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Chapter 653 Black God

He said calmly: "Brothers, please stand up and speak."

"Thank you, Master!"

Everyone shouted loudly and stood up again.

Mengze took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Leader, you are finally here."

Wu Bei nodded and said, "Protector, are the brothers in the religion willing to elect me as the leader?"

Mengze said: "All the believers would like to respect you as the Lord of Black Heaven!"

Wu Beidao: "Thank you for your support. I don't know you all yet, Meng Ze, please introduce it to me."

Mengze immediately introduced the main figures of the leader to Wu Bei one by one, mainly the eighth elder, the fourth hall master, and the important personnel around them.

After introducing more than thirty people, Wu Beidao said: "Brothers, I am new here and I will need your support in the future."

At this time, a middle-aged man knelt on the ground and said: "My subordinate, Baoshiyama, please see the leader!"

The person who originally asked Huang Xiang to give part of the profits to the Black Sky Sect was Baodaishan. In addition, he was the father-in-law of Guo Yuanxiang's fourth son and was related to the Guo family.

This Baodaishan had already been taught a lesson by Mengze and was very respectful to Wu Bei at this time.

Wu Bei said calmly: "The Guo family is finished. Do you know about this?"

Baodaishan said sternly: "Master, the Guo family brought it upon themselves and does not deserve sympathy!"

Wu Bei said "hmm" and said, "I heard that you asked the Li family to hand over some interests before?"

Baodaishan smiled and said: "That was before. Since the Li family is related to the leader, there is no need for it. Moreover, we will definitely help the Li family solve all troubles and problems!"

Wu Bei smiled and said: "Very good."

After the greetings, Wu Bei was invited to the Black Sky Palace.

The Black Heaven Palace is a very large palace that is only used for major events. On the front are twenty-eight stone pillars as thick as an ox body and thirty meters high. The palace door is made of copper and weighs dozens of tons.

, it takes five people to work together to push it away.

The hall was eerie, and there was a strange smell in the air, a bit like rotting meat mixed with the fragrance of flowers. Wu Bei didn't like it very much.

Mengze followed Wu Bei and said softly: "Master, there is a high priest in this temple. I have talked with him and he is willing to accept you as the leader. However, this person has a weird temper and will inevitably do something that will displease the leader.

Please forgive me for this matter!"

Wu Beidao: "No problem, everything will be done according to the rules."

The floor of the main hall is paved with stone tiles painted with ghosts and gods, and huge chandeliers hang from the top of the hall, with twenty-eight flames burning on each chandelier.

As soon as Wu Bei entered the hall, he saw an extremely old man standing dozens of steps in front of him. The old man's back was almost bent at ninety degrees, and his face was pressed to the ground. He could only see Wu Bei's face by raising his head hard.

Face.

He was wearing a gray robe, his hair was white and yellowish, and his eyes were cloudy. His left eye was blind, as if it had been gouged out.

When he opened his mouth, he made a harsh sound like metal friction, which was very uncomfortable.

"Old man, see the leader."

Wu Bei nodded: "Are you the high priest?"

Old man: "I am the high priest Amin."

Wu Bei heard that his voice was speaking Yanlong dialect, but his tone was a bit strange, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Mengze said: "High Priest, the leader is holding a meeting in the main hall today."

A Ming said: "I welcome the leader you selected, but the rule of the Krishna Sect is that the leader cannot sit on the throne of the leader without the approval of the Lord Krishna."

Only then did Wu Bei see that not far behind the old man, there was a gold throne studded with gems. He estimated that to build such a throne, at least five tons of gold would have to be used!

Mengze frowned: "High Priest, do you mean to ask the leader to go to the Black Sky Cave first?"

The high priest said: "Yes. Only when you get the Black Sky Mask can you be our true leader!"

Mengze said: "Leader, what do you think?"

Wu Beidao: "It doesn't matter, I was going to enter the Black Sky Cave."

After a pause, he said: "High Priest, please lead the way."

The high priest nodded, turned around, and walked slowly forward. After walking a few hundred steps, a small door appeared at the left rear of the Black Sky Temple. It was made of pig iron.

The iron door opened, and it was dark inside, and I didn't know where it led.

A Ming said: "Master, this is the Black Sky Cave. If the leader can get to the end and take out the mask of Black Sky, he will be our real leader."

Wu Bei asked: "A Ming, do you know what is in this Black Sky Cave?"

The high priest said: "Reporting to the leader, I don't know the situation inside the Black Sky Cave, because no one has gone in for a long time."

Wu Bei said no more and strode inside.

After walking dozens of steps, he suddenly felt that the ground was soft. When he looked down, his expression changed slightly. It turned out that the ground was actually covered with human skin!

These human skins are sewn together one by one, and various strange patterns are drawn on them. It makes people feel dizzy after just looking at them.

He looked away, silently recited the Buddhist Zen sound, and continued walking inside. Suddenly, bright light emitted from his whole body, and the uncomfortable feeling quickly disappeared.

After walking for a while, there was a faint light ahead. As I got closer, I saw dozens of human heads nailed to both sides of the wall. The heads were all rotten, with their eyes closed, and there was a stench.

Wu Bei frowned, thinking that the Black Sky Cave was too disgusting! He had the idea of ​​turning around and leaving.

When passing the third head, all the heads opened their eyes, and then chanted the mantra at the same time.

For a moment, all the cells in Wu Bei's body seemed to be boiling, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He quickly used the ghost field. As soon as the field came out, the sound of the curse was isolated and could not be heard at all. Even the stench was blocked.

outside.

Wu Bei breathed a sigh of relief and hurried forward.

Passing through the head area, the ground in front was paved with metal floor tiles. Seeing these metal floor tiles, Wu Bei knew that it was not simple. He opened his dimensional eyes and looked carefully, and saw that there was a mechanism underground. Once he stepped on it, the mechanism would be triggered.

He made several vertical jumps and easily passed through the machine formation.

After passing the machine formation, the rest was a stone road. This time he entered the heart of a mountain not long after walking.

The belly of the mountain is huge, and in front of him is a statue of a god more than five meters high.

Wu Bei observed the statue and found that the statue was completely black, had eight arms, two legs, a big head, and four eyes on each side. Just look at it.

When Wu Bei saw those eight eyes, his brows felt stinging, and he instantly fell into a fantasy world.

The next moment, he entered a dark space with no sound or light around him, which gave him a huge sense of fear.

He was secretly surprised, thinking that this statue was so powerful, it actually made him enter the illusion in an instant!

He immediately recited the Great Brahma Zen sound loudly, and after reciting a few words, his whole body shone brightly, illuminating the surrounding scene.

He saw that not far away from him, there was a god more than ten meters high, staring at him with its eight evil eyes. When Wu Bei was looked at by its eight eyes, he immediately felt like vomiting.

He endured it and continued to recite the Great Brahma Zen Sound.

The god uttered a burst of strange syllables. These syllables were different from the immortal text, but they were also somewhat similar. Wu Bei could almost understand it.

This god wanted Wu Bei to surrender to him, sacrifice his soul, and become his slave forever.

Wu Bei sneered when he heard this: "You are a hairy god, are you worthy of being my master?"

The god seemed to have no emotions, neither angry, sad, nor happy. All eight of its hands were in a seal. Wu Bei's heart was so tight that he couldn't even pronounce the Zen sound of Da Fan.

Seeing that he was about to be controlled by the evil god, several Dao leaves in his Dantian shook a few times, and several rays of golden light flew out and merged into Wu Bei's soul.


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