"Huh, weird? The statues in front have stones, how can the last one be empty? Shouldn't this be? If Nuwa couldn't mend the heavens without stones, then the sacrifices of these ancient demons would be incomplete? No, there must be something wrong, I'll think again, I'll think again."

Xiao Hua was a little puzzled and began to organize his thoughts.

"You want to be Mao, I told you, Nuwa is a high-level god in the flood period, and it is not the same era as us, okay, okay, since there is nothing in this hall, then hurry up."

Huang Ming began to urge again, since there is nothing, why don't you hurry up and run away?

"Okay, maybe I guessed wrong, then let's go".

Xiao Hua also felt that it was time to go.

After a while, Xiao Hua and Huang Ming returned to the gate of the palace, and the ancient demon who had been walking and dancing on the side of the square had already left the square and was dancing the last sacrificial dance on the altar at the top of the steps.

"Great, the sacrifice ceremony of that ancient demon hasn't been completed yet, let's go."

Huang Ming was overjoyed.

"I see, the Mending Heaven Stone is in the hands of that ancient demon priest."

Xiao Hua exclaimed.

As soon as he saw the ancient demon, he immediately remembered that the ancient demon was holding a five-colored spar in his hand when he came out of the palace, maybe that stone was the legendary "Heaven Replenishing Stone".

"I said bright eggs, are you going crazy to make up for the heavenly stone? That ancient demon was at most in the late Yuan Infant period, how could he use immortal weapons? Don't think about it, let's go."

Huang Ming began to urge again.

"Hey, yes, that ancient demon is at most in the late Yuan Infant period, why didn't I think of it?"

"Think of my thoughts, gone".

Huang Ming ignored Xiao Hua and ran to the passage leading to the exit of the temple.

This passage is similar to the one they came to before, it is also only three or four meters wide and has a roof, the ground is half covered by yellow sand, and there is a gap on each side of the wall every ten meters.

They didn't hesitate, and as soon as they entered the passage, they ran towards the other end of the passage.

However, just as the two of them ran to the exit of this passage, there was a ......low gong sound in the square, and the ancient demon's sacrifice ceremony had been completed.

Xiao Hua only felt a surge of qi and blood, and the ancient cockroach nest in his spirit beast ring began to eat his divine imprint again, Xiao Hua had to quickly sit down and exercise again to suppress and pacify this spirit insect nest.

"Boom...... Boom ......".

Two more low gongs echoed over the temple, Xiao Hua's chest was stuffy, his throat itched, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his ancient cockroach nest was even more devoured.

At the same time, Huang Ming pointed to the street outside the passage and let out an exclamation.

"Your sister's, it's over."

The street outside the passage, like the main street where they had just entered the temple, was very wide, with no roof to see the blue sky, and the ground was also half buried by the desert.

But there was no gate at the end of the street, only a semicircular arch that was emitting a faint golden light.

However, it was not this sealed gate that made Huang Ming scream, but those rectangular sand dunes on the street, because it was not a sand beetle crawling out from under the sand dune, but an ancient troll with a small body and a weapon.

Just when Huang Ming looked at these little trolls a little helpless, "Squeak squeak......, oh woo ......", a noisy insect chirp and demon beast roar sounded.

Then, from the various openings of this passage, there were dense sand beetles like a sea tide, and three or four huge spar lizards were mixed in the middle.

"It's over, we're surrounded, what should we do?".

Huang Ming exclaimed again.

"What else can I do? When the brave meets on a narrow road, I will block the insects and lizards in the passage, and you will clean up the little ancient demons on the street".

Xiao Hua said as he took out the spiritual liquid and took a sip, he had to replenish his mana.

"No, there are at least hundreds of these little ancient demons, how can I clean them up alone?"

Huang Ming was a little weak-hearted, the mana aura on these little ancient demons was only equivalent to the foundation building period, but a good man couldn't stand up to a lot of people, once his mana or physical strength was exhausted, he would definitely be hacked to death by a knife.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, the big sacrifice is coming",

Xiao Hua didn't have time to listen to Huang Ming's complaints, those sand beetles and spar lizards had already rushed to the door of the passage.

Xiao Hua waved his hand, and a ball of lightning flew out from the thunder flag, turning into an arc net at the mouth of the passage.

Then "whew", a dark blue extremely cold flame flew out from the Cold Spirit Ding, and a thick layer of frost rose from the entrance of the passage and extended inward along the mouth of the passage, and Xiao Hua began to close the road.

At this time, Xiao Hua was covered with blue arcs all over his body, his left hand was cold, his right hand was thundering, and there were five thunder beads hanging above his head.

"Your sister, okay, then fight."

Huang Ming patted the storage bracelet, held a double fan in his left hand and a red long sword in his right hand to carry the "Prison Ming Wang Jue", and rushed towards the little ancient demons who crawled out from under the sand dunes in the street.

For a moment, the passages and streets were filled with the roar of various spells and the strange cries of insects and beasts.

Fortunately, Xiao Hua was lucky, due to the narrow passage, the sand beetle and the spar lizard were crowded together, although they were all rushing out vigorously, but under Xiao Hua's full urging, the thunder net and the extremely cold flame that blocked the road were not broken through for the time being.

But Huang Ming's situation is not very optimistic, he has the body protection of "The King of Prison Ming", and ordinary swords and spells can't hurt him, but the hero can't stand the crowd, so he flashed a dull stick and hit him.

It didn't take long for the clothes on Huang Ming's body to be chopped to pieces by those little ancient demons, and he would soon be bare-assed.

At that moment, "Oh oh oh, oh woo woo ......", an ape-like howl came from the plaza at the other end of the passage, and a blue ancient troll with a red pigtail appeared at the end of the passage.

"It's coming! The priest is coming! Huang Ming, the boss is here, I'm going to flash".

Xiao Hua also began to get nervous, he and Huang Ming were only in the Jindan stage, this ancient demon was at least in the Yuan Infant stage, not at all a level, Xiao Hua didn't dare to take this risk, he had to run.

"I can't hold it anymore, come and help me". 、

Huang Ming also screamed, he had already killed more than half of this main street, but these little ancient demons were not physical creatures, it seemed that the big ancient demons used spells to conjure up spell puppets, once they were mortally wounded, they would turn into sand and disappear, and then climb out from under the sand dunes again, and they couldn't be killed at all.

The most important thing is that although the swords of these little ancient demons can't cut through him, the attack is equivalent to the foundation building period, and there are too many of them, Huang Ming is flashing a dull stick to hit him, and he is about to be beaten into a pig's head.

Fortunately, Xiao Hua took the spell and left the passage to join the battle, and Huang Ming was a little more relaxed.

However, just when the two of them were more than ten meters away from the sealing door at the exit, a black phantom like a ghost's claw flew out from the entrance of the passage and hit Xiao Hua with a "woo".