Defying the sky

Chapter 315
In the illusory and misty temple, there is a grand and majestic aura that is constantly exuding, making people palpitating, which makes everyone more convinced that this must be the Temple of War.

Han Fengxue looked around her body, besides her group, Helian Qiu also stayed where she was, and in every corner around her, there were crowds scattered, presumably members of the Helian family, Feng Juanyun and the people beside him didn't move at all, they just looked at Helian Qiu. In addition, there was another person, a young man with sharpness and madness all over his body, with disheveled hair flying around, but he looked even more temperamental. Han Fengxue had also noticed him a long time ago, and secretly guessed in his heart that this should be the son of the Yun family, another big family in the God of War City, and this person is probably one of the three geniuses of the God of War City along with He Lianqiu and Feng Juanyun. Yun Haoran, the fanatic of the Yun family.

The crowd kept approaching, and actually floated directly into the temple, and the illusory temple became more and more ethereal, completely like an image, unpredictable, making the strong floating in it a little at a loss , but at the same time, they thought of one thing at the same time, the Remnant Map of God, yes, thinking of this, they couldn't control it, why it is rumored that only with the Remnant Map of God can one get the inheritance of the God of War, I am afraid that this is the time to reveal the mystery, all At the same time, the strong man looked towards He Lianqiu's direction, but He Lianqiu gave them only sympathy and pity.

Seeing Helian Qiu's expression, the crowd seemed to realize something, and their hearts tightened suddenly, but before they could make any movements, the phantom of the War God Temple suddenly swayed violently, and under the phantom's Below, the desert suddenly began to roll, heading straight into the sky.

The wild sand covered the sky, the wind blew away the clouds, and a storm that was much stronger than the previous space desert storm suddenly descended. The howling wind was surging, the sky was full of yellow sand pouring out, and dark cracks were continuously formed. Everything, the crowd in the phantom of the Temple of War kept screaming and screaming, and many strong men fell directly into the torrent of the desert, and then were swallowed up in an instant.

Panicked, the crowd was completely panicked at this moment, they also understood that what Helian Qiu said just now was really for their benefit, they couldn't help secretly hating themselves for being greedy, and even forgot to think, if it was really the Temple of War God, Helian Qiu would stand in the original position Stand still and wait for them to go first.Regret is no different. At this moment, they can only run away desperately, their speed has increased to the extreme, and their resistance has become extremely fierce, but they have forgotten that in the space desert storm, the more violent the resistance, the more deadly they will be. The faster it is, in just a short moment, countless strong people died in the torrent of the desert, which made countless people feel sorry for them. Seeing the space desert storm here, Han Fengxue was also a little sluggish, it was too strong , if this kind of terrifying storm continues, I am afraid that those strong people will be swallowed up. No one will be able to walk out of the phantom of the temple alive. As far as the strong are concerned, the intensity of this short stride has become eternal, but the crowd who were on the edge of the temple at the beginning were relatively lucky, and they rushed out suddenly, looking back at the storm in dumbfounded, secretly It's too mysterious, their lives were almost thrown there.

The storm is still going on, and the shrill screams are still coming out. Looking at the lives of the strong people who have been ignored, the hearts of the survivors are twitching fiercely. This is a strong man of the eighth and ninth ranks. Suddenly, but at this time, the devastating storm suddenly disappeared, and the strong survivors in the Illusory Temple were still resisting inertia, as if they felt something, stopped and looked , blatantly discovered that the storm had disappeared, and their faces also showed ecstasy at this moment, the ecstasy of being in a desperate situation. After all, they survived and belonged to the survivors. They stared at each other and discovered with horror that at this moment The crowd below was less than half. It was a long time to say, but it was only a short time from the start of the storm to its disappearance. And in such a short time, so many strong men were devoured and destroyed. Human life is so fragile in front of nature, and Han Fengxue is filled with emotion.

He Lianqiu's eyes were fixed on the phantom of the temple, and just when everyone was filled with emotion, the phantom of the temple of war suddenly burst into light, exuding a majestic aura, which made the hearts of the crowd bulge, and they rushed Leaving the range of the phantom, and then looking back at the phantom of the Temple of War God emitting light, he froze in place for a moment.

The blood slowly overflowed in the silent yellow sand, turning into a river of blood, which made one's heart palpitate. The river of blood flowed slowly, presenting a special symbol. Everyone looked at that side dully. After a long time, the light reappeared. A sigh came out, like an ancient existence. After the sigh, the extinguished light surged again and became even brighter. On the yellow sand where the blood was flowing, the yellow sand slowly flowed. After a while, it appeared A transparent object was fluctuating, and faint fluctuations of space elements came out from it. Under the eyes of everyone in shock, it turned out to be a door of space.

"Blood sacrificial to the door of space!" The old man in Han Fengxue's body also said in surprise.

"Blood sacrifice?" Han Fengxue trembled all over, and felt a little chill in her heart, using so many lives of the strong to pay homage, just to open that door of space.

"That's right, there are several types of blood sacrifice, and one of them is used on the gate of space, called the gate of blood sacrifice space, and among the monsters, some powerful beasts have the secret method of blood sacrifice, which can absorb other monsters. The essence." The old man explained to Han Fengxue in his heart.

Nodding her head, Han Fengxue didn't say anything, but her heart was not at peace. Although she knew that someone would sacrifice, she didn't expect that so many powerful people would be sacrificed in just such a short moment. It seems that this God of War is nothing Good bird, the sigh just now was probably from him.

The crowd also stared blankly at the door of space. They also vaguely understood at this moment that if they want to reach the real Temple of War God, they must first pass through this door of space.

"Let's go." He Lianqiu said indifferently, and then walked forward slowly. If not for various needs, their Helian family would spread the remnants of the gods to attract so many strong people Well, this is just a way out of no way.

Seeing He Lianqiu walking towards the door of space, the crowd confirmed their guess that this door of space might be the key to the Temple of War, and they also raised their steps, and hoped to replace the door just now. After all, they are still alive, and if they are alive, they have the hope of receiving the inheritance of the God of War. Those who have fallen have only become their paving stones.

Han Fengxue stood silently on the spot. When the door of space opened, he also felt a little familiar. The feeling of desolation and loneliness hit his heart again. This was not only Han Fengxue's feeling, but also everyone's heart. A common feeling, but at this moment they can only bite the bullet and move forward. They have reached this point, so it is difficult to give up.

"Ancient God's Battlefield!" A voice came from Han Fengxue's heart, was he going to the Ancient God's Battlefield again? That place seemed to have an indissoluble bond with him.

After a moment of silence, someone had already passed through the gate of space, Han Fengxue sighed, looked at the girls around her, shook his head and smiled wryly, how could he not know the horror of the battlefield of ancient gods, but even if he rushed, I'm afraid Also don't want the girls to withdraw at this moment, Han Fengxue raised her feet and walked forward with a slight smile, saying: "Be careful."

The crowd became extraordinarily silent at this moment, perhaps because they had experienced the terrifying space desert storm just now, or they realized the impending danger, the space fluctuations continued to spread, and the crowd continued to pass through the space gate to another place. Finally, Han Fengxue and the girls also stepped into the door of the space together, the light flickered, and the familiar feeling came to his heart again, and Han Fengxue's heart also tightened at this moment.Their eyes turned around, and the faces of the crowd became tense. The desolate and lonely atmosphere filled their hearts, and the feeling of crisis was constantly attacking their hearts. This kind of feeling is not How good, but everyone has an inexplicable feeling, there is a voice that has been ringing in their hearts, as if calling them to go somewhere, which also gives their hearts a little comfort, they can feel that this It was the call of the Temple of War God, and the phantom of the Temple of War God just now could not have appeared out of thin air, and it must have some connection with the real Temple of War God.

Everyone turned their eyes and saw that everyone was here, so they all raised their feet. He Lianqiu didn't need to take the lead. At this moment, they also knew where to go, and this kind of call became more and more intense. At this moment, there was no trace of hostility among the people, but they all showed friendliness to each other. The more people there were, the more courage they had to move forward, not to be hit by the feeling of desolation and loneliness.

The wild and empty land, the lonely and ancient atmosphere, and the whistling wind constantly blew in my ears. Everything in this space exudes a simple and simple atmosphere, but it is also a simple and dangerous atmosphere. Sure enough, I haven't left yet. After a while, an erratic voice came into their ears, causing their hearts to tighten again. They stopped and looked around, and found that there were people constantly approaching them, but these people But it is different from them, because on them, the crowd can't feel the breath of life. These people who appear suddenly have indifferent and desolate eyes, without any emotion, and they are the crowd living in the form of remnant souls. , and at this moment, they are the avatars condensed by the remnant souls!
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