"Be careful!"
Mo Wentian glanced around, but found nothing, but he still looked towards Xiaojiao and Huantian behind him.
"Rumble..."
And just when Mo Wentian finished speaking, a violent sound came from the temple.
What followed were countless swords, shooting straight at Mo Wentian and the others, and bright lights flashed on those swords.
Looking from a distance, those swords were still glowing with cold light. Even just looking at them, they felt extremely terrifying.
"Ask the Emperor Lord, be careful!"
At this moment, Ji Wujing reminded him quickly.
The next moment, Ji Wujing did not hesitate at all. His figure flashed and stood directly in front of Mo Wentian.
At the same time, a divine sword appeared in his hand.
Holding the divine sword in hand, Ji Wujing chopped off all the countless sword branches.
For a moment, in the temple, the sword seemed to have been used up, and it no longer shot towards Mo Wentian and others.
"Young Master Ji, this is..."
Looking at Ji Wujing, Mo Wentian couldn't hide his doubts in his expression.
"If this young master's guess is correct, this should be the Ten Thousand Swords Formation of your God Clan!"
Ji Wujing's eyes flashed and he lowered his voice.
"The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Swords?"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's brows furrowed even more tightly.
"Boy, there are a lot of great things among our God Clan!"
"You will understand when you enter the immortal world!"
At this moment, the voice of the old man Shenzhu also sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"When I enter the immortal world, I will understand?"
"Senior Shenzhu..."
Listening to the words of the old man Shenzhu, Mo Wentian opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but in the end he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
"Asking the Emperor of Heaven, there should be more than just this Ten Thousand Swords Formation in this temple. You'd better be careful!"
Ji Wujing took a step forward, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian nodded, but Mo Wentian's expression became wary.
"Boss, this Ten Thousand Swords Formation was actually set up by someone from your God Clan. You are said to be a member of the God Clan, but why does this Ten Thousand Swords Formation still attack you?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a gleam of light flashed across Xiaojiao's eyes.
"This Ten Thousand Swords Formation has no spiritual consciousness, and it cannot identify who is from the God Clan at all!"
Before Mo Wentian could speak, Ji Wujing's voice rang out.
"I see!"
Listening to Ji Wujing's words, Xiaojiao's face was full of realization.
"Master Ji, let's move on!"
"As I help you seize the inheritance, I still have many things to deal with!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression was extremely solemn.
Especially when Mo Wentian thought of the escaped beast master and the Sky Fox who stayed in the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, Mo Wentian couldn't help but frown.
"The Emperor of the Emperor is right, I can't delay asking the Emperor of the Heaven about you just because I want to seize the inheritance!"
Hearing this, Ji Wujing's expression changed slightly and he said quickly.
The next moment, Ji Wujing continued walking towards the depths of the temple without any hesitation.
And just when Ji Wujing took a step, a strange sound came again.
"not good!"
"There's another formation!"
His eyes suddenly shrank, and Mo Wentian's expression instantly became alert.
"boom… "
The next moment, thunderbolts fell towards Ji Wujing and others. The entire crowd, except Mo Wentian, were chased by these thunderbolts.
These thunderbolts, as if they had intelligence, exploded crazily towards everyone except Mo Wentian and others.
Suddenly, mushroom clouds rose up in the entire temple.
A quarter of an hour later, the thunder finally stopped.
"Peat, finally stopped!"
"Huhuhu..."
With an angry curse, black smoke actually came out of Xiao Jiao's mouth.
At this moment, Xiao Jiao's face turned dark.
Not far away, Ji Wujing and Ji Ming, although their cultivation levels were strong, were not much different from Xiaojiao.
As for Huantian, he discovered that Mo Wentian would not be blown up by those thunders, so he entered Wentian Pavilion.
"Asking the Emperor of Heaven, you..."
"Are you OK?"
Ji Wujing originally wanted to see how Mo Wentian was doing, but when he turned around and saw that Mo Wentian was safe and sound, his eyes were full of surprise.
"I'm fine!"
"I don't know why, these thunder bombs only bombed you, but not me?"
Mo Wentian's brows furrowed slightly, his face full of confusion.
"Asking the Emperor of Heaven, isn't this formation upgraded?"
"They have spiritual intelligence and know that you are a member of the God Clan, so they didn't attack you?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Ji Wujing's eyes flashed and he said quickly.
But when Ji Wujing said this, his eyes were looking straight at Mo Wentian, as if he wanted to see something from Mo Wentian.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, a wave of fluctuations in the void came, and the phantom of the old man with the divine pearl appeared in the void.
"Boy Ji, you are right!"
"These formations of our God Clan have been set up with intelligence by the strong men of our God Clan. As long as they sense that someone from our God Clan is coming, they will not attack, but as for other people, they will only increase their intensity. attack!"
The old man with Shenzhu grinned slightly and said with an evil smile.
"Ask the Heavenly Emperor, who is this person?"
Seeing the sudden appearance of the Shenzhu old man, Ji Wujing was slightly startled, came back to his senses, and couldn't help but ask.
"Young Master Ji, this person is my senior!"
"He is also a strong man from the God Clan!"
Mo Wentian looked at Ji Wujing, his voice extremely low.
"Is he your senior?"
"Is he a strong man from your God Clan?"
"Asking the Emperor of Heaven, your God Clan is indeed extraordinary!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Ji Wujing's eyes looked at the old man of Shenzhu with a bit of scrutiny.
Immediately, he seemed to have discovered something, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.
"Boy Ji, you'd better not find out my identity!"
The old man Shenzhu seemed to see something strange in Ji Wujing's eyes, his expression instantly turned cold, and his rich voice was even colder.
"Senior Shenzhu, Master Ji, I'm keeping an eye on things. You can wait until you capture this inheritance!"
"As for now, our most important thing is to seize this inheritance!"
Seeing the changes in the expressions of the old man Shenzhu and Ji Wujing, Mo Wentian said with a flicker of light in his eyes.
"Boy Ji, I don't want to have a bad relationship with you!"
"This inheritance was sealed by the strong men of our God Clan. If you want to take it away, it's not impossible for you!"
"But I have a condition!"
Hearing this, the expression of the old man Shenzhu softened slightly.
But the next moment, he seemed to have remembered something, and the expression of the old man Shenzhu suddenly became extremely serious.