The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1852 Someone Behind
The will-o'-the-wisp flickered, bringing a sense of gloom, and a cool breath spread in this space.

The raging wind in the space suddenly stopped.

The sudden stillness made people's hearts involuntarily raised.

Click click
Two subtle clicking sounds clearly spread in the ears of the two.

Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan looked up, and saw that the other two pillars were also cracked.

And from the cracked gap, a bloody light appeared, directly covering the skull.

The dazzling blood light illuminated the entire space in front of him.

The blood light seemed to have a corrosive power, wherever it went, everything in front of it made a sizzling sound.

Jun Moyuan's eyes sank, and he raised his hand to embrace the little girl in his arms, and disappeared on the spot as soon as he moved.

"Go, go out first, this place is going to be ruined."

Jun Moyuan calmed down with Leng Wuyou's voice, his figure flickered towards the exit of this space.

It's just that when he was about to walk out of this space, a blood-colored barrier suddenly rose in front of him, and that blood-colored barrier blocked Jun Moyuan's steps.

Jun Moyuan's gaze sank, and he raised his hand to attack and hit him.

However, what surprised him was that when he hit this attack, the blood-colored barrier turned out to be completely motionless.

Jun Moyuan frowned, his eyes were dimly lit, he raised his palm, and a blood-colored long sword was unsheathed in his palm.

The bloody long sword drew a bloody arc in the air, and slashed fiercely at the barrier in front of him.

Tear, the sound of cloth being torn rang in the air, which was extremely ear-piercing.

The bloody barrier in front of him was directly torn open by Jun Moyuan's sword, he flashed with a Leng Wuyou figure, and rushed out of the torn hole.

And just as they rushed out with their front feet, there was a more intense clicking sound behind their back feet.

Jun Moyuan walked out of the Sea God Temple without looking back.

As soon as the two stood still, the entire Sea God Temple shook.

Like an earth dragon turning over, the Sea God Temple began to collapse from the inside to the outside.

The violent shaking even triggered waves of tsunamis.

The sea water was tumbling, rushing towards Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan.

Jun Moyuan raised a barrier to protect the two of them.

They stood in place, staring at the direction of the Sea God's Temple, and saw a gigantic beast slowly standing up in the center of the collapsed Sea God's Temple.

This sea beast is as tall as a kilometer.

The strong aura on his body caused a stern look to flash in Leng Wuyou's eyes.

This is exactly the same as the breath she felt when she entered the underground palace. Those things are evil spirits.

In fact, it's not too unexpected. If the Sea God really cooperates with the Holy Temple, it is inevitable to have a relationship with Er Ling.

After all, these evil spirits belong to the Holy Temple.

Now it seems that those people who appeared inexplicably are probably the Holy Temple. What exactly does the Holy Temple want to do?
Leng Wuyou frowned tightly, his eyes were thoughtful.

At this moment, Jun Moyuan also had solemn eyebrows.

His face was a bit cold, and there were broken ice in his eyes.

The Holy Temple is also the Holy Temple. When I was in the Lower Realm of Canglan, the Holy Temple had investigated the information of the little girl, and if the little girl was not there that day, I am afraid that she would have been murdered by the Holy Temple.

Jun Moyuan is now determined to get rid of this organization.

Now I am a bit regretful. When I found out about this organization in the Thirty-Three Hall, I should have taken a sharp action to get rid of them.

Speaking of which, this organization is still deeply hidden.

He is very clear about the strength of the Thirty-Three Palace.

But it took such a long time to find out the information of this Holy Temple, so it can only mean that there are people behind this Holy Temple.

Still a powerful man.

He deliberately took action to hide the aura of the Holy Temple.

It was as if someone stretched out a hand and erased the source of the war a hundred thousand years ago.

Jun Moyuan's eyes flickered slightly, as if he had thought of something?
(End of this chapter)