The third thousand five hundred and sixty-eight chapters destroy the temple

"What qualifications?"

Fang Yue looked at Jiujianxian.

"One is force, at least with the combat power of the supreme level, you can become one of my destroyers, and secondly, you need to understand the power of destruction!"

Jiujianxian said.

"Comprehend the power of destruction?"

Fang Yue murmured.

"In the ten directions of heaven and the three thousand avenues, it seems that there is no power of destruction! If there are no traces, how to comprehend it?"

Fang Yue said to Jiujianxian.

"This is it for you! There are two ways to understand the power of destruction. One is to pick up people's wisdom, find someone who has already understood the power of destruction as a master, and then learn the essence of the power of destruction that the other party understands. This is a shortcut. However, the power of destruction realized in this way is not long-term after all! The ceiling is very low! The second is to comprehend a power of destruction by yourself. Maybe you may not be able to do it in your entire life, but this power of destruction The ceiling is extremely high, which is more in line with you! If you want to take the first path, I can recommend a few Destructors to become your teachers, and if you take the second path, I can lead you into Destruction. In the Temple of Destruction! But the ugly words are in front, if you really take the second path, you will be sealed forever if you can't comprehend the destruction in the Temple of Destruction, and you can't take half a step! Even the corpse can't leave the Temple of Destruction! "

Wine Sword Immortal is better than the eyes and ears of a life-threatening scholar in this underworld.

He already knew Fang Yue.

This generation of inheritors in the line of cultivating all the arts, the realm of the great saint is unparalleled, and its potential is huge, and it is indeed suitable to become a destroyer, but Fang Yue's background is also very deep, if he really died tragically in the temple of destruction If so, maybe the people behind him will get angry.

Thinking of Fang Yue's background, even the wine sword immortal who is the destroyer feels a headache!

"No problem, if I can't comprehend the power of destruction, there will be no problem without the Temple of Destruction forever!"

Fang Yue said confidently.

After hearing the power of destruction, Fang Yue understood that the power of destruction is of a very high level, and it should be equal to the power of creation.

If he really can't comprehend the power of destruction that belongs to him, he will use the avenue of yin and yang as a medium to reverse the power of creation, and the quality of the power of destruction corresponding to it is definitely not low!

"Since you actively want to enter, even if you die in the Temple of Destruction, there should be no reason for the person behind you to come to me to trouble the Destructor!"

Jiujianxian nodded slightly.

Then, with a wave of his big hand, it turned into a black light that enveloped Fang Yue, teleported hundreds of millions of kilometers, and appeared in front of the so-called Temple of Destruction.

This Destruction Temple is not tall, but from the outside it looks like a low and dilapidated temple.

"Fang Yue is the Temple of Destruction. If you are really determined to understand the power of Destruction that belongs to you, you can go in by yourself! I have already entered one of them, unless the God of Destruction recovers and takes charge of the Temple of Destruction again. Otherwise, I will not be able to enter it for the second time!"

Jiujianxian said to Fang Yue.

Fang Yue nodded, and then stepped into the Temple of Destruction.

Take one step.

In this Temple of Destruction, strands of Destruction Power are falling down.

These destructive forces, like knives, were constantly rubbing and cutting Fang Yue's body and soul.

Fang Yue suddenly widened his eyes.

When he entered the Temple of Destruction, the whole person seemed to have entered a world of nothingness.

All around, all matter dissipated.

Only Fang Yue was alone.

"Is this the legendary Temple of Destruction?"

Fang Yue muttered to himself.

At this time, a long spear suddenly assassinated from the void.

Gun of Destruction!

"The Temple of Destruction is the last inheritance left by my Great Destruction Clan! There are a thousand and eight kinds of Destruction Powers, and if you understand one of them, you will become a Destroyer and leave the Temple of Destruction!"

A magnificent and broad voice oscillated between heaven and earth.

Fang Yue slightly lifted his eyelids, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Spear of Destruction swept in and stabbed Fang Yue in the chest.

However, the spear sank into Fang Yue's body without spilling a single drop of blood.

The spear was absorbed by Fang Yue, and all the power of destruction in it dissipated.

"The power of destruction derived from the power of destruction! This kind of level is too low, I don't want it!"

Fang Yue absorbed the Spear of Destruction. Not only did it not cause any damage to Fang Yue, but instead it became a tonic for Fang Yue to refine.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of millions of black thunders fell from the sky, and they also had the power to destroy the world.

The black thunder will flatten the world, destroy everything, destroy everything! However, those thunderbolts fell on Fang Yue's body, and they couldn't leave him with the slightest injury after all!

"The power of this thunder is also insufficient. The power of doom is used to achieve destruction, but after all, it is difficult to escape the rut of doom!"

Fang Yue said softly.

Immediately afterwards, the third and fourth types of destruction power fell one after another, each with its own method, but in Fang Yue's eyes, one could see the root cause at a glance, and it was far from what he expected.

Fang Yue blocked these destructive powers one by one, offset or absorbed them one by one.

Before he knew it, he had seen all the so-called 1008 powers of destruction.

"Is that so?"

There was some disappointment in Fang Yue's tone.

One thousand and eight kinds of shattering power, each of which is indeed at a level that exceeds the power of the general Dao.

There are even some shattering powers that have surpassed the power of heaven.

However, these destructive powers are still far from Fang Yue's requirements.

Fang Yue even suspected that the Temple of Destruction was deceiving him with some fakes.

"That won't work! That won't work either! How can you be so picky! If you have a stronger power of destruction, you might as well use it. If it can be compared with the thousand and eight kinds of power of destruction, let you see the destruction of the past. The truth of the clan is not a bad idea!"

The angry voice of the Temple of Destruction came from the void.

Practitioners who usually enter the Temple of Destruction suffer from being unable to comprehend the power of any kind of Destruction and become a true Destructor.

Only Fang Yue was so arrogant, resisting and refining a thousand and eight kinds of destructive powers, still unfinished, still making noise and provocation.

"That kind of thing?"

The voice of the Temple of Destruction fell, and Fang Yue raised his hand and there was really a long spear of Destruction in an instant.

With a bang, this void-shattering spear almost pierced the void!

"The seventh-level destructive power!"

The voice of the Temple of Destruction was slightly surprised.

"I didn't expect you to actually realize the power of destruction that belongs to you twice!"

The Temple of Destruction was a little shocked!

This shattering power is divided into nine grades, just like the officials in the DPRK also have nine grades.

Among them, the ninth grade, the lowest level, barely passed.

And the first class, the highest level, suppresses the Quartet!

Fang Yue first realized that the power of destruction had reached the seventh level!

It's shocking!

Even if there was a bloodline blessing when the Shattering Clan was still there, very few people had reached the seventh-level level of shattering power when they first realized it.

"You have passed the test!"

"I reward you..."

I haven't waited for the Temple of Destruction to open.

Fang Yue stretched out a finger and put it in front of his lips.

"The power of destruction just now was not something I comprehended by myself, but came from the inheritance of a senior named Death Monarch. Its real name should be called the power of disillusionment! Therefore, it is not that I am in the Temple of Destruction. test scores!"

Fang Yue said quite frankly.

Hear the word reward.

Fang Yue's eyes turned green.

It seems that the higher the quality of the power of destruction realized in the Temple of Destruction, the richer the reward.

Fang Yue is a diligent and thrifty person.

How could he miss such a good opportunity to make money?

The will to destroy the temple was stunned.

"No, you didn't understand it, I don't mind!"

"I mind!"

Fang Yue said with a righteous look.

"Being a man! The most important thing is integrity. I have never told lies, and the old man has no deception!"

"Help me see what this destructive power might look like!"

Fang Yue's palm instantly turned pitch black!

The power to destroy the demons emerged, but it had a hint of Fang Yue's insight.

Destruction, doom, slaughter, annihilation, four different power combinations form a new power!

This is also the new power tempered by Fang Yue's destruction of the demon avatar!

"Eh! In this case, it should be the fifth-level power of destruction!"

The Temple of Destruction finally understands why others despise the thousand and eight kinds of Destruction Powers provided by him, and he is a teacher to learn the arts.

The fifth-level shattering power, if the shattering clan was still there, would already be considered the elite of the clan. It's time to focus on training!

"The fifth-class shattering power rewards you..."

The Temple of Destruction was about to speak, but was interrupted by Fang Yue.

"Wait, this kind of creation is based on the talent of destroying the Demon Race. It is considered a pick-up of people's teeth and wisdom. Standing on the shoulders of giants, although there is innovation, it cannot represent my personality, and it should not be regarded as my achievement!"

Fang Yue interrupted again.

The Temple of Destruction was speechless.

Should this kid be sincere, or is he too ambitious!

The Temple of Destruction has cultivated countless Destroyer in the underworld over the years.

Therefore, the Temple of Destruction's understanding of human nature has reached the ultimate level!

Is Fang Yue an honest person?

This is definitely the number one joke.

He definitely wants to temper a higher level of destruction power to obtain higher level rewards.

However, beyond the fifth-level destructive power, most of the shattered clansmen have never achieved it in their entire lives.

Fang Yue wants to surpass, it is easier said than done.

"The Qi of Creation! Yin and Yang are reversed!"

Fang Yue spread out his palm, and according to his original idea, he began to reverse the energy of creation to form the power of destruction.

Creation is the opposite of destruction.

And the Qi of Creation is the highest level of power that Fang Yue has realized for the time being!

It transcends the power of time, space, chaos, and dimension!

It's called creating everything.

"The spirit of creation!"

The Temple of Destruction couldn't help but get nervous.

Back then, what the shattered clan feared most in the chaos was the creator's aura of creation!

Feeling is that the mortal enemy of the year actually wants to take refuge in them?

The heart of the Temple of Destruction was tense.