It's dark at night.

Zhang Yuan put on a demon mask and floated out of the window silently, merging with the darkness.

On the roof not far from him, two overseas powerhouses squatted there, watching his residence from afar.

Zhang Yuan alone gave them a palm knife, knocked them all unconscious, and then swept towards the Temple of the Heavenly God lightly.

In the Temple of the Celestial God at night, the indescribable coldness became more and more intense.

Not only that, but there is also an invisible energy fluctuation in the air.

It's like some demon king is cultivating.

He frowned, looking at this ancient hall in the night from afar.

Why can't anyone else feel this fluctuation, only he?

What's in there?

The pattern in my mind beats again, shimmering with light.

Zhang Yuan's body flashed, and he chose a remote corner and climbed into the inner wall of the Heavenly God Temple.

His breath was fully concealed and silent, as if he had completely merged with the darkness, and quickly approached in the distance, following the guidance of the mysterious pattern in his mind.

He now knew why the living dead had this pattern in his mind.

In order to be able to position him.

The strength of the living dead has simply reached the level of [skill close to god].

Snort.

As he dived in, the pattern in his mind kept accelerating, suggesting that he was getting closer and closer to the object.

But at the same time, the cold fluctuations around are also rapidly intensifying.

and the direction he went in the same direction.

He was in doubt.

Soon, a huge ancient hall appeared in front of him.

Zhang Yuan's body flashed, rushed in, crawled on the ceiling with five fingers, like a gecko, and moved forward.

The chilly feeling coming from ahead grew stronger.

He approached cautiously, and suddenly his body stopped, hiding in the shadows of the ceiling and beams.

A row of huge statues appeared in front of them, enclosing in a semicircle.

Each statue is seven or eight meters tall and has a different shape.

Zhang Yuan's eyes swept over quietly, revealing a hint of discoloration.

The head of the beast and the human body.

There are more than 20 statues in total, all of which are beast heads and human bodies.

His eyes swept over them all.

"Rats, cows, tigers, rabbits, dragons, snakes... Hey, this can't be the zodiac, right, but what about the rest?"

Zhang Yuan gasped.

Twenty-four statues.

There are twelve of them, which are the same as the twelve zodiac signs.

The remaining twelve, however, were strangely shaped, with three heads, some with arms on their bodies, and all eyes on their faces, all of which were indescribably strange.

Compared to the 12 zodiac signs, this is like the 12 evil gods.

Beneath these twenty-four sculptures, a middle-aged man sits quietly on his knees.

In front of him, too, was a huge statue.

However, this statue has only one head, more than two meters high, and the carving is extremely magnificent, with a face covered with scales and eight eyes on its forehead.

At this moment, all eight eyes were flashing with a faint red light, which was unpredictable.

The cold aura that Zhang Yuan felt before was actually coming from this statue.

He was suspicious.

"Very good, I taught you the mental method, you have cultivated very well during this time, the world will change greatly in the future, the darkness of Kyushu will spread to us overseas, no one can be spared, the current strength is for the future to have more vitality. ”

The huge statue made a hoarse sound.

"Venerable, how can I get you out of trouble?"

The middle-aged man asked.

"When it's time for me to get out of trouble, I will naturally get out of trouble, you first move the ancestral treasure chests in the Heavenly God Temple, I want to study the contents of it. ”

The hoarse road of the huge statue.

"Yes, Your Holiness. ”

After the middle-aged man bowed solemnly, he stood up.

Zhang Yuan hid his breath with all his might, quietly watching the movement below.

The middle-aged man stepped aside, opened a secret room, and brought out three treasure chests from inside.

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed imperceptibly.

The pattern in his mind flickered more intensely.

Originating from one of the chests.

What he's looking for is there.

"But what is this statue? Why is his aura so cold? Can't this middle-aged man feel it?"

He was secretly amazed.

The treasure chest has a special seal attached to it.

The middle-aged man uncovered the seals one by one.

Zhang Yuan used his eyes and cautiously peeked into the treasure chest.

Three boxes.

One contained a piece of ancient jade, exactly the same as in his mind.

Inside the second is a half-truncated spear, mottled with rust and cast in bronze, which is permeated with an air of vicissitudes.

The third...

Zhang Yuan's face became strange.

It was black...

Calf?

"This..."

The middle-aged man also looked incredulous, looking at the contents of the three treasure chests.

These three things have been passed down in their Heavenly God Temple for countless years.

No one had ever opened it, and I thought it was sealed with some vital supreme treasure.

But the scene in front of him made him directly dumbfounded.

The statue's eight eyes suddenly flashed with a blazing red light, staring closely at the three objects in front of them.

Silence fell suddenly in the hall.

Zhang Yuan's heart turned upside down.

That calf...

How can it look so similar to the black palm inside him?

There is a feeling of being rooted in the same origin.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

That's it!

The black palm that had been floating quietly in his chest flew out in an instant, turned into a black light, and rushed directly towards the half calf in the box,,,

Zhang Yuan's face changed greatly.

Not good!

"Who?"

The middle-aged man and the huge statue all looked in Zhang Yuan's direction, and their tones were calm.

Rumble!

Eight blood-colored rays of light rushed out of the statue's eight eyes at once, and they rushed in an instant.

Zhang Yuan's body flashed, and he passed by the eight blood rays.

With a bang, the beams shattered.

That's it!

There was a deafening roar, and the fierce aura was billowing and filling.

The middle-aged man's speed was like electricity, and a huge demon tiger phantom appeared behind him, merging with him, and slashing down towards Zhang Yuan with one palm, extremely fast!

Zhang Yuan almost flashed the eight blood rays before he was slashed head-on by the middle-aged man.

He didn't want to think about it, he ran the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and directly met it with one palm.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the entire ancient hall trembled violently, and the floor under his feet continued to fly out.

The two of them snorted at the same time and quickly retreated.

The middle-aged man looked shocked, his palms were about to crack, and he looked at Zhang Yuan.

"This is Kyushu martial arts, are you from Kyushu?"

He shouted.

Zhang Yuan was also shocked to the point that his blood was rolling, his chest ached, and he felt numb all over his body.

The strength of this middle-aged man is beyond imagination.

There is definitely a fourth-order strength.

Just as he was about to take the opportunity to leave, a boulder suddenly fell from the door of the main hall, and with a bang, the main hall was closed.

A solemn voice came from the statue in the middle.

"He has a Kyushu holy weapon on his body, kill him and leave the holy weapon behind!"

The blood-glittering light in the eight eyes suddenly turned into a blood-colored network and shrouded towards Zhang Yuan.

At the same time, the middle-aged man shouted, his blood and qi were running, and a dragon and a tiger appeared behind him, blending with his body, he seemed to be protected by a dragon and tiger, and his speed was like electricity, rushing towards Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan directly grabbed the snow drink, came up and slashed it down.

Bang!

The knife gang more than 90 meters long suddenly crushed down.

The entire hall shook violently, a large amount of rubble fell, and the ground exploded.

The tragic collision caused a big explosion to happen here.

With a bang, Zhang Yuan was shocked again, and his blood was impetuous, revealing a shocked expression.

The hall didn't burst open.

"What a junior in Kyushu, his strength is so profound, and he wants to leave you behind!"

There was an eerie sound coming from the statue.

Zhang Yuan turned his head and slashed directly at the stone blocking the gate, and with a bang, the stone was split in half.

At this moment, a terrifying crisis struck.

The middle-aged man's powerful attack came again like a mountain of seas, and this time, there were three dragons and three tigers behind him, and his aura was furious, unimaginable.

A palm struck, as if a blood-colored river was roaring, and it let out a terrifying roar.

Zhang Yuan's face was pale.

The middle-aged man had previously retained his strength.

He let out a loud shout, and his true qi ran to the extreme, and he slashed out again.

That's it!

The black light flashed, and the black palm that had originally flew out flew back towards Zhang Yuan again.

And that's not all!

also took the black calf and rushed towards Zhang Yuan as well.

When passing by the middle-aged man, the black calf kicked the middle-aged man directly.

Burst!

The middle-aged man sprayed blood on the spot, and the battle spirit behind him was disordered and almost dissipated.

Zhang Yuan seized the opportunity, shouted, and slashed down with a knife.

The middle-aged man's eyes were split, and he shouted directly.

"Presumptuous!"

The statue let out a fierce roar, and eight blood rays rushed out, intertwined into a net, and instantly blocked Zhang Yuan's world-beating sword.

Bang!

The main hall was shaken again, and a large number of floor tiles were shaken.

The middle-aged man flew out directly, spurting blood.

The black palm and black calf directly submerged into Zhang Yuan's body.

After Zhang Yuan slashed out, the dragon catcher took the opportunity to catch it.

The ancient jade in the first treasure chest flew over on the spot.

Then he didn't think about it, and directly slashed at the boulder outside the door, and with a bang, the stone was shattered.

His body was wrapped in golden light and rushed straight out.

"Roar!"

As soon as he flew out, there was an earth-shattering roar from the hall.

The whole hall was shaking.

An unimaginable coercion swept out of the main hall like a tide, surging with blood, and a cold aura enveloped all directions.

Zhang Yuanhan's hair stood on end, and he hurriedly ran his true qi to the extreme, firmly protecting his body, and fled quickly.

Rumble!

A terrifying layer of blood light chased towards Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan changed direction again and again, and the blood light behind him followed closely.

Along the way, all kinds of halls and buildings exploded.

Finally, the blood light completely dispersed.

He rushed into the distance, and swept one after another, hiding his breath, and completely away from the Heavenly God Temple, before he finally stopped, and his heart palpitated.

The attack just now was terrifying.

Far scarier than before!

But why was he useless before?

"It's a forbidden spell, that statue used a forbidden spell?"

He looked at the mysterious ancient jade in his hand and knew that this big city couldn't stay.

The identity of the statue and the middle-aged man is not ordinary at first glance.

He is stealing food today, and tomorrow he will definitely cause a great earthquake.

No, maybe the ancient city will be in turmoil tonight.