togophonebook Chapter 1276 Star Sea (8)
Chapter 1276 Star Sea (8)
Chapter 1276 Star Sea ()
Wang Chen could tell at a glance that the flame suspended above the altar was the embodiment of the source of the world.
The source of the world of the star sea!
You have to know that the Star Sea World is a big world with a very high upper limit. Even if the status level is lower than the Haotian Realm, the gap will definitely not be very big.
How precious is the source of the world in a big world?
If it were in the Haotian Realm, let alone being a Nascent Soul True Immortal, even if Wang Chen was promoted to the True Lord of Transformation or even the True Lord of Unity of Dao, it would be almost impossible for him to obtain a ray of the source of the world of this realm.
This is a supreme treasure that even Mahayana saints would be attracted to!
At this moment, a mass of the source of the world belonging to the big world appeared in front of him.
Even though Wang Chen was determined, he suddenly felt an extremely strong desire.
When he came to the star sea world, he never expected to be so lucky. His main purpose was just to explore this unknown world.
Being able to intercept a trace of the world's source of power would be a great success.
Wang Chen finally believed that he had great luck.
When he traveled to the world of mountains and seas, he not only activated the immortal cultivation panel which could be called a golden finger, but also obtained a treasure when he was still a minor cultivator of Qi, and was promoted all the way to a true immortal.
Although we encountered many crises during this period, we were always able to overcome them.
Such luck can only be described as "son of destiny"!
Wang Chen took a deep breath, and his eyes, which were burning with desire, quickly regained clarity.
He was now certain that it was this source of the world that attracted him to this remote planet.
The Source of the World is also the cause of the geomagnetic anomalies and energy tides of Star Senhai.
It should have existed deep within the planet, but was probably dug out accidentally and is now enshrined on an altar.
Although the power contained in this source of the world may be only one billionth of the world's source core, the power it exudes not only affects the entire planet, but also blocks Wang Chen's six-ring spiritual power.
Wang Chen's spiritual power was shielded, isolated and blocked the moment he stepped into the temple.
Around the altar dedicated to the source of fire, hundreds of people in black robes were kneeling.
When Wang Chen stared at the source fire, they had a subtle sensation and stood up one after another.
Then they all turned around and looked at Wang Chen.
These men in black robes had pale skin, blood-red eyes, and a red flame imprinted on their foreheads, the shape of which was exactly the same as the source fire.
The next moment, a man in a black robe came forward, pointed his finger at Wang Chen, and chanted an obscure spell.
The black-robed people around him chanted along, and the voices of hundreds of people gathered together, as if an invisible evil wave was rushing towards Wang Chen, drowning him in an instant.
Wang Chen suddenly felt as if he was in the midst of a raging sea. What he heard in his ears was a maddening devilish sound, and his soul and consciousness suffered an unprecedented shock.
If it were anyone else, even an S-level warrior would not be able to withstand such a horrific mental shock.
The immediate collapse of consciousness is considered a mild punishment, it is entirely possible that the head will explode!
However, Wang Chen's soul had already been tempered by several worlds and possessed his own mental laws. It was like an extremely solid fortress, and it withstood this wave of mental attacks.
Not only that, the ancient Dao monument entrenched in his sea of consciousness quietly emerged, radiating thousands of rays of light, firmly guarding the core of his consciousness within.
Wang Chen hesitated for only 0.1 seconds, then stepped forward and approached a man in black robes in the blink of an eye.
A palm slaps the opponent on the forehead.
boom!
The man in black robe had no time to dodge, and his entire head exploded like a watermelon hit by a sledgehammer. Red, white, and black things flew everywhere, spraying all over the face of his companion.
Several men in black robes were stunned for a moment.
Before they could react, Wang Chen's fist arrived again.
boom! boom! boom!
Killing one black-robed monster with one punch was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.
In this temple covered by the power of source fire, no technological weapons can function, and even Wang Chen's spiritual power is isolated.
But it does not affect Wang Chen's physical strength at all.
The seventh level of Tianlong Vajra Dharma, let alone these ordinary men in black robes, even the elite warriors wearing armor could not withstand Wang Chen's fist.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen men in black robes died tragically under Wang Chen's fist.
At the beginning, these black-robed men who were suspected to be pagans increased the intensity of their chanting, thinking that this would be able to curb Wang Chen's counterattack and suppress him on the spot.
In fact, they did indeed trigger a trace of the power of the source fire on the altar.
Unfortunately, Wang Chen was too fast, and his fist, which condensed the power of the Heavenly Dragon King Kong, was too domineering and powerful. In less than half a minute, more than thirty black-robed men died at his hands.
A black robe monster appears every second!
Although these black-robed people have different mentalities from ordinary people and have fanatical beliefs, they are not very afraid of death.
However, when the brutal killing came, they saw their companions die tragically one after another, and Wang Chen, who was like a devil, was not affected by them at all. Even with the strongest faith, they could not avoid being shaken.
The first deserter appeared, which caused more people to panic.
There were also men in black robes who, seeing that their incantations were ineffective, roared and pounced towards Wang Chen, intending to die with him.
The only thing these overconfident guys can do is help Wang Chen save some trouble.
Screams, wails, cries...
It echoed violently inside the temple, and the source fire on the altar twisted and fluctuated, emitting blood-red light and shadows.
Like the devil's grin!
Five minutes later, there was no one standing in the entire temple hall except Wang Chen.
Hundreds of corpses covered the ground, bright red blood flowed like a river, and the breath of death filled the entire space.
From beginning to end, no one in black robes could escape from this temple that had turned into hell!
Stepping on the slippery bloodstains, Wang Chen walked to the front of the altar.
Stare at the source of fire in front of you again.
Without the blessings of the believers, the source fire was obviously shrunk and the light it emitted was much dimmer.
Despite this, Wang Chen could still clearly sense the terrifying power contained within it.
How should such a treasure be collected?
To be honest, Wang Chen doesn’t know either!
Knowledge related to the source of the world is taboo in the Haotian Realm, not to mention that what is in front of you is the materialized source fire, rather than the source power that can be directly obtained.
If he reached out to take it, he would probably be burned to ashes the moment he touched the source of fire!
While Wang Chen was hesitating, the ancient Dao monument in his sea of consciousness shone brightly again, and continuously absorbed his spiritual power at a speed of a whale.
At this moment, Wang Chen felt that his brain was almost drained!
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(End of this chapter)