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Chapter 697 Kui San Temple Department (22)

Two giant mountains tower above the gloomy land.

The sky above the giant mountain is a dark blue, like a layer of water, with frequent ripples.

Countless strands of hair knotted like vines, entangled the two giant mountains.

Between the thick hair accumulated on the surface of the mountain, there are vaguely protruding serpentine veins, which surround the two giant mountains.The top of the serpentine veins hangs near the peak of the mountain on the right, and the hair and purple blood clots are entangled, forming a huge tumor.

The purple-red avenue rhyme gushes out from the 'tumor', along the serpentine veins, and flows through the hair-covered cave pits on the veins, and flows to the end point, which is located at the top of the purple-red sheep's horn peak veins. When the hair ball is round,
The rhyme of the avenue pattern has become colorless.

In the ball of hair,
The flames dimmed.

Two figures stood in the Wutong Temple contained by the god of the gods, and the charms on their bodies flowed around, arranging all the washed colorless avenue patterns.

The fire on the ground burns brightly,

But it did not bring any warmth to the two people present.

The real body stands in the temple system of the 虺, and people can't help but feel disgusted with the current environment and want to escape.

Moreover, the scorpion god is gradually waking up, and its body—the snake-shaped veins coiling around Zhenlu Mountain, began to emit a strange rhyme, even if the sly rhyme emitted by the scorpion god is not as good as it is when it wakes up The last one-ten-thousandth, but when Su Wu and Chilong Daoist are in the temple system of the God of the Assassin, they are in direct contact with the God of the Assassin's true form, and that one-ten-thousandth of the mysterious charm of the God of the Assassin also imbues the flesh shells of the two Comes a heavy burden,

Make the two of them fall into a quagmire!
"Give you."

Reverend Chilong unfastened the Shenxiao Sword from his waist, and handed it to Su Wu who was next to him: "When the real body stepped into the realm of Zhenlu Mountain, I feel that there is still a great deal of immobility with the talisman body entering the realm of Zhenlu Mountain. Now I feel like this." , much easier than before.

If you don't have the charm of the temple, you must be struggling here.

Carrying the Shenxiao Sword and borrowing the charm of the ancestors to shuttle here will always make you feel more relaxed. "

"The charm of the sympathy between heaven and man is more like guidance and perception here, and it is not as powerful as the charm of the temple system." Su Wu did not hesitate, took the Shenxiao sword from the real Chilong, and the talisman dharma body merged The Divine Firmament sword, wisps of the patriarch's charm emanated from the sword, and he suddenly felt much more relaxed,

The feeling of being stuck in a quagmire quickly faded away.

Master Chilong circled the 'Zhongkui Dao Shen Yun' all over his body, scanned the Wutong temple system where he was, and said, "Let's go? What instruction does the divine charm of sympathy between heaven and man give you?
Where do we go next? "

"Come with me."

Su Wu looked at the curly beard and hair all around, and suddenly walked towards the dark corner on the left.

The beards and hairs of the gods that form the "Wutong Temple System" have become withered and yellow, and the colorless avenue pattern rhyme flows through the hair strands, and it is still difficult to revitalize them.

Since Beilushan and the group uncovered the conspiracy of the Wutong God,
Its number of believers dwindled sharply,

At the same time, the Tianwei Taoist altar was shattered, and the "five-power god belief" has existed in name only.

In the real world, the belief in the Wutong God is gradually dying, and it is reflected on the Zhenlu Mountain and the gods of the Gods, that is, the hairs of the Gods covering the entire Wutong Temple system are all dry, and the hairs of each hair are dry. On the road, there was no trace of the wishing baby.

Unless the belief in Wutong God rises again in the world,
Otherwise, the current situation of the Wutong Temple will not be changed even if the god of the gods is revived.

The "temple system" will also be replaced, swallowed up by other temple systems, and even annihilated in the long river of time as the creatures forget and abandon them during the long years of change.

Those powerful temple systems that accommodate many gods are all formed by gradually annexing and assimilating other temple systems over time.

In the dark corner where Su Wu was heading towards, the curly hair formed a pitch-black temple gate. As his figure approached the small temple gate, the "Hengzhi Charm" circling between his brows simulated the Wutong God breath, let out a little bit,

It made the temple door open automatically.

The two masters and apprentices broke away from the Wutong Temple Department.

"Go over there.

In the "Kui San Temple System" on the mountainside, there is the first sly charm of Hengzhi's charm that needs to be combined. Su Wu raised his head and looked at the winding purple veins coiling around the two giant mountains. Standing on top of this huge winding mountain range, he even sensed that the veins seemed to be pulsating, and every time it pulsated, there were countless ravings. In the realm of Zhenlu Mountain.

The ghostly charm of the scorpion turned into a strong wind here, whistling in the void.

The wind is so fierce,

Even Su Wu, who was wielding the Divine Firmament Sword, might be overturned by the evil wind and fall to the foot of the giant mountain if he didn't deal with it carefully.

He grabbed a clump of unawakened beards and hairs covering the surface of the two mountains, and used his strength to climb up.

Occasionally look down at the bottom of the giant mountain,

I can only see the black and blurred area surrounded by hair strands, and I can't see what is going on at the foot of the mountain.

"Here, there is only the sly rhyme roaring and wreaking havoc, and the second sly rhyme other than the sly rhyme has not been sensed—if Zhenlu Mountain is also terrifying and sly, it must still be silent at the moment.

I don't know what kind of treachery this Zhenlu Mountain is? "

As Su Wu climbed over the huge body of the God of Assassins, he spoke loudly to the real Chilong behind him.

The two climbed over the dangerous mountain, and they could still chat with each other. This mountaineering trip was finally not so lonely.

"Such dangerous mountains are like two soles standing on the ground.

Could it be a pair of sneaky feet? "Reverend Chilong heard what his disciples said, grabbed the beard and hair of the God of Ascension and stopped in mid-air, looked carefully at the two mountains, and gave his own judgment.

His judgment made Su Wu's heart tremble.

Like a pair of soles? !

Su Wu squinted his eyes to observe the Yamagata, and some bad guesses suddenly appeared in his mind.

"How do these two mountains look like a pair of feet?" Su Wu shook his head, suppressed the thoughts in his mind, and said to Master Chilong with a smile.

Master Chilong climbed to the level with Su Wu, grinned and said: "I have never seen what it looks like at the bottom of the mountain, maybe I can see a few toes from the bottom of the mountain?
Haha!

whatever he is,
Anyway, it's still silent now,

That's always a good thing!Going up! "

As he spoke, Master Chilong passed Su Wu and climbed halfway up the mountain.

Su Wu lowered his head and looked at the foot of the mountain again. The foot of the mountain was pitch-black, and there were countless beards and hairs of asparagus gods covering the foot of the mountain—so he couldn't see what the foot of the mountain was like.

He suppressed the frequent thoughts in his mind, pulled the wisps of unawakened beards and hairs, and followed the master's figure.

The true form of the Assassin God is a serpentine vein entwined with countless strands of hair. The head of this snake-shaped vein looks like a huge tumor that is constantly leaking purple-red 'pus'.

The purple red avenue rhyme that rushes down from the upper reaches, as far as the many temple systems on the God of God itself, can nourish the temple systems, maintain the operation of the temple systems, and even protect the gods bred in the temple systems.

But for the two outsiders Su Wu and Chilong Daoist, the billowing purple-red avenue pattern rhyme is simply an evil flow of magma.

These avenue rhymes condense into water, which is more terrifying than the Zhenwu Dao rhymes around the two of them. They can easily penetrate the Zhenwu Dao rhymes on both of them, hurt the two themselves, and pollute their talismans.

Only by arousing the charm of the avenue can a little block the charm of the avenue with such a concentration,

If one is under the erosion of this kind of Dao pattern charm for a long time, even the Dao charm will be difficult to support!
When the two reached four-fifths of the distance from the top of the mountain, the rhyme of the Dao of the Assassin God was no longer colorless and qualityless, but gradually turned into a light-colored stream, requiring the two to constantly swing between the two mountains to avoid The scouring of the rhyme of the divine way,
When the two of them reached three-fifths of the position, it would not work even if they kept swinging their bodies to dodge - the bearded and haired gods here have 'awakened', and they may be pulled by them to climb the giant mountain with the help of them To some horrible temples inhabited by ghosts!
"How did you get past these Dao Shen Dao Wen Yun? Think of a way!"

In Su Wu's brows and eyes, the three pupils trembled endlessly, and the charm of Hengzhi lingered in it, as if something was brewing, he tried his best to shake away the washed purple red avenue charm again, and couldn't help but swing to the side as well Asked the Chilong real person who swung away.

"How does someone know?!
At that time, a certain person had not yet climbed here, but was absorbed by the Patriarch Temple Department! "Master Chilong was indignant, and he had never experienced such an embarrassing situation. He rolled his eyes and said again, "If someone can run the talisman, please move the thunder, and first quiet the beards and hairs of the gods here. , we will use them to climb up—the Kuisan temple system is not far from us! "

"OK OK!
Shut up, Master!

I'm afraid that you will stir up the thunder like that, before you can chop these hairs to be quiet, you must chop the gods to wake up first! "

Su Wu kept yelling, in the vertical eye between his brows, three pupils merged into one, and in the only pupil, there was still the charm of Heng's turning - the vertical eye suddenly 'looked' at the hair that flowed between the hairs. The purple red avenue rhyme, in Su Wu's mind, a thought suddenly occurred to him, a pair of black arms grew out from behind his shoulders, intertwined with colorful sutures, and sewed the thought together——

There was a huge pit on the face, and the 'Wutongshen' with countless holes in the pit appeared in front of Su Wu.

Behind Su Wu's shoulders, a pair of ghostly hands were still flying needles and threads,
In an instant, another 'five-pass god' was stitched together,

The two 'five-pass gods' each face the master and the apprentice,
In the blink of an eye, the two were sucked into the holes in the pits of their faces. The two fake Wutong gods were more handy with the help of the beards and hairs of the asparagus gods. The rhyme of the purple red avenue washed over the two of them, and was completely tolerated by the two, never 'polluting' the two of them!
The real Chilong attached to the pit in the face of the 'Wutongshen' was startled: "Your method actually works?!

The sixth stage of Buddha Mahamudra is actually such a mysterious path? "

(End of this chapter)