The closer we get to the ancient temple, Jiang Mingyue feels the grandeur of the ancient temple.

Standing in front of the ancient temple, I look up at the top of the ancient temple, but I can't see it at all.

In front of the ancient temple, he seems to be a mole ant. If you look down from above, you can't find his existence.

"How big

Looking up at the ancient temple, Jiang Ming sincerely sighed.

At the same time, his eyes began to look at the ancient temple in front of him.

In front of him is a hundred steps long ladder, each of which is more than ten meters high. There are twelve huge statues on both sides of the stairs. These statues are squatting, sitting, lying, smiling or glaring

"Are these the twelve lords of the devil saint? What a bully

Jiang Ming summoned the flying puppet. He flew up the stairs and looked at the statues of twelve demon kings around him. He could not help feeling.

After flying for a few minutes, Jiang Ming finally came to the gate of the ancient temple.

The gate of the ancient temple is forged from black ore. It is about 100 meters high. At the top of the gate, there is a sharp mouth, fangs, and a ferocious copper head, which makes you feel trembling at a glance. On the Tongtou's tongue, there are three vigorous and powerful characters -- the magic temple.

"I'll go. How can I get in here?"

Jiang Ming walks to the door, caresses the door which is slightly cool and looks at the 100 meter high door. He feels helpless.

The door is painted with the pattern of demons competing for supremacy, but Jiang Ming can't find a way to open the huge black door.

"Just push it away?" Jiang Ming said softly, and then shook his head again and again, "this 100 meter high iron gate, at least several hundred thousand tons, how can I push it with my current ability?"

"Cut down the door?" Jiang Ming shakes his head again. "The blood of this sect is as high as hundreds of millions, and its defense is also tens of thousands of thousands. It doesn't even have to estimate the compulsory damage."

Jiang Ming has been thinking about many ways, but he has never thought of a way to open the door.

When he had no choice but to sit in front of the gate to think, he looked up and saw that the evil spirit surrounding the ancient temple never dissipated. His eyes lit up slightly. He quickly stood up, clapped his hands on the gate, and then turned on all the special effects on the equipment. Then, he was glad to find that the dead breath from the sickle and boots of death was absorbed by the gate Absorbing the stillness, the gate began to tremble.

"Boom ~"

the gate trembled more and more, splashing dust. Soon, the two doors began to move slowly towards the inside, and Jiang Ming also saw the dazzling light through the crack of the door.

When the gate opened a passage for one person to pass through, he dodged and entered.

After entering, the door that had been opened slowly "boom" and closed tightly again.

Jiang Ming stands on the first floor of the magic temple and looks at it curiously.

The first floor of the magic Temple seems to be like the Jinluan hall, but it is thousands of times larger than the Jinluan hall.

At the front end of the temple, there is a magic chair made of black gold. On both sides of the hall are six tables and chairs made of dark gold wood.

There is a skeleton frame with six heads and twelve arms sitting on the magic chair. There is also a huge Unicorn with evil spirit on its forehead. A pair of bone wings are pulled on both sides of the magic chair. What is frightening is that in the heart of this skeleton, a huge and dark heart emits bursts of black light, constantly beating.

On the twelve tables and chairs, only on the third stool on the left was a corpse of a six winged Eagle beaked lion. The corpse was full of golden light and felt very sacred.

Introduction: the skeleton of the demon saint is not allowed to be destroyed, picked up, or

The golden body of the king of the twelve demons.

Function: only the son of the devil knows the purpose of the demon king's golden body.

"Ha ha ha, I finally found it. I didn't expect that the devil's heart was really here. That's great!"

Jiang Ming is very excited to stare at the heart of the six head twelve arm skeleton on the magic chair.

He has been looking for the heart of the devil since he took over the mission of inheriting the magic saint, but he has not found any clues. Fortunately, I fell here with a small sum of money and got the fragments of the demon saint's bones. Otherwise, he would not have found this place.

If it was not for the help of small money I love, he would not have thought that the heart of the devil would be in the cliff cave of Youfeng cliff in this novice village.

Now that he has found the heart of the devil, Jiang Ming is no longer wasting time. Riding on a flying puppet, he flies to the position where the magic chair is.

"Boom ~"

just after flying to the center of the hall, a strong gravitational pull pulled him and his flying puppet to the ground.

After that, he was not only on the ground, but also on the ground.

"Death, I smell you. Long time no see."As soon as he knelt on the ground, the golden body of King kalouluo, who had been sitting in the third chair on the left, suddenly flew down from his seat and came to Jiang Ming. Looking at him, he said.

"Why? Why are you so weak? No, you are not death. Who are you

After looking at Jiang Ming for a while, the golden body of the king of kalouluo asked Jiang Ming with a look of doubt and caution.

"My name is Yanjiang. I came here after taking the mission of inheriting the magic saint." The king's body suddenly flew down and began to speak, which made Jiang Ming a little surprised and said in a hurry.

"Magic Saint inheritance mission?" The king looked at Jiang Ming with surprise, "are you the little devil emperor, the son of the devil mentioned in the prophecy of the devil?"

Little devil emperor? Jiang Ming was a little stunned and thought for a while. If he had finished the inheritance task, he was really the son of the devil. It was not bad for the king of kalouluo to call him the little devil emperor, so he nodded.

"Ha ha, after I passed away, I left my golden body here waiting for you for thousands of years. Little devil emperor, you are finally here. It seems that the day of prosperity of the demons is just around the corner." The golden body of the king of Caledonia laughed a few times and then said.

"I read your notes, and you said at the end of your notes that you went into an altar, array and independent space, and then it was gone. Were you killed in this period of time?" Jiang Ming asked.

"That letter?" The golden body of the king of Galileo was slightly stunned, and then he suddenly realized, "well, I did leave a note. I didn't expect to be obtained by you. However, you are wrong in saying that I was not killed, but I was transformed into a golden body by my own silence."

"Then why do you do that?" Jiang Ming asked in doubt.

"In order to be reborn in the future, you can help the devil Saint again!" Said the king of carousel, looking forward.

"Oh, since you want to help the devil Saint again, and I am the inheritance of the devil saint, now before I become the son of the devil, I need to use the magic heart of the devil saint. Can you get it for me?" After listening to the king's words, Jiang Ming took a look at the huge heart in the heart of the skeleton frame, and said to the king with expectation.

"No way..."

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