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In the distant horizon, a winged tribe in the realm of a saint flew towards the temple from afar. )

As soon as he saw this person, Chen Pan knew that his chance to enter the temple had come. Although there were still many dangers, at least he had a breakthrough.

A heart moved, and a large amount of water patterns were covered with. Chen Pan sneaked under the sea and flew directly towards the Winged Clan.

After restraining his breath, he changed into a ball of water. Except for the Supreme, almost no one could find Chen Pan's traces, let alone the winged clan in front of him who was only at the saint's realm.

When Chen Pan arrived directly below the Winged Clan, he suddenly flew out from the bottom of the water.

The Winged Clan suddenly saw a ball of water appearing in front of him. Before he could even send out a shocked expression, he was directly wrapped in the ball of water and then fell into the sea.

The Rin Divine Art directly made the Winged Clan faint, allowing the old antique to enter the only space, and Chen Pan then turned into his appearance and flew out of the sea.

Without rushing to the temple, Chen Pan divided a wisp of spiritual consciousness and old antiques into the only space to see if he could torture something. Knowing himself and his enemy, he would be more confident in his heart.

After waking up the Winged Clan, Chen Pan retreated after interrogating for only ten minutes.

The Supreme of Light has reached the pinnacle of the cultivation of the power of faith, and faith is the thing that is most likely to make people's minds as firm as steel. The toughness of this winged tribe is beyond all imagination. No matter how old antiques use it, he even endured the severe pain and did not even make a sound.

"It's better to kill him and use soul searching skills!" the old antique suggested.

Chen Pan has been to all the gods on the universe map. It can be said that he has learned all the Taoist patterns in the world. Soul searching is a basic ability of the Taoist patterns of the soul, and Chen Pan has mastered it. Although this secret technique cannot find everything in the target's mind, he can know many things in the target's soul consciousness.

"Forget it, what he can know should be limited. Supreme Light may be a big ambitious man, but these ordinary winged tribes do not feel anything to kill." Chen Pan rejected the old antique's proposal. Soul searching is indeed very useful, but the target must be killed.

Although the Winged Clan hated foreigners, Chen Pan had to admit that the people here live and work in peace and contentment, and have a simple mind and nature. They are quite loving to each other. They are not good people, but at least they are not bad people.

It is indeed not advisable to hate aliens. However, this may not be because of the influence of the Supreme Light. Moreover, although they hate aliens, at least without the Supreme Light command, no one will leave their own world and actively attack others.

"Your mentality is not desirable! Although they seem harmless now, the power of faith is terrible. At that time, as long as the Supreme of Light says, these people who seem kind will instantly become fanatical butchers." Old antique reminded.

As for the decisiveness of killing, he was even better than Chen Pan. He felt that even if he killed someone who had not caused any harm, he would not hesitate at all.

"If I kill innocent people because of what may happen in the future, then what is the difference between me and the evil people in my mind? I don't mind killing people. If he is fighting me with others now, I will not hesitate at all, but in this case, let it go!" Chen Pan said.

The old antique smiled: "You decide for yourself!"

Chen Pan nodded, then flew towards the temple. Infiltrating like this, it was undoubtedly a lot of trouble. After all, the only thing Chen Pan knew about this winged clan was that his name was Ula, or when he said that he would never reveal anything and swear to God.

The temple surrounded by the power of faith is like a huge golden castle. The holy light blooms and is magnificent.

Flashes of music slowly float out and echoed throughout the island. These music are sung in holy sounds, containing the power of light and faith, which can easily make people feel influenced by their minds and produce a kind of reverence from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, Chen Pan's mind and spirit will have subtle influences, and occasionally it will occur. This is heaven and this is where God should live.

After the change, Chen Pan, except for his lack of faith, was exactly the same as the Winged Clan in other places.

The power of faith did not reject him, and Chen Pan flew into the temple very smoothly.

The temple almost covers the entire island and is quite large in area. In the middle of the island is an extremely tall palace, with the acquired treasure-level lightsword hanging directly above the palace. There is no doubt that it should be where the Supreme Light sleeps.

Many guards of the Winged Clan patrolled the island, all of which were at the peak of the saints, and there were a small number of Hunyuan kings.

It seemed to be very cautious, but when he saw Chen Pan coming in, he didn't ask too much. Although the Winged Clan hated foreign races, he was very caring for his fellow races.

Although he escaped the first level, Chen Pan did not dare to be careless at all. The Light God Realm is a bit special. If these winged tribes are only raided, they will not be much better than the monks in the same realm of other god realms. Once they are asked to let go, the situation will be quite troublesome.

They can provide the power of faith to provide power to the Supreme of Light, and at the same time they can borrow part of the power of the Supreme of Light through faith, which is quite powerful. Especially in places like temples, not only is the Supreme of Light close at hand, but they may also be able to call on the thick power of faith around them that can almost drip water.

After entering the main building area of ​​the temple, I found that some kind of ritual was taking place here.

The guards of the Winged Tribe who went out to patrol and the other Winged Tribes were bowing devoutly, step by step, slowly advancing towards the tallest building in the center of the temple.

With good luck, Chen Pan was overjoyed and hurriedly got into the team, imitating them to bow and bow to the central palace step by step.

One of his goals was to find the secret of the disappearance of the innate Taoist pattern, and the other was the speculated thought power and Taoist fruit.

The fruit of mind power is definitely a very important thing. Having a fruit of mind power power means hope of achieving the supreme. Although it may not be successful here due to the suppression of the Supreme Light, once you enter the main world, you can ignore this suppression.

For the Supreme Lord of Light himself, the almost complete fruit of mind power means another acquired treasure that must not be lost.

Such things will definitely not be disposed of casually, and the most likely thing is to hide in the place where the Supreme Lord of Light himself sleeps.

The place where the Supreme Lord of Light lives and sleeps is definitely very unusual, and you may also find the reason for the disappearance of the innate Dao pattern of Light.

Chen Pan had originally planned to enter the central palace where the lightsword was hanging high. How could he not be happy with the good opportunity given by such a gift? Although he had to be wronged and bowed at him step by step, everything was worth it for the sake of Daoguo.

These bows are just the price you have paid!

While bowing, Chen Pan was slowly approaching the Central Palace.

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