Chapter 345: Shaman Temple

Temujin felt the infinite aura and power that filled the void, his face was pale and terrifying, and his expression was even more unconvinced. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, feeling the terrifying aura and power of this heaven and earth, Temujin had to believe that his own power could not reach the existence in the void.

At this time, Zhao Shu sat in the void, looking around Beihai with a gloomy expression, the shaman temple could only exist here.

With the oppression of Zhao Shu's huge breath, a stone hall sealed by an enchantment in the depths of the grassland suddenly trembled, and was immediately covered by a water wave, and then a large amount of soil slowly covered the water wave.

This stone hall is a huge white stone, inconspicuous, inside the palace is a huge black palace, in the shape of an oval, in the center is a huge black skull, on which a huge shrine is enshrined, and there are countless small shrines around.

At this time, more than a dozen old men around the palace sitting cross-legged changed their expressions, and they stood up in unison with their magic staffs in their hands.

An old man at the head shouted in horror: "The Dark Lord is here, the Dark Lord is here, hurry up and close the temple, don't leak any breath, don't leak any breath!"

When the old man roared, all the shamans in the black hall immediately fell to the ground with horror on their faces, and the divine seat in the middle suddenly trembled, overflowing with a trace of black aura, enveloping the divine seat.

When the old shamans around him saw the change in the position of the god, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they fell to the ground and prayed loudly: "Immortal Heaven, please calm your anger, the Dark Lord of Middle-earth has arrived, please hide your breath for the time being." ā€

With the prayers of these shamans, this god seat suddenly became quiet, which made many shamans suddenly quiet, but at this time, an old man with a long sword on his back walked slowly from the side of the black stone hall, with a sneer on his face: "Changshengtian doesn't have the courage to go against the emperor of Middle-earth, he is just afraid!"

"White Ape Gong, you have to talk nonsense, you are just a defeated general under Zhao Shu, if you don't have the help of the Xuannu God, you are already a waste at this time. ā€

An old shaman in the middle roared viciously, but the white ape looked at the god with disdain and said: "Don't quarrel with me, Zhao Shu has already destroyed many of the tribes you have gathered, if Zhao Shu discovers the whereabouts of the Immortal Heaven again, he will really destroy this place, and your Immortal Heaven will also be refined into treasures by him." At that time, you will not even have any hope of making a comeback. ā€

"White Ape Gong, you talk nonsense again, don't blame us for being polite, the Xuannu God is asking you to help us, not to mock us, don't forget, we have chosen a young man, he will lead many tribes on the grassland, across the world, with the flesh and soul of infinite creatures to revive the gods, this is the Xuannu God's prediction, you don't forget your mission!"

One shaman looked at the white ape coldly, and the other shaman also said viciously: "White ape Gong, you are here to protect that Temujin, but you are not here to chew the root of your tongue with us, now that Zhao Shu has personally come to the Mobei grassland, it has disrupted our plan, and it is even possible to destroy this place and the grassland to get Temujin, when our plan fails, you will also wait to be suppressed by the Xuannu God!"

"Hmph, don't worry about it!" the white ape roared coldly, sitting directly on the skeleton statue in the middle.

And Zhao Shu's huge fist intent continued to surge, directly stirring in the void, searching for the whereabouts of the shaman temple inch by inch, and destroying some races without hesitation.

The entire grassland was oppressed by Zhao Shu's power, and some tribes continued to worship, thinking that a new god had been revived.

"Your Majesty, this grassland is too big, I'm afraid it will be difficult to search, and the shaman temple may also have some unique means, after all, we haven't found it for thousands of years!" Jiang Kui said with a worried expression, for thousands of years, as long as the Central Plains Dynasty became strong, it would continue to send troops to strangle the grassland, looking for the whereabouts of the shaman temple and the immortal sky, but until now, they have not been found, and naturally it will not be able to search for a while.

"Your Majesty, the Ancient Daomen has also been searching for the Shaman Temple, but we have not been able to know, the only one who really knows the whereabouts of the Shaman Temple is the Xuannu, but the Xuannu has a unique identity, and she will not tell the Ancient Daomen. The northbound Changru was also worried, and their words were all in the hope that Zhao Shu could return to the capital.

At this time, Zhao Shu looked at Zhang Junbao, and saw that he frowned and was silent, so he looked at Changchunzi on the side, who had already come when he felt the breath.

"Changchun Zidao has lived in the grassland for a long time, but is there any whereabouts?"

Changchunzi felt Zhao Shu's breath and strength, and his heart was also full of shock and fear, and he stepped forward and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the grassland people believe in shamans, and many tribes have shamans, but these shamans' methods are just small magic of the soul, and they can't be put on the table, and there are no clues as for the shaman temple." ā€

"Well, Daoist educates that Temujin, can you find anything unusual?"

Zhao Shu thought of Temujin in the grassland, his face couldn't help but be gloomy, seeing Zhao Shu's expression, Changchunzi also said in a condensed voice: "Your Majesty, this Temujin is talented and intelligent, and he is extremely fast in learning Taoism and martial arts, in just a few years, he already has the realm of possessed divine souls and the power of innate martial artists. ā€

"Hmm!" Zhao Shu responded lightly, stretched out his hand a little, the red copper city flickered, and a huge brilliance was crossed in the void, and directly came to the sky above the beggar department, and everyone who was sitting cross-legged suddenly saw a golden light appear in the void, this golden light slowly turned into a huge golden hall, and there were countless golden armor generals standing on both sides, and Zhao Shu sat quietly in the deepest part of the hall, with a majestic expression, like the emperor of heaven.

When everyone saw such a scene, they looked shocked and immediately worshipped, and Zhao Yuan and the others were even more excited.

"Zhao Yuan, you have done a good job, and you have worked hard all these years. After Zhao Shu finished speaking, Zhao Yuan was immediately excited, waved his hand and patted his chest, and said loudly: "For Your Majesty, for the Great Song Dynasty, the ministers are smeared with liver and brains, and they will not give up!"

"Well, these are ten Great New Year's Day and ten sets of Xuan armor, you can keep them with you. Zhao Shu waved his hand, and a ball of golden light fell to the ground, turning into ten small bottles and ten sets of battle armor, and as the battle armor landed, countless thunder water sank into the bodies of Zhao Yuan and the others, repairing all the old diseases and injuries on their bodies.

The Great Song Dynasty soldiers who followed Zhao Yuan around suddenly shouted excitedly.

After some reward, Zhao Shu's gaze fell on Temujin who was also on the side, revealing a thoughtful look. (To be continued.) )