Chapter 218: Demon God Spear

Four Jindan monks and one Yuan Infant, the four of them entered the crack of the flickering spiritual light one after another, and then there was a burst of spatial fluctuations, and several people disappeared directly on the peak.

"Woohoo!"

Five rays of light suddenly appeared in that mysterious and broken world.

The aura dissipated, and five monks with different expressions appeared on the ground, and it was a group of five people from the Demon God Temple.

At a glance, hundreds of miles longitudinal and horizontal, there are fragments of spiritual weapons and magic weapons everywhere, and white bones deep in the yin. Broken walls and weeds everywhere!

"Master, this... What the hell is this place? Why do I feel weird? A low, slightly chubby, yellow-robed Jindan monk shouted in shock.

"Why isn't this the same as the legend suggests? But we shouldn't have come to the wrong place, look at this Demon God statue....." The infant monk frowned and said.

In a twist, a mysterious three-inch statue suddenly appeared in his hand, and this statue flashed a brilliant light in this space.

"Division... Master, my divine sense seems to have been suppressed, and the range of my sense has been greatly shortened. A somewhat panicked voice rang out suddenly.

After a while, the five people of the Demon God Temple finally discovered the strangeness here, the forbidden space, the suppression of divine consciousness, no signs of life, and a strange atmosphere.

"What about Yu Taihong who came in before? That kid shouldn't be dead? The yellow-robed Jindan monk suddenly spoke.

Yu Taihong in his mouth was the unlucky guy before, and he didn't get the golden pill, but was treated as a guinea pig and thrown it in directly.

"The natal card is still bright, it should be fine!" The Yuanying monk glanced at the natal card in his hand disapprovingly; in the eyes of the Yuanying power, Yu Taihong, a small foundation-building monk, was nothing more than a little mole ant.

"The old man acts alone, you work in pairs, and if something happens, send a signal in time. After a moment of silence, the Yuanying Monk led by him suddenly spoke.

After the arrangement was completed, the group of five people from the Demon God Temple began to explore the surroundings step by step.

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The flowers bloom side by side, and the words are divided into two ends.

The moment this mysterious statue appeared, the ten-zhang tall white jade statue in this space trembled suddenly, and a brilliant light flashed and disappeared.

The next moment, all kinds of mysterious magic circles on the altar flashed with brilliant spiritual light.

The black aura of the magic circle crack was very psychic, and the moment the statue shook, an even more powerful aura gushed out.

"Truly...... Warriors, you can't seal the deity anymore!"

"When Ben respects the light of day, he will definitely wash the Demon God Temple in blood!"

A terrifying, cold, low voice came from the mysterious altar.

"Damn the Demon Sealing Altar, the Demon Sealing Array, it's almost free. ”

The black gas around the altar tumbled, and the mysterious voice of the whirlwind disappeared abruptly.

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It seems that there is no day or night here, Wang An and Xiao Jin wandered around for several hours, and this space is still bright and gloomy.

"Well, that's it? There's someone up ahead, be careful. ”

Wang An, who was marching, stopped abruptly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

In Wang An's divine consciousness, there were several huge halls five hundred zhang away, and a tall and mysterious statue was erected in front of the hall.

At the foot of the statue is a mysterious altar, covered with dense magic circles, and a trace of eerie black gas like a spirit snake swimming.

A monk with a decadent face, dressed in the clothes of the Demon Temple, stood vigilantly in front of the mysterious altar.

"Hey, it's actually a person from the Demon God Temple!How did he get in?" Finding that the other party was wearing a Demon God Wang An, the curiosity on his face was even stronger.

"You said that there are people from the Demon God Temple here?" Xiao Jin, who was lying on Wang An's shoulder, rolled his eyes and asked in a curious whisper.

"Hey, that's... That's the true demon's qi!" The next moment, Wang An seemed to have discovered something, and his face suddenly changed dramatically and he exclaimed.

"Eh, it's really demonic energy!" Xiao Jin also sensed the situation ahead at this time.

Wang An and Xiao Jin had seen the real demonic qi in the Heavenly Sword Gate before, so they naturally wouldn't admit their mistake.

"Don't go over yet!

After pondering for a moment, Wang An found a place where his divine sense could completely envelop that area, and then used the Breath Gathering Technique to hide.

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"What the hell is this place, and how is this statue so familiar?"

"By the way, this ...... Isn't this the legendary ancestor of the Demon God Temple?"

After staring at the white marble statue with a blank face and muttering a few words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he screamed with his hands dancing.

"Truly, little guy, who are you? You dare to disturb the cultivation of the deity. ”

Suddenly, a low voice of vicissitudes appeared out of thin air, and this voice seemed to be filled with a mysterious demagogic power, which made Yu Taihong stunned for an instant.

"You...... Who are you?" Yu Taihong was not stupid, and when he found the demonic qi and mysterious sound rolling around, he immediately took a few steps back, looked at the altar in front of him with a vigilant expression, and said.

"Hmph, bold junior, don't you know this statue?

A cold snort suddenly appeared, like the roar of the waves, and the air in the air was humming.

"You...... Do you know the Demon God Temple, are you the ancestor?" Yu Taihong suddenly said with a look of surprise.

"Hahaha, you can be taught!, how did you little guy get in?" said the mysterious man in the altar with a sudden laugh.

"I came in in a daze, but how can I believe that you are the ancestor of my Demon God Temple?" Yu Taihong rolled his eyes and suddenly spoke.

"Haha, play a little trick with me, there is my natal god weapon demon spear under this altar, you can see it when you break through the surrounding magic circle. Obtaining this spear also means that you have the possibility of becoming a god in the future. The mysterious man said in a seductive voice.

"Haha, my predecessor instructed me on how to break the formation, and I'll see if there is any of your so-called spiritual weapons. Yu Taihong's eyes suddenly rolled, and with a shake of his hand, a six-foot-tall humanoid puppet appeared in front of him.

"Oh, yes!" After a few moments, the mysterious voice sounded again.

"Nong, top left seven points ......"

"Gengxin, lower right five points ......"

With the guidance of the mysterious man, Yu Taihong manipulated the puppeteers, and soon destroyed the magic circle around the altar.

A thick demonic aura suddenly appeared around the altar, and an eerie aura instantly enveloped the surroundings.

"Hey, this aura is so weird, you deceive me!" Yu Taihong felt a panic, instantly retreated, and said with a fierce face staring at the altar.

"Assert ......"

"What is the junior's anxious about?

As the mysterious voice sounded, a bright spiritual light suddenly appeared in the middle of the tumbling demonic qi, and the spiritual light swept out, and the surrounding demonic qi dispersed one after another.

The circle disappeared, the demonic energy dissipated, and a groove suddenly appeared in the middle of the altar.

There is a pole in the groove, the whole body is bronze, this spear is exactly the same as the spear held by the white marble, only to see the runes on it are all over, exuding bursts of brilliant spiritual light.

From a distance, this spear carries a stream of vicissitudes of time, a domineering, and fierce aura.

The aura swirled, and a mysterious power slowly flowed under the altar.

"This ...... This is really the Demon God Spear! This is really the lost Demon God Spear in the Demon God Temple!"

Seeing this flickering and domineering bronze spear, Yu Taihong's whole body trembled, his face showed shock, and his eyes revealed a feverish aura.

At this time, the traces of demonic qi scattered around the altar were like spiritual snakes circling around, and there was a trace of aura that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, taking advantage of the moment when Yu Taihong lost his temper, it suddenly entered his body.

"Truly, little fellow, the deity didn't deceive you! Whether or not you can get the approval of this spear depends on your ability. The mysterious voice said abruptly.

Turning, no matter how Taehong called, the altar did not respond.

"Hmph, that old guy in Ye Styx actually dared to throw me in because he was a Yuan Baby!Haha, I didn't expect that there was a lost Demon God Spear here!"

Yu Taihong looked through the classics in the Demon God Temple before, and accidentally learned about the lost spirit spear in the Demon God Temple, and he firmly believed in his heart that this was actually the real Demon God Gun.

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Wang An, who had been paying attention to the changes here at the moment, had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"This person doesn't seem to be right!" Wang An frowned and pondered.

"Hey, whatever, this gun is really good, do you want it? Xiao Jin said nonchalantly on Wang An's shoulder, his little eyes staring at the Demon God Spear in the altar.

"Hehe, wait for the opportunity to act!" Wang An and Xiao Jin looked at each other and smiled, continuing to stare at Yu Taihong's movements.

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"No wonder, I'm willing to spend a knot gold pill in exchange for news, and it's really funny! When I get the Demon God Spear and achieve the power of the Yuanying, I will definitely double the shame that Ye Styx gave today. ”

Yu Taihong's eyes were red, and the whole person seemed to be in a state of frenzy, and he didn't notice that a faint true demonic aura was opening around his body.

"Whew!"

The next moment, Yu Taihong, who was in a frenzy, flashed and jumped directly onto the altar.

The moment he jumped onto the altar, the demonic energy that was tumbling around him suddenly surged towards him.

The vicissitudes of bronze, the flickering runes, the mighty domineering momentum, everything is close at hand.

"Hahaha, this spear is mine!" Yu Taihong roared with red eyes, shortness of breath, panting and low.

"Boom!"

The moment Yu Taihong's hand touched the spear, the spear suddenly rose with a mighty and powerful aura, directly sending Yu Taihong flying.

This demon god spear seems to have been channeled, and at this moment, the spiritual light around the body is surging, the runes are flickering, and a layer of golden halo directly envelops the body of the gun.