"Right there!" Zhanyuan reached out and pointed far away.
Deep in the abyss, a tower that looks like a temple stands on the vast land. Although it is still far away, in this desolate plain, it can not escape the eyes of Mu Hanyan and others.
"What's that?" With mu Hanyan come together Yue Tianlun surprised said.
He had also come to the eternal plains to search, but never found such a temple tower.
"I'm afraid you didn't know that temple civil war many years ago?" Zhanyuan said leisurely.
Yue Tianlun and others shook their heads blankly. They had never heard of any temple civil war.
Mu Hanyan's heart was moving. She had seen the ancient temple that had disappeared in the long history, and found tens of thousands of colorful soul pearls. She even saw the glimpses of the war with her own eyes. So she had long guessed that there had been a large-scale civil war in the history of the temple, but later the history was forcibly erased.
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly brightened, and some questions that she did not understand were vaguely answered.
"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, a god language priest was born in the temple. He was very talented. Originally, with his strength, he should inherit the position of Lord of God, but the Lord of God thought that this man was ambitious. If he became the Lord of God, the world would be in chaos, so he passed on the position of Lord of God to others on his deathbed.
God is right. The man is really ambitious. In fact, he should have killed him, but he didn't do that. This also laid the foundation for the future chaos.
As soon as the new God died, the God language priest established himself as God, built another temple, and became enemies with the new God.
At that time, the temple was far from the authority of today. The high priest's family was divided in all directions, and God could not control it. Many people admire his strength and are bewitched by him to join his flag.
The two sides fought for thousands of years, and countless powerful priests died in the battlefield.
In the end, it was the old temple that won. The priest was killed in the wilderness, and countless temples built by him were destroyed and disappeared in the wilderness.
However, not every temple can be destroyed. Even if the main temple built by the divine language priest is in ruins, they can't destroy it. They can only seal it with space array. " Zhanyuan said in a low voice, his eyes became so deep, as if recalling a dusty past.
"This is the main temple!" Yue Tianlun pointed to the tower in the distance and said in surprise.
Although it sounds strange, they can't help believing that the tower is right in front of them.
"Now it's no longer the main temple, but the grave. The grave of countless extremely strong people. If Kuang Liao turns the remains of those strong people into dead spirits, it's not something you can fight against. Moreover, his own strength will recover more than half." Zhanyuan said.
All of them shivered. Just like mu Hanyan, they didn't know where to find so many remains of the strong and make them dead? It was not until they heard about the war that they suddenly realized that what they found was the remains of the priests who died in the civil war in the temple.
The priests buried in this main temple were obviously the top strong men at that time. If the rampant tusks were made into dead spirits, they would not be able to compete with each other, even if their strength could only keep a few percent of that before they died.
The most exasperating thing is that they didn't know anything about such a big noise.
"Quick, they must be stopped as soon as possible." Mu Hanyan took the lead in flying towards the temple tower with Zhanyuan.
The others, too tired, galloped on as fast as they could.
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