Chapter 4087 The power of faith in the beginning
This building that suddenly appeared on the scroll did not seem strange to either of them.
Yangquan Temple?
Ye Lingyue has forgotten her next actions. She even forgot the crisis she and Xiao Zhiyo are about to face.
She stared blankly at the temple that was so lifelike in the painting.
This thing that appeared on the map of Beasts Without Borders in the blazing fire was none other than the Yangquan Temple that was supposed to stay well in Ye Lingyue's Hongmeng Heaven.
Ever since Ye Lingyue entered Wangwu Mountain, Hongmengtian has been closed by the restrictions here.
Even Ye Lingyue has no way to enter Hongmengtian.
So she doesn't know whether this Yangquan Temple is the Yangquan Temple in her Hongmeng Tian.
But it seems that the temple on this scroll is indeed that temple.
At least, in the temple on the scroll, there is also an unruly black dragon entrenched on the pillar on the left.
"Isn't this Zhiyo dead? How could he see the ruined temple turned into the splendid Temple of the Sun?"
Little Zhiyo rubbed his eyes with his black paws.
Knead hard and knead again!
The temple in front of me still hasn't disappeared.
"Yangquan Temple?"
Di Xin was also confused.
In this case, why did Yangquan Temple appear?
"I'm not blind, am I? It's actually the Temple of Faith? This thing is rare even for thirty-three days. How could it appear in the ninety-nine places?"
Yaoyang Evil Lord made a fuss.
"Grandpa Zhuzhao, what's going on with this temple?"
Ye Lingyue also swallowed secretly.
"You ask me, who should I ask? You can communicate with the Master of Yangquan Palace, you can ask him."
The candle shines on the spread hands, this is the first time it has seen such incredible things in its tens of thousands of years of life.
"No response. This temple seems to be different from Yangquan Temple."
Ye Lingyue shook her head.
The first moment she appeared in Yangquan Temple, she tried to communicate with the master of Yangquan Temple, but unfortunately, she did not receive a reply.
"Ancestor, that painting has changed."
When Xi Jiuye saw the Temple of Faith, he was also surprised.
The Witch King's eyes narrowed.
What did he see?
In that painting, a majestic building appeared.
The moment he saw the building, his Hundred Fires Hell Fire became a lot shorter.
That temple didn't seem huge, but it seemed to have an indescribable mysterious power.
In the scroll, Xiao Zhiyo, whose fur was scorched by the Hellfire, felt the burning sensation in his whole body quickly disappear.
Because he was very close to the scroll, Xiao Zhiyo also saw the ghostly beast kneeling on it.
"Picture within a picture, little beast, this divine treasure of yours is quite capable, but it's a pity that a divine treasure is a divine treasure. No matter how powerful it is, it will only die by being burned by heavenly fire."
After being surprised for a while, the Witch King quickly came to his senses.
He smiled coldly.
Divine consciousness spread across the sky and covered the earth, and thousands of flames turned into tongues of fire and rushed towards the newly appeared picture-within-a-picture.
That painting may seem a bit strange, but after all it is just a sacred treasure from the Ninety-nine Lands. It would be easy for the Witch King to destroy it.
As for the black dragon on the pillar of the temple, the Witch King paid no attention at all.
In the God Realm, where did the real dragon come from?
The fire was fierce, but the temple in the painting suddenly changed at this moment.
In the painting, the black dragon king entrenched on the pillar finally reacted.
It swept its tail lazily, and faced the beasts kneeling on the ground, it shook its head and tail.
Outside the painting, the Hellfire of Hundreds of Fiends comes like a tide.
"Tsk, where did this clown come from? I have been in the Nine Nether Purgatory for so many years. What kind of evil fire has not encountered fire? A mere hundred fires burn the hellfire, and you still want to threaten me?"
The Black Dragon King was furious.
It swept away the dragon's tail and escaped from the pillar.
He saw it leaping into the air, and the dragon's tail swept out casually.
After the Black Dragon King fell into the sky, he lived in the cold and lightless Nine Nether Purgatory for a long time.
It flicked its tail casually, and the dragon's breath formed was bone-chilling, much colder than the ice breath that Xi Jiuye used to summon the snow leopard earlier.
Wherever the dragon's tail reaches, the Bailie Burning Hell Fire Shengsheng is much shorter.
"That……"
The Witch King's face froze, as if he had seen a ghost, staring at the black dragon that was shaking its head and tail in the painting.
"Ancestor, that one is a dragon."
Xi Jiuye was also stunned for a while.
"Nonsense, am I blind? Of course I recognize that dragon. It's just an evil dragon. How could it have such terrifying dragon breath? That's..."
The Witch King was so angry that he flew into a rage.
He stared at the Black Dragon King with surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.
"Call Snow Leopard and tell him that it is not an ordinary dragon from the divine realm, but the Black Dragon King."
After Xi Jiuye's second seal was opened, he formed a spiritual connection with Summoning Snow Leopard.
The Witch King did not recognize the Black Dragon King, but the Snow Leopard did.
The relationship between the heavenly beasts and the heavenly beasts is not so much acquaintance as it is a natural, coercive avoidance.
Fortunately, the Black Dragon King did not break out of the painting directly, otherwise the Summoning Snow Leopard would have to be pushed back a bit. After all, in terms of star rating, the Black Dragon King was once much more powerful than the Summoning Snow Leopard.
"The Black Dragon King of Black Dragon Pond, how is this possible!"
The Witch King exclaimed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"Ignorant ant, I, the Black Dragon King, am too lazy to argue with you."
The Black Dragon King swept out with one tail, and the Hell Fire gradually extinguished. The Black Dragon King lazily flew back to the left pillar outside the temple, squatted on it, and took a nap.
Facing the sudden appearance of the Black Dragon King, the Witch King looked hard to accept.
Ye Lingyue was also surprised.
If she was still doubting whether the temple was the Yangquan Temple earlier, now, when the Black Dragon King took action, Ye Lingyue could conclude that the temple was the Yangquan Temple.
Just why does the temple appear on the map of Beasts Without Borders, and where did the master of Yangquan Palace go?
"That's it. I didn't expect that the power of faith would come into play in this situation."
In the sea of void consciousness, Zhu Zhao suddenly understood when he saw the Black Dragon King taking action.
"The power of faith?"
This strange yet familiar term reminded Ye Lingyue vaguely of something.
Yangquan Temple has recognized her as its master for some time, and the master of Yangquan Temple has been emphasizing that Ye Lingyue should gather the power of faith.
But Ye Lingyue never had time to truly collect the power of faith due to matters in the God Realm.
The power of faith now gathered in the Temple of Faith is only the little she collected in the human world.
"Is this temple of faith in front of me related to the power of faith?"
Ye Lingyue didn't understand what the connection was between the two.
"I can't tell for a while. If you want to know the truth, you still have to return to Hongmengtian and ask the master of Yangquan Palace. But with the help of the power of faith, this so-called sky fire is not something to be afraid of. However, you
You’d better be careful and don’t reveal that you own the Temple of Faith.”
Chapter completed!