Wen Gaoren stood in the middle and tried to activate the formation, and a series of fantastic rune lights and shadows flew out, but there was no change in the surroundings, except for the simple formation, and he couldn't feel any formation fluctuations.

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much, it's just a coincidence?" Wen Gaoren adjusted the formation again, tried several times in succession, and the result was the same, and he couldn't help but say suspiciously.

Seeing this, several other people were a little disappointed, it was really a waste of meteorite.

"Lord Priest, why don't you try it? Wen Gaoren said to Mu Hanyan. Anyway, all the meteorites have been wasted, so it's a bit unwilling to give up like this.

"No, I'll try it and it's the same result. Mu Hanyan shook his head and said.

Relying on the infinite mysteries contained in the Eight Desolation Gods, her perception of the formation is indeed stronger than Wen Gaoren, but others have practiced the formation technique for a lifetime, but the foundation is much more solid than her, and her vision and experience are not comparable to him. It's just that the use of this simple formation is not worse than her.

"Let's try it, it's useless to get these meteorites back anyway. Wen Gaoren insisted.

"Okay, I'll try. Mu Hanyan thought about it, anyway, it was useless to recover the meteorite, and there was nothing to lose if you tried.

Standing in the middle of the simple formation, Mu Hanyan played one trick after another.

The formation was activated again, and Dao runes flashed, but the surroundings were still peaceful, and there was no change.

The faces of the crowd showed disappointment again, it seemed that their guess was wrong, this was not the ruins of the temple at all, everything was just a coincidence.

Mu Hanyan didn't have much hope, but he wasn't disappointed, and he had to stop when he saw this. At this moment, a pillar of colorful light suddenly rose from her arms.

Mu Hanyan immediately felt the fluctuations of the Heavenly Machine Mirror's unique qi.

Mu Hanyan remembered very clearly, because several talisman weapons, including the Heavenly Machine Mirror and the Glass Holy Clothes, were suppressed by the laws of the Divine Continent, and she was also worried that she would reveal her identity if they were exposed, so she obviously hid the Heavenly Machine Mirror in the astrolabe space, but now, that light actually broke through the barrier of the astrolabe space and appeared directly in front of her.

A terrifying pure and condensed power of the Nine Heavens Stars also converged from the formation under her feet—more precisely, from the formation eye that Wen Gaoren said, and poured straight into her heart, breaking through the barrier of the astrolabe space, and directly injecting into the Heavenly Machine Mirror.

Mu Hanyan knew that this was the reason why the Heavenly Machine Mirror was activated again.

The seven-colored light sprinkled down, and everything in front of him became illusory, as if he was in a mirage.

I saw a temple standing in front of me, hundreds of zhang high, as many as a dozen floors, and the hall below was up to a hundred zhang wide, so majestic, so magnificent. Not to mention that the Flower Rain Temple, which is only a transcendent temple, but is not very tall, even the Fengcheng Temple is so small compared to it.

The colorful magic of Taoism intertwines in the sky, like fireworks blooming in a festival, but the feeling it brings to people is so tragic.

Thousands of priests flew into the sky to fight to the death, constantly unleashing their divine skills, one after another lost life figures fell like meteors, below them, countless temple guards fought hand-to-hand, and every sword light flashed, and a tent of blood fell like rain and mist.

Although they couldn't hear the earth-shattering sound of killing, Mu Hanyan and the others seemed to be there, watching the fresh lives disappear in front of them, and an inexplicable sadness swelled in their hearts.

At the top of the temple, a huge statue of the god stood majestically, wearing black armor

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Dressed in a priest's robe, his face as grim as a knife and axe, he stared blankly at the slaughtering crowd below, as if looking at a group of weak ants.

Mu Hanyan and the others' eyes involuntarily stayed on him, as far as they knew, no temple had such a god statue.

Suddenly, the idol opened its eyes and looked at the crowd.

In an instant, Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan trembled all over, cold sweat was like rain, under the gaze of the idol, they couldn't help but bow their heads, and even had an urge to kneel and worship.

Mu Hanyan's heart was even more shocked, she could be sure that she had never seen such a god statue before, but his gaze was so familiar, indifferent, ruthless, and full of killing intent.

In my mind, it was like a lightning bolt.

The heart-rending pain welled up in my heart, and my soul gradually faded.

"No, you can't die, you're my only opponent, I want to prove to you that I'm the strongest in the world, you can't ......die," the Heavenly Girl turned her head violently, revealing a look of extreme shock, and shouted firmly but resolutely.

The armor-clad Aolai Divine Beast rushed forward, roaring sadly.

Countless dream-like images flashed through my mind, chaotic and hazy, as if everything experienced in the cycle of the world, chaotic and clueless, impossible to identify.

......

"Lord Priest!" Sikong Qinglan's voice sounded in his ears, bringing Mu Hanyan's chaotic mind back to reality.

"Everyone is okay, right?" Mu Hanyan came back to his senses, only to find that the mirage-like image had completely disappeared, and he glanced at everyone worriedly.

"It's okay, what the hell happened just now, is it an illusion?" Shen Yuhe asked with palpitations.

Fortunately, the images lasted for a short time, otherwise she would probably have fallen to her knees under the gaze of the idol, and her mind would have been severely damaged.

"It's not an illusion, it's something that really happened, because the temple formation is too powerful, so the image of that time is preserved. Wen Gaoren said affirmatively, and as he spoke, he looked at Mu Hanyan with curious eyes.

No matter how powerful the temple formation is, it has been in the past, and now there is only this pile of rocks left, and they can't even feel the breath of the formation, and it is impossible to reproduce the images of the past, obviously, they can see this scene that has happened because Mu Hanyan has some strange treasures on his body, but Mu Hanyan doesn't take the initiative to take it out, and he doesn't dare to ask more.

"Are you saying that there really happened to be such a great war in history, and this is really the ruins of the temple, but why is there no record, not even a legend?" asked Sikong Qinglan puzzled.

"Of course, because some people don't want future generations to know, erase that history, and don't even allow any legends to be left. Mu Hanyan said lightly, and then reminded again, "Everything I saw just now is hidden in my heart, and I must not confide in anyone." ”

"Yes, Lord Priest. Shen Yuhe and the others were all in their hearts.

The battle I saw just now was so tragic, there were thousands of priests on both sides of the war, and the lowest strength should be the priests of the Divine Heart, and the other temple guards were too many to count, if I guessed correctly, the majestic temple was also in ruins after this battle.

Such a great battle, except for the current temple, who else can completely cover it up, and there is not even any legend left. Of course, they also know that if they accidentally leak out, not only will their lives be lost, but those who are involved with them will also disappear from this world completely.