he had obtained was engraved on a palm-sized white animal skin.

Although he could not take it out for comparison, the first time he saw the white hide, he had a hunch that it was very similar to what he had gotten at the beginning.

Dongfang Mo's physical strength slammed violently, and the opponent shot into the distance.

"Whew!"

The white animal skin didn't have much weight, but it suddenly flew upside down and was grabbed by him in his hand.

So he couldn't wait to spread it out.

"Anode Forging Technique!"

What catches the eye is the five upright fonts.

At this point, Dongfang Mo's eyes were extremely surprised, but he didn't expect that what was burned on this animal skin was also an anode forging technique.

It's just that it's obvious that this animal skin is more than twice as big as the one I got before, and the content in it is not the same.

So I looked down at the small print on the fly's head, and this look was an hour.

During this period, Dongfang Mo's expression was uncertain. Sometimes frowning, but stretching, unpredictable.

When he read the last word on the animal skin, I saw that his eyelids twitched wildly, and his expression became extremely ugly, like a dead father.

"Xiao Dao worked hard to cultivate this technique to a small success, but this technique turned out to be ......"

As he spoke, his face distorted, and he slammed his grip on the immortal root to the ground.

There was a muffled sound of "bang".

"It's really annoying to me!"