Chapter 420 The Temple of Demon Palace (Part 2)

He sneered: "So, it turns out that this kind of false appearance is deliberately made, as if the entire continent has been banned, but it is to scare us to lose our composure so that they can catch it. Hehe, what a scheming and good means... However, since we have only banned a thousand miles of land, although it is also an amazing magical power, it is not an invincible person."

Sure enough, after about a quarter of an hour, the stagnant feeling around was suddenly lifted, and several balls of light flashed across the extremely far sky. Perhaps another large area was banned. Sure enough, this was a means to alarm the snake, not really to ban the entire continent. Lu Feng looked at the Anonymous and boasted proudly: "You can use your chest to know how many ancient artifacts have been spent on the Jiuzhou barrier in the Central Plains, and then the arrangement was successful. If this man had such shocking means and directly banned such a large piece of land, he would have broken the Jiuzhou barrier and seized the power of the world."

The Anonymous heard Lu Feng's words so bad that he rolled his eyes, too lazy to look at him again. A pair of bright eyes like autumn water flowed around, and his hands held up six powerful inner demon Yin thunders, ready at any time. Once something was wrong, he would run away immediately. Two more pyramids flew over in the sky, and a group of thick and generous men shouted indignantly, as if they were very unwilling to be sent out as a coolie to search.

The long convoy of transporting the boulders continued to move south. After walking for several days, he finally arrived in a clearing in the forest. There were countless ants-like slaves working hard. They carved patterns on the boulders, carved stone statues, decorated the boulders and statues with gold and jewelry, and then assembled the boulders weighing tens of thousands of pounds to build an extremely magnificent pyramid. The huge corridor and the surrounding temples have been built, but only the main building of the tallest pyramid in the middle is missing.

Here, Lu Feng and the others finally saw people who were familiar with magic participating in the work. A group of haggard black-robed men were locked together by long iron chains, rolling their eyes, and whispering blood in their mouths. They kept chanting spells, squeezed out the last trace of spiritual power in their bodies. Yaokong dragged up huge stones and statues, and piled up these heavy things together under the command of the craftsman slaves next to them. The black-robed people who had completely consumed their spiritual power were squirting blood on the ground, but their heads were immediately slashed by the strong men in the supervisor's armor, sucking their souls into black stone bottles like treasures.

"Slave Master?" Lu Feng and the Unknown looked at each other, feeling full of absurdity. The more things they saw, the more they felt that the master messenger behind the scenes was unfathomable. These mages who already had a certain foundation in practicing Taoism were actually treated as slaves to do such low-level servitude. The man was either a madman or was too strong under his command and did not take these entry-level wizards at all. Lu Feng prayed silently: "God bless him as a madman! Even the Kunlun Sect would not dare to sacrifice a disciple of the last generation. Maybe that disciple would become a master. Which Taoist wizard has such a means and dare to consume fresh blood in the portal so much?"

Dozens of sacrificial sacrifices whose bodies were covered in dark robes, with only two eyes emitting gloomy green light, were standing at the highest point of the nearby annexes, constantly chanting strange mantras. "Fear God, God will give you eternal life and eternal happiness... For the God's palace on the earth, you will have the opportunity to be chosen by God and become the most devout people in God's heaven, and live with God forever."

"Give, give your life, give your wealth, give your dignity, give everything, including your faith, spirit and descendants, let everything be shrouded in the light of the gods. This is the happiest thing in the world." The priests were murmuring to themselves, "Buzzing, Buzzing, Buzzing," a sound like a flying fly spread throughout the venue. Lu Feng and Wuming only felt their foreheads swollen, and it sounded very uncomfortable. Obscure waves of magic power spread to the distance. I believe that as long as the indigenous people touched by this magic power fluctuation, they will definitely become the most devout believers of the so-called gods, because Lu Feng and Wuming both heard it. The sound of this "buzzing," spell-like sound was clearly an extremely profound magical striking technique.

The slaves were working enthusiastically. The work of the slaves here was more than a hundred times easier than those in the mines. They just carved patterns on the stones, carved statues, and then decorated them with gold and jewelry, and then completed their tasks. It seemed that the status of these artistic slaves was still very important. At least Lu Feng saw that they had enough rest time and had good food, at least with wine and meat.

"The great True God told God's messengers on the ground that you will build ten thousand, hundreds of thousands, and millions of temples, so that they can lay them on the earth into the stars in the sky, so that the divine power can be driven away evil. The True God told the messengers that you should respect God, fear God, and believe in everything that God has taught... God has given you faith, given you strength, and given you knowledge that God can only know. You must give everything to God and build more and more temples to repay God's grace."

The invisible Lu Feng and the unknown man floated down the carriage, looking as deep as water, as the slaves carved exquisite star maps on the huge stone slabs. In Lu Feng's impression, those complex and exquisite star maps were only seen by geniuses in the extreme distance when his soul left his body, but were now carved by these stupid slaves. Moreover, these slaves also carved some strange patterns, extremely strange patterns that even Lu Feng didn't know what it was.

A huge roar of hissing suddenly came, and Lu Feng quickly turned his head to look over. He saw an extremely huge python. The giant python was covered with a layer of mysterious purple light, and was pulled over in the air. The three priests, wearing black robes but with a blood-red pattern on their sleeves, chanting mysterious spells. They lifted the heavy weight and brought the extremely powerful giant python to the foundation of the pyramid that had become a certain scale.

The strong men in armor in the sky shouted loudly at the same time, and a stone slab that was twenty feet long and three feet thick slowly flew up in the center of the foundation. The three priests who were obviously much taller than they were waved with their hands, and the purple light on the giant python suddenly dissipated, and their huge bodies fell into the huge cave under the stone slab. "Shit", a huge roar came out of the cave, but the stone slab flashing with black light slowly pressed down, and the cave was immediately sealed again.

"The gods guide you to draw the totem taught by the gods on the plateau. The gods will definitely bless you... and offer the flesh and soul of the giant objects to the gods. The gods will be happy. If the gods are happy, you will be blessed." The demon sounds of the sacrifices continued to spread in all directions, washing the filth in the minds of the slaves in every possible way, allowing their spirits to continue to sublimate and sublimate until the last wisp of residual souls rose into the black stone bottle, making the last contribution to the magic weapon of the gods.

A row of slave mages suddenly exclaimed, and their last little spiritual power was used up. A huge stone statue more than two meters high suddenly fell from a height of more than twenty meters, shattered on the spot, and killed and injured dozens of slaves. Immediately, several strong men holding heavy weapons rushed over and cut off the heads of these slave mages without hesitation. The blood of the mages splattered, but their faces were still light smiles, and the soul full of piousness was sucked in.

The Anonymous frowned in confusion: "Strange, evil magic weapons require fierce souls, but they want such idiots, and only know what the obedient soul does?"

Lu Feng sighed and gave an empty look: "I finally understand why the Supreme Heavenly Demon cannot destroy the foundation of too many cultivators. You know nothing about human relationships and worldly principles. How can you confuse cultivators? Do all evil magic weapons must be sacrificed with evil souls and spirits? Just like the "Nine-Letter Du Tian Blood Soul", isn't the main flag in the middle that is to suppress the evil souls of the nine sub-flags with the soul that is most obedient to you, isn't it the most appropriate?"

The unknown man opened his mouth and was so gambled by Lu Feng that he couldn't speak. He immediately vented his resentment on the slaves present. A faint wave swept out from her, easily cutting off the spiritual chains that the slave mage struggled to maintain. He saw dozens of huge stones floating in the sky, falling like raindrops, smashing a huge construction site into pieces and ruining the mess.

The slave mages were stunned, the slaves were stunned, the priests were tilted, and the mighty men floating in the air stared at each other, and they didn't react for a long time. What's going on? Several teams of slave mages had just replaced them. It was impossible for them to consume all their magic power so early, right? The three priests with golden patterns on their sleeves were ashen faced, and they gave a series of commands in a hoarse voice. Suddenly, the strong men shouted at the same time and flew into the high sky, like an invisible net, surrounding the nearby area.

Lu Feng was amused and shook his head. He felt that there was nothing attracting him here, so he immediately took Anonymous. Anyway, he already knew that the man was extremely powerful, and he was incredible. This was enough. "It seems that my power is still not enough now. He is already the king of this land, and I am just the commander of a small Jinyiwei in the Central Plains... Here, no cultivators are in a dilemma with him, and in the Central Plains, there are countless good and evil sects who want to compete with me for territory... It's difficult... and you have to work hard."

However, as Lu Feng just pulled the little hand of the Anonymous, the clouds suddenly rolled back in the sky, and a dark funnel-like cloud cave suddenly appeared in the air. With a crisp sound, a black light like a meteor gently rolled out of the Anonymous cave, which was incredibly fast. When neither Lu Feng nor Anonymous could react, he accurately hit the invisible bodies of their two. With a "bang" explosion, the invisible spell of their two spells was suddenly broken, and their figures were exposed to the eyes of tens of thousands of people.

The three priests with the highest status let out an angry roar from their throats, and their three sterile hands pointed at Lu Feng and the Anonymous. Zhen Tianjie's roar, the strong men, mages, and priests did not move, but tens of thousands of slaves roared and waved the tools in their hands and pounced on Lu Feng and the others.

The Anonymous licked his lips excitedly and was about to rush forward to kill. However, Lu Feng's scalp was numb and he looked at the overwhelming crowd of tens of thousands of people who were fearless. He nervously grabbed the Anonymous arm and shouted loudly: "Let's go, hurry up!" Massacre of these tens of thousands of slaves? Lu Feng thought about it, but he didn't dare! He was acting in the Central Plains for the imperial edict and was not afraid of the deep sin. But if he took the initiative to massacre these tens of thousands of people, then his case files could be at least one foot in the fairy world?

What else can he do except escape? So Lu Feng could only control the Anonymous with the blood of his heart demon and pull her to escape in panic. Two great masters of the virtual realm, even surpassing this very high-level master, were chased by tens of thousands of ordinary mortals in a panic, and fled forward in a panic.

But just after escaping less than three feet, a strange fluctuation emerged from the air outside their bodies. The space they were about three meters in diameter seemed to have been stripped from this world, and together with their bodies, disappeared without a trace. Lu Feng was shocked: "Oh no, this construction site was set up with the 'Zhoutian Xuanwei Water Mirror Technique'. The unknown man just used the spiritual technique, but was discovered by the man in the mustard virtual realm! Unlucky, unlucky, when we entered this construction site, it was equivalent to falling into the heart of the man's five-fingered heart!"

This so-called "Zhoutian Xuanwei Water Mirror Technique" is like a small sand table, which can just show a situation within a large range. As long as people with profound magic power, they can discover changes in the realm from the scene changes in the virtual realm. It is okay for Lu Feng and the others to stand invisibly, but they suddenly cast spells in such a place where restrictions were set, and they did not pay attention to the means of hiding their figures. This is like playing a lantern in the dark night, and it is difficult for them to find you.

They were caught in a mustard space by the person who arranged the forbidden magic with a unique magic, rolling all the way, and not knowing how far they had flew. They only knew that their limbs could not touch the entity, as if they were floating in the void, and they were confused in their minds and wanted to fall asleep. Fortunately, Lu Feng's heart of Tao was as solid as iron and stone, and he was not harmed by ordinary magic, and he barely maintained a clear mind. However, because he was a demonic body, he was almost controlled by others by the demonic energy in the magic.

Fortunately, the protective light of Tianluo Baoyi absorbed by Lu Feng radiated out independently, and an extremely authentic and pure divine power protected the Anonymous mind, which allowed her to survive this disaster.

The two of them didn't know how many times they had rolled in the dark space. Suddenly they heard the wind howling in their ears, and countless wild beasts roared over. Suddenly, they lit up, and a spectacular building appeared in front of them. It was also the construction of a square pyramid unique to this continent, but it was more than ten times larger than the pyramids that were seen in ordinary people. Countless inches of flesh were covered under armor, and the strong men holding heavy and long weapons were floating above the pyramid.

The four pyramids, which are slightly smaller but extremely magnificent, float high in the sky more than ten miles away in four directions, southeast, west and north. There are countless people on the four pyramids, either lying or standing, but they all did not make any sounds. The situation is extremely mysterious.

The five pyramids echo each other, and a huge stream of heaven and earth energy flowed through these five pyramids. Looking at it with the spiritual sense, this stream of energy formed a huge vortex with a diameter of more than ten miles, and was greedy and rapidly swallowing the spiritual energy attracted around. If the Taoist practice is high enough, you can also hear the "rumbling" sound from this huge vortex composed of spiritual energy.

Lu Feng, the Anonymous, turned pale, and they knew that compared with the mysterious caster, they had lost the boss. If their Taoist practice was put into Central Plains, they were already a good figure in their hands, but they were played with by others and brought here silently. If Anonymous was discovered, it was because there were forbidden laws on the construction site, and they were forced to drag it here, but they had no ability to resist. From this, it can be seen that this person's Taoist practice was more than a hundred times better than Lu Feng and the others. I am afraid they were no longer a person among gods!

The Anonymous ignored her delicate lady appearance and gritted her teeth and cursed: "Damn it, this time I'm just a stern." She felt as bright as she was. Although she liked to absorb other people's spirit and energy to enhance her Taoism and magic power, her invisible and intangible demon body, in the eyes of another level of cultivators, was the most commercial material for sacrificing magic weapons... If that person's heart was a little vicious, I'm afraid that in a few years, the world would have an extra peerless magic weapon known as the Anonymous.

Lu Feng's face was even more ugly. He clearly felt that the huge vortex of spiritual power had had a great impact on him. His entire body of energy could not be controlled and he wanted to flow into the vortex. What's even more terrifying was that his body could not control it and almost flew towards the center of the vortex.

The owner of this pyramid actually seized the fortune of heaven and earth, stealing the magical powers of creation, and created a desperate situation here in the simplest way. Under the influence of this vortex, no matter what kind of flying sword, magic weapon, magic, magic power, or magical powers you have, if you have not reached a terrifying state, you will never use it.

A clear voice came from afar: "Two friends came from afar... Hehe, hehe... I am the lord of the temple, so why don't I treat you well?" The words were filled with an indescribable charm.
Chapter completed!