When Yin Dong and his party entered the passage, Qiu Ying and the people from the Yan tribe also came out in the teleportation of a black hall connected to the Western Regions and the Holy Mountains.
Along the way, the witch of the Rock Tribe chose the route, avoiding the place where ferocious beasts entrenched, and the migration was very smooth. After coming out of the Ice Field, the witch led Qiu Ying to find a dilapidated Demon God Branch Hall, let Qiu Ying hold a black sword, open the hall gate, enter it, and find a teleportation array that leads to the holy mountain.
Since Qiu Ying saw the Demon Gods Division Hall, she has been in a state of confusion... The Demon Gods Division Hall is the same as the Obsidian Hall!
The Demon Temple is a complex of Obsidian Halls. From the outgoing, Qiu Ying felt a gloomy black air coming to her face. The people in the Rock Tribe were all furrowed, and Qiu Ying couldn't help but tighten her cloak. It was not that she was discomfort, but that she felt the uncontrollable panic.
The palace where the teleportation array is located is empty, with many murals engraved on the walls, all of which are related to sacrifices. The black-robed demon god surrounded by black clouds overlooking the believers below in the clouds...
In each huge mural, the demon god holds a black sword in his hand, as if he can tear apart time and space at any time and come across the ages.
The cup of black sword was exactly the same as the black sword in Qiuying's hand. The black sword seemed to have a sense of buzzing, and Qiuying also felt a supernatural power that ruined the world and was shocked.
"The black sword is the demon soldier of the Demon God Messenger. Every Demon God Messenger needs to hold a black sword to enter the Demon God Temple in the Holy Mountain."
Wu's words rang again, making Qiuying no longer dare to treat it as nonsense. The intense panic surged up and felt that something terrible happened immediately.
"The black sword is a demon soldier, a ruthless sword, an unknown sword, a bloodthirsty sword. If the messenger of the demon god wants to completely control the black sword, he must enter the Demon God Temple on the Holy Mountain and even the blood sacrifice sword of the closest loved one. Otherwise, he will be backfired by the black sword and become a sword slave of the demon soldier and will never be reborn."
Seeing Qiu Ying's panic look, the witch who had been paying attention to her, her eyes flashed with bright colors, and the sound slowly rang, like a wisp of magic sound, uncontrollably penetrated into her mind.
Qiuying turned her head suddenly and looked at Wu. This was the second time Wu said the same thing. This old charlatan was bewitching her, but she had an intuition that maybe something was destined to be in the dark.
at the same time.
Yin Dong seemed to have a sense of emotion and was in a state of uneasy.
In his ears, someone seemed to murmur: "It was getting darker, as if black mist was sweeping from the sea behind her, and a ray of moonlight shone from the clouds in the sky, just illuminating the reef where she was.
The collision of darkness and light, accompanied by the whistling of the sea breeze, became her background at this moment, giving her a mysterious temperament.
As long as she stands quietly, she will be so beautiful that she is thrilling..."
Yin Dong's heart was beating wildly. This was the previous life. He saw a passage written on a yellowed page in the Taoist temple of the old Taoist master. After he was reborn, he stood on the reef when Qiu Ying first arrived in Dawan Village. It was like the situation described in this passage.
That yellow page...is wrapped in that weird little shell!
Why did he come to the holy mountain?
Will you hear someone chant this?
Could it be that Qiu Ying has come to the Holy Mountain and is not far from her?
In an instant, all kinds of panic thoughts surged in Yin Dong's heart.
Deep in the holy mountain.
The huge earth veins were intertwined, without spiritual energy, and some were just black air tumbling like sea tides. As the black sword in Qiuying's hand buzzed, the rich black air rose and filled every crack in the entire mountain.
The black air deep in the earth's veins even turned into evil looks like a demon dragon, Taotie, etc., surging from the depths of the mountain and hitting the rocks, as if the broken mountain of the Holy Mountain was a huge cage that trapped these evil spirits.
Rumble!
The explosions of thunder were like muffled thunder, spreading across the holy mountain and spreading in all directions. The black air that rushed out of the cracks in the mountain was like black lightning tearing open the sky.
With the broken holy mountain as the center, black air spreads around, and all the rocks and plants are covered with a layer of black, all spirits are silent, and the black wind is roaring.
Inside the main hall of the Demon Temple.
The old witch, holding a bone staff in her hand, muttered with words: "My mission is to lead the messenger of the demon god into the temple of the demon god, and to the blood sacrifice sword of the closest dear and beloved, so that the divine light of my god covers the heaven and earth..."
Qiuying stood inside the hall gate and looked at the statue of the demon god worshipped in the middle of the hall, with a very ugly face.
Hearing the witch's voice, she suppressed Tengsheng's anger and said sternly: "I will not use the blood of my closest relatives to sacrifice to the demon soldiers, otherwise I will be burned with the jade of the Demon Temple!"
The violent murderous intent revealed in the words triggered the powerful sword power of the Black Sword. However, unlike in the past, the sword power did not follow Qiu Ying's wishes and slammed towards Wu Qianqiu, but wanted to break free from Qiu Ying's control.
The witch seemed to have expected this situation to happen, and she had no resistance at all. She stood there and said calmly: "Do God's messenger is a little at ease. The demon God's will cannot be violated. When you enter this world, everything is a fate."
Qiu Ying sneered: "My life is up to me, not to the sky! The demon god has died, so don't come out to make trouble again!"
As she said that, she raised the black sword and stabbed it into the statue of Demon God, as if a black lightning had cut through the void. Wherever she passed, the void was shaking, with the power of annihilation of a sword. However, when the sword tip was about to hit the statue of Demon God, it suddenly fell down. The tip of the sword was on the obsidian ground, and Mars burst out.
Black Sword, no longer listen to her orders!
Qiu Ying's panic became even stronger. There was a mysterious force in the dark that controlled everything and caused the crisis to come. But she was helpless now, like a flying insect falling into a spider web, struggling desperately, unable to break free from the web, and it would cause trouble... Xiaobao and Yin Dong!
She now had a strong premonition that Yin Dong and Xiaobao must have come to the Holy Mountain, and they are not far from her... This did not make her feel happy at all. Some were just panic, even more intense panic.
As a fatal crisis comes, she would rather die than die than Xiaobao and Yin Dong suffer any harm.
But, she couldn't stop it!
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At this time, Yin Dong was very close to the Demon Temple.
The rich black air continued to gush out of the mountain cracks and turned into a fierce look like a demon dragon, Taotie, etc., devouring living creatures inside the broken mountain.
The passage where Yin Dong is located is completely in chaos.
The passages opened along the cracks of the mountain were in a mess, and countless other objects were knocked down, as if the world was about to be destroyed. The end of the world was coming, and everyone was crazy, fleeing like headless flies, screaming in despair, and some people even biting others like zombies.
Screams, cries, howlings...
Chapter completed!