Chapter 375: What time is it for me!

This group of people not only know the two formulas for entering the formation from the disciples of Cangming Temple, but also know that the land immortal Ling Henchao of Cangming Temple was trapped in the underground formation. If it weren't for Chen Xinglie's chance to come here, I'm afraid he would Starved to death in the mausoleum.
Ling Henchao's lesson learned, just not long ago, how could everyone dare to act rashly?
The whole team was silent.
The scene was a little surprised.
Shortly after.
Before Chen Xinglie walked to the temple hall, it was here that he met the King of the Blood Moon who was fishing.
Now that the King of Blood Moon in the cloak is gone, but the aura that exudes from the temple hasn't weakened by half, on the contrary, it is more solemn than before Chen Xinglie came to the temple.
has a problem!
Chen Xinglie couldn't help but frowned.
According to normal circumstances, it is speculated that after the Blood Moon King’s soul flies away, the aura in the temple will definitely fade, why not only does it not fade, but the aura is more dignified, it seems more dangerous than ever?
This is not right!
Chen Xinglie thought for a moment, but he still stepped into the temple square he had never entered.
Now it is different from the last time.
In any case, there are freshman land gods around him. In the world of martial arts in the lower realm, it can be regarded as an extremely terrifying combat power, and the safety factor is much greater.
Moreover.
These land gods followed, if Chen Xinglie hesitated, he would definitely be suspicious of land gods.
Why don't you dare to go forward?
Are you scared?
Chen Sheng, the most sacred person and the unparalleled in the world, is so worried, there is a problem!
In addition.
Chen Xinglie himself felt that this time was really the best opportunity to enter the temple and explore. If you don't go, wait until there are no such land gods by your side, it will be more dangerous than this time.
Just go!
Chen Xinglie strode forward.
The ground of the square in front of the temple is pitch black, like a bottomless dark lake. Now that there is no King of the Blood Moon fishing here, there is no ripple in the pitch black lake, like a black mirror that does not reflect light. Above, it was very flat, and nothing happened all the way.
The gate of the temple is just ahead.
The quaint buildings are generally grander, and this temple dominated by the eternal night is no exception.
The height of the gate alone is more than ten feet.
Standing at the gate of the temple, you can see that in the inner hall of the temple, there is one? The stalwart figure, dressed in a long robe, with a handsome face, has a bun on his head, but the shape of the bun is not straight up, but slightly inclined backwards, which is very different from the men's hairstyles that are popular in the martial arts world today.
This!
It is Yongye rule!
In Chen Xinglie's memory, there was a scene of traveling with the empress to a certain dominating temple in the upper realm. He knew that it could be built in the dominating temple, or the sculpture before the temple, must be the dominating person.
In addition to dominating, others do not have this qualification.
Once a statue is built in the dominating temple, it will surely arouse the dominator's anger. Who can withstand the anger of the ancient dominator?
of course.
Today, the ancient ruler has been silent for countless years, and has never appeared in the world. There may be some people with unique hobbies and evil tastes who can do such a thing, but Chen Xinglie can see that it is now in the hall. Dominating the statue must be the ancient dominating himself.
Only because of Zhao Yumeng's eyes, there has been a change.
This is an expression of seeing an old person.
When Chen Xinglie first gave Zhao Yumeng the sword of anger dominated by Winter to participate in the research, he had seen a similar expression on Zhao Yumeng's face.
The Lord of Eternal Night, like the Lord of Winter, are both the old friends of Zhao Yumeng!
Chen Xinglie couldn't help but a throb in his heart, and thought to himself: "If one day, Zhu Er finds that this seat is always fooling her, what should I do. At that time, I am afraid that something will happen. However, wait until Zhu Er knows that it is really equal. That day, it’s already a long time later, and it’s still very early now. I don’t have to think about it so much at this time. At that time, the boat will naturally be straight at the bridgehead."
Boom!
At the moment when everyone walked to the entrance of the hall, a thunder suddenly appeared in the dark hall.
Thunder light is black!
The black thunder is like a long dragon, wrapped around the waist of the eternal night ruler statue, like a jade belt.
This thunder light not only failed to illuminate the hall, but even absorbed the dim light that originally existed in the eternal night dominating the temple.
The crowd was dumbfounded.
In the world of martial arts, there has never been such a dark thunder.
The land immortals opened their mouths one by one, too shocked to speak.
Although Chen Xinglie has many memories of the Upper Realm, he has never seen such a black thunder light. It can actually swallow the light. This is probably compared to the black hole. Fortunately, this thunder only swallowed the light, unlike Chen Xinglie's impression Like the black hole in the universe, everything can be swallowed.
However, Chen Xinglie had been to other dominating temples, knowing that there must be a mysterious place here, and he had been psychologically prepared for a long time, so he was not like other people, and his expression changed greatly.
The only person who looked like Chen Xinglie was Zhao Yumeng.
She frowned slightly, staring at the direction that had just flashed the thunder, and fell into thought for a moment, then turned to look at Chen Xinglie, but Chen Xinglie also had deep eyes, as if thinking about something.
"Chen Lang."
Zhao Yumeng asked: "Did you remember something?"
"Can't remember." Chen Xinglie shook his head.
Just now, Chen Xinglie was indeed reminiscing some things, but what he recalled was that when he was with the empress, he visited the dominating temple in the upper realm hand in hand. The warm and happy time, the memory of the parting, the empress fought hard to save him. The scene of life.
Zhao Yumeng also said: "Zhu Er can't remember either."
The words of the two were very brief.
It can be heard in the ears of the surrounding land gods, but it is like thunder!
Such an ancient temple can actually make these two people fall into memory and nostalgia. What does it mean?
It means that these two people, before being reincarnated and rebuilt, mostly lived in an era related to this ancient temple.
"Dare... dare to ask Chen Sheng."
Dong Guoyang is more knowledgeable than ordinary land immortals, because he has read a lot of books, so he has a broader vision, thinking of more things, the more he thinks about it, the more afraid he is, even when he speaks. Some of them couldn't control their tone, and their voice trembled slightly, and said, "Dare to ask Chen Sheng, what kind of temple is this?"
Chen Xinglie did not conceal anything, and said bluntly: "Dominate the temple."
Dong Guoyang folded his hands and asked, "Dare to ask Chen Sheng, what kind of existence dominates?"
Chen Xinglie did not look back, but stared at the statue of Lord of the Eternal Night, which has been swallowed by darkness and completely invisible. He said: "The Lord in the ancient times has the power to destroy the sky and the earth. ! Live with the heavens and the earth, and shine with the sun and the moon. Just like the second half of the mantra when this seat takes you into this place."
What time is it for me!
The ruler is immortal and lasts forever. The time flies and the years are wasted, and it is impossible to leave the trace of time on the ruler.
Dong Guoyang was silent for a moment, and then said in a sigh: "The ancient ruler is so powerful, but now, they have disappeared one by one. Does Chen Sheng know why this is?"
Chen Xinglie said coldly: "There are some things that cannot be described or described, otherwise...huh!"
Hearing this, Dong Guoyang broke into a cold sweat, and quickly lowered his head. He didn't even dare to look at the statue of the Lord of Eternal Night.