Chapter 618: Fog is heavy

And, with less than three days left, the Purple Temple will open. In these few days, Wang Chen also encountered several people,
For a time, this area, which was originally sparsely populated, gradually gathered a lot of popularity,
As for the monster, it seems that there is a lot less in a moment,
The plains of mourning, transcontinental, and the arrival of spring, let the original yellow of the plain disappear, and turn to show the vitality,
Looking in the distance, within a thousand miles, a piece of green, beautiful! The spring breeze brings a touch of coolness and moisture, as well as the unique wildness of the mourning plain!
Nature is also mixed with some atmosphere,
Into the third field, the monsters encountered by everyone are obviously a lot stronger,
Unfortunately, one or two sixth-order monsters are just a meal in the Yanyue,
According to the route of travel, after a half-day advancement, Wang Chen and others immediately became clear, and for a moment, they only felt that they came to another world,
In front of the open plain, a towering gate rises out of the air, full of majesty and mystery,
The gates of the four stone pillars are like the Tianmen. They stand above this open space. On the top of the beam, there are three powerful and powerful characters - the Purple Temple!
"Home, come!" Seeing this, Wanze showed a smile to Wang Chen,
"Purple Temple!" Looking at these three powerful and powerful characters, Wang Chen was slightly indulged, and there was a shocking look between the eyebrows,
Because the door is standing, there is no other building besides the gate! Through the gate, you can still see the vast and boundless plain of mourning in front,
Several tens of kilometers, and some are just this door,
When I saw all this, the three people looked at each other and didn’t know what was going on. Is this the Purple Temple? Sure enough, it is full of mysterious places, unpredictable and expected places,
"Go, let's go in!" Take a deep breath and sink into it. Wang Chen said to Wang Yan and Wan Ze,
The voice fell and the three walked toward the gate,
Looking at the door in front of you, this moment is enough to spend nearly an hour before Wang Chen and others came to the gate,
At this time, looking at the rear, it is even more so that Wang Chen and others are horrified to discover that the rear is no longer the mourning plain and the thorny mountains that they are familiar with, but a strange desert. Ground,
Yes, it’s the land of the desert, the grass is not born, it’s desolate, barren,
This makes the hearts of the three people shocked to the point where they can't be added. What is going on? How did the road they had just walked changed so much?
In a shocking mood, several people turned their heads and looked forward,
This time, the scene that caught the eye is also a few people can't help but a cold air,
The front is not the door, it is no longer a vast plain of mourning! It’s a rugged mountain road. At this moment, they find themselves on this mountain road,
The mountain road is winding in the middle of the mountain,
Calling...
The wind swept the wind, bringing the dryness and tyranny of the desert, and also bringing the coldness and dampness of the mountains. The combination of these two opposite atmospheres gives people a sense of mystery and mystery. What is this? local?
"Home, we..." see this,
"This is the Purple Temple, the Purple Temple, where no old man told me that we are going along this mountain road and should be able to reach the Purple Temple!" Wang Yan said,
吼吼吼...
Standing at the side of Wang Chen, Yan Yue is making a low roar, as if he felt something,
"Chen, there is a problem here, be careful," the voice of Yanyue came in the heart of Wang Chen,
"What's wrong?" When he heard the inflammatory moon, Wang Chen asked in confusion,
"I feel that this is a illusion, but it is not a mirage. We have left the plain of mourning. I don't feel the familiar atmosphere. It is very strange here. We should have come to another place. Unconsciously, I left the plain of mourning and left far and far. I feel very strange here. It is a month of continuation,
"With North Xinjiang, this is not a problem,
The perception of Yanyue Wang Chen knows something, it is definitely wrong to say this,
At the very least, they are no longer in the plains of mourning. What is going on?
This is a fantasy? Wang Chen did not think of this, but just now, relying on any traces of him, even if it is a fantasy, it is definitely a horror of horror!
At the moment, Wang Chen’s heart is a dignity and doubt. What is going on? What exactly happened? He really doesn't know,
"Hey, kid, what's wrong? Are you afraid?" And when Wang Chen was puzzled here, he heard the voice from the battle,
When I heard this voice, Wang Chen’s heart was slightly happy,
I haven't seen this guy for a long time,
This period of time, because of Liu Xinyan and others, Lingwu has been retreating in Yupei, and has not said anything. After all, the saint is present, he rushes to appear, and the communication with Wang Chen is likely to be discovered.
As for Wang Yan, although the strength is strong now, as long as it does not appear, there is no big problem in communicating with Wang Chen,
"Do you know what? What is going on here?" Thinking of this, Wang Chen quickly asked in the battle,
"I didn't expect it, it's not simple, it's not easy! Hey, this purple temple doesn't seem to belong to you in northern Xinjiang!" Road,
Under the "Chinese mainland sect?", Wang Chen's face changed dramatically, and asked quickly,
"Unclear, at least not belonging to the northern Xinjiang, it is likely not to belong to the mainland, but an independent existence, hey, boy, rest assured, this is an ancient means, like a virtual, non-virtual, like real Real! Very deep means, and... This is a transmission matrix, you have it, once you quit, you don’t know where it will appear, you can only move forward, and advance is the best choice. Let’s go first! There is an old man. Here, can you still turn the sky?" Ling war laughed,
When I heard the battle, Wang Chen couldn’t calm down for a long time!
It is not a sect of northern Xinjiang, nor may it be a sect of the mainland. Where will it be? What else is there not found in Tianxuan mainland?
The more important thing is that Ling war said that they are in this formation. This is actually a formation. It seems to be the channel to the Purple Temple.
"Home, what's wrong with you?" The voice of Wanze came over and brought Wang Chen back,
"Xiao Chen, are you okay?" Wang Yan was also puzzled and looked at Wang Chen,
Suddenly standing here, it’s really unspeakable,
"Nothing! Let's go! Go up and talk!" Take a deep breath, Wang Chen said,
So far, they can be said to be a dilemma. Of course, only the advance can be chosen,
After the winding mountain road, Jomo traveled for half an hour. Everyone climbed the height of the unknown, and looked at it white. It was snow,
In such two extremely uncoordinated colors and mountains,
Suddenly cheerful,
There is a huge flat land in front of them,
The whole mountain seems to be cut off by the waist here, split into two, revealing a
Being on the top of the mountain, the temperature is low all the year round, causing white snow everywhere, giving people a feeling of wonderland on earth,
On the ground, there is a majestic gate!
Yes, this moment, the one that appeared before them was the one that they had before, and this moment appeared on this side,
And big times, no longer empty, more majestic halls, wide squares!
Before the gate, there were four more men in long gowns, standing on the sword and looking serious,
"Who is coming!" appeared, and the four asked,
"Tianfeng Kingdom, Wang Chen!"
"Wang Jia Wang Yan!"
"Wang Jia Wanze!"
Wang Chen answered three voices,
"Wangjiazhiren?" I heard three people self-reported their names, and suddenly, four men’s temple invitations!
Listen to the invitation of four people,
After confirmation, soon, under the leadership of one of the men, walked toward the Purple Temple,
When I came to the depths of the Purple Temple in the blink of an eye, all the way, the feeling is that the Purple Temple is quiet and incompetent, and there are not many people. It is not comparable to the big sects like Lie Zong, and the number is different from the stars. Few,
Everyone’s strength is quite strong,
It’s just like the front, the 30-year-old level that helped them lead the way,
Let the imperial martial arts come to the gate, this purple temple is really big,
Under the men’s leadership, in a twinkling of an eye, a group of people came to a place in the depths of the Purple Temple where they were prepared,
"The Purple Temple is opened two days later. Today, everyone will settle here!
Tomorrow, all the sectarian family members will meet in the square before the main hall of the Purple Temple, and I hope that you will come together to discuss the opening of the Purple Temple!
Set Wang Yan and others to settle down, the man said to the three,
"If there is any demand, you can directly let us know that we are good. If we have any unsatisfactory places, we will also hope for Haihan!" Then, after arranging to come here, the man went to Wang Chen and so on. The person said goodbye and then left the hospital directly,
When the man left, Wang Chen and Wan Ze and Wang Yan face each other,