Chapter 1645 Ancient Temple

Style: Heros Author: Feng Lian DaoWords: 2792Update Time: 24/01/11 10:44:25
"He is Michael, the leader of the twelve angels of light!"

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes showed the yin and yang samsara eyes.

He saw the slender figure with blond hair wearing a golden armor. He had a strong and well-proportioned physique, and his facial features were as sharp and angular as a knife.

Compared to Raphael, the golden-armored young man was filled with violent power, and he was like a fighting machine.

His whole body released a faint golden light, and that light contained the supreme power of divine glory.

His opponent was a handsome young man with a slender figure and a little thin body. The two had very different temperaments, but their fighting spirit was equal.

They stood in the void, and their violent fighting spirit turned into a substantial shock wave and swept down the city.

The shock wave directly hit the city that had already been reduced to ruins and made it roar for a while.

Waves of dust rose wildly, and the ruined city was shrouded in the endless dust.

The dust enveloped Ding Xiaoyi and others, and the dust beat Ding Xiaoyi and others into disgrace.

They did not release their cultivation aura, but allowed the wildly rising dust to scatter on their bodies.

"Michael, this time there is still no difference between us. Let's meet in the City of Oblivion."

The young man in black clothes shouted in a deep voice to the young man in golden armor.

"Hmph, Leng Wuye, are you going to be a deserter now? This angel thought that the Freemasons could find some kind of strong man, but it turns out that's nothing more than that." Michael scolded him in an incomparable domineering manner.

"Michael, save your energy and go to the City of Oblivion. There will still be a battle between you and me."

The young man in black clothes was not angry because of Michael's sarcasm. He said quietly to the other party.

"Okay, this angel is waiting for you in the city of Annihilation. I hope you won't let this angel down."

The angel of light said loudly again.

After saying that, his body turned into a ball of dazzling golden light.

There was a loud "boom", and before Ding Xiaoyi and others could react, Michael's figure had disappeared into the bursting golden light.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Michael's unrivaled and unparalleled movement.

"Then where is the City of Annihilation? Why did they finally agree to decide the outcome in the City of Annihilation?"

Ding Xiaoyi asked everyone curiously, while Dongfang Bai and Qingshu also looked confused.

Obviously they don't know where the city of Annihilation is or what is in the city of Annihilation. Is it the last opportunity in the secret realm of Annihilation? Ding Xiaoyi is very confused.

"I heard the elders in the sect once said that a city in the Annihilation Secret Realm still maintains its appearance after the Annihilation period. There seem to be many opportunities in that city, including various magic weapons and spiritual weapons, as well as some inheritance. In that deserted city."

Jiang Fanger seemed to remember something, and she explained to Ding Xiaoyi.

"How far is the city of Annihilation from here?" Ding Xiaoyi's heart condensed, and he asked Jiang Fanger.

"I don't know. The City of Oblivion is not a specific location. It will not appear until the last day."

Jiang Fanger took out an ancient sheepskin scroll. She looked at the sheepskin scroll and then answered Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi was startled when he saw Jiang Fanger taking out the map of this secret realm.

The Freemasons did not give him the map of the Annihilation Secret Realm, obviously they did not think highly of them.

"This city is called the Ancient Holy City. It was a large-scale city during the Annihilation Period."

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes fell on the parchment scroll in Jiang Fang'er's hand, and he murmured when he saw a relatively large city.

It's just that this ancient holy city has long been reduced to ruins, and there are no opportunities to be found here.

"Let's go and look elsewhere to see if there are any good things left?"

Ding Xiaoyi looked away from the parchment, and then said to everyone.

Everyone headed towards another street, where there were several impressive buildings.

Ordinary buildings.

Although these buildings are already crumbling, it can be seen that these buildings were extremely majestic before the Annihilation Period.

"Ancient Temple",

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes fell on a plaque, and he couldn't help but be startled when he saw the writing on the plaque.

The plaque was almost turned into powder by the desolate atmosphere, but the handwriting was still legible.

"What a big tone. Is the ancient temple the place where the ancient saints gathered before the Annihilation Period?" Dongfang Bai said disapprovingly.

"It is also possible that before the Annihilation Period, the Endless Continent was full of talented people, and it is very possible for those who reached the realm of saints. The Cangxuan Continent should have also broken apart from the Endless Continent."

Qingshu looked at the vigorous and powerful handwriting and explained to Dongfang Bai.

"In the realm of saints, who can be called a saint? Saints have long been extinct, and the practice system of this world has also fallen apart."

Dongfang Bai also said to everyone with a solemn expression.

"This Endless Sea World is not bad. It is not as bad as Dayong and Cangjie. At least the Endless Sea World still has Daxiu who are above the Ascension Realm."

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the plaque, and he said to everyone.

The two women at the Hehuan Gate just listened quietly to the conversation between Ding Xiaoyi and the three of them.

There were already waves of turmoil in their hearts. She did not expect that Ding Xiaoyi and the other three were not practitioners from the Endless Sea, but from another continent.

"Would you like to go in and take a look?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Dongfang Bai and Qingshu.

"Now that we are here, why not advance? Let us also admire the grace of the ancient sage."

Dongfang Bai said carelessly, and Qingshu nodded.

Seeing that the two of them had no objections, Ding Xiaoyi led everyone through the gate.

As soon as they entered the gate, they saw several incomplete talisman arrays on the surrounding walls. Each talisman array contained the charm of the supreme avenue.

However, the runes in the talisman array were even more awkward and difficult to understand, and they could not understand the ancient runes.

The building has long been reduced to ruins, and some walls are also tilted here and there.

Here, they did not feel the aura of the ancient saints, only the endless aura of desolation shrouded the buildings.

"The void is peaceful, completely void of anything, no existence, just like nirvana,...",

The yin and yang samsara eyes appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi's eyes. He saw a string of characters appearing on the wall, and he couldn't help but read it softly.

As his soft words echoed in the ruins, the wall suddenly glowed with golden light, and writings emerged from the wall one by one.

Everyone was shocked, no one thought that there was actually a secret formula hidden in this ruined building.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, all things are unified, the universe is vast, and you are as humble as a valley...",

Dongfang Bai and Qingshu also read out the golden floating shadow-like handwriting.

Their voices echoed in the ruined building, and an unspeakable aura of a saint began to permeate the air.

Everyone only felt that the spiritual platform was clear and bright, and they seemed to touch a supreme artistic conception lingering in their minds.

Everyone finished reciting the golden handwriting that was like a glimmering shadow, and the golden handwriting turned into a stream of light and disappeared into their minds.

The golden writing finally dissipated in their minds, and they felt as if there was a transcendent aura flowing out of their bodies.

"What kind of skill is this?" Ding Xiaoyi couldn't hide his shock and asked Qingshu and Dongfang Bai.

The two women from Hehuanmen also benefited from this formula.

The temperament of their bodies seemed to have also changed, and there was a holy and transcendent temperament about them that circulated in their hearts.

"Could this be sanctification before the Annihilation Period?

Meditation tips for those who want to meditate? "Qing Shu's eyes showed doubts, and he murmured.

"No matter what, as long as this thing is good for us." Dongfang Bai said disapprovingly.

"There is indeed a saintly aura, but this aura doesn't seem to be of any help to our cultivation, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi looked inside his body and found that the saint's aura was extremely weak, almost undetectable.

"Maybe it's because our cultivation level is too low!"

Qingshu didn't have any cultivation, but he also had a faint aura of a saint lingering in his heart.

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