Chapter 902: Descendant of the Yin God
The dim Yuhua Ancestral Temple was even darker at this time, and there were no five fingers in sight, and after the screams, there was a dead silence, and everyone stopped walking, chilling all over
"Floating...... Float out!" Finally, someone trembled and pointed ahead, his face full of horror.
It was a human skin fluttering, falling from the temple gate like a fallen leaf, as light as a piece of paper, without any weight, falling at their feet. People seem to be flattened, their facial features are deformed, and they are full of hideousness, and they don't blink their eyes.
"What's going on?" everyone was stunned, as soon as they entered the temple gate, a group of people were killed at the same time, this ancient temple is far more vicious than people imagined.
What about the flesh and bones, why are they all gone? Only the human skin seems to be undamaged, what is the result, what kind of evil spirit is there?
Through the temple gate, you can see a pair of eyes in the darkness, like green lights, and then gradually dim and disappear into the depths of the temple. It's terrifying, the ancient temple is very weird, it's hard to see through, you can't see what it is.
Many people trembled, this is just the temple gate, God knows what else is in the depths of the darkness, more than 200,000 years have been shrouded in ribbon-like demonic fog, and no one knows what kind of changes have occurred.
"I'm leaving, I'm not going in!" Many people have made a decisive decision, although Shenzhen is precious, but if even his life is gone, it will be sad. Some people simply quit the team and walked back, no one sneered, knowing that the trade-off is also a kind of realm, a kind of wisdom.
"Among the dead are many Sendai two-story figures!" someone sighed, and more people in the back watched, all frowning.
Some old men squatted on the ground to observe the human skin, but they didn't see any flaws, not even wounds, these people seemed to have shed a layer of skin out of thin air, and there was a metamorphosis, and the real body disappeared.
"Absolutely dead and lost, that kind of divine consciousness fluctuation just now is the last struggle before the death of the primordial god. Someone affirmed.
Although it was weird, people couldn't stop there, some of them looked indifferent, and each of them sacrificed a magic weapon, hanging above their heads, shining a piece of light, and walked firmly towards the ancient temple.
The weapons shimmered again, and a ray of light fell above their heads, illuminating the road ahead, and also illuminating everything inside the temple gate, empty, nothing.
"My generation of cultivators, if you want to succeed, you should move forward bravely, just an ancient temple, how can you stand in the way of our wait!" an old man said in a deep voice.
He and a group of people quickly disappeared inside, this time quietly, without screaming, they quickly crossed the first courtyard and disappeared into the darkness.
The ancient temple is really strange, the second layer seems to cover everything, the people outside can't hear the sound, can't see the light, and the two sides seem to be completely extinct. www.xstxt.org starters
Many people are waiting and seeing, trying to see the good and bad to make a choice, but at this time there is no hope, and waiting is not an example at all. Because, if those people succeed, they will surely sweep away all the rare materials, and they will get nothing.
"Let's go, they've all come here, and it's a pity to have to go through it by yourself. "More people choose to move forward, unwilling to be left behind, because this is the ancestral temple of the first god dynasty in the wilderness, and there is no magic weapon in it, but if you find it, it will be an artifact that will be shocked by the world.
Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and Monkey also walked towards the temple gate, and the Black Emperor first determined that there was no killing array in the temple gate, and then let Duan De walk in the forefront, but this is his domain, and others can't compare.
"This is a temple world, vast and boundless!" After Duan De came in, his face immediately clouded.
From the outside, it looks like an ancient temple, but when you really come in, you find that it is a terrible world community, each courtyard is a realm, connected together, and the magnificent Chinese New Year's Eve is to the extreme.
It is not amazing not to be amazed, the feather god is written on the Chinese New Year's Eve, in the past, there must have been mana to cover the existence of the world without sparing the roots, evolving so many worlds, the so-called ancestral temple is unfathomable.
"Even if we are separated from the courtyard by a wall, if we don't go in, we don't know what the other ancient temple has produced, because it is actually a world apart. Duan De continued.
People have found that it is impossible to rush past, let alone cross the wall, and there is a spatial enchantment, unless the vacuum is destroyed and the blunt blast open. However, no one dared to be reckless in this kind of place, and the Feather God Dynasty ruled half of Zhongzhou in the past, destroying their most sacred place, God knows what amazing changes would happen.
"If this is a labyrinth, such a vast Chinese New Year's Eve, a piece of ancient temples, a piece of the world is connected, and you may get lost in the end!" said the black dog on Chinese New Year's Eve, solemnly reminding everyone.
Ahead, it was pitch black, the courtyard was quiet, no one spoke, all of them held their breath and walked towards the second floor of the temple step by step.
On the ground, there were human skins one after another, scattered for a Chinese New Year's Eve, and it was obvious that the first group of people was almost dead, all spread out on the ground like a fierce scroll.
The old blind man said: "The Feather God Dynasty is very mysterious, and it is rumored that many of their opponents are directly feathered when they die and are lost, and the world evaporates, and occasionally they leave beards, etc. ”
Everyone gasped, only a piece of skin remained, and the blood and bones disappeared, which was about the same, and it really seemed to be feathered in a strange ancient temple, which was terrifying.
"Brush"
A snow orchid on Duan De's body lit up, turning from white and flawless to red like blood, emitting a strange light in the dark darkness, and at this time they had reached the gate of the second layer of the courtyard.
"Most of the second group of people who went in were also dead, and the smell of thick blood could make Xue Lan change color!" he said in a deep voice, crouching down to examine it closely, and found a few wisps of blood spilling through the cracks in the closed door.
Everyone is hairy, but the people who went in just now are all masters, and there is no shortage of Chinese New Year's Eve ability, are they all dead and lost?
"Squeak"
After a distance, Duan De pushed open the door of the second-layer courtyard with his divine power, and in an instant, the pungent smell of blood rushed in, and it was pitch black inside, and it was as quiet as death.
They gasped, in addition to the human skin in one place, there were many snow-white bone stubble, stained with blood, and many pieces of flesh and blood that had been torn, and many intestines were shed all over the place, extremely bloody and miserable.
"The people who just went in are all dead!"
Ordinary people have become human skins, and those strong people of the older generation are strong for Chinese New Year's Eve, after struggle and resistance, but all of them have been torn apart by some tools.
Duan De pinched a pitch-black flower between his fingers, as if it had grown in the underworld, and it actually held a pleasant soul, and he couldn't help but want to fly in, this was a necromantic flower, which grew out of a mass grave, and the yin qi was the heaviest.
With a shake of his hand, he threw the necromantic flower into it, and the pitch-black flower fell in the courtyard, without any change, motionless, and waited for a long time.
"It's not necromancy and ghosts, there are living tools here!" Duan De said in a deep voice.
Are there living tools in the ancient temple that has been sealed for more than 200,000 years? This news was shocking and explosive, and Ye Fan and the others were all shocked.
"Let's go!"
Ye Fan walked in the first place, the motherhood of all things hung on his head, and the motherly qi fell down one after another, protecting him tightly, Ji Ziyue's eyes were shining, and he followed closely, and the monkey with a black iron rod also stepped forward and stepped into this courtyard.
Still quiet, there was no sound in the courtyard, deathly silence, only those broken bones and pieces of flesh and other thrilling ones, and when they all came in, there was only the sound of breathing.
“............”
Suddenly, a terrible scream shattered the silence, sending out an incomparably terrifying aura above their heads, heading towards their Heavenly Spirit Gai.
This change was so sudden, I didn't even feel anything just now, the terrible danger was abrupt, and there was a living existence.
The moment they looked up, their scalps were numb, and on the courtyard wall on Chinese New Year's Eve, and under the dark eaves, there hung a corpse, with their heads scattered, and at this time they all opened their eyes, like green lights, and they all fell down on their heads and feet.
"Damn, isn't there no ghost in the tomb robber, what kind of tool is this?" The black dog barked on Chinese New Year's Eve, and its fur stood upside down, because it moved slowly, as if it was carrying a magic mountain, and like a ghost pressing down, it was difficult to move.
The others did the same, their movements were obscure and all of them could not move quickly, and those terrifying beings like hanged ghosts swooped down and grabbed at their Celestial Spirit Cover.
"I'm going to die!" Pang Bo was very violent, and took out the goddess furnace borrowed from Yan Yixi directly, lifted the lid of the furnace and burned it with a divine fire.
"......" and the terrible screams resounded throughout the courtyard, emitting a burst of burnt smell.
The tools hanging upside down on the eaves, one by one, were scattered, and their eyes were hideous and terrifying, and they all stretched out their demon-like wings, rushing into the air, circling and screaming with flames, which was extremely penetrating.
The louder their cries became, the slower the crowd moved, and the old blind man said, "Cut off their sound waves, and don't let them come to their bodies!"
Everyone woke up, and they all did it, and immediately acted as usual, and there was no longer a trace of sluggishness, and Pang Bo shouted: "I don't care what kind of tools you are, I will blow them all down when I jerk off today." ”
He used the goddess furnace as an anti-aircraft gun, and shot out one terrifying fire after another, this is a heirloom saint soldier, the flame contained in it is naturally powerful Chinese New Year's Eve incomparable, burning down dozens of coke, almost nothing looks like it.
"What kind of tool is this?" the people asked, looking at Duan De together.
"Don't blame me, we also see that they are alive, living creatures, not ghosts. Duan De squatted down and looked carefully, then walked under the eaves and looked into the dark ancient hall, where the spirit spirit retreated, because there were many such tools inside.
"I know, this is the descendant of the Yin God, there must be a peerless Chinese New Year's Eve in the depths of the temple!" Duan De's expression changed miserably, and his expression was even more ugly than when he saw Shen Xian.
"What kind of tool is the descendant of the Yin God?" everyone was puzzled.
The strength Chinese New Year's Eve was incomparably strong before his death, and after his death, the god and flesh were immortal, and he happened to be buried in the Yin Eye of the earth's leylines, and after endless years, one day this flesh corpse will "live" it. Of course, it has nothing to do with the previous life, this is a new life form, a new beginning, and it can also be understood as the highest order of corpse transformation, which is the life born in the extreme of death, which can be called a miracle against the sky, if you learn to practice, you will gradually become invincible.
This kind of existence is a brand-new life form, and it can also give birth to offspring, and the group of living beings in front of him belong to the descendants of the Yin God, although the power of the bloodline is very thin.
When they see people or other living beings, they can directly imprison their actions, and suck out the essence and flesh of their whole body mouth-to-mouth, which is the most terrifying!)