The Four Killing Sword was forged for killing, and its destructive power could not be stopped, and this small world of the temple was completely emptied in the first place.

When the dust settled, you could see a huge black hole beneath the black mountain that had been reduced to ashes.

Lingbao slowly walked to the edge of the mouth of the huge black hole and looked down.

There is a mighty dragon vein under the mouth of the black hole, many ancient buildings are on display, and there are also towering shrines.

Obviously, below this is the small world of the temple on the thirty-fifth floor.

In the depths of that vast dragon vein, there are countless dry bones, and even more broken armor everywhere, thinking that these are all the soldiers of the Feather God Dynasty who died in the past, and the ghosts that crawled out before are probably also made by them.

The ghosts chirped endlessly, and there were even more powerful ghost kings lurking there, while there were also tens of millions of military spirits dancing their teeth and claws.

"Raising a religion to become a ghost is much more powerful than raising a corpse." Yama Luo is more and more sure that the Feather God Dynasty must have been taken over by someone later and dominated all this, and it is very likely that it is the source god and source ghost.

Lingbao looked at this group of ghost soldiers, sighed lightly, and then shook out four sword rays with the killing sword in his hand, and immediately cleaned up all the ghost things in the small world of the temple on the thirty-fifth floor.

The small world of the temple on the thirty-fifth floor suddenly became quiet.

Lingbao jumped down and followed the straight passage of an ancient road to the stone gate of the small world of the temple on the last floor.

With a bang, the stone door was pushed open by Lingbao, and then he stepped into the small world of the temple on the thirty-sixth floor.

For a time, there are endless Ruixia sprays, all kinds of auspicious lights, thousands of Ruicai, ten thousand rainbows, through the sun, moon and stars.

The dragon qi essence of the first ancestral vein of Zhongzhou is gathered here, and thousands of immortal lights are steaming, sprinkled between heaven and earth, the glow is gorgeous, and the colorful rays are surging.

In this small world of the grand temple, there are many stone carvings, and the myths and legends told on these ancient carvings are all around the statue of the stone man god seen before.

Moreover, in this small world of temples, there is a real statue of the god.

It's the same person, like a Buddha, like an old peasant, and it's just as vague.

Obviously, the ancestral dragon vein has not yet been completely ghosted, and there is still the essence gathered here.

Here, in addition to the ancestral temple on the ancestral dragon vein, there are other ancestral temples, all of which are peaceful and sacred.

Some temples resonate with the avenue, and there are countless chains of order gods.

Some temples spit out divine glow, illuminating the heavens, and red refining and purple qi fly together.

There are also bursts of sounds like Zen singing from the ancient halls, as if someone is chanting the supreme avenue scriptures, and countless ancient characters are densely packed, imprinted in the void, swallowing immeasurable gods.

And on the ancestral dragon vein, the ancestral temple is one after another, magnificent atmosphere, simple and natural.

Or the five-colored smoke and haze, or the dense imprint of the scriptures of the ancient Yu, the sacrifice and the Zen singing sound together, the atmosphere is thousands.

These auspicious scenes set off there even more extraordinary.

"Well, ...... there" Lingbao saw that a hole had been opened on the ancestral dragon vein, and these ancestral dragon vein essences came from there.

When he got closer, he saw a stone fetus, hidden in the opening of the ancestral dragon vein, undulating with Ruixia and fluctuating with the rainbow light.

The ancestral dragon vein spewed thin rui qi, and it absorbed the ten directions of Puhua.

The stone tire is vague, about the shape of a human, and it looks like a cross-seated and very rough.

This is a stone shell, what should be pregnant inside, judging from those carvings and the stone statues enshrined before, it is very likely that it is the Feathered Emperor of the Feather God Dynasty.

Just as Lingbao was approaching the Dragon Cave, there were stripes flickering one after another under his feet, and the light of the gods was full of a demonic fluctuation, wanting to draw his essence.

"Arrogance."

Lingbao held the fairy sword in his hand, and slashed it in one fell swoop, cutting the stone tire in half on the spot.

One after another feather-like light flew out, and the stone tire was empty, without any figure, only such light was dissipating, and there was a wisp of imperial power spreading.

"Well, no, it's weird." Lingbao stared at the stone fetus, there was indeed a supreme being in it, but judging from the traces of the actinization of the feathers, this stone fetus was only a remnant of deformation.

"I felt the breath of the Holy Spirit, but not the original breath inside this stone fetus." Yama also came to the Dragon Cave at this time, and said, "I know, the one who transformed the God Dynasty back then must be long gone, and in the years that he has passed, there should have been a Holy Spirit who laid all this, and reversed the layout to achieve himself, or ......."

"The dove occupies the magpie's nest ......" Lingbao thought of something, and then asked the god of the Western Emperor Tower, "What else did the Heaven Swallowing Emperor do in the past after destroying the Feather God Dynasty with one palm?" ”

"Let me think about it...... "The deity of the Western Emperor Pagoda thought for a moment when he heard this, "There is indeed one more thing, the Heaven Devouring Emperor went to the Heavenly Broken Mountain Range after slapping the Feather God Dynasty and cutting off the dragon vein. ”

"Heavenly Broken Mountain Range...... Lingbao continued to ask, "What is that place, is it related to the Holy Spirit?" ”

"It does have to do with the Holy Spirit." The deity of the Western Emperor Pagoda said, "The Heavenly Broken Mountain Range was the supreme immortal land of the Holy Spirit before the Heaven Devouring Emperor leveled it. ”

"That makes sense, I'm afraid that the layout of all this is the work of that Holy Spirit from the Heavenly Broken Mountain Range." Lingbao nodded and said, "In this way, devour the essence and blood, so as to restore one's own life element, and wait for the dark chaos to be launched." ”

"Then what is the explanation of these yin qi and resurrection from the dead?" Yama asked.

"Therefore, the yin qi is misty and cloudy, and it is a cover for him to devour essence and blood." Lingbao said, "And the reason for the resurrection from the dead comes from the material on the mountain that was buried by my sword. ”

"But why did he do this, why didn't he just come out to start a dark chaos, but instead made such a careful layout?" Yama was puzzled, this didn't make sense.

"There must be a reason for this, and maybe asking that one will give you the answer." Lingbao said.

In his opinion, the ruthless people did not choose to completely bury the Feather God Dynasty in the end, and most of them also discovered this secret, so they leveled the Tianduan Mountain Range and liquidated the real black hand.

"Tianzun, who is it?" Yama asked.

"Naturally, it was the Heaven Swallowing Emperor back then, and now he is in the Ancient Forbidden Underground." Lingbao replied.

"What, the supreme of the ancient forbidden underground is actually her, and she is still alive!" Yama exclaimed.

Lingbao nodded, and then in the small world of the temple on the last floor, he began to look for a place about the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain.

Eventually, he came to an ancient hall engraved with a map of the star field.

The four walls of the ancient hall were carved with hundreds of pictures, and the sun, moon and stars on them were clearly flickering, and after thinking for a while, Lingbao pointed to the brightest star in each star field map.

Suddenly, the entire temple was dazzling and dazzling.

"Cluck, click, click......"

At the same time, there was a noise in a corner, and a stone door appeared out of thin air, moving to the side, and a secret room appeared.

The chamber was no more than a square foot, with nothing of value other than a pile of mud and bones, and a foul stench.

Seeing this scene, Lingbao thought about it, and then waved his palm, and in an instant, the pile of mud and bones was completely melted, revealing a hidden groove under it.

And so it was.

Lingbao then walked up, and with a finger, the stone wall in front of him immediately moved away, a brilliant light shot out, and an open stone hall appeared.

In the open stone hall, there are stars everywhere, one after another dotted in the void, as if they are repeating the vast starry sky.