Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

"problem occurs."

I saw the ancient temple’s vermilion gate covered with bloody handprints.

Luo Fanchen's heart sank.

This forbidden place is a space of its own, isolated from all external auras, and the outside world has no way of sensing what happens inside.

"Shh!"

Luo Fanchen rushed out immediately, but the Grand Marshal appeared in front of the gate earlier than him and signaled Luo Fanchen to retreat: "Be careful, there is a trap!"

After saying this, the Grand Marshal clapped his jade hands and pushed open the temple door himself.

"rustle--"

In an instant, it was as if the gates of hell were opened, and the strong stench of corpses filled the air.

A strange black fog rushed out.

There were constant wailing sounds inside, and it seemed as if countless pale arms were waving, polluting the people outside.

"boom!"

The Grand Marshal's body burst out with colorful dragon energy, and he forced back the surging black fog with his domineering power. What he feared was the top-level weird pollution, not what was in front of him.

Tongtong did not follow.

The four disabled elders and Diao Lingyun protected Luo Fanchen. No matter what danger they encountered, they would bear it first, allowing Luo Fanchen to observe clearly before taking any backup.

"Let's go in and take a look!"

The group was so skilled and courageous that they entered the eerie ancient temple directly and disappeared into the black fog.

"Squeak-"

The vermilion door covered with bloody handprints made a harsh friction sound and slowly closed.

The temple was shrouded in a strange black fog, and one could not see one’s hand in front of one’s face.

In the darkness, there seemed to be pale tentacles constantly changing shape.

It looked like a broken human limb, or like a maggot, spying on everyone.

Luo Fanchen frowned: "Has the evil thing sealed here completely escaped?"

One of the abilities of this strange place should be to block vision. Even with his Heavenly Pupil that can see through illusions, he is unable to see the surrounding situation clearly at this moment. He knows that the Grand Marshal and his men are right beside him, but he can't see them at all.

"senior?"

Luo Fanchen shouted, but even his voice seemed to be swallowed up and blocked by the black fog.

suddenly,

Someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Luo Fanchen's body was filled with dragon energy, and he punched backwards violently.

The impact hit something soft, and Luo Fanchen's brain instantly froze, and he quickly withdrew his force.

broken!

Generalissimo?

Or the leader of the mink tribe?

Being in darkness, Diao Lingyun was unable to observe his surroundings clearly.

Although she couldn't see or hear, Diao Lingyun immediately thought of a way to deal with it. Everyone touched each other, so even if there was any accident, they could sense it in advance through touch.

If I remember correctly, Luo Fanchen should be right in front of her.

Diao Lingyun raised her hand and placed it on Luo Fanchen's shoulder, intending to write on his shoulder to communicate. Unexpectedly, before she could do anything, she was caught off guard by a strong and violent punch, which directly hit her chest. Her beautiful eyes turned white, and she was almost beaten to death by her teammates.

"asshole!!!"

Diao Lingyun rubbed the painful area and steadied his staggering steps, but he could no longer tell where everyone was.

"Damn it!"

Diao Lingyun gritted her teeth, but she didn't curse Luo Fanchen. After all, she attacked too suddenly, and the punch she received was considered a light punishment. She was cursing the methods of this strange clan.

She had met him during the war.

At present, this weirdness can only block vision and hearing, which is a weakened version. In the past, this kind of weird power was enough to block the five senses of all gods within a radius of tens of millions of miles. In just a short moment, countless gods were killed by sneak attacks.

To deal with this move, you can either use a powerful attack to disperse the strange fog.

But it will accidentally hurt teammates.

Moreover, since the temple was enclosed, the strange fog could not be dispelled at all.

Escaping from the temple is also an option.

But now I have lost my way in the black fog and can’t find where the gate is.

Diao Lingyun was on guard.

According to her understanding of the weirdness, the black fog was just the appetizer, and there would definitely be a sneak attack later.

Just as she expected.

Several strange gazes were watching Luo Fanchen and his group in secret, but no one was in a hurry to take action.

It makes a strange and peculiar laugh that can spread freely in the strange fog.

"Ka-ka!"

"Master is being too cautious. Why is he rushing to escape from here?"

"It would be great if we could stay and devour these creatures from lower planes."

"The power of our Saint Clan is so great that it is impossible for these low-level creatures to break it."

"Asshole!!!"

Everyone looked unhappy.

This ghost thing took advantage of the geographical location and set traps in advance, so they were really tricked for a while.

"and many more!"

The disabled old men and the weirdly laughing ghosts were all stunned for a moment.

Because the sticky and strange fog that filled the temple was quickly becoming thinner.

"Shh!"

The entire ancient temple quickly regained its clarity and brightness.

The surprised Diao Lingyun and his men appeared.

There were six strange shadows in the distance, standing there naked, looking dazed, staring in the same direction, and shouting in fear:

"impossible!!!"

"How can a low-level creature bear the nourishment of my Saint Clan's power? Are you looking for death?!"

Diao Lingyun and the others also looked over quickly.

A red vortex appeared in Luo Fanchen's abdomen, and an enchanting red plant was at the core of the vortex, absorbing the strange fog like a whale swallowing a cow.

Swallow all the strange fog completely, leaving no trace behind.

The bud on the red plant opened wider, and it swayed gently, as if it was still unsatisfied. Rays of red light flew out from the vortex in Luo Fanchen's abdomen and entangled with six strange shadows.

"what!!!"

"What the hell!"

"What the hell is this?"

"Do not!!!"

The six ghostly shadows did not take the red line seriously at first, but they found that the red line possessed an inexplicable aura of oppression, and its status was far more terrifying than the master from whom they were escaping. It directly suppressed them in the void, and they could only watch as the red line entangled them, and then quickly retracted and turned into fertilizer and nutrients, without even time to scream.

The vortex dissipated and the strange vision disappeared.

The surroundings of the ancient temple returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. The disabled old men had wonderful expressions, staring straight at Luo Fanchen's abdomen. The lame man couldn't help but say, "It was resolved so quickly? Why do I feel that this kid is more evil than weird."

At this moment, Luo Fanchen could clearly sense a certain desire coming from the plants that were bred by the blood species.

Eager to devour the strange power.

For a moment, he felt a little excited, wondering what he would be able to cultivate in the end by doing this.

The huge cauldron in the temple exploded, incense ashes scattered all over the ground, and all the ancient Bodhi trees and flowers and plants rotted.

The main hall in front, where the Buddha statue is enshrined, is also riddled with holes and its dome has been ripped open.

“Come here quickly!!!”

The lame man ran very fast and was the first to rush into the hall, urging people to come forward.

"Shhhhh!"

Luo Fanchen's pupils shrank as he entered the hall.

The altar in the hall was blown to pieces, and the Buddha statue that was supposed to be enshrined on it was also broken into pieces. The surface was plated with gold, but the inside was obviously made of black sacred iron used for sealing. Something had escaped from inside.

Three long bloodstains slid out on the ground, connecting to the right corner of the Buddhist temple.

Three old monks, with their limbs chopped off or cut off at the waist, lay on the ground, staring with their dry eyes, surrounding and gazing at a Buddhist shrine.

It was obvious that the old monk was thinking about protecting this treasure until his death.

The shrine was emitting a faint golden swastika light, and a strange, sticky, ink-colored force was wriggling on it. If it was just a little bit away, the shrine would be completely contaminated...