Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 741 Behind the Temple
The tribal heroic spirits went on a killing spree, unswervingly clearing away this group of uninvited guests, causing all the monks to flee in a hurry. Those who didn't run fast had their souls harvested by a scythe, and their bodies fell to the ground and were trampled to death by those who ran behind.Under the spiritual prestige of the temple, everyone's strength was suppressed and they could not fly in the air.

Wu Ling walked and killed, and when he reached the vicinity of the temple, the three real monarchs pulled up a big formation, but before the formation was formed, he smashed it apart with one punch, causing the three of them to be wounded and fly out backwards.

Donglin Wang's heart twitched, they were all strong men of the dynasty!
"Everyone, now is not the time to stand idly by and let him do bad things. It's not good for anyone!" Tianjun in the east invited the elders of all clans and factions, "Please join hands to destroy him!"

Xuanlingmen Taishang Elder responded first, "I will deal with him first with you."

"it is good!"

Donglin Tianjun sacrificed a sharp sword of Houtian holy treasure level that swallowed thunderclouds, rain and mist, and the sword pierced out, followed by lightning and thunder, and the ground was covered with darkness, as if a black cloud that swallowed the sky and the earth covered him.

The witch spirit stretched out his hand, with five fingers piercing the sky, grasped the sharp sword in the palm of his hand, and squeezed it hard, leaving five finger marks.

Seeing this, the Elder Xuanling Taishang held out a treasure vase with a tense face. The five qi contained in her body, and the rays of light hung like a rainbow. She tilted the body of the vase and shot out a beam of light. .

"Zha!" Wu Ling didn't move his mouth, but let out a soul-stirring sound, the vase dinged, and a crack appeared!
The heavenly monarchs were horrified. According to the records, most of the people in this tribe were mortals, but the witch spirits could still fight against the heavenly monarchs. How could they become so powerful after they all turned into heroic spirits!
"Heroic spirits only act for the things they guard, and will not desecrate the temples and temples. Go to the temple and try!" Under Guangcheng Zhenjun's reminder, they all rushed into the temple.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the temple, the witch spirit stopped moving and stood at the entrance of the temple, as if turned into a stone statue.

At that time, in order to speed up the opening of the temple, Wu Feiyu and Mi Qiqi recited the Ode to Invite the Gods together, and the door of the temple finally opened in anticipation of everyone.

Donglin King's eyes lit up with two blazing fires, and he stepped on the road of gods first, and the people of the three ancient clans who had divine power or gods' protection naturally could not lag behind and followed closely.

"Let's go and have a look too." Zhan Changfeng and Wu Feiyu set foot on the divine path together, and rushed toward the clouds.

The cultivators who couldn't make it to the God's Road were anxious, grabbed Mi Qiqi and said, "Hurry up and take us up!"

Mi Qiqi was in distress, and her employer clearly hinted that she was delaying time, "Don't worry, I have to do a trick, Wu Ling brings his children to the temple to have an audience, but he must abide by the ritual."

"Hurry up, don't delay!"

"Well, the monks outside are almost dead, don't you care?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Mi Qiqi patted Old Qingniu's buttocks, "Go, go, I'm going to cast a spell again."

The old green cow wagged its tail and walked to the edge of the roof, watching batch after batch of heroic spirits fighting with monks, and shed a drop of cow's tears.

When the Zen Master of Silent Temple saw the old cow crying, his heart was touched, and he opened his mouth while holding the lotus-shaped dharma body.

The monks in the Silent Temple generally don't speak unless they have reached their home or are close to becoming a Buddha.

He opened his mouth without making a sound, but managed to make a great sound. He walked out of the temple and walked all the way. The silent Buddha's voice washed away the bloody smell, and he rescued the suffering monks by the way.

The other heavenly monarchs only swept the snow in front of the door, saying that life and death are impermanent and fate is conceited.

When Mi Qiqi was about to lead them on the path of God, the wheels rolled in the ancient forest, and a chariot of real treasure level galloped over. On the chariot, King Jing Yao was holding a jade plate of faith, his eyes were like torches, and there was a heavenly king beside him!
Everyone was puzzled and confused. It was a surprise that the Jingyao Dynasty had not been seen for a long time, so it turned out that they had gone to call Tianjun.

What is puzzling is, where did Jingyao get Tianjun from?Isn't Jingyao the only real monarch who is only a step away from Lingjian?
It's not easy to kick the door. It is reasonable to not be promoted so quickly. Could it be that he was invited back from somewhere?

King Jing Yao rode his chariot onto the road of God, making the monks who were still in place even more anxious, Mi Qiqi felt that his back was going to be pierced by their sight.

Zhan Changfeng and others who had already entered the temple saw a realm within a realm!

Behind the gate of the temple is not the grand hall as stereotyped, but a world of deep clouds and mist, scattered floating islands, and suspended gravel!
It seems that the dwelling place of Shendi does not allow other people to fly and flee, so there is still a profound divine power here, which makes people tremble, unable to fly or run fast, and can only walk down-to-earth.

The floating islands are connected by iron chains as thick as a baby's arms. Zhan Changfeng stepped on a chain and was about to go to the nearest floating island to have a look, but when she looked down through the layer of clouds under her feet, she saw endless Even the eyes of nothingness can penetrate the abyss, and my heart feels cold out of thin air.

"Is this where the God's Mansion lives?"

"Why is it a pile of junk?"

Donglin and the three ancient tribes who arrived at the first floating island were startled by the dilapidated mountain in front of them. The ashes flew into smoke, and a thick layer of ash fell.

I don't know how many people's hearts have been hurt.

"I heard that during the Great War ten thousand years ago, Wu Ling collected all the treasures of those monks into the temple, and it must be these."

Zhan Changfeng's divine sense swept the ashes on the ground, and the holy treasure of the Taixuan Palace that Zhenjun Guangcheng had been chanting for a long time should be here, why is it missing?

Ordinary treasures would be useless if left unused for ten thousand years, and it would not be surprising if they turned to ashes, but the innate holy treasure is an immortal treasure, so it should not be broken.

She didn't realize that she didn't fall into the soul, and she didn't take it to heart. It wasn't her who should worry about it.

Once the dilapidated mountain that blocked the entrance of the floating island was removed, it revealed a thrilling scene. But seeing the towering ancient trees that have been around for thousands of years, the elves growing in the sacred soil and medicine garden, and the spirit of vitality transforming into the sky, it is even more beautiful. Understand the principles and laws.

This place seems to be quite close to the Great Dao, the sky and the earth are very clear, and if you stay for a long time, you will feel like you are about to realize your ascension. I am afraid that even the Great Realm with its rich vitality and clear Dao can't compare to it.

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual fruit on the ancient tree, the fairy grass in the medicine garden, and even the golden spirit jade bricks for the road were all taken away.

The person who picked up the gold and jade bricks was still muttering, "Grass the world, waste the world, one piece is a real treasure, and it's used as a stepping stone!"

Wu Feiyu immediately pulled Zhan Changfeng to another place, "According to the situation of the locusts crossing the border, we can only take a photo for them to commemorate."

"Calm down, let's just take a look at the horizon." There are a group of heavenly kings and true kings, so it's their turn.

Even so, they jumped over this floating island and headed for another uninhabited floating island.

There are about a thousand floating islands, and the iron chains connecting each island are not messy. If you look down from a high altitude, it looks like a big net, and one island is at one node.

Under the net is an invisible abyss, which stares at the monks walking on it, but makes them subconsciously ignore it.

(End of this chapter)