"Lord of reincarnation, you killed the tree god, this is troublesome."
The Second Envoy of Fengyun flew to Ye Chen's side, and the envoy of Fengyun smiled helplessly.
"What's the trouble?"
Ye Chen came back to his senses and asked.
"There are many guardian formations on my hidden island, all of which are arranged by the tree god. When the tree god dies, those guardian formations will all fail. If foreign enemies invade"
The wind messenger's voice was full of worry.
"You Hidden Island is so mysterious, who can find it here?"
Ye Chen said.
"Forget it, you have passed the test, go to that temple, and all the secrets you want to know are in it."
The Wind Messenger smiled helplessly, and immediately announced that all warriors had passed the test. Then he waved his hand and led the Cloud Messenger away, as if he was going to urgently repair the formation.
Seeing the death of the tree god and the departure of the Second Envoy of Fengyun, all the warriors in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay.
Their eyes looked at the temple ahead, with a hint of fear and awe.
The most mysterious secret of Hidden Island is in the temple, but no one dares to enter.
All kinds of horrible rumors in the past are circling in everyone's mind.
"let's go."
Ye Chen thought for a while, then gestured to Ji Siqing and Wu Yao, and led them to the temple together.
Seeing Ye Chen move, everyone hurriedly followed him.
Lian Yuhuang Aoxue and Zhang Qingyu also followed Ye Chen.
Everyone knows that reincarnation is very lucky, if you want to crack the secret of Hidden Island, you still have to rely on Ye Chen, and no one else has confidence.
Before Ye Chen came to the temple, he saw that the gate of the temple was ajar, and he didn't know what was inside.
"Brother Yechen, let me open the door."
Wu Yao stepped forward and was about to open the door.
"Need not."
Ye Chen stopped Wu Yao and raised his hand to open the door.
Boom!
The gate of the temple opened, and a bright golden light shot out, and the breath was vast and shocking.
Everyone felt glaring, frowned and covered their eyes. After gradually getting used to the golden light, everyone saw a very spectacular scene inside the temple.
The space in the temple is very large and very noisy. There are tens of thousands of people in it, constantly arguing and discussing something.
"This sword art is in harmony with the way of magic, so it should be used like this."
"No, that's not right, the magic sword formula is the next one, and this one is the divine punishment sword formula, which should live side by side with the heaven and earth, and become one with nature."
"Hey, I've been comprehending this ghost cry sword art for millions of years, but I don't have the slightest clue."
"Hahaha, I've realized it! This day the God of Fighting Punishes the Heavens, the Devil Cries, and the Massacre Sword Art, the essence is the word 'slaughter'!"
At this time . com Zhang Si. These tens of thousands of people kept arguing and discussing, as if they were all arguing about the mystery of a sword technique. Some were thinking hard, some were scratching their heads, some were overthinking, and even went crazy on the spot, laughing and running around, and the scene was chaotic.
The walls on all sides of the temple, as well as the dome, are covered with golden words.
These golden characters are densely packed, vast like the sea of ??stars, immeasurable.
All the words are projected from a stone tablet.
This stone tablet, suspended above the center of the main hall, is shining brightly, engraved with the three characters of "Wutian Monument".
强牺  读牺。 Magnificent, domineering, vast, invincible, and tyrannical aura emanates from this Wutian monument.
Everyone felt their hearts shake when they saw the Wutian Monument.
"This isthe monument?"
Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt that the breath of this Wutian monument was very similar to that of the Tianbei.
However, after careful observation, Ye Chen discovered that this Martial Heaven Monument was not the real one, but an imitation.
It is a stone tablet modeled after the Tianbei.
"That hidden sage has indeed met the ancestor of Tianxin!"
Ye Chen thought to himself.
This Wutian Monument must have been built by Yin Sheng.
Only when Yinsheng had actually seen the Tianbei, that is, the ancestor of Tianxin, could he create this Wutian monument.
And the means of making the Wutian Monument is definitely not any realistic forging technique, but a fantasy one.
Ye Chen also felt the breath of fantasy from the Wutian monument.
That Hidden Saint is indeed a powerhouse who used to have no time and space, the sixth guardian of the Death Order, and the fantasy magic power he controls is simply superb.
If relying on forging skills, even Ye Chen and Xiao Xinghe combined would not be able to create a replica of the Tianbei.
The Tianbei is the most powerful reincarnation black tablet, its power is so terrifying that even gods can be crushed.
It is absolutely impossible to create an imitation of the Tianbei from a realistic point of view.
Only by using the imaginary technique of no time and space, from the fantasy world, it is possible to create a replica of the Tianbei, which is this Wutianbei.
Ye Chen's spirit, scanning the Wutian Monument, felt a burst of pressure.
Fortunately, this pressure is not as terrifying as the real Tianbei, and it is still within his tolerance.
Inside the Wutian Monument, Ye Chen saw a sword technique.
This sword technique is much more complicated than the sword technique he has seen before, it can even be said to be hundreds of millions of times more complicated, and it cannot be compared at all.
The formulas of this sword art are full of billions and billions of characters, like the number of stars in the universe, which is completely immeasurable.
It may take tens of thousands of years just to read these sword formulas.
To control the big and to control the owl. The words of these sword formulas, taken out in a single paragraph, are all broad and profound, subtle and mysterious, and can be transformed into an independent sword formula, and its power is also earth-shattering.
If all the words of the sword formula are integrated, it will be unimaginably profound and powerful.