Chapter 427: Temple

"Jia Kongming? The founder of "The Magical Illustrator", the master of the illusion?"
Starbrow and the sea girl are also curious, and come over to look at the rock wall.
"...Jia Kong Ming is absolutely penal! It really is him..."
The gray beard swept directly to the end, and could not help but awe.
The master of the illusion, Jia Kongming, is the founder of almost all the theory of the spirits. It is well known and spread on all four continents. As long as it is a sorcerer, he must have heard of his name.
"just……"
Gray beard touched the beard: "Isn't it rumored that Master Jia is inferior? How did it become a king, and came here?"

How dangerous is it to travel across the continent? If there is not enough strength, how can you travel the world?

Starbrows explained without surprise.
Wu Ming’s eyes flashed, but he thought of the theory of racial advancement left by Jia Kongming.
Obviously, the other side's research in this area has reached its peak, which represents the amazing foundation of the spirits. As long as you find the right illusion, and then work hard, you will eventually cultivate the golden species.
Most of these six kings should be like this.
‘This person has always been obsessed with the illusion, and finally wants to cultivate the level, and has caused a lot of power, and has to hide it and hide it...’
Wu Ming looked at the inscription carefully, hoping to have a harvest.
The physical strength of a king is obviously amazing to the extreme. The fonts that Jia Kongming has carved with his nails are so profound that they can still be discerned by now:
‘...The idea of ​​ancient immortality and the species of God is success and failure. My thinking is completely correct, and the theory is tempered, but there is no most important resource...’
‘My research is in a pause, but as long as there is one, research can continue... Perhaps, in all the places where the illusion was born, it will bring me good luck...’
‘The end of the world... I finally found it. What did I find? It turned out to be the illusion temple of the illusion, dedicated to the creation of the gods! Beyond the magical spirit of God, save the world's great power, I want to see it, even if it is just a glance! ’
‘I don’t think... I’m not God after all! I tried to break through the temple, but it failed... The creation did not die! It is there! Only the power of the four god-level illusions of earth, fire, wind and water can approach and awaken it, leading the whole world to a new era... the ancient texts on the temple are written like this...’
‘The latecomer...you can come here, not a fool like me, a sorcerer with the illusion of God, the future...and it’s in your hands...’
......
Before a person dies, the words left behind will not be so coherent, and with some vague words, Wu Ming probably understands a few words and sorts out the approximate meaning.

The creation is really alive? Is it just sleeping?

The gray beard's eyes are bright.
Although the rumored creation has fallen, but since he mastered the king of the earth, he suddenly had a different hunch.
The supreme being, it is impossible to die.
"Creation God is a of mercy, the Lord of salvation, the four god-level illusions are sinners who once destroyed the mainland... If we want to redeem, we must wake the Creator!"
The sea girl firmly said that there was a wave of waves from the conch on her body, which made her face with a surprise: "Boseanos also thinks so!!"
In an instant, the face of the starbrow and gray beard changed.
"Yes, Gattisch sent me the same message!" Gray beard nodded.
"Claus is the same!"
The starbrows and the head of the eyebrows looked at Wu Ming. To be precise, it was the purple bird on his shoulder.
"In this case, let's get started!"
Wu Ming touched his nose.
He and the three seem to be the gods of the gods, in fact, there is a big difference, after a short observation, he also confirmed the previous ideas.
Although these three spirits are also talented and wonderful, but want to conquer the magic of God? It’s a dream!
Therefore, they signed with the illusion, is an equal contract, and even more inclined to the illusion, in other words, the illusion of enslavement of the sorcerer, rather than the sorcerer enslavement illusion.
And Wu Ming is different!
He forcibly conquered the immortal fire, even if it was allowed to die, as an illusion, he could only promise, this is to enslave the illusion!
For now, although the dead bird has a little change, it seems that he wants to rescue the of creation, but Wu Ming has no effort to suppress it.
Of course, now, with his immortal bird, he has successfully blended into the sons of these destiny, pretending to be seamless.
"This temple, if I am not mistaken, is cast with the hardest material of the legend, and it is almost impossible to be destroyed..."
Gray Beard has the most say in this regard: "If you want to pass, you can only go to the door!"
"On the gate, there is an extremely striking defense that will rebound all attacks, unless you break through a certain boundary and break the seal in one fell swoop. Otherwise, you will return to it, and you will die."
The starlight in the star's eyebrows flashed, and it was also soft.
"It seems... is this the cause of Jia Kongming's death?"
Wu Ming came forward and came under the totem pole that represented the Emperor of Fire. On this totem pole, some dense ancient texts spread all over. It seemed to be a hymn, with a little other meaning: "According to Master Jia, it must be To gather the magical spirits of the four great gods, we can enter the temple, then let's start... On the attack, I can't imagine the magical world has more strength than the four gods!"
"Not bad!"
The sea girl also came under the totem pole representing the Ocean Emperor. The shells and conch shells rang loudly, and the sound of waves came.
In a layer of blue light, a lot of blue water is suddenly scattered, suspended in the void, with a golden mermaid figure inside.
She has a long curly blue hair, it seems to be a wave of waves, the lower part is a golden scale, the upper body is the appearance of a stunning woman, wearing a crown, holding a trident in her hand.
Ocean Emperor Poseanos!
The power of the god-level is overflowing, and the totem pole behind the sea girl seems to have sensed something, and the mermaid above has become more lively.
The entire temple began to tremble slightly, bursting with a fascinating brilliance.
"Hey!"
Seeing this scene, Wu Ming also raised his hand, the fire of the immortal bird suddenly appeared in the real room, the golden and blue color of the sun smashed, the horrible heat wave radiated to all sides.
"Claus!"
The starbrows gently screamed, and the atmosphere in the sky fell, showing a huge whirlpool, in which a huge figure lingering around the blue whirlwind revealed half of the body and looked down.
Emperor Klous of the sky!
"My partner... I need your help!"
Gray Beard saw the other three god-level illusions, his eyes were not stunned, and suddenly he knocked the hammer.
Bang!
The ground cracked and eight huge black rock claws emerged, lifting the huge back shell and revealing a throne above it.
Above the throne, there is a semi-personal body, and the pupil is a blood-red gaze.
This figure, the throne, and the back shell and the eight claws are all connected, inseparable, and the power of the earthy elements.
Earth King Gettyh!
Earth, fire, wind, water, four god-level illusions, gathered at this moment!
The tremors of the void, many cyan, blue, khaki, and greenish-green spots emerged and surged, forming an elemental tide.
Four god-level illusion shots, even the whole world will tremble!
"Go!"
The four gods of the gods looked at each other and each of them had a firm color in their eyes, pointing to the door of the temple.
Bang!
Rocks, flames, squalls, and sea water surged to form four beams of light, bombarded above the gates of the temple.
Oh...
The whole world is a tremor, the explosion of the god-level illusion, spreading their majesty far away, making the illusionary group on the whole island uneasy, and some directly crouching down towards the central temple. The direction indicates surrender.
The diamonds are radiant, and the glow is more intense.
Amazing sturdiness and defensive power, the entire temple was still intact under this attack. Suddenly, a crisp, glass-like sound sounded.
Hey!
The space seems to condense into a crystal, and it is broken again, showing the black passage and unknown space after the temple.
"Let's go! Let's start a new era!"
The gray beard's eyes were full of excitement, roaring, and stepped into the passage.
"this is……"
After the passage seal was released, a breath was captured by Wu Ming, a powerful realm that even the dead birds did not reach.
And, filled with a kind of warmth, it is like the source of everything.
"Hey!"
The immortal bird turned into a birdlike appearance, stopped at Wu Ming's shoulder, and screamed with urgency.
Wu Ming is the same, not to mention the star-brow and the sea girl, almost urging by the illusion, without much consideration, they step into the temple.
"The same breath as the mother... Is this the of creation?"
Wu Ming walked in the end, and there was a thoughtful color in the scorpion.
......
Bang!
After a few steps, the space suddenly changed.
A wild jungle emerged, followed by a group of green pythons, and there were giant birds in the sky.
"Poisonous snake king? And empty bone fire crow? Are the king level, such a large group?"
Gray beard looked at the four people trapped in the encirclement, and shouted: "Is it a trap?"
"No! It's a battle!"
After knowing what kind of detection skills he used, Star Eyebrows replied: "We are still in the Temple of the Magic, just because we touched the defense and were sent to the formation. We must break this battle before we can move on... ..."
"This is simple!"
A group of kings illusion, other king-level sorcerers can only turn around and run, but for Wu Ming, it is not a big problem.
The gray beard roared, the earth king emerged, the land cracked, the deepest veins automatically condensed, turned into diamond rifles, volley shots, and the two kings were swept away in an instant!