Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Inside the Lotus Temple.

"Huh, was there someone here just now?"

Yang An led the magicians to temporarily withdraw from the Lotus Temple.

More than half an hour passed.

The temple entrance hall.

The hair on the bodies of those horrible monsters that grew white hair gradually fell off.

Finally become human again.

They lay on the ground extremely weakly, and many ordinary people were still in a coma.

Only those wearing light white monk robes had the strength to get up.

Based on the messy scene around them, they already understood what had happened.

One by one, they silently carried the ordinary people who had fainted to the wooden boards nearby, found some rags to cover them, and let them rest.

Then they gathered together.

"We can't go on like this. If we transform a few more times, we'll be transformed into monsters forever." The man looked young, but his voice was old.

Although time does not pass here, their hearts will grow old, and when their hearts grow old, their voices will change.

"We can't help it. The Lotus Temple's blockade formation is still in effect. We are infected with evil spirits and can't get out at all."

A woman spoke up and shook her head sadly, "The power of the sealing array is also weakening. If we can't find the magic scroll and seal it completely, the whole world will be in crisis."

In the center of them, there was an old man who was surrounded. The old man was sitting cross-legged on the ground. He looked very weak, but his twinkling eyes gave people a feeling of wisdom and sageness.

The old man sighed bitterly, "Even if we find the magic scroll, with our bodies now corroded by the power of the demon, we are not sure if we can take the scroll away."

"Teacher, what should we do? We can't just watch the Lotus Temple destroyed, right?" The white-robed monks around the old man all looked troubled.

"If the devil is revived and comes to the world, we will die."

"Wait a moment." The old man was about to shake his head and close his eyes, but he seemed to remember something.

"The people in the temple just now seemed to have defeated the demonized you and me?"

"It seems so. There are no fallen bodies around here." A monk answered after searching the surroundings.

The young man sighed, "Oh, what a sin! Those ordinary people thrown in by the traitor were all killed by us, and we were forced to turn into monsters time and time again."

"Hush." ​​The old man shook his head slightly and glanced at the ordinary people sleeping over there.

"Don't wake them up."

"There's something I just remembered."

"Do you know that the immortal god left a prophecy before he left?"

"Prophecy?" Everyone was stunned.

The old man nodded and pointed in a direction.

Then a shocking scene appeared. The ground began to rotate, and the bookshelves more than ten meters high piled around it kept moving left and right.

Finally, a new passage with bookshelves as walls was formed in front of them.

The old man slowly stood up with the help of everyone.

Although they were not moving very fast, the stone floor beneath their feet was also moving as they moved forward, just like the elevator in an airport terminal, constantly moving forward.

Soon, the most hidden scene of the Lotus Temple appeared before their eyes.

A gorgeous, luminous jade lotus flower floats in the center of countless bookshelves.

Below the lotus bag, there are eight stone platforms in different directions. In the center of the stone platform facing north, there is a depression with an oval-like outline.

This is exactly the location where the magic scroll that sealed the core of the magic circle was originally stored.

Unfortunately, there is nothing in it.

It has been a hundred years since the magic scroll was stolen. During this century, they have searched many places, but unfortunately they have not found the hidden location of the magic scroll.

If he didn't know that the magic scroll was still in the Lotus Temple.

These temple guards would think that the scroll was taken away by a traitor.

The other seven stone slabs around it all have some text engraved on them, with different contents.

"It's time to tell you something now."

The old man guided the monks to one of the stone slabs.

Above is a layer of exquisitely carved murals.

Compared to the murals that Yang An and his friends had seen, this mural was more exquisite and realistic.

"This is the prophecy left by the great immortal god, He Xiangu."

The old man pointed to the content above seriously.

The others came closer to look.

I saw a small figure in front of the lotus bag. It was a girl with short hair, wearing orange clothes. She was standing in the light with her hands folded as if praying.

Behind him, the Lotus Temple no longer existed.

Under the bright moonlight overhead, a tall and terrifying one-eyed monster appeared deep in the shadows.

The devil has stretched out his claws, reaching out to the little girl in the light
Unfortunately, the prophecy ends here.

There are no other patterns.

There was no statement of the outcome.

"Teacher, what does this prophecy mean?" the young man asked impatiently.

"I also do not understand."

The old man's wise eyes were filled with reminiscence, "The gods only left this picture."

"At that time, all the sages who built the Lotus Temple thought that this might be a prophecy that the Lotus Temple would be destroyed in the future."

"So I kept it secret and didn't tell anyone else about this prophecy."

"But I don't think so. Perhaps the hope of saving the Lotus Temple lies in this little girl." The old man's expression became serious again.

"Unfortunately, the gods have not given an answer as to what the outcome will be."

Everyone was silent.

Then the man who had been calling the old man "teacher" forced a smile and said, "I agree with the teacher's idea. If the Lotus Temple was destroyed, this little girl would not appear here. It should be the evil demon god who appeared."

"But how could a weak child escape from us, who have become demons, and come here?" a monk asked.

They are now helpless. Once outsiders enter, they will be forced to transform into demons and then hunt down the outsiders.

This is the seal of the Lotus Temple, the result of a conflict with the devil's overflowing evil spirit, and it cannot be changed.

"Since we were defeated just now, it proves that there is still hope." The old man said seriously.

"What we need to do now is to leave a clue for the unknown person who entered here to guide him here."

"This is all we can do. I hope the newcomer can save the Lotus Temple."

Everyone nodded, and at this moment, an unexpected crisp voice was heard.

"Hello, are you the temple keepers here? Do you know where the magic scroll is?"

"???"

Someone came in?
The monks looked towards the place where the sound came from.

A little girl with short hair and wearing an orange sweatshirt came out from behind the bookshelf where she was hiding and waved to them.

"hi~"

Go forward ten minutes.

Yang An and Xiaoyu came out of the passage.

In front of me was a huge empty room, but there was no door, and it was surrounded by huge bookshelves on all four sides.

"Fluorescence"

Yang An waved his left hand, and the magic power of the magic ring on it flashed.

A ball of light flew out from the ring, illuminating the surroundings.

"Let's look for it first. Maybe there is a secret door here."

Yang An was also a little puzzled. There was a secret passage leading to the outside world here, so there couldn't be no entrance at all.

Just as Xiaoyu agreed, the two of them prepared to search separately.

"Boom--!"

The towering bookshelves around that seemed to have no end began to move slowly.

"Xiaoyu, come here."

Yang An quickly pulled Xiaoyu's shoulder and watched the moving bookshelf warily.

I waited for about three minutes.

The movement of the bookshelves stopped, and a passage appeared in front of the two.

"Wow, this place is so magical. Can it understand what I want?" Xiaoyu said excitedly.

"Something's not right." Yang An shook his head. This definitely didn't mean that the Lotus Temple understood what they said. Maybe it moved on its own. Of course, it could also be related to those people who turned into monsters just now. Remember, when the magician rushed in, the bookshelves were constantly changing, and finally a group of snowman-like monsters rushed out.

But fortunately, there was no sign of any monsters appearing this time.

The two of them moved forward.

Finally, by accident, I arrived at the outskirts of the core area of ​​​​Lotus Temple.

"outsider?"

How can it be?

The monks looked at the little girl waving at them with their eyes widened in surprise.

"I did not trigger the demonization, and the seal did not issue a request for expulsion."

If an outsider entered the Lotus Temple, they should be able to sense it, but this time the little girl in front of them appeared just like the one in the prophecy.

None of them sensed an intruder.

at this time.

Xiaoyu tilted her head and asked again, "Aren't you going to come and catch me?"

"Yang An, this doesn't seem quite the same as what you said?"

Among the monks, the old man seemed to realize something when he heard this and turned his head to look left and right.

Right behind them.

In the shadows, Yang An emerged. If they had transformed into monsters just now, Yang An could have attacked them from behind and trapped them all!

"Is there anyone else?"

The monks were even more shocked.

"Who is this person?"

"Does he appear in the prophecy?"

"It seems not."

"The magical fluctuations on this young man are so strong."

Yang An had a calm expression as he stared at the monks in front of him who were talking among themselves.

From their conversation, I heard the word prophecy.

I was immediately interested.

This was a new clue that he had not discovered from the old monk's memory.

In addition, did the passage they entered really circumvent the seal of the Lotus Temple?

Yang An blinked and asked.

"Everyone, can you tell me what the prophecy you are talking about is?"

outside world!

The vortex fluctuations formed by the black air and the positive energy became more obvious.

Yang An's incarnation sensed something and suddenly raised his head to look at the distant moon.

The moon now seemed to be covered with a layer of strange purple mist, and a seemingly exploratory gaze descended from the sky and landed around the Lotus Temple.

When he glanced at Yang An's incarnation, he felt a creepy feeling.

"Something woke up."

Yang An muttered to himself. He could feel the indifference in those eyes, as well as the terrifying and strange aura.

Followed by.

A black dot appeared from the center of the moon.

And it fell rapidly downwards, its target was the bamboo forest.

There is a lot of dark energy all around!

This is undoubtedly a sign of impending disaster.

That guy can't be allowed near the Lotus Temple.

Yang An suddenly understood.

No matter what this thing is, its target is definitely the Lotus Temple, and the other party seems to have been resurrected from the moon.

The moon is the territory of the demon Zhulan!

Realizing the danger, Yang An leaped into the air and a pair of black wings appeared behind him.

A wing.

He rushed towards the black spot falling from the sky at a high speed.

Soon, the two met at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Yang An was in the air, waiting for the black spot to approach. The other party's speed was much faster than that of a spacecraft.

It turned into a black light and fell towards the earth.

Yang An's incarnation directly switched to the black energy talent, and his pair of black eyes stared at the black shadow in the sky.

"Stop!"

After Yang An switched on the black energy talent, the gathered black energy consciousness also turned its attention to him.

In the dark, black air seemed to descend upon Yang An.

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Yang An could feel that his strength was being rapidly increased for a short period of time.

It seems he made the right bet.

As the son of darkness, facing this uninvited guest from the moon, the black air naturally favors him more and will not allow the dark creatures to harm Yang An.

Also aware of Yang An’s authority over the dark camp, the rapidly falling black shadow began to slow down gradually.

to the end.

What appeared in front of Yang An was an insect-like monster about six or seven meters tall. Its body was covered with a black and purple shell, its arms were like sickles, and there was only one eye on its horse face.

"Is this the clan created by the Moon Demon Zhulan?"

Yang An gained knowledge from the black energy and understood the origin of this terrifying one-eyed monster without any instruction.

The eight demons like the Holy Lord once created creatures belonging to their own followers when they ruled the earth in ancient times.

The Lord created the killing machine dragon.

Zhu Lan created the cold-blooded Cyclops in front of him, as well as the white-haired monsters that Yang An had seen in the Lotus Temple.

Those temple guards were invaded by the cursed blue evil spirit, so they were transformed into snow demon-like beings.

The Cyclops in front of him had obviously inherited some of Zhulan's control over gravity. It only took him a few seconds to stop falling at a high speed.

"Hiss~" The Cyclops spit out a snake tongue similar to Zhu Lan's, and the language he spoke was also converted into a meaning that Yang An could understand through the black air.

"leave!"

"No, I can't let you in." Yang An shook his head.

"why?"

The Cyclops seemed a little impatient.

If the black gas had not enveloped Yang An, the Darkness Son's talent would have suppressed it, making it impossible for it to attack Yang An easily, otherwise it would have been punished by the black gas.

It had already rushed forward, swinging its sickle-like arms.

Yang An thought for a moment and answered seriously, "The quota for Black Qi's favor has been filled."

"You are too powerful. If you enter the earth, it will cause a backlash of positive energy, so you cannot come in."

"If you have any problem, tell me and maybe I can help you."

Delay time!

Yang An was not stupid. He immediately understood that the Cyclops had sensed that the seal of the Lotus Temple was about to collapse and was planning to speed up the collapse process.

Yang An himself was already searching for the magic scroll with Xiaoyu.

As long as the seal of the Lotus Temple is strengthened, the cursed blue magic power can be prevented from continuing to overflow.

Unfortunately, the incarnation is not as powerful as the original body. If the original body were here, I would just kill the monster directly.
All he has to do now is delay time.

Thinking of this, Yang An pulled out the Dragon Fang Wand and aimed it at the Cyclops who was still approaching.

The dark eyes met the Cyclops's one eye and seemed to see the other party's determination.

next second.

The two figures suddenly collided with each other, and the battle broke out in a flash.

"Avada eats the big melon--!"

"Ow!!!"

(End of this chapter)