Chapter 282: Chrysanthemum Cold
Overlooking the entire labyrinth like a god's perspective, Ye Chen didn't know what to think, the corners of his mouth curled, and he laughed.
He didn't know why the God of War in Tongtian thought so highly of himself and gave him such a big permission, but this was an excellent thing, the Hidden Scripture Building could wait and go later, and now he had to do something first.
Controlling the authority of this Cave Heaven Spirit Treasure, Ye Chen's mind moved, and the War God Temple located in the outer layer of the world suddenly emitted a circle of white aura that spread rapidly, instantly sweeping over a hundred miles of range.
In the mountains and forests more than sixty kilometers away from the God of War Temple, the Lifeless Sword Saint and Wang Xuan and Zhang Ling, as well as the three grandmasters they met on the way when they fled, were shuttling through the lush dense forest, the six of them were all grandmasters and grandmasters, and there were no demons and monsters in this world, and ordinary beasts couldn't hurt them at all, just because they were afraid of being caught up by the grandmasters of the family alliance, the six of them didn't dare to take the big road and could only copy the small road.
When the Temple of the God of War opened, they knew that the palace that hung in mid-air and was embedded in the crystal wall of the world could be seen even from a hundred miles away, but the six of them could only watch from a distance and did not dare to approach.
Although fate is important, life is even more important, if there is a chance to compete for the disciples of the Tongtian God of War, they are absolutely willing to use all the gains from this advent to fight, there is no problem, it is just a small gift from the Tongtian God of War, no matter how precious it is, it will not let them give up this body cultivation, the cultivation of the great grandmaster of the Tang World, even for the five-star Jindan powerhouse, it is not a small gain.
If it is a five-star or higher advent, the cultivation of the great grandmaster is already comparable to the cultivation of the ontology, according to the conversion of the strength in the Tower of Eternity, the grandmaster is already in the middle and middle stages of the four-star, the great grandmaster is equivalent to the middle and late stage of the four-star, and the broken void is equivalent to the peak of the four-star, close to the five-star.
In reality, the Lifeless Sword Saint is the peak cultivation of the late four-star stage, and he is accumulating power for the impact of the five-star condensation golden pill, which is comparable to the cultivation of the great master in the middle and late stage of the four-star is enough to make his cultivation go further.
But that's not the point, the point is that he has been tempered in this world for thousands of spiritual realms, which is more important to him than cultivation, for those who come, the accumulation of power has not been a big problem, those who have money are smashed with source power crystallization, and those who have no money come a few more times than a dozen times even dozens of times, cultivation can always accumulate slowly, but the strength of spirit and soul, that is, the so-called realm or Taoism, is extremely difficult to grow, and few worlds can cultivate and enhance their spirit independently like the Tang world, especially after reaching the grandmaster, The spiritual power is far stronger than ordinary people, even if part of it is lost when returning to reality, the remaining is enough to make people's spiritual power stronger, which is extremely crucial for breaking through the realm in the later stage.
So after feeling the strength of the family alliance, he thought twice and decided to withdraw.
Wang Xuan and Zhang Ling also considered it like him before withdrawing, in fact, the two wanted to quit earlier than Li Mingyang, after seeing that the peak grandmaster was not as good as a dog, the great grandmaster walked all over the ground, and only the broken void could shake it, the two of them already regretted it, and when Ye Chen killed the two great grandmasters to repel the five great grandmasters, they discussed with Li Mingyang and immediately decided to withdraw.
Exiting couldn't regret it, especially when they saw the Temple of the God of War hanging high in the air, the three of them sighed in unison.
In the next second, one of the three people with them suddenly pointed in the direction of the God of War Temple and exclaimed:
"Look, what's that?"
Li Mingyang immediately turned his head, and saw a white light sweeping from a distance, and the flowers in front of him instantly turned white.
After a few seconds, I was surprised to find that I was no longer in the mountain forest, but standing in a passage about three meters wide, with walls made of square stone slabs about 20 centimeters long and wide on both sides of my head and feet.
"What is this?"
Li Mingyang looked at Wang Xuan and Zhang Ling left and right with inquiring eyes, and the two also arrived here together, also looking confused like him.
"Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on!"
Zhang Ling spread his hands, pointed to the road ahead and said:
"If we guessed correctly, we should have been taken into the Temple of the God of War, there is no other possibility except for this, we should enter the first level of the Temple of the God of War in front of us, we just need to walk out along this road."
Wang Xuan also nodded and said:
"I've heard before that some bigwigs like to set some strange tests for their disciples, and this form of maze is very common."
"If that's the case, let's go together!"
Li Mingyang pulled out his sword from behind his back and said solemnly:
"The master of the Temple of the God of War doesn't know why we have a chance, we must seize this opportunity to reach the end, and it will not be in vain to come here."
Wang Xuan and Zhang Ling nodded and followed.
In the void dozens of meters above their heads, Ye Chen smiled and stretched out his hand a little below, and on a section of the wall in front of them, several square stone slabs suddenly sank into the wall, replaced by other stone slabs, and the few square stone slabs that disappeared passed through a distance of more than ten meters to another passage and embedded in the wall.
More than ten seconds later, the two grandmasters came here together, and a stone slab that had just appeared suddenly lit up, and a dazzling line of fire like a laser shot out from the center of the stone slab on the other side of the passage, and the clothes on the chest of the man walking in front instantly burst into flames, and a smell of meat paste came to his face.
He screamed in pain and fell backwards, and when he looked down, his chest was exposed to a charred black wound from the line of fire, which was embedded in the flesh and nearly burned through his sternum.
"Fortunately, the response is fast!"
The man breathed a sigh of relief, and with his companion bent down to pass under the laser-like line of fire, and just straightened up, with a 'whoosh', he subconsciously leaned back, and a sharp arrow swept across his forehead from his temple, cutting through the skin of his forehead.
"I'll go, so many organs?"
As soon as the voice fell, 'Choke! He turned his head sharply and saw a metal spear shoot from the center of a square stone slab under his companion, sticking straight up against his lower abdomen, the tip of the spear against his companion's raised chin, and blood dripping from the tip of the spear in the cold light.
"What's wrong with you, what's the injury?"
He cautiously walked in front of his companion and saw the spear pass through his companion's crotch, seemingly... Something stabbed him, so that he involuntarily clamped his legs, and the chrysanthemum was cold.
Finally unbuttoned his pants only to find that the spear suddenly rushed out from below, although the man reacted and moved his body back, but he was still a little slower, and the metal spear that rushed out quickly passed directly between his two eggs, and the tip of the spear passed through the middle of the treasure by coincidence, like a string.
Well, this kind of injury not only startled the other adventist, but even the initiator Ye Chen tightened his chrysanthemum, clasped his hands together, and slipped away quietly.