In the next few days, Emperor Tian tried various methods, but he was unable to break through the gate of the Temple of Light.

In the torrent of time and space, his power is no longer suppressed.

It's just a soul body, so he can fight against the Martial Emperor of the time, but he still can't open this door.

This made him angry.

He knew that the origin of the Temple of Light did not belong to this world. It was a coincidence that the God Emperor of Light obtained this treasure was obtained by chance, but even the God Emperor of Light himself should not have the ability to modify it. But now he could not open it according to the previous method. After thinking about it, there was only one possibility, that is, when the God Emperor of Light taught himself the method of controlling the temple, it did not fully teach it, but was reserved.

This made the Emperor of Heaven realize that it is very likely that for a long time before that battle, the Emperor of Light did not fully trust himself.

This discovery made him escape from his anger.

"So you didn't trust me from the beginning... Then you can't blame me for turning against me at the last moment." The Emperor of Heaven's face was unprecedentedly gloomy.

His logic is strange.

After coming to the torrent of time and space, the monarchs around him were still in the turntable where he could not be sublimated with one sword, but without the natural suppression in the vast world, their strength has been restored a lot. In front of the angry Emperor, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Over the years, they have become accustomed to being dominated by the Emperor of Heaven and have long lost the dignity and glory of the Emperor.

"Let's take action together and refine it for me."

The Emperor of Heaven came up with a solution.

The full operation of the Temple of Light requires huge energy consumption.

The Seven-fingered Empress of the Temple of Light must be the infusion of core power. She has just become an emperor. How long can she last under the tremendous consumption of the Temple of Light? Sooner or later, she will be exhausted. Even if there is support from Wen Wan and others, it will only delay time. The Emperor of Heaven has been looking for countless long years to find the blue sky. What's the harm even if he waits for a few more days?

Besides, the Temple of Light is here and it is impossible to run away again. Just enough watering time will be in his control.

When the Emperor of Heaven thought of this, a gloomy and cruel smile appeared on his face.

He taught a set of formations, allowing more than a dozen dark field monarchs to work together to achieve the strongest joint force, and then began to continuously bombard the silver gate of the Temple of Light to achieve the effect of consuming the power of the temple's guardian operation.

The joint efforts of more than ten monarchs in the past are so terrifying.

The pillar of light containing the power of destruction bombarded the gate of the temple, and layers of rain hit the pond water ripples began to move rapidly.

The Emperor of Heaven stood aside, regained his indifference, and began to observe and command.

Time passes by minute by minute.

In a blink of an eye, a month passed.

The ripples on the silver gate of the Temple of Light were still flashing rapidly, and there seemed to be no obvious change.

But the Emperor of Heaven could sense that the guardian power of the temple was declining little by little.

This satisfied him very much.

"continue."

He sneered.

Although more than a dozen monarchs in the dark realm were also very expensive, they did not dare to neglect the slightest under the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven. They kept using the formation without stopping at all, and kept bombarding the silver gate of the temple.

In the torrent of time and space, all things are gone.

The Temple of Light is like a ship that has lost control, drifting with the flow in this turbulent stream, with no direction or destination.

Time passes by rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

The ripples on the silver gate of the Temple of Light were getting lighter and weaker.

There was a smile on the face of Emperor Tian.

"For three months at most, the empress of the Seven Finger Clan will not be able to hold on."

He had already deduced the exact time when the palace gate was wide open.

Just like a man sitting on a high position on Diaoyutai, he is very patient. The more he is at the last critical moment, he is not in a hurry.

He has been waiting for several years for several epochs, so why bother to pay attention to this little bit of time?

Just treat it as the last quiet and enjoyment before the arrival of the most brilliant and glorious inside.

It is conceivable that in the Temple of Light, those people are almost at the level of madness?

Another month has passed.

"There are two months left..." The Emperor of Heaven once again begged for his previous judgment. The degree of attenuation of the silver gate of the temple was exactly the same as he expected. Everything was in his deduction and calculation without any error.

However, at this moment, suddenly, an unexpected change occurred.

A powerful and profound force like the stars in the universe suddenly surged out of the silver gate.

More than a dozen dark monarchs who were urging the power of the formation to bombard the gate with all their strength were caught off guard and were shocked toward the steps like rolling gourds. They were all injured and sprayed out several blood arrows...

Um?

What's going on?

The Emperor of Heaven didn't care about looking at these subordinates, but instinctively looked at the silver gate of the temple.

The silver door opened slowly and actively.

A slender figure, with silver light, as if reborn from the burning silver flame, was straight and straight, with the power around the world, and his figure was like a long spear of the divine sword, with black hair on the white mountain coming against the light and slowly walked out of the gate of the Temple of Light.

“Meet again.”

The clear sound is extremely familiar to the Emperor of Heaven.

...

...

The Dark Field Northwest Great Wall Defense Line.

The chaos and chaos area was more than one million miles deep, and Ye Qingyu and Song Xiaojun came to a mountain castle.

Countless invaders were launching attacks on the castle frantically.

Ye Qingyu's face showed unprecedented surprise.

Because he had already sensed that the aura of martial arts energy that came out of the castle was exactly the characteristics of Bai Yuanxing and others, especially the [Heavenly Blind Path] technique. Ye Qingyu was familiar with it all over the world, and only Bai Yuanxing and others had practiced it. This would definitely not be wrong.

"Go and take a look."

Ye Qingyu thought about it and came to the castle with Song Xiaojun.

This castle was made of a rare and alien rock, as if someone had carved it out of a huge and complete mountain. Its appearance was a bit terrifying, like a giant's skull. The three doors were mouths and eye sockets, and the nostrils were like small windows. When they came out of the three doors, their young figures flashed and constantly launched attacks to resist the attacks of invaders. The familiar breath of martial arts power that Ye Qingyu sensed before was emitted from these young figures.

If you look closely, you will find that these young figures are all young boys and girls, a little embarrassed, their clothes are torn, and most of them are wearing ancient armor that comes from unknown places, with rusty and incompleteness. They look like they were picked up from an ancient battlefield. At first glance, they look like a group of savages, but their strength is actually not weak, and they are basically at the peak of the saints. The cooperation is very well-organized. Each three people cooperate to form a battle formation and guard all the three gates tightly. Even if an invader in the Great Saint Realm attacks, they cannot invade the slightest.

The tactics of the three men as the formation were taught by Ye Qingyu to Bai Yuanxing, Li Ying and Li Qi.

Seeing this, Ye Qingyu was completely sure that the boys and girls in this ancient castle were the boys and girls who were sent to the Immortal God Emperor Sect in the Qingjiang Realm to practice. Although he didn't know why these elite geniuses were wandering into the chaotic and chaotic area, this was no longer important and he finally found them.

"Fight back these invaders first."

Ye Qingyu's thoughts moved, and the sword intent spread between heaven and earth, like the wind sweeping over the remaining clouds. The invader within a radius of thousands of miles of the ancient castle was instantly strangled by the omnipresent emperor's sword intent and turned into ashes. It dissipated between heaven and earth with the wind. In an instant, all the roaring sounds and fighting sounds disappeared. The previous fierce and tragic images seemed to be a phantom.

The power of the emperor was fully displayed at this moment.

In the ancient castle, the boys and girls who were fighting to the death were shocked by this sudden change.

"What's going on?" A young man in rusty iron armor looked out of the door.

Another beautiful girl wearing relatively complete bronze armor said blankly: "This... seems like we won? The ferocious beasts suddenly disappeared, as if they were blown away by the wind... Anyway, I can't see any ferocious beast shadows, and I can't even see the blood on the ground and the ferocious beast's corpses..."

"Strange!" A taller boy with a bolder heart, holding a bone shield and a broken iron spear, walked out of the gate, jumped onto a rock and looked around, cheering, saying, "The ferocious beast is really gone, there is no shadow...safe."

After confirmation, many boys and girls walked out of the castle.

The young man in the head was pretty and cunning, not the highest figure, but he was slender and strong, and his strength was definitely the strongest among young girls. The breath surrounding him was actually the quasi-emperor's fluctuation. He seemed to be the leader of a group of young men. After watching around for a while, he said strangely: "It's not right. Even if the ferocious beasts retreated before, they would not retreat so far. Basically, they could be seen within three or four thousand meters in a radius. Why did this time, there was no trace of ferocious beasts within tens of thousands of meters? This was too bizarre. At that moment, it seemed that there was more power, and they instantly killed all ferocious beasts...
Chapter completed!