Chapter 272

Xiao Long let Huang Mao out. After Huang Mao fell to the ground, he saw the pale dream tapir and picked up a stick to fight: "beast, I'll kill you!"

"Stop!" Xiao Long stopped him and scolded him angrily: "now, the dream tapir is all our way. Don't be rude!"

"Boss, this..." Huang Mao stared at the dream tapir and looked at Xiao Long, his eyes flickering.

"Boss, you won't be hypnotized by him and instill the wrong idea that he is a good thing." Huang Mao looked at Xiao Long in surprise.

"Bang!" Xiao Long slapped the yellow hair and blew it away, making his nose crooked.

"Lao Tzu's words dare to question, and his wings are hard?" Xiao Long said coldly.

Huang Mao shrunk his neck, nodded and bowed and said, "yes! The boss is right, I don't dare anymore!"

"I'll explain to you later about the dream Tapir."

Xiao Long pointed to the ape God in the middle and said calmly, "do you know this thing?"

Following the direction of Xiao Long's fingers, Huang Mao looked at it.

At a glance, he seemed to be struck by a sky thunder, stunned and motionless.

"Ancestors!"

Huang Mao trembled and stepped over step by step. Finally, he knelt down in front of the God.

Xiao Long looked at the scene quietly.

"Our ancestors and descendants are unfilial. They failed to protect the last honor of the great apes. They came to apologize to our ancestors!" Huang Mao knelt down on his knees and worshipped them thoroughly.

Xiao Long clearly saw that tears appeared in Huang Mao's eyes.

Xiao Long doesn't know what the memory inheritance of Huang Mao is. I'm afraid the outcome of the ancient ape family is as tragic as the dragon family.

Thinking of this, Xiao Long couldn't help thinking.

What happened in ancient times? Let the dragon and the great ape perish one after another!

How do those foreign demons exist?

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the ape God in front of Huang Mao sent out bursts of golden light, like the Buddha's light, and landed on Huang Mao's body.

Then, golden words appeared in mid air.

That's an ancient word of the ape family. It's similar to the Dragon language. It's very remote. Only the giant ape family can understand it.

Xiao Long learned most of the ape language through the memory inheritance of the dragon family, but still lost a few.

He can vaguely see that this ancient character tells about the life of this man. It says that he was originally a stone monkey and grew into a demon God by learning from various monsters.

He knows all the special abilities of 100 sacred beasts in the hall.

This surprised Xiao Long. He can learn the special abilities of other divine beasts. This move alone is absolutely invincible!

Xiao Long then looked down

This stone monkey, without race, climbed up step by step from the lowest ordinary monster, finally surpassed the divine beast and reached another unknown level of life.

"Qi Tian demon God?" Xiao long recognized the last four words.

"Click!"

Xiao Long saw that the ape God in front of him suddenly cracked his body surface.

"Kaka, Kaka..."

A moment later, more and more cracks, and finally covered the whole God.

"Bang!" the God collapsed completely and turned into a piece of dust.

I saw a golden villain in the ruins of God, flying into Huang Mao's mind like lightning.

Huang Mao stopped moving at once.

Then, Xiao Long saw that yellow hair's head was filled with golden liquid. A moment later, the whole body was covered with a layer of golden liquid and turned into a golden statue.

Xiao Long could feel that the yellow hair was changing.

"The demon temple will not open for at least a week. I can't find any chance." the dream tapir looked at the yellow hair and looked envious.

He sat down and recuperated.

Xiao Long lingered in the hall, hoping to find something valuable.

After a long time, Xiao Long searched the hall inside and outside, but still found nothing.

These gods were all found by Qi Tian demon God. They were all opportunities of yellow hair and were of no use to him.

Xiao Long looked up at the ceiling of the main hall. He vaguely remembered that the demon temple was 500 Li high, and the ground here was only 300 Li from the ceiling. There is no different space in demon temple, that is to say, it is 200 miles thick.

Xiao Long doesn't think that these two hundred Li are only used to fill the height. Maybe there is something hidden inside.

Xiao Long flew into the sky and came to the ceiling.

A dazzling aurora appeared in the palm of his hand, clinging to the ceiling and burning up.

"Hiss!"

However, only half an inch was burned in, and the real yuan in Xiao Long's body was consumed.

"What material is this?" Xiao Long was shocked.

Even if you burn the imperial Lingbao, it doesn't consume so fast.

Xiao Long looked at the palm print half an inch deep on the ceiling and couldn't help but be speechless. He didn't know how thick it was. He didn't know whether it would burn through all his life.

Xiao Long bought a large number of Zhenyuan pills, and the body was released. He spewed out aurora and burned it on the ceiling. It was about to burn a hole.

In order to save Zhenyuan, he did not burn a large area, but reduced the burning area to a hole as far as possible.

His body can be reduced to at least one inch wide, that is, he only needs to burn a small hole one inch in diameter, and he can drill out.

A wisp of tiny Aurora appeared on Xiao Long's head and began the journey of digging a hole.

Day by day, in a twinkling of an eye is a week.

During this period, Xiao Long was like an earthworm drilling a hole. There was a fire on his head. He was drilling and drilling towards the ceiling. I don't know how deep he had drilled.

On this day, he suddenly lightened and rushed to an open area.

Xiao Long was slightly stunned. Looking around, he found that he appeared in a stone chamber.

The stone chamber has a small area, which is equivalent to a yard. According to Xiao Long's judgment, the position of the stone chamber should be at the top of the demon temple.

"The top of the demon temple!"

Xiao Long squinted and looked around.

There was nothing extra in the stone chamber. It was still empty, but it seemed that a huge pattern was carved on the ground.

Xiao Long's divine sense covers the whole pattern.

"In the southeast and northwest, there are five regions, plus the Shenzhou sea..." he noticed that this picture is the map of the Shenzhou continent.

And he also found that many black spots in the shape of monsters appeared on this map of China.

In Wanyao state where he is located, there is a black spot in the shape of an ape.

On the ancient glacier road in the northern wasteland, there is also a black spot in the shape of a dragon.

"I see. What is marked on this map is the specific location of the major shrines!" Xiao Long was surprised and delighted.

The ape shaped black spot in Wanyao state is the demon temple, and the black spot in the ancient ice road in the Northern Wilderness is the Dragon Temple! Only two thousand years ago, he moved the Dragon Temple back to the burning dragon palace.

Xiao Long counted. There were eight black spots on the map, including dragon, ape, turtle, tiger, Phoenix, wolf and fox... Another black spot was strange in shape, like a strange flower.