The dark clouds gradually piled up, drifted, and spread. The pale sky looked like paper with dried-out ink, quickly darkening and darkening, as if it was like dusk.

This is the Temple of Light, a holy place that will be shrouded in light forever.

However, at this moment, a whole cloud appeared in the sky, like a thick iron-like dark cloud. It gradually sank to the ground and descended over the floating palace, as if it had already covered the roof. It would have to flatten the house after a while.

In the palace, the powerful forging spiritists looked different in their faces, and they looked up.

Although their eyes could not see through the palace and looked directly at the sky, they could easily sense the huge pressure from the sky.

The white-haired old man opened his mouth and murmured: "Heaven's taboo, how is this... possible?"

Even if he personally sensed the arrival of the Heavenly Talk, he still felt incredible.

Not only him, but the other masters looked at Ying Chengfeng again with strange looks. At this moment, even if Ying Chengfeng released the power of magical power, they could no longer completely attract their attention.

In the distance, inside the palace of His Highness Knight King Ao Zong.

The dignified Knight King clenched his fists, and his breath rose and fell. At this time, he was like a huge volcano, on the verge of erupting at any time.

The servants around him retreated early, and no one dared to anger him at this moment.

The bronze mirror in front of him suddenly lit up, and the nine plotted knight kings appeared within nine grids.

Their faces were extremely ugly, and their eyes were filled with anger and resentment.

The Mountain and River Map of the Spirit Realm is a shortcut for them to reach the Divine Way. Only after obtaining the Mountain and River Map and controlling their own spiritual realm can they go further and become the legendary high-ranking gods.

However, after seeing the black clouds in front of them, they all understood one thing.

That is, the spiritual realm mountain and river map they tried every means to obtain from Ying Chengfeng no longer belongs to them.

A female voice rang slowly: "Since he forged the Tianji spiritual weapon, His Majesty the Pope will definitely announce that he will inherit the spiritual world mountain and river map."

Everyone remained silent, but they understood that there was nothing wrong with her words.

With his cultivation level in the Purple Gold Realm, he can forge the holy weapon of the Heavenly Viagra. Moreover, this person is not a slackening old man, but a young man with an infinitely good future.

As long as the Pope is not an idiot, he knows how to choose.

"What should we do? Do we just give up like this?" another man said sinisterly.

"This is the temple, and we must obey the will of His Majesty the Pope."

"Hmph, yes." The voice said slowly, "Inside the temple. We must obey the will of His Majesty the Pope. But, outside the temple."

Listening to his sneer, no one echoed.

Before today, no matter inside and outside the temple, they dared not touch Ying Chengfeng at all. However, now that the plunder failed, some people finally couldn't help it.

The figure on Gao Jing shook, and then the speaker disappeared immediately.

Ao Zong and others looked at each other and were thinking.

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In the Saint's Hall, Wen Jing looked excited.

She looked up at the sky, looked at the black cloud, her face suddenly changed, and she said, "No, how could there be darkness coming for the sky this time?"

A gentle voice rang behind her.

"Don't panic, this is the Temple of Light, and all the power of light is given to the Holy Church. Even if it is a taboo of heaven and earth, it is impossible to use the power of light here."

His Highness slowly walked to her side, and her moving voice was filled with a hint of arrogance.

In the Temple of Light, its power of light belongs to the holy religion, and even heaven and earth cannot control it.

This is the foundation and foundation of the Holy Church of Light in the holy realm.

Wen Jing's face changed slightly, she quickly turned around and bowed and said, "His Majesty."

His Highness sighed and said, "Why do you still have such a disgust to me?"

Wen Jing lowered her head and whispered: "You are His Highness, the Holy Majesty."

His Highness the Saint smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I am a Saint, but I am also alone." She turned around and walked away slowly, but her voice echoed in Wen Jing's ears: "Sister, this time you have found a real genius."

A faint blush appeared on Wen Jing's face, and her face was filled with relief.

In fact, even when she brought Ying Chengfeng into the Holy Church, she never thought that he could really do this in the Holy Land.

In addition to the ten Knight Kings and the Saint's Hall, the other powerful people in each hall also turned their attention here. They naturally knew what was going on here, but when they saw the black cloud, most of them felt emotional.

From now on, there will be another forging master in the Forging Temple. Not only that, this master is extremely young and has an unimaginable bright future in the future.

"Praise the God of Light."

At the highest peak of the temple, an old elder holding a holy staff. His eyes were not sharp, as plain as a lake. Even when he saw the vision in the forging temple, there was no fluctuation at all.

The old man slowly stood up, and he looked down from the palace, as if a noble king was looking at his territory.

A faint smile bloomed on his face.

"Ying Chengfeng, what an interesting child."

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In the forging temple, Ying Chengfeng's eyes were bright and his hands were waving slowly. However, no matter how slow the movement was, there was never a moment of stagnation.

Finally, he let out a long breath, and suddenly lifted his hands. The Mingling Needle in the Pill Furnace flashed, and suddenly turned into a thin light and flew into his sleeves.

At this point, all the spiritual patterns on the spiritual weapon have been engraved.

Looking up, Ying Chengfeng was suddenly shocked because he immediately sensed dozens of strange gazes.

When he turned around, he saw Master Kou and others wide open their eyes at the same time, and their expressions on their faces were different. The eyes looked at him even more indescribable.

Envy, jealousy, surprise, etc.

Ying Chengfeng's eyebrows slightly raised, and his spiritual power was immediately released.

The next moment, he immediately sensed that outside the palace, there was a huge and suffocating force coming from the sky.

He is not unfamiliar with this power, because this is the power of the heavenly taboo.

However, unlike the Tianzhiji who was born in the spiritual realm, the force that was now condensed on the forging temple was extremely powerful. As soon as his spiritual power came into contact with it, he was immediately as if he was struck by thunder and was almost crushed and crushed by this force.

"Hmph, what are you doing."

Master Kou's roar sounded in his ears, and immediately woke him up.

Ying Chengfeng was shocked all over, and cold sweat suddenly oozed out of his vest.

Although it was only a moment, when his spiritual power came into contact with the power of Tianji in the sky, he felt that time was slowing down and living like a year.

Moreover, this power is so powerful that under the pressure of this power, his spiritual power is like a moth to a fire, and he almost falls into it forever.

If the mass of something is large enough, it has endless suction power itself.

At this time, the power of the Tianji spreads outside the palace, and its powerful power is like a star, and any power close to it will be absorbed and squeezed by it.

Fortunately, Ying Chengfeng is not an ordinary person after all. Whether it is the wisdom spirit in his mind or the power of magical power that has not yet completely dissipated, it is enough to help him resist this powerful force.

Shaking his head, Ying Chengfeng said with lingering fear: "Master Kou, it's my younger generation who is reckless." He looked up. Although his eyes could not pass through the palace, the shadow in his heart could not disappear in an instant.

Master Kou looked at Ying Chengfeng until he was sure that he was not abnormal, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

If a newly born forging master dies because he uses his spiritual power to explore the power of Tianji, then everyone present will not be able to shirk this responsibility.

Although His Majesty the Pope could not punish so many forging masters, this matter will surely become a stain that will never be erased in the forging temple.

He snorted lightly and said, "Ying Chengfeng, the power of Tianji in the holy realm is extremely powerful, far from comparable to that in the spiritual realm." He paused and said, "This power is a destructive power condensed between heaven and earth. Any power released by us humans will be absorbed and assimilated by them. So..." He looked at Ying Chengfeng deeply and said, "If you don't want to become an idiot who can't even take care of yourself, then don't explore this terrifying power again."

Ying Chengfeng felt a stern in his heart and hurriedly said, "Yes, I understand."

However, a strange color flashed in his lowered eyes.

At that moment, he realized the feeling of despair, which was a feeling of being confused and powerless, and almost giving up all efforts and falling.

If it were an ordinary person, he would only try every means to forget this feeling forever.

However, Ying Chengfeng is different. What lingers in his mind is how to use this power.

If this force can be condensed into a spiritual weapon and suddenly released when facing the enemy, then this sudden force can definitely send the enemy to the area.

These forging spirit masters are all extremely talented geniuses, but it is precisely because of this that they have been well protected since childhood. Even the level-level improvement uses secret methods.

Ying Chengfeng is different. His martial arts cultivation is all understood from the battle of life and death.

Therefore, after sensing this power, their reactions suddenly became hugely different.

Master Kou nodded slowly, he looked at Ying Chengfeng and said slowly: "Ying Chengfeng, you have succeeded."

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned and said, "What?" However, he immediately woke up, his eyes flashed across the faces of many forging masters, and finally confirmed that he had not read it wrong.

He reached out and clenched the space bag beside him.

Here, the Lingyuan Mountain and River Map is being stored in it.

A hint of joy finally appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!