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Yang Hao stepped in and glanced around.

In an instant, I found that there was no one in the Taoist temple, only a statue sitting on the table.

The statue looks like Yang Hao has never seen before, definitely not any of Sanqing.

Wearing armor, holding a birdcage in his left hand, a single whip in his right hand, and a tiger crawling under his feet.

In any Taoist temple, there is no image that will be enshrined, and it is completely unknown who it is.

No one is seen!

There is no place to hide in such a small space, just such a statue.

But when he was puzzled, the statue of unknown material and image suddenly spoke:

"Humans, I didn't expect us to meet here, sorry I can't entertain, I haven't returned yet!"

A transparent bead on the statue emits streaks of golden light.

Yang Hao never dared to imagine that the statue could speak!

If one day, someone tells him that clay statues can talk, he will definitely slap him.

However, this kind of thing appeared directly in front of his eyes today, and he couldn't tolerate it.

It took a while to relieve my mood, and asked solemnly:

"What kind of creature are you? How did you appear in the mountain in the palace? Why did you raise t8 as a dog?"

If it can't explain why, Yang Hao doesn't mind smashing it.

It was only now that I remembered, how did a statue emit that terrifying golden light?

Can you still surrender the four terrifying t8s?

The more I think about it, the more doubts linger on it.

The five senses of the whole body have been raised to the limit, and the eyes are looking around in the small Taoist temple, hoping to find the secret.

The statue spoke again:

"You don't need to read it, it is impossible for you to understand my existence. The statue is just a medium to facilitate communication!"

"The feeling of talking is pretty good. I have spent many years in the dark, and I almost forgot my name."

"I'm a tiger sitting down from Emperor Ping. I don't know what's happened to my master these years! Was I lucky or unlucky to survive in this way when I was ambushed and killed? Who knows!"

"Let's talk about you. If you get into trouble with Emperor Ping, you are destined to continue to kill in this life. It's hard to sort out. Maybe, someone will die at the hands of you!"

It really got the chance to speak, and it said a lot in a row.

Chapter 488

No matter what Yang Hao thought, it turned out to be a tiger.

He even built a Taoist temple to enshrine his master and live in it.

The method is powerful, the shape is strange, and it is unimaginable.

In fact, I still don't know who its owner is, its identity, realm strength, where it came from, and why it enslaved the four t8.

Yang Hao's thoughts turned quickly, straightened out many thoughts, and asked directly:

"People are alive, and no one knows where the future is. Not to mention that we live in the end of the world. We either die in the mouth of zombies or in the mouth of wild beasts. Is there any difference?"

"You still didn't say who you are, and the state of your cultivation, at least let me know, at least with someone?"

While speaking, he was no longer as tough as before, wanting to know the origin of the other party.

Just like Ziwei Xingjun, you must at least know his origin.

Hearing Yang Hao's question, Tiger's voice was sad:

"Hehehe, hahaha, sure enough, the human beings of later generations have long forgotten the great achievements of my master. How many times did Pingdi Ranmin block the attacks of the demons!"

"Hehe, I forgot everything, forgot everything! Can a person forget the credit after he dies?"

It was obviously a sad voice at first, but later it turned into anger, and flew into a rage.

The sound sounded, and the entire Taoist temple shook rapidly, as if it was about to collapse.

Yang Hao, who was standing in front of the statue, was blown directly out of the hall by the terrifying fluctuations and landed directly outside.

Fortunately, he never stopped defending, only the golden bell cover burst, and the dragon fish golden scale armor on his body shook endlessly.

The body was not injured.

With unimaginable shock in his eyes, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stared fixedly into the Taoist temple.

I don't know how to describe what I just said.

Just the anger in his words spewed him out in one breath, it was so terrifying that he exploded.

Even similar to Ziwei Xingjun, they are all horror characters who can kill people by stomping their feet.

However, even if it was angry, Yang Hao didn't know who Ran Min was, and after searching through his mind, he didn't know when a strong man against the demon appeared.

"What you said makes no sense. We haven't even heard of the Heavenly Demon, so how can we know who is fighting against the Heavenly Demon?"