Chapter 805: .麒麟伏天阵

Shortly after Ye Zhong and his party left, an extremely powerful atmosphere broke out in the area where they only stayed. A figure wearing a robe walked with lightning and carried his hands to the place, and the gods were shocked. This figure is very powerful, just looking at its shadow, it is a painful eye, the whole body is cold.
"Bloody priest robe." Lingyue slightly wrinkled and frowned, she whispered, the priest, in the legend, should be the master of the level of protection, and made a great contribution, not ordinary white priests can compare.
"The strength of the heroic master is about to become a saint. Don't provoke it." Wu Houdao was also a black-faced sigh. Obviously, he was very jealous of this sudden blood priest.
The pedestrian did not stop, but flew in the other direction. On this road, I could see all the old buildings close together, like a neat square. However, these buildings are very common, like a stone-carved box. Although there is a gate, there is nothing but a stone bed.
There are many similar old buildings, although they are just the most common things, but they look a lot, but they have the feeling of scalp and numbness.
It is hard to imagine what kind of buildings exist in this vast area.
During the period, they also saw an old street, with bluestone and puffing streets. It was very simple. There was a team of white priests, and the white shawl was swaying in the streets.
The group tried to avoid contact with these white priests, and occasionally encountered the order, that is, forcibly killing, trying to figure out the secrets of these white priests.
It is a pity that in the process, in addition to making sure that these white priests should still be alive, and they have not completely disappeared into corpses, they will no longer be able to determine anything else.
Along the way, in the distance, finally there are some different things, it is a dome of the temple, with the white stone pillars to support the temple, the whole temple is slightly shining, very cited People pay attention.
Everyone looked at each other and said nothing nonsense, and they rushed to the past. But while they rushed over, they were all shocked. Because, in front of the taste of the sky, although there is heavy rain, but the entire ground is still blood, everywhere is full of corpses lying in the ground, people who are advanced early do not know how much died here.
The earth shivered slightly here, and under the sky of the blood, a group of white priests formed a large array, killing the four sides, so that the whole world was shaking.
Wu Houdao looked at the front and immediately took a sigh of relief. He said: "I will make up, the legendary unicorns are in the sky, and at least hundreds of white rituals are composed. Dozens of blood priests are fighting, this is equivalent to hundreds. A royal, and dozens of singular heroes! Even if one of the seven murders is a unicorn, it is impossible to have so many strong followers!"
It’s said that everyone else is stunned. Although I don’t know what the unicorns are, it’s amazing. Hundreds of emperors, dozens of peers. There can be no such masters in any great religion in the world. For example, the Tiantian teaches that the East Great People’s First Great Education, there are also several masters, and a dozen royals.
Under such a contrast, such a large array can destroy a great religion.
"Look there over there, there is!" Zhong Li's face was white. After he counted it, he pointed to another direction and said quietly.
On the other hand, I can see that at this moment, a group of priests formed a large array to advance, and hundreds of strong people who entered the area, only moments, those strong people were killed and corpses were basically Killed clean.
"I joined together and ran out of a unicorn, and the unicorn was really strong enough to be so. Is the legend true? The seven murders are in fact equivalent to the Five Emperors?" Wu Houdao bit his teeth.
This can be said to be the only explanation. In an era, in addition to the existence of the Heavenly Emperor, and the existence of the three thousand gods, who else can have so many masters?
"Now, when we are not studying these things, we will sacrifice the two sacred sacred soldiers. At this moment, there is only one dead word. Let’s go over there." Ye Zhong carefully watched it for a long time. Only point to another direction. Although it is also close to the main hall of the dome, it is already a periphery.
The group of people beheaded, carefully sneaking in the direction of the past.
After a while, the group of people came to that place. This is one of the few mountains in this area that can be easily climbed.
However, after the summit, suddenly, a horrible atmosphere like a catastrophe broke out from the front, and the crowd could not breathe.
Everyone blinked and looked at the other side of the mountain. Suddenly they were all cold and could not tell.
Under the surrounding of the nine high mountains, there is a huge corpse, and there are layers of corpses that don't know how many are thrown inside. The bodies were all dressed in white priest robes, pale as paper, hair and nails to the extreme, and looked like dumplings in the pot.
These bodies, accompanied by heavy rain, fell down. Whenever a thunder fell to this place, several bodies were blown up and jumped. They staggered and stood facelessly with pale faces toward the outside.
As they walked out of the corpse, the atmosphere of these white rituals gradually became stronger. At the end, there was a battle for the royal world.
"Is this a life of death? Is it true that this is the place where the sacrifices of the dynasties were buried? But why are they not corrupted? And can they be resurrected here? Could it be that this is the secret that Zhongtian Huangdi is pursuing?" "Ye is a bit creepy and can't help but open the door." For the Kirin lair, he had already got some news from the mouth of the old man. At this moment, it seems that he has opened a corner of the history of the year.
It’s said that after Ye Zhong’s body, a few people are a little bit swearing. They all know the secrets of some Kirin’s lairs. After all, the big teachers born by each person are quite extraordinary, but even so, everyone looks at them. This scene is a bit unspeakable.
Because the scene in front of you is too strange, a sacred dress of white or blood coat, the head is scattered, pale, they staggered from the pile of corpses, the body full of corpse, began to emerge a little bit of life, like Resurrection in general.
A strong atmosphere accompanied by the emergence of vitality, and then they were combined together, some wandering away from the distance, and some were formed in a large array in place, killing where the dome temple is.
The corpses surrounding the nine mountain ranges don’t know how big, the corpses inside are so dense that they are too unimaginable. If they resurrect, they will be able to fill the whole world, so people don’t know what to say. .
In this scene, if you don’t see it with your own eyes, who can believe that since ancient times, even the ancient sages have been dying. But the scene of resurrection in front of the eyes is like changing the cognition of everyone.
"Can you figure out what is happening in front of this scene?" After the leaf took a few breaths, he looked at the clock.
The clock shook his head and said: "Be a ghost, I don't even know that if I dare to count the scene in front of me, the last consequence, I am afraid there is only one, that is, I was killed by the counter!"
"In the legend, a sacred blood of Kirin made the middle-aged Yellow Emperor live for the second life. Is this scene related to this legend?" Ye Zhongzhou, who has been talking for a long time, does not know whether or not there is any possibility.
"While Kirin is even more powerful, it is equivalent to the Emperor of Heaven, and it is not a fairy. How can a drop of blood make a party live for the second generation?" Wu Houdao shook his head, he mastered many ancient secrets, and he quickly Negated this possibility.
"The scene before that is even more unexplained." Ye Zhongdao.
"Don't take care of why this scene happened in the end. We just need to know that we should try not to encounter these things and cross this layer as soon as possible." Wu Houdao said.
It is said that everyone is a dagger. Instead of looking at the horrible scene in front of him, he turned to stare at the dome in front of the side.
The dome temple is full of light at this moment, and it is particularly eye-catching under the night sky. It is like a temple where the gods live, shining in the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, there was another unicorn in the distance, three large arrays were strangling, and a group of invaders who had invaded the place were strangled by seven or eight. Only the strong and strong people in the rear rushed to this place, the two sides are in a stalemate stage.
"Go, it is now!"
With a heavy wave of leaves, a group of people rushed from the top of the mountain and rushed to the top of the dome. This is the best chance, and maybe it can rush into the temple at a time, where There should be something most important in this layer of caves.
"boom--"
Suddenly, in the pouring rain, the blood gas instantly condensed, and then saw a offensive against the direction of Ye Zhong, which is a tripod, covered with grievous faces, making a roaring sound.
"锵-"
The leaf was suddenly stunned, and the backhand was shot by a man, and the tripod was shot, and then he looked up at the front.
Qiu Taiyi slowly appeared in the rain curtain at this moment. He had a yin and yang method on his head, guarding himself, just like a young boy, it was very dusty and peerless.