Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth ignored Xiao Chen, but stared at the old fortune teller.

Whoosh!

Rays of light fell on the sacred monument.

On the sacred monument, the name that was already dim suddenly appeared.

Xiao Chen was surprised. He looked at them one by one and saw that it was the name of the god of the Holy See.

And, not a few, but dozens.

This surprised him. Could it be that the Holy See of Light also hides gods?

It shouldn't be.

The Holy See of Light was already in a big crisis before. If there were so many gods, it would be impossible not to use them.

"what's the situation?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

In about two or three minutes, the names on the sacred monument gradually dispersed and disappeared.

In the end, only the name of the God of Light was left, flashing continuously, as if fighting for something.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, the old fortune teller sneered and pointed again. At the same time, a light flew out from the center of his eyebrows and landed on the sacred monument.

The next second, the name of the God of Light trembled suddenly and disappeared.

When Xiao Chen saw this, he couldn't help but feel happy, is this done?

Before he could finish being happy, a shadow that was almost too faint to be seen appeared from the monument, staring at the old fortune teller.

"God of Light!"

Xiao Chen looked at the shadow and his expression changed. Why was he on the monument?

What's this?

The clone of the God of Light?

Could it be that the clone of the God of Light has always been attached to the monument and followed him?

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen was a little scared.

"Still want to struggle? Broken!"

The old fortune teller looked at the phantom with an expressionless face and placed a finger on the phantom.

Click...

There seemed to be a sound of breaking glass coming from the monument.

The shadow let out a silent roar and dissipated on the monument.

Xiao Chen's heart beat hard twice.

He could see that the God of Light was very angry.

If the old fortune teller hadn't said with certainty that the God of Light would not come to China, he would have been a little scared.

"That's it."

The old fortune teller slowly landed on the ground and showed a smile.

"Completely erasing the traces of the God of Light?"

Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.

"Yes, it has been completely erased."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"I'm the only one injured, otherwise this little restriction would be enough just by waving my hand."

"Yes, yes, you are the strongest."

Xiao Chen praised it.

"Old fortune teller, what was that phantom just now? Is it the clone of the God of Light?"

"no."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"But it's not wrong to say that it's a clone. It's a ray of his consciousness attached to the restriction..."

"Then if I put the sacred tablet in the bone ring, wouldn't it mean that the secret of the bone ring has been seen by him?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"It's not that exaggerated. If you don't touch this restriction, he won't react."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Now the sacred monument has become an ownerless thing. I will return it to you when I'm done using it."

"Yeah, feel free to use it."

Xiao Chen said hurriedly.

"By the way, did I tell you that I found another him in the basement of the God of Light's residence."

"I already know about this matter, so I don't need to worry about it for now."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

"He just wants to use this to attack the Supreme God."

"Will it succeed?"

Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.

"Whether it succeeds or not, does it make any difference?"

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Um?"

Xiao Chen was startled for a moment, then reacted and gave a thumbs up.

"Old fortune teller, when it comes to showing off, it's you."

"Haha, it's just the truth."

The old fortune teller smiled and walked towards the sacred monument.

"My tendency to show off is something I learned from an old fortune teller."

Xiao Chen muttered.

He understood what the old fortune teller meant. No matter whether the God of Light became the Supreme God or not, he was no match.

Therefore, whether it is successful or not is meaningless.

"I have to doubt that he created the existence of "God's Covenant"."

Xiao Chen shook his head. He had asked the old fortune teller before, but the latter did not admit it.

Therefore, even if he had doubts, he was not going to ask any more questions.

Whether it is yes or no, you will naturally know later.

The old fortune teller pointed his finger like a sword and carved something in the void on the sacred monument.

Soon, a massive amount of power of faith burst out from the sacred monument.

"The power of faith..."

Xiao Chen felt that even the 'Chaos Art' was operating on its own.

“#￥…”

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth looked up at the sacred monument, hesitated, and then jumped onto the sacred monument.

"You little guy..."

The old fortune teller's chuckle did not drive away the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

"Xiao Gen can hunt for treasures, do you know this?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"I know, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth must be unusual."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"I wouldn't be surprised if one day it starts talking."

"..."
To be continued...