The huge spider exploded in front of the temple, and green blood splattered everywhere. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info like this, a strong creature, just like that?

Chu Feng and the others were in a daze, and they were stunned for a while.

"Golden light, kill this spider!" Huang Mao was in a daze, staring at the stump, his body trembling.

"That golden light is so powerful, what is it, it seems to be like a sword?" said the middle-aged fat man in a daze.

Chu Feng took a deep breath and turned around to look at the temple deeply, revealing a shocked expression. When it was near, the temple fell clearly in the eyes of everyone.

It was a quaint, slightly dilapidated, blood-stained temple, and it was huge, like a real temple, a giant.

The vicissitudes of the palace are full of the breath of time everywhere.

At the end of the stone staircase, a hundred meters away, there is a huge stone gate. On the stone door, there are various patterns depicted, like pictures and texts, not like oracle bone inscriptions, and any words that do not belong to the world, which are full of mysterious atmosphere.

Chu Feng and the others came to the hall and looked up, their eyes showing shock. This temple is too big, too mighty, and very sacred. In particular, the blood-stained place exudes a palpitating aura, like a prehistoric beast, lying across the sky and suppressing the Quartet.

"This hall doesn't belong to our world. If you take it out, it will definitely be more shocking than the Eiffel Tower, pyramids, etc. The middle-aged fat man spoke.

Crunch!

With a dull sound, the stone door opened on its own, revealing a broad avenue that stretched into the hall.

"Let's go!" Chu Feng drank categorically, without any hesitation.

Now, the white jade road is full of dangers, and they have no way out. Coming here, the only way to go forward is to die or live.

The main hall was originally dark, but as they walked in, footsteps rang out. On the surrounding walls, emerald green light lit up, like a pearl in the night, illuminating the entire hall.

"Is this...

The vast and wide hall is full of nine statues of gods, covered in golden light, and extremely sacred. Each one is 100 meters high, just like the Nine Emperors, stepping on the galaxy and overlooking the world.

"Oh my God, are these nine emperor statues, so big?" The seven people were shocked, staring blankly at the statue, in front of the huge statue, they felt as small as ants, without any sense of existence.

"Look, is that an empress?"

Yellow fur exclaimed, pointing to a statue.

It was the only woman among the nine statues. The woman wears silver armor and a purple crown, and her posture is heroic. The figure is graceful, concave and convex, amazing face, and peerless.

"What the hell is this place? God, I feel like I've traveled to the world of gods and demons. The fat middle-aged man said dumbly.

What they see today is unheard of, beyond their understanding.

Bones, sinkholes, spiders, golden light, temples, statues・・・・・ each of them gave them enough shock.

When it does not belong to this world!

Beyond science!

"The world of gods and demons, oh my God, can't we really go back?" Where the other two wept out, their hearts filled with despair.

Chu Feng's eyes were fixed on the nine huge sculptures, and he was shocked in his heart, he had read countless ancient books, and he was even more well-read. Everything that is happening now, even the Classic of Mountains and Seas and the strange gods cannot be described.

"No, there must be a way to go back!" Chu Feng calmed down, looked at the desperate crowd, and comforted.

If there is no hope in a difficult situation, it means that there is no life.

Even if everything in front of you is beyond cognition, out of the control of thought. But if there is hope, there may be a miracle.

Huge palaces, statues of gods are majestic as mountains, majestic as the sea, with an oppressive atmosphere. Like a shocking sledgehammer striking on people's hearts.

"Look, what is that?" Suddenly, the middle-aged fat man spoke, pointing his finger in one direction.

It was behind the statue, and there was a light shining there, shining there like a brilliant jewel, like a bright lamp!

Chu Feng took three steps into a step, flew out, passed through the statue, and saw the glowing thing at a glance.

It was a fist-sized Buddha bead, full of holes, covered with dust, and flowing with a faint light.

"Buddha artifact?" Chu Feng was dumbfounded, a little stunned.

In addition to this, he also saw many other Buddhist bead-like artifacts on the ground. Scattered on the ground, there were broken blades, rusty iron swords, and dusty whisks that had lost their handles.

Chu Feng, who had reacted, breathed heavily, looking at the broken but still shining magic weapons. A flash of excitement flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"The ancients were 100 years old in spring and autumn, and their movements did not fade. The world is vast, and there are countless capable people. Sycamore and other trees can still go from spring to autumn and live for a thousand years. In this vast world, is there really immortality?" he said to himself excitedly.

In the 21st century, even though science is universal. Even young children know that the moon revolves around the earth, and the earth revolves around the sun. But both the Moon and the Earth belong to the Milky Way.

And the Milky Way, and even the many galaxies around it. After these decades of exploration, there is no other life other than humans.

"Changsheng, boy, what are you talking about?" The middle-aged fat man had gone through the years, but when he heard Chu Feng's words at this moment, he couldn't help but be confused.

Is there really a permanent existence in this world? That's impossible・・・・・・

"Immortal, you say we can live forever?" but Huang Mao is different, he is a gangster. has read many novels, and the bizarre and mythical world of immortality is his yearning.

"Immortal hair, how can it be immortal in this world. On Earth, the longest human life is not more than one hundred and twenty years old. Are you still like the ancient emperors, in such a situation, you still have the spare power to dream of immortality? The fat man was furious, and some were angry.

"Hmph, you know a fart, and you use science to weigh the world in front of you. If it is really science, it does not belong to gods and demons. Then you say, what about the mountains of bones outside this palace. ”

"If it is science, how can the bones not decay after the years. Looking at these statues, although it looks lifelike. But I can assure you that the statue is even older than our civilization in some ways. ”

"Can science explain everything in front of you? Huang Mao scolded sharply.

The middle-aged fat man was speechless, and for a while, he didn't know how to explain. In other words, everything they experienced simply cannot be explained by science.

"I still have my parents, my husband and children, and I can't live without me at home. I must go home!" The rural woman spoke. Her voice was soft, but firm, with some kind of indestructible conviction.

When everyone heard this, there was silence for a while.

The mood is complicated to the extreme, and they all have families. But a certain Ming disappeared miraculously, and even some died here, buried here for a long time.

Immortality, gods and demons, how can they be close relatives?

The thought of home came to everyone's minds, and the desire to go home was like a weed after the rain growing wildly in their hearts.

But the surroundings are vast, where is the way home?

Chu Feng was silent, and there was something in his heart that was difficult to let go. The bizarre world and immortality are even desirable. But the world is just as fair. If you can really live forever, then the price to pay is just as great.

What's more, even if a person lives forever, if everyone around him dies one by one, leaving only a lonely self, what is the meaning of immortality?

After a short decision, Chu Feng made a decision, and he chose to find a way home. There was determination in his eyes. Now that you have a choice, you have to find your way home.

Zhao Xin'er pulled the corner of his clothes, and asked weakly with tears flashing, "Chu Feng, can't we go back?"

"Don't worry, we will definitely be able to go back!" Chu Feng smiled, stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Xin'er's shoulder, his eyes flashing with determination.

Immediately, he looked around carefully. Finally, he fixed his eyes on the broken magic weapons.

"Perhaps, this is the only hope to go home..." Chu Feng muttered, he half-crouched there, piling up the magic weapons around him.

"Boy, what are you doing here?" the middle-aged fat man looked at him puzzled.

Chu Feng didn't answer him, but fiddled with these magic weapons wholeheartedly. There are nine broken magic weapons, and they seem to correspond to nine statues in the dark.

Soon, Chu Feng's gaze noticed the pedestal under the stone pier of the statue. Because of the darkness, few people noticed. But Chu Feng's sharp eyes, with the help of the faint afterglow of those magic weapons, happened to see the strangeness of the platform.

At the back of each pedestal, there is a square hole. The holes are large and small, long and short. Strangely, there seems to be some resemblance to these artifacts. Or, to put it another way, these broken artifacts fell from the pedestal.

"I'm coming!"

Huang Mao seemed to think of something, and snatched a broken bead from Chu Feng. Put it on that platform. Chu Feng, on the other hand, placed all the other magic weapons under the pedestals of the nine statues.

Almost the moment his ninth broken magic weapon was placed on the pedestal, the entire temple suddenly shook. The nine statues emitted endless divine light, as if revived, shooting out nine brilliant rays of light.

The light was like an arrow, as if it had pierced the void. A ・・・・・ bridge has been built in the middle of this empty hall!