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Under Yang Ling's psychic spell, the overwhelming life energy swept in, quickly forming a thick green mist. Compared with the Tylen Continent www.biquge.info the Heaven and Earth Aura of the Gods and Demons Cemetery is more than ten times stronger, or even dozens of times, and the life energy contained in the primeval forest is no exception.

Moistened by the green mist, the withered vines of the life cage quickly regained their vitality, frantically absorbing the death energy contained in the red light. In an instant, the red light emitted by the magic array shook violently, rattling, and was on the verge of collapse. The elven priest was light, and with the help of Yang Ling, the pressure was much lighter all of a sudden.

Crunch

Under the strength of one another, soon, the magic array of the Guardian Temple completely collapsed. The Great Guardian Array, which had blocked many mammoths for almost 100,000 years, finally completely disappeared.

"Yang Ling, thank you!" The elven priest's face turned pale, and he quickly swallowed a few drops of life spring water to replenish his consumption. The strength of this magic array was far beyond her imagination, fortunately, it had already been seriously damaged, otherwise, even if she joined forces with Yang Ling, she would not be able to defeat it.

"Sacrifice your lordship, what's polite!" Yang Ling smiled, flew to the ground, and waved his hand to put away the big witch platform.

Among the many powerhouses in the Tylen Continent, there are only two people he respects the most, one is Lord Raymond, whose strength is unfathomable, and the other is the benevolent elven high priest. Her kindness and generosity are impressive among many ruthless powerhouses, and her help at critical moments several times has made Yang Ling remember it.

After a short rest, the crowd cautiously walked towards the temple, and the bald mammoth Butler took the lead and gently pushed open the temple door.

Crunch

Perhaps it was too old, the wooden door creaked unpleasantly, and a sullen breath hit the nostrils, and the air inside the temple was extremely turbid. In order to prevent any poisonous gas in the temple, the elven priest ordered everyone to stop, wait for a while, and then walk in cautiously after confirming that there is no danger.

Like the ruined castle, the temple is very large, the size of a football field. But surprisingly, apart from a huge altar, there are no furnishings inside, and it is very simple. The floor is paved with flat bluestone slabs, and the walls and ceiling are carved with intricate patterns that look a bit like totems and strange spells.

The altar was large, black, and made of unknown materials, emitting bursts of death energy. In the center of the altar is a piece of animal skin that has not decayed for thousands of years, and it seems that it seems to be the place where the black-robed old man Artest prays or cultivates. Surprisingly, there were more than a dozen corpses scattered around the altar, some of which had long since decayed and only a grim skeleton remained, some of which were covered in blood and lifelike, and still in their original appearance, while others were like mummies, with only a thin layer of leather covering on the bones, which looked even more eerie.

Could it be that these corpses were the uninvited guests who broke into the temple back then?

Yang Ling and the bald mammoth Butler glanced at each other, and then walked over cautiously. As a precaution, Yang Ling pinched the witch seal in his hand, and he could teleport out if something was wrong. The person who can easily enter the temple and tear apart the black-robed old man Artest head-on is definitely not an ordinary powerhouse. No one knows if they left any secret tricks before they died, so they had to guard against it!

"Godhead, the godhead of death!" After following Yang Ling for a few steps, the Corpse Witch King screamed, and then rushed out with a 'whew', reaching out to take out a pitch-black godhead from the body of a corpse. The speed was so fast that even Yang Ling didn't have time to stop it, but fortunately, there were no accidents.

"That's right, it's really a godhead of death, or a godhead of a superior god, or even a godhead with the peak strength of a superior god!" Feeling the energy fluctuations of the godhead in the hands of the Corpse Witch King carefully, the elf priest was shocked. Although I have known that this temple is not simple, I never expected to encounter such a precious godhead here.

The energy fluctuations of the Godhead alone had already made her mid-ranking god, who cultivated the law of life, tremble, tremble, and she couldn't imagine how terrifying the godhead master had in her life. If nothing else, at least it is far more than the abyss demon Baal encountered that day.

One, two

Soon, the crowd found a full five godheads near the many corpses, one each for the death caste, the wind caste, and the life caste, and two for the strength caste. There were fifteen corpses in total, but when they searched for them, there were only five godheads, and the rest were not known whether they had been dug up or had been defeated on the spot.

"A sword is deadly, I dare to say, this strong man was definitely killed by a sword back then, and the godhead was directly shattered!" The sword god observed carefully, and as he spoke, he picked up some fragments of the godhead near the corpse, and shook his head incredulously.

There were a total of fifteen corpses around the altar, and according to the analysis of the surviving godheads or fragments of godheads, almost all of them had the strength of the peak of the upper gods. But the amazing thing is that each corpse is fatal with a single blow, either a sword in the center of the eyebrows and a collapse of the soul, or a sword in the chest and a direct defeat of the godhead!

Fifteen powerhouses with the peak strength of the upper gods joined forces to act, and they were actually killed by the enemy with a single blow, I can't imagine how terrible their enemies were!

The Sword God shook his head incredulously, although he had long heard from Lord Raymond that the peerless powerhouses who were cultivating in the Graveyard of Gods and Demons were very powerful, but it was only today that he truly understood how powerful and terrifying they were! No wonder the Guardian Magic Array that had been laid down was still so powerful after being severely damaged and after countless years.

Fifteen powerhouses with the peak strength of the upper gods, just one of them can easily crush their own group to death!

The sword god was shocked, and Yang Ling and the elf priest and others were no exception, and the more they looked at it, the more frightened they became. Especially Yang Ling, he couldn't help but secretly compare the black-robed old man Artest with the unfathomable strength of Raymond, I don't know which of the two of them is more powerful. I became more and more curious about what happened back then, and I actually made these fifteen powerhouses with the peak strength of the upper god join forces to break into the temple and start a big battle with Artest.

Fifteen powerhouses with the peak strength of the upper gods joined forces to attack, and their attack power was definitely extraordinary. Although they were all killed in battle, according to the memory of the bald mammoth Butler, the black-robed old man Artest was also covered in blood, and flew away in a hurry, never coming back, and seemed to have suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Could it be that it is to compete for some treasure?

Looking at the quirky altars and empty temples, Yang Ling came to his mind. Back then, the reason why an earth-shattering war broke out between the two sides was either a vendetta or a fight for some treasure. If it's the latter, I can't imagine what kind of treasure it is, and it's actually worth sacrificing the lives of so many powerhouses with the peak strength of the upper gods!

"Hey, my lord, there's a ring here, and there's a strange dragon head engraved on it!" The Corpse Witch King looked around like a hunting dog to see if there were any treasures, and soon, he found a strange ring near a corpse, and rushed over to hand it to Yang Ling as he spoke.

Nine Dragons Divine Ring?

Looking at the ring that the Corpse Witch King had picked up, Yang Ling was shocked. There is only one dragon head on the ring, but no matter the material or size, it is almost exactly the same as the Nine Dragons Divine Ring that I picked up in the underwater castle. Even the intricate patterns on the ring are somewhat similar.

One, two, three

After hoping to obtain a precious high-ranking godhead, the Corpse Witch King was excited, and worked especially hard, and soon led the Enchantress and the others to find a full fifteen similar rings. The size and style are exactly the same, but the number of carved faucets is different, the least is only one, and the most is only five. It seems that these fifteen powerhouses seem to belong to the same big force or big family, and these rings are the identification of their identity.

"Solomon, my God, these people are all masters of Solomon's god line!" After taking a ring and looking at it for a moment, the elven priest shouted again.

The strange dragon head carved on the surface of the ring immediately attracted attention, but the attentive elven priest found a lion on the inside of the ring, and found a few faint ancient characters - Solomon nearby.

In the Tyranid Continent, few people may have heard of the Solomon Divine System, but in other planes, the Solomonic Divine System is well-known, and it is one of the few great forces that can compete with Cloudsdale. In addition to the base camp of the chaotic plane, there are powerful forces in the main planes such as death, power, and nature, and there are even more subordinate forces distributed in each material plane.

The Elven High Priestess had never been to the Chaos Plane, nor had she been to any other Material Plane, but a long time ago, she had heard Master Raymond briefly talk about the forces of the major planes. At that time, Lord Raymond emphasized the god system of Solomon with the lion as his coat of arms, and told her and the sword god and others not to easily clash with each other.

Could it be that the black-armored man he met in the underwater castle was the top master of Solomon's god system?

Yang Ling's heart was shocked, the more dragon heads carved on the ring, the stronger the energy fluctuations contained in the godhead left by the corresponding powerhouse. With just one dragon head, its owner has the strength of the peak of the upper god, and the ring left by the black-armored man in the undersea castle has a whole nine dragon heads carved on it, and it is unimaginable that his status and strength before his death are as high as one

(To be continued)