Chapter 42 Entering the Temple

Finally, Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue came to the stairs of the temple. At this time, no one was here. Everyone had climbed the stairs, and no one could be seen from below.

Step by step, Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue both feel a strange power and endless pressure power that shock people's hearts. Needless to say, the power of pressure is also a very strange power, which makes people feel terrible!

Is this the most holy power? Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue asked themselves at the same time. Although this power was left a long time ago, it still gave them an incomparable feeling. This is the breath left by the most holy strongman many years ago.

Finally, the two slowly walked up the stairs and came to the temple gate. There were also two bronze sculptures that looked like human and beasts, one left and one right, like a gatekeeper. Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue just stared at them quietly for a while and felt that the qi and blood in their bodies were surging and their bodies were not well controlled. Fortunately, the two sculptures had long years and no longer had any special power, which only caused a little impact, so the two had no problem after all.

Standing in front of the gate of the giant palace, Ye Qianqiu looked up at the gate a few feet high. The door was fully open, and the inside of the two doors were engraved with strange lines. Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue looked at each other, like two people who had been standing here all the time, quietly observing, but just in case, they left there. Two strange sculptures are far away.

Looking at those engraved lines, Ye Qianqiu soon had some understanding. These are the most rational lines of heaven and earth and have unimaginable great power, but this is not what he can depict now. If it is forcibly depicted, there will be only one consequence, and it will be death!

However, after only a while, Ye Qianqiu got a lot of insights from it. Gradually, he felt that he was afraid that he was going to break through the next moment. When he was in the next Taimen, he had a faint sense of breakthrough. Later, he experienced the mass grave and Poyang sub-jihad. He had long felt that he could break through, but it dragged it all the way. A moment.

Immediately, Ye Qianqiu put the Qingyang sword on the ground and sat cross-legged. Yunyue first looked at him doubtfully, and then smiled faintly. He felt that Ye Qianqiu was about to break through.

The rolling aura of heaven and earth surged towards Ye Qianqiu, and gradually formed a reiki vortex centered on him. This is a huge whirlpool with a diameter of more than ten feet. The cloud moon frowned and quickly withdrew from the whirlpool and quietly waited for Ye Qianqiu to break through alone.

Ye Qianqiu sat on the ground, and his heart was clear. The aura of heaven and earth kept pouring into his body. Gradually, a towering peak formed in his sea of knowledge. He couldn't help asking in his heart, "Is this the peak?"

Then, his divine consciousness turned into a golden self and climbed to the top of the peak and stood at the peak. He looked down at everything in the world, like a fairy in the sky.

At this time, the aura of heaven and earth outside his body was not turbulent, and he slowly calmed down. Seeing this, Yunyue smiled. He knew that it was coming to an end.

But at the same time, an extremely majestic voice suddenly sounded in Ye Qianqiu's sea of knowledge: "Is this your peak?"

"Who?" Ye Qianqiu looked up at the sky, frowned and asked, this is the transformation of his own sea of knowledge. How can there be others?

"You will know after reading this!" The voice sounded again. Slowly, the white clouds in the sky all moved to the middle, and finally formed a continuous word for thousands of miles above the sky. That word was the word "war"!

Seeing this, Ye Qianqiu suddenly knelt down on the ground and said, "I don't know that the master is coming, and I hope the master will forgive me!"

"I didn't come here. This is just a mark that I left in your sea of knowledge." The voice of the world of war sounded again, "Now, I only ask you one question, your peak... is that all?"

Is that all you have at your peak? If others know this, I'm afraid that even if he is a holy strong man, he will be extremely shocked. The difference in the peak realm and the height of the peak condensed in the sea will determine the difference in power he can have in the future. For ordinary practitioners, it's good that the peak can be thousands of feet. People with extremely high talent can reach thousands of feet, and the highest is 9999 feet high. It is said that those legendary world-class strongmen were 9,999 feet high at the peak. At this moment, Ye Qianqiu's peak has surpassed the strength of past dynasties and reached ten thousand feet, which will shock anyone. I'm afraid that those legendary peerless strongmen may also say that their future is unlimited, but in the eyes of the war, this peak is just that!

"I don't know what the master means?" Ye Qianqiu asked doubtfully. From the moment he condensed the peak, he knew the difference between the peaks and knew that his peak might be unparalleled in the world, but the world said that's all!

"Peer Peak, must it be a peak?" The voice of the war is always like this, and there seems to be no emotion at all.

"Peer peaks, not necessarily peaks..." After listening to the words of the war world, Ye Qianqiu muttered.

After that, he began to recall the battles he had experienced, the places he had visited, and the people he had met...

Time passed quickly, which seemed to be only for a moment, but it seemed to be very slow, as if he had experienced endless years. Ye Qianqiu tried his best to recall everything, but everything seemed clear and vague. This was a very wonderful feeling. Finally, his eyes stayed on a figure. The figure was a young man. Or, it was a teenager, dressed in blue fluttering in the wind, with long black hair flying in the wind, standing proudly on the top of the mountains. Slowly, Ye Qianqiu smiled. He knew who the figure was. At this time, the figure also turned around. Ye Qianqiu glanced at it. Sure enough, that man was himself!

"Across the sky and ten earth, and laugh proudly at me as the peak!" After seeing his own face, Ye Qianqiu stood up and roared at the sky, which was what he said.

What is the peak? I am the peak, across the nine heavens and ten earth, laughing at everything in the world, and I am the only peak, the so-called peak, high and unattainable, overlooking everything!

At this moment, outside his body, Yunyue is looking at him with a shocked face. In his perception, although Ye Qianqiu's cultivation is a peak, his breath seems to have reached the triple sky, and it seems that his divine consciousness is higher, which is higher than his Yunyue can't see!

At this time, the peak disappeared in an instant, leaving Ye Qianqiu standing alone in the void. Later, even the void disappeared. Everything disappeared. The only one left was Ye Qianqiu.

"Very good, you have understood the true meaning of the peak and left as a teacher!" The sound of the war world sounded again, still without emotion.

"Master, are you leaving now?" Ye Qianqiu looked into the distance and asked quietly.

"This is just my mark. See you later!" The sound of the war became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"Disciples, send the master!" Ye Qianqiu bowed in nothingness, and then he slowly withdrew from this state.

Ye Qianqiu slowly opened his eyes and stood up from the ground. Yunyue slowly came over and said, "Kid, really good, the breath seems to be stronger than me!" But why is it still the cultivation of the peak?

At this moment, Yunyue felt that Ye Qianqiu's temperament had become earth-shaking. If he was an ordinary jade that had not been polished before, then now he was a sharp sword, even more fing than the Qingyang sword in his hand!

"I don't know. Let's go. Go in and have a look. Let's talk about it later!" Ye Qianqiu turned around and walked towards the gate of Tiangong and said that it was the purpose of their trip in the palace on that day! In an instant, the sword-like edge he released also returned to his body and no longer overflowed.

Seeing this, Yunyue shook her head, sighed, and quickly followed. Ye Qianqiu didn't want to say anything, and he would not force her to ask.

Entering the temple, the scenery inside is completely different. The hundreds of millions of lights are condensed, bright and bright, which is very fascinating. Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue can't help but be dumbfounded and can't find words to describe it. Suddenly, the great power of pressure shrouded down, and Ye Qianqiu and the clouds and the moon were stunned. This power of pressure was simply comparable to the power of pressure on the stone ladders in front of Taiyimen Mountain Gate!

Ye Qianqiu and the two walked in the temple with difficulty. After a while, they saw many practitioners who fell to the ground and could no longer take a step forward. As for the practitioners of the imperial atmosphere, they were all walking very difficult, much slower than Ye Qianqiu. As for the peak, they could not see much. Less, because they have basically gone deep into the temple.

Walking through the first corridor, Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue saw another open door and slowly entered the door. This time, the scenery changed again. Inside the door was a hall with divine light and bright fire. Moreover, above the hall, five ancient words like dragons were engraved in a piece of gold. On the plaque, Ye Qianqiu raised his eyes. The five ancient words that almost no one could recognize except the most holy were so simple in his eyes. He slowly read them out: "The Xiaotian Demon Temple!"

"Xiaotian Demon Temple! Is this temple the most holy place of the demon clan, but hasn't the demon clan disappeared for 100,000 years? Hearing these five words, Yunyue didn't even ask Ye Qianqiu why he could recognize these ancient words, but just asked this question.

The demon clan, this is a race that once dominated hundreds of clans and laughed at the world. At that time, even the royal family of the human race could not control them. They did things based on their own good and a word, they could chase and kill you for thousands of miles. If they could get along well, they would drink and talk to you directly with you directly, but this race was as early as 100,000 It disappeared without a trace a year ago, but now this temple is actually a demon temple, which is incredible!