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Chapter 8 The Temple of Death 2

"Yes, this guy is shameless enough." The mysterious woman said with a smile.

"The more shameless you are, the better. Honest people are the easiest to be unlucky these days, that is, they can live longer. Let's hurry up and end the inheritance quickly, so let's leave here too. By the way, I really want to leave this first tomb for so many years. There is no way, who was bound by the oath, and I am really happy to have the opportunity to leave now." The mysterious man showed a relief and liberation expression on his face.

Xinghuang and Pu Shang were surrounded by countless mysterious runes, and they were inheriting the Taoist tradition intact.

Zhou Xiang and the others sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly refining the essence of the medicine, and activated the spiritual orifices in their bodies to start to wake up. None of them awakened all the seventy-two spiritual orifices like Bai Mo, so they had to work hard.

In the palace.

No one was willing to visit before, but now it has become crowded, with people everywhere standing here. The palace, which was originally very empty, is now full of people. Because so many people appear, no one can see the reality of the here.

What you recall is a messy sound. Do you still want to have the opportunity to find the mystery here? Although the remnant grassland is already in a declining state, the ocean-going mural ban in the palace is not something that anyone can break if they want to break it.

Unless there is a great Feng Shui shui savage here.

But there is really a great Feng Shui Technique here.

Shanye is a casual cultivator, but he is a casual cultivator who practices Feng Shui. He got a Feng Shui by chance, so he became famous in the shortest time. The only regret he felt was his appearance. Perhaps God gave him the opportunity to Feng Shui, and also deprived him of his appearance as a price. He was really ugly. He had a large birthmark on his face. There were pockmarks everywhere, and his sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, so it was as ugly as it was.

Just as everyone started to rush around, Shanye's eyes lit up.

Sami can even know that something is wrong here, so why doesn’t Shanye know? Besides, this is still the case in front of him. If you know it beforehand, it will really disappoint you if you can’t catch the movement here again.

"There is really a weird place here. That mural is actually the eye of the entire palace. It's a bit interesting. If someone who doesn't know Feng Shui, even if he knows that the mural is weird, he will not know how to crack it. It seems that this palace really belongs to me, but since the grassland has withered, I really think about it, there is no need to continue to waste it.

It’s a pity that I know when this group of people will leave. Why not let everyone in now? Since this place is the eye of the formation set up by Feng Shui, the same must be true inside. With this group of people blocking me, I can still catch fish in troubled waters, so why not do it? Yes, just do it." Shan Ye made up his mind and said in an instant.

As a casual cultivator, what Shanye wants is a gambler mentality.

If you don’t even have this kind of gambler mentality, how could Shanye have been able to reach the present and become a level 6 monk of the sage? Besides, Shanye really likes gambling. Because only in the casino, no one will dislike his ugly appearance. The casino is a place where there is no father or son. What’s more, it’s beautiful and ugly. As long as you have money, as long as you are generous enough, you can go to the hell. Do you mean you are beautiful and you don’t have to give it to the money you lose?

"Shut up all of them."

So Shanye suddenly shouted loudly amid everyone's quarrels. With his shouts, the huge palace suddenly fell into silence. No one expected that the person who shouted this was so ugly, and everyone was angry on the spot.

"Where did the ugly ghost come from? You dare to shout like this."

"What do you think you dare to shout at us?"

"Believe it or not, we will kill you now."

...

Shanye sneered over the people who started cursing, there were nine in total, no more or less. As the nine cursed, Shanye raised his lips, "Only nine of you, nine of you really deserve to die. You dare to curse me like this, okay, you are powerful enough. If you are so powerful, everyone else will listen. Unless these nine people apologize to me, I will not tell the secret of this palace. If anyone among you has the ability, stay here to crack it."

boom.

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

The ugly man in front of him actually knew the mystery of the palace? Is it true? But his expression should not seem to be fake. If he really dares to make a fake in front of such a person, unless he doesn't want to live. So compared to this, what they have to do is simpler, that is, they really want to apologize. Anyway, these nine people are not from their side, and even an apology is not considered as losing face. Compared with being able to crack the mystery of this palace, apology is really a slight meaning.

Nine people looked ugly.

It is really sad to ask them to apologize to Shanye than to kill them. But even though that's the case, do they really want to die? Can they really offset the apology with death? The eyes of so many people around them are very telling. If they don't apologize today, they may not even be able to go out of the palace gate. Thinking that if they fell for this reason, they had never been to the depths of the First God Tomb, it was really unfair, so the nine people quickly apologized.

This is reality.

This is the game.

Shanye couldn't help laughing when he looked at the nine people's arrogant and respectful appearance. Compared to killing them directly, Shanye prefers this perverted ravage behavior. The more he ravaged, the more he could make Shanye feel an indescribable pleasure.

"Since that's the case, I'll break the ban on this palace for you. I believe you all can see that the mystery of this palace should be that mural, but this mural cannot be broken by anyone who wants to break it. Because this is a Feng Shui technique, and I can guarantee that no one among you is a Feng Shui Technique, or even if there is, your Feng Shui technique is not as profound as me. Otherwise, why can I see it, but you can't." Shan Ye said with a proud look on his face.

I really want to kill him.

Not only the nine people who were humiliated by Shanye before, but the rest of them also thought so. They really couldn't tolerate an extremely ugly man like Shanye. He was arrogant and domineering in front of them. But there was no way, no one among them could surpass Shanye. In this case, even if they were unwilling to give in or even murderous intent, they had to restrain and restrain themselves.

This is what the mountains and wild want.

Aren't you dissatisfied?

Don't you really want to kill me?

You can only think about it like this. Do you still dare to do this? You know that you definitely don’t dare. Hehe, I like this feeling, and I will die. So let me release this feeling now.

"You all stand up for me. I'll do it. Of course, I'm not saying that you will help you for no reason. I just hope that everyone among you will be able to transfer it to me if they meet something I like after entering. This is my hope, and I really hope that you can help me complete it." After saying this, Yamao began to walk towards the mural. However, just when he was only ten meters away from the mural, his body suddenly shook, and then he fell to the ground and died quietly.

Dead!

Shanye is dead!

The only great Feng Shui wizard master who could destroy the ban on this palace was actually dead!

The most deadly thing is how he died?

There are so many gods here, and all the spiritual consciousnesses of everyone fall on Shanye. If anyone wants to do it, it is impossible to escape their spiritual consciousness. Why would Shanye be killed in this situation? This is simply too weird and too crazy.

Just as the mountains fell, all the sages dodged to both sides, and everyone showed a cautious look on their faces. While defending closely, they cast doubtful eyes around them. At this moment, except for the people close to them, the rest should be suspected.

"Who dares to kill the only Feng Shui master? Do you want to take over the treasures here alone? This is provoking our Dachan Sect. No matter who it is, stand up for me now, dare to hide, and then kill the nine clans if we find out who it is." Another Dachan Sect team came over, leading a man with a sinister face, a peak powerhouse of level 6 of the Dchan Sect, named Zhao Ku, who is a talented person in the Dachan Sect.

"It's better to stand up now and break the ban on this mural for us, otherwise it will provoke the majesty of our Daxuan Empire. Our Daxuan Empire will join the Daxuan Sect to kill your nine clans and destroy your interface." A general of the Daxuan Empire shouted angrily. He was wearing a golden spiritual armor suit, which was at the eighth level of spiritual communication. His name was Nian Da, and he also belonged to a throne-like role in the Daxuan Empire.

"Amitabha, this person is really a wolf-like ambition and wants to be completely eliminated. Otherwise, if such a person continues to stay in the First God Tomb, it will inevitably pose a threat to us." A Buddhist cultivator wearing a big red cassock clasped his hands and said with a solemn expression.

"Every sect has restrained their own people. As long as you are sure that it is not the hands of your sect, who is still standing here, is the murderer."

"Yes, he must be captured. If he doesn't catch it, it will be impossible for us to crack the mystery of this palace."

"Hurry up and start."

...

Crash.

In this stern shout, all the monks of all sects dodged to both sides. None of them thought there was anything wrong with doing this. This was the best way so far. If you want to solve the predicament in front of you, you can only do this. Everyone is a god, and it is easy to do this. Just when everyone started to act, who would have thought that the tragic shouts began to ring more and more strongly in the palace.

There are screams in every palace and in every force.

If you want to find me, dream.

Of course, Bai Mo is the one who takes action.

Bai Mo will not give this group of people any chance to destroy this palace. Since you have entered the First God Tomb, as long as you are not a monk from my Haotian Holy Land, I will be able to make arbitrarily judge your life and death. Not to mention that you actually want to destroy this palace, which is even more unacceptable. If you break in, my brother will destroy the cultivation for you. Who will calculate this account? If you don’t count it on your head?

Bai Mo used the help of the phase of sentient beings and the Ice Eyes of Ice. In this palace, his clones were everywhere, and each clone was constantly changing the appearance of various monks under the influence of the phase of sentient beings. Every monk was so inconspicuous. But his cultivation was amazing. Who could escape it when he was deliberately sneak attacked? In the shortest time, the number of all the gods entering the palace had dropped by one third.

Such a large-scale death made the remaining monks tremble.

how so?

Who is trying to kill in secret?

The Zhaoku, the Daxuan Empire, and the Buddhist Duxian all released their spiritual consciousness. However, they were still unable to catch Baimo. And just when they were at a loss, several sharp and harsh sword sounds suddenly sounded in the hall. These sword sounds were like carp crying, giving people a feeling of horror.

There were such crying sounds everywhere in the hall. Everyone saw several sword lights flashing in front of them. The next second Bai Mo's sneak attack was temporarily paused. Even Bai Mo's original deity was forced out by a figure on the other side.

"It's from the Temple of Death!" Zhao Ku's eyes lit up and exclaimed.

Why did you forget the Temple of Death?

Among the gods who enter the palace are the gods of Death. The gods from the temple of Death. Each one is the god of Death. The temple of Death is also one of the ninety-nine sects. The temple of Death is not the unique foundation, but the assassination and sneak attack.

The Temple of Death is a sect known for assassination.

As long as the gods locked by the Temple of Death, even the gods who are at level nine cannot escape. It is said that when the Temple of Death was the most glorious, the nine gods of Death once joined forces to kill a guy from a half-step master.

A half-step master!

Even if it was only half a step, it was a person who touched the edge of the great gods. This kind of person was sniped by the nine gods of death. The nine gods of death who took action at that time were all at the peak of the eighth level of the gods, not even the ninth level of the gods of the gods. It was because of this battle that the Temple of the Death became more and more famous.

What about the Daxuan Empire? What about the Daxuan Sect, and what about the other sects? No one is willing to meet the Temple of Death. This sect that only recognizes money, as long as you can afford the price, they dare to take orders without reason.

In history, it is not like no one in other sects was killed by the Temple of Death, but even if you know that the Temple of Death is the Temple of Death, no one dares to do anything. You said that if you really gathered together and wanted to destroy the Temple of Death, no one could do this. The Temple of Death is erratic. If you say that it is impossible to kill with one stick, and if you really escape a few of them, whoever takes action will have endless troubles.

Not to mention that the Temple of Death also has a backstage in the Heavenly Dao interface. Who dares to kill the Temple of Death?

A black robe, a ghost mask was worn on the face, and a fish intestine sword that was the size of a palm was spinning and dancing in front of him. This is the standard outfit of the God of Death in front of him. He is the Xuanhuang of the Heaven and Earth of the God of Death Temple, and the eight levels of the universe, the God of Death is Hu Yanling.

There was no God of Death standing beside Hu Yanling, but many gods could know that there must be other God of Death hidden in every corner of the palace. They could hide in this palace and avoid their spiritual consciousness. If the God of Death really wanted their lives, wouldn't it be easy to turn the other things? Thinking of this, even the monks of the sects, including Zhao Ku, raised their fingers and set up a series of prohibitions in front of them.

"Who are you?" Hu Yanling stared at Bai Mo and asked calmly.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a grayish-white color in Hu Yanling's pupils. This color makes Hu Yanling release a very ghostly aura. If it is attacked by this aura, it will definitely become a nightmare.

"You don't know who I am?" Bai Mo asked curiously.

"What? Are you very famous?" Hu Yanling said indifferently.

"He is Bai Mo, Bai Mo from Haotian Holy Land." Zhao Ku reminded him out loud.

"Bai Mo, Bai Mo from Haotian Holy Land." Hu Yanling said to himself a few words, his expression still did not change at all. His eyes were still so cold when he looked at Bai Mo. "You have some tricks. It is really not easy to be able to assassinate the crowd with the help of disguise. But I really want to know how you killed that Feng Shui master? As long as you can tell me your assassination technique, I can not take away the treasures in this palace, which means that we can not accept your life."

Bai Mo couldn't help but be speechless by Hu Yanling in front of him.

Where did you get such great confidence? Is your level six cultivation level of the gods, or are you the six gods of death who ambushed in this palace? Do you really think my previous clone was so easy to be destroyed? Do you really think how claired the invisibility technique of your gods of death is so brilliant? If I hadn't wanted to drag you all here, you have now become a dead body. If you want to get assassination technique from me, you don't have the qualifications yet.

"If I don't give that?" Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and said.

"Don't give it?" Hu Yanling looked slightly stunned, as if he had never thought of this answer. As long as it was what he wanted in the Death Temple, no one dared to refuse it in person. Therefore, after Hu Yanling hesitated a little, the grayish-white color in his eyes suddenly increased.

"If you don't give it, you'll die."

Whoosh.

Just as Hu Yanling finished speaking, a sword light suddenly shot out from the top of the palace. The sword light suddenly fell from the sky like a black carp. The most terrifying thing is that at the moment the sword light appeared, a fog suddenly appeared above the palace. You can't even see the reality and reality inside. Under the cover of that fog, the sword light formed by the black carp came in an instant.

The sword blade locks the middle of Bai Mo's eyebrows.

The murderous intent is fierce. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!


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