strokinit Chapter 329: Human Race Ancient Temple
Chapter 329: Human Race Ancient Temple
"Yunchen, I feel, it's so different!"
At this moment, it is still above the boundless, leisurely green grass and sky.
Chi Xinyan opened her mouth in surprise.
She stretched out her hand, and slid across the sky slightly.
"The flow of elements, the veins of heaven and earth, and the trajectory of laws can almost all be clearly displayed in my eyes, and the details are clearly visible!"
"This inheritance of the master god of numerology is really terrifying!"
Chi Xinyan withdrew her hand. Originally, she was fiery and fiery, with the aura of bursting out, but now she was a little more ethereal and silent.
"This is such a great opportunity, you!"
Chi Xinyan just wanted to continue speaking.
She really thought that she couldn't get such a great opportunity.
"Here you are, just accept it!"
Ye Yunchen smiled slightly.
shook his head.
"The opportunities I have obtained are only a lot more than yours!"
Ye Yunchen stretched out his hand, and in his palm, there was a white jade-like triple temple, which directly appeared.
This is the Temple of Numerology, now shrunk down.
"Brother Yunchen, Miss Xinyan!"
"We have to say goodbye!"
At this moment, a familiar voice came from the side.
Ye Yunchen turned his head and saw the figures of Ren Qianyu, She Wuxin and others at a glance, and they had already arrived not far from them.
In the palm of Ye Yunchen's hand, the Temple of Numerology disappeared without a sound.
"Well, I really need to say goodbye!"
"We still have something to do!"
Ye Yunchen spoke softly, and said to Ren Qianyu.
After he took control of the Temple of Fortune, in fact, he could terminate the inheritance of these people in the Temple of Fortune at any time.
The Temple of Numerology, in fact, the space where they appeared is just one of the many spaces in the Temple of Numerology.
The four Ren Qianyu all went to other different dimensions to receive inheritance.
However, in the end, Ye Yunchen let them accept the inheritance smoothly.
To say it is inheritance, it is better to say that it is a little chance given by the master god of numerology to those who pass the bridge of fate.
It was nothing to Ye Yunchen, but to Ren Qianyu and the others, it was a great opportunity.
"Okay, brother Yunchen, Miss Xinyan, I look forward to seeing you again!"
After Ren Qianyu finished speaking, his body turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.
"Brother Yunchen, Miss Xinyan, farewell!"
She Wuxin, who also brought the other three, came up together and spoke to Ye Yunchen.
After finishing speaking, the bodies of the three flew away in the same direction.
"Let's go too!"
Ye Yunchen spoke to Chi Xinyan, and the wings of space supported the two of them behind them, and their figures seemed to have passed through the space and disappeared in place.
In the boundless, vast, and vast void, a silent, ancient, and stalwart temple is located in the middle of the void.
The temple is square and square, with no end in sight at a glance, occupying a boundless area of emptiness.
At this moment, at the gate of the temple dotted with divine patterns and carved with the bodies of gods and demons, two figures have already arrived at the gate of the temple.
"Palace Master, is this the main god hall?"
On the side, wearing a golden robe and a crown on his head, the Holy Master of the Holy Heavenly Court, opened his mouth in disbelief.
Shengtian has also been to the main god hall of the human race.
It is located on a vast expanse of land, in the middle, there is a vast human holy city that occupies an unknown geometry, and the hall of the main god of the human race is located in that holy city.
However, now, the place where their Palace Master brought him was not like that at all.
This is in the sea of worlds of the heavens and worlds, and around it, the bubble-like phantom that Shengtian looked at was a world of human race.
"We didn't go to the wrong place, Palace Master?"
Shengtian spoke softly, and in his tone, he asked the owner of the vast heavenly palace in disbelief.
The white-haired young man who brought Shengtian here is the owner of the vast Tiangong, one of the top forces in the human race.
"That's right!"
"Shengtian, from now on, all of this is a top secret of the human race!"
"You have to promise me that you will not reveal what you saw and heard today!"
The white-haired youth spoke in a young voice, but there was a majestic look in his eyes, staring closely at Shengtian.
Immediately, she turned her head, with a trace of fanaticism and nostalgia in her eyes.
"Top secret of the human race, not to be revealed?"
Hearing the white-haired young man speak like this.
Shengtian was a little hesitant, what was going on with all this.
"You don't need to be so serious, Dongji, you haven't come back for a long time!"
A voice came suddenly, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared beside him.
Shengtian's pupils widened instantly.
Why, there are still people that he can't even notice, just quietly appearing beside him like this.
"Who are you?"
In Shengtian's eyes, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with great vigilance.
The middle-aged man was wearing a black battle armor, on which there were knives and swords, messy, dilapidated cracks and marks.
At first glance, it looks like a long battle, the cracks on the armor of the gods, and there are all kinds of power in it.
In his hand, there is a pitch-black long spear, on which the black light devours everything.
Behind him, the waist-length hair was windless and automatic, and on top of his ordinary face, there was a pair of eyes full of thunderbolt eternity and full of fighting spirit.
Just looking at each other, Shengtian felt unparalleled pressure and a huge devouring force.
Which human race powerhouse is this? How has he never heard of it?
"Uncle Xing Mie, I'm back!"
The white-haired young man, namely Dong Ji, had a rare smile on his face at this moment.
"Okay, let's go, let's go in!"
"The one from your family is not here now! The only one who sits here and is awake now is the ancient ancestor of all ages!"
"Would you like to visit him!"
In the middle-aged Hei family, the spear in his hand disappeared, the armor disappeared, and he was replaced by a black robe. At this moment, he spoke softly to the white-haired young man Dongji.
"Is the ancestor not here?"
The white-haired young man frowned slightly at this moment.
"By the way, what are you doing when you come back? I remember that the last time you came back was almost five million years ago!"
"Is there something going on this time?"
Ji Mie looked at Dongji and spoke softly, there was a trace of curiosity in his words.
The main god hall of the human race is actually divided into two parts.
One is familiar to the human race, the main god hall of the human race in the holy city of the human race.
There is another one, which is the human race ancient god hall in the world sea.
Among them, the most obvious difference is strength.
The main god hall of the human race, in which is the main god of the human race that everyone is familiar with in the heavens and myriad worlds.
In the ancient temple of the human race, it is the place where the true background of the human race is located, and the place where the real terrifying powerhouse of the human race is located.
"Then please help me to apply, Senior Sacrifice, I want to meet the ancient ancestor of all ages!"
"This time, I really have something to ask for, and, maybe, I got into trouble!"
A faint wry smile appeared on Dongji's face, and he spoke softly to Si Mie.
Now, recalling the power of the moonlight, Dongji couldn't help feeling a little jittery.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have returned to the ancient human palace so persistently.
It's just that the ancestor of my family is not here, and I don't know about the ancient ancestor of all ages, and whether I know the information of the God of Moonlight.
"Since you're here, come in!"
An old, ordinary voice directly reached the ears of the three of them.
The gate of the temple, which had been slightly opened, was opened a little more at this moment.