Chapter 1617 The Temple Breaks Down
The entire prehistoric realm was forced to mobilize the rules and the roads of the realm by some means by Yun Zhongzi, which should be something that only the master can do.
However, his eyes were hovering above. At this time, the Zixiao Palace was exuding purple-golden light, and the overbearing and powerful road was emitting from the Zixiao Palace. Wang Sheng knew in his heart that he had paid a big price for the remaining roads in the Zixiao Palace. The reason for calling out.
The entire prehistoric realm suddenly came crashing down with such mighty power. Wang Sheng's eyes were deep, and the Dao domain rose from his body, covering all the worlds visible in his eyes. An invisible road also appeared in front of his body. Perfectly blending together, with a light move in his hand, a golden bell suddenly appeared.
With a light touch of a finger, the engravings on the golden bell that belonged to conceptual consciousness and Daowen began to shine, as if revived, and then the golden bell vibrated, and strands of power melted into the golden bell.
In the end, it was lightly tapped by Wang Sheng, and then a powerful force was conceived, but it was not completed. A core force emanated from Wang Sheng's body, covering the golden bell in front, and began refining.
In this dao domain, the refining speed is faster, but in an instant, the strength of Jin Zhongzhong doubled several times, and he directly increased it to four times!
At this time, the road power emanating from the prehistoric realm had arrived. Wang Sheng shook his head lightly, and tapped the golden bell with his fingers. The golden bell flew out lightly, then vibrated in the air, and the power exploded directly, heading towards the The prehistoric realm collided.
The golden light of Zixiao Palace in front is generous, slowly pressing down from top to bottom.
It wasn't until this moment that Wang Sheng really realized the power of the Zixiao Palace, especially the power that was fully activated by the incomplete path of a former Taoist priest, and the power stimulated by the golden bell dissipated invisible under the Zixiao Palace , but Zixiao Palace was also shaking, as if it was about to fall to the ground, and then stabilized in place.
Wang Sheng stretched out his hand to recall Jin Zhong, and started to refine Jin Zhong again with a blank face, and then beat Jin Zhong out.
Admiralty flew towards Zixiao Palace in front, and Zixiao Palace radiated light again, and suppressed it towards Jinzhong. The same result, Jinzhong's power seemed to be lost, but this time the power to maintain Zixiao Palace was also more unstable.
In the prehistoric world, Yang Jian's heart is complicated. This is the real Zixiao Palace that suppressed the mythical world at the beginning. Now it has become like this. How can he, a person in the mythical world, not be complicated.
However, seeing that the front is still calling for Zixiao Palace to fight without hesitation, he also holds the three-pointed double-edged knife and is always ready. For the recovery of the mythical world and many fellow sects, he can also give everything.
Wang Sheng reached out to summon Jin Zhong again, and then continued to refine, it seemed that he was determined to consume Zixiao Palace's ability.
Admiralty still flew out full of strength, and then the Zixiao Palace on the opposite side also flew out. When the two came into contact, there was still no movement to offset the force.
Zixiao Palace trembled even more. Wang Sheng didn't recall the golden bell again this time. He made a formula with both hands, and the sound of the golden bell vibrated, and a unique Taoist rhyme emanated from the golden bell. This Taoist rhyme disturbed the surrounding area The area spread out domineeringly, and the Zixiao Palace did not have a firm foothold, and it received the impact of this Dao Yun directly, almost toppled to the ground.
But in the end, a not weak Dao Yun erupted, resisting Jin Zhong Dao Yun, and even flying high towards Jin Zhong to suppress it. Zhong collapsed into the void.
Wang Sheng could sense cracks appearing on the golden bell. This treasure is unique, but its true level is not enough to stand at the level of master. Under the pressure of master Dao Yun, this is the only result.
The purple-golden light of Zixiao Palace was dim, and then slowly flew back. Wang Sheng raised his hand again, and the golden bell flew back into his hand. This time, there were cracks on the golden bell. Wang Sheng shook his head lightly, The golden clock's lifespan is coming to an end.
He thought for a while, but he didn't immediately refine the golden bell again, but raised his hand to follow, and a dilapidated temple appeared in front of him, and then the golden bell in Wang Sheng's hand flew back to the temple, and then Wang Sheng moved his palm again, A shrunken sky pillar was taken back from the material world, and he placed it in the temple as a load-bearing pillar.
At this time, the temple is completely different, as if it has a soul or is complete, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes different. From the dilapidated ruins to the appearance of a trace of vitality, it is a transformation of life and death.
The golden bell in the temple started to heal gradually. Of course, what was consumed was the power provided by Wang Sheng, but it was not Taoist power, but the power of conceptual consciousness. Wang Sheng’s original deduction was correct, and conceptual consciousness was indeed It is consistent with the road represented by the Admiralty Bell and even the Tianzhu of the temple.
The Admiralty was revived again, and the whole temple was revitalized. The Admiralty River and Tianzhu should not be in this temple, but at this time, the three echoed each other, and all three began to recover.
Previously, Zixiao Palace and Jinzhong faced each other fiercely, and the result was that Zixiao Palace had resisted the power of Jinzhong, and the prehistoric world was also moving forward. Until now, it is not close .
Facing the reappearance of the prehistoric world, Wang Sheng raised his hand and pushed lightly on the temple, and the temple flew out towards the distance. The movement was slow, but it was indeed traveling through the space, just a few flashes, and it changed to the front of Zixiao Palace , Two magical buildings like palaces began to touch.
What rises from Zixiao Palace is the remnant road of Dao Zun, and what rises above the temple is Wang Sheng's road, bringing the temple and Zixiao Palace into contact.
Just like the silence before, the forces cancel each other out, but apart from the forces, this time the temple slammed into the trembling Zixiao Palace without any force.
Wang Sheng's eyes moved, and his power of the road suddenly rose above the temple at this moment. It rose from the Jinzhonghe Tianzhu in the temple. The power of one time.
Then it exploded at this time.
Wang Sheng withdrew the decision to recall the temple, allowing the temple and Zixiao Palace to collide.
The level of the temple is not as high as Zixiao Palace, but the power flickering above it at this moment is not weaker than Zixiao Palace in terms of perception. He hit it hard, shaking Zixiao Palace again.
But the temple itself trembled, and then exploded in the void, and the temple was completely destroyed at this moment.
The two golden lights were able to fly back at high altitude, and Wang Sheng reached out to take them. They were the broken golden bell and the seemingly intact Tianzhu.