Chapter 902 Descendants of the Yin God

The dark Yuhua Ancestral Temple was even darker at this time. He stretched out his hand and couldn't see five fingers. After the scream, there was a dead silence. Everyone stopped and felt cold all over.

"Teaching... floats out!" Finally, someone trembled and pointed to the front, with a frightened face.

That's the human skin is floating, withering from the door of the hall like fallen leaves, as light as a piece of paper, without any weight, falling at their feet. As if he had been crushed, his facial features were deformed, full of ferociousness, and he did not close his eyes.

"What's going on?" Everyone was stunned. As soon as they entered the temple gate, a group of people were killed at the same time. This ancient temple was far more evil than people thought.

Where's the flesh and blood, where's the bones, why are they all gone? Only the human skin looks intact. What happened and what kind of evil spirit is there?

Through the temple gate, you can see a pair of eyes in the dark, as bright and uncertain as a blue lamp, and then gradually faded and disappeared into the depths of the temple. This is creepy. The ancient temple is very strange. It's hard to see through, and I can't see what it is.

Many people tremble. This is just the temple gate. God knows what else there is in the depths of darkness. For more than 200,000 years, they have been surrounded by belt-shaped magic fog. No one knows what has happened.

"I gave up and won't go in!" Many people have made a decisive decision. God is precious, but if there is no life, it will be sad. Some people simply withdraw from the team and walk back. No one laughs at them and knows how to make trade-offs. This is also a kind of realm and a kind of wisdom.

"There are many people on the second floor of Sendai among the dead!" Some people sighed, and more people in the rear were watching, and all of them frowned.

Some old people squatted on the ground to observe the human skin. They didn't see any frailty, not even a wound. These people seemed to have taken off a layer of skin out of thin air, had a metamorphosis, and the real body disappeared.

"Absolutely dead" The fluctuation of consciousness just now is the last struggle before the death of the Yuanshen. Someone said it affirmatively.

Although something strange happened, people could not stop there. Some people looked indifferent and sacrificed magic weapons, hung above their heads, shining a light, and firmly walked towards the ancient temple.

The weapons flashed, and a stream of brilliance fell above their heads, illuminating the road ahead and everything in the temple gate.

"Our generation of practitioners" If you want to be a success, you should move forward bravely. It's just an ancient temple. How can you block the way for us!" An old man said in a low voice.

He and a group of people quickly disappeared in it. This time it was quiet without any screams. They quickly crossed the first courtyard and disappeared into the darkness.

The ancient temple is really strange. The second floor seems to cover everything. People outside can't hear the sound. "I can't see the light, and the two sides seem to be completely isolated.

Many people are waiting and seeing whether it is good or bad before making a choice, but at this time there is no hope. It is no way to wait. Because if those people succeed, they will definitely sweep away all the rare materials, and they will get nothing.

"Go, I've all come here. I have to walk by myself, otherwise it would be a pity." More people choose to move forward. They are not willing to fall behind others, because this is the ancestral temple of the ancient First God Dynasty, and there is no magic weapon in it, but it must be an artifact that will be shocked by the world.

Ye Fan, Pang Bo and Monkey also walked towards the temple gate. The Black Emperor first confirmed that there was no killing array in the temple gate, and then let Duan De walk at the forefront. It can be said that this is his field, which others can't compare with.

"This is a temple world, vast and boundless!" After Duan De came in, his face was immediately cloudy and clear.

It looks like an ancient temple outside, but when it really comes in, it finds that it is a terrible small world community. Each courtyard is a boundary, connected together, and it is magnificent to the extreme.

It has to be amazing that the Yuhua God Dynasty made great efforts. In those years, there must have been a magic power that was unsurprising the source, and evolved so many small worlds. The so-called ancestral temple is unfathomable.

"Even if there is a wall separated from the courtyard, if we don't go in, we don't know what happened to the ancient temple on the other floor" because it is actually separated by a small world. Duan De continued.

People found that it is impossible to leap over, let alone cross the wall. There is a space boundary, unless the vacuum is smashed and bluntly bombarded.

However, no one dares to be reckless in such a place. In the past, the Yuhua God Dynasty ruled half of the middle state and destroyed their most sacred place. God knows what amazing changes will happen.

"If this is a maze, so vast, pieces of ancient temples, pieces of small worlds are connected, and you may get lost in the end!" The big black dog solemnly reminds everyone.

In front of him, it was dark, and the courtyard was quiet. No one spoke, and all of them held their breath and walked to the second floor of the palace step by step.

On the ground, there were skins one after another, scattered a large area. Obviously, the first batch of people were almost dead, and all of them were spread on the ground like ferocious pictures.

The old blind man said, "The Feather God Dynasty is very mysterious. It is said that many of their enemies will be directly feathered when they die, and the world will evaporate, and occasionally leave beard hair and so on." The crowd inhaled the cold air, leaving only one piece of skin left. The blood and bone disappeared, which is also similar. It

"brush"

A Xuelan on Duan De's body lit up, from white and flawless to red as blood, emitting a strange light in the dark. By this time, they had arrived in front of the second floor of the courtyard.

"The second batch of people who went in are mostly dead, and the smell of thick blood can make Xuelan change color!" He said in a low voice. He squatted down to check carefully and found a few rays of blood overflowing through the cracks in the closed door.

Everyone is hairy. Those who just went in are all masters. There are many great abilities. Are they all dead?

"Squeaky"

After a distance, Duan De pushed open the door of the second floor of the courtyard with divine power. In an instant, the pungent smell of blood rushed, and it was dark and deadly quiet.

They inhaled the cold air. In addition to the human skin of the ground, there were many snow-white stubbles, stained with blood, many torn pieces of flesh and blood, and many intestines flowing all over the ground, extremely bloody and unbearable.

"All the people who just entered are dead!"

Ordinary people have become human skins. Those old and strong people are powerful. After struggling and fighting, they are all torn up by something.

Duan De pinched a dark huā miscellaneous between his fingers, as if it had grown in the underworld, which actually touched people's souls and couldn't help but want to fly in. This is the dead spirit huā growing in the mass grave, and the yin is the heaviest.

He shook his hand and threw the dead spirit into it. The dark hua fell in the yard without any change. He remained motionless and waited for a long time.

"It's not the dead and ghosts. There are living things here!" Duan De said in a low voice.

Is there something alive in the ancient temple that has been sealed for more than 200,000 years? The news was shocking and explosive. Ye Fan and others all looked shocked.

"Go!" Ye Fan walked in the first place) The mother's spirit tripod of all things hung on his head, and the mother's spirit fell down to protect him tightly. Ji Ziyue's eyes were shining and followed him. The monkey also stepped forward with a black iron bar and stepped into the courtyard.

It was still quiet. There was no sound in the courtyard. There was no dead silence. Only those broken blood bones and meat pieces were shocking. When they all came in, there was only the sound of breathing.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, a sad scream broke the tranquility and let out an extremely intending breath above their heads, running for their heavenly canopy cover.

This change was so sudden that nothing was felt just now. The terrible danger suddenly appeared, and there was a living existence in trouble.

The moment they looked up, they all had a corpse hanging on the tall courtyard wall and under the dark eaves. At this time, they all opened their eyes like green lights, and they all fell down on their heads and feet.

"Damn it, didn't you say that there are no fierce ghosts? What is this?" The big black dog barked, and its fur stood up upside down because it moved slowly, as if it was carrying a magic mountain, and it was like a ghost, and it was difficult to move.

The same is true of others. The movements are very unfavorable, and it is difficult for them to move quickly, and those terrible beings like hanging ghosts swooped down and grabbed their heavenly cover.

"Son of a bitch, go to hell!" Pang Bo was so fierce that he directly took out the goddess furnace borrowed from Yan Yixi. He lifted the lid of the stove and burned it up.

"Ah..." The sad screams resounded through the courtyard, emitting bursts of burning.

The things hanging upside down on the eaves, one by one, and their eyes were ferocious and scary. They all stretched out their demon-like meat wings and rushed to the sky, circling and screamed with flames, which was extremely penetrating.

The more bleak their screams were, the slower the people moved. The old blind man said, "Cut off their sound waves and don't let them be in the body!"

Everyone woke up and did everything. They immediately acted as usual, and there was no longer a trace of stagnation. Pang Bo shouted, "I don't care what you are. Today, I will jerk off and bombard you all."

He used the goddess furnace as an anti-aircraft gun and made one horrible fire after another. This is a hereditary holy soldier. The natural power of the flame is unparalleled. Dozens of coke were burned and killed, and almost nothing was there.

"What the hell is this?" People looked at Duan De and asked.

"Don't blame me. You have also seen that they have life, living things, not ghosts." Duan De squatted down and looked carefully, then went under the eaves and looked into the dark ancient hall, which was excited to retreat, because there were many such things in it.

"I know. This is the descendants of the Yin God. There must be a peerless murderer in the depths of the temple!" Duan De's expression changed miserably, and his expression was even worse than when he saw God being remembered.

"What is the descendants of the Yin God?" Everyone is puzzled.

His strength was extremely strong in his lifetime. After death, the divine flesh was immortal. He happened to be buried in the dark eye of the earth. After endless years, one day this corpse will "live". Of course, it has nothing to do with life. This is a new life, a new beginning, and can also be understood as the highest level of corpse transformation. This is the life conceived at the end of death. It can be called a miracle against the sky. If you learn to practice, you will gradually become invincible.

This kind of existence is a brand-new life, which can also ** give birth to offspring. The group of living beings in front of us belong to the descendants of the yin god. Of course, the power of blood is very thin.

When they see people or other creatures, they can directly imprison their actions, and suck out the essence, blood and flesh of their whole body mouth to mouth, which is the most terrible!