Zhao Wujiang opened his eyes and found himself in a bronze hall.

The hall is filled with various bronze vessels.

In front of him was a bronze statue, which was the demon god.

There were vague sounds of fighting and fighting outside the hall, the sound of swords and swords, the sound of cultivating, the sound of angrily shouting, and even begging for mercy.

Obviously, everyone has started a fight and is fighting in order to obtain the so-called inheritance.

I just don’t know how many people from the enemy camp have to be killed in order to obtain the final inheritance.

In Zhao Wujiang's mind, this heritage remains are more like trials and trials of raising Gu.

Only by defeating your opponent and only living people are worthy of inheritance.

And are these all the meanings of the demon god?

Zhao Wujiang followed the sound and walked out of the hall.

When he walked out of the hall, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Only then did he realize that the bronze hall where he was located was not a simple bronze hall, but was inside a mountain.

To be precise, it is the mouth of a stone statue as big as a mountain.

He is now standing on the lips of the stone statue, and below are countless cultivators fighting, various magical techniques and magic weapons, and his cultivation is surging and chaotic.

The sky is no longer as dark as ever, and there is no other lotus petals to see, but a dazzling starry sky.

This is the first time Zhao Wujiang saw the starry sky after he came to this secret realm of lotus.

Looking into the distance, there are also several stone statues located between the world in the distance, but they are far apart and cannot be seen in detail.

Zhao Wujiang held his hands and watched quietly.

Now I don’t know where Xuanyuan Jing and Li Chunjun went, but he didn’t worry too much.

Li Chunjun has vast sword energy. Unless a group of people siege, Li Chunjun can escape even if he loses.

Xuanyuan Jing also has one of the most treasures of the sect, the fan of mountains and rivers, which is enough to protect himself.

Zhao Wujiang could clearly feel that his spiritual energy and demonic energy flowed significantly faster in this ruin cave.

If he wants to obtain inheritance, he needs to kill the monks in the opposing camp, but he is not in a hurry to take action now, and he has not chosen to jump off the mouth of the stone statue and go to the battlefield below.

Now that I am sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight, it is quite good to take action to reap the benefits of the fisherman afterwards.

Zhao Wujiang had a good idea, but he was still discovered by the sharp-eyed monk.

Someone shouted in the melee crowd below:

"Look at the lips of the Taotie statue! Why did Zhao Wuyang get there?"

"Lu Xiaojin has been searching for him, but he didn't expect that he would hide in the statue of Taotie!"

"After entering the cave, Zhao Wuyang evaporated out of thin air. Now it seems that he has mostly used some escape technique."

"He is slippery and knows that he has provoked Lu Xiaojin, so he hides it."

“…”

"Lu Xiaojin, Zhao Wuyang is at the Taotie statue!"

"Lu Xiaojin, find Zhao Wuyang, come quickly!"

"Discover Zhao Wuyang!"

"Discover Zhao Wuyang!"

The crowd fought endlessly, and the discussion continued.

A black light appeared in the sky, and rolling dust and smoke flew out on the ground, and arrived in the blink of an eye.

Lu Xiaojin was wearing a black dress, her eyebrows were picturesque and cold as frost. She held a long and dark sickle in her hand and said coldly:

"Where is Zhao Wuyang?"

"Senior Sister Lu, let's go here." Li Xuantong of Butian Pavilion nodded and bowed, pointing to Zhao Wuyang on the Taotie statue.

He thought he could not find Zhao Wuyang, but he didn't expect that he could find Zhao Wuyang on the statue of Taotie without any effort.

But he was a little surprised. Since Zhao Wuyang wanted to hide, he should hide honestly. Why did he suddenly appear?

But this is not important to him anymore. What is important is to make Zhao Wuyang severe.

As long as Lu Xiaojin takes action, Zhao Wuyang will definitely have no chance of escaping.

It depends on whether Lu Xiaojin will kill him.

Lu Xiaojin nodded coldly, looked at Zhao Wuyang on the high place, and snorted lightly, like a black lotus blooming, and stepped on his foot and flew towards the statue of Taotie.
Chapter completed!