Chapter 801: Chakravartin Temple

Compared with the Jiuhua Temple, which is ranked lower, the Wheel-Winning Temple does not seem to have anything out of the ordinary. It is still in the same dilapidated state, and the outside of the temple is full of ancient traces of time erosion.

There is also a strange black and white barrier that covers the entire temple.

And because it was too difficult, no one came to visit this place at all, and the surrounding area seemed very quiet.

But behind such calmness, there is a fatal crisis.

Seeing this scene, Qin Tian's eyes couldn't help but be filled with solemnity.

However, due to time constraints, in order to avoid falling too far behind, he could only wave his sleeves and use the "Breaking Cone" weapon and start to attack the barrier wildly.

Along with the emergence of dazzling golden light, the whole body of the "Breaking Cone" shone brightly, and mysterious ripples spread out at the tip, causing violent ripples to suddenly appear on the surface of the black and white barrier light curtain.

However, at the next moment, something strange happened.

Then he saw that the seemingly stable and abnormal barrier of light suddenly shattered without any warning, turning into little bits of spiritual light and dissipating.

It looked like the barrier had stopped functioning on its own initiative.

Seeing this situation, Qin Tian couldn't help being shocked, and he was even more confused.

After all, this kind of situation had never happened before in Jiuhua Temple. Even according to the rumors spread by the outside world, there had never been such a strange thing before.

"Is it because the temples of the three powerful barbarian kings are different?"

Thinking of this, Qin Tian couldn't help but secretly be wary, and then he carefully stepped onto the steps and slowly opened the palace door.

In an instant, the internal environment came into view.

I saw that the interior of the ancient palace was quite spacious, but the decoration seemed quite rough, even a bit crude.

There is only a crudely carved stone statue enshrined in the central area. It must be the rumored "Holy King of the Wheel" who is in the realm of the Barbarian King and specializes in the power of the soul.

Look at the stone statue with three heads and six arms, carrying a black and white Falun on its back. Each head has a different facial expression, either fierce, kind-hearted, or vicious and cunning. Even the six arms hold different barbarian weapons, such as thorns and awls. , hammer, knife, sword, to name a few.

The strange thing is that although the statue looks extremely rough.

But against the dim light inside the ancient palace, the whole place gives people a majestic and solemn feeling, as if it is about to come alive the next moment, which is really intimidating.

Seeing this scene, Qin Tian couldn't help but frown slightly, and the power of his spiritual consciousness spread quietly, trying to detect the mystery hidden in the ancient palace.

After all, although the Shifang Temple has been widely circulated in the outside world, very few people know the specific tests involved. Even those who have been lucky enough to pass the tests have always kept it secret and cherished it, and will not publicize it at all.

Because of this, Qin Tian's eyes were basically dark at the moment.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred in the field!

Before the power of divine consciousness could fully spread, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the hall.

"Ka.........Ka!"

At the same time, it was seen that the rough stone statue, which was originally calm and abnormal, had fine cracks on its surface, and many debris continued to fall.

It looks like the statue is being "resurrected".

Qin Tian couldn't help but be secretly horrified when he saw this, but on the surface he didn't show any signs of it, and he didn't even take a step back.

After all, the purpose of coming here is to accept the test, how can there be any room for retreat?

Sure enough, almost at the next moment, with debris flying and shooting, the statue suddenly exploded, and an illusory soul appeared on the spot.

There was even an invisible terrifying soul pressure that suddenly enveloped the ancient palace.

It was a young man wearing a black and white robe, with a handsome face, his hands behind his back, and a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.

The most astonishing thing is that the pupils with electric eyes are actually strangely black and white, as if they can see everything in the world, making people fall into it inadvertently.

Seeing this scene, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel chills running down his back, but he didn't show any signs of panic.

After all, within the temples of the ten directions, there are residual souls left behind by each of the ten holy kings. He has known this clearly for a long time.

So with his eyes twinkling, he quickly saluted with clasped fists respectfully:

"Junior has met the senior Holy King!"

After hearing this, the illusory figure of the young man opposite, which was the remnant soul of the Holy King Chakravartin, could not help but sigh in a strange tone:

"It's been so many years, and someone finally comes to die. Should I say that you are brave? Or should I say that you are ignorant?"

Qin Tian couldn't help but secretly curse after hearing this, but on the surface he said politely:

"Senior clearly knows that I have no choice but to come down here! If I accidentally disturb the purity of this place, I hope senior will not blame you!"

However, at this moment, the remnant soul of the Holy King Chakravartin seemed to have discovered something. He suddenly looked Qin Tian up and down in surprise, and then said with an evil smile on his lips:

"That little guy is interesting! As a human monk, you actually dare to practice the "Star Body Refining Divine Technique", and you dare to break into the barbarian god's forbidden land. Are you obviously seeking death?"

As he spoke, a monstrous aura suddenly descended and enveloped Qin Tian in an instant.

Obviously, facing the appearance of the alien monks, the remnant soul of the Wheel-turning Holy King had already begun to murder.

You should know that as an ancient saint king, and a strong man in the realm of barbarian king, the wheel saint king followed the barbarian god to fight north and south, and almost rose up on the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

So even if there are only a few residual souls now, the terrifying murderous aura is enough to make people tremble with fear.

Even Qin Tian, ​​who thinks he has been through many battles, can't help but be secretly frightened at this moment.

But he was not overwhelmed by this momentum, but bowed deeply again, and said in a humble tone:

"Senior Saint King, I am not from the Kyushu Continent, but from the distant Endless Monster Sea, so the grievances between the ancient human and barbarian tribes have nothing to do with me!

Besides, since the Tianmen weapon spirit did not stop it, it also means that Senior Barbarian God does not oppose the human cultivators coming here, so I hope you will understand!"

As he spoke, Qin Tian also slowly unfolded his own momentum, and his back gradually straightened like a sword.

After all, he was not afraid of the so-called ancient holy king's residual soul.

If there was any crisis, he could just use the mysterious gray mist to "transcend" the holy king on the spot.

He was just pretending to be so in order to get the qualification to enter the "Tongti Pagoda".