Chapter 1813

"Do you know anything?"

Lin Beichen looked at Wu Shanglong.

The latter shook his head.

"Then you said advent?"

Lin Beichen asked.

Wu Shanglong said, "I'm just describing it...don't you think so?" He lowered his voice and said, "These guys don't look like living people."

"What the hell..."

Lin Beichen's hair stood on end and he said, "Don't tell ghost stories."

"Look if you don't believe me."

Wu Shanglong said.

Lin Beichen turned his head and looked at it, and his hair suddenly stood up.

It turned out that the face of the 'Twenty-Four Ancestors' had started to show a blue underworld effect at some point, as if it were a ghost crawling out of the underworld, and it really didn't look like a living person.

Lin Beichen's heart went crazy when he was reminded of the entire process of their 'arrival'.

What scene has he not seen since time travel?

But I have never seen this scene before.

"Hehehehe."

"Hey Hey."

"food."

"The creatures of the earth, the sweet breath."

The ancestors laughed coldly.

Their eyes began to glow with a blue-purple light, which seemed to be leaking out like a dense cloud. At the same time, their mouths opened, revealing hundreds of densely packed sharp teeth like daggers.

This is not what humans look like at all.

Nor does it look like any known creature in the prehistoric universe... This is not a living creature at all. The reason why they exist seems to be because of the blood they just drank.

They smiled, opened their mouths, and their fine teeth were like the teeth of cracks in the void, turning into terrifying monsters, slowly approaching the crowd.

At this moment, even Li Chenyuan, the leader of the fanatical believers, couldn't hold back any longer.

"Why is this happening?"

"This is the Emperor's Temple, why are there such inexplicable monsters?"

"Where did your Majesty go?"

Fanatics feel confused and frustrated that their worldview has been destroyed.

"You seem to have forgotten one thing."

Wu Shanglong said: "The Emperor's Temple is on the 9999th floor, and this place is also called the prison of all races."

Lin Beichen's heart moved.

The previous prison had nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine floors.

According to the 'Prison of Ten Thousand Clans', there is still one layer missing before it can be called Ten Thousand Clans.

so……

Thinking of this, Lin Beichen's pupils shrank suddenly.

So this level is not only the Emperor's Temple, but also a 'prison'?

Since it is a prison, it must imprison living beings.

so……

Are these monsters that have transformed into the twenty-four ancestors in front of us actually the prisoners of this level of the temple?

So where did the Emperor go?

In Lin Beichen's mind, countless question marks flashed crazily.

But obviously this is not the time to explore suspense.

Gotta find a way out of here.

Lin Beichen secretly tried to 'return to the city'.

Then his complexion suddenly changed drastically.

Gan.

The omnipotent magic of 'returning to the city' failed at such a critical moment.

He tried several times in a row.

None of them were able to leave as they wished.

The gloomy blue-purple light effect in the entire hall space seems to have some incredible sealing effect. It not only isolates the light of the prehistoric gold, but also makes this space completely independent from the entire prehistoric universe...

Big trouble.

On the opposite side, the monsters of the 'Twenty-Four Ancestors' were still approaching slowly, giving out sinister smiles and looking at everyone as if they were looking at the food on the plate. Their expressions were revealing and they were not in a hurry to take action.

Their movements were as slow as those of stumbling old men.

But it brought a devastating version of oppression.

Lin Beichen summoned his sword and said: "Everyone, don't be stunned, think of a way to find a way..."

"The door is closed."

"Quickly, a few people go over and try to see if they can push the door open."

Several fanatics rushed over and frantically tried to push the door open.

The result was that it didn't move at all.

"No, I tried, but I can't push it away."

"There is a seal on the window, so I won't go out."

"The dome can't be opened either."

"There is no way out."

The fanatical believers quickly tried all methods and were unable to leave the hall of the underworld.

Another way out must be found.

Wu Shanglong said: "The conventional way won't work. Think of other ways."

Lin Beichen turned his eyes and said, "Do you still remember where these monster-like guys appeared from?"

Li Chenyuan's eyes lit up and he said: "The back hall?"

These ghost-like 'ancestors' came from the back of the main hall, so there might be a passage there.

As for what is deep in the passage, or whether there is something more dangerous, no one can care about it now, and they can only treat it like a dead horse.

"Rush over."

Wu Shanglong gave a low shout and said, "I'll clear the way."

He dug directly out of his crotch, took out a green dragon, shook it in the wind, and turned into a green cutting sword, saying: "Follow me."

He was so brave that he rushed directly towards the twenty-four 'ancestors' on the opposite side.

call out.

The light of the sword is like lightning.

The sword energy broke through the void and cut out air waves.

Bang.

The leader of the 'Alchemy Dao Ancestor' was hit in the front by this sword. With a bang, he flew backwards, with blood all over his body, and his body was already in tatters.

ha?

Lin Beichen was greatly surprised.

This monster can exude such a terrifying aura, just like the ancestor of the underworld descending. Who would have thought that its true combat power would be so vulnerable?

When the other fanatical believers saw this scene, their morale suddenly increased.

Li Chenyuan waved his swords and said: "Charge."

The battle broke out at this moment.

Lin Beichen did not retain his strength.

Cut out with one sword.

call out.

'Wang Zhong's head flew out.

boom.

One punch.

'Wang Zhong''s body was knocked away, exploded in mid-air, and turned into a basin of blood mist that dispersed.

This feeling... is refreshing, mixed with a strange smell.

Lin Beichen struck out with another sword without stopping.

With his current cultivation level, he can kill the Star Lord with just one sword, and the body of the Holy Body Dao 'Zou Tianyun' opposite him can be cut into two pieces...

Impostors deserve to die.

Lin Beichen specifically picked "acquaintances" to attack without any hesitation.

"The combat power of these 'ancestors' is probably around the peak level of Star Lord, far less than the new ancestor level... Huh? If that's the case, why should I run away?"

Such an idea came to Lin Beichen's mind.

But his intuition told him that he should leave as soon as possible.

Otherwise, more dangerous things will happen.

"ah……"

Screams came.

There were also some fanatical believers who were killed and fell into a pool of blood.

"Go quickly."

Li Chenyuan shouted.

He had already rushed over, but now he turned around to save people again.

Lin Beichen took a breath and turned back.

At this moment, he saw a strange and convulsive scene.

The injured fanatic who was lifted up by Li Chenyuan suddenly laughed ferociously and pierced Li Chenyuan's chest with a sword. The tip of the sword came out from his back, dripping with blood.

"you……"

Li Chenyuan had a look of disbelief on his face.

He never dreamed that the person he came back to save would actually kill him, and they were obviously his closest partners who fought together, and they had gone through the most stringent screening...

Why? Before these three people could ask, they saw a terrible change taking place in the body of this fanatic believer. His skin seemed to be flowing like a melted candle, and the fine lines of blue and purple seemed to be worms coming from the flesh and blood. Climbing out, her appearance changed, and she eventually became a completely different person.

Lin Beichen almost exclaimed.

Wang Zhong!

The fanatical believer turned into Wang Zhong.

He tilted his head, his eyes flashed with purple light, his mouth opened, and the corners of his mouth almost split to the roots of his ears, revealing densely packed, saw-like fine teeth...

At this time, exclamations came from other people's mouths again.

I saw a fanatic believer who was still fighting hard, suddenly froze on the spot, and then the knife in his hand chopped off the head of another fanatic believer who was fighting side by side with him, and then the flesh and blood were like melted wax drops. It melted, turned purple-green, and finally turned into the appearance of the ancestor of the 'Alchemy Way' who was hacked away by Wu Shanglong from the beginning...

Damn it.

Lin Beichen's heart was beating wildly.

Is this possession?

curse?

Seize the body?

Or something?

So these monster 'ancestors', although their strength is limited, are they difficult to kill?

He moved and drew his sword.

call out.

The sword flashed.

Kill the resurrected 'Wang Zhong' again.

This time, he used the slightest sword intention of [Lovesickness in Bones], hoping to cut off his path to resurrection with the meaning of lovesickness.

"Walk."

Lin Beichen supported Li Chenyuan and said, "Let everyone retreat... Is there any healing medicine?"

Li Chenyuan stirred up his energy and blood, and the wounds on his body healed instantly, saying: "It doesn't matter...how could this happen?"

"It has something to do with the blood."

Wu Shanglong said loudly: "These monsters seem to be able to possess you. If I guess correctly, it has something to do with them drinking your blood. That blood is the inducer..."

Li Chenyuan suddenly turned pale.

He also thought of this just now.

If this is really the case, doesn't it mean that these monsters can fall on any of them at any time as long as they want?

Will they all turn into such monsters?

"Don't think so much yet."

Lin Beichen comforted: "The situation may not be that bad."

He took action directly and slashed with Xiangsi Kendo.

Several other ancestors fell under the sword.

The big green sword in Wu Shanglong's hand was also very powerful. Under the slash, some of the 'Ancestors' were unable to parry and fell down directly.

Soon, all twenty-four 'ancestral' monsters were killed.

Blood flowed in the hall.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"There's bad news."

Wu Shanglong said: "I just went to see it. There is no back door in this hall... I don't know where these monsters came from. We are trapped here."

Everyone turned pale instantly.

"ah……"

A scream sounded out.

A fanatic believer was 'possessed' and killed his companions. His body changed like molten wax and soon turned into the appearance of the ancestor of [Poison Path].

He roared and rushed towards Lin Beichen.

Clang.

The two swords struck each other.

The sword in Lin Beichen's hand was cut off.

But he raised his hand to point out, and with one finger of the Acacia sword energy, he also penetrated the forehead of the ancestor of the [Poison Path], and exploded his head.

Lin Beichen's face showed a hint of surprise.

Become stronger.

After the transformation of possession, the energy of the ancestor monster has more than doubled.

Bad trend.

If this continues...

He looked at the sixty-four fanatic believers left in the hall. If these people were possessed repeatedly, how terrifying would the 'Ancestor' monster become in the end?

Even if he and Wu Shanglong join forces, it will be difficult to resist, right?

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