"Brother Zhang, what about the rest of you?" Taoist zuomu was surprised to see the man who came out behind them. He asked. The man who came out behind them broke his arm and was covered with scars. Obviously, Taoist zuomu knew this man. "Brother zuomu, the rest of us are dead. I didn't expect that ye Donglai, the huoyun hand, was a traitor of the heresy. They led us into a fire trap. There were many heretic guards who were not afraid of death. We lost a lot. Most of us were dead. Later, ye Donglai took some pagan guards to attack us. Although the thief was killed by us in the end, others were also killed by him! " The middle-aged man with broken arms said indignantly.
"What, ye Donglai is also a traitor?" Left wood Taoist surprised said. "Ye Donglai has been famous for a long time. He once surrounded and killed the head of the temple of the pagan religion. I didn't expect that he was also a pagan!" The middle-aged man's face also changed. He didn't dare to say that Jiang Heng was definitely not a traitor. Ye Donglai is even more famous than Jiang Heng. Ye Donglai is a man of different religions, let alone Jiang Heng.
Not only that, but also the strong men in the small universe began to look at each other. Obviously, after they were sure that Jiang Heng and ye Donglai were traitors, they began to distrust each other.
"Don't be suspicious of each other, or we'll fight against each other before we find the Archbishop of the pagan religion!" Taoist Zuo Mu noticed that it was not right and said in a hurry.
"Yes, we should be more careful, but don't be suspicious of each other. We just need to be more careful. Now the most important thing for us is to surround the archdeacon and stop them from letting strange gods come!" The strong man with the huge double hammers also said in a voice.
Taoist zuomu and the strong man spoke one after another, which could be regarded as barely stabilizing the hearts of the strong people in the small sky world. However, this is only temporary. These strong people in the small sky still don't trust each other very much, but they don't show it now.
"I didn't expect that the temple was in danger. All the others died, leaving us three!" Fu Xing's face was also pretty ugly.
"We are lucky. Fortunately, elder martial brother Zhao is here, and Jiang Heng leads us into a death trap. However, elder martial brother Zhao breaks the trap and lets us escape. Otherwise, we will be doomed!" Jiang Xiwei also said in a low voice. "No wonder there is so much molten iron in the trap. It turns out that the temple was built on a volcano. These people are crazy!" Mondon said in surprise. The so-called underground fire trap is magma. In order to set up the trap, these heretics even use magma. They are not afraid of death.
I'm afraid that the molten iron is melted by magma, and then driven into the trap by some means. Once the trap is touched, the molten iron will be poured down, and I'm afraid even the iron man will have to be melted.
The temple is built on a volcano, which seems to be an active volcano. These pagans are not only cruel to the enemy, but also very cruel to themselves. These guys are not afraid that once the volcano erupts, the people in the temple will die and nothing will be left.
"No crazy devil, no Buddha. These guys are really crazy. We must finish the task as soon as possible, otherwise no one knows what they will do! " Jiang Caiwei said.
However, Fu Xing, Yan Dong and Nanfeng didn't pay attention to this point. Instead, they looked at Zhao Fugui. Although they had overestimated Zhao Fugui before, they didn't expect that it was Zhao Fugui who finally changed the situation and let Jiang Caiwei out of the trap.
Nanfeng curled his lips, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes. He felt that the danger Zhao Fugui met was not as good as the one he met. Otherwise, they would be dead and clean. As for Zhao Fugui's contribution, it must have been exaggerated. "These young masters came down specially to help us. Because of the trap of heresy, they also suffered heavy losses. They are trustworthy. I hope we can work together to stop heresy as soon as possible, otherwise our whole world may be reduced to scorched earth!" Mian
stabilizes the morale of the army for a while, and Zuo Mudao says in a voice.
"You guys, I've offended you a lot. I hope you don't take it to heart!" Obviously, the sharp mouthed master of Yuan village is also a person who takes the helm in the face of the wind. He immediately bows his hand to Zhao Fugui and says to them.
"We don't know each other. As long as we can stop the paganism, we don't have to mention this little thing again!" Jiang Caiwei also arched her hand, saying that she was in the Jianghu. "Let's go on. It's not far from the center of the pagan temple. Along the way, except for those traitors, we have never met any strong heretics. All we met were ordinary guardians of heretics. I'm afraid paganism has drawn all the experts out to do great things. We should stop them as soon as possible! " Left wood Taoist said. "It's not too late. Let's go!" Fu Xing urged. They know more than the strong ones in the small universe. The strange god may be a golden immortal. If the golden immortal wakes up or comes to the world, they may become fish on the chopping board and have to be slaughtered.The golden immortal must not let it come, otherwise it will be a big trouble. The strongest one in the world of xiaozhutian is only Renxian. Most of the others are Yuanying. They can't shake Jinxian.
In terms of strength, Zhao Fugui estimated that if they did not appear, these powerful people in the small universe might not even have the ability to deal with the archdeacon of this temple.
Even the archdeacon was extremely hard to deal with, not to mention the jinxianyishen that the pagan wanted to summon.
A few people had a little discussion, and then they started immediately. Along the way, there are still many Temple guards who want to stop them, but the strength of those guards is too weak, and they are soon destroyed by the strong of xiaozhutian world, and soon everyone appears outside a huge hall.
The door of this hall is ten feet high. The two doors are open to each other, and the huge door is closed. You can see a faint flash of fire from the crack of the door.
Zhao Fugui and they were also a little surprised. They didn't expect to see such a huge gate in the middle of the mountain and in the temple. It's just incredible. "Here it is, the temple of paganism. Every time their sacrifice is here, I'm afraid there are more than ten thousand dead souls here!" Taoist Zuo Mu took a deep breath and said.