Chapter 351 Statue of God
Bang!
next moment.
Qingniu then swung his ax and chopped the two masters of the Dayue Kingdom into pieces.
But Wei Qiumei also took action again, using extremely terrifying palm power to hit Qing Niu hard on the back of the head.
Just when Wei Qiumei thought she could kill Qing Niu with one palm, she didn't feel a spiritual talisman appear behind her and quietly stick to her shoulder.
boom!
next moment.
Wei Qiumei felt as if her shoulder was being suppressed by a huge mountain, cracking and exploding.
"ah!!!"
Wei Qiumei didn't even understand what happened.
next moment.
The green bull then turned around, swung his giant axe, and split it in half.
"Qingniu, you owe me another life."
Zhao Xinmo's figure appeared quietly and said with a smile.
"She can't kill me if you don't take action." Qingniu shook his head.
"I don't care." Zhao Xinmo smiled.
But the next moment.
A master from Dayue Kingdom came to kill him.
Zhao Xinmo was not a warrior and was not good at frontal combat, so he dodged quickly.
Upon seeing this, the Dayue Kingdom master hurriedly chased after him, but was killed by Zhao Xinmo using a talisman formation halfway.
The battle that followed became even more brutal and terrifying.
The outskirts of Shenyue City were completely reduced to a bloody battlefield.
Qin Yang, the white-browed old monk and others had not taken action, but took advantage of the battle and came directly to the city wall.
Naturally, there were some people blocking the way, and they were all killed by the sword energy freely distributed by the old man carrying the sword.
"The Great Merciful Palm!"
The old monk with white eyebrows slapped the city wall directly.
A palm print entwined with Buddha's light suddenly appeared in the void and landed on the city wall.
Boom! ! !
next moment.
The entire city wall exploded into countless fragments.
"That's how compassionate you are."
"I think it's more like calling it great evil."
Qin Yang complained in his heart.
After the city wall was broken, there was the ancient building complex of the Desolate Moon Temple.
Qin Yang, the old man carrying the sword and others walked in directly.
But along the way.
They did not encounter any attacks.
The entire Desolate Moon Temple seemed to have fled.
But this is impossible to happen in Huangyue Temple.
The believers of the Desolate Moon Temple are very fanatical and devout, and they will dedicate their lives to the temple without blinking an eye.
"It's strange. Where have the people from the Desolate Moon Temple gone?"
Taoist Master Qixingpao looked puzzled.
"Perhaps they are all dead." The old man carrying the sword narrowed his eyes.
He seemed to smell a hint of blood.
"You'll know just by taking a look deep into the temple."
"The answer should be found in the main hall where the clone of Desolate Moon God is enshrined."
Qin Yang said softly.
Several people immediately headed towards the depths of the Desolate Moon Temple.
This Huangyue Temple seems to be for the convenience of believers to kneel and worship. There is only one wide and straight avenue leading directly to it.
At the end of the avenue is a spacious square.
The entire square was also empty, without any figure.
The Desolate Moon Temple stands deep in the square, ancient and majestic.
now.
The door of the temple is open, seeming to welcome Qin Yang and others.
"interesting."
"I really want to see what this Desolate Moon God looks like."
Qin Yang said softly.
Along the way, the statues enshrined in the Desolate Moon Temple that he encountered were all white jade crescent moon statues, without their real bodies.
According to the legend of Dayue Kingdom, the only statue of Desolate Moon is found only in Shenyue City.
"I also want to see it."
The old man carrying the sword nodded.
Several people walked into the temple in no particular order.
In this empty temple, Qin Yang finally saw a living person.
The man was wearing a white robe and was praying to the luminous statue.
Hearing the footsteps of Qin Yang and others walking in, he slowly turned around.
"I've met you all."
Zong Yao smiled.
He had fair and handsome features, and when he smiled, his smile seemed very genuine.
But his smile gives people a strange feeling.
Not false, but empty.
In Qin Yang's words, it was more like a robot smiling and saying hello to him.
"Are you the great temple blessing of the Desolate Moon Temple?"
Qin Yang asked softly.
"That's right." Zong Yao nodded lightly.
"Then why don't you take action?" Qin Yang was a little confused.
"Seniors, do you just want to take action?"
Zong Yao asked.
"That's not true."
"I hate violence the most, and I generally won't do anything."
Qin Yang smiled.
"That's fine. I don't like fighting and killing either."
Zong Yao nodded.
"Then can you answer a few questions for me?"
Qin Yang asked softly.
"Of course you can." Zong Yao agreed.
"Who is the Desolate Moon God?" Qin Yang asked softly.
"You outsiders should know who the Desolate Moon God is better than I do."
Zong Yao said lightly.
"I don't know." Qin Yang narrowed his eyes.
"Desolate Moon God is Desolate Moon Immortal."
"According to the records of our Desolate God Sect, this land was once ruled by a terrifying force called Mingtian Clan."
"Later, a man named Huang Yuexian led many powerful men to come and defeated the Mingtian Sect."
"But before his death, the leader of the Dark Heaven Sect turned into a dark seed and sealed this land, preventing all living beings from taking a step out."
"Huang Yuexian also fell into a deep sleep because she was seriously injured after killing the leader of the Dark Heaven Sect."
"For countless years, our Huang Yue Temple has been collecting the power of faith from the people of Dayue Country, hoping to awaken Huang Yuexian one day."
"In this way, we can also break free from this cage and take a look at the vast world outside."
Zong Yao smiled.
"Since you are for Huang Yuexian, why do you regard us as dark evil demons?"
Qin Yang asked.
"This is Huang Yuexian's will."
"I can't change it."
Zong Yao shook his head.
"Hasn't Huang Yuexian been sleeping for countless years?"
Jiang Sheng sneered.
"Huang Yue is indeed sleeping."
"But after so many years, with such a huge power of faith and incense."
"She should have regained some consciousness."
Zong Yao explained.
"If it is really Huang Yuexian's consciousness, why does she regard us as enemies?"
Qin Yang asked with a smile.
"Maybe there is some misunderstanding. Or Huang Yuexian was disturbed by something."
"I can't judge. As the chief priest of Huang Yue Temple, I can only act according to Huang Yuexian's will."
Zong Yao said calmly
"Okay, since you don't know anything, please get out of the way."
"I will ask Huang Yuexian in person why he did this."
Qin Yang said in a deep voice.
"You can't touch Huang Yuexian's clone."
Zong Yao stopped Qin Yang.
"What's wrong? Is there something strange about this statue?"
Qin Yang asked.
"It's not strange."
"Under this statue, the dark seed is suppressed."
"Huang Yuexian dragged his seriously injured body and set up the sealing formation. He also left a trace of his own power as the core of the formation to suppress the dark seed day and night."
"Once this statue has any mistakes, the dark seed is very likely to escape."
Zong Yao said in a deep voice. (End of this chapter)