Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 622 The Lost Treasure

The temple stands amidst the infinite divine light, and the spewing bright divine light is like an immortal ancient mountain, exuding a majestic and magnificent atmosphere.

Everyone's spirits were attracted, and they didn't find Long Si who had slipped in.

A series of inscription patterns filled the air, like a chain of order, the gate of the temple slowly opened, and a burst of divine light shot up into the sky, illuminating the endless void!
"The temple is opened, and there must be a treasure born in it!"

"This is my great good fortune. If I get it, I will be the son of the fate of heaven and earth, and I will be the only one in the world!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes became fiery and crazy.

It seems that behind the gate is the legendary supreme fairy world, and if you step over it, you can ascend to the sky in one step and become an immortal god!
"go!"

The two silver-haired old men joined together and rushed towards the gate first.

boom!
The earth shook, the sky trembled, and a prehistoric and ancient aura suddenly raged out.

Two Nirvana-level powerhouses flew upside down, and the blood left a long arc in the void.

"what happened?"

"Heavenly Soldiers...Heavenly Soldiers God General!"

The heavy footsteps roared like war drums, and as they got closer and closer, everyone's pupils widened. In the hazy divine light, a group of soldiers wearing fairy armor and holding fairy soldiers came out, walking slowly And tidy, with a strange rhythm.

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals came in a neat square formation, and each of them exuded a strong murderous aura, gathering together like a vast ocean, shaking the void avenue, and leveling the laws of heaven and earth.

The infinite momentum emanating from his body is enough to crush all obstacles!

Everyone was frightened, and they retreated one after another. After a while, they reacted slightly and made a trembling voice: "Could this be the residence of the gods?"

The vision of the Heavenly Soldiers passing through the border was so spectacular that it deeply shocked everyone's heart.

"These heavenly soldiers and generals are more real than when the Tiangang battle flag is activated, and that high will is like the revival of countless battle spirits!"

Surprised, Long Hao looked up at the gate, where four solemn and solemn characters were engraved there—Hunyuan Temple!
"Hunyuan Temple!"

These four big characters, however, exploded like four bombs in Long Hao's heart: "It is said that it is said to be above the heavens, and it is located in the Dojo of the Heavenly Emperor in the chaos that suppresses all worlds!"

At this moment, Long Hao only felt that his head was booming, as if he was dreaming.

In any case, he couldn't figure out why the Heavenly Emperor's dojo appeared in the mortal world, and why it was inextricably linked with Da Lei Yinling.

"No, no, the real Hunyuan Temple only exists in the chaos. Even the ancient heavens can't bear the huge power of the gods, and they will collapse directly. This must not be true."

Covering his forehead with his hands, Long Hao felt his head hurt from thinking about it.

It is really hard to imagine that such a shocking secret is buried in this small mountain of ten thousand layers.

"Heavenly Soldiers and Divine Generals have passed, and the power of the gods has disappeared. Let's go in quickly."

Suddenly, Murong Xiu's voice sounded, interrupting Long Hao's thoughts.

He raised his head and found that the huge phalanx of heavenly soldiers had disappeared into the void in the distance, as if it had never existed.

This time, the crowd did not receive any obstruction, and directly stepped into the temple.

This temple doesn't have any internal space, so it can't be considered huge, but the aura it exudes seems to come from ancient times, and it contains a kind of power that makes people's hearts tremble.

The first thing that catches the eye is a huge altar, paved with green gold, cast with five floors, nine feet high, and exuding a rich precious light throughout, as if telling its extraordinary.

And on the altar at the top, there is also a huge bronze tripod with three legs and two ears, standing like a bronze hill, with a simple shape, and even the walls of the tripod are full of imprints of time.

Three puffs of blue smoke flowed from the cauldron, with a strange aroma, which made people enlightened.

"My God, what kind of incense is this, it hasn't gone out yet."

Everyone was shocked to find that the three sticks of incense in the cauldron were only as thick as an arm, and it would not be too long, but there was only an inch left.

"This is incense made of ten thousand year old agarwood, which can burn for ten thousand years." Murong Xiu said in shock.

"I remember that there is a ten-thousand-year-old agarwood in the Fentian Demon Sect. It is the only one in the Xuanhuang Realm. It was brought back from outside the territory by the Fentian Demon Emperor. It is said that it can withstand the calcination of Fentian Zhenyan and is indestructible."

"Ten-thousand-year agarwood, is that the supreme treasure for cultivating the emperor's holy soldiers? It's actually made into incense."

Everyone's faces were full of pain, and they were extremely regretful.

A silver-haired old man walking in the front, with quick eyesight and quick hands, uprooted the three sticks of incense and put them in the storage bag.

Although it is only an inch long, it is also a rare treasure.

Murong Xiu and the others were eager to see it, but resisted the desire to snatch it. After all, this temple is extraordinary, and there must be more precious treasures.

"Look, that case is full of rare holy fruits."

"It has been left for thousands of years, but the holy power has not been completely lost."

This time, everyone was not polite and rushed forward to snatch the sacred fruit.

After all, it is a holy fruit. Even if the potency of the medicine has been lost, it is much stronger than ordinary spiritual fruit medicines, comparable to the king of medicine.

Long Hao didn't go forward to fight for it, his eyes flicked over the altar under his feet, over the bill table and the bronze tripod in front of him, and then fell on the surrounding lamps... He faintly understood in his heart.

"Incense, offerings, ever-burning lamps... Who are you offering sacrifices to?"

Every item here, although worn out, is of extraordinary value, and it is obvious that some people often offer sacrifices.

Soon, all the treasures on the altar were swept away by everyone, and everyone's eyes turned to the two sides of the temple.

There, light doors are neatly arranged, and behind each light door is a small storage space, densely packed and countless.

"Here must be the treasure of the Great Thunder Sound Sect."

A super sect no less than the Holy Land, the value of the treasures it possesses is absolutely unimaginable, and it is also the goal that everyone has been looking for.

However, when people excitedly rummaged through the boxes and chests, they discovered to their dismay that there was nothing behind the Guangmen, only some exquisite jade boxes and treasure vases were left inside, and all the treasures in them were gone.

"Damn it, who is it?" Someone roared unwillingly.

Obviously, someone took the first step and swept away all the treasures here.

"Could it be Long Si?"

Long Hao frowned, then shook his head again.

In such a short period of time, Long Si couldn't take all the treasures away.

And looking at those light gates, it has obviously been dusty for a long time, at least hundreds of thousands of years have not been touched.

"Thousands of years! Could it be her?"

Long Hao suddenly thought of Emperor Tianxie Buddha, before them, only that mysterious and powerful existence seemed to have entered.

At this moment, Long Hao suddenly became aware that there was still a person beside him staring at him.

"Senior Sister Lu, please stay safe."

Facing Lu Yao's eyes that seemed to have deep meaning, Long Hao's heart jumped, and he showed an embarrassed yet polite smile.

(End of this chapter)