Chapter 859: Recognize the Lord, the Peak of the Wood Spirit!

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The shattered Dark Temple, so dilapidated, still stands.

The front of the temple was the direction of the main attack of the Terran powerhouses back then, and the square originally had a huge magic circle, with a black spar floor, carved with magic patterns and grooves for energy transmission.

Now that the magic circle has been broken, there are terrifying craters and lightning-like cracks everywhere, and the shattered crystals and magic crystal nuclei have long lost their luster and are scattered on the ground, and the grooves engraved with magic patterns have been blocked by black blood, even after twenty years, they still exude a bloody aura.

The side halls on both sides have long since collapsed, and in fact, except for the main hall, all the halls and buildings have collapsed and become ruins.

The stairs leading to the temple gate were originally white and flawless white jade, which had been stained black by bloodstains, and they were covered in scaly wounds and broken corners, as if they had been weathered for thousands of years.

Although the body was nowhere to be found, Xiao Qiang walked all the way, and tragic pictures appeared in his mind, which made his heart beat and his throat tightened.

After picking up the steps, Xiao Qiang walked to the gate of the temple and stopped.

The two closed black water purification doors left countless wounds, large and small, and surprisingly, it still did not collapse or crack, not even a crack.

If you look closely, you can find that inside the damaged gate spar, a faint black light flashes, and a divine dark aura rushes to your face.

"It seems that even hundreds of strong men will not be able to shake these two gates. Xiao Qiang couldn't help but stretch out his hand and stroke a sword mark on the door.

He soon found that all the passages that could enter the main temple were sealed, and the large holes in the walls of the temple were also blocked by ordinary colored light.

In fact, the ruined temple has been turned into a tomb

"I'm sorry, I have a reason why I have to go in. Xiao Qiang stood solemnly in front of the gate, secretly confessed, flew up, and flew towards a large hole in the wall.

If it were a different person, he would definitely not be able to break through the light shrouded in the big hole.

But for Xiao Qiang, the Light was no different from the previous forbidden enchantment, both of which were made up of three kinds of energy entangled.

He did the same, adjusted the energy aura of his body, and easily "tricked" the light and entered the temple.

The floor is littered, with peeling murals, collapsed black pillars, broken stone carvings, and shattered floors.

At the front of the temple, the statue of the Demon God who stood up to the sky and the earth had half of his body collapsed, and the cloak head fell and smashed the steps of the altar, blocking the way to the altar like a hill.

When Xiao Qiang entered the hall, countless wandering black souls, like crows, flew around in the broken space, hovering for a moment and then hiding.

Xiao Qiang landed in the passage of the main hall, urging dark energy all over his body, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he walked through the rubble and bricks everywhere, and walked to the head of the Demon God.

Although the avatar was carved in stone, Xiao Qiang was still nervous, looking at the golden pupils of the Demon God's eyes in a daze, and his soul seemed to be sucked in.

Soon he was surprised to find that the head of the Demon God seemed to have been moved

That's right, it was moved, and there were several scratches on the ground more than a meter long, as if someone wanted to drag the head to the altar.

When Xiao Qiang's scalp was numb and he looked around, a little green light suddenly flashed behind the demon god's avatar, and the fire spirit tripod on Xiao Qiang's waist also trembled violently

The Wood Spirit Ding, hiding behind the head of the demon god, as if he was afraid of seeing a living child, quietly poked his head out, looking at Xiao Qiang with good and uneasy looks.

In fact, if it weren't for sensing the breath of the Fire Spirit Ding, and sensing Xiao Qiang's dark aura, it would never dare to show its face.

Unlike the other four tripods, the Wood Spirit Tripod has the power of the Wood Attribute Law, which allows it to automatically repair damaged machine spirits, so it retains its complete memory and has never left the altar since it woke up.

The war twenty years ago had left its soul so traumatized that it felt fear and hatred for all the Terrans.

Xiao Qiang quietly looked at the Wood Spirit Ding that poked out his head, his heart was excited, he seemed to see the vigilance of the Mu Ding Spirit, smiled faintly, and simply untied the Fire Spirit Ding, put it on the ground, and put the other two Dings on the ground, arranging them in a row.

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The Fire Spirit Peak suddenly emitted a faint red light, flying from the ground and hovering over the Demon God's avatar.

Immediately after, the Water Spirit Tripod and the Wind Spirit Tripod also flew up, flashing with blue and cyan light, chasing the Fire Spirit Tripod and circling up.

If one tripod was not enough to reassure the Wood Spirit Ding, and now that all three tripods have come out, the Wood Spirit Ding has received their message of joy, and it is finally relieved

The Wood Spirit Ding trembled happily, and a green light spilled out, and it also flew over, forming a circle with the other three Dings, and whirling around.

The four Abyssal Dings, like four children reunited after a long absence, happily chased and circled, even Xiao Qiang felt the joy of the Ding Spirits, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His heart was excited and emotional, finally, the Wood Spirit Tripod was found, and the previous efforts were worth it

The Fire Spirit Ding has been following Xiao Qiang for the longest time, and it is almost a part of Xiao Qiang's life, so it is up to it to tell the Wood Spirit Ding about the past encounters.

The cause and effect, telling the story, the Wood Spirit Ding was suspended in mid-air, listening quietly, and his favorability towards Xiao Qiang rose in a straight line

Suddenly, it bloomed with green light, flew in front of Xiao Qiang with a roar, and then landed near Xiao Qiang's palm and circled.

Xiao Zhu Ling is in Xiao Qiang's palm at the moment, and he is also sensing the Wood Spirit Ding, Xiao Qiang's soul sea has a few more messy ripples, this is the Wood Spirit Ding is communicating with Xiao Zhu Ling, okay, it's a string

Soon, the Wood Spirit Ding dispelled the last doubts and took the initiative to send a thought to Xiao Qiang.

"What, you mean, in the past twenty years, you have always wanted to put the head of the Demon God back" Xiao Qiang couldn't help but be moved, looking at the palm-sized Wood Spirit Ding, and then at the mountain-like Demon God Avatar, his heartstrings trembled violently, and a wave of emotion swelled.

He finally understood where those few scratches on the ground came from

The Wood Spirit Ding nodded, flew to the avatar of the Demon God, and then flew in front of Xiao Qiang.

Xiao Qiang nodded, and said, "Don't worry, do my best, and I will let the Demon God recover."

Wood Spirit Ding nodded happily and sent another thought towards Xiao Qiang.

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but pause, and said cautiously, "You mean, I can fuse the remnant soul of that Sakuragi High Priest and shape my own dark soul."

ps,There are a lot of descriptive words in these chapters.,Actually, Xiaobai is very tired of writing.,But it's very empty if you don't write.,In fact, this is to pave the way for the next tens of millions of words.,Okay.,The cowhide is blown up.