Chapter 189

The real world is only 20 days away, but the crystal world is thousands of years later.

Although the time of a thousand years seems very long, at the end of time, everything has settled down. No matter who stands there and looks back, they will only feel that the past is just a flick of a finger. What has happened and what has appeared has disappeared in the long river of time. All that remains is memories and feelings, which still shine in their minds, It's hard to erase.

When Fengling's own temple appeared in her eyes, she felt like this in her heart.

Without the protection of an active God, Fengling temple has long been in ruins. The invasion of time has disintegrated the main body of the temple into fragments. Some places can't stand the weight of the past, and fall to the ground suddenly, breaking into a piece of crystal stone on the ground. The crystal flowers that originally grew on the top and pillars of the temple have withered and gone with the wind.

The temple originally stood in the center of a continent in the center of Xinghe river. After the wind chime left, the servant gods all went to their respective places. The wind and rain flowed through, and the broad Temple Square in the past was covered with gravel and overgrown with weeds. The only thing that remained unchanged was the six statues standing on the square.

They can't be destroyed, and they can't be destroyed. The inner part of them is the rule that supports the world.

Although they seem to be statues on the surface, any God who can see their inner can see that there are two completely different rules fighting inside the statues. One of them is the six kinds of power rules which are originally violent and have destructive power on this plane, and the other is the six kinds of rules which resist the effectiveness of the six kinds of power. These six rules miraculously resist the conflict and agitation of the six power rules, just like six keys, which lock the six power rules inside the statue, so that they can not break through the surface of the statue.

These statues have not been studied by the servant gods. They naturally have to ponder over the substitutes and masterpieces of the Supreme God. However, after sacrificing two servant gods of the master God level, no one dares to try. For them, the rules of the plane are too complex, and their understanding of the rules of divine power is not enough for them to resist the impact of the plane forces that rush out of the surface of the statue.

The wind chime doesn't need to see this. The power left around the statue is enough to mark which servant God disappeared in the process of exploration.

Suddenly, a hundred meters behind the wind chime, there are two different colors and intensities of light. In the next few seconds, the light spot rapidly expanded its existence in various ways, some were growing cubic structure, some were protruding color changing crystals, and some were rotating hexagram stars. In the next moment, these growing cubic structure lights appeared one by one servant gods of different sizes and appearances.

With the suppression of the wind chime's divine power, their divine power is dormant in the human body. Therefore, in the scope of the temple square, no one is confused because of the divine power conflict.

"Your Highness windbell!" As soon as many servant gods appeared, they all knelt down on one knee to salute.

"Your Highness! You're back! " Exclaimed akamoob, surprised.

Fengling turned around and looked at it calmly. Akhamob had no change in a thousand years. His eyes were on fire. He got a suit of armor from somewhere. It seemed that he could block all the energy crystals in his body and learned to hide his power.

Other people are not in the eyes of windbell at all.

The wind chime turned around and continued to look at the six statues. After thinking for a moment, she went to the last statue and slowly floated up to the altar where the statue was.

The wind chime sticks out a finger and points on the sixth statue.

At the moment when the finger of the wind chime touches the statue, a group of pale flames roar up from the altar. At the same time, the statue, which was still, seems to have life and turns into a golden figure, showing its shape in the fire. The figure was tired, and seemed to fall at any time. He was staggering forward and moving hard, but his face was full of hope and vision, looking forward.

It was the scene when Fengling walked out of the "fire of sighing" that day.

God's anger, limited by its law, forms a real statue. At this time, the fire from the altar is just the energy overflow of God's anger. The wind chime picks out a fire with its finger and slowly holds it in the palm of its hand.

"Your Highness!" Akhamob was a little worried. The ground of his low voice trembled slightly“ Your highness! Both Scher and aynavar were burned when they tried to dismantle the flames. "

Fengling frowned and glanced at akamoob, a little displeased. As the supreme god of the plane, any worry is superfluous. Akhamob naturally understood that it was disrespectful to put the wind chime together with the two servitudes, but he didn't think much about the situation of the wind chime. After thinking about it, he swallowed the following words.

The rules of power in the flame are the basis of the existence of the flame. If anyone can analyze the basis of these forces, he can understand the rules of the world. Before that, the two servant gods were all out of overconfidence. The flame touched them and immediately exploded. There was no chance for them to escape. Fengling's attempt was just like an adventure. Therefore, he was still sweating for Fengling.

The strange thing is that the flame in the hands of the wind chime did not explode as suddenly as the two servants before, but slowly beat, even slightly reduced a circle, only the size of peas.

The wind chime ponders slightly, controls the flame with the right hand, the left hand transforms the gesture one after another, and kneads the flame in the right hand. There is nothing between the left hand of the wind chime and the fire, but the fire seems to be constantly crushed by something. Every time the wind chime changes a gesture, the fire will light up, and then different types of virtual shadows spread out from the fire and slowly disappear in front of the wind chime.

These virtual shadows, even akhamob, can be roughly distinguished. They are objects of various geometric shapes. The simplest is square, and the most complex is irregular particle shape. In the end, some points in these shapes will slowly enlarge again in the process of slowly spreading, and expand again in front of the wind chime like fireworks.

Wind chime uses different methods to analyze God's sighing fire.

It seems that she feels something. In another world, there is a little uneasiness in her mind. She suddenly opens her eyes in the temple and looks into the void. But she didn't seem to see anything. Instead, she frowned suspiciously, and then closed her eyes reluctantly.

At the moment when she opened her eyes, the fire in Fengling's hand finally ran out of energy and disappeared.