Six groups of flames of law outline the pattern of a six-pointed star, suppressing the laws of the Withered Bone Temple.
But this was not enough. Feng Xueman once again showed his power, affecting the power of faith in the Wind and Frost Temple, sealing off the area and cutting off the source of the power of faith in the Withered Bone Temple.
Attacking a temple, even if it has lost its elite and core, is still not easy.
In terms of the temple's laws and the power of faith alone, the Wind and Frost Temple's long years of accumulation are undoubtedly better than the Withered Bones Temple. Although this place is far away from the Wind and Frost City, the power brought about by Feng Xueman is still astonishing.
As soon as the war started, she brought terrible pressure to the people in the Temple of Dry Bones!
Those who stayed behind in the Withered Bones Temple are resisting stubbornly. Now their temple elites are no longer here, but the other side has come out with all its elites and invaded in large numbers.
Without a core figure in charge, the temple's brilliance can only be released on a small scale. This kind of persistence is destined to not last long.
"You dare to invade my Withered Bones Temple. If our great lord knows about it, he will definitely make the Wind and Frost Temple uneasy!"
In the temple, a lord general shouted, his face turned pale. In fact, they had already had a premonition that something might have happened to the great lord and elders.
If not, how could the taboo method fail to connect?
The reason why Lord Withered Bones and others came out in full force before was not because they were stupid and did not expect that strong people would take advantage of the situation, but because at that time, they had the means to deal with it.
As a chess piece of the Demonic Kingdom on the border of the Snow Kingdom, the Withered Bones Temple naturally possesses many forbidden methods given by the Demonic City.
The temple itself can already use the mother-child teleportation array to quickly recall the strong men of the temple. After adding some taboo methods, once it becomes ruthless, even in another lord land, as long as it pays a certain price, it can retreat within a few hours.
return.
Therefore, Lord Dry Bones and the temple elders were not worried about sneak attacks during this period.
In fact, several big lords around him, including Feng Xueman, were very aware of this method. Before Lord Withered Bones didn't get into trouble, no one had ever thought of coming to loot the lair, because they knew it was almost impossible to succeed.
, and once it fails, there may not even be room for retreat.
But now, the great lord of the Withered Bone Temple has become a prisoner. Naturally, there is no need to worry about this anymore. The Withered Bone Temple has lost its core figure. The power of faith and the core of the law are like a piece of loose sand. This forced defense cannot last long, at most one day.
Within, it will collapse.
After using many methods, Feng Xueman stood proudly on the bow of the ship, with a proud smile on her face. She had been dreaming of this day since she took over the position of Lord Fengshuang, and now she finally got her wish.
"Is it really going to take that long?" Shen Chen and the others were a little surprised when they heard Feng Xueman said that it would take about a day.
They are not people from the God Realm, so they don't have much idea about this aspect. They don't know that this is actually very fast.
"After all, the foundation of the temple is there. Many such battles in the God Realm often last for months, even years, and decades." Feng Xueman said seriously, and now the Withered Bone Temple has lost its elite and core figures.
, that’s why it’s so vulnerable.
Otherwise, even if they have ten times the strength, it will take several months at the fastest to capture the Withered Bones Temple. In the process, the core of the temple's laws and the source of faith must be slowly consumed, which is the most difficult part of attacking the temple.
"Great Lord, where are you?"
In the Withered Bones Temple, there are still a large number of strong men left behind, but they are not elites. These people know that it is difficult to be good today. They are shouting and wailing while trying their best to resist, hoping that the Withered Bones Lord will come quickly and repel the powerful enemy.
In addition, even if the big lord cannot arrive in time, to say the least, they still hope that the god-lords who used to be vassals of the temple will rush to help.
"Haha, your Withered Bones Lord is already dead. There is no point in calling him. Today is the date when the Withered Bones Temple will be removed from Moro God's Domain."
Feng Xueman sneered proudly. This opportunity was truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. In addition to the elites of the Withered Bone Temple, the core managed to get the Wind and Frost Temple to encircle and suppress them with all their strength. The various gods who were loyal to the Withered Bone Temple also rushed to the Wind and Frost Territory to support them.
Those people today must have not come back to their senses, and even if they come back to their senses, it will be too late. Even if they know that the Lord of Bones and the elite of the temple have fallen, it is still a question whether those people will have the courage to come to support.
After hearing Lord Fengshuang's words, the strong men in the temple all turned ashen.
"No!"
"Impossible, my great lord has the strength of the eighth-level god master, and he has three eighth-level god master weapons. Looking at this territory, which great lord can compare with him?"
"You lie, don't even think about threatening me!"
Those who stayed behind in the temple screamed in despair, naturally unable to accept this result. Now they could only imagine that the woman Feng Xueman was deliberately spreading rumors to induce them to give up their resistance.
"Then you can continue to dream slowly and see if the guy with the bones can come back to save you!"
Feng Xueman's disdainful snort, her voice, was so high-pitched that it almost spread throughout the vast Divine City, frightening all the forces in the Withered Bone Divine City.
Although the Withered Bones Temple was established relatively late, the scale of the Withered Bones Divine City is not much smaller than that of Wind and Frost City, and the forces in the city are naturally numerous.
Faced with this sudden lord-level war, many people were caught off guard, and some forces that were usually closely related to the Withered Bone Temple were even more hesitant.
Logically speaking, if they extend a helping hand at this time, they will definitely be able to gain a closer relationship with the Withered Bones Temple in the future. However, currently, all the elites in the temple have disappeared without a trace. The other party is invading. If they act rashly, it is very likely to lead to serious consequences.
Disaster.
Just now, when I heard Feng Xueman say that, these people were very frightened.
"What, Lord Dry Bones was killed?"
News like this spread instantly like locusts passing through the Withered Bones City, causing those forces that were hesitant to take action to take a breath of cold air.
If the core figures and elites of the Withered Bone Temple have been defeated, how can these little minions have the courage to challenge the strong men led by Lord Wind and Frost?
"It is probably true. Otherwise, given the current situation of the Wind and Frost Temple, there would be no courage to declare war."
Some of the big shots in the city were convinced that this incident happened very suddenly, but if you think about it carefully, Lord Fengshuang would not have taken the risk easily if he was not completely sure.
This horrified many people. A month ago, the Withered Bone Temple had powerful elites and a terrifying lineup, and entered the Wind and Frost territory with great momentum. No one thought that the Wind and Frost Temple dared to do anything to the Lords of the Withered Bones.
But not long after, everything changed. Lord Withered Bones and others first suffered heavy losses in Tianxiao City in the opponent's territory, and now they were led by Feng Xueman to invade the territory and directly planned to capture the temple.
The speed of this identity change is truly jaw-dropping and unimaginable.
Time passed little by little, and the people left behind in the Withered Bones Temple gradually began to despair completely. The Lord of the Withered Bones that he longed for never came back, and he could not even be contacted.
This made many people in the city increasingly believe that something had really happened to Lord Withered Bones and his elite, but no one could figure out why it was so dramatic.
No matter how you look at it, the Wind and Frost Temple cannot be the opponent of the Withered Bone Temple, unless the war between the two sides starts in the Wind and Frost Temple.
But as the Lord of the Temple, how could Lord Withered Bones make such a mistake? When he was damaged and weakened, he would only stay away temporarily for fear that he would not be able to shelter from the frost city.
One day later, the Temple of Bones completely dimmed. Neither the Flame of Law nor the Source of Faith had been breached. However, in the state of being blocked and consumed, it had fallen into a state on the verge of slumber. Unless someone controls it, its potential will be unleashed.
.
boom!
The strong men in the Withered Bone Temple were already facing an abyss. The moment the law door of the temple was blasted open, they were all terrified to the extreme.
"If you are stubborn, you will be killed without mercy!"
Feng Xueman spoke indifferently, naturally he would not let go of these remnants of the Bone Temple.
"kill!"
Elder Feng Mo and other divine masters were the first to attack, and they were also fighting in the temple, but this time the situation was completely different.
Although the strong men who stayed in the Withered Bones Temple also received blessings from the temple, the extent of this blessing was limited when no one was in charge of the temple.
More importantly, compared to their opponents, they are far behind.
The three lords and generals are all low-level god-lords, but there are three high-level god-lords in the opponent's camp.
Moreover, this was a temple-level confrontation. Feng Xueman naturally affected the foundation of the Wind and Frost Temple. At this time, even though they were fighting abroad, they still had the blessing from the distant temple.
From the very beginning of the battle, there was no suspense. The God Lord at the Wind and Frost Temple opened the way and launched a crushing massacre against those divine generals and gods.
Naturally, there are many large formations in the Withered Bone Temple, but as a great lord, Feng Xueman is undoubtedly aware of these things.
Furthermore, there was no one in charge of those large formations, so they could not exert much power. Feng Xueman led the troops and marched straight in. In an instant, they reached the core area of the temple.
High above, there is a sacred throne made of dead bones, which is majestic, but there is no one on top.
"It's time to remove your position."
Feng Xueman raised the corner of his mouth, and the next moment, Terror took action. The six-pointed star pattern outlined by the six flames of law, the violent power, and the majestic power of faith were all condensed on the wind and frost war spear.
The Throne of Bones felt a terrible threat, and a source of dazzling light, the power of faith, emerged on the Throne.
But facing Feng Xueman's ultimate blow with the power of the temple, the Withered Bone Throne, which only passively defended, was undoubtedly unable to compete.
boom!
The light and fire were wiped out, and with one blow, the throne was shattered, and bones were flying all over the sky.
In an instant, the tens of billions of believers who believed in the Bone Temple scattered throughout the Great Lord's Land were all empty-hearted.
That inexplicable throbbing was like the totem of faith in my heart that suddenly collapsed and became fragmented.
Any temple, the throne, the owner of the temple, the name of the temple, etc. are the key to belief, especially the throne, which is the supreme symbol of the temple and is worshiped by countless believers.
The strong man of the Withered Bone Temple who was still resisting desperately in the temple felt like his heart was cut by a knife, the throne of the god was shattered in front of him, and everything was over.
"Your throne no longer exists, do you want to celebrate?" Shen Chen transmitted his voice into the blue sky pattern bottle and smiled coldly at the figure that was suffering in the flames.
"ah!"
Lord Withered Bones screamed heartbreakingly. Although he could not make any sound to the outside world, he could feel everything that was happening in the outside world.
The temple he built with his own hands has completely perished today.