The sound of rapid and chaotic footsteps echoed in the jade-lined corridor, only a dozen seconds passed. The five people ran through the long corridor and arrived at the entrance of the temple.
Huge noises, violent air currents, and boiling spiritual energy fluctuations came from inside the temple.
"You guys stay where you are and don't move. I'll go investigate." The violent aura made Zhang Wuqing not dare to act rashly and stopped his companions.
Madoka and the others nodded silently, their expressions a little solemn.
Zhang Yuanqing used night travel and headed towards the entrance of the temple in stealth. The temple was open and wide, with no walls, no stone pillars, no obstructions, and the boundless starry sky lingered at the entrance.
Zhang Yuanqingguo saw a tall phantom of a god suspended behind Xiahou Aotian, an old man with fish-white beard and hair, and an immortal demeanor.
The old man was wearing a Tai Chi Bagua robe, holding a bronze alchemy furnace in his right hand, with turtle-shell pills rotating around the alchemy furnace.
The left hand holds a ball of fire. The bottom flame of this fire is white, the middle flame is black, and the outer flame is yellow.
More than a dozen props and materials were rotating around the three-color flames. Behind the god, there was Jiang Ju with a broken arm. Xia Zuo.
All three of them were seriously injured, especially Xia Zuo. In addition to his head, his arms were broken at shoulder level. There were terrible penetrating wounds on his chest and abdomen. It was vaguely visible that the inside was red and broken, and the blood was almost drained.
The knight profession does not have strong vitality and self-healing ability. Such an injury can be a death sentence. The reason why he is still alive is probably because the endurance and will tempered during the "ascetic monk" stage make him stubborn and unwilling to die.
On the side of the evil camp, there are three peak saints, Sleeping Dragon Lord, Bloody Liquid and Human-Beast Hybrid.
Sleeping Dragon Lord is a middle-aged white man with a tired face and half-closed eyes. He is thin and has fair skin. He looks like he just woke up from a hangover and can't even open his eyes.
There was deep darkness behind him, and tall figures sometimes disappeared and sometimes emerged in the mud-wine darkness. Their faces could not be seen clearly, but when their outlines were occasionally revealed, the power of the seal in the temple rose like a tide.
The flames in the hands of the bachelor god will weaken, and the bloody liquid will hybridize with humans and animals. One is a middle-aged and elderly man with pale hair, and the other is a gorgeous woman with a hot body.
The former has a god with stubble hair and beard suspended in the air. The image is of an old man wearing simple ancient Greek clothing. His whole body is filled with the smell of wine, and he is holding a staff made of grapevines with grapes and nuts hanging from the top.
The latter is the demon "Chromie" with sheep's hooves and horns among the ten sons of gods. His body is red, his membrane wings are burning with blue flames, and his vertical pupils are scarlet.
Xiahou Aotian, with his golden eyes against three enemies, and a golden ring composed of Sanskrit-like characters behind his head, was stepping on the trigger of a cannon like a sewing machine.
Every time he stepped on it, the thick cannon's muzzle sprayed a ball of golden light, blasting the enemy on the opposite side.
Xiahou Aotian's eyes became softer every time he stepped on them. The dense golden light bullets rained down into the deep and sticky darkness without exploding. They were quickly extinguished, or their trajectories were distorted, and they rushed to the left and right, or rushed into the sky. , was easily resolved.
Xiahou Aotian ignored it and continued to output firepower. After the flames continued to melt the materials, the props were refined into energy packages. Rayleigh Eugene, the Saint of the Merchant Guild, was filling the energy packages.
The alchemy furnace in his right hand kept opening and closing its lid, refining the skills of "Petrified Beam", "Distortion" and "Sleeping Curse" invisibly.
For high-level bachelors, anything in the world can be refined, rearranged and combined, including skills, and the basis of skills in the spiritual realm is spiritual power.
"Why are you crying?" Xiahou Aotian said with a ferocious face: "If you choose the profession of bachelor or businessman, you must realize that you are impoverished. Property cannot be taken with you until death."
Leley Eugene took one look at the tears on his face and felt that he should imitate Brother Xiahou's tough talk.
"And it's not like we don't have a chance." Xiahou Aotian, whose Qi's orifice was bleeding faintly, said suddenly.
"What chance?" Rayleigh Eugene hoped that this was not a harsh words.
After Xiahouhou's hard work to support Krypton Guang's entire wealth, he began to struggle to control the gods' Dharmakaya, which put a huge strain on his body. Brother Xiahouhou had very little left. If he continued like this, he would inevitably end up exhausted.
Xiahou Aotian did not answer, but just glanced at the edge of a circular array with exquisite reliefs of pigs on the west side of the temple. There was a statue of a witch and Gu master's profession.
The opportunity he was talking about did not refer to Yuanshi Tianzun. The statue of Yeyou God had been destroyed. In the battle between "gods" and saints, Yuanshi Tianzun was no different from an ant.
The opportunity that Xiahou Aotian pointed to was Yuanshi Tianzun's mistress Xiao Yuan. So far, she is the only witchcraft master remaining in the killing dungeon.
When the two sides went to war, Xiahou Aotian retaliated by smashing the statues of evil profession gods and deliberately ignored the statues of witches and Gu masters.
Naturally, Sleeping Dragon Jue would not deliberately break the statue of the Gu Master. That is because the evil camp is a natural ally. Moreover, if there are six names in the killing copy, they will definitely get one and it will not conflict with the subsequent Gu Master.
"I admit that I was overconfident just now." Zhang Yuanqing, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, took a breath. The aura exuded by the two gods was definitely like a master level, and it was not really comparable to that of a junior master.
Zhang Yuanqing felt that even if he was defeated, he would not be able to defeat him.
He originally thought that the upper limit of the killing dungeon's combat power would be enough to reach the 7th level of dominance. With the Frost God suit and dual-professional skills, he would always be at the forefront of combat power.
When the god's combat power is so exaggerated and unreasonable, all his advantages are wiped out. The advantages of rich prop reserves are wiped out by cultural relics, and the super peak saint's dual-professional combat power is covered by the god's body. Now that I think about it, this killing copy seems to have been created just to deal with him.
His eyes passed over the four gods, toward the temple where there was a circular array carved with complex patterns.
In the circular formation, there are constellations, swords and shields, wind and thunder, ice flames, vines, wheat, and monsters. The exquisitely carved and lifelike patterns are integrated into one place. The props are both perfectly integrated and opposite to each other.
Broken stone statues are scattered around the edge of this circular formation that is tens of meters in diameter. The images of these stone statues include men and women, some as violent as warriors, and some as gloomy wizards, each with its own characteristics.
Osmond was right. All the gods and bodies were destroyed. Only one statue remained intact. It was dressed in a gorgeous cotton robe. It was difficult to distinguish between male and female. Its face was covered with strange tattoos, its feet were crawling with dense source Gu insects, and behind its head was The circle formed by a ouroboros snake resembles a mythical figure. The most unique thing is that this stone statue has only one eye printed on its forehead.
The deity of the shaman profession?
Zhang Yuanqing, who did not see the body of the Night Walker and the Illusionist, suddenly felt disappointed and keenly realized that this was their opportunity.
The field had to be given to Xiao Yuan. Zhang Yuanqing quickly returned to his teammates, briefly informed everyone of the situation in the temple and calmly arranged the work: "Xiao Yuan, after you enter the temple, avoid Xiahou Aotian, don't have any dialogue, and directly To integrate the Dharmakaya.”
The three evil professions in the temple are all saints from the First Fire District. They don't know the existence of Wuhen Hotel, and they don't know Madoka.
They will only judge the enemy or friend based on the characteristics she displays and her professional specialties.
And Xia Fahou Aotian will naturally stop Madoka.
Buzz! The helicopter propeller-like sound immediately attracted both warring parties.
The three evil professions, including the Sleeping Dragon Lord, immediately stared at him. When they saw the appearance and characteristics of the person clearly, their expressions relaxed slightly, and they immediately smiled.
Blood Star Liquid said: "Another companion is here."
Following her lover's instructions, Xiao Yuan pretended to avoid Xiahou Aotian, raised her eyes in a fearful manner, and landed next to the statue of the Gu Master with the three evil professions ready to cover her.
She felt her heart beating rapidly and sensed the call from her bloodline! The statue was calling her!
Xiao Yuanfuku reached his heart, raised his hand, and placed it on the statue. A spiritual prompt sounded in his ear: [Ding, Gu Slayer, the match was successful. Do you want to merge?]
Without hesitation, Madoka immediately agreed.
[Ding, 100 points are required to fuse the Dharmakaya. Your points level is insufficient and the master fusion fails]
Insufficient points? Xiao Yuan's expression suddenly changed. Then she realized that "points" are needed to fuse the dharma body. It is not possible to fuse the dharma body by reaching the third level. This mechanism is very reasonable. After all, each profession only has one dharma body.
As for the spiritual realm walker who can add killing copies, it is impossible for a profession to have only one.
This mechanism is to eliminate the weak.
Osmond did not mention this detail. It may be that the Sleeping Dragon Lord destroyed some of the statues, so the Arrogant Siren does not know this mechanism.
And it was impossible for Yuan Shi to communicate with Xia Aotian under the eyes of the enemy.
In a short period of time, go anywhere to fill up 100 points.
She and Huang Taiji were trapped in the gourd of cultural relics and had little time to conquer the cultural relics. The mode on the second floor was even more difficult to accumulate, and only 20 points were awarded for clearing the level.
Her current points are 40 points. She gets 20 points when she reaches the second floor and 20 points when she reaches the third floor. She is too far away from 100 points.
Yan, who was always paying attention to her voice, guessed the truth when she saw the new bee girl didn't move: "Are you not getting enough points?"
The sleeping Dragon Lord raised his sleepy eyes and took a wide look at the entrance of the temple, and said in a casual voice, "Oshimun is not dead yet, but he is close to death, and did he meet her when she came?"
"If we encounter one and kill him easily, how can we be short of points?" The interlocutor opened the scoreboard and confirmed that Osmond was indeed still alive. Did Tianzun save him?"
"If those people got to the third floor and rescued Osmond, why could she come here? She should have died in the corridor."
Scarlet Liquid's eyes turned, "If she comes here to ask questions."
