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Chapter 722 Breaking into the Black Mist

The golden-winged demon flew over the Daluo Temple. From a distance, it looked like a spy, and the entire Daluo Temple within a radius of thirty miles was shrouded in black mist.

It's like a huge black wall suddenly appears in a sunny place, which is both abrupt and strange.

We haven't fully understood the situation in this black mist forest yet, so we can't rush in directly, and we can't rush in. The black mist can not only block the breath, but also act like a physical wall, blocking everything.

At the bottom of the mountain, Lin Jin stood in front of the black mist, with a layer of blood attached to his palm. When he pressed his hand, he could clearly feel a resistance, and the further his palm went in, the greater the resistance.

Ordinary people may feel like they are facing a wall in front of this black fog. Lin Jin can use his strength to step into it, but he may be forced out soon.

The golden-winged demon next to him also saw such a strange thing for the first time. He pondered for a moment and suddenly threw out a wind blade and slashed towards the black mist.

Just like a stone falling into water, the wind blade only made a ripple on the black mist wall, and then disappeared into it without a trace.

"I see!"

The golden-winged demon said: "This black mist has unique properties. If you go fast enough, you can drive straight in, just like stepping into smoke, but if you go slowly, you will be blocked."

Lin Jin's heart moved, and he also took a stone and shot it out. As expected, as the golden-winged demon said, if he was fast enough, he could directly enter the black mist, but if he was slower, he would be blocked.

That's why the black mist blocked the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Mangzhou before. After all, judging from the manpower, even if they were riding fast horses, they couldn't move faster.

"I'll take the lead." The golden-winged demon was full of confidence. Before Lin Jin could speak, he had already moved and rushed directly into the black mist.

Golden Wing is considered the number one demon immortal in Liangzhou. He is powerful and has never encountered an opponent, so he is so confident.

But the enemy he faced this time was unusual. Lin Jing was afraid that the Golden-winged Demon would suffer a loss, and he had just seen that the Golden-winged Demon had successfully entered, so he called out to Zhang'er, and the two of them also used their methods to quickly rush into the black mist.

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Just in case, Lin Jin also blessed himself and Zhang'er with the Blood Light Technique. After rushing into the black mist, he could obviously feel the huge resistance. From Lin Jin's knowledge, this shows the density of the black mist.

It was very big, but it was different from the real thing. Lin Jin thought it was like fine sand.

There is enough resistance, and it also has incredible recovery capabilities. Even if you use magic attacks, you can't tear a hole into the black mist.

After a while, the vision suddenly opened up.

Came in.

The golden-winged demon was already standing by the stone steps in front, looking at the Daluo Temple on the top of the mountain.

"I have long heard that the Daluo Temple in Mangzhou is the best among all continents. When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary." The golden-winged demon praised. There are many temples on the top of the mountain in front, stacked on top of each other. Just with this kind of momentum.

It can be said to be the largest in the land of Buddhism.

Lin Jin was revisiting his old place, but at this moment his brows were furrowed.

The last time I came to Daluo Temple, I could already hear the sound of bells and the sound of Buddha at the foot of the mountain, but at this moment, the Daluo Temple on the top of the mountain was completely silent.

Something must have happened.

"Walk!"

Lin Jin didn't want to delay. He had some connections with him at Daluo Temple. He and the monks from Daluo Temple had never known each other before. After getting to know each other, he realized that many eminent monks at Dalo Temple were upright and of high moral character.

In addition, when they were outside the territory, Lin Jin and Monk Huoyuan mentioned Daluo Temple. Unexpectedly, Daluo Temple had some connection with Monk Huoyuan.

Strictly speaking, Monk Huoyuan can be regarded as a master-level figure in Daluo Temple.

Lin Jindu promised Monk Huoyuan that he would find ways to introduce Daluo Temple to other places in the future and then develop it.

But now it's obvious that something big has happened.

Riding the clouds up the mountain, Lin Jin and the others soon arrived at the gate of Daluo Temple.

Normally, there would be monks on duty here, but now that the temple door is wide open, there is no trace of any monks.

Lin Jin's heart sank.

"Get in!"

Taking the lead to rush into Daluo Temple, Lin Jin also carefully investigated and soon found the bodies of the monks of Daluo Temple. The front of the main hall was full of dead monks.

Among them were several monks who were the head monks of each church and were familiar to Lin Jin.

Lin Jin was not surprised.

The eminent monks of Daluo Temple are powerful. Compared with ordinary people, they are definitely stronger, but if compared with immortals, they are far behind.

Even the abbot monk of Daluo Temple can control the four great guardian beasts, and they are all at the fifth level.

But the power of the immortal is still enough to suppress it.

Fortunately, Lin Jin swept away without seeing the body of the abbot of Daluo Temple, which gave him a glimmer of hope.

The black mist has not dissipated, which means that the people from the Beast God Sect are still in Daluo Temple.

"found it!"

The golden-winged demon over there flashed his sharp eyes and headed straight for the mountain behind Daluo Temple, followed closely by Lin Jin and Zhang'er.

The three of them were extremely fast and quickly passed through the main hall and courtyard. Along the way, they saw more corpses of monks, as well as large pits formed during the fighting and the damaged Buddhist temple in the main hall.

At this moment, Lin Jin saw a huge Mangzhou tiger eating the corpse of a monk in front of a damaged hall, and two people standing next to it were laughing and chatting.

The expressions of the two men were in stark contrast to the bloody scene around them.

These two people are obviously not monks from Daluo Temple. If so, they must be immortals from the Beast God Sect.

When Lin Jin and the others noticed these two people, they also noticed Lin Jin and the others.

"It's Lin Jin!"

"No, go and inform the leader quickly."

The two Beast God Sect immortals were straightforward and recognized Lin Jin at a glance. However, Lin Jin was not alone this time. The golden-winged demon was faster and directly blocked the path of the two immortals. Lin Jin was not even able to

To be polite, he raised his hand and threw out a shower of blood, covering the faces of the two immortals and the Mangzhou tiger beast.

"It's not a pity to die for a man-eating tiger beast. Of the two immortals, just leave one alive for questioning." Lin Jin started to say something, and it seemed that the next result would develop as Lin Jin said.

This is also true.

There was no need for the golden-winged demon to take action, and Zhang'er also had no chance to take action. Lin Jin took control of the situation in an instant.

The soul-swallowing ghost bugs in the ghost blood immediately devoured the sixth-level Mangzhou tiger beast, including an unlucky immortal, turning it into blood on the ground.

There was only one immortal left, but he couldn't move. He felt everywhere in his body was in unbearable pain. He couldn't move or cry out. Fear surged in his heart like a tide.

Lin Jin was already in front of the other party at this moment.

"Since you know my name, you should know my methods, Lin Jin. You can answer whatever I ask next. Otherwise, you will not be able to survive but die."

Lin Jin looked murderous and threatening.

The immortal must have dreamed that one day he would be threatened by a mortal after becoming an immortal, and he had no way to resist.

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