The Museum of Beasts (Museum of Deadly Beasts)

The golden-winged monster flew to Daluo Temple, and from a distance, it was like a spy's inquiries. The entire Daluo Temple was shrouded in black mist for thirty kilometers.

It was like a place where the sky was sunny for thousands of miles, and a huge black wall suddenly appeared, which was both abrupt and strange.

I haven't fully understood the situation in this black fog forest, so I can't rush in directly, and I can't rush in. The black fog can not only block the breath, but also block everything like a substantial wall.

At the foot of the mountain, Lin Jin stood in front of the black fog, with a layer of blood light attached to his palm. When he touched his hand and pressed it, he could obviously feel a resistance, and the further inward his palm was, the greater the resistance.

Ordinary people may be like facing a wall in front of this black fog. Lin Jin can use his strength to step into it, but he may be forced out soon.

The golden-winged monster next to him was the first to see such a strange thing. After thinking for a while, he suddenly threw a wind blade and slashed at the black mist.

Just like a stone entering the water, the wind blade only swayed a ripple on the black mist wall, and then disappeared into it without a trace.

"I see!"

The golden-winged demon said, "This black fog has a strange property. If it is fast enough, it can drive straight in, just like stepping into smoke, but if it is slow, it will be blocked."

As soon as Lin Jin moved, he also took out a stone and popped it out. As expected, as the Golden Winged Demon said, if the speed is fast enough, he can directly enter the black fog, but if he slows down, he will be blocked.

That's why the black fog stopped the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Mangzhou before.

"I'll take the lead." The golden-winged demon was full of confidence. At this moment, before Lin Jin could speak, he had already moved and rushed into the black mist.

Golden Wings is the number one demon in Liangzhou, with strong strength, and has never met an opponent, so he is so confident.

However, the enemies he faced this time were unusual. Lin was afraid that the Golden-Winged Demon would suffer, and he saw that the Golden-Winged Demon had indeed successfully entered, so he greeted Sheng'er. .

Just in case, Lin Jin also blessed himself and Jin'er with the blood light technique. After rushing into the black mist, he could obviously feel a huge resistance. From Lin Jin's understanding, this shows the density of the black mist. It is very big, but it is different from the entity. If I have to say what I think, Lin Jin feels that it is very similar to fine sand.

There is enough resistance, and it also has incredible recovery ability. Even if it is attacked with magic, it cannot tear a hole in the black mist.

After a while, the eyes suddenly opened up.

came in.

The golden-winged demon is already standing beside the front stone steps and looking at the Daluo Temple on the top of the mountain.

"I have long heard that Daluo Temple in Mangzhou is the highest in all continents. When I see it today, it is really extraordinary." The golden-winged demon praised. On the top of the mountain in front, there are many temples, which are scattered in layers. It can be called the largest in the land of Buddhism.

Lin Jin is revisiting his old place here, but at this moment his brows are furrowed.

The last time I came to Daluo Temple, I could hear the sound of the bell and Buddha at the foot of the mountain, but at this moment, the Daluo Temple on the top of the mountain was silent and dead.

Something must have happened.

"Walk!"

Lin Jin didn't want to delay. Daluo Temple still has some connections with him. First, he and the monks of Daluo Temple did not know each other. After making friends, he realized that many eminent monks in Daluo Temple are upright and virtuous.

In addition, when they were outside the realm, Lin Jin and the monk Huoyuan mentioned the Daluo Temple. I didn't expect this Daluo Temple to have such a little relationship with the monk Huoyuan.

Strictly speaking, Monk Huoyuan can also be regarded as a master-level figure in Daluo Temple.

Lin Jindu promised Monk Huoyuan that in the future, he would think of ways to introduce Daluo Temple into foreign places, and then develop it.

But now it's obvious something has happened.

Riding the cloud up the mountain, Lin Jin and the others quickly arrived at the gate of the Daluo Temple.

Usually, there are monks on duty here, but now the temple door is wide open, but there is no trace of any monks.

Lin Jin's heart sank.

"Go in!"

Taking the lead in rushing into the Daluo Temple, Lin Jin also carefully probed, and soon found the body of the monk in the Daluo Temple. Before the Mahavira Hall, it was full of dead monks.

Among them were a few monks who were the first monks of each church who were familiar to Lin Jin.

Lin Jin was not surprised.

Daluo Temple's eminent monks are powerful, and they are definitely stronger than mortals, but if they are compared with immortals, they are far worse.

Even the abbot and monk of Daluo Temple can control the four beasts, and they are all fifth-order.

But the power of immortals is still enough to suppress.

Fortunately, Lin Jin swept away and did not see the body of the abbot of Daluo Temple, which gave him a glimmer of hope.

The black fog did not dissipate, indicating that the people of the Beast God Cult were still in the Daluo Temple.

"found it!"

The golden-winged demon over there flashed his eyes and headed straight for the mountain behind the Daluo Temple, followed by Lin Jin and Shan'er.

The three of them were extremely fast, and the courtyard of the main hall was quickly skipped. Along the way, they saw more corpses of monks, as well as the pits formed during the fighting and the damaged Buddhist houses in the main hall.

At this moment, Lin Jin saw a huge Mangzhou tiger beast devouring the monk's body in front of a broken hall, and two people were laughing and chatting beside him.

The expressions of the two were in stark contrast to the bloody scene around them.

These two are obviously not monks from Daluo Temple, so they must be immortals of the Beast God Sect.

When Lin Jin and the others noticed the two, they also noticed the three of them.

"It's Lin Jin!"

"No, hurry up and inform the sect master."

The two immortals of the beast god religion were quite straightforward, and they recognized Lin Jin at a glance, but Lin Jin was not alone this time. The golden-winged demon was faster and blocked the way of the two immortals. Being polite, he raised his hand and threw out a rain of blood, which drenched the two immortals and the Mangzhou tiger beast all over their faces.

"Human-eating tiger beast, death is not a pity, two immortals, just leave one alive to ask questions." Lin Jin said something, it seems that the next result will be the same as what Lin Jin said.

The same is true.

There is no need for the golden-winged demon to make a move, and Jin'er also has no chance to make a move, and Lin Jin takes control of the situation in an instant.

The spirit-devouring ghost worm in the ghost blood immediately devoured the Mangzhou tiger beast that had reached the sixth rank, including an unlucky immortal, and turned it into blood.

There was only one immortal left, but he couldn't move. He only felt that the pain was unbearable everywhere in his body.

Lin Jin was already in front of the other party at this moment.

"Since you know what my name is, you should know what I'm doing. Then you can answer what I ask, otherwise, you will not be able to survive or die."

Lin Jin had a murderous look on his face.

The immortal probably dreamed that he would one day be threatened by a mortal after he became an immortal, and he had no way to resist.