Douluo's gold and silver dragon god

Chapter 382 The Real Temple of Death

There was no need for any explanation of the assessment, just these simple dozen words immediately raised Ye Wuyou's spirit to an unprecedented peak.

The light shone, and the great priest Si Ji raised his right hand high, and a black light as black as ink shot out from the death crystal, directly hitting the center of the top of the hall.Suddenly, a strong black beam of light shone from the sky, and the countless black lines under Ye Wuyou's feet lit up.

The black light shone, and the intense light completely enveloped the dead bodies of Ye Wuyou and the great priest, but the black light emitted from the crystal of the death god spread out at this moment, turning into a total of six black lights that descended from the sky. On the periphery of the silver platform, a gray will-o'-the-wisp that was exactly the same as the original death altar was ignited.

A huge black phantom gradually emerged from behind the dead silence. Ye Wuyou saw this figure for the first time, but for some reason, he was very familiar with this figure.

Suddenly, Ye Wuyou was startled. Isn't the armor on that black figure the same as the Death Helmet and Death Armor on his Death Shadow?

"The sacred door is about to open, and the god of death is about to be passed on, candidate for the god of death! Please walk into the door opened for you by the god of death, use your strength, your heart, your soul and everything you have to accept the god of death The final test."

The voice of the great priest Si Ji suddenly became extremely high, and the whole person's emotions seemed to have reached an unprecedented peak. The death crystal in his hand shattered, and at the same time, it was shattered all over Si Ji's body, separating him from Ye Wu. Nine soul rings shrouded in worry.

The moment those nine soul rings were shattered, Ye Wuyou only felt a huge change in the surrounding space, and everything became unreal. His body could no longer move, and his whole body was covered by a great power Unimaginable huge energy lock.

A strong breath of death rose up around his body, turning into gray will-o'-the-wisps, which seemed to be the energy that appeared after the death ring was broken, and the same gray will-o'-the-wisps were also burning on Dead's body, and the holiness and majesty on his face gradually faded. Disappeared, looking at Ye Wuyou, only gentle eyes remained.

"No!" Ye Wuyou widened his eyes, he seemed to know what the great priest Siji was doing in front of him.

That was a sacrifice. Although he thought he was not a hypocritical person, it was very difficult for him to watch others die for him.

Just like back then, when he fled from Ye's house, his younger brother...

"Son, don't be sad, this is my mission. From the day I became the chief priest of the Death God's Legacy Temple, the manager of the Death God's Legacy Temple, this day is already destined. As the great priest of the Death God's Legacy Temple, I not only want to To protect everything in the Reaper's Inheritance Temple, to fulfill the obligations of Lord Reaper, and at the same time, to become the guide of a new generation of Reaper. Now, I have completed all of these, and then, you can only rely on your own strength .”

The dead voice of the great priest gradually became distant and soft, his body also gradually disappeared in the gray will-o'-the-wisp, and the surrounding energy also became violent at this moment, the black light turned into a huge beam of light, engulfing the night sky. The worry-free body completely devoured it.

After a long time, Ye Wuyou found that his body could move again.All the black light suddenly converged in front of him, and a black door burning with will-o'-the-wisps appeared in front of Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou knew that this was the price of death at the price of life, the gate of death's inheritance.

It was he who opened the door for himself!
"I will never forget the great priest's sacrifice to me." Ye Wuyou murmured, taking a deep breath to fill his lungs. Ye Wuyou held the death scythe tightly in his right hand, and without hesitation turned to the black man who was burning with will-o'-the-wisps. Go to the door.

hum~
When his body passed through the gate of death, Ye Wuyou only felt that his whole body was restrained, and the huge oppressive force seemed to crush his body.However, when he stepped through the door, all the oppressive force disappeared in an instant.The surrounding scenery changed instantly, and he had already come to another world.

This is a black, gray, and silver-white intertwined world. As soon as he came here, Ye Wuyou found that although the pressure on his body was gone, he couldn't breathe.The surroundings are as black as black crystals, and his body is in free fall.

Ye Wuyou looked around calmly, and during the free fall of his body, he already felt what the place he was in was.

Is this where the Death God inherited?Ye Wuyou released a breath of death, allowing his body to float in this pure and transparent energy like black crystal.He needs to see his surroundings clearly.

Stabilizing his body, calming his mind, and burying the sadness in his heart because of the dead sacrifice, Ye Wuyou began to look at everything in front of him.

When his gaze turned from parallel to downward, an unparalleled shock suddenly appeared in his heart.The expression of the whole person froze at this moment.

Ye Wuyou saw a palace in his eyes.Yes, just a thousand meters below him, a huge palace stood there quietly.

That palace was ten times bigger than the biggest palace of the Wuhun Empire that Ye Wuyou had seen.Even from a thousand meters away, it is still so magnificent.

A separate palace is located below, and as far as the eye can see, the height of the palace is at least more than 200 meters.The length and width are both over a kilometer.What a magnificent palace this is!
Ye Wuyou couldn't help sighing in his heart, this should be the real Temple of Death.Controlling his body by releasing and withdrawing the god of death's breath, Ye Wuyou slowly fell towards the temple of the god of death below.

Inheriting the position of the god of death will undoubtedly be carried out in this magnificent temple of the god of death.

Soon, his feet touched the ground. Standing in front of the death temple, Ye Wuyou felt how small he was, and everything around him was extremely silent.

Taking a deep breath, adjusting the mental power he had previously consumed by releasing the God of Death's breath, Ye Wuyou held the God of Death's scythe and walked towards the Temple of God of Death.

In front of him, two gates blocked Ye Wuyou's way. The God of Death Temple was 200 meters high, and the gate of the main hall that appeared in front of him was [-] meters high, and its thickness was even more unknown.There is a pattern engraved on the two gates. On the gate on the left, there is a statue of the god of death, a tall god of death, holding a scythe of death, and the souls of living beings are all over his body. Sweeping forward, in front of him are countless ignorant beings who refuse to obey the laws of nature and try to live forever.

Just standing in front of this door, Ye Wuyou could deeply feel the shock brought by the pattern on the door.The carving didn't look very detailed, but standing here, he felt as if he was actually there.

It was as if he was really watching the God of Death criss-crossing the battlefield with the God of Death's scythe in his hand.

"Respected Lord Death, Ye Wuyou came to accept your inheritance." Ye Wuyou took a step back, holding the death scythe with both hands, and bowed slightly to the door in front of him.

The death scythe faintly exuded a layer of black light, echoing the lines on the gate of the death temple.

(End of this chapter)