This is a door, and it looks very familiar. It has a relief of ram's horns and is wide and thick. It is the door through which you enter the inner temple.

The blood pool turned into a maze of bones.

The exit of the maze is naturally the entrance to the blood pool.

Everyone looked happy.

Even Xiao Diansi breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Shui Yanluo and asked in a low voice: "How long will it take?"

Others may not know what he is asking, but Mo Hua knows it clearly.

Xiao Diansi was asking how long it would take before the water prison box could be opened.

Shui Yanluo's eyes darkened slightly and he said, "About six hours."

Xiao Diansi frowned.

This time is a bit long...

Mainly because Mo Hua led the way too fast, otherwise everyone would not have been able to get out of the maze so quickly.

There are still six hours left, and there are some deviations from his plan.

But it’s still important to get out now.

Xiao Diansi thought for a while and walked towards the door, but before he could reach the door, his expression changed and he slowly backed away.

A sinister laughter suddenly sounded:

"Thank you so much for being able to find this place..."

At the same time, in front of the gate, densely packed bloody corpses climbed up from all directions, blocking the gate tightly.

These numbers are several times greater than those encountered in the maze before.

Bloody air permeated all around.

A figure gradually emerged in the center of the bloody corpse.

Its limbs are twisted, its blood is lingering, and its body is covered with scales. It is ugly and ferocious, just like a yaksha.

It's none other than Mr. Wu.

And behind it, there was a special bloody corpse.

This bloody corpse only had one arm, but the evil spirit was strong. There was a row of blood holes on its neck, and its whole body was bloody. It had obviously just been made not long ago.

Not long ago, it was Xie Liu who had an arm cut off by Xiao Diansi and had his throat bitten by Mr. Wu, causing him to fall into a pool of blood.

Mr. Wu, who had turned into a monster, had wild eyes and uttered human words:

"This Dragon King Temple is a place of death."

"According to the order of the Lord God, all monks who enter this temple will die."

"All the believers guarding the temple are dead. I killed them."

"Their lives were dedicated to the Lord God, their flesh and blood nourished the embryo, and their souls will return to the wilderness."

"Death is their honor, and it is also my supreme offering to the Lord God!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Wu, who was neither human nor ghost, looked at everyone with his scarlet eyes, and then sneered:

"According to the revelation of the Lord of God, a powerful enemy who blasphemes the Lord of God is coming soon."

"And you are the best living sacrifice."

"This is my great gift to the Lord God!"

"When the God Lord wakes up, tastes your souls, uses your flesh and blood as puppets, and kills powerful enemies, he will naturally bestow upon me supreme gifts."

"I'll give you a chance to surrender now..."

Before Mr. Wu finished speaking, a ray of ice-blue sword light struck it in the face.

It's the sword produced by Xia Diansi.

Mr. Wu's words were interrupted, his expression became more furious, and his eyes became colder:

"Those who are stubborn are not worthy to become believers of the Lord of God..."

Mr. Wu growled.

This is the signal for fighting.

Behind it, Xie Liu, who had been turned into a "blood corpse", screamed suddenly and rushed towards everyone.

Gu Changhuai waved his feather fan, carrying several wind blades around his body, and took the killing move of the blood corpse "Xie Liu".

The dragon-scale monster transformed by Mr. Wu also came over to kill him.

Xiao Diansi and Xia Diansi raised their swords and faced Mr. Wu, and the two sides fought together.

The rest of the bloody corpses also poured in like a tide in an instant.

One part surrounded Xiao Diansi's three golden elixirs, and the other part rushed directly towards Mo Hua's several foundations.

There are too many bloody corpses, and they are simply outnumbered.

Mo Hua frowned and said quickly: "Quickly retreat!"

Shui Yanluo and the others were not fools. They knew that there was nothing they could do, so they immediately evacuated to the inside of the Bone Maze.

With the narrow maze blocking them, they could barely cope with these bloody corpses.

It's just that there are too many bloody corpses, and they are moving away, so the formation is a bit chaotic.

Shui Yanluo took the opportunity to pull the ink painting and retreat deeper into the maze.

Mo Hua was still bound by the spirit-binding chains. Seeing so many bloody corpses rushing towards him, he said to Shui Yanluo: "Untie me."

Shui Yanluo sneered and retreated on his own.

Mo Hua frowned. He suddenly felt that Shui Yanluo's demeanor was a bit strange.

Sure enough, after retreating to the depths of the maze, Shui Yanluo found a secluded corner, took out a copper stove, and lit a piece of red incense. The aroma spread out, forming a faint smoke screen.

I don't know what this piece of incense is, but the smoke it ignites seems to scare the blood corpse.

Those bloody corpses did not dare to cross the smoke. They lingered outside the smoke screen for a while, roared a few times, and then left.

With this free time, Shui Yanluo took out the water prison box, placed it on the ground, took out the dagger, and stabbed his arm fiercely.

A large amount of essence and blood burst out, all integrated into the forbidden box.

Then, on the forbidden box, blood gradually spread, filling the seven hells at an accelerated rate.

Mo Hua was shocked.

This Water Hell is accelerating to open the Water Prison Forbidden Box...

The seven hells are filled with blood.

Then Shui Yanluo's eyes were filled with evil energy, and he used his pupil technique to look at the Life Soul Prison in the middle of the Qi Dao Prison.

A look of pain appeared on Shui Yanluo's face.

He seemed to be undergoing great pain and trials.

Mo Hua also held his breath and concentrated, silent.

After an unknown amount of time, an obscure light flashed over the forbidden box, and an ancient meaning flowed out. Then, a crack appeared on both sides of the originally seamless box.

The water prison box is opened...

Shui Yanluo looked ecstatic, and then cursed:

"Damn Xiao Zhenhai, do you really think I'm a fool? You want me to open the box and kill me again? Just kill the donkey and live in your mother's spring and autumn dream!"

"This box belongs to me, no one can take it away!"

Shui Yanluo held the water prison box tightly in his hand, then swung his whip and wrapped it around Mo Hua's neck.

There was a bloodstain on Mo Hua's neck.

Shui Yanluo threatened: "Little devil, tell me the meditation technique and I will spare your life!"

With the evil spirit method of Water Prison Gate and the meditation technique, you can calm your mind.

Over time, he will form a golden elixir and his future will be limitless!

Shui Yanluo's heart was burning.

Before Mo Hua opened his mouth, several spiritual needles suddenly came flying towards Shui Yanluo's face.

When Shui Yanluo was in a hurry, he could only block it with his hands. Although he blocked it, his palms were pricked with blood by the spiritual needles and stung endlessly.

"Let go of Junior Brother Mo!"

A gentle but angry voice came.

Shui Yanluo looked angrily and saw a graceful figure, it was Hua Qianqian.

Next to Hua Qianqian was Ouyang Feng, who looked solemn.
To be continued...