I was clearly practicing martial arts, how did it become a magical power?

Qin Yang was not surprised to hear Jon's words.

If it was so easy to sneak into the Temple of Light, then there would be something fishy.

"You should have drawn a rough topographic map."

Qin Yang asked.

"I have."

"The Temple of Light is even larger than we imagined. It is composed of about a dozen medium-sized tribes and several large tribes."

"There are probably millions of people living in the Temple of Light, and there are probably hundreds of people who have awakened the blood of the giant god."

Jon took out a map he drew by hand.

After reading it, Qin Yang had some ideas in his mind.

"This middle area is the core area of ​​the Temple of Light."

Qin Yang pointed to the middle of the map.

"That's right."

"The statue of the giant god of light is located here."

"And this is also the most heavily guarded place in the Temple of Light."

Jon nodded.

"That's fine."

"Let's wait a little longer."

Qin Yang returned the map to Jon.

Jon guessed something, his eyes flashed, but he didn't ask any more questions.

In the blink of an eye, another half a month passed.

Taking advantage of this time, Qin Yang is also constantly adjusting his state.

After all, he has just broken through to the Tongtian Wusheng realm, and his physique has changed greatly, and it takes some time to complete the transformation.

One day.

He brought Jon and others to a mountain peak and looked at the Temple of Light in the distance.

"You stay here later, and don't go anywhere."

"Jon, remember to send the map to Lei Zhe."

Qin Yang said.

"Don't worry, Consultant Qin, as long as there is a signal, I will send it immediately."

Jon said in a deep voice.

Qin Yang nodded and rushed towards the direction of the Temple of Light.

The Temple of Light was still as quiet as ever.

Many believers were worshiping the giant statue of the God of Light.

But suddenly, the sky was strangely filled with heavy and gloomy dark clouds, lightning and thunder, depressing and terrifying.

"What's going on?"

"Why do I feel palpitations!"

"This is the land of the Giant God of Light, why is there darkness covering the sky!"

"I feel a terrible aura!"

In the Temple of Light, many believers became uneasy.

A violent and cold aura was spreading unscrupulously in the Temple of Light.

"Who dares to come to my Temple of Light to make trouble!"

An old roar sounded in the center of the temple.

The next moment.

The leader of the Temple of Light, Bowen, was bathed in white holy light and appeared in the air.

He held an ancient scepter in his hand and gently waved it towards the statue of the Giant God of Light.

Buzz~~~

The statue of the Giant God of Light seemed to be pulled by some force and began to emit holy light.

For a while.

The sky above the Temple of Light was shrouded in white holy light, as if to dispel the darkness.

Seeing this scene, millions of believers in the Temple of Light knelt down to Bowen.

Bowen's eyes looked into the distance.

I saw a figure with cold mist all over his body, a dragon on his left hand and a snake on his right hand coming towards the Temple of Light.

This figure was several hundred meters tall, with a violent and cold aura, like a demon lord.

"What kind of power is this?"

Bowen frowned slightly.

He had never seen the power surging from this figure before.

However, since the other party dared to come to the Temple of Light to make trouble, Bowen would naturally not let him leave alive.

His figure flashed, and the whole person turned directly into a dazzling holy light, rushing towards the figure.

The next moment.

A giant with six wings on his back and glowing all over appeared in Qin Yang's Dharma body.

As soon as he appeared, the void seemed to ring with the voices of countless people singing, and white light spots turned into feathers and fell.

"Is this the power of extraordinary awakening?"

Qin Yang stopped and confronted a six-winged giant.

"Heretic, who are you?"

Bowen asked.

"I am the Giant God of Light, come and kneel down for me."

Qin Yang smiled.

"How dare you blaspheme the Giant God of Light!"

"You're looking for death!"

Bowen was instantly furious, and a cross holy sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Come on."

Qin Yang also urged his magic power to condense the Black Tortoise Divine Sword.

"Judgment·Judgment!"

The next moment.

Bowen held the cross holy sword and pointed it at Qin Yang from a distance.

Qin Yang felt a dangerous aura coming down from the sky!

He raised his head.

I saw an illusory cross holy sword falling from the sky, wrapped in white flames, and pierced Qin Yang's head.

And Qin Yang felt an extremely huge will that wanted to shock his heart.

There seemed to be countless voices in his ears.

"Sinner! You are a sinner! Hurry up and accept the judgment!"

"You are unforgivable, and you can only use the holy fire to purify your soul!"

"Destroy, sinner!"

Qin Yang was not affected at all, waving the Black Tortoise Divine Sword, as if he had set off a raging sea of ​​blood, and slashed at the illusory holy sword.

Boom!!!

The illusory holy sword that was hanging down was suddenly cut by a knife.

And Bowen frowned.

He had never thought that Qin Yang could escape the will of judgment.

"Next, it's my turn to judge you!"

Qin Yang raised the Xuanwu Divine Sword and pointed it at Bowen.

"How shameless!"

Bowen snorted coldly, flapped his wings, and rushed towards Qin Yang.

Boom! !

It was as if two gods were fighting each other, and the sky and the earth were broken.

Bowen held the holy cross sword in both hands, and continuously slashed out scorching sword lights, tearing the earth apart.

Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and every time he swung the Xuanwu Divine Sword, it seemed to set off a tsunami-like terrifying movement.

In order to avoid affecting the Temple of Light, Bowen deliberately chose to stay away when fighting.

Because he could already feel that this opponent was difficult to deal with, and it might not be solved in a short time.

Qin Yang didn't seem to care about these, his fighting spirit became more and more terrifying, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Desolate Sea·Dark Sea in a Moment!"

He slashed out an extremely terrifying sword light.

Like a flash in the pan, it cut off one of Bowen's light wings in an instant.

Puff!

"Judgment·Light Feather!"

Bowen screamed in pain, and the other wing flapped violently.

Swish~~

As the light wings flapped, dense light feathers shot towards Qin Yang frantically.

Qin Yang waved the Xuanwu Divine Sword to block.

Puff!

The next moment.

The severed light wing grew out again.

Bowen flapped the light wing and flew into the sky.

Qin Yang grinned and jumped.

The two sides fought in the sky.

From the ground, it seemed as if a ball of white light and a ball of dark blue and black light were constantly colliding, and the terrible sword and knife energy raged out, even the void was cut open.

The light-winged elders of the Temple of Light were naturally alarmed.

They stood in a high tower and looked up at this terrifying fight!

"Who is this person? He can evenly fight with the leader."

"It seems that he is coming for our Temple of Light!"

"He wants to take down our Temple of Light by himself?"

A light-winged elder looked disdainful.

"No. Look. What is that thing!"

Another light-winged elder suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked at another void.

A huge metal warship appeared before their eyes through the layers of dark clouds. (End of this chapter)