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The first thousand two hundred and one chapters nine d f

The harsh sound of breaking through the air sounded, and outside the Wood Temple, figures broke through the void and slowly fell down.

When they saw the messy ground, their faces became extremely ugly, and their eyes were even more gloomy.

"We seem to be one step later." Dugu Qiu spoke first, his words exuded a sharp feeling, allowing everyone to feel the cold aura on his body.

"There are still the auras of those guys here. It should be too late for us to catch up with you now." Yu Chen also spoke. He was very familiar with Ye Chen's aura and was deeply imprinted in his mind. He would not forget it, nor would he admit his mistakes.

The group nodded repeatedly. After tracking for so long, they finally found the whereabouts of Ye Chen and others. Naturally, they had to take advantage of the situation to pursue and understand the grudges as soon as possible.

"Slow down!" At this moment, Meng Zhan suddenly stopped everyone who was about to leave.

He stepped forward and landed in front of the three puppets, his eyes focused, as if he was looking at something.

After a while, Meng Zhan stood up and said, "The casting materials used by these three puppets are enough to create several Hongmeng spiritual treasures. Their forging skills are even more unpredictable. If I guess correctly, it should be the hand of the Wood God for the purpose of guarding."

"This is the deepest part of the Wood God Palace, and there are also puppets to guard it. The Wood God's essence and blood must be inside." Yu Chen's eyes radiated with splendor and became even more excited.

"Silly guy." Dugu Qiu sneered, causing Yu Chen's face to sink, and he shouted: "Dugu Qiu, what do you mean?"

"These three puppets, guarding outside the palace, must be extremely powerful, but at this moment, these three puppets have no chance of life. Even the most important puppet heart has been dug out. Do you think, if it were you, can you achieve this level?"

Dugu Qiu's question was like a basin of cold water, poured directly on Yu Chen's head, making him feel excited.

The Montessori clan is proficient in forging techniques, and Meng Zhan has extremely high attainments in this.

He just said that the casting spiritual materials of these three puppets are very precious and are enough to create the Hongmeng Spirit Treasure.

In other words, these three puppets are almost the same as the Hongmeng Spirit Treasure, but the final result is that they have no vitality, and even the heart of the puppet was poached.

That means that Ye Chen and others' strength has greatly surprised them. Even the Hongmeng Spirit Treasure can be broken directly and ignored it at all.

"I have almost fought with Ye Chen and his group, but Ye Chen is stronger. No matter how strong he is, he will never be able to break the puppet. In this way, the person who breaks the puppet must be Tian Wuxiao." Lin Aoyu said gritting his teeth.

"It seems that Tian Wuxiao is not as simple as he imagined." Meng Zhan also put away his contempt. He could break this puppet, but it was extremely difficult to fight against three with one.

"What should we do now?" Yu Chen also felt the seriousness of the matter and dared not show off again.

"The palace in front of us is mostly a place where the wood spirit's essence and blood is hidden. So we just let Ye Chen and the others enter and search. When the time is ripe, we will enter again and forcefully take away the essence and blood."

Meng Zhan thought, and said, "During this period, we are now stationed outside the hall, and at the same time, we have also begun to summon genius young people everywhere, saying that Ye Chen has obtained the blood of the Wood Spirit and is absorbing it here, trying to win the clan's struggle."

Upon hearing this, the crowd instantly understood Meng Zhan’s meaning and smiled slyly.

Tian Wuxiao's existence is so mysterious. How strong is his strength, the crowd is even more at a loss.

But clan struggles are not warriors. As long as anyone can seize the essence and blood of the Wood God, he can become the leader.

In this way, as long as all the genius young people are attracted, rumors are released, and Ye Chen and others are attacked by group attacks, at that time, no matter how strong Tian Wuxiao is, he will never be able to fight against the crowd.

"I'm here to wait. If you release the rumors, this will be the last battlefield." Meng Zhan also had a strong fighting spirit, and his eyes looking at the Wood Temple were full of confidence and domineeringness.

Ye Chen and others didn't know about the situation outside the Wooden Temple, and they wouldn't know that Meng Zhan had already begun to spread rumors, attracting all the genius young people, trying to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Under Xiao Wutian's leadership, they were walking towards the depths of the Wooden Temple.

Just as Xiao Wutian said, there was no treasure in the Wooden Temple, which made Mo Yi and Yu Ziyan a little disappointed, with a low face and quietly following behind.

Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled helplessly.

If anyone came to the residence of the Wood God, he found that he could not find a treasure. Perhaps his face would look extremely ugly. This feeling of disappointment was very uncomfortable.

Turning back, Ye Chen walked to Xiao Wutian and asked, "The Senior Xuanyuan you mentioned should be a descendant of the Wood God. He has the memory of inheritance. Do you know where those gods went after the ancient war?"

"What are you asking about this?" Xiao Wutian was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Ye Chen to ask this question.

"It's purely curious." Ye Chen curled his lips and said, "I have also come into contact with many gods. It seems that after the ancient war, except for the fall of the Ice God, the other eight gods were all lost."

"The fall of the Ice God? Who did you hear these words?" Xiao Wutian asked back without answering Ye Chen.

"This statement has been passed down from generation to generation in the Ice God Clan, isn't it right?" Ye Chen frowned.

"It seems you don't know the meaning of the existence of the gods."

Xiao Wutian sighed and explained: "Above the holy path, there are the divine path. In ancient times, there were many powerful divine powers in the entire True Spirit World, all of which were powerful beings that destroyed the world. But in the end, they fell one by one, and only the nine gods have existed for hundreds of thousands of years. Do you know, why is this?"

"I don't know." Ye Chen didn't hide it. He really didn't know the secret here.

"Simply put, the powerful gods will fall one after another because they attempt to overtake heaven and earth, so they are bombarded by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and eventually they die and turn into dust."

Hearing Xiao Wutian's words, Ye Chen couldn't help but nod.

In the Black Domain, Ye Chen luckily obtained the inheritance of Wutian Thunder God. At that time, the reason why Wutian Thunder God fell was because he was bombarded by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

"And gods, in a sense, have already left the category of the powerful gods. They are not above the heaven and earth. On the contrary, they have become the guardians of this heaven and earth." Xiao Wutian said, his words becoming a little solemn.

"Guardian?" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes. He had never heard of this statement before and felt a little shocked.

"Remember the rules I told you before. The nine gods actually represent the nine principles of heaven and earth. They are free from all things and are no longer the bodies of living beings. As long as this world is not destroyed, the nine gods will not die."

"Why was the Ice God killed by the Holy Clan? Also, since the gods will not die, how could the nine gods have been missing for so long?" There were many questions in Ye Chen's mind, and he wanted Xiao Wutian to answer them all.

"In the ancient war, the holy clan just killed the body of the Ice God, and it was not a true death. As for the nine gods who were missing, I don't think so. I would rather believe that those gods still exist in the world of true spirits."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wutian's strange eyes suddenly turned into blood-red color, and an evil color suddenly surged out of his entire face.ppnn
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