When Lin Que approached the Demon Birth Ancestral Hall, he could no longer feel the energy contained in this formation.

As Deacon Whitebeard said, the Demon Birth Shrine, a long time ago, no longer provided Netherworld Qi.

Now he wants to activate, and he has to re-inject energy.

Fortunately, he was prepared.

Take out thousands of ordinary magic crystals and put them into the formation.

The aura contained in ordinary magic crystals is relatively thin.

And the aura of the underworld is strong.

The number of ordinary magic crystals is very large, and each demon warrior will have one in his body, and according to different strengths, the level of magic crystals produced is also different.

These magic crystals are of no use to him.

After all, only by learning the cultivation system of the demon race can you absorb the Netherworld Qi.

And the demon clan disappeared from the Haotian Continent long before the Great War of the Gods.

To this day, no trace of them can be found anymore.

Only a few secrets remain to be explored.

Humans can't cultivate demon exercises.

These Netherworld Qi are powerful, but they are useless.

However, Lin Que still kept these ordinary magic crystals and did not throw them away.

Perhaps, one day he will be able to learn how to arrange this demon birth shrine.

With these ordinary magic crystals, he may also be able to create an army of demons.

After absorbing nearly two thousand magic crystals in a row, the Birth Temple finally moved.

Lin Que stood within the range of the formation, and as the energy gathered, a white light flashed, and the surrounding environment underwent earth-shaking changes.

He seemed to have entered the void, surrounded by chaos, unable to feel the passage of time or touch his limbs.

The limbs could not be moved, and the whole body was like an invisible chain, firmly trapped in place.

Lin Que suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation surging in his heart, he was dizzy for a while, and his head became groggy.

He is now a powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Yuangang Realm, and he also feels a little uncomfortable in front of this formation.

Fortunately, the process was very short, and in just a breath, the fluctuations in space stopped.

The view of the surroundings gradually became clearer.

Looking up, Lin Que found that he was already in the center of a wide hall.

Everywhere is resplendent with golden beams and paintings, and the eyes are full of magnificent scenes.

Around the hall, on the ground, thousands of statues of strange beasts are neatly placed.

These strange beasts have strange appearances, and many of them are humanoid.

It is only slightly different from humans, or leopard-tailed snake body, or sheep's horn white hair.

This is a world that Lin Que has never seen or heard of.

In this hall, he seemed to see the ancient period, the era of all races.

As he looked around, at the top of the main hall, a magnificent humanoid statue was solemnly erected, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, as if he was commanding all races.

On the opposite side of him, too, stands a slightly shorter statue.

This statue is also in human form, but there is a strange look in the eyes, and the skin on the body is covered with a single layer of golden light, blonde hair and blue eyes, and it does not look like a human in Lin Que's cognition.

When he saw these two statues, his intuition told Lin Que that this was the Protoss and the Holy Clan.

The one holding the sword and shield is the god king of the god race!

And this hall is also a product of the legacy of the Protoss.

It is not known who built such a temple.

From the murals and statues around it, there are scenes of the war between the two clans everywhere.

Those crumbling worlds, fallen races, each and every one of them, are recorded on the stone wall.

It can be seen how prosperous the Haotian Continent was back then.

There are not only the Protoss here, but at the same time, there are many races that are attached to the Protoss.

But in this great war that spanned 10,000 years, many races disappeared.

Perhaps, many of today's demon beasts, their ancestors, have also followed this god clan to resist the invasion of the holy clan.

Below the God King, Lin Que saw twelve large statues.

He recognized one of the statues, which was the Flame Senior.

"It seems that these are the twelve main gods of the Protoss."

However, four of these twelve statues are relatively dull in color.

There are quite a few statues of this dull color in the main hall, accounting for almost half of the total.

It's not that it's fallen into disrepair and the statue has faded, it's that it wasn't painted in the first place.

This temple is obviously a supreme treasure, at least a Dao soldier-level existence.

It is possible to survive tens of thousands of years and still operate, and retain the color of these statues.

The dull color of the statue means that when these statues are depicted, the other party has fallen.

"Four main gods have fallen......"

From this information, we can see the approximate time when the temple was built.

Yan Huo said that out of the twelve main gods of the Protoss, six fell, and the remaining six self-destructed their bodies and entered a state of sleep, waiting for the birth of a new generation of main gods.

That is, the temple was built at the same time, before that.

Presumably, this is the back hand that the Protoss has long left behind.

Come to the middle of the main hall.

Lin Que found that there was a huge pit on the ground, and the bottom was endless, but it was not deep and dark.

He even saw some mountains, rivers, lakes, flowers and trees.

"Could it be...... This is the Fog Demon World? ”

Lin Que realized something.

From his point of view, the world below has become very small, it is a strangely shaped continent.

It is in the shape of a crescent moon, like an island suspended in the void.

And the surrounding area of the island is full of fog.

Lin Que saw for the first time that at the end of the fog, there was a spatial barrier.

That spatial barrier is the wall of this temple.

Lin Que was shocked in his heart.

He had already guessed that the fog demon world was related to this temple.

But what he didn't expect was that the entire Mist Demon Realm actually existed in the temple!

"No wonder the Qiankun Continent can't unlock the seal of the Mist Demon Realm, it turns out that we have been living in the Sanctuary!"

The seal of this world is the temple itself.

If you want to break the seal from the outside, you have to destroy the entire temple.

And this means that they must destroy the entire Mist Demon Realm.

Under the protection of the Sanctuary, the Mist Demon Realm is invincible.

This is a means left by the ancient gods, and it is the saints of the year who are guarded against.

With the inheritance of today's Qiankun Continent, it is unlikely that it will be cracked, at least until the Thirty-six Tiangang is fully recovered.

Moreover, Lin Que found that the crescent-shaped continent he saw was the world in which the fog demons lived.

In the interior of the continent, there is also an area wrapped in a crescent moon.

You don't have to guess to know that it's their human territory.

Judging from the layout, here, it should be called inland!

And the Crescent Continent, which is more like a peripheral area, wraps the inland in it.

If it is a whole force living in this world, then this is the defensive position of the front.