Chapter 830 Ancient Temple, Totem

"Don't go!"

Foyangen said stubbornly.

At this moment, it gritted its teeth violently, and said viciously: "Even if I die, I will never go!"

next moment.

boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise, a powerful shock wave spread in all directions.

Buddha Flame Root chose to self-destruct.

The self-explosion sound was too loud, startling Xiao Qi and Emperor Hei Mang.

With just a wave of his hand, Ye Yun blocked the shock wave, and at the same time gathered the fragments that exploded together.

"In front of the master, you will die even if you want to!"

Immortal Silkworm watched this scene indifferently, and couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Yun shook his head and smiled.

A drop of Sanguang Shenshui flew out and landed on those root fragments.

Three-color rays of light covered all the fragments like flowing water.

Countless fragments began to reorganize, and after a few breaths of effort, the body of Buddha Flame Root was reorganized and came alive again.

"Why am I alive again?"

Buddha Flame Root stared blankly at his body, and said in disbelief.

"Your buddha flame root still has a certain value, you can't die..."

Ye Yun sneered.

In the pupil, a small purple rune flashed, and a force entered the body of Buddha Flame Root, controlling its magic power.

In this way, it is impossible for Buddha Flame Root to explode itself.

"You are a demon..."

Buddha Yangen looked at Ye Yun fiercely, but there was a look of frustration in his eyes.

At this moment, it can no longer use mana as it pleases, even if it wants to die, it can't die at all.

"go!"

Ye Yun let out a low drink.

A ray of light fell, covering everyone, and the ray shot up into the sky and disappeared into the void.

To the south of the Cangnan Continent is a vast blue ocean.

The sea is vast, and there are many monsters in the water.

Ordinary monks from the Cangnan Continent seldom come to such a dangerous sea area.

Somewhere in the South China Sea.

On a small island with a radius of tens of miles, among the lush trees, there is a quaint small blue temple.

The temple is very small.

There are eighteen stone pillars all around, and the stone pillars are engraved with runes, which are extremely ancient and reveal a sacred atmosphere.

A ray of light fell.

Then several figures appeared.

"Eighteen stone pillars..."

Ye Yun looked around, with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

The eighteen stone pillars reminded him of the eighteen iron pillars imprisoning the ancient trolls outside the Primordial Demon Abyss.

There are some similarities between the runes of the stone pillar and the sky-reaching iron pillar, and they must be inherited from the same vein.

"interesting……"

Ye Yun smiled, raised the Buddha Flame Root, and asked with a smile: "What is this place?"

"I do not know……"

Buddha Flame Root pretended to be stupid and replied.

When saying these words, it deliberately took a peek at Ye Yun, wanting to see if this guy would enter the stone pillar.

These eighteen stone pillars are also an extremely powerful formation.

It can enter, but outsiders must not enter.

Once the formation is activated, it will be killed.

Ye Yun exerted force on his hand.

Foyangen suddenly let out a scream, and almost died of pain.

"Hehe, you guys don't have a single word of truth. Was it someone who ordered it on purpose, or is it just your nature?"

Ye Yun said lightly.

While talking, he held Xiao Qi in one hand and Buddha Flame Root in the other, and walked towards the small temple.

Just entering the range of the stone pillars, suddenly there was a burst of light, strong winds, and bursts of terrifying aura were released from the eighteen stone pillars.

"What kind of formation is this?"

The Great Emperor Heiman was terrified, and hurriedly took a step towards Ye Yun's side.

Ye Yun didn't make a move.

"Break!" The undead silkworm following in the void suddenly vomited silver threads and shot them into the eighteen stone pillars.

Only a loud bang was heard.

Eighteen stone pillars shattered into powder at this moment.

A peerless killing formation was easily broken like this.

"These guys are too strong!"

Buddha Flame Root lamented, feeling depressed.

But at this time, it is helpless.

Its little life has been firmly held by the other party, and it can't die even if it wants to. For the next thing, it can only resign itself to fate.

"Brother, this small temple is actually protected by a formation. What kind of statue is enshrined in it?"

Xiao Qi looked at the concealed gate of the small temple and asked curiously.

"You'll know when you go in."

Ye Yun smiled slightly and walked to the gate of the small temple.

The door opened automatically.

Ye Yun stood at the door and glanced over.

In the small temple, there are no statues of gods enshrined.

There is only one black wall, on which are carved three completely different monster totems.

The three monster totems are lifelike, almost the same size, and there is no distinction between primary and secondary.

The totem in the middle is composed of countless roots, and it looks like a Buddha flame root.

The totem on the left is a weird crocodile, blood red all over, stepping on huge waves, and has extremely fierce eyes.

The totem on the right is a golden beetle.

The beetle spread its wings and soared in the sky, with a hideous expression on its head.

"My God...Jie'er blood crocodile, Buddha flame root, gold devouring soul worm, these legendary evil things, why are they all on this mural?"

The Great Emperor Heimang stared at the wall and said with a look of horror.

"Jie'er blood crocodile and gold devouring soul worm are both very ancient monsters..."

Ye Yun's eyes flashed, and he said lightly.

Ye Yun had never seen these two monsters before 100,000 years.

But in the ancient books, there are records of these two kinds of ferocious monsters.

"Little silkworm, do you recognize it?"

Ye Yun asked.

"Master, I don't know much about these three monsters..."

The Immortal Silkworm gave a smug smile.

Ye Yun shook his head, not paying attention.

Perhaps these three kinds of monsters are not high enough to activate the memory of the immortal silkworm.

"Buddha Flame Root, the totem in the middle is you, right? Do you have anything to say to me now?"

Ye Yun raised the Buddha Flame Root with one hand, and asked lightly.

"There is nothing to say, you have already destroyed the ancestral temple, and you and my three clans have a sworn feud!"

Buddha Flame Root gritted his teeth and said.

Ancestral temple?

Ye Yun frowned, and asked with interest: "Where did the ancestors of your three clans come from?"

"Don't ask me, I won't tell you!"

Buddha Flame Root sneered again and again.

Ye Yun's expression was calm when he saw that the Buddha Flame Root was not oily or salty.

He hesitated for a while, and finally activated the Sky Disillusionment Eye.

A force of ever-changing birth and death came to Buddha Flame Root in an instant.

A breath of effort.

Ye Yun withdrew that power.

"Sir, have you found anything?"

The Immortal Silkworm saw some clues and asked in a low voice.

"This is the Sansheng Temple. The three totems on the wall are indeed the ancestors of these three monsters. According to the memory of Buddha Flame Root, their ancestors walked down from this mural..."

Ye Yun said calmly.

"What? Walking down the wall?"

The Immortal Silkworm was startled.

"It's all a blindfold. This small ancient temple and the eighteen stone pillars outside form a complex mother-child formation. The small temple is the mother formation, which has the power of teleportation..."

Ye Yun looked at the wall, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Regarding the undead silkworm, he did not say some words.

According to the memory of Buddha Flame Root.

The so-called three great holy clans, their lifelong mission is to spare no effort to wipe out the remaining dragon clans on the Cangnan Continent.

(End of this chapter)

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