Demon Cloud World-Destroying Diagram

The moment Shen Lin and the others entered the temple, they once again felt that strange fluctuation of space twisting.

Hao Yuan and the others immediately brightened, exchanging glances.

This place was already within Black Scale's internal space, and opening up another space inside that space was no simple matter.

At the very least, only cultivators who had cultivated the Space Great Dao to the Saint Realm could create this kind of repeated internal space.

It seemed they had found the right place.

This temple was very likely where the Heavenly Demon had stored its treasures back then.

But where had that aura just now come from?

Just as Hao Yuan and the others were puzzling over this, streaks of fire suddenly appeared out of thin air on the surrounding walls.

Torches spaced one zhang apart ignited one after another, extending all the way around this semicircular area.

The bright light illuminated everything before Shen Lin and the others.

The inside of the temple seemed somewhat empty.

The surrounding walls were divided into individual square sections.

Judging from the mottled walls, there should originally have been paintings on them.

Perhaps because of the passage of time, however, they had all disappeared.

At the very center of the temple stood a huge black dragon statue.

It was ferocious and imposing, radiating awe-inspiring might.

Every detail had been carved with exquisite precision. Even the patterns on each tooth inside its gaping maw were so clear.

Apart from this statue, the entire temple was empty.

Only the altar before the divine statue still held offerings left behind by the previous group of worshipers.

Shen Lin swept his gaze around, but did not find the existence he was looking for.

At the same time, that special aura that had flashed by just now had