Chapter 1201

The piercing sound of breaking the void began. Outside the wooden temple, figures broke through the void and slowly fell down.

When they saw the messy ground, their faces became very ugly, and their eyes glittered with cold light.

"We seem to be a little late." Dugu Qiu took the lead in talking, and his words showed a sharp sense, so that everyone could feel his indifference.

"There is still the smell of those guys here. We should have time to catch up now." Yu Chen also said. He is very familiar with the smell of Ye Chen and is deeply branded in his mind. He will not forget or admit his mistake.

The party also nodded repeatedly. After tracking for so long, they finally found the whereabouts of Ye Chen and others. Naturally, they wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue and understand the grievances as soon as possible.

"Wait!" just then, Meng Zhan suddenly stopped the people who were ready to start.

He stepped forward and fell in front of the three puppets. His eyes were focused, as if he were looking for something.

A moment later, Meng Zhan stood up and said, "the casting spiritual materials used by these three puppets are enough to create several Hongmeng spiritual treasures, and their forging skills are unpredictable. If I guess right, they should be made by the wood God as a guard."

"This is the deepest part of the wood god palace. There are puppets guarding it. The wood God's blood essence must be inside." Yu Chen's eyes exuded essence and became more excited.

"Stupid guy." Dugu Qiu sneered, made Yu Chen's face sink and shouted, "Dugu Qiu, what do you mean?"

"These three puppets, guarded outside the palace, must be extremely powerful, but at the moment, these three puppets have no vitality. Even the most important puppet's heart has been dug out. Do you think if it was you, could you do this?"

Dugu Qiu's rhetorical question was like a basin of cold water, which directly poured on Yu Chen's head, making him excited.

The Mongolian family is proficient in forging, and the Mongolian war is highly accomplished in this.

He just said that the casting materials of these three puppets are very precious, enough to make Hongmeng Lingbao.

In other words, these three puppets are almost the same as Hongmeng Lingbao, but in the end, they have no vitality. Even the puppet's heart has been forcibly dug away.

Then it shows that the strength of Ye Chen and others has greatly exceeded their expectations. Even Hongmeng Lingbao can be directly broken and ignored.

"Among Ye Chen's people, I almost had a fight. Ye Chen's strength is stronger. No matter how strong it is, it is impossible to break the puppet. In this way, the person who breaks the puppet must be Tian Wuxiao." Lin Aoyu gnashed his teeth.

"It seems that Tian Wuxiao is not as simple as expected." Meng Zhan also put away his contempt. He can break the puppet, but he is very reluctant. It is even more impossible to defeat three with one.

"What are we going to do now?" Yu Chen also felt the seriousness of the matter and dared not be brave again.

"The palace in front of us is mostly the hiding place of wood God's blood essence. We simply let Ye Chen enter the search. When the time is ripe, we will enter again and forcibly take the blood essence."

Meng Zhan thought and said, "during this period, we are now stationed outside the temple. At the same time, we also began to gather talented young people everywhere. It is said that ye Chen has received wood God's blood essence and is absorbing it here in an attempt to win the leader of the clan struggle."

Hearing the speech, the crowd immediately understood the meaning of Mongolian war and showed a cunning smile.

Tian Wuxiao's existence is too mysterious. How strong his strength is, and the crowd has no bottom in their hearts.

But clan fighting is not a contest. As long as anyone can win the wood God's blood essence, he can become the leader.

In this way, as long as all talented young people are attracted and spread rumors, ye Chen and others will encounter group attacks. At that time, even if Tian Wuxiao is strong, he can't defeat the crowd with one.

"I'm waiting here. You quickly spread rumors. Here will be the last battlefield." Meng Zhan also bloomed a strong sense of war. Looking into the eyes of the wooden temple, he was full of confidence and domineering.

Ye Chen and others don't know about the situation outside the wooden temple, let alone know that Mongolian war has begun to spread rumors, attracting all talented young people to come and try to reap the benefits.

Led by Xiao Wutian, they are walking towards the depths of the wooden temple.

Just as Xiao Wutian said, there was no treasure in the wooden temple, which disappointed Mo Yi and Yu Ziyan. They followed quietly with a low face.

Seeing this, ye Chen smiled helplessly.

If anyone came to the place where the wood God lived, but found that he couldn't find a treasure, his face might be very ugly. This feeling of disappointment is very uncomfortable.

Looking back, ye Chen went to Xiao Wutian's side and asked, "the elder Xuanyuan you mentioned should also be the descendant of the wood God. He has the inheritance memory. Do you know where the gods went after the ancient war?"

"Why do you ask?" Xiao Wutian was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Ye Chen to ask this question.

"It's pure curiosity." Ye Chen glanced and said, "I've also been in contact with many Protoss. It seems that after the ancient war, except for the fall of the ice God, the other eight gods have lost their trace."

"The ice God fell? Who did you listen to?" Xiao Wutian asked Ye Chen instead of answering.

"In the ice Protoss, this saying has been spread almost from generation to generation. Isn't it right?" Ye Chen frowned.

"It seems that you don't know the meaning of the existence of gods."

Xiao wutianchang sighed and explained, "above the holy way, there is the Shinto. In ancient times, there were many Shinto strongmen in the whole true spirit world, all of whom were strong enough to destroy the sky and the earth, but in the end, they fell one by one. Only the nine gods have existed for tens of thousands of years. You know, why?"

"I don't know." Ye Chen didn't hide it. He really didn't know the secret.

"In short, the strong Shinto will fall one after another because they try to surpass the heaven and earth, so they will be bombarded by the nine heaven God thunder, and finally disappear into a piece of dust."

Hearing Xiao Wutian's words, ye Chen couldn't help nodding.

In the black region, ye Chen was lucky enough to inherit the mantle of Wutian Thunder God. At that time, Wutian Thunder God fell because he was bombarded by Jiutian thunder.

"The gods, in a sense, have been separated from the category of strong Shinto. They are not above heaven and earth. On the contrary, they have become the guardians of this heaven and earth." Xiao Wutian said, and his voice became a little solemn.

"Guardian?" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes. He had never heard of this statement and felt a little shocked.

"Remember the law I told you before. The nine gods, in fact, represent the nine laws of heaven and earth. They are no longer the body of creatures. As long as the heaven and earth are not destroyed, the nine gods will not fall."

"Why was the ice God killed by the holy family? And since the gods won't fall, how can the nine gods have been missing for so long?" many questions appeared in Ye Chen's mind and wanted Xiao Wutian to answer them all.

"In the ancient war, the holy family just killed the body of ice God, which is not a real death. As for you saying that the nine gods are missing, I don't think so. I prefer to believe that those gods still exist in the real world."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wutian's strange pupils suddenly turned into blood red, and a strange color burst out on the whole face.