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Chapter 352 Chaos Temple
Xia Yue walked slowly in the hall on the first floor of the Chaos Temple, her heart beating faster and faster.

There is no doubt that the temple in front of you is a breathtaking monument. The four walls and the dome of the hall are covered with embossed murals.

The contents of the murals are stories one by one, telling the scene of the army of monks fighting in hell and fighting against the sinners.

Xia Yue can find many pictures she is familiar with in these stories, but there are more content that she has never been exposed to.After all, her highest cultivation during hell was only in the Yuanshen realm, and the strongest criminals she came into contact with were only at the Taixu level, but most of the murals described were those monks at the Taixu and Tianji level In the battles with the criminals, some of the battles were particularly large-scale, and the participants were even immortal-level powers.

Xia Yue saw many innocent criminals in the murals that she had never seen before, and while observing these murals, she felt that her understanding of the law of chaos was constantly improving, but miraculously, she was in the hall, She didn't feel the existence of any laws of chaos, which meant that the people who sculpted these murals had already incorporated the essence of the laws into the paintings, and the methods were so superb that she couldn't even understand it today.

In the depths of the hall are two black doors engraved with countless red patterns. All the patterns diverge on both sides, forming a pair of phoenix wings. This door is a typical hell style. Behind the door, it should be The main hall of the Temple of Chaos is now.

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In the chaotic city, Yun Ao controlled the Taiyue Immortal Mansion, constantly crushing and rushing the oncoming criminals.At this time, he had dispelled the technique of blood sacrifice, but the power of Taiyue Immortal Mansion was still fierce. The most powerful criminals in this city were only at the third level of the Heavenly Secret Realm, and none of them were Yunao's opponents.

However, it is not an easy task for Yun Ao to completely kill these monsters. The regeneration and recovery abilities of the Infernal Criminals are horribly strong. Even if they are beaten to a drop of flesh and blood, they can quickly Rebirth, the only way to kill them is to completely destroy their bodies, and at the same time destroy the hundreds of millions of souls in their bodies.

The boring battles are endless, but Yun Ao seems to enjoy it. He has suffered a lot from Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian before, and he has already suffocated a lot of frustration. He just needs a hearty battle at this time. A dripping victory to vent the block in his chest.

I don't know how long it took, Yun Ao's eyes suddenly disappeared, the criminals disappeared, the streets disappeared, and even the power of the magic circle that had been oppressing him disappeared without a trace. What appeared at the end of his sight was a magnificent temple .

"The Temple of the Remains of the Sword Sect!" Seeing this, Yun Ao's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and he rushed towards the temple by driving the Taiyue Immortal Mansion that had changed into a lotus terrace.

Halfway through the journey, a golden palace suddenly descended from the sky and ruthlessly pressed down on Yun Ao.

Yun Ao speeded up suddenly, avoiding the crushing of the golden palace, and then he looked back, and saw Long Batian who was smiling wantonly at the gate of the War God Temple.

Long Batian made a singing gesture to Yun Ao like a warning, signaling him to stay where he is and not to move, and then he drove the War God Temple and flew into the temple. Yun Ao hesitated a little, but still followed him Back into the temple.

After stepping into the entrance hall of the temple, Long Batian and Yun Ao were immediately attracted by the exquisite murals on the four walls and the dome in the hall, but their attention was only distracted for a moment, and they immediately gathered in the deep part of the hall. On Xia Yue.

At this time, two golden-red doors were slowly opening in front of Xia Yue, and a sun-like dazzling light shot out from the doors, illuminating the entire hall like daytime.

"Mine, it's mine!" Long Batian's eyes were filled with fanaticism, and he shouted hoarsely, "Caifeng, stop! If you dare to touch my treasure, I will tear you to pieces!"

Where would Xia Yue listen to his nonsense, she stepped out and entered the gate.

With a flash of Long Batian's figure, he immediately appeared in front of the door, impatiently stepping inward, at this moment, golden-red flames burst out from the door, spraying Long Batian in an instant. Became a Burning Man.

"Ah!!!" Long Batian yelled terribly, and retreated quickly while covering his burning face. What spewed out from this door was the purest red lotus karmic fire, and the law of destruction in it was so strong that even he To the extent that he couldn't resist it, he directly ignored the defense of the vestment outside his body, and burned to his physical body.

Long Batian retreated to the center of the hall, and then with the help of Xiaodie, he extinguished the flames on his body, then he turned his head and gave Yun Ao a cold look who had just rushed over, and said in an orderly tone, "Give it to me! "

Anger flashed in Yun Ao's eyes, but he still passed a treasured mirror magic weapon in his hand to Long Batian. This magic weapon is a top-grade holy weapon-level treasure with extremely strong defensive power.

After Long Batian took the magic weapon, he immediately activated it, and then walked carefully step by step to the door at the end of the hall.

The scorching red lotus karmic fire spewed out from the door again. This time, the flame was almost completely blocked by the mask released by the mirror, but there was still a little flame that went over the mask and burned directly to Long Batian's body.

Long Batian let out a cry of pain, and quickly flew back, his expectant face turned gloomy, and cursed in a low voice, "This is broken!"

Yun Ao glanced at Long Batian indifferently, and said, "It's okay if she goes in, she will come out again anyway, and then we will use the technique of blood sacrifice to deal with her together, we are not afraid that she will not die."

"You hate her very much?" Long Batian looked at Yun Ao gloatingly.

Yun Ao said coldly, "Yes, I hate her, I hope she dies."

"Then it seems that we can cooperate." Long Batian smiled playfully, "When she comes out, let's practice subduing her first, and then discuss how to deal with her, how about it?
Upon hearing this, Yun Ao knew what Long Batian was thinking. He definitely wanted to subdue Xia Yue first, and then subdue him, so as to achieve his goal of monopolizing the treasure.

An imperceptible sarcasm and murderous intent flashed across Yunao Mountain, and he nodded, "Okay."

The golden-red gate continued to shine brightly like the sun, and behind the gate, Xia Yue was standing in front of a bunch of time-space portals, worrying.

There are 23 space-time gates lined up in front of her, each of which emits different spatial fluctuations, which also means that the scenery behind these 23 gates will be completely different. Which one should she choose?

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Yue still chose the No. 12 portal in the middle, which is the main seat, and the scenery behind the gate should be good.

After a short period of dizziness, Xia Yue found herself in a huge hall with a radius of over ten thousand feet.

The layout of the hall is still a typical hell style, with black and red patterns, golden red blazing red lotus karma, the whole hall looks like an uninhabited battlefield.

At the end of the hall, there is a throne that is hundreds of feet high and several tens of feet wide. On the throne is a stunning woman in a red dress with a lazy face lying on her side.

"Your Majesty the Demon Phoenix!" Seeing this woman, Xia Yue immediately exclaimed.

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In the chaotic city, with a scream, another innocent criminal died in the hands of Mu Xingjian.

This is already the No. 30 Infernal Sinner who Mu Xingjian killed with strength reaching the third level of Tianji. Originally, the mysterious voice just told him to collect nine soul crystals, but after he killed the nine Infernal Sinners After the people, the mysterious voice did not give him any hints, so he had no choice but to continue killing.

When Mu Xingjian picked up the soul crystal on the ground, the scenery in front of him finally changed. The narrow street disappeared and was replaced by an obsidian avenue with a width of a hundred feet. At the end of the avenue was a thousand-foot-high shrine.

Seeing this temple, Mu Xingjian immediately compared it with the five temples he had seen in the sea of ​​consciousness, and found that the one that appeared in front of him was one of the four side temples.

Mu Xingjian walked towards the main hall, and soon came to the gate of the hall.Amidst the clicking sound, the door of the side hall slowly opened, revealing a spacious and empty hall.

In the center of the hall stood a snow-colored altar about ten feet high, surrounded by countless high-level spirit stones, and above the altar was a book with a blue cover, on which a blue dragon with its teeth and claws was drawn.

When I saw this book, the mysterious voice sounded again in Mu Xingjian's sea of ​​consciousness, "My child, you have finally reached the end, now, come on, go to the altar and dedicate all the soul crystals you got Give it to me, and I will give you the richest reward!"

Mu Xingjian was excited and walked quickly to the altar.

The snow-colored altar shook, and thirty small holes appeared on the altar. The mysterious voice continued, "Put all the soul crystals on the altar, and this book will be yours!"

Mu Xingjian quickly and carefully sensed and detected around the hall, but found no danger, and then placed thirty soul crystals in the small holes on the altar one by one.

The snow-colored altar trembled again, and the power of the soul in the soul crystal spread into the altar at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Mu Xingjian was slightly puzzled. Judging by the reaction of the altar, it felt a little like offering sacrifices to the gods of the upper realm. Xijianzong is the most authentic monastic sect, so why would they use such crooked methods as sacrifices? .

At this moment, the book on the altar suddenly jumped into Mu Xingjian's hands.

On the blue cover are engraved three flamboyant and powerful characters—Book of Wind.The author's signature is Wuji Fengmo.

Mu Xingjian didn't know Wuji Fengmo, let alone some secret about Xijianzong's past, so he safely opened the first page of the Book of Wind.

After browsing through a few paragraphs at random, Mu Xingjian was attracted by the content of the book. It turned out to be a supreme secret book that specifically described various wood attribute laws and supernatural powers, especially the wind element laws and supernatural powers.

　[-] words, I actually finished writing, a miracle!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)