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Chapter 402 Sacrifice Temple(1/2)

The first impression of the sacrificial temple in front of you is that of a gloomy atmosphere.
Creak.
Creak.
Jin An held a long red knife in his hand, stepped on the gravel on the ground, and walked into the sacrificial temple along the gap in the stone door.
It was dark inside the temple.
No light can be seen.
There is only one door between them, and it seems to be a barrier between two worlds. The temple is filled with gloomy energy, and no light from the outside can come in. Once it reaches the stone door, the light will be distorted and dissipated.
The tough and darkening effect of the Black Mountain that destroyed the city has not faded yet. The inner energy of the Black Mountain circulates under the skin over and over again, constantly stimulating the skin and muscles of the whole body. Jin An is like an old Black Mountain Taoist priest stepping on the ruins and stones into the temple.
Ziziz
The yin energy burns the human body like cold flames.
But once it touched the surface of Jin'an's body, it was like cold water touching boiling water. Instead of cold air entering the body, leaving scars on Jin'an's body surface, green smoke rose in the air.
Avenue induction!
Yin Deyi!
Yin Deyi!
Yin Deyi!

In a blink of an eye, there are twenty virtues.
The light in the sacrificial temple is very dim and ghostly. It is better to say that entering the temple is like stepping into a cemetery with both feet.
Jin'an's six senses are sharp and his eyesight is different from ordinary people. The temple is still empty and quiet, and not a single person is seen.
He glanced around for a moment, then ignored everything else. He held a long knife in his hand, stepped on the gravel under his feet, and headed straight to the central high platform of the temple.
Before they parted, Gulizal had already drawn the situation and terrain map of the sacrificial temple to Jin An, so he went straight to his destination without searching other corners.
Passing through several thick stone pillars that support the temple, there is a low altar with seven steps on the central platform.
The altar is entirely made of stones excavated from underground caves.
On the stone floor in front of the altar, there is a huge painting carved, which is a scene of desert people kneeling in the desert and raising their hands to the sky to pray for rain.
clang!
The red knife shadow hit the ground of the giant painting hard, and the sound was violent, which produced a huge echo in the closed sacrificial temple. It seemed that even the sacrificial temple made of solid stone bars trembled, and a lot of dust fell from the top of the head.
The ground was slashed with a circle of cracks by the Kunwu knife.
Yin Deyi!
Yin Deyi!

The moment the Kunwu knife struck the ground, a mysterious rhythmic movement erupted, shaking out a round of ruby ​​halo, like a huge wave hitting the rock, creating a scorching wave of air in the air, as if even the air was boiling.
The Yin Qi surrounding him that was filled with resentful thoughts was shaken away by a single blow of the knife.
In fact, the water source of Yueqiang Kingdom is under this thick stone slab.
This is the last barrier used to protect the water source of Yueqiang Kingdom. Once it is sealed from below, there is no other way but to break it open with brute force.
This stone slab is open downwards.
Therefore, after a few pillars are used to hold up the bottom of the stone slab, it cannot be opened to the outside world. However, after the pillars are removed, the stone slab will open downwards, automatically forming a slope aisle.
The Yueqiang Kingdom is just a small country and does not have that much energy and craftsmen to design elaborate mechanisms, so the design they adopted is the most unpretentious but most durable heavy rock style.
Jin An fiercely raised his knife and struck hard again.
clang!
The stone slabs on the ground shook violently again, and a concussive air wave swept across the entire temple in the closed environment, picking up dust and gravel on the ground, crackling against the walls, and turning the pillars into pieces.
boom!
The crack created by the first knife could not withstand the huge force of the second knife penetrating into the ground, and a small pit exploded in the center of the crack.
Click!
Click!
There are more fine cracks along the small pit in the center, quickly spreading out to a width of about half a foot in all directions.
Jin'an's whole body was shrouded in the darkness of the black mountain that destroyed the city. He felt a tingling sensation in his palms like a tiger's mouth, and the blood in his whole body was gradually boiling. This was the sequelae caused by the Kunwu Sword. He could injure the enemy by one thousand and injure eight hundred by himself.
Thanks to Black Mountain's destruction of the city, he was able to use the Kunwu Sword so desperately and continuously.
Ignoring the pain in the palm of his hand and the pain in the bones of his wrist, Jin An's eyes were sharp and he was about to raise his overbearing Kunwu knife to make a third slash, when a sudden wind and sand swept through the sacrificial temple, and desert mummies emerged from the ground one by one.
Those desert mummies were dressed in the clothes of Yueqiang people. They were old and young. The clothes on some corpses were still brand new. It seemed that they had not been buried for more than ten days and a half. The clothes on some corpses had already rotted to the point where the original color could not be seen. They were dead.
At least ten years.
These are the people of Yueqiang Kingdom who were resurrected from the dead.
Under the control of the desert devil.
Rest disturbed by the devil.
After these mummies emerged from the ground, they opened their black mouths and ferociously attacked Jin'an with a stench of corpses. Their long black-tipped nails were filled with corpse poison.
Jin An just glanced coldly from the corner of his eyes.
The muscles of his arms tensed up, his waist and horse became one, and the Kunwu knife in his hand dug heavily into the ground, boom!
There was a loud explosion.
The entire sacrificial temple trembled violently, and the fire wave shot into the air, shaking a wave of sun fire from the Kunwu knife, directly shaking all the desert mummies that were surrounded and killed into ashes after being burned by the fire.
A hundred virtues!
A hundred virtues!

In an instant, there are more than two thousand yin virtues.
Now these ordinary ghosts and corpses have long been ignored by Jin An.
They can't bear his sword at all.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Jin An was still striking the ground with his knife again and again in terror. In the dim environment, he could just barely see a crazy black figure striking the ground ferociously over and over again. There was a huge movement, and the dust above his head kept falling.
The pits and cracks in the heavy rock became larger and larger. The stone slab, which should have been tightly closed, sank half an inch deep. The sound of cracking and cracking of stone pillars could be heard from under the stone slab.
Jingan suffered severe body pain.
The internal organs in the Immortal Temple of the Five Internal Organs accelerate the circulation and continuously give birth to more vitality, which is used to nourish the internal organs and the most fragile internal organs of the human body.
This avoids the risk of bleeding from internal injuries or vomiting blood due to internal injuries.
finally!
There was a huge boom, and several top stone pillars under the stone slab collapsed under the load, and the heavy stone slab under Jin'an's feet fell into the underground cave.
Bumping up the dust.
This is a huge underground cave more than three feet above the ground. It has been washed by underground rivers for many years, and the air is filled with heavy moisture.
There were many people lying unconscious on the ground in the underground cave, all of whom had disappeared from the palace.
All of these people have lost their three souls and seven souls, leaving only empty shells.
Jin An's head sank.
Return the knife to its sheath.
These people have only lost their three souls and seven souls temporarily. As long as the lost souls are found within three days, there is still hope of saving them.
The Kunwu Sword was too powerful, and he was worried that using the Kunwu Sword here would damage these people's bodies.
To be continued...
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