Wang Zhe also met the altar owner of the separate altar.

Wearing a black Taoist robe, he looks like an ordinary Taoist priest, but he can't hide the ferocious look in his eyes.

As soon as they saw Wang Zhe barging in, the monks from the Jiuyou Sect immediately surrounded him.

"They are all taught by Jiuyou. It's very good. It seems that no one is innocent this morning." Wang Zhe also looked around.

In an instant, the mana radiated from his body, like a landslide and a tsunami. The people in the Taoist temple lost their minds for an instant and seemed to be stunned.

Then the flames rose and instantly enveloped the entire Taoist temple.

burning mountains and rivers,

One after another, the evil cultivators of the Jiuyou Sect were burned into cokes in the thick flames.

Before they died, they panicked. They wanted to struggle, but it was like a mountain was pressing on them, unable to resist or move at all.

God is as powerful as hell!

With a crackling sound, the Taoist temple's pillars, walls, and roofs were all swallowed up by the raging flames.

Standing in the distance and looking this way, I saw blazing flames and thick smoke.

But in the deep mountains and old forests, no one would pay attention at all.

A fire burned down the Taoist temple and the evil inside it.

There is only one person left in this Taoist temple who is the altar leader.

He carried a "Nine Nether Flag" on his body to protect his whole body, broke through the flames, soared into the sky, and was about to escape.

It flew less than ten feet when Wang Zhe raised his hand and dropped it from mid-air.

The "Nine Nether Flag" that wrapped around his body was also broken by Wang Zhe with one finger.

"You, who are you?" The altar owner looked frightened and trembling.

"Take me to your main altar." Wang Zhe snorted coldly, and the altar leader snorted coldly after hearing this.

"Have some backbone." Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, and one of his arms was broken and flew away from his body.

Ah, there was a scream. Then a finger was pointed at him, and the flames burned.

When his other arm was burned to ashes by the fire, he finally couldn't help it anymore.

Agree to take Wang Zhe to the main altar of Jiuyou Sect.

What surprised him was that the headquarters of Jiuyou Sect was actually in Liangzhou.

In a wild land, among the rolling barren mountains.

"It's right there." From a distance, the evil cultivator pointed to the mountains in the distance.

The mountain looked nothing out of the ordinary except for its desolation.

"You can go." Wang Zhe let go, and the man fell from a height of several hundred feet.

This Jiuyou Sect monk's entire body cultivation was ruined and his magic weapon could not be used. He could only keep struggling and shouting.

"You will not die well!" he cursed.

Bang, it suddenly fell onto a rock in the mountain. It was smashed to pieces and turned into a puddle of minced meat, just like a watermelon that fell on the ground. No human shape could be seen.

Wang Zhe landed on the mountain and looked at the mountains not far away.

Looking up, no one could be seen in the wind and sand.

In Wang Zhe's eyes, there was a breath lingering on it, like a light curtain that seemed to be there but not there, like an aurora.

Formation!

He counted with his fingers, it was dangerous.

The danger has to go, these people should be killed!

It is not enough to vent the anger in my heart.

He used his magical power to hide his figure and slowly approached the mountain.

The closer you get, the more extraordinary you find this mountain.

His consciousness spreads far away.

In the seemingly desolate mountain, there are sentries, more than one, in all directions.

Far and near, but all in the dark.

Rustling, there are lizards crawling on the mountain and birds flying over.

One was hiding in a cave and looking outside quietly.

A little bird flew over and landed on his shoulder, chirping. It seemed to be saying something to him.

A gust of wind passed by him, very light.

A person huddled in a rock crevice, like a groundhog, motionless, staring diagonally ahead.

These are guards hiding in the dark.

There is a deep canyon among the mountains. On both sides of the canyon are rocks hundreds of feet high. The rocks are faintly red.

There are some large and small caves on these rock walls, which are in mid-air and cannot reach the sky or the ground.

Whoosh, Wang Zhe entered one of the caves.

There was a sentry four or five feet away from the cave, wearing a black robe and holding a long spear in his hand.

There are also talismans carved on the stone walls on both sides of the cave. The road slopes downward, allowing only two people to pass side by side.

The steps are very smooth. Judging from the condition of the rocks, I don't know how many people have walked here.

The stone steps were winding and went downwards. After walking for about a hundred feet, a huge cave suddenly appeared in front of us.

On the east and west walls of this natural place is a huge statue, about ten feet high, with three heads and six arms, and a ferocious face. It is the Nether Emperor worshiped and sacrificed by the Jiuyou Sect.

On both sides of the Netherworld Emperor are two stone statues, less than half his height.

There was a flame burning behind one, and a layer of ice seemed to be shrouded behind the other.

One on the left and one on the right, just like protecting the Dharma on the left and right.

There are ten other stone statues on both sides of these two stone statues, with different images and ferocious faces.

From the looks of it, this Netherworld Emperor is obviously not alone, but has his own subordinates.

Below the cave is a very empty and flat space, enough for hundreds of people to gather here.

There are several cave entrances leading into the mountain, but I don't know where those passages lead.

There are still bright lights burning on the wall, exuding a special fragrance.

There were two people walking around below, which made the entire cave seem even more empty.

Wang Zhe stood at a high place and looked at the cave. The surrounding stone walls were covered with talismans and formations.

His consciousness was suppressed in this cave.

It's so quiet, so quiet that it's a little abnormal.

So he felt it was necessary to cast stones to ask for directions and create some noise.

Raising his hand a little, a guard hiding in the dark fell from the air, fell to the ground with a thud, and then let out a painful scream.

Woo hoo, then a unique whistle sounded in the cave.

In less than three breaths, a dozen figures immediately flew out from different directions and surrounded that person.

Immediately afterwards, several figures sealed different caves. Two of the caves were more guarded.

Wang Zhe raised his hand and clicked twice in the air.

Buddha pointed his finger,

The guards at the two cave entrances flew out directly, vomiting blood in mid-air, and they were not sure whether they were alive or dead.

"Come here, someone broke into the main forum!" Someone shouted.

The wind blows,

Wang Zhe used his magic power and recited the mantra, and suddenly a strong wind blew up in the cave, making people blind.

The talismans and formations around the cave sensed and lit up.

In a cloud of black wind, a monk wearing a black robe with silver threads inlaid on the black robe came to inquire.

"You are so brave. You dare to come here and act wild. If I catch you, your life will be worse than death."

He just finished saying this.

With a pop, his head exploded.

How can a mere third-grade monk defeat a human being who is not only an immortal but also a master of Buddhism?

Wang Zhe took advantage of the chaos and rushed straight into one of the caves, which was full of twists and turns.
To be continued...