Chapter 1293: Traveling to the Temple of God

It doesn't make any difference to Ning Tao whether it is said by those gods and people or by Kun Ling. There will be no change in the result, he will not stay alive and report back to the Sky Temple.

"I am a god, I keep my promises. I said that as long as you tell me what you want to know, I will let you go, and I will return all your lost property to you." Ning Tao grabbed the big sun gourd, After shaking his hand twice, dozens of prosthetic limbs immediately fell from the big sun gourd.

But these things were not attractive to Kun Ling at all. He raised his head and glanced at the sky: "If I tell you and you don't let me go, what should I do? You have to let me see your sincerity. The seal is released, and I will tell you the answer you want to know."

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't close his mouth.

Time stop.

Ning Tao reached out and grabbed Kun Ling's head, injecting a force of good fortune into his head.

However, Kun Ling's brain is also static, and his tried-and-tested method is not very useful under the time stillness technique. He can only see the structure of Kun Ling's brain, everything is energy, the brain tissue of energy, the nerves of energy, In the mind of energy, there is not even a trace of fluctuation.

This is also the expected result.

Even a god cannot be a referee and an athlete at the same time.

It is he who will make everything still, and there will be no accidents except him.

With a little workaround, though, it's fine.

Ning Tao ended the time stop technique the next second after casting the time stop technique and grabbing Kun Ling's head. Kun Ling's mouth, which was about to close after speaking, closed inertially. Before he had any reaction, the force of creation in his brain had already played a role.

Kun Ling froze again.

This time, it was not the mana of the time stillness technique, but the power of creation, like a tyrannosaurus that broke into the secret garden, crashing wantonly, destroying the stability of his brain, and paralyzing him directly!

It would be better if his head was made of flesh and blood, as long as Ning Tao didn't destroy his brain tissue, he would be safe. But his head is in the form of energy, and a burst of energy of the highest level suddenly broke in. How can he maintain any stability!

Using the power of good fortune as a medium, Ning Tao saw memory pictures one by one, some were photo-like memory pictures, and some were video-style dynamic memory pictures.

Ning Tao locked one with the power of good fortune,

His primordial spirit entered that dynamic memory at that moment. After that, Kun Ling's eyes became his eyes, and Kun Ling's ears became his ears, and he intervened in that memory as Kun Ling.

Under the night sky, a spaceship with golden sails flew towards the sky temple.

The temple in the sky was shrouded in a dense golden light, and the temples and houses on the ground were densely packed one after another. A heavenly road rises in the middle, and there are temples one after another in the sky, each one more majestic than the other. The largest and most spectacular nature is the last temple at the end of the Heavenly Road. It is shining golden and floating in the void for no reason, showing the wisdom and power of God.

"The total number of houses in the temple is 9,999, and there is a difference of tens of thousands. Every time I see it, I am shocked, and I am deeply proud of being a god." On the bow deck, a godman exclaimed, looking up In the temple at the highest point of the sky temple, his eyes are full of worship and piety.

These words were obviously meant for Kun Ling.

Kun Ling said indifferently: "Xilin, you are so good at talking since you came here, you must have been an official before your death, right?"

The godman hastily bowed his head to Kun Ling, and spoke in a very respectful tone: "My lord envoy, I don't remember what my previous life was like. Isn't it the same for all the gods? Faith and merit have come here, and my performance will be eliminated when I come here, and it has nothing to do with it. Therefore, it doesn't matter who I am in front of me, or what I am good at, what is important is that I will follow the example of God Envoy , I will do whatever the Lord God told me to do."

A smile suddenly appeared on Kun Ling's face: "Sure enough, you are sensible. When you arrive at the temple later, you stay on the boat and wait for me. I don't know why the priest called me. He doesn't like crowds, so I went to see him alone. .”

Seeing how the big leader can lead his hands down, Kun Ling will not give anyone a chance to curry favor with Priest Lamb, nor will he give anyone a chance to earn performance in front of Priest Lamb, he is the kind of person who likes to leave all opportunities to own people.

Ning Tao has also gained a little here. Before that, he was still wondering if he would meet Phillips in the Kingdom of Apocalypse. And this order is beyond doubt. With Phillips' status and his contribution to Tiandaoism, if he can't go to the Hall of Valor in Shenshan, who is qualified to go up?

Therefore, when he thought of this, he couldn't help but wonder if there would be a fight in the scene of meeting Phillips, and how he would kill Phillips again after the fight. Unexpectedly, the gods and people will forget everything in their previous lives when they go to the mountain of God and enter a place similar to the Hall of Valor in Viking mythology. Even if he meets Phillips, it will only be that he knows Phillips, and Phillips will not know him. he.

This is actually the same as the situation in the underworld. After death, people go to the underworld and drink a bowl of Mengpo soup, and everything in the previous life will disappear.

The Golden Sail spaceship stopped on the platform in front of the Sky Temple, with 9,999 steps behind it, and the square below the steps. On weekdays, the ironborn worshiped the gods in the huge square, and only ironborn who were allowed to enter the temple was a supreme honor.

Kun Ling obviously had the privilege of not taking the steps, so he parked the spaceship directly on the platform in front of the temple gate.

The gate of the Sky Temple is hundreds of meters high, and the Golden Sail spacecraft is like a model boat placed in front of the museum in front of it. And people are even smaller, just like ants.

No matter who came to such a temple, he couldn't help being in awe, and didn't dare to offend him in the slightest.

Although he came to the Sky Temple through the eyes of Kun Ling, Ning Tao felt a little ashamed in his heart. He thought of his temple, which is a holy mountain public toilet.

When can he have such a magnificent temple? The Nine Fairies at home came to take a look, what the fuck, my husband is awesome! My husband is pretending!

Bell has face.

Those gods and people really stayed on the Golden Sail spaceship, and Kun Ling got off the ship alone, and then walked to the Sky Temple.

Behind the door is an avenue paved with golden carpets. On both sides of the avenue are a row of black-robed guards. Each guard is equipped with two magic weapons, one is a long-handled sword at least five meters long, and the other is a long-handled sword. The item is a sci-fi magic weapon spear, with a knife in hand and a gun on the back, majestic and majestic!

These two lines of guards, one line is at least a thousand meters long, all of them are four meters tall, and each of the guards has the same face, giving people an indescribable visual shocking feeling.

These divine guards were also manufactured, otherwise who would be so capable to produce such two rows of identical divine guards?

It's a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes, so I can't tell what level the parts on these divine guards are, but they must be very advanced. The Sky Temple here is equivalent to the brain center of the entire Apocalypse God Kingdom. How can the guards guarding here be ordinary iron people?

If the strength of the divine guard is similar to that of Leiding, it is really a terrifying divine weapon, and the most terrifying thing is that this divine weapon was manufactured. If the Sky Temple can manufacture two thousand, then it can manufacture two thousand. Ten thousand, even two hundred thousand!

A picture emerged in Ning Tao's mind. The bottom ones are slave-like Ironmen. They are engaged in production and contribute a steady stream of materials with divine energy to the Kingdom of Apocalypse. The gods are ranked above the iron people. They are not engaged in production, and they are equivalent to the existence of nobles, but they also want to contribute the energy of faith to the sky temple. The energy of belief is more important than real material, because if a god does not have the belief of believers, the god will decline. Above the gods and people are the god guards. They seem to have no emotions, but they are just absolutely loyal killing machines. Their duty is to surround the safety of the temple. Above the divine guards are the priests of the Sky Temple, Kun Ling, priests, etc. The top one is God, and can only be God. However, is there a god in this temple?

There is no fairy catcher in this picture. Ning Tao wants to add the fairy catcher, but he doesn't know where to put it. He felt that it was wrong to place it between the priest Rambu and Himia, and he still felt it was wrong to place it under the priest Rambu.

Kun Ling walked to the end of the golden carpet. Opposite him was a wall at least a thousand meters high, and under the wall stood a statue of a god several hundred meters high. He looked up at the statue, then knelt down, covered his heart with his hands, and muttered something.

That is, when Kun Ling looked up, Ning Tao saw the face of the statue.

That was the face of the Goddess of Wisdom, Shemea, and the God-Suppressing Stele was standing under her feet.

A trace of trustworthy energy diffused out of Kun Ling's body, and was then absorbed by the statue. The statue was as pure as ice and snow, and after absorbing the energy of faith, it faintly diffused a golden glow, as if it had come to life.

Although Kun Ling is cunning and treacherous, her belief in the goddess of wisdom, Shemea, is true.

After worshiping the gods, Kun Ling walked around the statue, entered a side door, and then walked forward along the passage behind the side door.

There are also three steps and one post in the passage, and there are many black-robed guards standing in the forest, each of them is expressionless, like a steel statue.

Kun Ling came to the end of the passage, turned a corner, walked for a while, and came to a door.

This door is normal, only as tall as a person.

There were also two divine guards standing at the door, but they were not men, but women. About 3.5 meters tall, wearing a blood-colored battle armor, but showing her belly button and thighs, her figure is proud. Especially the breastplate, standing upright at ninety degrees, gives people a sense of sight like a cannonball.

Ning Tao secretly said in his heart: "What level of divine guard is this?"

Just as he was thinking this way, Kun Ling reached out and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A man's voice came from behind the door.