Chapter 1122： Four splashes

The first thousand one hundred and twenty two chapters splashed

After licking his own temple, Jiang Bai is really a headache. He doesn't say anything more about the little girl who can't figure out the situation. It is the default to nod.

Then I found the other party ecstatic.

"Let's go." Jiang Bai then entrained Elena, following her guidance, all the way forward, rushing toward the northwest.

It wasn't that Elena couldn't walk. It was her slow speed. She used her to use the technique of Hua Hong. Jiang Bai's martial arts magical power played a big role in the hurry, and it took a hundred miles to go all the way.

This land is covered with snow and ice, and it is covered with silver. It is impossible to see the past, as if from the ancient times, it has already been seen here, and it has not changed for hundreds of millions of years.

Occasionally there are strong white bears, bright hares, and the appearance of hungry wild wolves, which add a little life, which makes people feel that this place is not lonely since ancient times.

According to the guidelines of Elena, Jiang Bai stood in the middle of the original forest between the two mountains after half an hour of performing the technique.

"The front is the Temple of the Spirit, located between the two mountains, within the valley."

“The rear is our eternal hunting ground!”

"That is the place where the gods provide us."

After listening to this, Jiang Bai stunned the gods, and his mouth raised a sneer. As he knows, this should be a small world similar to the hole, but I don't know how big it is.

To know that the small world is also a big and small thing, how to divide it specifically, Jiang Bai is not clear, no one has told him, but he knows that this small thing is only a few kilometers, a large amount... never seen it.

The one he has seen so far is the one in Qingyunmen. It has a full range of hundreds of kilometers. Seven large mountains are located in it, surrounded by lakes and fertile fields.

But it is not too big. The rumors of the Golden Mile Island hidden in the clouds of the East China Sea are extremely large, spanning thousands of miles, more than three times the Bay Island.

The soul inside even became a country, and it has been supporting Jinji Island for thousands of years.

Fortunately, this is within the small world. If it is outside, this island does not know how many heroes will run out of blood.

This small world is not like the East, it is completely locked. For the things like the sacred method, the Holy See may have to delve into it.

But for the big brothers and sisters of the Yingling Temple, letting them get these things is hard for some strong people.

They know a wool!

So here is just a few simple layers of fog processing, through a certain step to pass through the jungle in front of you, then Jiang Bai and Elena are suddenly open.

A splendid palace complex appeared in front of Jiang Bai, and the golden rock did not know where it was taken from, and it created a splendid palace that covered the entire valley.

Built with golden bridges, connected from the bottom to the top, on the left and right sides of the mountains, there are two extremely brilliant temples out of thin air.

The rolling hills, connected with a tall wall before the temple between the two mountains, completely blocked people's sights. After the walls and mountains, it should be the so-called Hall of the Spirit.

At this moment, there is no guarded crowd here, and on the right side of the mountain, there is a thick smoke in the glorious temple, and there are occasional screams of screaming.

"On the left is the Palais, and on the right is the Palace of the Virgin. Now those people are besieging the Palace of the Virgin under the leadership of the High Priest."

Pointing to the mountain on the right, Jelena said anxiously.

"High priest?"

Jiang Bai did not understand what this ritual is. According to Jiang Bai, there are only gods that have no sacrifices. The status of the sacred priest should be equivalent to the red archbishop of the Holy See, and may even be more powerful. These are not known. After all, Jiang Bai has seen the first-class Yingling Gustav, the first-class hero is a true price.

God makes the status above them. According to the truth, it should be stronger. The status and the Archbishop of Red should be more powerful.

However, this is only Jiang Bai’s own guess. The Yingling Hall has been in the snowfield for a long time. Their specific situation is only to know a general, and most of them come from rumors and ancient books.

Without real contact, no one can say what they are.

Jiang Bai’s problem made Elena stunned and then supplemented Jiang Bai’s problem with her own brain. I feel that Jiang Bai may have forgotten because of the long-term failure to come back. So I quickly explained: “The high priest is the first. God makes us accustomed to calling God to sacrifice."

"Now the nine priests of the Hall of the Spirit, three supporters of the saints and Gustav adults, together in the Palace of the Virgin, the rest have followed the high priests to participate in the rebellion, they believe the lies of the high priest."

"I feel that the saint is murdering the Pope."

"Let's go see." After listening to this, Jiang Bai is also unambiguous. Although from the sound of shouting from there, the battle is still going to be fierce, and no one has already acquired it. Absolute victory in this situation.

But things are related to Emma, ​​this thing can not be serious.

When Irina went straight to the Palace of the Virgin, I was unimpeded along the way. When I walked up to the right mountain peak and inside the magnificent palace, I found that it was already crowded.

One by one, the stout man stood here, armed with a blade, and there was no clear and beautiful armor, but the weapons in his hands were all about a thousand miles. The head of Jiang Baiyi, eight meters in the middle of the thick-eyed orangutans, became a short winter melon.

Not to mention the man's, the woman's he can't compare, looked at the women with big waist, naked body, muscles, and suffocating, Jiang Bai unconsciously swallowed, above his forehead There are tiny sweat beads falling down.

Before I thought about it, Irina couldn’t help but feel ashamed.

This kind of sacrifice?

Amount, or not good.

"Who are you?" Jiang Bai arrived silently, standing at the door, standing at the end of the crowd, wanting to walk in, but was quickly found to be whereabouts.

It’s not that Jiang Bai’s ability is not enough, but there are so many people crowded here, the crowds are moving, the passage is a bit compact, and it’s really difficult to squeeze in.

"She is Jelena, the maiden's personal maid! It's her! Grab her!" Immediately a few rude men reflected and pointed to Jelena, who recognized her identity. .

But unfortunately...

They were greeted by a huge fist. They punched the strong man who had just opened and fell to the ground. They flew out, and a group of people behind them were knocked down. A large group of people could not bear the fierce power. The ground, screaming, as for the person who spoke, the brain has become a broken big watermelon, brains splashing.