Chapter 105 Central Temple

"Ji Liuguang, the monarch of the sword, just now, was emitted from the central temple. It can be seen that the monarch of the sword must be inside. In order not to let you be influenced by his divine power, I will first bless you with a divine power." After Miaoyin finished speaking, mobilized the power of the goddess of nature and began to add state to everyone.

However, after seeing the terrifying power of Shensheng and Miaoyin just now, several ninth-level powerful men were already feeling guilty.

The messengers of the gods alone already have such strength. If they want to kill them, they may not even have a chance to escape. If they are real gods?

For a moment, the three ninth-level powerful men in the Glory Empire looked at each other, wondering how many people could come back alive after this operation.

Miaoyin couldn't see what they were thinking, and immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if the Sword Lord is strong, he will not be much stronger than the Holy. Didn't he see that the power he used to give the Holy was divine power, but was the power of faith mixed in the latter one? This is enough to prove that he has indeed reached the end of his life. In addition, at that time, you will have divine power to protect him and form a divine array. The strength will inevitably increase greatly. Facing the holy just now, it would be easy to kill it. Can a weak god be compared to a god who has recovered to his heyday?"

The arrow was already on the string and had to fire it. Although the three of them hesitated, they nodded in the end and chose to believe in Miaoyin... To be precise, they believed in the goddess of nature who returned to their heyday.

Ten people stepped on the way to the top of the mountain again.

But Ling Yun was thinking about the sacred strange behavior in his mind...

Does a person’s belief mean that he can betray him?

I believe that anyone who sees the Central Temple will feel a little surprised at first sight!

Magnificent? Magnificent? Magnificent? Magnificent?

The central temple in front of you has nothing to do with those adjectives!

The area of ​​the Central Temple is less than 200,000 square meters, and even the height of the building is not more than 100 meters!

Whether it is the Yunlai Empire, the Heisen Empire, or even the Ziyun Empire, the capital temple of their country is countless times more magnificent than the central temple in front of them.

If it weren't for the top of the temple, filled with a huge divine power that made people feel extremely depressed and various powers of faith, everyone would think that they accidentally came to the temple of the capital of a first-level civilization.

Humble house...

The ten people had various thoughts in their hearts and quickly came to the Central Temple. After Miaoyin used the power of the Goddess of Nature to break through the protective cover that had consumed almost the same energy for 100,000 years, the gate of the Central Temple was immediately exposed to everyone's sight.

guard?

If it weren't for the precedent of the sacred, the sword monarch Ji Liuguang had always been with the sword as his companion, coming and going alone!

Even when he fought with the Goddess of Nature, he still used his power to fight against the Goddess of Nature with thousands of troops! Especially later, the Goddess of Nature invited two gods, he still did not avoid it, and there were countless god-level masters next to him to secretly make tricks.

When one's own strength reaches an unparalleled height, his subordinates will no longer be able to help, but will become a burden!

Ling Yun could understand the idea of ​​this sword monarch.

Although he understood, this did not change his purpose here. A group of ten people quickly entered the temple!

Desolate!

This is the only atmosphere in the Central Temple!

It was as if a underground castle hall that had never been seen all year round emitted a dark and cold atmosphere. This aura permeated the entire hall. Standing here, even the ninth-level strongman still felt a little chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

The main hall of the temple seemed extremely empty. Apart from the strong power of faith that permeated the void, there was only a relatively small statue at the end.

Although this statue is small, it looks vivid and moving compared to all the statues that Ling Yun has seen in the temple. Especially the two pairs of crystal-like pupils actually contain a kind of mystery full of the mystery of the world. In front of those pupils, even if they are as powerful as a ninth-level holy sword master, they are still inevitably completely seen through.

In front of this statue, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged and practicing silently, with his back facing the ten people walking in.

Around him, a divine sword of nearly 1.5 meters was quietly suspended, like a satellite guarding the stars, surrounding him, following a mysterious trajectory that almost makes the soul fall into. Every rotation and movement seems to contain a truth of cosmic balance, and even arouse others' understanding of swordsmanship.

The middle-aged man just sat there, a trace of faith pouring into his body and was quietly absorbed by him, but everyone including Ling Yun, Miaoyin, and the air couldn't feel the slightest breath of the middle-aged man. It seemed that in front of them was not a person, but just a three-dimensional image.

Completely integrated into the laws of heaven!

God!

The identity of the middle-aged man who stayed in the Central Temple is about to emerge.

Miaoyin took a breath. Although she had dealt with the Goddess of Nature and had seen people, she still seemed a little excited when facing this Sword Lord who dominated the entire planet: "Sword Lord, Your Majesty asked me to say hello to you on her behalf."

The middle-aged man still didn't say anything, but the long sword floating around his body was a weapon that seemed to have found a prey, and suddenly emitted a burst of majestic divine power. The sharp sword intent pointed directly at the Miaoyin who had just spoken, accusing her of disturbing her master's practice as if she was consciously accusing her of disturbing her master's practice.

"This sword... is so strong spiritual!" A trace of greed flashed in the suspended eyes, but more of it was jealousy.

The spiritual sword with such a strong spirituality is infinitely close to zero. Even if the master dies, it will eventually choose to self-destruct and favor the master!

Miaoyin didn't think of the silent light, and continued: "Mr. Sword Lord, although you seemed to have won 100,000 years ago, in terms of the degree of injury, I am afraid that your Majesty and those two seniors have not fully recovered yet. Your Majesty intends to invite you to visit the main star. First, you haven't seen each other for 100,000 years. Your Majesty wants to talk to you about the past, and secondly, you can also let Your Majesty treat your current injuries for you."

You can guess without thinking that this kind of invitation will definitely be gone without returning.

The middle-aged man still practices as usual...

Miaoyin frowned slightly, and then looked at Ling Yun strangely... She knew Ling Yun and suddenly realized that these two people were really similar. If Ling Yun had not been born completely innocently, and the current sword monarch Ji Liuguang appeared in front of them alive, she would have thought that Ling Yun was the reincarnation of the sword monarch.

No wonder Lord Sword Master looked down on him so much and took special care of him.

But so what if you like it? Ji Liuguang probably doesn't know that Ling Yun has become the successor of that senior.

When Miaoyin thought of that person, she felt a little relieved.

Fortunately, she had been in contact with Ling Yun for a short time. If she had stayed by Ling Yun without leaving, she would have been shocked to find that the monarch of the sword, Ji Liuguang, not only had his words and deeds, but even the trajectory of the long sword around him was very similar to the scene of his cultivation that day. If it were the difference, it was the truth contained in the flying trajectory of this hanging sword, which was more mysterious than Ling Yun!

"Sir, Lord Sword, Your Majesty is still waiting for your reply."

After a while, the Sword Lord still did not respond, Miaoyin could only say: "If the Sword Lord is unwilling to go, for the sake of the adult's injuries, we can only ask the adult to go in person."

Another silence that makes people feel extremely depressing!

The sword monarch Ji Liuguang in front of him did not face them, did not say a word, or even gave them a trace of momentum. He practiced quietly like a hermit who was not fighting with the world. But the indescribable and unknown oppression from him still made everyone feel extremely heavy in his heart, just like a mountain that was pressing down on a thousand meters. Even if they tried to get close to Miaoyin as close as possible, they could not do so with the help of the Goddess of Nature to drive away this pressure.

"Since lord insists on refusing, we have to force us to ask." Seeing that Ji Liuguang refused to leave, Miaoyin had to say: "Occursed! Divine array, come!"

With her cry, there seemed to be a roar of thunder at the end of the sky, and bursts of thunder completely dispelled the divine power of the Sword Lord. At this moment, the power of the Goddess of Nature occupied an absolute dominance, and the endless divine power was emitting, and even within the central temple of the Sword Lord, could clearly feel it.

As the divine power of the goddess of nature reached its limit, ten green divine lights penetrated the barrier between space and matter, shone directly through the top of the temple, and fell on the ten people, covering the ten people. At the same time, a divine power poured into their bodies as soon as possible, pulling the energy in their bodies, and corresponding to the other nine divine powers, forming an endless cycle, the circulating energy flowed with each other, and condensed into a divine power barrier covering the ten people.

As the divine formation descended, the powerful divine power spread unscrupulously inside the central temple. Even the fluctuations of faith that continued to pour into the middle-aged man's body were disturbed and a little confused.

The middle-aged man who was practicing frowned. He raised his head and looked indifferently at the top of the temple. His eyes seemed to pass through the buildings at the top of the temple and the spaces that were thousands of miles apart, and fell on the goddess of nature. He said in an extremely plain tone: "You are so arrogant today."

What responded to him was a wave of divine power that was stronger than before.

"If you want to make trouble, let you make trouble."

"go."

With a light shout, the long sword that was originally suspended by the middle-aged man and entered a state of combat suddenly seemed to have received an order, and made a sword sound full of excitement, shooting at ten people at an incredible speed!

He himself closed his eyes and entered the cultivation again.
Chapter completed!