The speed of the Streamer Light Path was extremely fast, almost instantaneous, and Ling Yan did not change his direction, only going in the southwest direction all the way.

"Father, where are we going?"

Ling Shishi looked at Ling Yan's increasingly quiet expression, her heart skipped a slight beat, and she asked in a low voice.

"The statue of the gods, I feel, where she is!"

As Ling Yan spoke, he couldn't help but increase the urging of a little bit of immortal power, making the Streamer Dao faster.

The fierce beasts along the way, Ling Yan didn't want to pay attention to it anymore, but as he went deeper and deeper, there were more and more remnants of broken armor and white bones everywhere.

It seems that this is not a place to the true face of the gods, but a gateway to hell.

Gradually, a huge light curtain appeared in Ling Yan's sight, it was a light curtain standing on the endless flat earth, in front of the light curtain, there were two rows of huge statues with a height of 100 meters, like giants supporting the sky, the color of these statues is all gray and white, giving people a sense of vicissitudes and sadness, after a long time of wind and rain, many statues are dilapidated, statues stand on both sides, and what makes Ling Yan horrified is that the avenue leading to the light curtain in the middle of the statue is shining with golden light, Constructed entirely of gold...

Could it be a gilt ring factor?

Ling Yan stared.

However, for some reason, a drizzle suddenly fell in the sky, adding a touch of hazy mystery to this gorgeous and magnificent scene.

"Gone?"

Ling Yan's heart skipped a beat...

Liu Ming'er's breath disappeared the moment the rain fell.

"How?? Missing?? ”

Ling Yan looked around, looking a little crazy.

Ling Shishi was a little anxious and looked at Ling Yan, but at this moment, she didn't have that feeling.

Bang....

Suddenly the earth trembled slightly, the stones on the ground were beating, and then the earth trembled more and more violently, as if an earthquake was coming.

At the same time, the two huge statues at the front of the two rows of statues suddenly moved.

It was two male statues wearing battle armor, one with long hair hanging down from the waist, with a handsome appearance, holding a sword in one hand, and the other with short ear-length hair, with an indifferent expression, focused eyes, holding a long knife in both hands, the two of them slowly turned around, the huge and incomparably large body slowly stepped on, and the entire ground began to tremble, and their empty gaze shot out a trace of incomparably majestic gaze, as if they were looking at Ling Yan like ants.

"You shouldn't have come!"

The short-haired statue whispered, and the sound of the rich vicissitudes of life seemed to interpret the whole world...

"Where is she?"

Ling Yan roared in a low voice.

The statue didn't answer, maybe it didn't know, maybe, it didn't want to tell Ling Yan.

"Leave, or die!"

Another cold choice.

However, Ling Yan would not choose it, because it was meaningless.

"A strong body does not mean that you are strong, in my eyes, you are the real ants!"

Ling Yan waved his hand, and the drizzle sword roared out, as if it broke the sky, like a terrifying dragon destroying the world, and the sword intent filled the entire heaven and earth.

The drizzle that fell from the sky, slowly, turned into a sharp sword, and began to frantically cut the two statues.

Gradually, their bodies slowly decayed and shattered, what strength did they have, how could they resist the immortal-level Ling Yan?

Gradually, more statues moved, and they began to wave the weapons in their hands, slashing wildly towards Ling Yan, and the entire earth, like a tender leaf in the wind and rain, kept shaking.

"Star God Yang Sword Formation!"

Ling Yan urged the Star God Yang Sword Formation in his hand, which had already melted into the drizzle, and in the air, he swung out a golden sword qi and shot it into the air.

In an instant, the stars shifted, the natural vision, the sky was dim, the stars and the moon were shining brightly, and the sword intent swept the entire sky like a flood beast in the blink of an eye.

Ling Yan lightly raised the sword in his hand, and in an instant, the stars fell, the stars twinkled, and countless sharp swords rushed towards those statues with a roaring momentum.

Zhuang Fei and the others, who didn't know how far away from here, were surprised by this amazing sight and unconsciously stopped, everyone stopped, looking at the sky, the hundreds of millions of sharp swords, the sharp swords that diverged from the stars....

The majestic sword intent deeply stimulates everyone's pores and skin.

"What's that?"

"I don't know..."

"It's too powerful, Boss, are we really going to go to that statue of a god?? It seems to be in that direction??? ”

"If we go to the rest of us, in front of those monsters, I'm afraid that the combat power will drop directly to 5!"

The first master shrugged his shoulders and said, at this time, he didn't dare to call himself invincible in the world...

"Keep walking!"

However, Rika, who had been silent, shouted...

The crowd did not dare to disobey...

When the last sword fell, there was a ruin in front of him, and all the statues were smashed by the sharp sword of the stars.

Ling Yan carried the drizzle and walked onto the golden avenue, and Ling Shishi followed closely behind him...

The rain hadn't stopped, and they had no scruples dripping on Ling Yan's face, armor, and sword, although they couldn't wet these, they still boldly provoked Ling Yan...

At the end of the golden avenue, there is a door leading to the light curtain, and the other end of the door, the fairy aura is fluttering, which makes people yearn for it and is extremely mysterious.

However, a beautiful shadow came into Ling Yan's eyes...

"Liu Ming'er, since you worship under my door, then you are one of my disciples, go, the other end of this door is the heaven outside the sky you yearn for, the fairy world!"

A slightly crisp female voice fell into Ling Yan's ears.

And the aura emanating from the door was all familiar to Ling Yan.

One is Liu Ming'er, who Ling Yan is looking forward to day and night.

And the other one, Ling Yan is also very familiar with it, and his memory is still fresh, that is the person who leads every hidden sect who has ascended to the Immortal Realm!!

Could it be that Liu Ming'er worshiped under their door?

Ling Yan's eyes gradually went crazy, and his figure suddenly exploded, rushing towards the door.

"Ming'er!"

Ling Yan roared, the corners of his eyes cracked, and he almost wanted to drip blood.

Liu Ming'er, who had already stepped into the light curtain door with half of her body, suddenly turned around, and a pair of surprised and lost eyes fell in Ling Yan's eyes.

"Ming'er, come back!"

Ling Yan roared again.

However, Liu Ming'er didn't move... She took a deep breath, her autumn eyes flashing with something, and her delicate and beautiful face glowed with a hint of pale.....

"If you want to gain strength, just step through this door, if you don't want to, you can come out!"

Beside Liu Ming'er, the white-clothed but masked Qianying said to Liu Ming'er in an indifferent voice.

Liu Ming'er bit her lower lip tightly, her autumn eyes were full of tears, and her teeth bit her lower lip to bleed, suddenly, she seemed to have made up her mind, turned her head, didn't think about it, and disappeared directly into the light curtain......

(Is it going to erupt?) ）