A hundred feet ahead, there is a temple building that looks like a collapsed half.

On the dilapidated door, wooden plaques were hung crookedly.

Three big characters written on it.

"Qingyang Gate"

The words are well written, vigorous and powerful.

It must have been written by Ai Dachai himself.

But this place is too chill.

He shivered, and he was not worthy of the identity of the expert on the day list of Ai Dachai.

In fact, to be fair.

When this temple was in full swing, it should be a place where incense was flourishing.

It's quite large in area.

But it has collapsed more than half.

The remaining house also looked swaying.

"Aida! Mr. Chen is here! He is not going out to greet him!"

Chen Qiu stepped forward a few steps and shouted on the heavily worn stone steps.

Ai Dachai is a man from the Mo Sect and is best at arranging mechanism traps.

Without him leading the way, Chen Qiu would not dare to enter the broken place in front of him rashly.

Who knows how many killing traps did that crazy man put on here?

"Come in by yourself, I don't have time to entertain you!"

Ai Dacha's broken gong sounded in that bad place.

It was accompanied by a low and explosive sound.

The smoke splashed around Chen Qiu's face became even darker.

This guy, if a customer comes here, he doesn't even go out to receive him.

My brain is really broken.

But they all came.

If you don't go in, you will be ridiculed by the lunatic.

Come here by yourself and have some serious things to do.

After thinking about it, Chen Qiu raised his steps and felt more open-minded.

The true energy of the Forgetful River Sutra was lifted, and there was a fire cave in the left hand, and the right hand condensed into ice.

Then he stepped forward into the Qingyang Sect's sect.

Just as I took a step, I felt the hollow under my feet.

The bricks and stones pressed down one inch, and there was also an organic spring sound on both sides of the dilapidated aisle.

The yellowish smoke rushed out from all around, covering Chen Qiu as his head.

The next moment.

Thousands of arrows were shot from all directions.

They are all sharp triangular arrows like the Momen.

With jagged barbs.

Such evil objects are stimulated by powerful crossbows.

In this small place, it is easy to hurt people and take their lives.

"Clang"

With a loud bang, the blue airflow suddenly rose.

Blow away the yellow poisonous smoke that covered the whole body.

The hundreds of arrows shot were also blocked by the rising Nirvana Qi Shield three inches outside the body.
Chapter completed!