Under the great improvement of strength, the road forward has also become smoother, with more than 2,000 steps in front and nearly three days of walking. 『』

Then the remaining more than a thousand steps only took half a day.

What appeared in front of everyone was a huge square, even the world-famous square in Huaxia, which was only one-third

The ground was so smooth that it looked like it had been polished with fine gauze, and when they looked closely, they found that half of the mountain had been cut down to form the square, and the half that was left was the temple of great grandeur.

Walking on this square, no one spoke, completely indulging in the boundless shock.

Now in the center, as far as the eye can see, the surrounding peaks are stacked on top of each other, and during the white clouds, it is like being in the realm of immortals.

"Are our myths and stories true, I suddenly feel that the Classic of Mountains and Seas may be a planet from a long time ago, but we are not aware of it," Fang Jie suddenly said.

Suddenly, there was silence among the people, and the suspicions that had begun to rise in everyone had finally fully erupted.

No one answered him, and everyone fell into deep thought, and the imagination made people's hearts tremble, which completely subverted everyone's three views.

Many times we are gone, but that doesn't mean we don't have zài, maybe we can't find it.

Getting closer and closer to the temple, a lot of delicate drawings suddenly appeared on the ground, and the combination was like a comic book.

One by one, the crowd began to look for pictures all over the square.

Half an hour had passed, and everyone had completely studied the entire square, and they had finished communicating with each other.

Everyone was completely stunned, because from the information gathered by everyone, they could understand that this square was clearly split by a senior with a sword.

The temple was also carved out of swords, and even the statue of the god the size of a mosquito was no exception.

"That's not true, right?" Xin Taiyue looked back at everyone with a bit of a dullness.

"From now on, it's really like this" Stretching out his hand, Wu Liang said to everyone to show his attitude.

"It's incredible, this is simply a legendary fairy"

"If we can't say it, we can reach this point in the future, only if we keep cultivating"

Everyone's hearts thumped, looking at each other, their faces faintly shining.

"By the way, what is the next realm? We don't have a master to guide us."

"It should be the Baodan Realm" After Wu Liang thought about it, he gave everyone an answer, and came to a conclusion based on what he had been exposed to before, as well as his current situation.

All kinds of mysterious monster images, as well as mysterious characters fighting images, swinging palms to break the stream, swinging swords to open mountains, blowing into clouds.

The closer you get to the gate of the temple, the more shocking it becomes, but after a long time, it gradually fades away, perhaps speechless.

A few hundred meters away from the temple, statues of all sizes began to appear, with different expressions, and they were the monsters that appeared in front of them.

The small ones were only a few centimeters, and the large ones were more than tens of meters, densely blocking the front of everyone, even if they could see the gate, but there was no way to reach it.

Liang Yue, who had greatly increased his strength and was overconfident in himself, looked back at everyone, jumped up, and stepped on a two-meter-high statue.

Without the slightest pause, he rushed towards the next one, and everyone did not object, and they were happy to see him go to explore the way.

In an instant, it had already fallen on the head of the third statue, dozens of meters had passed, and it was already two-thirds less than the distance from the gate.

Everyone was slightly relaxed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, it didn't seem to be dangerous, so what was the purpose of making these things.

However, in the blink of an eye, everyone's faces had completely changed, and the statue at Liang Yue's feet had already moved.

In the moment of shock in his heart, Liang Yue had already risen into the air and headed towards the opposite gate, trying in vain to rely on speed and forcibly break through.

It's a pity that the result disappointed everyone, just a dozen meters, and was stopped by a statue in front of him that was more than 20 meters high, with eight arms and three heads.

Hundreds of statues below shook violently, and countless arms grabbed towards Liang Yue, and when they were caught off guard, they were already surrounded by a pair of big hands, and their bodies instantly lost their strength.

Then, when everyone lost their souls, they were thrown out, fell in front of everyone, and were caught by the old cow, feeling as if they were holding a leaf, and it took several minutes for Liang Yue to come back to his senses.

I wiped it with palpitations, the sweat on my head, my clothes were completely soaked, and he didn't want to feel the feeling of powerlessness just now, he didn't want to feel it a second time in his life.

By the time everyone reacted, those statues had begun to move rapidly, and in just a few tens of seconds, they were already completely unmasked, and they were no longer what they saw before, the statues were high and low, and if they broke in like this now, God knows what would happen.

Fang Jie's brows were completely locked together, this dense change almost blinded his eyes, if it wasn't for the great improvement in strength, it was estimated that he would faint, even if he did, he still felt like vomiting, and the others didn't feel anything, mainly because they didn't understand the way of formation change, and Fang Jie not only understood, but also wanted to trace the source, it would be strange not to suffer.

He took a few steps back and shook his head, sobering himself up, closing his eyes, and the true yuan force was running rapidly, calming down the feeling of wanting to vomit.

"What's going on?" Everyone also discovered Fang Jie, the situation was a little wrong, and they turned around and asked.

"This is a formation, I'm going to speculate, but it's a pity that it's too powerful, my current realm has no way at all" Fang Jie felt that he was a lot better, and then he spoke, unable to avoid a strong sense of loss.

"Maybe the predecessors of this temple are not left in order to study our strength, otherwise this kind of thing, it can't be broken when it is beaten, and the strength is still strong to death, who can go in" kicked the statue in front of him, and the result was unscathed, and the old cow couldn't help but sigh.

This kind of thinking is not wrong, because the materials of these statues are very hard, and sharp weapons such as the calculated Vermilion Halberd and the Green Dragon Spear are difficult to leave traces on them, and it is impossible to break them.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Wu Liang came to the front of the gate, and looked at the statues from this angle, they were neatly and neatly, whether they were large or small, or on high ground, but they were separated from the middle and on both sides, like a team welcoming people.

In my mind, I instantly remembered the allusion in a novel, the so-called blessing to the soul, Wu Liang rushed to the direction of the gate, clasped his hands into fists and bowed respectfully, everyone was stunned, and those statues were shocked