Chapter 551 Solomon God System

call.....

Under Yang Ling's psychic spell, overwhelming life energy swept over the sky and quickly formed a thick green mist. Compared with the Terran Continent, the aura of heaven and earth in the Tomb of Gods and Demons was more than ten times, or even dozens of times stronger.

The life energy contained in virgin forests is no exception.

Moistened by the green mist, the withered vines of the Life Cage quickly came back to life, frantically absorbing the death energy contained in the red light. In an instant, the red light emitted by the magic array shook violently and rattled, reaching the edge of collapse. The elf was about to collapse.

The high priest felt light all over, and with Yang Ling's help, the pressure suddenly became much lighter.

Crunch.....

As their strength waxed and waned, the magic array guarding the temple soon collapsed completely. The protective array that had blocked the mammoths for almost 100,000 years finally completely disappeared.

"Yang Ling, thank you!" The high elf priest looked pale and quickly swallowed a few drops of life spring water to replenish his consumption. The power of this magic circle was far beyond her imagination. Fortunately, it had been severely damaged; otherwise, even if

Even if we join forces with Yang Ling, we can't defeat him.

"Master Sacrifice, why are you so polite?" Yang Ling smiled, flew to the ground, and waved his hand to put the Grand Wu Tai away.

Among the many powerful people in the Tyran Continent, there are only two people he respects the most, one is Lord Raymond with unfathomable strength, and the other is the benevolent Elf High Priest. Her kindness and generosity are outweighed by the many ruthless powerful people.

Yang Ling was impressed by her help at critical moments several times, which Yang Ling will always remember.

After resting for a while, everyone cautiously walked toward the temple. Butler, the bald mammoth, took the lead and gently pushed open the door of the temple.

Crunch.....

Perhaps it was too old, the wooden door made an unpleasant creaking sound, and a puff of stuffy air hit the nostrils. The air in the temple was extremely turbid. In order to prevent any poisonous gas in the temple, the high elf priest ordered everyone to stop and wait.

After a while, make sure there is no danger and then walk in cautiously.

Like the dilapidated castle, the temple is very large, with an area as large as a football field. But surprisingly, except for a huge altar, there are no furnishings inside, and it is very simple. The ground is made of flat bluestone slabs.

It is paved, and the walls and ceiling are engraved with complicated and mysterious patterns, which look a bit like some kind of totem and a bit like some weird spell.

The altar is very large, completely black, made of unknown materials, and exudes bursts of surging death energy. In the middle of the altar is a piece of animal skin that has not decayed for thousands of years. It seems to be an old man in black robes.

A place where Tester prays or practices. Surprisingly,

There are more than a dozen corpses scattered around the altar, some have long since rotted, leaving only a gloomy skeleton; some are covered in blood, lifelike, and still maintain their original appearance; some are like mummies, with only a thin layer of bones left.

A layer of skin covering the bones makes it look even more eerie.

Could it be that these corpses are the uninvited guests who broke into the temple?

Yang Ling and the bald mammoth Butler looked at each other, and then walked over cautiously. As a precaution, Yang Ling made a witch seal with his hand, so that he could teleport out if something went wrong. He could easily enter the temple and meet the black-robed old man Artai.

The people that Ste was killing head-on were definitely not ordinary strong men. No one knew if they had any secret moves before they died, so they had to guard against them!

"Godhead, a godhead with the attribute of death!" After walking a few steps behind Yang Ling, the Corpse Witch King shouted loudly, then rushed out with a 'whoosh', reached out and took out a dark godhead from a corpse. At such a speed,

Quickly, even Yang Ling had no time to stop him. Fortunately, no accident happened.

"Yes, it is indeed a godhead with the attribute of death, a high-level god, or even a godhead with the peak strength of a high-level god!" After carefully feeling the energy fluctuations of the godhead in the hands of the Corpse Witch King, the elf priest was shocked. Although he had already

I knew that this temple was not simple, but I never expected to encounter such a precious godhead here.

Just the energy fluctuations of the godhead had already made her, a middle-level god who practiced the law of life, tremble with fear. She couldn't imagine how terrifying the master of the godhead had been in combat. If nothing else, it was at least far superior to the abyss demon Baal she encountered that day.

One, two...

Soon, everyone found a total of five godheads near the corpses, one each of death attribute, wind attribute and life attribute, and two power attribute godheads. There were fifteen corpses in total, but they couldn't find any after searching.

There were only five godheads, and the rest were either poached or defeated on the spot.

"One sword kills. I dare say that this strong man was definitely killed by someone's sword back then, and his godhead was directly shattered!" The Sword God observed carefully, and while talking, he picked up some fragments of the godhead near the corpse and shook it in disbelief.

Shake his head.

There are fifteen corpses around the altar. According to the analysis of the surviving godhead or fragments of the godhead, almost every one of them has the peak strength of a high-ranking god. But what is amazing is that every corpse is fatal with one blow, or stabbed between the eyebrows with a sword.

The soul collapses; or a sword is stabbed in the chest, and the godhead is directly defeated!

Fifteen powerful men with the peak strength of the upper gods joined forces to act together, and were actually fatally struck by the enemy. It is unimaginable how terrifying their enemies are!

The Sword God shook his head in disbelief. Although he had long heard from Lord Raymond that the peerless warriors cultivating in the cemetery of gods and demons were very powerful. However, it was not until today that he truly understood how powerful and terrifying they were! No wonder they had set up a guard.

The magic circle, severely damaged and after countless years, is still so powerful.

Fifteen powerful men with the peak strength of the upper gods, any one of them can easily crush him and his party to death!

The Sword God was shocked, and Yang Ling, the Elf High Priest and others were no exception. They became more and more frightened as they watched. Especially Yang Ling, who couldn't help but secretly compare the black-robed old man Artest and the unfathomable Raymond.

Who is more powerful? I am becoming more and more curious about what happened that year, which actually caused these fifteen powerful men with peak power to break into the temple and start a war with Artest.

Fifteen strong men with the peak strength of the upper gods joined forces to attack, and the attack power was absolutely extraordinary. Although they all died in the battle, according to the memory of the bald mammoth Butler, the black-robed old man Artest was also covered in blood and flew away in a hurry

, never came back, and seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries.

Could it be that they are fighting for some treasure?

Looking at the weird altar and the empty temple, Yang Ling's imagination ran wild. Back then, the reason why the two sides broke out in an earth-shattering war was either a vendetta or a fight for some treasure. If it was the latter, he couldn't imagine what kind of treasure it was.

, it’s actually worth the fact that so many powerful men with the peak strength of the upper gods risk their lives to fight for it!

"Hey, sir, here is a ring with a weird dragon head engraved on it!" The Corpse Witch King looked around like a hunting dog to see if there were any treasures. Soon, he found a strange ring near a corpse.

The ring, he said as he rushed over and handed it to Yang Ling's hand.

Nine Dragons Divine Ring?

Looking at the ring picked up by the Corpse Witch King, Yang Ling was shocked. There was only a dragon head on the ring, but no matter the material or size, it was almost exactly the same as the Nine Dragons God Ring that he had picked up in the undersea castle. Even the complicated patterns on the ring

, are somewhat similar.

One, two, three...

After hoping to obtain a precious high-level god, the Corpse Witch King was very excited and worked especially hard. Soon he led the Enchantress and others to find a total of fifteen similar rings. The size and style were exactly the same, except for the number of carved dragon heads.

They are just different, the least is only one, the most is only five. It seems that these fifteen strong men seem to belong to the same big force or family, and these rings are the identification of their identities.

"Solomon, my God, these people are all masters of the Solomon pantheon!" After taking a ring and looking through it for a moment, the elf high priest shouted again.

A strange dragon head was engraved on the surface of the ring, which immediately attracted people's attention; however, the careful Elf High Priest found the pattern of a lion on the inside of the ring, and found several vague ancient characters nearby -

Solomon.

In Tyran Continent, perhaps not many people have heard of the Solomon pantheon; but in other planes, the Solomon pantheon is famous, and it is one of the few major forces that can compete with Yunzhong City. In addition to the base camp in the chaotic plane, in Death

, the main planes such as power and nature have powerful forces, and there are countless subordinate forces distributed in various material planes.

The Elf High Priest has never been to the plane of chaos, nor to other material planes, but a long time ago, she heard Master Raymond briefly talk about the forces in the major planes. At that time, Master Raymond emphasized in particular

The Solomon pantheon, whose emblem is the lion, warned her, the Sword God, and others not to easily conflict with each other.

Could it be that the black-armored man I met in the undersea castle was the top master of the Solomon pantheon?

Yang Ling was shocked. The more dragon heads engraved on the ring, the stronger the energy fluctuation contained in the godhead left by the corresponding strong man. With just one dragon head, its owner has the peak strength of a high-ranking god; the black-armored man in the undersea castle left
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