seven gods

Chapter 108 Mysterious Temple
The team continued to advance, and the area around the restricted area began to become lively.

Dead trees came alive one after another, and the deadly white silk and sharp branches attacked everyone.One after another, the bloody wind was overwhelming, and the ground even began to stretch out terrifying bloody hands, trying to pull passers-by into the mud.

"Give me down you!"

Duan Bulang yelled angrily, and stepped on the surfboard to condense huge waves, turning the surrounding into a lake, drowning the bloody hands in the mud.

"Ah~~ da da da da da!"

The Yin-Yang Taoist turned into a Kung Fu black and white bear, holding a green bamboo pole in his hand, and played a powerful stick technique, blasting the tree demons to pieces one after another.

Yao Dongxuan slashed with the sword, and the flying sword built a powerful and sharp sword net in the void, cutting the incoming white silk to pieces.

Wen Qian's pupils glowed with aura, her pale lips opened, spit out twisted soul shock waves one after another, blocking the strange spiritual shock that suddenly appeared in front of her.

There are many crises in the restricted area.

But Chen Ping felt a strong sense of security.

The whole itinerary, as Xuanyuan Jinji said, he just needs to lie down all the way.

Comfortable... These Shakespeare teammates are a little nervous, but they are still very reliable at critical moments!

Everyone walked through the dangerous dead tree forest all the way.

Finally, the scene ahead began to change.

A dead tree is still a dead tree, and the white silk hanging on the dead tree is still a white silk, but the end of the white silk is beginning to be wrapped around one skeleton after another.

The necks of those skeletons were strangled by Bai Ling, hanging from the dead trees and fluttering in the wind.

Looking around, there are densely packed bones moving with the wind in front of you, and there is also a sound of "clucking" bones colliding, which is as wonderful as a wind chime.

The scene began to be scary and weird.

Chen Ping saw that there was a strange temple in the depths of the dead trees with skeletons hanging on it. The temple was mainly in black, with red lanterns hung on the gate and on both sides, also gently swaying in the wind.

After seeing this scene, everyone took out their weapons in a tacit understanding, as if they were facing a big enemy.

Chen Ping thought for a while, then took out his boxing gloves and put them on, as if he was about to fight.

Xuanyuan Jinji smiled when he saw Chen Ping's posture.

"We have so many masters here, what's the use of your strength? Follow us well, don't fall behind, it's more important than anything else."

I don't know if it's because of that bad memory, but Xuanyuan Jinji pays more attention to Chen Ping than others.

Chen Ping was not angry, but nodded repeatedly: "Ah yes yes yes!"

Come to the gate of the temple.

Dark pillars towered on both sides.

There is also a pad hanging on it, with characters that Chen Ping can't understand written on it.

"What is this writing?" Chen Ping asked curiously.

Everyone was puzzled when they saw this, even Xuanyuan Golden Rooster, who had been well-informed before, showed a look of bewilderment.

"Quack! This is written in ancient Sanskrit, which means Duck at Kek Lok Si!"

A voice suddenly appeared in the crowd.

Everyone looked at the duck on Chen Ping's shoulder in astonishment.

"Ah! Brother, you duck, are you so knowledgeable?" Qiao Yiyi said in surprise.

"Ji Le Temple? Are you sure it's called Ji Le Temple? Don't lie to me! What evidence do you have to prove that what you said is correct?" Xuanyuan Jinji suddenly asked anxiously, "Why can you understand these ancient Sanskrit? You What is the origin of it?!"

"Don't be like this...captain! Don't be like this..."

Duan Bulang stopped the excited Xuanyuan Golden Rooster.

"Be elegant, you have to be elegant..."

The persuasion of the team members made Xuanyuan Jinji calm down.

White Jade Whale glanced at Xuanyuan Golden Rooster, and said with a sneer, "Do you believe it or not!"

"Ah?!" Xuanyuan Golden Rooster was excited again.

"Don't be like that, Captain!"

"It's just a name, it's not enough..."

Duan Bulang tactfully stopped the captain who was getting excited again.

It was not easy to persuade the captain.

Everyone stopped in front of the gate of Kek Le Temple again.

Long Chan'er threw a stone towards the front, and immediately after that, streaks of energy that looked like blood vessels suddenly appeared in the air, smashing the stone to pieces in an instant.

"Sure enough, there are terrible restrictions here!"

Long Chan'er cast her eyes on Qi Wenhou.

Qi Wenhou took out a formation board and nervously deduced something.

Chen Ping looked forward curiously.

Restriction is a very novel thing in this world. Most of them cannot be observed with the naked eye, but they can use specific mountains and rivers and terrains, as well as specific energy imprints, to cause damage to a certain space according to a specific condition. special effects.

The prohibition in front of him looks like an extremely domineering one.

The Lord's ban on killing!

Feng Shui masters are best at this kind of thing.

Chen Ping doesn't know anything about it, but his perception is very strong, and his body can tell him through intuition that the front is very dangerous!
Any restriction will have a way to break it.

The principle is to break its original balance in a special way, causing it to collapse and destroy.

Qi Wenhou is the feng shui master of their team, which is what he is good at, so he is nervously deducing the method of breaking the ban.

As a result, a full half hour passed.

Qi Wenhou still did not break the restriction.

"Can you do it?!" Xuanyuan Jinji said impatiently.

"This... this restriction is very deep... I can't break it for a while..." Qi Wenhou said in a cold sweat, a little unwillingly.

Long Chan'er was very patient: "It's okay, take your time, you can't be careless about the restrictions, where is the progress of breaking the restrictions now?"

Qi Wenhou hesitated for a moment, and said, "One percent..."

Everyone: "???"

Long Chan'er: "Let's break it up with violence!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded……!"

Chen Ping looked at a large group of friends who were tortured to the point of losing patience, and wanted to say, how about we play it safe?
But he also felt like this, would it appear that he was extremely out of place with his teammates?
Besides, he has no right to speak at all now, even if he speaks, he will get a bunch of protests instead of seconding proposals, right?

Chen Ping frowned helplessly.

Then slowly retreated behind everyone.

Everyone took out their weapons one after another, trying to forcefully break the restriction.

Forcibly breaking the ban is dangerous.

It is very likely that there will be a strong backlash from the ban.

But everyone obviously had no choice but to make this choice. Seeing how unconfident Qi Wenhou looked, if they waited, they might not be able to break this restriction in their lifetime.

The core of the restricted area is likely to be this temple. From this aspect, they actually have no more choices.

Xuanyuan Golden Rooster began to count down.

"three……"

"two……"

"and many more!"

Qi Wenhou suddenly shouted.

Everyone froze, only to find that Qi Wenhou was looking forward in disbelief.

"The restriction is lifted!" Qi Wenhou said suddenly.

"Ah? You broke the restriction?!" Duan Bulang said in surprise.

"No...it's not me..." Qi Wenhou looked forward with a strange expression, "This temple lifted the restriction by itself..."

The expression of everyone changed from surprise to anxiety.

"What... did the temple disarm itself? Does it want to say welcome to us?" Duan Bulang scratched his head and asked.

Qiao Yiyi said with a black face: "I'm afraid it's not welcome, but welcome coffin?"

When everyone heard Qiao Yiyi's devilish speech, they felt even more excited.

The temple lifted the ban by itself, invited them in, and asked them if they dared to enter...

In this way, it will be even more weird!

The lanterns in the temple became more and more red, swaying, and let out bursts of faint laughter, as if laughing at the people's overreach.

"Hehehe... Interesting, it's so interesting..."

"The master welcomes us in, why do we still stand outside the door?"

Xuanyuan Jinji laughed suddenly, a golden light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he strode forward first, throwing his golden knife in his hand.

That powerful and confident back inspired everyone.

Long Chan'er was the second to follow Xuanyuan Golden Rooster, and the blood power of the Bixiao Shenlong was released, entwined with streaks of white dragon energy, and entered a fighting state.

Everyone was waiting in full battle, and followed behind with nervous steps.

The temple is very dilapidated, and there are even spider webs in some places.

Inside is a courtyard, and behind the courtyard is a temple with a height of more than ten meters. There seems to be a statue enshrined inside, but the appearance of the statue is blurred.

The crowd moved on.

Suddenly, I found a dilapidated bus next to the temple!
"This is... the bus that fell into the river in Nanteng City!"

Long Chan'er said in shock.

"There are still people inside!"

Qiu Wushuang ran over in a hurry, but was grabbed by Qi Wenhou: "Don't be impulsive! Take a look at the scene inside!"

Chen Ping looked at the bus, and found that the passengers inside were sitting on their seats in a dignified manner, with expressions of happiness and satisfaction on their extremely pale faces, turning their heads at [-] degrees, looking out the window, looking at the people outside the window .

They had smiles on their faces, incomparably standard international smiles, and even stretched out their hands, waving mechanically and softly to everyone outside the window...

As if to say: Come here!
(End of this chapter)