Chapter 1617: The temple is shattered

The entire Flood Desolation Realm was forcibly mobilized by Yun Zhongzi by some means, and this should be something that only the Lord can do.

However, his gaze was suspended above, and at this time, it was emitting purple-golden light, and there was the Zixiao Palace emitted by the domineering and powerful road, Wang Sheng knew it in his heart, and he was afraid that it was the reason why the remaining roads in the Zixiao Palace had paid a lot of money.

The entire Flood Desolation Realm suddenly collided with such might, Wang Sheng's eyes were deep, and his body rose up from the Dao Domain, enveloping all the worlds that could be seen in his eyes, and an invisible path also appeared in front of his body, perfectly fused with the Dao Domain, and with a light move in his hand, a golden bell suddenly appeared.

With a slight touch of the fingers, the imprint of the Admiralty's conceptual consciousness and sermon began to flicker, as if it were revived, and then the Admiralty vibrated and a stream of power merged into the Admiralty.

In the end, it was gently knocked by Wang Sheng, and then a powerful force was conceived, but it was not completed, and the core power in Wang Sheng's body was emanated, enveloping the golden bell in front of him, and began to refine.

The refining speed in this Dao domain was even faster, but in an instant, the power in the Golden Bell doubled several times, and he directly increased it to four times!

At this time, the power of the road emitted by the Flood Desolation Realm had already arrived, Wang Sheng shook his head lightly, his fingers knocked on the Golden Bell, the Golden Bell flew out gently, and then rumbled and shook in the air, and the power exploded directly, crashing towards the Flood Desolation Realm in front of him.

The golden light of Zixiao Palace in front of him was generous, and it was slowly pressed down from top to bottom.

It wasn't until this moment that Wang Sheng really realized the power of Zixiao Palace, especially the power that was completely activated by the path that had been a Dao Venerable's incomplete was extremely powerful, and the power generated by the golden bell dissipated invisibly under Zixiao Palace, but Zixiao Palace was also shaking, as if it was about to fall to the ground, and then stabilized in place.

Wang Sheng stretched out his hand to recall the golden bell, and began to refine the golden bell again with a blank face, and then beat the golden bell out.

Jin Zhong flew towards the Zixiao Palace in front of him, Zixiao Palace once again emitted light and suppressed towards Jinzhong, the same result, Jin Zhong's power seemed to be invincible, but this time the power to maintain Zixiao Palace was also more unstable.

In the Flood Desolation Realm, Yang Jian's heart was complicated, this was the real Zixiao Palace that suppressed the mythical world at the beginning, and it turned out to be like this at this time, how could he, a person in the mythical world, not have a complicated heart.

However, looking at the front of him, he still summoned Zixiao Palace to fight without hesitation, and he also clenched the three-pointed and two-edged knife and was ready at all times, for the recovery of the mythical world and many of his peers, he could also give everything.

Wang Sheng stretched out his hand again to summon the golden bell, and then continued to refine, it seemed that he was determined to pay attention to the ability of Zixiao Palace.

Jin Zhong still flew out with full strength, and then the Zixiao Palace on the opposite side also flew out, and the two touched, still neutralizing the power without movement.

Zixiao Palace trembled even more, Wang Sheng did not recall the Admiralty again this time, his hands pinched, the sound of the Admiralty urn vibrate, and a unique Dao rhyme emanated from above the Admiralty, this Dao rhyme interfered with the surrounding area, and then the domineering diffuse, that Zixiao Palace was not stable, and directly received the impact of this Dao rhyme, and almost fell to the ground.

But in the end, a not weak Dao Yun broke out, resisting the Admiralty Dao Yun, and even flying high towards the Admiralty, the Admiralty's voice was hoarse, and there seemed to be a big mountain pressing down on it, directly crushing the Admiralty in the void.

Wang Sheng could sense that there were cracks on the Admiralty, this treasure was unique, but the real level was not enough to stand on the dominant level, and under the pressure of the dominant Dao Yun, there was only such a result.

The purple-golden light of Zixiao Palace dimmed, and then slowly flew back, Wang Sheng raised his hand again, and the golden bell flew back into his hand, this time there were already cracks on the golden bell, Wang Sheng shook his head gently, this golden bell is about to end.

He thought slightly, but he didn't immediately refine the golden bell again, but raised his hand to follow, and a ruined temple appeared in front of him, and then the golden bell in Wang Sheng's hand took the initiative to fly back to the temple, and then Wang Sheng moved his palm again, and a shrunken heavenly pillar was withdrawn from the material world, and he placed it in the temple, existing as a load-bearing pillar.

At this time, the temple was no longer the same, as if it had a soul or was complete, and the breath suddenly became different, from the dilapidated appearance of ruins to the appearance of a trace of vitality, which was a transition between life and death.

The golden bell in the temple actually began to heal gradually, of course, what was consumed was the power provided by Wang Sheng, but it was not the power of Taoism, but only the power of conceptual consciousness, Wang Sheng's original inference was correct, and the conceptual consciousness was indeed consistent with the path represented by the golden bell and even the temple pillars.

The Admiralty was rejuvenated, and the entire temple was also revitalized, and the Admiralty River Heavenly Pillar should not have been a thing in this temple originally, but at this time, the three echoed each other, but the three began to recover.

Before, Zixiao Palace and Jin Zhong faced each other, and the result was that Zixiao Palace had fought against the power of Jin Zhong, and the Great World of the Flood Desolation was also moving forward in a mighty way, until now, it was not close.

Facing the re-advent of the desolate world, Wang Sheng raised his hand and gently pushed on the temple, and suddenly the temple flew out into the distance, moving slowly, but it was indeed shuttling through the space, just a few flickers, and before the Zixiao Palace, the two magical buildings like palaces began to touch.

And what rises in Zixiao Palace is the remnant road of Daozun, and what rises in the temple is the road of Wang Sheng, bringing the temple and Zixiao Palace together.

Just like the previous silence, the power canceled each other, but in addition to the power, this time the temple crashed towards the trembling Zixiao Palace without the urging of the power.

Wang Sheng's eyes moved, and at this moment, his path power rose above the temple again, this was from the Heavenly Pillar of the Golden Bell River in the temple, after the previous power attention, they seemed to have undergone a strange change, accumulating strength again.

And then it erupted at this point.

Wang Sheng withdrew his hand to recall the temple, and let the temple and Zixiao Palace collide together.

The temple was not as high as the level of Zixiao Palace, but at this moment, the power flickering above it was not weaker than Zixiao Palace in terms of perception, and he slammed into it, shaking Zixiao Palace again.

But the temple itself shook, and then exploded directly in the void, and the temple was completely destroyed at this moment.

Two golden rays of light were able to fly back in the air, and Wang Sheng stretched out his hand to take it, which was the broken golden bell and the heavenly pillar that looked intact.