Wu Chong actually stopped the pulling force of the huge tentacle with one hand, and not only that, he pulled it with his backhand. The terrifying distance was pulled in reverse, and the pitch-black tentacles were pulled out in an instant.

Bang!

Below, it seemed that a huge monster had been torn along, and it hit the stone slab with a shocking sound, and even the ground shook.

Liu Ting and the little Taoist, who had already been dragged away, were pulled back by Wu Chong, and the two fell to the ground next to them, looking confused.

At this time, the ground collapsed again, and the cyan masonry burst open.

Several more tentacles broke out of the ground, and it seemed that Wu Chong's moment just now had angered it.

"Three heads and eight arms!"

Wu Chong puffed up several sarcomas, and after a moment of agitation, the sarcomas exploded into bloody arms and grabbed the attacking tentacles. After grabbing it, the martial seal in Wu Chong's body ran again, the speed of his heart beating accelerated, and he turned into a violent force and exerted his strength again, pulling the black tentacle out for the second time.

Rumble!

The ground under everyone's feet finally couldn't support it, the green bricks burst open, and a huge tentacle monster was pulled out of the ground by Wu Chong.

This picture is like an ant grabbing an elephant and then using brute force to knock the elephant down.

It's very absurd to watch.

Is this still human? ’

Among them, the strongest Qian Fuzi and the old monk had an idea at the same time.

'Could it be that this is his natural manpower?' ’

The two of them are also celestials, and they also have their own celestial power fields, but even if the force field is fully open, they can't do Wu Chong's step. This can't be considered a human anymore, it's just a monster.

The huge tentacle monster let out a roar, and everyone saw the appearance of the tentacle monster clearly. It was a monster with a dog's head and a watermelon-sized head covered with thick tentacles.

The moment he was dragged out and smashed on the ground seemed to stun the monster, and he didn't react for a while.

Wu Chong flew over and stepped on it from top to bottom, and the violent force stepped on the dog's head like a millstone.

After a bang, the tentacle kobold, which had not yet recovered its senses, was trampled and burst.

Black liquid splattered everywhere.

With such a brutal picture, seeing everyone present 'tremble' for a moment, and then seeing Wu Chong's image of three heads and eight arms, even Ding Wushang was silent.

This......

It's a monster battle.

"It's empty down there."

"This should be the real temple." Master Qian and the old monk are strong men of heaven and man, and they felt the 'divine power breath' in the underground palace for the first time.

"Senior sister is down there."

Ding Wushang took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms, this thing was given to these second-generation disciples by the Heavenly Master, and after getting closer, he could sense whether the other party was nearby. Lao Ding dared to have the courage to save people, relying on this thing.

Dissipating the three-headed and eight-armed supernatural powers, Wu Chong walked to a broken stone slab, grabbed the edge of the hole that the dog-headed monster had knocked out, and lifted it hard.

The bluestone slab spread and cracked, and a large piece of the hole that was already somewhat damaged was directly broken.

The black runes below flickered, as if it was holding some kind of wall blockade. But under the effect of Wu Chong's huge strength and true yuan, it was broken open.

Dozens of black runes were pulled and deformed, after being supported for a moment.

Baste!

There was a sound like a steel wire breaking, and the rune broke in two at once, losing its original color. This means that the divine power above has been destroyed.

After breaking the blockade of the runes, everyone looked down.

The one-way rune was originally sealed off from the outside to enter, but now it has also lost its effect, so that the scene inside can be seen clearly.

There were no stairs, and below it was a secret room with candle flames dancing, a groove in the shape of a kennel in the middle, and a few white bones next to it, which looked like they had not been eaten. This should be the dog-headed tentacle monster nest that was trampled to death by Wu Chong just now.

Anyway, it's not a serious entrance, and there are not so many requirements for Wu Dadang's place to break open with brute force.

Wu Chong probed with his divine sense and jumped down.

Seeing this, the others also followed, and without Wu Chong, they couldn't leave even if they wanted to.

Underground Altar.

Su Daoyu half-knelt in front of the altar, panting heavily, blood flowing down his forehead, and his breath fluctuated. Not far behind her, the one of the royal family has lost his breath, and the heads of the celestial monks of Daming Temple don't know where to go, as for the Confucian master, the top celestial of the White Crane Academy, he is standing in the middle of the altar at the moment, half of the color of his face is already covered by black, and he is about to lose his mind completely.

The four masters, two and a half dead.

She was left alone.

As soon as the new temple got out of control, several of them united together, originally wanting to leave directly, but they were dragged by something in the depths of the temple.

That celestial of the royal family actually thought of killing in and seizing a new divine power to renew the life of Emperor Qi.

Disagreement naturally delayed.

And then there's the endless fighting.

All sorts of black monsters flew out of the temple and killed them.

Originally, with the strength of a few of them, they would not have ended up in such a field no matter what, and they could still do it if they didn't escape. But no one expected that the thing in the temple was so insidious that on the third day that a group of people 'escaped' from the temple. These people were exploring the temple before them, and the teacher and uncle of Jinghai City were among them.

These 'survivors' brought out a lot of information that they didn't know, and also informed them of the existence of the Black God.

Just when they thought they could capture the temple and seize the relics of the 'Black God', the old-timers rebelled, and the head of the master of Daming Temple moved on the spot.

The one from the royal family was no better, and was stabbed in the back.

The most important thing is that this knife is attached to the power of the black god, and this royal celestial lasted for two days after killing the 'sneak attacker'.

The remaining Su Daoyu and the celestial people of the academy reacted the fastest and were not injured.

Su Daoyu even unscrewed off the head of the 'Uncle Teacher' with his own hands, because the real Uncle Teacher had already died, and these so-called 'acquaintances' were all conjured up by the one in the temple. This fight also allowed Su Daoyu to figure out the power of the black god.

Bewitch!

This result was verified by the celestial man of the White Crane Academy, this celestial powerhouse was bewitched by the black god and almost sacrificed himself, and now half of his consciousness has been lost, standing half-dead in the center of the altar, struggling desperately, and he doesn't know how long he can last.

"How long can you hold out? Give up struggling. ”

"The black god is the only one in the world."

"The road to eternal life is right before your eyes."

After pinching a pitch-black monster to death, a strange murmur came from Su Daoyu's ears again.