God of Undead

Chapter 927 Capture
Six flames of law, outlining the pattern of a six-pointed star, suppressed the law of the Temple of Dry Bones.

But this was not enough, Feng Xueman showed his power again, affecting the power of faith in Fengshuang Temple, sealing off this area, and isolating the source of power of faith in Withered Bones Temple.

Attacking a temple, even one that has lost its elite and core, is still not easy.

In terms of the laws of the temple and the power of faith, the Fengshuang Temple's long-term accumulation is undoubtedly better than the Withered Bones Temple. Although it is far away from Fengshuang City, the power brought by Fengxueman this time is still amazing.

As soon as the war started, she brought terrible pressure to the people in the Temple of Dry Bones!

Those who stayed behind the Shrine of Dry Bones are fighting stubbornly. Now their elite temple is not here, but the other side is attacking with all their best.

Without the core figures in charge, the Yaohui of the temple can only be forced to release in a small range. This kind of perseverance is destined to not last long.

"If you dare to invade my Temple of Withered Bones, if our great lord finds out, he will definitely make the Temple of Wind and Frost restless!"

In the temple, a lord general yelled, his face turned pale. In fact, they already had a premonition that something might have happened to the great lord and the elders.

If not, how could taboo means not be able to get in touch?

The reason why the Withered Bones Lord and others came out before was not because they were stupid and never thought that a strong person would take advantage of it, but that they had the means to deal with it at that time.

As a pawn of the Demon Heaven Kingdom on the border of the Snow Country, the Temple of Withered Bones naturally has many taboo methods bestowed by the Demon City.

The temple itself can already use the child-mother teleportation array to quickly recall the strong men of the temple, and after adding some taboo methods, once they are ruthless, even if they are in another lord, as long as they pay some price, they can retreat within a few hours return.

Therefore, the Lord of Withered Bones and the elders of the temple were not worried about sneak attacks during this period.

In fact, this kind of method is also very clear to several big lords around, including Feng Xueman. Before the Lord of Withered Bones had an accident, no one had ever thought of looting the lair, because they knew that it was almost impossible to succeed. , and once it fails, there may not even be room for retreat.

But now, the great lord of the Withered Bones Temple has become a prisoner, so naturally there is no need to worry about this anymore. The Withered Bones Temple has lost its core figures. The power of faith and the core of the law are like a mess of sand. This kind of forced defense will not last long, at most a day Within, it will collapse.

After using many methods, Feng Xueman stood proudly at the bow of the boat, with a proud smile on the corner of her mouth. Ever since she took over the position of Lord Fengshuang, she had been dreaming of this day, and now she finally got her wish.

"It's really going to take that long?" Shen Chen and the others were a little surprised when they heard Feng Xueman said that it would take another day.

They are not from the God Realm, so they don't have much idea about this aspect, and they don't know that this is actually very fast.

"After all, the foundation of the temple is there. Many such battles in the God Realm often last for months, even years, or decades." Feng Xueman said seriously, and now the Temple of Withering Bones has lost its elite and core figures. , so it is so vulnerable.

Otherwise, even if they have ten times the strength, it will take a few months at the fastest to take down the Shrine of Dry Bones. In the process, they have to slowly wear down the core of the temple's law and the source of belief. This is the most difficult part of attacking the temple.

"Lord, where are you?"

In the Temple of Withered Bones, there are still a large number of strong people staying behind, but none of them are elites. These people know that today is difficult to be kind, and they are screaming and wailing during their fierce resistance, hoping that the Lord of Withered Bones will come quickly and repel the powerful enemy.

In addition, even if the great lord can't come in time, taking a step back, they also hope that the divine lords who used to be vassals of the temple will rush to help.

"Hehe, your withered bone lord is dead, and it's useless to call again. Today is the date when the withered bone temple will be removed from Moluo God Realm."

Feng Xueman sneered proudly. This opportunity is really once in a thousand years. Except for the elite and core of the Temple of Withering Bones, they managed to get them to the Temple of Wind and Frost to fully encircle and suppress them.

Those people today must not have recovered their senses, and even if they did, it would be too late. Even if they knew that the Lord of Withered Bones and the elite of the temple had fallen, it would be a question of whether those people would still have the courage to come to support them.

Hearing Lord Fengshuang's words, all the strong men in the temple were ashamed.

"No!"

"Impossible, my great lord has the strength of an eighth-level god master, and has three eighth-level god master soldiers. Looking at this territory, which great lord can stand shoulder to shoulder with him?"

"You guys are lying, don't try to scare us!"

Those who stayed behind in the temple screamed in despair, and naturally couldn't accept this result. Now they can only imagine that the woman Feng Xueman is deliberately spreading rumors, trying to lure them to give up resistance.

"Then you can continue to dream slowly, and see if the guy with the bones can come back to save you!"

Feng Xue's disdainful snort, her voice, was so high-pitched that it almost spread throughout the vast city of gods, making all the forces in the city of withered bones startled.

Although the Temple of Withered Bones was established relatively late, the scale of the City of Withered Bones is not much smaller than that of Fengshuang City, and the forces in the city are naturally as numerous as a cow's hair.

Faced with this sudden lord-level war, many people were caught off guard, and some forces that were usually closely related to the Temple of Dry Bones were even more hesitant.

In principle, if they extend a helping hand at this time, they will definitely be able to exchange for a closer relationship with the Temple of Withering Bones in the future, but at present, the elites of the temple have disappeared without a trace. culprit.

Just now, when I heard Feng Xueman say that, this kind of people were quite frightened.

"What, the Great Lord of Withered Bones was killed?"

This kind of news, like locusts crossing the border in an instant, spread in the City of Withered Bones, making those forces who were hesitant to take action just now gasp.

If the core figures and elite of the Temple of Withered Bones have already been defeated, what courage do they have to challenge the strong men led by Lord Fengshuang?
"It is probably true, otherwise, with the current situation of the Temple of Wind and Frost, there would be no courage to declare war."

Some of the big men in the city were convinced that this incident happened so suddenly, but if you think about it carefully, if you didn't have full confidence, the Lord Fengshuang would definitely not take the risk easily.

This made many people terrified. A month ago, the Temple of Withering Bones entered the Fengshuang Territory with a powerful force and a terrifying lineup.

But it didn't take long before everything changed. The Great Lord of Withered Bones and others suffered heavy losses in Tianxiao City in the opponent's territory first, and now they were led by Feng Xueman to invade the Great Territory and directly wanted to capture the temple.

The speed of this identity exchange is really jaw-dropping and unimaginable.

Time passed little by little, and the people left behind in the Temple of Withered Bones gradually began to despair completely. The Great Lord of Withered Bones he longed for never came back, and he couldn't even contact him.

This made many people in the city of God more and more believe that something happened to the Lord of Withered Bones and his elite, but no one could figure out why it was so dramatic.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for the Temple of Wind and Frost to be the opponent of the Temple of Dry Bones, unless the war between the two sides starts in the Temple of Wind and Frost.

However, as the Lord of the temple, how could the Lord of Withered Bones make such a mistake? When he was damaged and weakened, he was afraid that he would not be able to avoid the wind and frost city, so he would only stay away temporarily.

One day later, the Temple of Withered Bones was completely dimmed. Neither the flame of law nor the source of faith was breached, but in the state of being blocked and worn out, it has fallen into a state of being on the verge of dormancy. Unless someone controls it, its potential will burst out .

boom!
The powerhouses in the Temple of Dry Bones were already facing an abyss, and the moment the law gate of the temple was blasted open, they were all terrified to the extreme.

"Stubborn and unrepentant, kill without forgiveness!"

Feng Xueman spoke indifferently, and naturally would not let go of the remnants of these withered bone temples.

"kill!"

Elder Feng Mo and other divine masters took the lead in attacking, also fighting in the temple, but this time the situation was completely different.

Although the powerhouses in the Temple of Withered Bones still received the blessing of the temple, but when no one was in charge of the temple, the extent of this blessing was limited.

More importantly, compared to their opponents, they are far behind.

The three lords and generals are all low-level god masters, but in the opposing camp, there are three high-level god masters.

Moreover, this is a temple-level confrontation. Fengxueman naturally affected the foundation of Fengshuang Temple. At this time, even though they are fighting outside, they still have the blessing from the distant temple.

From the beginning of the battle, there was no suspense. The God Lord on the side of the Fengshuang Temple cleared the way and launched a crushing massacre against those generals and gods.

Naturally, there are many large formations in the Temple of Withered Bones, but as a great lord, Feng Xueman undoubtedly knows these things well.

Furthermore, those big formations were not presided over by anyone, and they also could not exert much power. Feng Xueman led the crowd to drive straight in, and killed the core area of ​​the temple in an instant.

On a high place, there is a sacred throne built with dry bones, majestic and majestic, but there is no one on it.

"Your position should be removed."

The corner of Feng Xueman's mouth twitched, and the next moment, he made a terrifying move. The six-pointed star pattern outlined by the six lawful flames, the violent power, and the majestic power of faith were all condensed on the Wind and Frost Spear.

The Seat of Withered Bones felt a terrible threat, and it was also dazzling, the source of the power of faith, emerging from the Seat of God.

But in the face of Feng Xueman's ultimate blow with the power of the temple, the Bone God Seat, which is only passive defense, is undoubtedly unable to resist.

boom!
The light and fire were wiped out, and under one blow, the seat of the god was shattered, and dead bones were flying all over the sky.

In an instant, the tens of billions of believers who believed in the Temple of Dry Bones scattered in the Great Lord's Land were all empty-hearted.

That inexplicable throbbing, like the totem of faith in my heart, suddenly collapsed and became fragmented.

Any temple, the seat, the owner of the temple, the name of the temple, etc., are the key to belief, especially the seat, which is the symbol of the supremacy of the temple, and is worshiped by countless believers.

The strong man of the Bone Temple, who was still desperately resisting in the temple, felt like a knife was piercing his heart, and the seat of the god was broken in front of him, and everything was over.

"Your divine seat no longer exists, do you want to celebrate it?" Shen Chen sent a voice transmission to the blue-empty vase, and smiled coldly at the figure that was suffering in the flames.

"what!"

The Lord of Withered Bones screamed heartbreakingly. Although he couldn't transmit his voice to the outside world, he could feel everything that happened outside.

The temple he built with his own hands has completely disappeared today.

(End of this chapter)