Gou Chen Temple.

One of the Eight Great Dao Sects, with a profound heritage and many strong people, just the Yuan Shen Realm monks, there are enough eight!

This sect is located in the southwest of this realm, in a lonely corner, and the sect has been established for a long time, even before the Sword Sect, for countless years, its prestige has not fallen.

Emperor Gouchen is the name shared by each generation of presiding officers of the Gouchen Temple.

Today's Emperor Gou Chen achieved the Yuan Shen more than 100,000 years ago, he was already a monk at the peak of the Four Tribulations, and in the long years, with him in charge, the Gou Chen Temple has suffered many hardships, but it has always stood tall.

Over the years, among the five major sects, the Sword Sect and the Xuantian Sect have been destroyed one after another, and the Heart Sect has only produced one Lingxiu Zen Master, but the Gouchen Temple has produced many talents, and its reputation is close to that of the Immeasurable Sect.

The reason why it failed to rank among the top sects was that what it lacked was the path and method that led directly to the path of immortals.

But in the case of the immortal's birth, its strength is beyond doubt!

On this day, a pure golden light suddenly rose in the square in the temple, and it dissipated, revealing two figures.

It is the lonely Sword Sect Sect Master Zhuge Qing'er and the Heart Sect Lingxiu Zen Master.

"Emperor!"

The wide square was boundless, Lingxiu put one hand in front of him, and the sound waves were already spreading in all directions.

"Zen Master, please come in!"

A pitch-black portal appeared in the void in front of him, the portal opened, and the stars inside, a majestic temple carved with gold bricks and jade tiles, faintly appeared in it.

"Sect Master Zhuge . ”

The two looked at each other and stepped into the portal at the same time.

As soon as the flowers in front of him appeared, the void changed, and the first thing that came into the sense was the abundant heaven and earth aura.

The clouds floating in the void and the stars dotted in the darkness are all pure and condensed spiritual combinations.

Being here, with a breath and a breath, the refined aura can withstand the hard work of the outside world!

The hall in front of him is not only magnificent, but also majestic, this breath is really real, straight into the primordial god, and also makes Zhuge Qing'er understand that the temple in front of him is itself an extremely powerful pure yang magic weapon!

"Lingxiu Zen Master and Zhuge Sect Master, the two of them came in a hurry, what happened?"

The sound of majesty came from inside the temple, the void pulled, and the two of them did not resist, and their bodies quietly appeared inside the temple.

The clouds and mist under his feet, the tip of his nose is delicate, the sound of heaven in his ears is non-stop, and in his eyes is the tall figure that seems to contain the way of heaven and earth.

Emperor Gou Chen was dressed in gorgeous clothes, wearing a crown on his head, and the twelve strings of crowns made his face looming, and he looked more and more majestic and could not be looked at directly.

"Emperor, we suspect that the essence of the Hidden Soul is hidden in the secret realm or small world that the Temple possesses. ”

Lingxiu held it with one hand, and the illusory Buddha light inside the bowl appeared in the main hall, and the suppressed blood shadow was no longer struggling.

"Can you inform the Alliance?"

Under the crown, Emperor Gou Chen looked at the faint doppelganger, only slightly forehead, and the majestic voice sounded again.

"Before coming, Venerable Master Tianmeng had already informed the Alliance. ”

Lingxiu bowed slightly.

The so-called alliance is a scattered alliance of righteous monks united after the collapse of the Sword Sect, helping each other, hoping to gather the power of the world to fight against the demon calamity.

It's just that the original alliance was very scattered, just a scattered alliance with a common goal, and it couldn't really gather the power of the world.

And after the incident of the sect master of the Heavenly Evil Sect five hundred years ago, the Xuantian Sect was destroyed, and everyone finally understood that the danger of the matter was urgent, and they continued to fight separately like this, and there was no chance of survival.

Thus, a true alliance was born!

In this alliance, one hundred and thirty-six primordial gods jointly swore an oath to help each other and never break it.

It is also because of this that the Wishful Treasure Body of the Flying Immortal Dao will receive such a huge amount of funding.

Zhuge Qing'er had heard a little about this, but she was just a Jin Dan at the beginning, and she was alone, so she didn't participate in it.

However, the establishment of the Righteous Path Alliance originally included all the monks in this realm who wanted to resist the demonic calamity, and she was naturally no exception.

"That's it!"

Emperor Gou Chen raised his forehead again, and at the same time, with a wave of his big hand, an invisible thought passed through this temple and sent it into the distance.

"Nine Heavens, Xuanwu, Liuhe, Teng Snake, Taiyin, Nine Lands, and White Tiger, come quickly to the temple to gather. ”

The temple is like a whole vessel, infinitely expanding the will of Emperor Gou Chen, sending it to the place where it wants to go.

"Wait a minute, both of you. ”

"Yes. ”

For this ancient existence that has not been born for tens of thousands of years, but the prestige is still there, the two respect from the bottom of their hearts.

The wait wasn't long.

A series of powerful and terrifying auras appeared in the main hall one after another, lined up on the left and right of the main hall, and they were the eight Yuan God Venerables of the Gouchen Temple today.

Some of them were thin, some were tall, some were dressed in strange clothes, and some were dressed strangely, but the strong aura on their bodies had a strange connection with this temple.

"Although it is strong, it has never succeeded in eroding our primordial spirit here, and unexpectedly, it is hiding here. Could it be that this is the so-called darkness under the lamp?"

The Nine Heavens Divine Venerable, whose breath was ethereal, smiled indifferently, even in the face of Youruo, who had brought infinite fear to the world, he was still unhurried.

The practice of the temple has its peculiarity, the eight primordial gods have a mysterious connection to this ancient temple, with the help of which they have blocked the erosion of the shadows.

"Anyway, let's find out where it's hiding first. ”

Gou Chen Dijun patted the armrest of the deep chair next to him with one hand, and the breath on his body suddenly rose.

"Buzz ......"

A huge phantom appeared behind Emperor Gou Chen, a holy halo shrouded his body, gorgeous and mysterious robes were draped over the phantom, and the cold and solemn eyes under the crown were majestic, and the powerful momentum even made Zhuge Qing'er suddenly shrink his eyes.

At the same time, on the left and right sides, there were also seven powerful auras surging one after another, and eight statues of gods as high as 100 zhang were like gods in charge of everything in the world, which made people feel intimidating.

"Let's get started!"

The majestic voice sent ripples through the void.

The eight idols pinched the magic trick in their hands at the same time and closed their eyes.

The eight auras intertwined with each other, and finally turned into an indescribably powerful consciousness that submerged into this majestic temple.

"Buzz ......"

The temple trembled slightly, and a majestic, mysterious, powerful and terrifying momentum suddenly appeared in this heaven and earth.

This momentum has a power that Zhuge Qing'er has never seen, and in a trance, it seems that a phantus symbolizing a great avenue quietly emerges, and the big hand is pressed downward, and one world and secret realm after another emerge under this temple like a tower.

"This temple is the origin of the name of the Gouchen Temple, and the small worlds and secret realms controlled by the Gouchen Temple will be connected by this temple. ”

Lingxiu stood in front of him with one hand, with the light of the Buddha in his eyes, and his indifferent voice came softly.

"With the blessing of this temple, the strength of the eight god monarchs can be gathered into one and increase again, back then, the strength of Youruo, who was still intact, was unable to get any benefits under the joint efforts of the eight god monarchs. ”

"The name of the Gou Chen Temple, Qing'er has also heard a lot, it is said that the Eight Great Sects are the strongest in this faction, and I can see it today, sure enough!"

Zhuge Qing'er nodded slowly.

This powerful aura in front of him dominates the boundless heaven and earth, and this temple has the power to suppress everything.

Zhuge Qing'er believes that if this power is placed on her body, she will have no possibility of resisting.

"Hula ......"

The halo flowed, sweeping through the worlds and secret realms, from the top of the tower, to the bottom.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, the body of the tower at the intersection of worlds was half cut out, and the spreading halo suddenly dispersed, turning into immeasurable brilliance and pouring into the void.

"Youruo!"

In the temple, the majestic voice of Emperor Gou Chen sounded, and the halo circulating above was not interrupted, but became more and more violent and powerful.

"Boom ......"

The blood light was magnificent, surging upwards violently, the two collided, and several worlds exploded at the same time, and countless creatures inside turned into nothing in an instant.

At the same time, halos of light fell from the sky, like a huge net, enveloping this region where nothingness and reality were combined.

There are eighty Yuan Shen real people, stepping into this place through the halo.

With the blessing of the formation, the breath of all people is connected, and the powerful breath cuts the boundary between time and space at the moment of appearance, making this place independent of the outside.

"Amitabha!"

"Taishangqing's subtle and mysterious formation, the Seven Treasures Glass Jar has arrived. ”

Lingxiu held the bowl in his hand and smiled.

Although the Sword Master was missing, there was only one person left in the Sword Sect, and the Xuantian Sect was completely destroyed, the monks of the world finally really gathered together.

In the face of this force, even if it is Youruo, I am afraid that I have to wait for death!