Zhong Mengchen's face had a hint of pity. After all, he worked so hard to find this hidden clue, but now it gives him a feeling of anticlimactic!

"Why did you break in here! Ah! I killed you!"

At this time, the old farmer's eyes turned completely scarlet, he roared violently, and then went straight to Zhong Mengchen and rushed over.

Facing his attack, Zhong Mengchen frowned, waved his hand, and a white light hit the old farmer directly.

The old peasant trembled violently as if electrocuted, and finally fainted to the ground.

The man in black robe did not escape, but looked at Zhong Mengchen while panting violently.

"Zhong Mengchen, you have ruined the good things of my demon temple several times, do you really think we have nothing to do with you?" The black-robed man's body suddenly swelled up, and Zhong Mengchen couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene.

"Tsk tsk, psychic? Your demon temple is really willing to pay for it!"

Zhong Mengchen glanced at the man in black robe and sneered.

This monster is also a powerhouse of the four realms, and it is unexpected that he would be willing to turn into a wedding dress and let the demon king come, so that he will surely die!

This can be said to be a great price.

"Bang!"

The black-robed man burst open, revealing a big furry tiger head.

It's just that this tiger's expression is full of fierceness.

"Zhong Mengchen!"

"It turned out to be the White Tiger King from the Demon Temple, it's been a long time!" Zhong Mengchen recognized the other party's identity at a glance, with a faint smile on his face, and did not put the White Tiger King in his eyes.

"You have cultivated to such a level! It's beyond my expectations!"

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the White Tiger King, and then he looked at Zhong Mengchen carefully, with a mocking look on his face.

Zhong Mengchen frowned, feeling that something wasn't quite right in his heart, but he couldn't say exactly what.

The fingers hidden in the cuffs moved gently, and then his complexion suddenly changed.

Bad luck, big evil!

"Haha! What? Did you figure it out?"

The White Tiger King laughed loudly: "Zhong Mengchen, your agency is too smart, but unfortunately you made a mistake! If you want to stop my Demon Temple, do you really think we have no defense against you?"

"How? Is the Corrupted Blood too weak?"

A playful look flashed in the eyes of the White Tiger King: "Weakness is right! Then don't you wonder where the other blood of corruption went?"

Zhong Mengchen's complexion suddenly changed, and he finally knew where he felt something was wrong!

As soon as the White Tiger King finished speaking, the entire mine began to tremble violently, and the lines that were originally just lines were instantly filled with blood!

The rich red light reflected on Zhong Mengchen's face, making his complexion ashen.

Oops! be cheated!

Zhong Mengchen knew that things were bad, how could it be the same as an ordinary place where the Demon Temple could be operated in an extremely secretive manner that took ten years to operate? He even suspected that this was the place where the Demon Temple really forced the seal of the Demon Race!

"What? I understand? It's a pity it's too late!"

A fierce look flashed on the White Tiger King's face: "Today this place will be the starting point for the revival of the demon clan! When the blood of corruption entered the statue, the formation has been activated! Not only at this end, but at the other end of the demon world. The big demons are also exerting their strength!"

"Zhong Mengchen, you must die today!"

The White Tiger King shouted loudly, and waved his paws at Zhong Mengchen suddenly, with murderous aura overflowing.