Chapter 941 The trespasser is dead!
The golden ancient temple, more than ten kinds of strange spiritual objects that exudes different spiritual rhymes, fluttering the irregular flying in the ancient temple.
Under the reflection of these spiritual glory, the entire Golden Ancient Hall has a dazzling colorful golden light everywhere.
Ye Changkong, Yue Xiangming, Yue Ru and the seven of them all pierced the dreamy light and landed on the statues on both sides of the altar.
These two statues are majestic and extremely realistic. Above their heads, there is an ancient book surrounded by the brilliance of the divine flame patterns floating.
"Two volumes of ancient books on fire -based god patterns!"
There is an unstoppable surprise on the leaves of the leaves.
The flames of the flames of the flames bloomed by the ancient books of the flames made him feel palpitated. Among them, the terrible flames contained in it, which can burn everything in the world like a god of fire.
From this, it can be judged that these two rolls of fire are not comparable to the two volumes he had obtained before.
Previously, from Chu Yueyao and the cemetery, the ancient books that had been forcibly remembered by the income of the income were just a very shallow divine pattern inheritance.
Although Ye Changkong has not yet enlightened it, in the process of forcibly memory, it has identified the relevant type of inheritance of the relevant magic pattern.
From Chu Yueyao's body, there are only thirty -six seventh -order wind and god pattern detailed explanations and portrayal feelings.
The one who has taken from the previous cemetery is just an analysis of seventy sixth-level divine patterns that can be used for the sixth-level divine spirit gathering array.
These two ancient books on divine pattern inheritance can only serve as a certain enlightenment for the ninth-level spiritual pattern master to comprehend the way of spiritual pattern, and belong to the initial divine pattern inheritance.
In front of him, these two ancient books of fire-type divine pattern in the hall made Ye Changkong feel the aura of the power of the divine pattern that made him palpitations.
"These two volumes of ancient books on the inheritance of the fire-type divine patterns are the advanced inheritance of the ancient family of fire-type divine patterns."
Ye Changkong took a deep breath and couldn't stop the sound.
"The inheritance of the advanced divine pattern?" Yue Xiangming's eyes flashed: "In this way, we must not let these two volumes of ancient books be included in the hands of those top-notch forces."
After hearing the sound, Yue Ru frowned and asked: "There are many fluctuations in the power of the divine patterns on the ground around the two statues."
"Obviously, the person who was buried in the Tongling Tomb is more status than the people buried in the previous cemetery."
"In this main hall, there must be a mystery."
The four people including Yue Ziyu, Yue Haoxuan, and other four people also said.
It is precisely that made them seven more vigilant, and they dared not rush into the temple at all.
Among the seven people in their group, no one except Ye Changkong understood the way of spiritual patterns.
Therefore, everyone looked at Ye Changkong.
Yue Xiangming couldn't help but ask, "Brother Ye, have you seen something?"
"Those divine patterns are too mysterious to tell what kind of array patterns they are."
Ye Changkong thought for a moment and said, "However, it should be the magic line of controlling categories to control the two statues to fight. In the hall where Chu Yueyao was encountered in the hall, I felt similar gods.
Flatity fluctuations. "
As for the altar, the figure sitting on the golden throne wearing golden armor was just an ordinary gold cast statue.
Not only does there be no life fluctuations, but there is no breath of divine pattern power around it.
I think the lord of this bronze tomb did not die of life span, but died unexpectedly and returned the corpse without returning.
This is how the Gu family forged such a unique golden statue and placed it on the altar so that future generations can worship.
"That should be it." Yue Xiangming nodded.
"These two puppet statues, since they are the last guards of this bronze tomb, must be stronger than the golden puppets in the hall before."
Yue Ru still frowned: "We want to get the treasures in the temple, I'm afraid it is difficult."
In the previous hall, Chu Yueyao and his party were eleven people who damaged eight people before destroying the golden puppet.
So, how can they be enemies in front of the main hall in front of the main hall, how can they be enemies?
Although each of the six members of the Yue family in the field is no less weak than Chu Yueyao.
Yue Xiangming, a pure sword cultivator with a sword art artistic conception of reaching the level of the B level of all things, has even more combat power than Chu Yueyao.
However, they still lacked great confidence and confidence to face these two puppet statues in the main hall.
"You can only take it by mistake, not by force." Ye Changkong immediately spoke.
Ye Changkong may not be very moved by the remaining rare treasures in the hall.
But those two ancient books on fire-type divine patterns were very tempting to Ye Changkong.
And they had already explored the bronze tomb here. If they retreated without trying it, they would be very unwilling to accept it.
"What do you think of Brother Ye?" Yue Xiangming asked.
Ye Changkong immediately spoke his thoughts: "At the door of this temple, we set up a trap, and then we rushed into the temple at the same time, grabbing the treasure in the temple at the fastest speed, and then evacuated quickly."
"This method is feasible."
Yue Ru's beautiful eyes lit up slightly: "You don't have to fight head-on with the two puppet statues, and you can also obtain treasures in the hall."
Yue Xiangming immediately took the discourse: "Brother Ye, can you get the treasure in the temple in peace, it depends on your means."
Ye Changkong nodded, and secretly pondered it in place, and then a large trapped array came from the mind.
Immediately, he facing Yue Xiangming and others: "You retreat."
When Yue Xiangming, the six people of Yue Ru retreated immediately, and Ye Changkong's expression began to depict his Taoist patterns slightly.
When entering the ancient saint, he didn't want to expose that he was a spiritual pattern in front of the people outside the Yue family, so he did not bring a spirit pen and the spirit ink.
At present, it can only be used as a pen, and the pure soul power is ink.
The spiritual patterns that are portrayed like this, although the effect is not as good as using the spiritual pens, it is not much worse.
After all, the strength of his soul has reached the peak of the true soul, and it is a little short of the spiritual soul.
At the same time, the pure soul power at the peak level of the true soul can be portrayed, which can last for nearly seven hours without dissipating.
What he is worried about now is the strength of the trap.
The two puppet statues in the main hall are unquestionable at all.
For the sake of stability, he spent nearly five hours. In the space in front of the gate of the ancient temple, the nine space overlapped difficulties were described.
The overlapping difficulties in the nine spaces in front of the ancient hall gate, each one is the eight -order level.
Through the method of overlapping chain, it is perfectly connected together, forming a large -scale trapped array that is not weaker than the ninth order.
"I finally got it."
When the last eighth-level main array pattern was portrayed, Ye Changkong couldn't stop clapping his hands.
While he was talking, his fingers slashed in front of him one after another, and there was a soul ray of light on his fingertips. The six spiritual marks were quickly portrayed and formed, and then they floated towards Yue Xiangming and Yue Ru and the other six.
Ye Changkong explained casually: "There is a main seal in the body, you will not be trapped by this array."
After Yue Xiangming, the six people of Yue Ru heard the sound of the six main array marks on it.
"Night sky, you have worked hard."
Yue Ru looked at Ye Changkong, who was full of fatigue on his face: "After a little rest, let's enter the temple to get treasure."
Ye Changkong nodded, and carving and laying out the nine-level trapping array really took him a lot of effort, and the soul power in the sea of consciousness also consumed two-thirds of it.
"When you enter the hall later, you can go and take the ancient book of flames from the puppet statue on the left, and I will take the one on the right."
"Xiaoru, you go to take the bloody chalcedony and Qingyang spirit fish ..."
In Ye Changkong's swallowing the soul -powered elixir, the recovery between the interest adjustment, Yue Xiangming also began to allocate the treasures taken by seven people after entering the main hall.
"After taking out all the treasures in the main hall and getting out of danger, we will discuss how to allocate them."
Yue Xiangming said last: "After entering the hall, after obtaining the treasure, no matter what happens, evacuate immediately and do not hesitate at all."
After the words came to an end, they all began to prepare.
Until two incense sticks, Ye Chang's air conditioner breathing was almost restored, and the seven people came to the front of the main hall again.
"Go, enter the temple to get treasure!"
As Yue Xiangming's shout sounded, the seven -person figure was like an arrow of the string, and it burst into the seven directions in the ancient hall.
Also, it was the moment when the seven people rushed into the hall at the same time.
The two puppet statues around the ground, the secret pattern of the secret flowing, bloomed the dazzling Huaguang.
Two majestic puppet statues, as if they had come to life, suddenly opened their eyes and a terrible golden flame ignited on their bodies.
Ye Changkong was stared at the eyes of the puppet statue on the left, and felt a terrifying flame pressure coming on him, as if he wanted to burn his will.
"So terrible flame power!"
Ye Changkong's heart suddenly sank, and the Yuan power and the power of the immortal bloodline surged in his body, forming a large number of protective qi shields around him, which made him feel much more relaxed.
On the other side, Yue Xiangming, who was flushed to the statue of the puppet statue on the right, was also suffering from the terrible flames of flames like Ye Changkong.
"Breakthrough died!"
The two puppet statues with a terrible Jin Yan were burning, looking at Ye Changkong and Yue Xiangming, who took the initiative to rush, and suddenly made a roar in the mouth.
At the moment when the roar sounded, the ancient gun held by the hand, suddenly thorny.
A golden flame-like spear slashed out, and wherever it passed, it seemed like an endless flame storm was storm, containing extremely terrifying power, which stabbed Ye Changkong and Yue Xiangming respectively.
In this kind of blow, if Ye Changkong or Yue Xiangming hit, the two of them would be violent on the spot.
Therefore, whether Ye Changkong and Yue Xiangming are at all, they dare not resist such a level of attacks.
As the guns that were like a storm of flames came, they all burst out at the fastest speed to dodge, and then flew towards the two ancient books of flames like flying.
"Walk!"
After Yue Xiangming and Ye Changkong obtained the ancient book, they yelled at the same time.
Chapter completed!