When Yang Wu, Dongfang Chen and Yue Gou entered the temple, puppets appeared again, but these puppets were no longer as powerful as outside, but puppets of a higher level. Each one had reached half a step of god level. The leaders are the true god-level puppets. They wear fine armor, ride stone wolves, patrol the surroundings of the temple, and do not allow any living beings to enter.
Wen Chongchao, who had separated from their team before, was besieged by several puppets and was about to be maimed.
When he saw Yang Wu and others coming in, he quickly cried: "Please help me."
Wearing divine armor and carrying divine weapons, he is no match for these puppets, which shows how powerful these puppets are.
"Okay, I'll let you go first this time, so as not to say I'm a solitary eater." Yang Wu said to Dongfang Chen and Yue Gou.
Dongfang Chen's face fell instantly, and Yue Gou wanted to cry.
These puppets are obviously so powerful, they have no chance of winning at all.
But when Yang Wu spoke, they did not dare to delay, and carried the soldiers to kill the puppet.
Fortunately, there are not many of these puppets, so there is still some room to deal with them.
They each used their own methods and launched a fierce battle with the puppets.
Yang Wu began to look at the situation of the temple. He found that most of the temple had been destroyed, and only a small half remained. It was a blessing in misfortune that the puppets here could still stay.
The temple is very large, with three main halls and thirty-three side halls. They are built in well-proportioned directions. There are formations connecting the halls to form a formation within the hall. There is only the front hall in front of you. If you want to enter other halls, You still need to pass the formation between the halls.
In addition, Yang Wu found that these formations were very strange. They did not look like deliberate formations, but more like natural formations formed by the interlacing of forces.
He is not a formation master and cannot understand the mystery.
"These powers don't look like the power of a divine formation. It's too strange." Yang Wu thought to himself.
At this time, Dongfang Chen, Yue Gou, Wen Chongchao and others were being beaten to a pulp by those puppets.
They are not weak in strength. With the help of divine weapons, they are also capable of fighting half-step god-level creatures. Unfortunately, they are not of the same mind and fight independently, making it difficult to pose a threat to those puppets.
When Dongfang Chen finally killed one of the puppets, Wen Chongchao lured another puppet over to the villain, and he took the opportunity to run away again.
"Wen Chongchao, I swear to kill you when you leave here." Dongfang Chen yelled.
Yue Gou, who was beside him, was beaten and crying. His abdomen was pierced by a puppet and his shoulders were blown apart by a puppet. He felt like he was going to die.
"What are you charging for?" Yue Gou regretfully shouted.
Just as the puppet's war spear was about to pierce into his eyebrows, a long whip struck, blasting the puppet's eyebrows apart and no longer causing any damage.
Yang Wu was seen holding a dragon vine whip and said calmly: "You guys are really strong. It's hard to get a chance like this."
Yue Gou was so shy that he wanted to die.
It has been more than ten years since he came to Shenxiao Battlefield, and this is the first time he has been so despised by others.
On the other side, Dongfang Chen was fighting one against two, and was also surrounded by dangers. He only escaped after Yang Wu intervened.
At this time, he was so impressed by Yang Wu's combat effectiveness.
Yang Wu had no time to pay attention to him, and waved the dragon vine whip freely, roaring with dragon-shaped fighting spirit, and the terrifying evil dragon force hit the puppet's eyebrows, killing them one by one.
A puppet that had never made a move finally moved, and he made a hoarse voice: "Anyone who breaks into the palace will be killed!"
This puppet is extremely powerful, holding a spear, a defensive shield, a war sword, and a war bow. It is obviously an all-round guy.
The puppet's long gun came out, the light and shadow flowed, and the fighting spirit was frightened. In the blink of an eye, it landed on Yang Wu's chest. Just when Yang Wu was about to be assassinated by a shot, the Xuanwu armor appeared on his body. The reversed defensive fighting spirit knocked this shot away. The power was released.
Before Yang Wu could fight back, the puppet smashed the shield like a soldier on Yang Wu's head angrily.
Seeing such continuous and ferocious attacks, both Dongfang Chen and Yue Gou were frightened.
If it were them, the opponent could kill them with one strike.
Yang Wu couldn't retreat in time, and the Xuanwu armor was hit. The huge impact shattered the armor, and the remaining force still caused him to retreat continuously.
This is the power of god-level creatures.
Yang Wu has not yet recovered to the star pattern realm, and the defensive power of the Xuanwu Armor is still not strong enough, but this blow did not hurt him. He felt that the physical resistance ability has exceeded the limit, compared to the original Dacheng The Eucharist needs to be taken to a higher level.
Perhaps it can be called the Holy Body of Consummation, rather than being as simple as Dacheng.
Yang Wu's confidence increased greatly, he held the dragon vine whip and threw it out, entangled the opponent's war spear, and the two-edged three dragon spears appeared and pierced the opponent's eyebrows.
Ding dong!
The puppet reacted extremely quickly and used its battle shield to block Yang Wu's attack.
At the same time, the puppet waved its arms, releasing the power of its war gun and war shield, and clashed head-on with Yang Wu in a rough way.
Bang bang!
The two of them collided continuously, like a dragon fighting a tiger, which was very exciting.
Not far away, two people were watching the battle and making comments.
"Who is this person? He actually has such fighting power? Could he be a guy from other ancient cities?" A rugged man wearing lion armor asked doubtfully.
"The human race has only one ancient city near the desert plain. Look at those two guys over there, Dongfang Chen and Yue Gou. They came together. They must be people from our ancient city palace, maybe they are new generals who stand out from the foreign army." Carrying a The sinister man with the bloody knife responded.
"No matter who he is, he is a mentally retarded guy. These puppets are dead. As long as he restrains his anger, they won't be able to find out. Why go to all the trouble and waste time here." The rugged man said, and then he added after a pause. : "Let's go to other temples and have a look."
"Okay." The sinister man responded and left with him.
When they left, Yang Wu glanced at their original position and concentrated on fighting against the puppets.
He was feeling the changes in his body's strength. He was really much stronger than before.
He needs this battle to solidify his foundation and reach the star pattern realm as soon as possible.
As long as he returns to the star pattern realm, there is a lot he can do.
Yang Wu was continuously beaten back by the puppets, and even if there were scars on his body, they would be erased as soon as possible. This was the benefit of activating his immortal roots.
In the end, he cleverly restrained all his aura and seemed to disappear before his eyes, leaving the puppet unable to feel any life. He crushed the puppet's brow in one fell swoop and won the victory.
Yang Wu quickly took off all the equipment of the puppet and put it on himself: "It's so heavy. It's such a good thing. I feel safe now."
Not far away, Dongfang Chen and Yue Gou were dumbfounded.
Why do they feel that Yang Wu is like a bandit, even the puppet's clothes are not spared, it is too beastly.
It has to be said that after General Yang put on the ancient armor, he looked much more powerful.
He said to Dongfang Chen and Yue Gou: "What are you doing standing there? Hurry into the palace and see if there are any good things. Do you plan to leave them all to me?"
"Chief Yang Wu is joking, we respect you." Yue Gou said first.
"Yes, we are following leader Yang Wu." Dongfang Chen said.
"You are all very good, so let's go into the palace and have a look." Yang Wu said with a satisfied smile.
So, they entered the front hall. In front of the main hall were carved the four characters "Taiping Temple", among which the word "Temple" was almost broken, and they could only vaguely judge that it was these two words.
The left and right pillars and the gate were demolished.
Yang Wu said sadly: "These beasts, they don't even spare the door decorations."
Dongfang Chen and Yue Gou nodded in agreement.
They stepped into the back of the hall and cursed what they just said again, because the corridor tiles on the ground were also hollowed out, and they knew at a glance that it was the work of the creatures who came in front.
Everything of any value in the palace was swept away.
"It seems there is nothing left in this palace." Yue Gou said with great disappointment.
Dongfang Chen smiled bitterly and said: "I risked my life to come here and not even a hair was seen. It's really heartbreaking."
"You are wrong, you can really see a hair here." Yang Wu responded from the side, striding towards an ancient well, then wiping his hands and grabbing into the ancient well.
The next moment, he picked up a hair.
This is a gray feather with no luster. It blends into the dark well, making it difficult to detect its existence.
Maybe even if they discover its existence, others won't notice it. How many things can a gray hair count
Dongfang Chen and Yue Gou were speechless.
There is indeed a hair here.
They had no interest in this hair. At a glance, they knew that it was just the hair dropped by birds and animals, and it could have some use.
However, Yang Wu discovered that it had a slightly different feeling. He felt a faint "yin" breath from this feather.
There are not many birds that can smell the underworld.
"Lunar Bird? Or Nine Nether Bird?" Yang Wu thought secretly in his heart.
He didn't think too much and collected the feathers. It might be of great use. Even if it wasn't of great use, it would be more like taking it back to make a feather fan for Beauty's military advisor.
However, just when he was thrown into the universe space, his innate phoenix fan automatically emerged with phoenix flames and burned towards the gray feathers.
After the gray feathers were stimulated, it finally showed its ability, and a gray bird shadow appeared.
YoYo!
This is a Nine Nether Bird, the natural enemy of the Phoenix.
The Nine Nether Bird is a divine bird in the underworld, specializing in the energy of Yin and Darkness, while the Phoenix specializes in the power of Yang fire. The two are in conflict with each other. If placed together, they will repel each other.
He also discovered that the firepower of the Phoenix Fan could not affect this gray feather at all. On the contrary, this feather extinguished many firepowers and even destroyed the Phoenix Fan.
"Every hair is a sacred object, it's a worthwhile trip."
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