Chapter 697: The Temple of the Goddess
The huge golden figure slowly emerged again, although he couldn't see his face clearly, Yi Feng could feel the kindness of this golden figure to him.
In the next moment, I saw the golden figure wave a big hand, and the blood beads that exuded an evil aura were suspended, and they were grabbed by this big hand and held in their hands.
The golden light shrouded the blood beads, and under the consumption of the monstrous battle intent of this golden figure, Yi Feng could feel that the evil aura of the blood beads was slowly dissipating.
Gradually, Yi Feng could feel that the battle intent on this golden figure was weakening, and the somewhat condensed figure was slowly fading.
Airplanes!
Half a moment later, the blood bead let out a clear sound, came out of the hand of the golden figure that had almost dissipated, and levitated in front of Yi Feng.
Yi Feng stared at this crystal clear blood bead, and could feel the majestic power contained in it.
He had a feeling that as long as he absorbed the power in this blood bead, he would soon be able to break through to the middle level of the Desolate Spirit Realm.
"This is for me?" Yi Feng raised his head and stared at the somewhat swaying figure.
The huge head of the golden figure nodded slightly, and finally dissipated like this.
At this moment, Yi Feng seemed to feel the desolation of a monstrous god of war.
At the same time, the huge golden blade that Yi Feng held in his hand also cracked, and finally turned into debris all over the ground.
Yi Feng's heart was also desolate, a generation of war gods, in order to kill the evil clan, came to an end!
"This is?" Yi Feng found two scrolls in the scattered debris, which gave him a sense of familiarity.
Suddenly, Yi Feng thought of something, he flipped his palm, and a scroll of the same texture appeared in his hand.
"Two more map fragments?"
Yi Feng put away the blood beads, for the time being, he didn't want to absorb the power contained in the blood beads, he didn't get the Heavenly God Technique to perfect the Emperor Technique, the higher his strength, the more troublesome it would be.
He bent down and picked up the two scrolls, and with a little force, he couldn't open them.
The power of vitality was instilled into the scroll, and Yi Feng used his strength again, and he easily opened it.
He did the same, opening another map and piecing it together with the one in his hand.
Suddenly, a complete map appeared in front of his eyes.
Yi Feng's gaze fell on the map, and he suddenly found that the first map was a little familiar, and if he looked closely, wasn't this the Temple of the Gods where he was at this time!
"According to the markings on the map, there is a teleportation array here, which can teleport people to this temple of goddesses!"
Yi Feng picked up the map and began to search for it in the Temple of the Gods according to the marks on the map, and after a while, he finally found the teleportation array in the rubble ruins at the front of the Temple of the Gods.
Now Yi Feng had no other choice but to use this teleportation array to teleport away.
With a wave of his robe, endless Heavenly Spirit Liquid poured out, all of which poured into the teleportation array, and after absorbing the spiritual power contained in the Heavenly Spirit Liquid, the teleportation array gradually appeared.
At the moment of great light, Yi Feng rushed in, and his figure disappeared into the teleportation array.
When Yi Feng's gaze focused again, he found that he had arrived in another hall.
Although this hall is also somewhat dilapidated, it is much more intact than the Temple of the Gods.
Yi Feng looked forward, there was a passage there, he didn't know where it led, he took out the map again to check, and found that there was a teleportation array in the innermost part of this goddess point, and the ancestral wood hall at the end of the map was also the map.
"I didn't expect that by mistake, I actually found the origin of the ancestral wood inscription!"
Yi Feng put away the map and walked towards the passage.
Suddenly, a danger surged into Yi Feng's heart, instinctively, Yi Feng's body retreated sharply, and at this moment, a huge golden fist fell from the sky.
Boom!
The fist slammed into the stone slab on the ground, and the ground cracked, and the gravel was like a splash of water, carrying the fierce wind to disperse in all directions.
While stabilizing his body, Yi Feng raised his fist, and the dark purple spiritual power quickly wound up, blasting out a punch in front of him.
Zizizizi!
Thunderbolts with a devastating aura spread out, shattering all the incoming rubble, turning it into debris and falling to the ground.
After the smoke and dust dissipated, Yi Feng looked at the position he had walked before, only to see a tall golden stone figure standing there, exuding an astonishing momentum.
Yi Feng didn't feel the slightest breath of life on this stone man, and this stone man was guarding the entrance of the passage, and he had no intention of attacking again.
"Puppet?"
Yi Feng's wind and thunder wings opened instantly, and with a flash of thunder, his body turned into an afterimage, rushing towards the gap on the left side of the huge stone man.
At the same time, the huge stone man also moved, his thick arm waved up, a strong wind whistle sounded, and the huge palm opened, like a mountain, towards Yi Feng.
Yi Feng's face changed, if he was directly hit, even if it was him, he was afraid that he would be slapped into a pulp.
But to enter the passage, the only way to break through the barrier of this huge stone man is to defeat this terrible puppet, Yi Feng didn't dare to think about it.
A huge shadow slowly shrouded in, Yi Feng's thunder fire realm was sacrificed, and countless pillars of fire and thunder rose into the sky, but they only blocked this mountain-like palm for an instant, and they were scattered.
And it was to gain this moment of time, so that Yi Feng grabbed the gap between his huge fingers and passed through it directly.
But even so, the fierce wind brought by the palm of his hand was still like a sharp blade, and Yi Feng's cheek was painful.
Just when Yi Feng thought that he had gotten rid of the huge stone puppet, the other arm of the stone man picked up and threw it at Yi Feng at an extremely fast speed.
He didn't have time to dodge, his arms hugged each other in front of his chest, and the whole person was like a cannonball, and he was shot out by this huge force.
Yi Feng's qi and blood surged, and a few mouthfuls of reverse blood spurted out of his mouth, and that feeling almost spit out his internal organs.
At this time, the sequelae of the Soul Burning Technique also arrived, and Yi Feng felt that he was weak from a soul shock, which made him feel even worse.
Yi Feng lifted the last trace of spiritual power, blocked the strong wind, and let his body fly forward along the passage.
In this way, Yi Feng gradually lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, Yi Feng slowly regained consciousness, he opened his eyes, and found that his body had fallen to the ground, he wanted to get up, but found that his whole body seemed to be disassembled.
"The sequelae of this Soul Burning Technique are really terrifying!" Yi Feng took a deep breath, if he wasn't from the Heavenly Soul Clan, this Soul Burning Technique would be enough to kill him.
After struggling for a moment, Yi Feng slowly sat up, he was surrounded by stone debris, he looked around, and found that he was already in a large hall.
Opposite him, the pitch-black passage stretched into the distance.
"You actually sent me to the Goddess Palace!" Yi Feng smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.
After resting for a while, Yi Feng recovered some spiritual power, and the soreness in his body was also reduced a lot, and then he got up to observe the Goddess Hall.
The Temple of the Goddesses is much larger than the Temple of the Gods, and it does not appear to have been damaged, with frescoes carved into the walls around the Temple.
From the content of the mural, it is known that this is indeed a place where the gods live, and it was originally a place where there was no quarrel with the world, and the people lived a stable life, but the invasion of the evil tribe made this peaceful floating island of the gods suffer from the war.
The Celestial Clan resisted, and although they finally drove away the evil people, the Celestial Clan also suffered heavy casualties......
Yi Feng frowned slightly, the content recorded on this mural was different from his understanding of the Heavenly God Clan.
The remnant soul of the Human Emperor once told him that the Celestial Clan used to be a deserter, and in the face of the invasion of the evil clan, the Celestial Clan chose to escape, and even hid their territory.
He believed that the Emperor of Man would not deceive him, but how to explain the mural in front of him?
"Forget it, that's not something I should be worried about!"
Yi Feng no longer cared about the content of the mural, so he simply sat cross-legged on the spot, took a few elixirs to restore his soul power, and began to recover his weakened soul power.