When this temple was designed, it could only be entered but not out. Now seeing three people jumping in in a row, the guards really couldn't understand. Is this going to die?

According to the procedure, the abnormal situation that happened here should be reported to Jiang Qing. The guard called Jiang Qing, but the phone kept prompting,

"The number you are calling is out of service."

The guard was about to find other leaders, but as soon as he took a step, he was surprised to find that the ground under his feet seemed to have suction, holding him tightly in place, and there was no possibility of leaving at all.

The guard panicked, desperately trying to leave, but in vain.

Because the temple was constantly falling, as soon as Xia Wanyuan entered the temple, all kinds of broken beams began to smash towards Xia Wanyuan.

Sawdust and rubble drifted down like snowflakes, accompanied by the sound of sleeping thunder,

The thunderous sound seemed to come from far away, shaking the entire space, as if it was about to hit people's hearts.

Xia Wanyuan jumped between the rubble repeatedly. From time to time, falling rocks fell on her body, slashing a long gap in her delicate skin, but at this moment, Xia Wanyuan could not take care of this, she ignored the physical damage. , I just want to find a whereabouts.

I don't know how long it took, the shaking of the temple gradually stopped, and the whole temple seemed to have finally fallen into place. The gravel gradually decreased, and the thunder was louder and louder, as if it was going to blow people's ears. At this time, Xia Wanyuan, fell on before a long black river.

This long river is completely black, without the slightest fluctuation, and it is a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of flow, just lying quietly, like a painting,

This Heihe exudes a strong aura of death. Above the river is a long, snow-white bridge that stretches far away. The black and white are interlaced, which extremely contrasts the tranquility of this space, making people feel cold in their hearts.

On the snow-white long bridge, there were some messy footprints at this time. Xia Wanyuan walked over and took a look. Some of the footprints were the shoes that Jun Shiling liked to wear on weekdays. It seems that they left here.

And from the depth of the footprints, it seemed that Jiang Qing and the others didn't go very far. Xia Wanyuan stepped on the long bridge and quickly walked towards the other side.

Inside the formation at this time, Jiang Qing had already brought the others to the edge of the core.

This is a place that is half the size of a football field. Nine black dragons hover in the sky, just like the black dragons on the temple outside. The black dragons here also have no eyes, just hovering quietly, without a trace of anger.

There is a bright red black lotus flower in the middle of the formation. This black lotus flower is very huge, with a diameter of about five meters. There are tens of thousands of complicated patterns on each petal. The difference is that there are some spells carved next to the patterns. Except Jiang Qing, no one knows this kind of spells.

This black lotus flower is dead and gloomy, without the slightest vitality. Just looking at it makes people feel trembling in their hearts. Like everything else in this temple,

Obviously there are gods and Buddhas in the sky, and all the appearances are holy, but the breath of death is permeated everywhere, making people feel the coldness here from the bones.

"You, stand over." Jiang Qing glanced at Luli and pointed to the center of the finger formation.

Luli held the black stone in her hand tightly, she glanced at Jun Shiling, Jun Shiling nodded at her, and took Luli's hand to the center of the formation.

Just as the legs of the two entered the center, a dark red light rose from the center of the formation. This light shone on the two of them, and their bodies actually reflected a faint fluorescent light.

As the fluorescent light penetrated into the surroundings, there was a faint sound of dragon chirping in the formation, and the back of the nine circling dragons had a faint phosphorescent flash, and the whole formation seemed to be infused with vitality and began to appear. Faint light.

Looking at all this, a surprise flashed in Jiang Qing's eyes. He took out the nine jade tripods he brought from Jun Shiling, and then looked at Xia Jin, "You, hurry up."

Looking at Jun Shiling and Lu Li who had entered the formation, Xia Jin pursed her lips, stretched out her hand and bit it with her teeth, and then pointed her bleeding fingers directly at the jade tripod, the blood dripping little by little. into the jade tripod,

With the influx of Xia Jin's emperor's blood, the snow-white jade cauldron began to gradually change its color. The blood-like red surrounded the entire jade cauldron. Almost instantly, the nine jade cauldrons in front of him turned into blood. Red, the spells and patterns on the jade tripod also began to become obvious, and the light red light like the formation floated up,

Jiang Qing chanted a few incantations at Yu Ding, and then he raised his hand and threw a jade Ding, which was embedded in the eyes of a black dragon in an instant.

The black dragon that was standing still, because of the finishing touch of the jade tripod, the scales on its body began to sway, and the hovering tail also swayed slightly.

Jiang Qing kept moving, sending the jade tripods into the eyes of the remaining eight black dragons one by one.

With the return of the last jade cauldron, the Jiutian Black Dragon instantly turned blood red, and a dragon roar shook the entire space.

The blood dragon in the middle rose up from the ground, rushed straight to the heights, and then swooped down again, and the other blood dragons also tossed up and down together.

The entire space seems to be awakened by this giant dragon, and everything that was originally dead began to be injected with power.

When Xia Wanyuan was halfway there, the long black river actually began to flow gradually, and the flow speed was getting faster and faster.

When the black river is surging, it is more terrifying than when it is still.

At this time, at the depth of the sea ten kilometers away from the island, Bo Xiao stood by the window of the submarine, quietly looking at the direction of Jun Shiling. On the submarine next to him, he didn't know what kind of fluctuations there was. The circles of water marks slowly swayed away,

"Sir, priest, they have already started."

"I know." Bo Xiao waved his hand, "You all go down, I'll stay by myself for a while."

"Yes."

These priests were found all over the world by Jun Shiling, who could use traditional techniques to temporarily change people's fate.

Within an hour from now, Jun Shiling was Quan Yin's destiny, which was why he was able to replace Xia Wanyuan into the formation.

A red light began to flash not far away, looking at the strangeness over there, the subordinate came to report to Bo Xiao, but was blocked by Bo Xiao,

"Don't worry, just wait."

At this time, they can't help Jun Shiling or anything. Only when Jun Shiling is over will they know the final result.

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