The yellow fog was very thick, and there seemed to be a sunset glow in the distance.
"Brother Ji, hold on!" Wang Xuan shouted from behind. He was in a heavy mood. He had just entered the twilight wonder of hell and something was about to happen.
What was the origin of that black shadow? Just a few words actually broke through the defense of the mobile phone and chased after it directly.
"Master Ji, this is a machine with a story. What happened?" Fu Daoniu felt extremely uneasy. He kept shaking his tail, chaotic energy flowed through his nose, and he was on high alert.
It had already guessed that the mobile phone artifact might be a true saint-level monster, but now it turned out to be like this!
"Could he have been led away on purpose?" Zhang Daoling looked into the depths of the yellow fog, where there was a hazy lingering glimpse of the blood-red sunset.
The dusk spectacle of hell is breathtaking. After entering, one is confused, yet can sense the immense danger.
Wang Xuan stood under the crooked tree, looking at the yellow-robed prince hanging on it. He was the second best master in the Holy Emperor City three epochs ago. It was a pity that he should have been very old when he became a Wanderer, and must have been the most dazzling genius of a certain era, but he died in hell.
They waited for a long time, but the mobile phone did not come back, so they began to explore the surrounding area.
However, when they left the spot and walked less than a hundred meters, in the yellow fog, the prince hanging on the crooked tree made a click, moved his neck, and opened his eyes. "Alive?" Fu Dao Niu Huo turned around. Such a close distance, for a true immortal, is no different from standing right in front of him.
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However, the prince glanced at them, then dodged and disappeared into the fog in an instant.
Wang Xuan followed him almost instantly and tried to track his whereabouts, but he only cut off a corner of his yellow robe, and the man disappeared out of thin air.
After the sleeves of the horn robe fell, they quickly dimmed, carrying the smell of blood and decay, and then burned, turning into ashes in an instant, and the wine fell to the ground.
"Brother Ji, have you been infected? Are you still alive? Are you safe?" Wang Xuan vaguely felt that the mobile phone strange object had returned.
"It's okay, I want to be alone." The screen went black, without any light, and it floated back silently, landing on the cow's head with a plop.
Fu Dao Niu was scared. Is this still Ji Ye? Is there any problem? Its green fur and thick long hair, which is a head of black hair, all stood up.
It asked cautiously: "Master Ji, do you still remember the night when the snow mountain collapsed and the calf devoutly asked you for advice?
"Shut up, I'm fine. Didn't you eat meat and drink wine with big mouthfuls that night?" The mobile phone made it quiet.
Fu Daoniu let out a sigh of relief. "Didn't catch up?" Wang Xuan also asked.
"Well, it ran away and disappeared out of thin air." The mobile phone wonder responded simply and then fell silent.
Wang Xuan knew that there was something wrong with the dusk wonder. Otherwise, with the property of the mobile phone that could connect to all parts of the extraordinary world, there would be no one it could not catch up with.
Then they began to explore the surrounding area.
A forest is just ahead. It is different from the bloody hell that was torn to pieces. It feels like a new world.
Under the blood-stained sunset and in the heavy fog, a building that looked like a mountain temple appeared on the low hill ahead. Wang Xuan, Lao Zhang, and Fu Daoniu approached here.
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The sound of flapping flesh wings was heard, and three bats flew out from the ruined building, but when they reached high altitude, everything changed.
They grew rapidly, each bat covering the sky, and were many times larger than a dragon. When they looked back, their scarlet eyes were like a blood moon. With a bang, they made a roaring sound, as if they had suddenly come close to Wang Xuan and Lao Zhang. The blood-red ocean was surging, shocking everyone.
"Clang!" Wang Xuan held the holy sword in his hand, the brilliant sword light illuminated the sky and the earth, he slashed forward, the densely packed words on the sword all revived, with a chi sound, the blood light was cut through, and this area instantly returned to peace.
The blood color disappeared, and the three bats in the sky were still huge, indeed filling up the sky and the earth, blocking the sunset and the evening glow, making the fog even darker.
They flapped their fleshy wings and flew away without stopping. Blood disappeared from the corner of one of the bats' eyes.
"Giant dragons are like mosquitoes in front of this kind of bat. What kind of monster is this?" The ring on Fu Dao Niu's nose glowed, and his Taoist charm revived.
Wang Xuan looked at the ground. There was a pool of rotten blood with wisps of black mist rising up. The stench was pungent. He had actually cut the corner of a bat's eye just now.
"Let's go in and take a look." They stepped into the mountain temple, which was full of cobwebs and housed a large number of statues, all of which were cracked and covered in dust.
It was unknown which era these statues were from, but all of them had words on them. They didn’t recognize them, but the remaining Taoist rhyme was activated with the arrival of these people.
The whole temple was different. Thunderous sounds were heard, Huang Zhong and Da Lu were roaring, and in an instant, it became magnificent and magnificent.
This place is more like a huge palace where gods reside, and is definitely not an ordinary mountain temple!
"The supreme god - Yi Xiucheng, comes to save all living beings and preach to you." In the majestic hall, the statue at the highest point revived and opened its eyes.
Then, the surrounding statues began to glow as well. For a moment, the breath of the resurrected gods and the dazzling light illuminated the place.
Old Zhang frowned and said, "It seems that some high-ranking officials of a supernatural civilization have come back to life through these statues across countless years and are preaching to the outside world?"
However, they listened for a long time but did not understand a single word of the scripture!
"The divine scriptures have a price. What do you have to exchange for them?" A majestic voice echoed in the hall, and the gods resonated with it like a Zen chant, making this place extremely sacred and bright.
"Xiao Niu, I have three bundles of magic herbs." Fu Daoniu spoke humbly but with eager eyes.
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