Ye Chen looked at the ancient temple in front of him, his eyes full of solemnity.
The power released by this ancient bronze temple just now was very strong. This was different from ancient artifacts that had been damaged such as Miexian Liao. The ancient bronze temple was fairly intact. Although the power was somewhat exhausted, it was still very powerful.
If this ancient bronze temple really broke out, Ye Chen was not sure that he could resist it.
Now that the golden little dragon perceives the power contained in this ancient bronze temple, Ye Chen is even more wary.
"Xiaolong, do you know this thing? This should be a magic weapon left by an ancient powerful man. Such a powerful magic weapon cannot be unknown in ancient times."
Ye Chen frowned and said in a deep voice.
"I don't know. Maybe it was the strong man who only appeared after I became the instrumental spirit, or it may be the age before the old master became the emperor."
At this time, the golden dragon said hesitantly: "Candle Dragon is very knowledgeable, you may be able to ask him something."
"Don't you know? Senior Zhulong is in retreat. I can't bother him at this time."
Ye Chen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "But if the origin of this ancient bronze temple is before the ancestor Xuanyuan, then there is a saying, it may be the inheritance left by the strong outside the territory."
"Extraterritorial strong? Similar to the inheritance of ancient gods?"
The golden dragon was also slightly surprised.
"It should be correct. This ancient bronze temple gives me the feeling that it is not much weaker than the Destroyer Spear. If such a magic weapon is really born here, it will definitely be recorded in the ancient books."
Ye Chen said softly, "Since there is no record of this ancient bronze temple, it means that this thing should be a magic weapon of a strong outsider. It is interesting to hide this ancient bronze temple underground, or above Daotian's physical body. This is to suppress Daotian's body?"
"Daotian has fallen, what is the use of suppressing his body?"
The golden dragon said in a deep voice, "Did you think too much?"
"Daotian has indeed fallen, but it doesn't mean that his soul has disappeared. There should still be surviving souls in his body of the ancient gods. When he reaches his level, it is impossible to have no success."
Ye Chen said meaningfully: "The ancient **** of the seven-star royal family, I don't believe he has no means to resurrect."
"So this ancient bronze temple was used to suppress Daotian's body?"
The golden dragon said solemnly.
"I hope I think too much, but if I want to know the truth, I have to go in and take a look."
Ye Chen took a deep breath and muttered to himself: "I hope there won't be too much danger inside."
At the same time, the many powerful people present looked at the opened door, and were somewhat ready to move.
"Everyone, you are here. If you just leave empty-handed, I'm afraid it's not appropriate. Let's go in together."
Xuanyuan Qinglong broke the peace of the scene at this time.
"That's right, everyone goes in together. If there is any danger, you can resist together. I don't think the protective cover around this ancient bronze temple can last long. If you stay outside the door, it is not a safe place."
Shang Zi'an nodded, his face full of approval.
"Let's go, don't waste time, the prohibition outside doesn't last long."
Lei Wencheng said lightly, and then took the lead in walking towards the ancient bronze temple.
As Lei Wencheng entered it, others followed and walked into the tunnel.
"Boom!"
After everyone entered it, the door of the bronze ancient temple was directly closed.
There is a faint brilliance in the tunnel, and on the wall, there is a night pearl every some distance, keeping the tunnel bright.
"The door is closed?"
Shang Junhao frowned, and subconsciously pushed forward and pushed the door, but he didn't even move.
"I'll try."
Zen Master Huiyuan walked over at this moment, his body exuding the light of Buddha, the power of strong blood rushing through his body, just like this, he slapped the bronze door in front of him.
With a bang, the bronze door didn't even move. On the contrary, it was Zen Master Hui Yuan who felt a strong counter-shock force from the door and shook him out.
"Uncle Master, are you all right."
At this time, Ji Wu hurried forward and helped Zen Master Huiyuan to stop his figure.
"It's okay, there should be no way to open this door with brute force."
Zen Master Huiyuan shook his head and said in a deep voice.
"Well, we won't be unable to get out."
I don't know who said a word quietly, which made the faces of many people present a little serious.
If they couldn't find a way to open the gate, wouldn't they be trapped in this ancient bronze palace?
"Go ahead, since let us in, it can't be to trap us to death."
Xuanyuan Qinglong said in a deep voice.
"It can only be so."
Everyone nodded and walked towards the front of the tunnel.
Ye Chen walked with Yang Xiuxiu, Gong Ningyun and others, their faces full of solemnity.
"Xiuxiu, it's better not to leave Ye Chen and me later. It's not very safe here. Don't walk around."
Gong Ningyun said softly with a solemn expression.
"understood."
Yang Xiuxiu nodded, her face full of vigilance.
This ancient bronze temple didn't look long, but the tunnel looked extremely long. Everyone walked for ten minutes and still didn't see the end.
With the strength of these people, they could walk a hundred kilometers away in ten minutes.
As everyone went further and further, the passage became darker and darker, and the surrounding walls turned into pure black.
Not only that, wisps of black air diffused from the wall and floated towards everyone.
Some warriors who wandered closer to the stone wall were directly touched by the black mist.
In an instant, these black mists penetrated directly into the skin of these warriors, and the originally normal skin tone instantly became extremely dark.
"what!"
These warriors felt a sharp pain coming from their bodies, screamed directly, and fell to the ground.
The place contaminated by the black mist started to corrode.
Even the zhenqi in the body began to be swallowed by the black mist.
After swallowing these vitality and true energy, these black mists grew rapidly and soon completely surrounded the host.
"Wang Qi, how are you."
A warrior looked at his companion corroded by the black mist and shouted in panic.
"Save me, save me!"
A scream resounded through the tunnel.
"Be careful, these black fog is poisonous, don't get the black fog on them."
Xuanyuan Qinglong gave a low cry, and suddenly patted it with a palm, patting the drifting black mist away.
Everyone's complexion changed, and they quickly left the stone wall. The true energy in the body suddenly surged and enveloped the whole body, isolating the surrounding black energy outside.
From a distance, the tunnel is full of various Zhenqi barriers.
At the same time, the warrior contaminated by the black mist was completely swallowed by the black mist in less than half a minute, leaving no trace.