Chapter 8: The Temple

Today's wilderness is a bit noisy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Demon Gate Temple, which has stood in the northwest for thousands of years, ushered in uninvited guests.

The wilderness is thousands of miles away, either the desolate Gobi Desert or the endless desert, the climate is extremely hot, there is no rain for a hundred years, it is the people in the Demon Gate, and they also regard guarding this place as a chore, and there is not a day that they have not coveted the flower world of the Central Plains.

The new defeat of the Demon Gate is when the morale is depressed, the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate returns to the old nest and is **** the wound given to him by the Immortal Sword, and the Immortal Hall has lost their hall master, and the old ghost king of the Ghost King Sect is already critically ill, and at this time, the entire temple is actually just a group of remnants of the defeated generals, and there is no fighting spirit.

Looking at the six Qingyun people who were in high spirits blocking the door of the temple, for a while, some people were actually panicked.

Wan Jianyi's white clothes were stained with blood, but his temperament was even brighter, and there was also a layer of red on the dragon slaying sword, as if there were too many souls under the sword, and this peerless divine soldier was also dyed by this bloody aura.

Since the six of them entered the wilderness, there have been hundreds of enemies, not only ten thousand swords, but also Cang Song, Shang Zhengliang and Zeng Shuchang also looked tired, but their expressions were extremely excited.

But the biggest change is Tian Buyi, who has the lowest cultivation, he was not a top qualification in Dazhu Peak, and his nature is a little naΓ―ve, so Cang Song has never looked down on him. But along the way, it is like a jade, gradually polishing its own brilliance, standing in front of the army at this time, the red spirit in his hand is clear, faintly exuding its own unique brilliance.

These people are all the most outstanding people of Qingyunmen's generation, but the eyes of the people in the Demon Gate all fell on the young man in Tsing Yi with a fair face and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I saw that he was looking at the scenery of this ancient temple with great interest, his eyes lingering, as if he had nothing to do with himself, and his slender hands also gently touched the rough stone carvings in front of this temple from time to time.

The stone color is pitch black, and his fingers are even whiter, like a pair of women's plain hands.

But in the eyes of the disciples of the Demon Sect, these hands seem to be able to hook the soul and ask for their lives, which is more terrifying than any weapon in this world.

The six people of Qingyun were tired from a long battle, and when they saw that they were going to finish the final battle, they naturally stepped up their pranayama, and the people in the demon gate were even more leaderless, and they were afraid, and for a while, they were silent.

But I saw that a white-faced scholar suddenly came out of the people in the demon gate, chic and outstanding, with a smile on his face, and he couldn't see a trace of evil.

I saw that he seemed to have a very high status, and everywhere he passed, everyone dispersed, standing behind him, looking at the six people. For a while, there was some momentum of unity.

But I heard him speak: "Is the current disciple of Qingyunmen so unscrupulous? Another day, I, Qinglong, will go and ask Tianchengzi to see how he teaches his apprentices, and whether he knows the etiquette!"

He wasn't very old, but his tone wasn't small at all.

Qin Mu naturally knew in his heart, this Qinglong was the head of the four holy envoys of the Demon Gate Ghost King Sect, and above the ten thousand people under one person in the sect, he single-handedly followed the ghost king to lay down the current good situation of the Ghost King Sect, so he naturally had the confidence to say this.

Qin Mu was suddenly warn, since the beginning of his supernatural powers, none of the people he had met had the cultivation of the person in front of him, and he jumped towards the person in front of him at the moment, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Good man, can you only talk about things with courtesy." ”

I saw his wide sleeves raised, covering this green dragon and his person.

The six people of Qingyun only saw that they had been traveling for many days, and the tacit understanding was extreme, and the ten thousand swords shouted one by one, and the swords were like autumn water, and they rushed towards the hall, and Tian Buyi and the others followed him forward.

The people in this hall were panicked, seeing that they were so strong, they thought that they had a righteous army behind them, so they were unscrupulous, and they were beaten all over the place for a while.

But the Demon Gate is profound after all, at this time, I saw three figures rushing out of the crowd, one of them was graceful, just by her figure, she knew that she was a peerless beauty, but she was the youngest of the four holy envoys, and with a palm of her hand, it was a slender knife, with a narrow blade and a thin blade, stabbing at Qin Mu for a little dark cold light.

Behind him was a middle-aged man who thought he was rough and a crane-haired and childish-looking, trembling old man, all of whom took out the blades in their hands and shot at Qin Mu.

The Ghost King Sect, the four great holy envoys, actually attacked Qin Mu at the same time.

They were originally decisive people, and the disciples of the Demon Sect in the hall had long had no fighting spirit, if they couldn't get rid of Qin Mu, the enemy with the highest cultivation, with one blow, and boost their morale, I am afraid that all the people in this temple would become a big joke in the world.

The magic weapon of the Demon Gate is not like Qingyun, which is respected by flying swords, and at this time, like Qin Mu's shot, it is even more strange, and most of them are Qimen weapons. saw that Qin Mu didn't dodge or dodge, but the cuffs suddenly swelled by three points.

Suddenly, a colorful light appeared in the sky, like a curtain, hanging down to this wild place.

It is rumored that the beautiful aurora in the far north of the Central Plains appeared on this world-famous place of death, and for a while, those people in the extremely vicious demon gate were also stunned by this rare beauty.

But the four of Qinglong were not happy at all, as soon as this aurora came out, the magic weapon in their hands was uncontrollable, and flew straight to Qin Mu's cuffs.

The power of geomagnetism overcomes the five elements of gold in the world.

Along the way, the power of the leylines gradually filled the acupoints around the body, and he was able to change the leylines, extract all the geomagnetic power of the surrounding hundreds of miles, and break the magic weapon of the five elements.

The four of Qinglong were caught off guard, and under one blow, they had actually lost their magic weapon for fame.

But seeing Qin Mu's right hand move, Suzaku's scimitar fell into his hand, and his fingers lightly slashed over the blade, and he exclaimed: "What a beauty knife." ”

But as soon as he saw his fingers move, the scimitar shot out and went straight into the temple, and it shot all the way to the statue of the king of the Heavenly Evil King enshrined in the center.

The people in the demon gate are all discolored.

According to the legend of the Demon Cult, Our Lady of the Shadow is the god who nurtures thousands of living beings, but the King of Heaven and Earth is the fierce god who opens the heavens and the earth and holds punishments, which is very different from the ancient giant god Pangu who opened the heavens. This demon gate inheritance was originally some strange methods created by the ancestors of the wild land in order to fight against the catastrophe of heaven and earth, birth, old age, sickness and death.

This Heavenly Demon King is the supreme god in the hearts of the people in the Demon Gate.

Suzaku was originally an extremely devout person who served the two gods, but at this time, his face was extremely angry, and his jade palm pushed horizontally and hit Qin Mu.

The five Qingyun people in the hall took the opportunity to get out, but said that they were originally junior disciples, and their cultivation days were short, so it was not suitable to fight for a long time, that is, Qin Mu dragged the four strongest people from the Demon Gate here, but the four people except Wan Jianyi were also physically exhausted and fell into a bitter battle.

Qin Mu stabbed him, causing everyone to be stunned, so they found an opportunity and gathered in one place and rushed out.

Everyone was even less in love with war, Qin Mu flicked his hand, and those Qimen weapons in his sleeves hit the pursuers with their heads and faces, buying time for Tian Buyi and the others.

But he heard Wan Jianyi laugh out loud, and said in his mouth: "The Demon Gate is small, but so, today I have learned Wan Jianyi." ”

He said that he understood the teaching, but he had no respect, and the disciples of the Demon Sect could not feel his disdain, but he and several of them escaped very quickly, and they were dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye, and they couldn't catch up.

At this moment, I saw Qin Mu and the others in front of them, and the earth shook.

The wild land is dry all year round, and at this time, the land is cracked, as if some giant beast has been alarmed, stretching its body.