"The relics of this Daxin King are really a little strange!"

Fang Linkong regretted a little, why was he so curious. At least, he had a good chance of leaving at the beginning.

Since there was no danger, Fang Linkong also put away the Seven Treasure Flags of the Great Freedom Heavenly Realm. The three-meter-high steps are not a problem for him, just jump on them. Although Mo Fei'er's demonic power was far inferior to Fang Linkong, such a height could not be difficult for her.

When the two men, supporting each other, climbed more than a hundred steps, the door of the temple opened in front of them. Fang Linkong shook his clothes and walked proudly into the arch of the temple. Murphy followed behind Fang Linkong, she couldn't understand why Fang Linkong was so confident in the face of danger.

In fact, Fang Linkong's legs were not so stiff, but he still moved forward bravely without hesitation.

Inside the arch is a cloister with countless war reliefs, and on both sides of the war are countless ancient beasts and tall and strong human warriors. Although Fang Linkong is not a historian, he can also experience the thrilling of that barbaric era. All kinds of fierce beasts either have sharp teeth and move like the wind, or they have copper skin and iron bones, and their swords are difficult to hurt. The human warriors, on the other hand, possess endless wisdom and know how to use traps and weapons...... Moreover, as Fang Linkong and Murphy gradually entered the interior of the temple, the reliefs on the cloister became richer and richer, and the human warriors had gradually learned how to use strange powers, and magic had become the main theme of war...... At this time, the beasts that fought with humans were already at the level of the king of fierce beasts. The demonic beasts that know how to breathe fire and spit poison and are born with divine powers, divine beasts, were also killed one by one and even surrendered under the siege of human warriors......

Fang Linkong finally entered the hall of the temple.

Murphyr followed Fang Linkong closely, she grew up in Egypt, and she was already an expert in the study of the era of King Dasin. Now, she had a vague idea of where she had been. Legend has it that the ancient Emperor of Magic, who had done a great deal of magical research in order to live forever, was rewarded with the fact that King Daxin lived to be at least 1,600 years old...... Then, the Daxin dynasty inexplicably collapsed, and the records of this ancient magical dynasty came to an abrupt end.

According to the oral accounts of some of the demon clan's predecessors who are more than 6,000 years old, King Daxin was planning to unify all living beings on Earth at that time. Even, at that time, there were already seven strong men of the demon clan, leading their subordinates to obey the command of King Daxin. With the highly developed magic civilization of the Magic Dynasty at that time, an army composed of powerful magic warriors, and countless mysterious forbidden spell-level magic ...... There doesn't seem to be any power that can organize King Daxin's footsteps.

Even, in the legend, King Daxin already has the power beyond the gods, and the power can be comparable to that of the gods.

In such a glorious era, the most memorable thing for the predecessors of the demon clan at that time was the ten miracles of the era of King Daxin. The seven magic legions he built. Murphyl was fascinated by the history of this ancient magical dynasty, and collected countless materials to recreate the records of civilization at that time. Therefore, when Murphyr stepped into the interior of this temple, he finally associated the first miracle of King Dasin's time, the Temple of Eternity, with this place.

The Temple of Eternity is a magical artifact built by King Daxin in order to extend his life indefinitely. The theoretical basis for this has long been lost, but its efficacy is well known. That is, if someone builds a statue inside the Temple of Eternity and seals part of their soul on it. As long as the statue in the Temple of Eternity is not destroyed, he can be resurrected an infinite number of times.

However, Murphyl also remembered that the Temple of Eternity had another name, called Hell.

King Daxin's Temple of Eternity is not allowed to enter by any of his subordinates, except for the powerful magical beasts he captured in the war and his thousands of beautiful princesses. The former, because his soul was imprisoned in the Temple of Eternity, became an army of demonic beasts that could never be killed, and was arbitrarily driven by King Daxin. The latter was endowed with eternal life and beauty by King Dassin, and served him forever.

"This is the eternal temple of King Daxin!"

Murphy exclaimed, but didn't get any response from Fang Linkong. Because what appeared in front of him had already taken away all his attention.

There is a saying, what is the most beautiful thing in the world?

Eighty percent of those who are hungry and cold will answer that it is food, while those who are rich may answer a little higher, but it will not go beyond the scope of money. Lustful men and loyal men, although the answers are slightly different, but in the final analysis, the goal can be traced to the same kind of creature as the man, not the same surname [***]. Perhaps, the people who answer this question are not limited to these above categories, but a large part of the answer to this question will finally focus on the two answers of gold and women.

If gold and beauty become one, what will happen?

Fang Linkong really felt the supreme temptation, and the most tacky, but the most majestic huge attraction.

In the temple, there are many stands, different shapes, different postures, different ages, or youthful and unrestrained, or mature and plump, or enchanting and abnormal, or innocent and pure, or tall and fit, or petite and exquisite, but they are all full of female surnames, beautiful and unparalleled golden statues.

Although Fang Linkong was not proficient in the so-called Han Xindian Art of War, this kind of mathematical skill, he could also roughly calculate that there were at least two or three thousand golden beauty statues here.

"Wow, isn't there the legendary Great Demon King's favorite busty Lori? This craftsmanship is so exquisite, it's like a living person! If you take it back, I don't know how many bills you can sell. Maybe the value is even more than the Venus with a broken arm!"

Fang Linkong strode into the group of golden beauty statues, talking nonsense in his mouth, but his heart was constantly raising his vigilance, and even, even around his hands and feet, because the condensed power was too strong, there were ripples in the surrounding space.

Murphy remembered that she had been besieged by countless demonic beasts just now, and hurriedly reminded Fang Linkong loudly that there was something wrong with these golden beauty statues. Fang Linkong looked back and smiled: "These sculptures are all beautiful women! If they can all be resurrected, it's too late for me to be happy." How can you be afraid of what's wrong? Those ugly monsters, of course, have to be slaughtered and smashed to slag, beauty......!

Fang Linkong's saliva was about to flow out.

Murphyr was angry and annoyed, and she said angrily, "I see you find a statue and lick people's toes!

She didn't notice at all that Fang Linkong was hiding his nervousness under his relaxed expression.

When Fang Linkong passed through these golden beauties, he came to the center of the temple. There was only a quaint throne here, and a man in a white robe seemed to be taking a nap. Fang Linkong quickly confirmed that the man's appearance was the original version of the incredibly huge statue on the dome of the temple.

Although the white robe on this man's body is so simple, and his face is resolute at best, there is a vast imperial majesty, almost like a torch, which makes people dare not look at it.

Walking forward slowly, Fang Linkong patted the other party's cheek lightly and said, "Hey, can you wake up, brother?"

Murphy was stunned by Fang Linkong's bold move. The man on this throne, needless to say, is King Dassin. However, whether this Daxin King is the original, a replica, or a shrunken mummy needs to be studied separately. In the ruins of King Daxin, there are incredible crises everywhere, and in the face of King Daxin, even a sculpture makes people extremely afraid.

Murphy's expression was nervous, she didn't know what kind of danger Fang Linkong would encounter next. And at this moment, Fang Linkong's actions looked so chic and uninhibited, full of confidence and charm. Between gestures, the posture of smiling at the prince made Murphyr can't believe that there are still such men in the world.

"It turned out to be you! I said that there will be no second person in this world who dares to disturb my rest!"

King Daxin, who was sitting on the throne, slowly opened his eyes like an ordinary person who was disturbed from his nap. However, in the body of King Dassin, the violent aura that erupted in an instant, like the most violent sand storm in the Sahara, swept all around.

Although Fang Linkong had been prepared in his heart, he was also forcibly pushed by this force, sliding dozens of meters on the ground, knocking over more than ten golden beauty statues one after another, and then he barely stopped.

Although he hadn't been able to reach that realm, Fang Linkong's eyes could distinguish the power he saw, the level behind it and the truth. "This person's strength is really terrifying! Even the Twelfth Senior Uncle is not so strong, he doesn't have any skills, he doesn't have any specialness, and he doesn't have any special feelings, it's just simply strong. This man definitely has the power of the gods!"

As soon as Fang Linkong made a judgment, he heard an angry roar in his ears.

"You let my dream of conquering the world be shattered! You let my dynasty fall apart! You also let me be the king of Daxin! The greatest king in the world has been sleeping in this small space for 6,000 years! Fang Linkong! You ...... There is no reproach for sin!"

"Damn! I knew it was going to be that scum! What happened to me lately seemed to be premeditated!"

Fang Linkong was suppressed by this strong aura, and he struggled to support it desperately. In the face of Yashenji, even if he was bound to lose, Fang Linkong would only choose to fight. Although the other party is strong, Fang Linkong is not without the strength to fight.

However, the object that caused him to be so unlucky was immediately found by Fang Linkong and cursed loudly.

"That's right, the only one who can unconsciously affect Fang Linkong's life trajectory is the one from the future!"

King Daxin's power is really too strong.

Fang Linkong didn't have a chance to use any means at all, and he was blocked by a vast aura that showed a golden color, including the unpleasantness of running his divine sense and adjusting his crotch.

Now that King Daxin has been resurrected, his thousands of imperial concubines will naturally not be simple statues. Almost as King Daxin's power increased, he regained his vitality at the same time. These incomparably beautiful women, despite their strange golden complexion, do not detract from their beauty at all. On the contrary, it adds a dirty feeling that makes people want to touch it, or even bite it.

Facing the extremely angry King Daxin, Fang Linkong didn't want to defend himself at all. Saying that he is not the same country as that future pervert, this almost philosophical theory of white horses and non-horses is too profound, and it is not something that the current Fang Linkong can understand. Not to mention the in-depth and thorough explanation with King Daxin.

"Fang Linkong, you demon, I will imprison you in this temple forever and become my slave!"

"It's a pity, you have the right word, but you can't do it! King Daxin ...... Six thousand years later, you're still this stinky fart, and you can't help yourself!"

Fang Linkong was firmly sealed with the strength of his whole body, and he didn't even have the strength to speak, and Murphy had been captured by the golden beauties who had been revived just now. So who is the one who can open his mouth to refute King Dassin?

That's right!

is the future person who can travel in time and space at will, Fang Linkong doesn't know himself at that time.

"King Daxin, if you want to go out and mix with the world, I'll grant your wish!"

With the sound of taunts, an earth-shattering force broke through all the void barriers and headed straight for King Daxin, who was sitting on the throne. Since he was the emperor of the Magic Dynasty back then, King Daxin's wisdom was naturally extraordinary. He immediately judged the true identity of the comer from the familiar feeling of power. As the golden arrogance on his body suddenly skyrocketed, the two strands were able to open up the world, split the continent, and overturn the ocean, and collided together without any tricks......

(To be continued)