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.
The underground environment is even darker than the sacrificial temple above, mixed with an indescribable weird musty smell, as well as extremely evil resentment, cruel and bloodthirsty aura, and vicious whispers. It's like you have really fallen into hell.
There is no light or hope.
There is only death and despairing evil.
No wonder so many people have lost their souls. Ordinary people have lost the courage to live when faced with a hopeless thought in life. But here they have to face even more desperate evil thoughts and bloodthirsty madness. Those who are timid can directly
They were all scared to death.
Suddenly, Jin An felt a chill coming from behind.
Several dead people hiding in the darkest corner at the top of the cave launched a sneak attack on Jin'an. Those dead people carried the most evil thoughts, and their Yin Qi exploded.
Clang! Clang!
The claws of the corpse hit Jin An hard on the back, like hitting a steel plate, with a sharp and harsh sound, and blazing sparks shot out in the darkness.
Jin An was unscathed.
His body is as stable as a thick black mountain.
Standing tall and motionless.
In the dark and invisible underground cave, Jin An's eyes slid and glanced at two dark corners. There was nothing there except air and darkness, but in Jin An's eyes, it seemed that there were two corpses hidden there.
Possessing the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman, no evil thoughts can escape his eyes.
Suddenly!
He moved violently!
The movements were broad and wide, and the killing blow was cold. He bumped his body forward and knocked away a dead man. He punched another dead man in the darkness with his right hand. The force of the punch was so fierce that you could clearly hear the cracking sound of the jawbone.
Two withered yellow and pitch black front teeth flew out of the air.
The first of the twelve poles of Xingyiquan! He Yunshou
Before the two dead men in the darkness could fly away, Jin An made a half-spin on the spot and had already grabbed two Yin Qi-cold ankles. The rotational inertia brought the two corpses and violently collided with them in the air.
Jin An's weight alone has already exceeded 4,000 kilograms.
Now, in the state of Black Mountain destroying the city, all the muscles, skin, and bones of the whole body have reached a frightening level. Under such a huge force, they collided and tore, and the two dead people he was holding in his hands were broken at the waist.
Jin An's hand moved lightly, and he was left holding the two lower bodies.
Bang! Bang!
The soles of his feet crushed two heads and burned them into ashes with the inner energy of the Black Mountain. A thousand negative virtues! A thousand negative virtues!
This underground cave is huge, big enough to hold hundreds of people from a royal palace. As you walk deeper, you can see unconscious guards and maids everywhere on the ground, as well as some royal members in gorgeous clothes.
The underground cave was very dark and had complex terrain. Fortunately, Jin An knew about the underground cave environment in advance. As the sound of gurgling water in the darkness gradually became clearer, mixed with tiny sounds that sounded like demonic whispers, an underground river of living water appeared in front of him.
There are also many people lying down here, but there are only a few people standing by the river bank, less than five people in total. They are all struggling to support themselves, using their masculine energy and blood to resist the yin energy entering their bodies, and prevent themselves from
Lost mind.
The person standing closest to the river bank, struggling to hold on, was the bearded Ku Lijiang who disappeared.
Next to Kulijiang, squatting was an old man of half a hundred years in a gold silk robe and disheveled hair. The old man had a special temperament. Even though he was crazy, he held a clay pot with a face as his deceased wife all day long, talking to himself, and was tormented.
His face was haggard and thin, but he still couldn't hide the majestic look and aura that only comes from being in a high position for a long time.
This is a graceful and aristocratic temperament that ordinary people cannot imitate in their lifetime.
It was only after Jin An got closer that he finally heard clearly that the faint sounds he heard before were coming from the old king of Yueqiang Kingdom.
The king was squatting on the bank of the river, holding a clay pot with a human face and a ghost in his hand, talking to himself and mourning his missing wife.
Sure enough, as Gulizal said, the king mistook a ghost clay pot for his wife who had been resurrected from the dead, and was confused and confused. The king finally "recovered" his wife again. Who is going to interrupt him at this time?
It is estimated that he will fight for his revenge for killing his wife.
Kulijiang just wanted to save the king, but his body became stiff and motionless, as if a ghost was pressing down on him.
After a moment of silence, Jin An walked towards the underground river in the humid underground cave: "Uncle Kulijiang, the king of Yueqiang Kingdom?"
The old king of Yueqiang Kingdom didn't pay attention to the voice behind him. He was still holding the human-faced clay pot and whispering. Even Jin An couldn't hear clearly what the king was saying. It seemed like he was talking incomprehensible nonsense?