Chapter Eighty-Nine: Beheading

"Boom!"

Gu Hai stepped into the Wendao Temple, and the door behind it slammed shut!

Bing Ji turned her head to look, but Gu Hai didn't, but looked at the hall in front of her in surprise.

The main hall looks very large from the outside, but when you go inside, you find that it is even bigger than you imagined, and the internal space is the size of several football fields.

Directly east, at this moment, there are scrolls, there are fur scrolls, there are knotted ropes, there are bamboo slips, there are paper, there are thin ice shapes, there are flame shapes, among the scrolls, there seems to be the sound of chanting. Streams of righteousness floated out of thin air there. But it can't come out.

"Forever, at that time, people were still drinking blood, only knotting ropes to remember, when there was no writing, there was a temple of literature and Taoism, word by word, article by article, all the articles that moved the world, all gathered here!" Suddenly a voice sounded in front of Gu Hai.

Gu Hai turned his head to look, but saw a transparent man, as if floating in the air, explaining to Gu Hai.

"Are you?" Gu Hai wondered.

"I am the instrument spirit of the Wendao Temple, and God has allowed me to guard the holy texts of the world here. For your convenience!" the transparent man laughed.

"Machine Spirit?" Gu Hai was slightly stunned, and his eyes lit up.

"Yes, I can point you to everything around you, you see, the east side is gathered with the best articles in the world, and the elves in the west, do you see that?" the machine spirit pointed to the west.

To the west, there is a big tree, and around the tree, there are a large number of elves flying, millions, tens of millions, or even more, one by one, swaying and dancing.

"This is the Qin Dao, the holy song of the Qin Dao in the world, it is sealed in every elf, you see!" the machine spirit pointed to those little elves.

"Qin Dao accumulation?" Gu Hai frowned slightly.

"Yes, from eternity, the first voice of the birth of heaven and earth has been until now. Everything is there. Look to the north, that's the Painted Path!" the machine spirit explained.

Gu Hai turned his head to look.

Due north, at this moment, there are pictures hanging one after another.

In the painting, there are waterfalls, mountains and rivers, and various figures. There are all kinds of painting scrolls, mostly ink paintings, and even Gu Hai has seen some sketches and oil paintings.

"Oil painting?" Gu Hai frowned slightly.

"There was a time when oil painting was all the rage. It's a pity that it has declined after all, there is no meaning in the form, there is no realm in thought. The machine spirit explained.

Not far away, the Taishang Dao Giant and his subordinates stood in front of the paintings.

"What about chess?" Bing Ji said curiously.

The machine spirit looked due south, and in addition to the main gate, there was also a wall in the south of the main hall, but the wall was now pitch black.

"In the past, there were eternal chess games here, but unfortunately, a thousand years ago, it was destroyed by the heavens!" explained.

Gu Hai looked at the pitch-black picture. His brow furrowed slightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you only have ten days, the piano, the book, the painting, which one do you want to see, or which one you want to perceive, which kind, I can help you find it!" said the machine spirit solemnly.

If it were a different cultivator, he would definitely be ecstatic at this moment, but for Gu Hai, there was not the slightest attraction at all.

Gu Hai is just specializing in chess, and the chess path is gone, what is the point?

Calligraphy is not needed, and I don't have the artistic conception of calligraphy, besides, there is an accumulation of the earth, and I can't use it at all for the time being.

I don't have the artistic conception of the piano.

Not to mention the way of painting.

"I want to know, Wendao Temple, here, is there any news of the Heavenly Soul?" Gu Hai asked solemnly.

Heavenly Soul?

Gu Hai wanted to find Chen Xian'er's Heavenly Soul, and the main purpose of entering the Wendao Temple this time was this.

"Heavenly Soul, I don't know, my vision is limited to this palace!" the machine spirit shook his head.

Gu Hai frowned slightly.

"Do you want to see, which Wen Xiu do you need? You have ten days!" the machine spirit asked.

"A thousand years ago, what did the person who entered the Wendao Temple see?" Gu Hai asked curiously.

"A thousand years ago?" the machine spirit frowned slightly.

"Yes, a thousand years ago!" said Gu Hai solemnly.

"What that person sees may not be suitable for you, you better think about it, what kind of do you want?" the machine spirit shook his head.

Gu Hai shook his head: "I want him to see it, please give me guidance!"

The machine spirit was entangled for a while, and after a while, the machine spirit nodded: "Come with me!"

Gu Hai and Bing Ji followed the machine spirit and slowly walked towards the calligraphy area.

On the other side, the two giants of the Taishang Dao ignored Gu Hai and went straight to the painting area, the painting area was very huge, the picture scroll was endless, and the two seemed to be looking for something.

Gu Hai and his entourage quickly arrived at a corner of the calligraphy area.

"That old man read this scroll, you want to ......!" said the machine spirit, pointing to a bamboo slip.

Before she finished speaking, Bing Ji's face suddenly changed: "Your Majesty, look!"

Gu Hai turned his head to look, but saw the two Taishang Dao giants in the distance, walked to a picture scroll, took a step, and stepped into it.

"Buzz!"

The two disappeared into the hall.

"Let's go!" Gu Hai grabbed the bamboo slip that the machine spirit said, and took Bing Ji straight to the place where the Taishang Dao giant disappeared.

"Oh, wait, I'm not done yet!" said the machine spirit's face changed anxiously.

Gu Hai didn't have time to pay attention to it at all, and went directly to the place where the Taishang Dao giant disappeared.

It was a painting.

In the painting is a long corridor, surrounded by waterfalls and rivers, even across the scroll, it is as if you hear the sound of water inside.

At the end of the promenade, there is a palace.

"Conjuring Hall?" Bing Ji looked at the main hall in the painting, frowned and said in surprise.

In the painting, you can see that the two giants of the Taishang Dao have already walked to the Hall of Spiritualism in the painting and entered the Hall of Spiritualism.

"You can't go in!" the machine spirit chased anxiously.

"Let's go!"

Gu Hai took Bing Ji and stepped towards the scroll.

"Buzz!"

The two of them disappeared in the Wendao Temple in an instant, and arrived in the painting.

As soon as they entered it, Gu Hai and Bing Ji suddenly seemed to have entered a new world.

"This is?" Gu Hai frowned.

"The world in the painting?" Bing Ji also said curiously.

The river flows all around, the waterfall rushes and it looks just like the real thing.

"Let's go!"

The two of them walked down the corridor and headed straight for the Hall of the Conjuring.

The two of them entered the Hall of Spiritualism.

Outside, the spirit of the Wendao Temple suddenly looked anxious: "You can't go over there, it's a forbidden area!"

However, the sound outside, Gu Hai couldn't hear it at all.

Soon, the two arrived at the entrance of the Conjuring Hall.

The door to the main hall is open, but it is so eerie that you can't see the inside clearly.

"Your Majesty, it looks so gloomy inside, should we go in?" Bing Ji worried.

"Let's go!"

The two stepped into it.

Step in.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Give me back my life!" "I want to drink your soul!" "Spirit, I want to ** soul!" ........................

A terrible sound came to their faces, and Gu Hai and Bing Ji suddenly saw that it was as if a demon had suddenly bitten themselves, as if they were about to devour themselves in an instant.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, above Gu Hai's right hand, the black ball given by Long Zhan Guo suddenly generated a suction.

"Boom!"

Under the great suction, all the spirits were sucked into the black ball in an instant.

"Suck!"

Bing Ji gasped, a spirit.

In the main hall, countless evil spirits were suddenly sucked in, and they suddenly became brighter.

But I saw that in the center, there was a jade box, and the jade box was opened by someone who didn't know it, and countless evil ghosts just came out of it.

"It seems that they opened it to harm you. But it's okay now!" Suddenly a loud voice came.

"Huh?" Gu Hai looked at the black ball in his hand with a heavy face.

The voice just now came from this black ball. It's the voice of the dragon Sengoku.

"Good job, Gu Hai, just put the black ball in the main hall, you have already done my request, hurry up and chase them down the third door on the left in front!" Long Zhanguo's voice came from the black ball again.

"Okay!" Gu Hai nodded.

Gu Hai put the black ball into the main hall.

"Whew!"

In the black ball, a large amount of black liquid suddenly emerged, slowly spreading to the entire hall. On top of the black liquid, it was as if layers of golden runes were floating.

Gu Hai frowned and looked at it, but he didn't care. I took a look around the Conjuring Hall, but I saw that in the Conjuring Hall, there were dense coffins spread flat at the moment, and there were as many as a thousand mouths.

A hall full of coffins?

Gu Hai didn't think much about it, picked up the ghost sealing box that he had prepared to harm himself, and walked towards the third door.

At the moment when Guhai stepped out of the third door.

"Boom!"

The liquid that erupted from the black ball suddenly was like a river, and in an instant, the entire Conjuring Hall was completely submerged, and the huge black water even rushed towards the ancient sea.

"Boom!"

Gu Hai closed the door behind him.

At this moment, the black water source is endless, and even from the Conjuring Hall to the four directions, in the blink of an eye, all the Conjuring Hall will be submerged, and the outer corridor will also be completely submerged, and the rivers and waterfalls around the promenade will all become black, and even, the black water will rush out of the world of the picture scroll and go directly to the Wendao Temple.

"What's going on? What is this?" the spirit of the Wendao Temple looked dazed.

"Boom!"

The black water continued to erupt, and suddenly washed away everything in the Wendao Temple, the calligraphy area, the painting area, and the piano area, all of which were submerged in an instant.

"No, no, help, no!" the machine spirit screamed.

The next moment, the machine spirit was in the black water, and it was instantly submerged and annihilated. The flood instantly enveloped everything in the Wendao Temple. It's all filled.

And in the outside world.

The Great Cadre Army surrounded Tianyin City.

Da Qiansheng stood on the high platform and looked coldly at the Wendao Temple.

The Heavenly Saint frowned and looked at the Great Dry Sage, after all, the Great Dry Sage had threatened Taichu just now, which made the saints very unhappy.

"Hmph, the arbitration of the Halloween Conference, God gave you to open the Halloween Conference, not for you to do anything wrong!"

"You want to be the enemy of the whole world?"

"Hmph, I've seen a lot of these eternal years, and there's nothing remarkable!"

"I can't help myself!"

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Suddenly, there were hundreds of saints who fell on the Great Dry Saint.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, he snorted coldly, but he saw a move from Bei Yingshou.

"Bang la la la!"

In the void, it was as if a hundred chains had rushed out in an instant, and suddenly rushed towards the saints in the sky.

"Daring!" cried the saints.

"Boom!"

The hundred saints who had insulted the Great Cadre Saint just now were instantly bound by chains and pulled suddenly.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of saints were thrown down from the high clouds and smashed into the central square.

"In the Great Qiantian Dynasty, I also want to insult the Holy Lord and behead him!" Bei Mingshou said coldly.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, a group of soldiers rushed straight to the central square. With a big knife in his hand, he slashed at the hundred saints who were chained and thrown off.

"You dare!"

"You can't kill me. My body is a gift from heaven!"

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In the midst of the roar of the hundred saints, they were bound by chains, and they couldn't resist at all.

"Great Dry Sage!" the future Buddha's face changed. I want to ask for mercy.

Hundreds of executioners raised their broadswords, and their hands rose and fell.

"Boom!"

The heads of a hundred saints flew out!

"Kill the heavenly servant, is this a rebellion?" Tai Chu's face changed.

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