Chapter 830 Ancient Temple, Totem

"Don't go!"

Fo Yangen said stubbornly.

At this moment, it gritted its teeth and said viciously: "Even if I die, I will never go!"

next moment.

boom!

Along with a loud noise, a powerful shock wave spread to all directions.

Fo Yangen chose to self-destruct.

The sound of self-destruction was so loud that it startled both Xiao Qi and Emperor Heimang.

Ye Yun blocked the shock wave with just a wave of his hand, and at the same time gathered the fragments of the self-destruction together.

"In front of the master, you can't die even if you want to!"

The Immortal Silkworm looked at this scene calmly and couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Yun shook his head and smiled.

A drop of the Three Lights Divine Water flew out and landed on the root fragments.

The three-color light covered all the fragments like flowing water.

Countless fragments began to reorganize, and after a few breaths, Fo Yangen's body was reorganized and came to life again.

"How come I'm alive again?"

Fo Yangen looked at his body blankly and said in disbelief.

"Your Buddha Flame Root still has a certain value, if you can't die..."

Ye Yun sneered.

In the pupils, a small purple rune flashed, and a force entered Fo Yangen's body and controlled its magic power.

In this way, it would be impossible for Fo Yangen to explode himself.

"You are a devil..."

Fo Yangen looked at Ye Yun fiercely, with a frustrated look in his eyes.

At this moment, it can no longer use its magic power as it wants, and even if it wants to die, it cannot die at all.

"Walk!"

Ye Yun shouted lowly.

A ray of light fell, covering everyone, and the light rose into the sky and disappeared into the void.

To the south of Cangnan Continent is a vast blue ocean.

The sea water is vast and there are many monsters and beasts in the water.

Generally, monks from Cangnan Continent rarely come to such dangerous sea areas.

Somewhere in the South China Sea.

On a small island with a radius of dozens of miles, a quaint small green temple is hidden among the lush trees.

This temple is very small.

There are eighteen stone pillars all around. The stone pillars are engraved with runes. They are extremely ancient and exude a sacred atmosphere.

A ray of light fell.

Then several figures emerged.

"Eighteen stone pillars..."

Ye Yun looked around, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The eighteen stone pillars reminded him of the eighteen sky-reaching iron pillars that imprisoned the ancient trolls outside the Ancient Demonic Abyss.

The runes on the stone pillars and the iron pillars that reach the sky are somewhat similar, so they must have been inherited from the same lineage.

"interesting……"

Ye Yun smiled, raised the Buddha Flame Root, and asked with a smile: "What is this place?"

"I do not know……"

Fo Yangen replied pretending to be stupid.

When he said this, he deliberately glanced at Ye Yun, wanting to see if this guy would enter the stone pillar.

These eighteen stone pillars are also an extremely powerful formation.

It can be entered, but outsiders must not enter.

Once the formation is activated, it will be killed.

Ye Yun exerted force on his hands.

Buddha Flame Gen suddenly let out a scream, and almost died from the pain.

"Haha, you don't tell the truth. Did someone intentionally instruct you, or is it just your nature?"

Ye Yun said calmly.

While talking, he held Xiao Qi in one hand and the Buddha Flame Root in the other, and walked towards the small temple.

Just as they entered the range of the stone pillars, suddenly there was a burst of light, strong winds, and bursts of terrifying aura were released from the eighteen stone pillars.

"What formation is this?"

Emperor Heimang was frightened and quickly took a step towards Ye Yun.

Ye Yun didn't make a move.

"Broken!" The immortal silkworm following in the void suddenly spit out silver threads and shot them into eighteen stone pillars.

Only a loud bang was heard.

Eighteen stone pillars were shattered into powder at this moment.

A peerless killing formation was broken so easily.

"These guys are too strong!"

Fo Yangen lamented, feeling depressed.

But at this time, it was helpless.

Its little life has been firmly held in the opponent's hands, and it can't die even if it wants to. For what happens next, it can only resign itself to fate.

"Brother, this small temple is actually protected by a formation. What kind of statue is enshrined in it?"

Xiao Qi looked at the ajar door of the small temple and asked curiously.

"You'll find out when you go in."

Ye Yun smiled slightly and walked to the gate of the small temple.

The door opened automatically.

Ye Yun stood at the door and looked around.

There are no statues of gods in the small temple.

There is only a black wall, and three completely different monster totems are carved on the wall.

The three monster totems are lifelike, almost the same size, and there is no priority.

The totem in the middle is composed of countless roots, which at first glance are the roots of Buddha's flame.

The totem on the left is a strange crocodile, with blood-red body, huge waves at its feet, and a fierce gaze.

The totem on the right is a golden beetle.

This beetle spreads its wings and soars into the sky, with a ferocious expression on its head.

"Oh my god... How come the bloody crocodile, the flame root, the gold-eating soul worm, these legendary evil creatures are all on this mural?"

Emperor Heimang stared at the wall and said with a look of horror.

"The Calamity Blood Crocodile and the Gold-eating Soul Insect are both very ancient monsters..."

Ye Yun's eyes flashed and he said calmly.

Ye Yun had never seen these two monsters a hundred thousand years ago.

But in ancient books, there are records of these two ferocious monsters.

"Xiaocan, do you recognize it?"

Ye Yun asked.

"Master, I don't know much about these three monsters..."

The Immortal God Silkworm smiled coquettishly.

Ye Yun shook his head and didn't care.

Perhaps the grades of these three monsters are not high enough to activate the memory of the immortal silkworm.

"Fo Yan Gen, the totem in the middle is you, right? Is there anything you want to say to me now?"

Ye Yun raised the Buddha Flame Root with one hand and asked calmly.

"There is nothing to say. You have destroyed the ancestral temple and have sworn hatred with our three clans!"

Fo Yangen gritted his teeth and said.

Ancestral temple?

Ye Yun's brows jumped and he asked with interest: "Where did the ancestors of your three clans come from?"

"Don't ask me, I won't tell you if you ask me!"

Fo Yangen sneered again and again.

Seeing that the Buddha's flame was completely inert, Ye Yun's expression was calm.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally activated the Sky Eye of Disillusionment.

A power of change and death instantly descended on the Buddha Flame Root.

A breath of effort.

Ye Yun then took back that power.

"Master, have you discovered anything?"

Immortal Silkworm saw some clues and asked in a low voice.

"This is the Temple of the Three Saints. The three totems on the wall are indeed the ancestors of these three monsters. According to Fo Yangen's memory, their ancestors came from these murals..."

Ye Yun said quietly.

"What? Walking off the wall?"

The Immortal Silkworm was shocked.

"This is all just a cover-up. This small ancient temple and the eighteen stone pillars outside form a complex mother-child formation. The small temple is the mother formation and has the power of teleportation..."

Ye Yun looked at the wall, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

Regarding the Immortal Silkworm, he had some words that he did not say.

According to Fo Yangen’s memory.

The lifelong mission of these so-called three holy clans is to spare no effort to eliminate the remaining dragon clan on the Cangnan Continent.