Villain: The opening summons the childhood shadow Jiang Yuyan

When the monks in the third temple were driven by Xiao Heizi and were in a panic, Ji Wushang activated the rhombic crystal and opened the passage to the fourth temple.

It's not that others are kind-hearted, but that they want to keep a low profile.

Entering the Temple of Seven Fighters this time and beheading the Seven Sons of the Temple of Seven Stars is enough to attract attention.

If people see that he can control the Qidou Temple again, the news will spread throughout the starry sky, and he will definitely have endless troubles in the future.

At this time, it is necessary to let some cannon fodder cover up.

The Fourth Temple World.

Ji Wushang looked at the scene in front of him in doubt.

It's an endless sea of ​​strangeness.

The sea water is not the usual azure blue, and there are no monstrous waves, but black without ripples, and exudes a strong fragrance.

Standing on the dark seashore, Ji Wushang dipped some black seawater in his hand and held it to his nose for a sniff, his expression suddenly changed: "This is, Mo!"

"It's Mo, it's called Mohai here." Wu Qingzhao yawned and explained something casually.

After going through the third temple, she didn't even bother to say anything about danger.

Danger?

Haven't you seen your husband like visiting a garden?

How can there be any danger at all?

Seeing her bored face, Ji Wushang smiled and said: "If you are bored, go back to the Wuji Realm first, and go to the temple behind for your husband, then go back and meet you."

Wu Qingzhao turned to Zi Wuqing: "Sister Zi is going back too?"

Ji Wushang glanced at Zi Wuqing with a guilty conscience, leaned into Wu Qingzhao's ear and whispered: "Zhao'er, after you bring Qing'er back, explain to your husband first."

Wu Qingzhao rolled her eyes: "I wasn't afraid when I did good things, how do I know I'm afraid now?"

Ji Wushang smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to explain.

Is it possible to tell the little empress that she is not an old pervert, but because Zi Wuqing is the daughter of destiny, so she tried every means to sleep with her?

If this is the case, the little empress will definitely think of herself.

I'm afraid it will be even more painful by then.

Wu Qingzhao snorted softly, and from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the crowd behind him, who had already disappeared by half, and said, "Go ahead to Mohai, I will go back with sister Zi later, be careful."

Ji Wushang nodded and said: "I knew that Zhao'er was the best, and I will reward you well after my husband finishes handling the matter here."

"Fuck you." Wu Qingzhao blushed, pinching Ji Wushang's waist with her slender hands.

The reward this guy is talking about is definitely not a serious reward!

Ji Wushang quickly dodged to dodge, Yuan force surged around his body, and he jumped towards Mo Hai: "Haha, I'm leaving for my husband."

After all the crowds entered the sea of ​​ink, Wu Qingzhao and Zi Wuqing activated the Wuji secret order and returned to the Wuji Realm.

In the sea of ​​ink.

"No, this ink has a strong erosive power, even Yuanli can't resist it."

"Go, go back."

"Damn it, this ink still has terrifying sticking power, it's hard to break free."

As soon as many monks entered the ink sea, their faces changed in horror.

They were horrified to find that the water in the ink sea around them was extremely strange.

Not only does it have terrible corrosive power, but it also has powerful sticking power.

Trapped in it, those whose cultivation base is lower than the reincarnation state, the body-protecting elemental force will sting in an instant, and it seems to be shattered.

"what......"

Someone let out a scream.

Everyone looked and saw that it was a peak cultivator of wheel turning.

At this moment, a hole had been opened in the body-protecting elemental force of this wheel-running cultivator.

The water of the ink sea poured in, and his flesh and blood were disappearing bit by bit.

Not long after, the whole person was left with only a dry bone, which slowly sank to the dark seabed.

Everyone's faces turned pale.

The death of this cultivator seemed to be the beginning, one after another the cultivators under reincarnation began to die tragically.

At three quarters, the crowd who entered the ink sea emptied a large area.

Only after entering the major repair of the upper three realms of the Zunjing, could he barely survive in the sea of ​​ink with the protection of the strong and thick Yuanli.

Witnessing this tragic scene, Ji Wushang felt nothing in his heart.

His protective energy was also corroded, but after the Hunyuan God and Demon Physique was activated, the water of the ink sea no longer threatened him.

"what is that?"

Someone suddenly made a sound.

The crowd followed the sound.

But not far away, clusters of white light floating on the surface of the ink water.

"It must be a treasure."

Someone was pleasantly surprised and swam forward with all his might.

Seeing this, the others were unwilling to lag behind, and completely forgot about the danger just now.

Ji Wushang was not in a hurry.

He is the only person who has been in contact with the masters of each temple, and his understanding of them is more profound than others.

The biggest reason why the Lord of the temple set up the temple was to wait for him to come and take away the rhomboid crystals of unknown function.

And some external chance things are just insignificant embellishments.

But even embellishment often hides murderous intentions.

For example, the Peach Blossom Tribulation in the Peach Blossom Realm in the first temple, the ghost attack behind the giant gate in the second temple, and the weird and terrifying creatures in the third temple.

He didn't believe that those floating objects in the ink sea would be as simple as they appeared on the surface.

Finally, a monk arrived in front of the light group.

"This is... a bamboo slip!"

The cultivator saw clearly what was wrapped in the ball of light, and stretched out his hand to take it and examine it carefully.

A character is clearly engraved on the bamboo slips.

"Tiger!"

The monk recognized the text and read it without thinking.

boom……

Just as he finished speaking, the bamboo slip in his hand suddenly exploded into countless pieces.

The debris changed rapidly and reorganized, and a black tiger demon exuding terrifying coercion appeared out of thin air!

His limbs were thick and thick, his eyes were bloodshot, fleshy and bloody, his breathing was foggy, and his forehead was clearly marked with the word 'King'.

This is definitely a real tiger demon!

"what……"

The monk screamed, turned and fled.

But the black tiger demon was faster than him, opened its bloody mouth, and tore it in two with one bite.

At the same time, many other monks also read the words on the bamboo slips.

Jackal, wolf, leopard, lion, snake, rooster...

All the great monsters appeared in the ink sea, bloodthirsty and killing.

The monks were terrified and fled crazily.

But in the sea of ​​ink, they are deeply restricted by the force of corrosion and stickiness. On the other hand, the monsters and beasts do whatever they want, not only has no influence at all, but doubles their tyranny.

In such a situation, how can one escape the fate of death?

Blood color blooms in the dark ink sea.

The screams and despair were endless.

In a short while, a large number of monks were buried in the ink sea.

A black fox with a figure like lightning came straight to Ji Wushang.

Ji Wushang stood indifferently, and the purple-black air flowed around him.

The black fox bared its sharp fangs and bit Ji Wushang.

click...

The sound of bone shattering sounded.

"Ouch..."

The black fox howled, sticking out half of its fangs.

It turned out that its tooth was broken.

After the pain passed, the black fox looked at Ji Wushang with its mouth crooked, and didn't move any more, with a touch of human thought in his expression.

"Silly fox, don't think about it, this deity is the one you are waiting for." Ji Wushang said directly.

He expected that the monster transformed from the bamboo slip would understand what he said.

Sure enough, the black fox was stunned for a moment, and then said doubtfully: "Really?"