Chapter 330 (2/2)

”Wow! WOW! WOW!”

Mastiff Canghai people rushed underwater and saw a huge palace suspended in the water.

”Palace Lingbao?” the sea eagle stared.

”Hum! Dare to hide in the palace treasure and smash it!”

The three sea beasts had all kinds of unique skills. When they were in the sea, there was a violent storm, just like a big tsunami. The terrible Zhenyuan energy turned into a giant dragon and hit the demon temple.

However, the demon temple did not move, even shaking.

”Mastiff Canghai, what are you doing? Come and help!” Xie Jiao shouted.

The mastiff Canghai sighed: ”don't fight, it's useless!”

”What are you talking about?” the sea beasts looked at him strangely.

”This thing is a demon temple. It can't be smashed at all! It's harder than the imperial palace.” mastiff Canghai said with a bitter smile.

”Demon temple?” the sea animals looked at a loss.

Mastiff Canghai had no choice but to explain the demon temple to them.

”This......” the sea eagle was directly hoodwinked.

What about this?

It's like a turtle shell. You can't beat it or move it. Just stare at it?

After thinking for a long time, the people surrounded the demon God hall.

”Watch it first. See if he can't tell.”

”Alas! That's all they can do!” they had no choice but to wait in place.

The days passed day by day.

After making up their minds, the group spent a lot of time with Xiao Long, and no one left.

In the demon God hall, Xiao Long is not in a hurry. He will consume it. Who is afraid of who?

He entered the inner world and began to practice his marksmanship and study his chaotic flame.

……

A month passed in a twinkling of an eye.

Xiao Long's part took Jiaolong and returned to nanmanyu.

Since the other party has not left, he had to ask the fairy turtle for help. Although he may not be able to ask the old turtle, he always had to try.

Xiao Long flew towards the ten thousand demon country.

At the same time, Canghai college, a great wilderness state hundreds of millions of miles away.

Deep in the inner courtyard, where the burning tower was originally located, an array trajectory suddenly emerged, which is a space transmission array.

”Buzz!”

The dazzling light flashed, and a figure hidden in the dark appeared here.

Wearing a black robe and covering his face, he could not see his face clearly. Only a pair of eyes like an abyss black hole swallowed up all the light.

As soon as this person appears, the nearby area is completely plunged into darkness, as if this space, he is the master of darkness.

”The burning tower is really gone!” Mo Ying murmured to himself looking at the empty ground.

In the sky, a bald figure in a monk's robe fell down.

”Master!”

Mo Wen bowed slightly to Mo Ying. He knew what Mo Ying wanted to ask and took the initiative to say, ”the burning tower was taken away by the most outstanding disciple of Canghai college over the years six months ago.”

”Who?” Mo Ying said.

Mo Wen took a deep breath and faintly spit out two words: ”Xiao Long.”