activa-t Chapter 142 Gathering at the Wooden God Temple! Azure Wood Thunder!
Chapter 142 Gathering at the Wooden God Temple! Azure Wood Thunder!
Under the overwhelming force, those treacherous groups were instantly destroyed, turning into crystal-clear ice sculptures.
After easily dispatching these small fry, Bing Tianxiao didn't even glance at the ice sculptures, and turned to wave at Luo Li and the others below.
"Let's go, don't waste time on this trash, let's go to the Temple of the Wood God."
……
The Temple of the Wooden God is located at the highest point of the Wooden God Mountain, the core of this historical site.
If you look from a distance outside of Mount Mushen, you can vaguely see the highest peak of that indescribably majestic mountain range.
It has a magnificent and ancient architectural complex.
It stands silently in the clouds, like a sleeping emperor, looking down over this vast land.
In ancient times, for the various forces, large and small, in this region, it was the most powerful and sacred place.
When Bing Tianxiao and his group arrived at the foot of Mount Mushen, the place was already packed with people.
Almost all the top forces from all sides were present.
Bing Tianxiao glanced around and spotted several "familiar faces" at the front of the crowd.
Wang Zhong from the Holy Spirit Academy, Wu Yingying from the Martial Spirit Academy, and the team from the Four Seas Spirit Academy who have not yet appeared.
Of course, there's also Xue Tiandu, the fourth prince of the Blood God Clan, who came specifically for Luo Li, with eyes as cold and venomous as a snake.
Looking at the several powerful teams gathered around Xue Tiandu, Bing Tianxiao's eyes flashed with mockery and a cold laugh.
"Does sticking together for warmth really help?"
Bing Tianxiao chuckled softly.
"Even when sheep gather in a flock, they are still just prey in the eyes of wolves."
Hearing such arrogant mockery, Xue Tiandu's face turned ashen.
Meanwhile, a chilling glint flashed in Wang Zhong's eyes.
At this moment, the spiritual energy emanating from Wang Zhong was several times stronger than before.
He had clearly already truly entered the level of the Divine Soul Difficulty!
His sudden surge in strength restored his confidence as the Great Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Academy, and he immediately wanted to challenge Bing Tianxiao.
clang--!
Before he could even speak, an ancient and melodious bell chime suddenly resounded from the top of Mount Mushen, echoing between heaven and earth.
The ringing of the bell signifies that the restrictions on mountain climbing have been lifted!
"Walk!"
No longer caring about anything else, everyone rushed towards the top of Mount Mushen like a swarm of locusts.
However, this Wood God Mountain is clearly not a benevolent place.
As everyone stepped into the thousand-foot height, the entire mountain suddenly erupted with terrifying spiritual pressure.
boom! boom! boom!
Those teams with weaker strength and less solid foundation were instantly struck as if by lightning, coughing up blood and flying backwards, mercilessly knocked off the cliff, and directly lost their qualification to compete for the opportunity.
Faced with such oppressive power, Bing Tianxiao laughed wildly.
He disdained hiking; with a light touch of his toes, a lifelike ice dragon materialized beneath his feet.
Roar!
The ice dragon roared, carrying Bing Tianxiao soaring into the sky. It directly withstood the terrifying pressure, forcefully tearing through the clouds and heading straight for the mountaintop!
Behind him, Wen Qingxuan summoned a dazzling golden phoenix phantom.
Luo Li stood on the Luo Shen Sword.
The two women used their own methods to easily follow.
……
After reaching the summit, the view suddenly opened up before me.
But what blocked their way was a sea of lightning that shone with a brilliant blue color.
Amidst the surging sea of lightning, a strange fluctuation emanated, a mixture of destruction and vitality.
"Azure Wood Thunder..."
Everyone's eyes narrowed.
Between heaven and earth, there exist many strange and wondrous powers.
For example, the Black Divine Thunder born in extremely yin places, and the Azure Wood Gang Thunder before us.
It is said that Mo Zhisuo wants to say: Read this book! This kind of thunder can only be born in places where wood energy is extremely abundant, where the vast wood energy is compressed to the extreme, and things will inevitably reverse when they reach their extreme.
That's why such violent lightning was born.
Just as everyone was beginning to feel apprehensive about this sea of lightning.
An ancient and hollow voice echoed indifferently between heaven and earth:
"Those who wish to enter the temple must purify themselves in the sea of thunder for the time it takes to burn an incense stick."
Upon hearing this voice, many people's expressions changed drastically.
How can one endure an incense stick's worth of time amidst such a terrifying sea of lightning?
This is an absolute life-threatening test!
Then, the ancient voice rang out again:
"Those who acquire the status of heirs will have their time extended tenfold."
These words caused an uproar in the room.
Xue Tiandu's face alternated between pale and flushed.
If the delay is tenfold, wouldn't we be struck by lightning for most of the day?!
Bing Tianxiao, however, seemed completely indifferent to this ancient rule.
He came here to steal the treasure, not to become this damn heir!
"A stick of incense? I don't have time to waste with you guys."
Bing Tianxiao didn't give anyone time to react.
The Overlord Dragon Body was instantly activated, and dragon scales covered his entire body.
He completely ignored the raging green lightning that filled the sky, like a humanoid savage dragon.
It smashed through the layers of lightning, transformed into a stream of light, forcefully pierced through the sea of lightning, and headed straight for the wooden temple behind it!
After passing through the sea of thunder, an ancient and magnificent hall finally came into clear view of everyone.
This main hall has no walls to block it out; inside, there is an extremely vast wooden plaza.
On that plaza, ten azure pillars, like pillars supporting the sky, soared into the heavens and pierced the clouds!
The azure pillar was covered with mysterious and complex ancient light patterns, emitting a faint glow that gave people an unshakable sense of solidity.
However, everyone's gaze only lingered on those ten pillars for a moment before instantly locking onto the very top of the pillars.
Because there, ten dazzling blue light clusters floated!
Within the ball of light, an extremely powerful surge of spiritual energy swept out like a storm, even causing the spiritual energy in this world to boil.
Through the dazzling light, people could vaguely see that within each of the orbs of light, an object was quietly suspended.
It could be an ancient sword gleaming with cold light, a scroll exuding an ancient aura, or a set of heavy armor shimmering with light...
Without exception, the fluctuations emanating from these artifacts reached an astonishing level, clearly indicating that they were no ordinary items!
In an instant, everyone's breathing became heavy, and their eyes turned bloodshot.
A burning, greedy gleam emanated from everyone's eyes.
Even a fool could see that.
The contents of those ten orbs of light are undoubtedly the most supreme and unparalleled treasures in this Wooden God Temple!
"There's a near-divine artifact here."
Bing Tianxiao gave a reminder.
He then told Wen Qingxuan and Luo Li, "Third from the left, fifth from the right."
Luo Li and Wen Qingxuan were slightly taken aback upon hearing this, but quickly nodded.
Judging from his expression, it seems that Bing Tianxiao already knows something...
"Let's do it!"
Bing Tianxiao's eyes flashed slightly, and he stepped out instantly.
"Whoosh!"
Luo Li and Wen Qingxuan instantly darted out, heading straight for the ball of light that Bing Tianxiao had mentioned earlier.
There are three near-divine artifacts here!
Quasi-divine artifacts, although they are only the lowest tier among divine artifacts.
However, they have already transcended the category of spiritual artifacts. The power possessed by each quasi-divine artifact is enough to cause a person's strength to increase dramatically.
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