From seeing it

The two guards who were approaching were punched by him respectively, and their bodies were smashed into pieces, and the other two guards followed closely. The power of these two punches did not fade. knocked out the other two guards, smashing them into pieces.

The four temple guards who were stronger than the Elemental King were crushed by Xiao Ling's two punches.

After that, Xiao Ling's eyes fell into the sarcophagus in the center, and then looked up again.

The semicircular dome above is engraved with a map of the starry sky. Xiao Ling knew at a glance that this was the solar system, and the eight planets revolved around the sun. Xiao Ling was no stranger to this.

Each drawn planet was engraved with petite characters. Xiao Ling saw that they were all ancient divine scripts, and he recognized them.

"The Hell of Fire, the Prison of Earth... What are these marks?" Xiao Ling looked at it, slightly astonished, he noticed the ancient divine script marked next to the planet that should belong to the earth, and the translation turned out to be "" "Prison of the Earth" means.

"The Prison of the Earth, what does this mark mean? The mark next to Neptune is the sea of ​​darkness..."

The expression on Xiao Ling's face gradually became serious, and he faintly felt that there seemed to be some kind of terrible information hidden in the star map. Suddenly, there was a slight vibration in the giant sarcophagus on one side.

Xiao Ling's eyes fell on the sarcophagus, and there were balls of breath floating around his body.

He had already opened his Celestial Eye, but he couldn't see through the sarcophagus, guessing in his heart that the sarcophagus was not easy.

The vibration of the sarcophagus became more and more violent, Xiao Ling lifted his left hand, and with a whimper, the coffin lid flew out into the air and turned into powder, and the "exhausted supernatural power" surged down, and the entire sarcophagus was completely shattered.

The sarcophagus was shattered, but an extremely tyrannical force erupted from inside, even stronger than Xiao Ling could not bear it, so he had to retreat, a strange light glowed in his eyes.

But after the sarcophagus disappeared, there was a mutilated snow-white corpse lying inside. The power that erupted just now erupted from this snow-white corpse.

With the power of this explosion, the dilapidated corpse was floating upwards, and soon stood up.

Its skin is snow white, with no trace of blood visible, similar to a human being, but it is missing one leg and one arm, and most of its head has been lost. On the remaining half of its head, there is an extremely curved horn.

Xiao Ling immediately realized that the snow-white corpse lying in the sarcophagus had the appearance of a sheep-headed human body, and those robots were made according to his appearance.

Could it be that the mutilated corpse in front of him is the person who made these robots?

He could feel that the dilapidated corpse in front of him was a living creature, not a robot.

Suddenly, a burst of anger erupted from the dilapidated corpse, the remaining one-eyed eye opened, and a huge surge of consciousness surged out. Xiao Ling realized that something was wrong, and backed away abruptly, countless breath balls gathered form a barrier.

A vague consciousness came over.

"Humble... human... bother... I... should... die..."

Through "He Xintong", Xiao Ling felt the consciousness transmitted by the other party, and his face changed slightly. This guy actually knew that he was a human being, but who is he?

"Who are you?" Xiao Ling asked while releasing the "Leaking Out Divine Power" to resist the impacting forces from all around.

Xiao Ling seemed surprised that Xiao Ling could block his own attack.

"Humans... have such power?"

He raised his remaining single hand and struck from the air.

The whole space was faintly distorted.

Xiao Ling let out a low growl almost at the same moment, raised his fist with "Leaking out all his powers", gathered his fists, and hit "Duan Yue".

With a "boom", there was a terrible loud noise in the temple, but the temple remained motionless. Xiao Ling staggered and fell back two steps. The crippled sheep-headed man also took a step back, one eye opened wide, There was a trace of strange light.

Xiao Ling's strength was clearly beyond his imagination.

"Who the hell are you?" Xiao Ling let out a clear whistle, and took another step forward. This time he threw out both fists, and "Fenhai" struck with one blow.

The power of "Fenhai" is even higher than that of "Duanyue". With both fists, "Leaking out the supernatural power" hit out with "Fenhai". With the ability to divide the sea, it can separate a piece of sea area from it.

The sheep-headed man had only one arm, and his arm was shaking constantly, and his technique was extremely strange. Xiao Ling felt that the "Fenhai" he shot seemed to be hit by sharp thorns, and the sharp thorns pierced into his "Leaking Pass". In the midst of "divine power", he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Presumptuous... the human beings I created... dare to... throw a fist at your... creator..."

The huge impact of consciousness came, and Xiao Ling's heart shook violently. Under the distraction, he was defeated for a while, and was forced to retreat continuously. He hit the wall behind him and almost vomited blood.

"You are the creator of mankind? How is it possible?"

Xiao Ling couldn't help but screamed, and suddenly let out a low growl, put his hands together, and the golden breath appeared, turned into a two-meter giant blade, and slashed out heavily.

The more powerful "Earth Splitting Slash" finally came out.

Under the impetus of "Leaking out the supernatural power", combined with the power of the soil, the formed golden light flooded everything, and the entire temple was filled with infinite golden light, including the sheep who claimed to be the creator of mankind. The headmen were all swallowed by the golden light.

The sheep-headed man roared in pain, obviously he was hurt. There were huge wounds on his body, which seemed to have not fully healed. At this moment, these wounds opened, and blood spewed out again immediately.

"Ignorant human beings... I am your creator... I am the God in your mouth... everything about you... comes from our "God family"..."

The sheep-headed man was roaring, and the power in Xiao Ling's body blasted out continuously, completely suppressing the sheep-headed man. The golden giant blade turned into a terrifying light, and was slowly cutting it.

The goatman kept struggling.

"Damn it...if I hadn't been...severely injured...without strength...with you...one finger could...kill...I...wouldn't be willing..."

It roared and struggled in the golden luster, but more and more blood flowed out from the wound on its body. This blood seemed to have its own life, twisting in the air.

"The gods? The creators of mankind? Nonsense, die—"

Xiao Ling let out a long howl, holding the giant golden blade with both hands, and kept pressing down, but deep down in his heart, he felt faintly that these words were not necessarily nonsense, the horror of the sheep-headed man in front of him was far beyond his imagination.