The majestic and solemn voice sounded directly in the mind, a simple beat, a meaningless note, like the vast wind blowing through the field, like the impact of hitting the rough stone, like the neat and low slogan of the craftsman...... Short and powerful, trembling the heart, the blood of the whole body seemed to boil in this high voice.

The sound dissipated, but the waves it set off were still tumbling in my mind, like a stormy sea!

Xiao Chen's face turned red, his body trembled slightly, obviously suffering some kind of unspeakable pain, he suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, his face was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his eyes were rolling with shock and hesitation. Everything about Fang Cai is like being in a dream, real and illusory, and people can't touch it. The voice that came to mind seemed to have something imprinted in his mind, and it seemed to have completely dissipated. No matter how he thought about it, he could only think of the solemn aura of majesty like a god, and the rest was only blank.

His eyes fell on the fragment in his hand, and his gaze gradually became solemn, this fragment must hide a great secret, and if you want to unlock this secret, you must first collect the fragment. In the front hall of the temple, the left and right halls, he has collected three fragments, and the last one is bound to be in the main hall of the temple. Looking up at the passage leading to the main hall of the temple, Xiao Chen carefully put away the fragments and took out the blood-colored fangs, with which he sensed the breath of the man turned into a dry corpse, and this breath would be a beacon to guide him. But with a slight induction, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, the man's breath was much weaker than before, it seemed that in the battle in the main hall of the temple, the divine machine had the upper hand.

Xiao Chen didn't waste time on meaningless thoughts, if he wanted to leave the ancient temple, he could only pass through the passage of the main hall of the temple, he wanted to unlock the secrets hidden on the fragments, and he also had to enter the main hall of the temple, even so, no matter what, he had no choice.

Taking the next step, Xiao Chen's figure turned into a frightened rainbow and roared away.

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In the square in front of the main hall, the Sinful Monarch tried his best to entangle the desperate Grand Commander of the Temple, his face was pale, and his breath was slightly weak. It is still not an easy thing to cultivate in the Heavenly Realm and deal with the desperate Great Commander of the Temple. Although the old monster was bitter in his heart, his eyes were full of determination, and he did not flinch at all. Because he knows that if he wants to survive today, he must do what the gods command, otherwise only the end of death awaits him.

On the other side, the enraged Grand Master of the Temple was trapped in a black mist, and he roared and swung his great axe, struggling to tear through the gaps in the mist, but the viscous black mist would repair itself in an instant, trapping him and unable to leave.

On the other side, it is the core of the battlefield.

Shenjizi stood in the void, his face was distorted and blurred, sometimes it was his appearance, sometimes it was the old face of the third ancestor soul, and a strong aura mixed with the smell of decay erupted overwhelmingly from his body, and the space also became slightly bent and then blurred under this powerful force.

With a wave of his hand, a wave of water suddenly appeared, but this water flow was pure black, as if it was stained with ink, exuding an extremely cold atmosphere, and countless pieces of hexagonal ice flowers condensed in the void, slowly falling along the natural trajectory, this ice flower was also extremely black.

The cold man's face changed slightly, he gasped for two sips in a little hurry, and a low roar came out of his mouth, revealing the ancient desolation and fierceness, and the faint blood released by the temple stars quickly condensed towards him, merging into the flesh, in the process, he stepped forward with his feet, and slashed forward with one hand.

As soon as the slash fell, a sickly pale appeared on his face, and a trace of tiredness flashed in his eyes.

Hundreds of miles of crimson blades suddenly appeared, slashing into the waves, tearing the water through with rapid tremors. Tens of thousands of black water droplets shot out from the collapsing water flow in an instant, and they shot out with strong force like steel sand.

The temple high priest waved the scepter in his hand, and the dark power surged, turning into a cloud of black shadows with no fixed shape, wrapping the water droplets that fell into it, quickly refining until it dissipated.

Although the supernatural power worked, the soul flame in the eye socket of the high priest suddenly trembled, and then quickly dimmed, revealing a sense of weakness.

The power unleashed by the third ancestral soul suppressed the cold man and the temple high priest in a head-to-head confrontation! His vicissitudes of life looked at the two temple terminators, cold and not at all.

The cold man gasped twice, and suddenly raised his head and let out a rapid and turbulent short syllable, sharp and piercing, which exploded in the temple in an instant, and actually formed a tumbling sound, turning into a terrifying divine consciousness attack method, directly piercing into the Yuan Shen.

A trace of heat suddenly flashed in the depths of the third ancestral soul's eyes, and he flicked his sleeves to defeat the sound wave of the stab, and his face was calm, as if he was waiting for what would happen next.

The Evil Monarch felt a pain in the Yuan Shen, as if he had been stabbed with a thin needle, making his face suddenly pale, and the power of the control of the supernatural power was also interrupted for a moment. And taking advantage of this opportunity, the giant axe in the hand of the temple commander swept across, taking advantage of the momentary stagnation of the black mist, and escaped along the torn rift. He did not seek out the evil monarch because of the anger in his chest, but without pause, his body turned into a streamer of light and went straight to the dark sky above his head as his flesh wings flapped.

At the same time, the cold man and the black-robed high priest were acting at the same time, and their bodies rose into the sky at the same time.

The three figures rushed upward, like galloping meteors, crashing into the same point in the void. But before they could actually meet, the black power suddenly erupted from their bodies, forming a deep black halo that directly fused in the collision, forming a dense black power that enveloped the figures of the three of them.

The pale blood-colored stars embedded in the black canopy, the stained blood suddenly spread at an alarming speed, the light suddenly flourished, and the spilled starlight also became red, as if soaked in blood. The crimson star, as if attracted, converged on a cloud of black under the canopy, all attached to it, and merged into the black at a very fast speed, forming a strange black and red color, and the power of the two colors slowly rotated, as if it had its own life.

A trace of aura suddenly appeared in the black and red power group, and then skyrocketed at an astonishing speed!

Up, keep up!

The cold, tyrannical terror of terror fell from the sky, and the face of the Evil Monarch became paler and paler, and he looked up at the black-red light under the firmament, and his intuition told him that it was better to strike now and break it, otherwise it would inevitably cause extremely terrifying consequences. But the afterglow fell on the face of the third ancestor soul, and seeing that his expression was calm, he had no intention of stopping him, so he had to slowly suppress the thoughts churning in his heart.

The third ancestral soul looked at the red and black light clusters, his eyes gradually brightened, and he didn't say a word in silence, as if he didn't notice the power that was falling!

With the passage of time, the aura in the black and red light group gradually reached the peak level, and it was no longer under the third ancestral soul at all, and its fierce and terrifying place was even stronger than him.

Click!

Click!

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Cracks appeared on the black and red light clusters, and a palm suddenly poked out from within, piercing the shattered light clusters, tearing them off with a slight force, and the entire light clusters suddenly collapsed, turning into bits of energy, and merging into the burly figure that walked out of the light clusters.

This is a three-zhang tall strong body, the face is the cold man, wearing black armor, with blood-colored flesh wings on his back, the blood-colored cloak behind him is windless and automatically hunting, and a pair of eyes are burning with blazing soul flames! He holds a larger double-edged battle axe in his left hand, the axe body is black and red, and he holds the white bone staff in his right hand, but the bone spirit at the top of his hair exudes a cold black and red aura, and a single tail naturally swings behind his back.

The terrifying and incomparable aura came out of his body, a strong physique, a vast aura like an abyss, he stretched his body at will, the space trembled around him, and every move seemed to release a terrifying power that tore the world apart.

An irregular fragment imprinted on the cold man's forehead, as if it had grown out of his flesh, a faint purple color, as clear as ice crystals.

This new strange creature is obviously the product of the fusion of the three-headed temple terminator, but this is not a simple fusion, but a complete complementary superposition of the three powers, and the power it possesses will produce an astonishing degree of skyrocketing!

The third ancestral soul's gaze fell, and a scorching light instantly erupted in his eyes, and a trace of hidden excitement quietly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

After waiting for so long, it's finally the last moment!

The prophecy of the ancestors is not wrong, the day will come when the gods will seize the temple, and the people who have been trapped from ancient times to the present day will soon be liberated, and the goal they have been fighting for for generations will be realized!

The Third Ancestral Soul has been asleep for endless years, and although his consciousness is alive, it has long since decayed in nature. But it was this decaying primordial god that now gave birth to a long-lost feeling of surging blood, making his body tremble slightly! In order to accomplish this goal, the self-destruction and sealing of the three generations of divine machines finally reached the harvest season today. He is not afraid of total destruction, as long as he can liberate the entire race, everything is worth it!

Raising his head and screaming, a slightly illusory figure suddenly burst out from Shenjizi's body, which was the third ancestral soul sealed in his body! With the departure of the third ancestral soul, Shenjizi quickly regained consciousness, and the terrifying aura in his body was also decreasing crazily. He looked at the figure of the Third Ancestral Soul, and deep longing and sorrow flashed in his eyes. For this day, the Divine Machine has paid a heavy price, but everything will end today. Soon, the wrath of the Divine Machine will descend on the entire world, destroying the enemies who have survived since ancient times in terror and trembling!

The third ancestral soul suddenly burned, and his already terrifying aura was even more like boiling boiling water at this moment, and it was crazy to rise at a terrifying speed in the fierce churning! What was burning was the soul flame, and in the tongue of fire, his figure became more and more illusory, and once it disappeared, it would be a permanent death, and there would be no trace between heaven and earth. In his gradually illusory body, a golden rune slowly condensed, frantically absorbing his power, and the golden color became clearer and clearer.

The fused strange creature suddenly let out a frightened roar from its mouth, it seemed to realize what was about to happen, the flesh wings behind it slapped down, and the giant axe in its hand was thrown suddenly, the space along the way trembled slightly, and the sound of breaking the air was sharp and piercing.

But the third ancestral soul that burned himself possessed the power of incomparably terrifying, the giant axe fell, and before it could get close to his body, it was shattered by life! He suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell on the strange creature in front of him, and his mouth let out an old but lofty roar, "With all my strength, condense the divine pattern of the sealed town, suppress the evil things in the temple, and complete the mission of eternal life and eternity in the bloodline!"

"Divine Tattoo Seal Town!"

Before the voice fell, the third ancestral soul completely dissipated in the fierce soul flames, and the golden divine pattern that absorbed all the power penetrated the endless space in a flash, and directly knocked down its chest in the roar of the strange creature's anger, instantly blending in!

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[There will be an update in the evening, it should be before 12 o'clock.] 】