The so-called "war temple" refers to the temple left by the ancient strong men, which was inherited by the gods of later generations and turned into a temple for war.
Like an armor in the form of a temple.
It has the strongest defense power and the strongest attack power.
It is very similar to the Yasha clan¡¯s ancestral temple, except that the general warfare temple is far less powerful than the ancestral temple.
Of course, whether it is the Ancestral Temple or the War Technique Temple, the key depends on the cultivation level of the owner of the temple. The stronger the soul of the temple owner, the stronger the power of the temple can be elicited.
The demi-god flew out of the black temple and crossed the void.
Around the temple, streaks of black lightning shuttled, containing terrifying killing power.
Zhang Ruochen¡¯s eyes were solemn, and he was not deterred by the aura of the infinite god. He attacked forward, pinched the sword formula with his fingers, and triggered the sword energy like rain, which collided heavily with the temple.
"Boom!"
A large area of ??space collapsed.
Zhang Ruochen and the Black Temple fell into the void world together, sword energy and formation beams intertwined.
Half of the statue's soul was released, and with a wave of his sleeves, a long river of purple divine energy surged out of the temple.
Divine energy is at a level that can only be cultivated by the infinite god. Every ray can kill gods. Such a long river of divine energy rushes into a divine array with a diameter of ten thousand feet.
The divine formation rotated rapidly, and gray clouds surged out of the center of the formation.
A tall, ferocious-faced, and powerful dead god came out of the clouds and brandished a sickle-shaped war blade, piercing the sky.
The sword energy Zhang Ruochen fired was completely shattered by the sickle.
The sword light passed by him, and with just a little touch, the body-protecting divine light was torn apart, and a bloodstain appeared on his shoulder.
It was terrifying, like a blow from the real God King.
Seeing the blood dripping from Zhang Ruochen's shoulder, the demi-god breathed a secret sigh of relief and said: "No matter how strong you are, you are still below the limitless level, and the power I am using now is already limitless. No matter you are a famous sword god, or something else Who, show your true strength!"
Zhang Ruochen could see that the combat power of the demi-god who controlled the War Technique Temple was already higher than that of Xuan Yi's clone.
Of course, this does not mean that the demi-god is the number one person under the Infinite. After all, if Xuan Yi controls the Tongtian Temple, he can easily crush his War Technique Temple.
Like the God of War of Blood Jue offering sacrifices to the remains of the ancestor of Blood Jue, who can stop him in this immeasurable way?
Every ancient god from a major force has a powerful trump card that can increase his combat power to the point of being invincible. The key depends on whether you can bear the cost of losing your trump card.
Xuan Yi lost the Temple of Tongtian, half the God of War lost the Temple of War, the Blood God of War lost the remains of the ancestor, the God of Jade Spirit lost the Temple of the Yaksha Ancestorthese were not just their own losses.
If it is really going to be taken away by the old scheming people hiding in the Immeasurable Realm in the dark, the forces behind them will definitely become furious.
Zhang Ruochen did not use artifacts or secrets, but used his body speed to dodge and avoid a head-on collision with the War Technique Temple.
In the eyes of all the spectators, Zhang Ruochen is in danger at this moment. If he slows down a little, he will be beaten to pieces by the divine formation in the Temple of War Techniques.
Unconsciously, the battlefield between Zhang Ruochen and Banzun was getting further and further away from Xiongguan Star.
Above the atmosphere of Xiongguan Star, Muto God of War walked out of thin air.
He is the second strongest man in the Dark Temple after Wuyue. His bones are wrapped in black iron, which puts great pressure on all the gods of hell present.
"This famous sword god is really surprisingly powerful. Yuan Ruhai even used the War Technique Temple, but couldn't defeat him. It seems that I need help from this god!"
The voice of Muto God of War was dry, as harsh as iron rubbing against each other.
A god from the Dark Temple said: "God of War, be careful. The famous sword god in front of you may not be the real famous sword god. He is so strong that he doesn't look like a great god at all. Maybe he was transformed into an old monster from the Infinite Realm!"
"So what if it is transformed from an old monster from the Infinite Realm? If you dare to be an enemy of the Hell Realm, you must pay the price."
Mutuo God of War tore open the space, crossed the void directly, and rushed to the battlefield between Zhang Ruochen and Han Zun.
He has never thought about using his own cultivation to compete with the famous sword god. After all, the previous half-master was severely injured by the famous sword god in an instant. With such fighting power, who dares to compete?
However, before the Nine-Death Emperor went to the Great Wall of Kitazawa, he left a war temple to him. It was a temple refined by the ancient heavens, and it contained the power left by the heavens.
This war temple is specially reserved for him to deal with the God King and God, in order to protect the interests of the Dark Temple in the universe.
With the strength shown by the famous sword god, and?Half-Lord and Mutuo War God both have combat power that is almost at the level of a God-King or a God-Lord, but the eldest brother cannot reveal his identity and cannot use mysteries and artifacts. This is so unfair! "
Feng Yan ignored Chishaluo¡¯s dissuasion and rushed out.
"GreatSword God, take the sword!"
Feng Yan fired the Pure Yang Divine Sword.
The divine sword is like a dazzling meteor fire, cutting through the starry sky.
The Pure Yang Divine Sword passed through the light curtain of the divine formation and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.
"Sure enough, there are other heavenly gods hiding in the darkness."
The demi-god stood outside the War Technique Temple, glanced at Feng Yan sideways, raised his arm, and swatted away with his palm. The palms of my hands were vibrating in circles.
The heaven and earth were sensed, and a large handprint of divine light nearly ten thousand meters long appeared in the void and fell towards Fengyan.
The power is so tyrannical that I want to beat him to death.
Feng Yan only felt that the space in all directions was collapsing towards him, his body could not move, and it was difficult for the energy in his body to move.
Chishara and the Mandala Flower God appeared one after another, but the distant water could not save the near fire.
Given heart stood hundreds of thousands of miles away, waved his fragrant sleeves, and a shower of colorful petals appeared. The 10,000-meter-long divine light handprint instantly turned into wisps of mist and decomposed.
The cleverness of the method shocked the demi-god.
He looked around with his spiritual eyes, and could only see Chishaluo, Mandala Flower God, and Xiang Chunan, but could not find the trace of the caster, and his heart sank slightly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com