Chapter 8678

"Lord of reincarnation, you killed the tree god, which is troublesome."

The second messenger of Fengyun flew to Ye Chen, and the messenger of the wind was helpless and said with a wry smile.

"What's the trouble?"

Ye Chen came back and asked.

"There are many guard formations on our hidden Island, which are arranged by relying on the tree god. The tree god will fall out, and those guard formations will all fail. If foreign enemies invade..."

The voice of the wind messenger is full of worry.

"Your hidden island is so mysterious, who can find it here?"

Ye chendao.

"Well, you have passed the test. Go to that temple, and all the secrets you want to know are in it."

The wind messenger had no choice but to smile bitterly. He immediately announced that all martial artists had passed the test. Then he waved his hand and left with the cloud Messenger, as if he was going to repair the formation urgently.

Seeing the fall of the tree god and the departure of the Fengyun two envoys, all the fighters in the audience looked at each other.

Their eyes looked at the temple ahead, with a trace of fear and awe.

The most mysterious secret of yindao is in the temple, but no one dares to enter.

All kinds of horror rumors in the past hovered in everyone's mind.

"Let's go."

Ye Chen thought for a while, then made a gesture to jisiqing and Wu Yao women, and took them to the temple together.

Seeing ye Chen's action, everyone hurriedly followed him.

Even feather emperor Aoxue and Zhang Qingyu followed Ye Chen.

Everyone knows that reincarnation is magnificent. If you want to crack the secret of hidden Island, you still need Ye Chen. No one else is confident.

Before ye Chen came to the temple, he saw that the gate of the temple was ajar and did not know what was inside.

"Brother Ye Chen, let me open the door."

Wu Yao stepped forward and was about to open the door.

"No."

Ye Chen stopped Wu Yao and raised his hand to open the gate.

Boom!

When the gate of the temple was opened, a bright golden light was emitted, and the breath was vast and shocking.

Everyone felt a glare, frowned and covered their eyes, and gradually adapted to the golden light. Everyone saw a very spectacular scene inside the temple.

The space in the temple is very large and noisy. There are tens of thousands of people in it, constantly arguing and discussing.

"This sword formula, which coincides with the devil's way, should be used like this."

"No, no, the magic sword formula is the next one. This one is the divine sword formula. It should be born with heaven and earth and be one with nature."

"Alas, I have understood this ghost crying sword formula for millions of years, but I have no clue."

"Hahaha, I've learned! That day, the fighting God punished the devil for crying. The essence of the formula is the word 'Tu'

These tens of thousands of people kept arguing, and it seemed that they were arguing about the mystery of a sword technique. Some people were thinking hard, some scratched their ears, some were over thinking, and even went crazy on the spot, laughing and running. The scene was chaotic.

The walls around the temple and the dome were covered with golden words.

These golden words, dense, vast as the sea of stars, immeasurable.

All the words are projected from a stone tablet.

This stone tablet, suspended above the center of the hall, blooms with bright light and is engraved with the three characters "Wu Tian tablet".

The magnificent, domineering, vast, invincible and powerful breath emanates from this Wu Tian monument.

Everyone felt the shaking of their hearts when they saw the monument.

"This is... Tianbei?"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he felt that the breath of this Wu Tianbei was very similar to that of Tianbei.

However, after careful observation, ye Chen found that this Wu Tianbei was not a real Tianbei, but an imitation.

It's a stone tablet modeled after Tianbei.

"The hermit, indeed, has seen the father of the heavenly heart!"

Ye Chen thought.

This Wu Tianbei must be made by Yinsheng.

Only when Yinsheng has really seen the Tianbei, that is, the ancestor of Tianxin, can he create this Wutian monument.

The means of making Wu Tianbei is definitely not any realistic forging method, but fantasy magic.

Ye Chen also felt the breath of fantasy from the Wu Tianbei.

That hermit is worthy of being a strong man who once had no time and space, and the Dharma protector of the sixth seat of the death cult. The fantasy magic controlled by him is simply superb.

Even if ye Chen and Xiao Xinghe add up, it is impossible to create an imitation of Tianbei if they rely on forging skills.

Tianbei is the most powerful reincarnation xuanbei, which is extremely terrifying, and even gods can crush it.

It is absolutely impossible to create an imitation of Tianbei from a realistic perspective.

Only by using the fantasy technique without time and space, from the fantasy world, can it be possible to create an imitation of the Tianbei, which is this wutianbei.

Ye Chen's spirit, glancing at Wu Tianbei, felt a burst of pressure.

Fortunately, this pressure, not as terrible as the real Tianbei, is still within his range.

Inside Wu Tianbei, ye Chen saw a sword technique.

This sword technique is much more complicated than the sword technique he has seen before, and it can even be said to be hundreds of millions of times more complicated, which can not be compared at all.

The word formula of this sword technique has hundreds of millions of words, such as the number of stars in the universe, which is completely immeasurable.

It may take tens of thousands of years to read these Jian Jue words alone.

These Jian Jue words, carried out alone, are broad and profound, subtle and mysterious. They can be changed into an independent Jian Jue, and their power is also earth shattering.

If all the words of sword formula are well understood, it is really unimaginable abstruse and powerful.