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Chapter Eleven: Mottled Ancient Temple

Every time they took a step closer, Yang Bufan and Big Yellow Dog were frightened.

It would be a lie to say that they are not afraid. In such an atmosphere, for them, everything is like a threat. As soon as there is any trouble nearby, they will immediately hide and observe carefully.

At the same time, he was always alert and alert to his surroundings.

Walk slowly and carefully!

If they had been very close to the ancient temple from the beginning, they would have been crushed to pieces by the terrifying aura just as the ancient temple arrived.

When the corpses of the four divine beasts had just landed in the ancient temple, the aura there was very violent and chaotic. However, now the violent aura in the ancient temple has subsided, and it is now very peaceful.

Soon, they came closer, and there was only a skeleton left of the four divine beasts. It looked like they had fallen for who knows how many years.

But the boundless terrifying majesty emanating from them is still vaguely there. After watching for a long time, it seems that I can hear their roar before they were alive, which is earth-shattering and heart-shaking.

It was as if they had gone up to the nine heavens before, and the spectacular scene of mountains and rivers shattering with a roar appeared before their eyes, swallowing up mountains and rivers with incomparable power, majestic and majestic.

Yang Bufan shook his head vigorously to keep himself awake.

He really seemed to have seen those scenes just now. At this moment, he deeply felt his own insignificance. All of this was beyond his reach.

He reached out and touched the bones, and an immense fighting spirit suddenly came from those bones, making his blood boil and his heart pounding.

At this time, Yang Bufan's little face was as red as a ripe apple. He could only feel the hot blood in his body surging continuously, his heartbeat speeding up, and he almost couldn't help but scream.

Let him quickly take back his palm, take a deep breath, and try to calm down his heart.

It is hard to imagine that this is just a corpse that has died in an unknown age, and that such an earth-shattering aura can still come from his body. It makes people feel strange, and at the same time, it makes people feel boundless awe.

Heart.

Four huge corpses were lined up one after another, with different shapes. After such a close observation,

Yang Bufan was even more convinced that these were the four mythical beasts from the era of myths and legends that he had only seen in books. Looking at the shapes of these corpses, they looked so similar.

At the same time, he also had huge doubts in his heart, what kind of person could let this creature known as the Four Directions Divine Beast come to pull this palace for him, and what kind of identity it must have.

At the same time, he was thinking about what the four-dimensional beast had gone through to become like this, a miserable set of bones with no life breath at all.

Four huge iron chains were tightly bound to their bodies,

The other end is connected to the mysterious ancient palace. The iron chain looks extremely hard. I don't know what kind of material it is made of. At least Yang Bufan can't tell it now.

But I think that the ancient temple that could be pulled by the four divine beasts to travel through the void of the universe must not be an extraordinary creature.

These four iron chains were juxtaposed together like an iron chain bridge. Yang Bufan used all his strength, and his face was reddened without shaking at all, and finally he had to give up.

Similarly, whether it is the ancient palace, the corpses of the four mythical beasts, or the iron chain in front of you, they all exude an extremely ancient and vicissitudes of breath. This kind of breath is very wonderful, as if it can affect people's minds, making people instantly

He looks like he has aged for hundreds of years, and his mood is like that of a person in his twilight years.

Yang Bufan held his breath and concentrated, trying not to let himself be affected. He just stayed here for a while and then continued walking forward.

The distance to the ancient palace is getting closer and closer. When he observes the ancient palace up close, he is more shocked than ever. This ancient palace is more majestic than imagined. The copper ring door is tightly closed, showing endless majesty.

There are scars everywhere on the ancient palace, and there are traces of slashes and slashes left one after another. It seems that it has experienced endless flames of war.

However, those numerous scars did not cause real damage to this ancient temple, they only left mottled marks.

It is these countless scars that make this ancient temple look even more sacred and inviolable. The aura of majesty is self-evident, making people want to kneel down and worship. This is an unconscious thought that comes from the bottom of the heart. It is not at all

Be under your own control.

The dust-covered copper ring door was tightly closed, as if it had not been opened for thousands of years. The scars on the copper ring door were also more serious.

In addition to the traces of weapon attacks, there are also many fist marks, palm prints and fingerprints, especially the fingerprints, which directly poked small dents.

Although it was small, this ancient temple had been attacked so many times. Apart from just leaving traces, this fingerprint was the only one that hurt the body of the ancient temple and caused real harm to him.

"This ancient palace looks like it has been attacked, and judging from the scars on the ancient palace, the battle was already extremely brutal, otherwise there would not be so many scars left!" Yang Bufan thought to himself,

At the same time, he thought of everything in another world that had evolved from the previous sky mirror.

He clearly remembered that not long ago, a sword split the sky, and a palace seemed to be looming behind the man with sword energy flying across the sky.

It's just that at that time, only a shadow of the palace appeared, and it finally disappeared, making it difficult for people to see the specific appearance of the palace!

Looking at this ancient temple in front of me,

Yang Bufan secretly murmured in his heart, could it be that the palace was the same one? If it was the same palace, it would be really scary.

But then I thought about it and it felt like it was impossible. No one knew whether the world in the interpretation actually existed.

And even if it is true, it is from an infinite time ago. Nothing from that era can survive to the present, let alone be preserved so completely before our eyes.

Yang Bufan stayed in front of this ancient palace for a long time. He carefully observed the ancient palace and walked around the mottled ancient palace. He felt that this ancient palace looked very rich and ancient.

But he only dared to observe it for a moment, and did not dare to devote himself to it carefully, because it was very evil.

There is a scar that seems to have been struck by the sword energy, which is still clearly visible. It has not been eroded by the breath of endless years, just like a brand new scar.

Yang Bufan paid attention and looked very carefully. Finally, he was horrified to find that the sword intent soaring into the sky seemed to come from endless years ago. It was very terrifying.

Moreover, it seemed as if his soul was about to be pulled away, and then the sword energy pressed directly towards his soul. Before it even touched it, the soul began to tremble with severe pain.

Fortunately, the big yellow dog noticed something was wrong and pulled him back with a bark.

After coming back to his senses, Yang Bufan covered his head and took a few steps back. He had a splitting headache.

At that moment, he clearly felt that a sword energy seemed to be coming straight towards him from countless years ago, rushing through one era after another, almost crushing his soul with the sky-splitting style.

He clearly felt as if he had been severely shocked, and he had not recovered for a long time.

Sure enough, everything was full of crises, even a scar on the mottled ancient palace almost caused him to suffer a big loss.

There were too many things that he didn't know and couldn't understand. At the same time, the doubts in his heart became more and more intense. He wanted to figure out all of this. Where did this ancient temple come from?

Why did you choose to land here? What has it experienced and how long has it existed?

No one can know these, and Yang Bufan knows very well that he is far from being able to solve these mysteries now.

Because he is standing here now and feels that he is too small. It gives him the feeling that he is like an ant under the vast sea of ​​stars, very weak and far from strong enough to face all this.

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