Chapter 822 (1/2)

This picture is very big, as if it contains the whole world, because it is not seen with the naked eye, but through the heart of the soul.

”They... Are all the great emperors of the human race?”

Chen Jie's face turns pale, because he can see from these pictures that the cultivation of each of these generals under the great emperor is far better than that of him.

Each of these people has a supernatural monster under him. The cultivation of these monsters alone makes Chen Jie feel creepy.

It's definitely a monster beyond the divine realm!

In an instant, Chen Jie thought of many things. What does such a picture represent?

In other words, what kind of human emperors are worshipped in this temple?

Before Chen Jie could figure it out, his vision became blurred.

The golden sword on the stone tablet turned into a golden lightning, flowing in the ancient temple. Suddenly, there was a great thunder, and a terrible sword light was everywhere.

”My God...”

Huang Mo's eyes were wide open, and he was about to kneel down for a moment, mumbling in his mouth.

”The great emperor of the human race, please forgive us for our offenses...”

It kowtowed to beg for mercy, prostrate on the ground, and felt a great fear.

You know, his own strength is already a divine realm. Since he is a God, there is no need to kneel down to anyone!

But at the moment, he could not resist at all. Disturbed by such a mysterious force, he knelt down and trembled.

”I see. It's a kind of inheritance!”

Chen Jie's eyes suddenly lit up, and he had a clear understanding in his heart, which was a kind of nature, because Huang Mo was suppressed by the breath of the human emperor here.

Chen Jie, however, did not feel it at all, because he was also a human race, and this kind of suppression was very weak or not.

”Hiss!”

The golden sword is invincible, sweeping everything, with terrible power, into Chen Jie's eyebrows.

In fact, this is not a means of attack, but a kind of external manifestation because it is too powerful.

”This is the cultivation method of... Chop God formula!”

Finally, Chen Jie's hair is counting down, and the thunder flashes between his eyes. All kinds of Tao and runes flicker in his eyes.

His clothes and robes had no wind, and he had a power of his own. The stone tablet cracked, and there was a stream of red blood donation flowing down.

”Wow!”

Blood, like a spring, is used from the depths of the earth, but there is no evil in it.

Here the divine light is everywhere, the light is dazzling, the sacred breath is diffused, spreading out in all directions.

Chen Jie has a sharp pain in his head. Although he has obtained the cultivation method of chopping God formula, he is told that he needs to cultivate to heaven to use 30% power!

At present, only 10% can be used.

Moreover, Chen Jie learned that the blood gushed out of the ground was the blood of a demon Zun, which was refined and sealed up for thousands of years by the great emperor of the human race.

It can be said that this is a creation.

”My God... This chance is really big. Why not me?”

On one side, Huang Mo's eyes stood up, very envious.

You know, this is the top inheritance, if not without Tianxing, it's not much more flustered than the inheritance of the demon family saints.