Not to mention how the monks outside are in chaos, but look at Wang Dong.%&*”;

A blue light flashed, and Wang Dong felt that his whole body was about to be torn apart. Fortunately, not long after, Wang Dong felt his feet condense and his whole body recovered.

clang!

Wang Dong sacrificed a flying sword, and a three-inch-long small sword surrounded him, and the sword light spitted slightly.

This is a huge passage, with bluestone as the guide and white jade as the steps, spreading and unknown where to go. Wang Dong just hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked forward.

Although he didn't know why he came to this place, since he had reached this point, how could he stop stagnating?

Wang Dong held the Star-Devouring Vine in his hand and stepped on the white jade steps at this level. The white jade steps were obviously not ordinary things, emitting a faint white light. With Wang Dong's eyesight, he could see everything around him clearly.

After walking for about a mile, I didn’t know how much the white jade spent on the steps was used. Even Wang Dong couldn’t help but sigh, and he didn’t know who made it, and he was so futile.

At this moment, Wang Dong heard a crisp sound coming from the passage. The sound was not loud, but it echoed in the passage.

Wang Dong suddenly stepped on the ground, and his whole body soared like a dragon, jumping out of the passage, and saw a figure not far ahead, slender and shaky.

Although this figure seemed to be not threatening, Wang Dong did not hesitate. A void grasping hand reached out, and a big hand made of spiritual power suddenly emerged from the air. He grabbed the figure. Then, under Wang Dong's command, the big hand shrank back, and the figure showed his true face...

This is not a monk!

Or, this is not alone at all!

This is a mechanic. I don’t know what material it is made of, neither gold nor wood. Its face and body are covered with runes, and its eyes are two unknown gems, which are flashing with an unusual luster, with a slight curiosity, looking at Wang Dong.

Wang Dong tried to pinch it with his Void Catcher hand, but the man in the mechanism didn't feel it at all, but there was a "click" sound at the joint, and it was obvious that the material was very hard.%&*";

"Where is this?" Wang Dong frowned and asked, but he was talking to himself more.

"Here...the Temple of God..."

A very strange accent sound came from the organ's mouth, which scared Wang Dong. What kind of puppet technique is this that can actually make the organ's mouth speak?

But soon, Wang Dong realized, what did the institution say just now? The Temple of Gods?

Seeing Wang Dong's confusion, the insurgent stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Dong's back.

Wang Dong looked back and saw that compared to the passage, his vision suddenly became brighter. A huge palace appeared in front of him. I don’t know what kind of material it was made of, with majestic atmosphere and extraordinary momentum.

In front of the palace, two stone pillars stood there, hollowed-outly carved into two divine dragons, five claws and long beards, spitting auspiciousness, and stepping on the floating clouds. A golden sun hangs on the head of the palace, shining the golden light of the palace and these two divine dragon seals.

"House of God?"

Wang Dong murmured to himself that if the palace named with the word God is not the extremely stupid builder, it would be extraordinary. Looking at the appearance of this palace, it is very likely that it belongs to the latter.

Almost all those who can become great talents in the cultivation world have endless blessings, and outstanding people can even obtain some caves, but they are just relics of some powerful immortal palaces. The one who dares to call himself a god is not. What kind of person is this?

Suddenly, Wang Dong felt something was wrong, and suddenly turned around, but saw the mechanic standing half a meter behind him, looking at the Gods Hall with nostalgia. Wang Dong's pupils shrank, and the big hand made of spiritual power was broken away by the mechanic. He could only see a broken palm remaining there.

Wang Dong's hand flicked, and the spiritual hand disappeared.

"Are you?" Wang Dong no longer dared to underestimate the mechanical person in front of him. He was able to break free from the void grasping hand without knowing anything. Even if he had a treasure in his hand, he was not his opponent. Fortunately, it now does not seem to be at all hostile.

"I'm Xiaomu." The strange voice of the machine man came again, and soon it turned around and said, "You have the key on you, bring it."

Key? What key? Wang Dong was confused!

The small wood turned around Wang Dong a few times, and the joints on its hands and feet kept making crackling sounds, and Wang Dongsheng was afraid that its joints would break if he was not careful.

Xiao Mutou tilted his head and thought for a while, walked to a stone tablet in front of the two dragons, and brushed it hard!

But I saw four rows of large characters suddenly appeared on the originally flat and wordless stone tablet, which was different from the words that Wang Dong knew, but the structure was simple and beautiful. In addition, the carvings were neat, which looked pleasing to the eye.

"What is written on it?" Wang Dong frowned and asked.

"Star Luoqi Wood, Jade Living Water, Golden Book Divine Song, the Temple is Opened Again."

With the strange tone of the little wood, Wang Dong's thinking quickly turned. Does the Star Rou Qimu refer to that token? The golden book Shenming floated in the purple palace, but what does the Jade Living Water refer to?

Wang Dong's heart moved. Could it be that the water in that lake was sucked into the air by inexplicably suction and then dripping down?

"Get the key." Xiao Mutou's voice sounded again, but in an extremely firm tone.

"What will happen if this temple is opened again?" Wang Dong asked carefully. If he releases some demons with great magical powers, he will try his best to do such a thing, and he will not be able to do such a thing.

"To start the temple, you will obtain the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao. You are the disciple chosen by the Nine Spirits of Xuantian. Please bring the keys quickly."

Xiao Mutou's voice was not too slow, but it revealed information that even Wang Dong could not refuse.

The inheritance of the way of heaven...

The Nine Spirits of Xuantian…

Be good, it sounds very big!

Can this plot be more painful?

Seeing Wang Dong hesitate, the two gems in Xiaomu's eyes suddenly lit up, and two rays of light, one blue and one red, instantly enveloped Wang Dong. With Wang Dong's skills, he didn't even dodge.

"Don't resist, it's a good thing." Old Jin sighed. At this speed, Wang Dong's strength will probably grow to a near-demon realm. It's actually the divine palace of the Jiutian Xuanling. Tsk, even he who is in full condition will have some ideas...

However, this golden book Shenming is actually the key to the divine palace, but why did it fall into the hands of the ancestor Duobao? With his meager strength, he is not worthy of possessing this thing...

Mr. Jin couldn't understand this, but everything has cause and effect, and he would always understand it...

The blue light fixed Wang Dong's figure, and the red light flashed. Slowly, Wang Dong's body was full of golden light. A thin piece of paper was forcibly pulled out of the purple mansion and slowly floated in the air. When the whole piece of paper was fully displayed, the small wood popped out with a finger, and a blood bead immediately floated out of Wang Dong's hand.

The little wooden hooked his fingers, and the essence and blood fell on the piece of paper, and were absorbed in an instant. The mutated suddenly broke out. The word "Shen Ming" on the piece of paper was dazzling like the sun, and it immediately flew out, flying and hovering, and a faint sigh came from these two words.

The two divine dragons became active in an instant, circling in the air, spitting out the colorful rays of rising roars, and then the dragon roared in waves, and the two divine dragons rushed into the thin sheet of paper together.

The huge palace also heard the sound of a big bell like a big bell, and then the entire ground trembled. The huge palace gradually became smaller and flew into the thin piece of gold paper.

The little wood glanced at Wang Dong and jumped in without hesitation.

Wang Dong was so funny, what, before you leave, you should loosen your brother...

The strong wind suddenly blew, and the spiritual power in the entire space suddenly turned into a huge spiritual pillar and rushed towards the Jinshu. After the spiritual power was completely absorbed, the Jinshu slowly flew towards Wang Dong and sank into his eyebrows in one fell swoop.
Chapter completed!