Chapter 785 twenty eight devils

Name:Sky War Soul Author:Tuobaliuyun
Chu Yun's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

To ask what kind of experience it is that a devil of creation is sealed in his territory. Now Chu Yun can tell you that he really just wants to curse his mother.

Mutu smiled bitterly and said with luck, "Chu Yun, you promised me freedom when you got up."

Chu Yun hears the words, instead scolds a sentence: "go to you of, still want to run, nonexistent."

After a pause, Chu Yun said calmly: "Mutu, you don't want to escape. The problem now is how to solve the problem in front of you. Tell me all you know about the temple of Zhenmo! "

When Mutu saw that his careful thinking had been seen through, he could only smile and explain: "previously, it was said that the temple of Zhenmo was a temple dedicated to suppressing the devil, but the king didn't know who wrote it. It can only be said that those who can suppress these demons must have a very terrifying power! "

"The demons in the temple of Zhenmo are not suppressed forever. They usually have a time limit of 35000 years or 12000 years. When the deadline is reached, the temple of Zhenmo will break through the earth and stand on the ground. It may be released by chance. "

When Chu Yun heard this, he was puzzled: "but in the dry land, why does the temple of Zhenmo appear?"

After hearing the words, Mutu was stunned, then clapped his head, and exclaimed with surprise: "this shows that there were sages who had been above the creation realm for thousands or 12000 years, who helped the world and suppressed the devil in the temple of Zhenmo......"

Chu Yun's pupil shrank, but he said: "in the land of Taiqian, there was an existence above the realm of creation."

"That's natural. Otherwise, how could there be a temple for controlling demons?"

Mutu clapped and clapped his hands, his eyes brightened: "and only with a strong position, will there be a powerful devil, and naturally there will be a temple of Zhenmo!"

"The most prosperous period of Taiqian is definitely not the end of the ancient times! Before that, it was the sages who came out of the realm of creation! "

Chu Yun clenched his fist and his eyes became bright.

The discovery was a travail.

Although there is such a threat as the temple of Zhenmo, it is also a test of the strength of the land.

Since there have been sages in the realm of creation, it shows that there is still a way to climb up, which further strengthens Chu Yun's confidence.

According to the old emperor, the man in the void immortal Palace said a word.

"The world of war, which the people were proud of, has now been turned into this image."

This sentence, mixed with a touch of loss, as well as regret.

According to his reasoning, the land of Taiqian should have been a very strong plane in the past, otherwise it would not be named "the world of war".

But later, because of some reasons, it declined.

It's not so common that there have been glories.

This means that Chu Yun can trace the footprints of his ancestors and look for those splendid relics. Maybe there is a broken inheritance in them.

However, the demons suppressed in the temple of Zhenmo are always suffering from serious troubles.

More terrifying than the abyss!

"Now, what can I do?"

Chu Yun, some unwilling, pointed to the temple of Zhenmo and said, "for example, destroy this temple?"

"Then you'd better die."

Mutu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "don't say you, even if you are a sage, you can't do it!"

"Then I can only look at the temple of the town devil and see the devil gradually break the seal and reappear the world?"

Chu Yun frowned, such a passive wait for death, is one of his most annoying ways.

"The breaking of the temple shows that the devil is not far away from breaking the seal. Of course, this is not far, compared with tens of thousands of years. Unless you have good luck, it will take decades or even hundreds of years for the devil to say anything. If you can reach the state of creation within 50 years, you don't have to worry about the temple of the devil! "

Mutuhahai smiled and then said, "Chu Yun, you promised me that when you become the peak of eclosion, you will let me free!"

Chu Yun ignored Mutu's words, and then asked, "what if within 50 years, you can't reach the realm of creation?"

More than 3000 years have passed since the end of the ancient times.

In the past three thousand years, no one has broken through the shackles and reached the realm of creation.

However, in these 50 years, to achieve the creation of the sages and sages, this can be said to be a dream!

"If you can't reach it, why don't you run away with me to the twelve heavens? What's the position that the king promised you

Mutu opened his mouth and chuckled.

"You laugh like an idiot."

Chu Yun frowned.

"I learned from that smelly monkey. Isn't it nice?"

Hearing the words, Mutu immediately put down his expression and pretended to be indifferent: "so, do you feel the personality charm of this king?"

"Go away!"

Chu Yun pushes Mutu away, worried.

"It's no use worrying about it. It's better to think about how to break through the shackles of creating an environment as soon as possible!"

Mutu is not angry. He has great confidence in his future.

With the speed of Chu Yun's cultivation, you can reach the peak of eclosion in three or five years at most, and then you will be free.

Too dry land is too dangerous. It's better to go back to the twelve heavens!

"I'll think about it first."

Chu Yun rubbed his temple, and then told the master of xuesha: "you send some people to keep here all the time. Without my permission, no one can get close to you."

"Yes!"

The blood evil cult leader immediately took the command. He was absolutely loyal to Chu Yun.

Chu Yun looked at the temple of Zhenmo, and he was speechless.

Originally, he wanted to go in and find out, but now it seems unnecessary.

……

Chuyun did not return to Chumen, but first arrived at shengxuefeng.

After seeing Chu Yun, the wolf king was very frightened and said that he would give up the palace to him, but Chu Yun declined.

Chu Yun found a secluded place and thought silently in his mind.

There is a saying that is very good. The higher the position is, the more things you have to worry about.

It is said that the height is too cold.

Although I haven't unified and dried up the mainland, the pressure is already huge.

Although there are people who share everything for themselves, they are still very busy.

Now, the threat from the abyss has not been lifted, and there is another temple of demons!

"Chu Yun!"

Just as Chu Yun was thinking about it, Mutu rushed in from outside and interrupted his thoughts.

Chu Yun raised his head fiercely, his face impatient: "how can it be you again?"

"Central region, Xihuang, Dongzhou, South China Sea..."

Mutu's face was frightened, and he said out of breath, "all of them appear in the temple of Zhenmo!"

In this sentence, Chu Yun's next words were directly blocked.

Chu Yun stood there for a long time. After a long time, he said, "grass!"

……

In the whole land of Taiqian, the temple of Zhenmo appeared one after another.

From the first five temples to ten or twenty

The Pangtuo mountain range is split, and the temple of Zhenmo is full of ivy.

The towering trees fell and the temple of Zhenmo emerged from the land.

The ice field is cracked. It's also the temple of demon control.

The ground collapses, the caldera splits, the deep sea water separates All over the world, this kind of strange phenomenon has appeared, in which, without exception, the temple of Zhenmo.

For three days in a row, the temple of Zhenmo never appeared again.

But by this time, there were nearly 30 Temple of Zhenmo in the whole Taiqian continent.

To be exact, it's twenty-eight.

At this moment, Chu Yun really wants to scold his mother.

Is this playing with me?

Thousands of years ago, the sages of the land of creation in Taiqian suppressed so many demons in one breath.

Now it's all my trouble!

Mutu couldn't laugh either. He cried and said, "Chu Yun, can you let me go back? It's too dry and the land is really too dangerous. I want to go home!"

"Go away!"

Chu Yun was so angry that he raised his middle finger to him.

After complaining, the problem has to be solved.

Just from the present point of view, the problem can not be solved at all!

Twenty eight Temple of Zhenmo symbolizes twenty-eight terror demons who create the realm.

Don't say twenty-eight, even if you come out, you can also toss the dry land upside down!

Chuyun only felt a lot of pressure, very big!

Seeing that Chu Yun's face was completely dark, Mutu asked cautiously, "what's your plan next?"

Chu Yun gnashed his teeth and said, "since the threat is close, we must seize the time. It's too dry to unify the mainland!"

His decision is right. Facing these threats, the mainland of Taiqian must work together to overcome the difficulties.

This is not the responsibility of one person or territory, but the responsibility of the whole Taiqian continent and all people.

"Well, since there's a lot of pressure, I'd like to start with the old monk like Tathagata! It's also to relieve the pressure in my heart! "

For Chu Yun's decision, Mutu agreed with both hands.

"Send me an order. All the top powers of yuhuajing will gather at once and lift Wanfo Mountain to me!"

Chu Yun's eyes are cold. The more this time, the more courage is needed.

Chu Yun never lacked courage.

Mutu quickly transmitted the order. For a while, Tangshan River, Tang Baichuan, Wang zhanting, Wang Qian and many other top feathered strongmen received the news.

Of course, there is also the small Tathagata of the magic Buddha sect.

"At last I'm going to fight that donkey!"

Wang zhanting laughed: "I have endured him for hundreds of years!"

Tangshan River, together with Tang Baichuan, walked out of the Tang Dynasty and headed for Dongzhou.

Wang Qian's heart was very complicated, and all kinds of emotions flashed through her mind.

But in the end, she made up her mind.

She's not even a friend with Tathagata.

For the development of the South China Sea, he should pay more to let Chu Yun see his sincerity.