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Chapter 1201 Nine Laws

A harsh sound broke through the air, and outside the wooden temple, figures broke through the void and slowly fell down.

When they saw the messy ground, their faces became extremely ugly, and their eyes shone with a cold light.

"We seem to be a step late." Duguqiu spoke first, his words were so sharp that everyone could feel the indifference on his body.

"The aura of those guys still lingers here. It should be too late for us to catch up now." Yu Chen also said. He was very familiar with Ye Chen's aura. It was deeply imprinted in his mind and he would never forget it, let alone

Admit your mistake.

The group of people nodded again and again. They had been tracking for so long and finally found the whereabouts of Ye Chen and others. Naturally, they wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue them and understand their grudges as soon as possible.

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, Meng Zhan suddenly stopped everyone who was about to leave.

He took a step forward and landed in front of the three puppets. His eyes were focused, as if he was investigating something.

After a while, Meng Zhan stood up and said: "The casting spiritual materials used in these three puppets are enough to create several Hongmeng spiritual treasures, and their forging skills are even more unpredictable. If my guess is correct, it should be

It was made by the Wood God and used as a guard."

"This is the deepest part of the Wood God's Palace. It is also guarded by puppets. The essence and blood of the Wood God must be inside." Yu Chen's eyes glowed and he became even more excited.

"Stupid guy." Dugu Qiu sneered, making Yu Chen's face darken, and shouted: "Dugu Qiu, what do you mean?"

"These three puppets, guarding outside the palace, must be extremely powerful. But at this moment, these three puppets are lifeless. Even the most important puppet's heart has been dug out. Do you think, if it is

Can you do this?"

Dugu Qiu's reply was like a basin of cold water poured directly on Yu Chen's head, making him tremble all over.

The Meng clan is proficient in the art of forging, and Meng Zhan is extremely accomplished in this.

He just said that the spiritual materials for these three puppets are very precious and can be used to create Hongmeng spiritual treasures.

In other words, these three puppets are almost the same as Hongmeng Lingbao, but the final result is that they are completely dead, and even the hearts of the puppets have been forcefully poached.

This means that the strength of Ye Chen and others has greatly exceeded their expectations. Even the Hongmeng Lingbao can be smashed directly and is completely ignored.

"I have fought against almost everyone in Ye Chen's group. Ye Chen is stronger. No matter how strong he is, he cannot break the puppet. In this case, the person who breaks the puppet must be Tian Wuxiao."

Lin Aoyu gritted his teeth and said.

"It seems that this Tian Wuxiao is not as simple as imagined." Meng Zhan also put away his contempt. He could smash this puppet, but with extreme reluctance. With one against three, it was even more impossible.

"Then what should we do now?" Yu Chen also felt the seriousness of the matter and did not dare to show off.

"The palace in front of us is probably where the wood god's essence and blood is hidden. Let Ye Chen and the others search for it. When the time is right, we can enter again and take away the essence and blood by force."

Meng Zhan looked thoughtful and said: "During this period of time, we are currently stationed outside the palace. At the same time, we have also begun to gather talented young people everywhere. They say that Ye Chen has obtained the essence and blood of the Wood God and is absorbing it here in an attempt to win the clan war.

The leader."

Hearing this, the crowd instantly understood what Meng Zhan meant and showed a sly smile.

Tian Wuxiao's existence is too mysterious, and the crowd has no idea how strong he is.

But clan fighting is not a martial arts competition. Whoever can capture the essence and blood of the Wood God can become the leader.

In this way, as long as all the talented young people are attracted here, rumors are spread, and Ye Chen and others are attacked by a group, then no matter how strong Tian Wuxiao is, he will not be able to defeat many with one person.

"I'm waiting here, you guys spread the rumors quickly, this will be the final battlefield." Meng Zhan also showed a strong fighting spirit, and his eyes looking at the Wooden Temple were full of confidence and domineering.

Ye Chen and others were unaware of the situation outside the Wooden Temple, let alone that Meng Zhan had begun to spread rumors and attracted all the talented young people in an attempt to reap the benefits.

A group of them, led by Xiao Wutian, were walking towards the depths of the Wooden Temple.

Just as Xiao Wutian said, there was not a single treasure in the Wooden Temple, which made Mo Yi and Yu Ziyan a little disappointed. They lowered their faces and followed quietly.

Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled helplessly.

If it were anyone who came to the place where the Wood God lives and found that he couldn't find a treasure, his face would probably be extremely ugly. This feeling of disappointment would be very uncomfortable.

Looking back, Ye Chen walked to Xiao Wutian and asked: "The senior Xuanyuan you mentioned should also be a descendant of the Wood God. He has inherited memories. Does he know that after the ancient war, those gods

Where have they all gone?”

"Why do you ask this?" Xiao Wutian was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Ye Chen to ask this question.

"Purely curious." Ye Chen curled his lips and said: "I have also come into contact with many gods. It seems that after the ancient war, except for the fall of the Ice God, the other eight gods have lost their traces."

"The Ice God has fallen? Who did you hear this from?" Xiao Wutian asked Ye Chen without answering.

"In the Ice God Clan, this saying has been passed down from generation to generation, isn't it?" Ye Chen frowned.

"It seems that you don't know the meaning of the existence of gods."

Xiao Wutian let out a long sigh and explained: "Beyond the holy way, there is the divine way. In ancient times, the entire True Spirit World also had many powerful divine beings, all of whom were powerful beings that could destroy the world, but in the end

, but they fell one by one. Only the nine gods have existed for hundreds of thousands of years. Do you know why this is?"

"I don't know." Ye Chen didn't hide anything. He really didn't know the secret behind it.

"To put it simply, the powerful Shinto men will fall one after another because they attempt to dominate the heaven and earth, so they will be bombarded by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and eventually their bodies will disappear and turn into dust."

Hearing Xiao Wutian's words, Ye Chen couldn't help but nod his head.

In the Black Realm, Ye Chen was lucky enough to inherit the mantle of the God of Thunder. At that time, the reason why God of Thunder fell was because he was bombarded by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

"And the gods, in a sense, have broken away from the category of powerful Shinto people. They are not above the heaven and the earth. On the contrary, they have become the guardians of the heaven and the earth." Xiao Wutian said, his voice became softer.

Somewhat solemn.

"Guardian?" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes. He had never heard this statement before and felt a little shocked.

"Remember the laws I told you before. The nine gods actually represent the nine laws of heaven and earth. They are beyond all things and are no longer living beings. As long as this world is not destroyed, the nine gods will not be destroyed.

will perish."

"Then why was the Ice God killed by the Saints? Also, since gods never fall, how come the nine gods have been missing for so long?" Many questions appeared in Ye Chen's mind, and he wanted Xiao Wutian to answer them all.

answer.

"In the ancient war, the saints just killed the ice god's body, which is not considered death in the true sense. As for you saying that the nine gods are missing, I don't think so. I prefer to believe that those gods still exist.

In the true spiritual world."

At this point, Xiao Wutian's strange eyes suddenly turned blood red, and an evil color suddenly appeared on his entire face.


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