The moment he landed on the stone platform, although he was covered with scars and his breath was weak, Chang Feng felt that the pores around his body opened instantly, and the power of the Yuan Shen that had been suppressed before and the power of the Immortal Yuan that had been blocked together with the two private secret realms opened up in an instant, and he felt the infusion of the majestic Immortal Yuan Qi, even if the pain around his body was very comfortable.

The sixth-order Huiyuan Pill and the Eight-Pattern Qingshen Pill were many pills in his hand, and Chang Feng poured them into his mouth, and then the mana of the whole body operated, and in less than half a moment, the whole person had recovered as before.

Looking down, Chang Feng saw many monks looking up at him, their mouths open and closed, shouting, obviously saying something, but he couldn't hear a word.

shouted two sentences to Mu Qianhiro, who was climbing the steps with all his might, but Mu Qianhiro didn't give any response as if he hadn't heard.

"It seems that the steps are a space of their own, separating the inside and the outside. Seeing such a scene, Chang Feng shook his hand and opened his mouth at everyone in the audience, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Seeing Chang Feng like this, the immortals naturally understood the meaning, and they didn't pay attention to Chang Feng and began to climb with all their might.

Ignoring the crowd, he was about to turn around and enter the main hall, but at the moment he turned around, Chang Feng was suddenly startled and looked at the bottom of the steps.

I saw that the light and shadow of the lowest step flickered and disappeared.

And this is just the beginning, from the bottom up, almost one breath, ten steps disappear in ten breaths.

Although he has already reached the top, he is not afraid of the danger on the steps, but there are still many relatives and friends below, and the experience of the monks surnamed Zhao is vivid, if the steps are all gone, then he is not the only one in the entire Holy King Temple who can enter?

This result sounds good, but if such a thing really happened, Chang Feng would never enter the Holy King Temple, and he was not arrogant enough to do so.

It is impossible for thousands of favors to be loved in one, and all creation is owned by oneself.

Fortunately, the steps stopped after disappearing ten steps, Rao is so, Chang Feng is also in a hurry, and what makes him even more anxious is that all the immortals of the two clans of the shemale clan looked at the upside, and no one noticed the change in the rear.

"Rear, rear. "No matter what the reason is, Chang Feng feels that it is necessary to remind everyone below, whether it is the human race or the demon race, at least let them know the current situation, they should think of a way, and they should work hard.

Chang Feng was on the high platform, which was already attracting attention, and his refusal to leave naturally attracted everyone's attention, and now he jumped and shouted with a frightened face to signal below, and naturally someone came after.

"Steps, steps are disappearing. One person looked down and saw that the ten steps had disappeared, and the light and shadow on the last step began to dim, and he couldn't help but cry out.

At this moment, everyone looked down and couldn't help but fall into a panic.

"Boy, just take care of yourself, what are you doing with so much care?" Chang Feng was still happy that he had succeeded in warning everyone, but a slightly sharp voice came from his ears.

"Faint, someone?" Although he knew from Muyuan Ancestor that there were living beings in the Holy King Temple, but suddenly hearing such words, Chang Feng was also stunned.

Unable to care about the cultivators in the audience anymore, Chang Feng's eyes turned sharply to the tall gate valve standing in front of him, obviously trying to find the source of the words.

"Don't look at it, hurry up and use your holy decree to enter the temple. The words came into my ears again, but they were urging.

The light and shadow in his hand flickered, and the Holy King Order was in his hand, but Chang Feng did not enter, but asked: "Dare to ask the seniors, what happened to the Daoists below?"

"Hmph, are you a living bodhisattva who saves suffering?" A cold snort seemed to let Chang Feng enter it as soon as possible, and the voice came into Chang Feng's ears again:

"From now on, ten steps will disappear every other day, and after ten days, all the steps will disappear, and those who do not reach the summit will only prove that their strength is insufficient, and it will be in vain. ”

"Ten days...... Doesn't that mean that half of the people can't get into it? Glancing at the steps below, Chang Feng couldn't help but be surprised after a rough calculation.

Although the few people at the lowest level also climbed above the sixty steps, the process of going up was so difficult that half of the cultivators below the seventy steps, or even half of the people in the eighty steps, probably wouldn't be able to reach the top in ten days.

"The Temple of the Holy King, what a majestic place, is it just a cat or a dog...... Hey, the spirit says you're a man...... What do you care about so much? The opportunity is just around the corner, whether you can enter or not, if you don't come in, the spirit will be replaced, I haven't seen someone as verbose as you, I really don't know what to do. ”

Chang Feng was still thinking about it here, and the voice over there was already full of impatience.

Now, no matter whether what that voice said is true or not, with the words of Muyuan Ancestor, Chang Feng has no choice.

"Come in, aren't the juniors desperate just to enter the main hall, why don't you enter?" In response, Chang Feng held the Saint King Token high in his hand, and his mind communicated, and in an instant, the Saint King Token shone brightly, emitting Dao light and shadow to wrap it.

One last glance at the cultivators who were desperately climbing below, Chang Feng stepped into the half-open gate.

......

Although it was just a gate, but at the moment of entering, Chang Feng felt that he had experienced a teleportation array, and there was a strange light in front of him, and when the light and shadow froze, looking at the scene in front of him, Rao was still shocked when he had some psychological preparations.

A huge domed hall with seven huge statues standing around the entire hall.

The seven statues are not clear, and their appearance is different, but from the appearance, it can be seen that their origin is the appearance of the four human races and the three demon races, the statues are different, but everyone is holding a fairy soldier in their hands and holding it high, their eyes are realistic and abnormal, revealing the supreme majesty of the emperor.

Although it is a statue, its shape and appearance, especially the eyes of the statue, are vivid, and I feel trembling when I glance at Chang Feng.

It's just that these seven statues seem to have been damaged by some force, and each one is covered with cracks, and there is a great possibility that they will collapse and destroy at any time.

In front of him, there is a huge hall, which is divided into different blocks by different colors, gold, blue, blue, red, yellow, five different colors make up the bottom of the entire hall, and at the end of each color is a gate of light and shadow, I don't know where it leads.

"The floor of the hall where the five elements are finely paved. Looking at the ground that greeted him, he recognized the talent of production at a glance, and Chang Feng couldn't help but be surprised.

The Five Elements Yuan Jing is a necessary thing for the cultivation of the three realms of immortals to maintain the stability and development of the secret realm, although these materials exist in the desolate mountains and seas, they are not easy to obtain, and they are in short supply as a consumable resource, and their value is extremely high.

Chang Feng had never heard of any immortal cultivator of the Three Realms who used the Five Elements Yuan Essence to decorate his cave mansion, even if it was the most top-level top-level immortal realm existence, I am afraid that it would not be able to do so generously.

Now, those Five Elements Yuan Essence, which were regarded as treasures by the Three Realms of Immortals, were actually used to decorate such a huge hall, and they were only used to pave the ground, how could this not shock him, how could he not be full of hope for the entire hall.

At the end of the main hall, there are seven huge seats with a quaint atmosphere side by side, one large and six small, the chair in the middle is more than a zhang high, and the six seats on both sides are only a circle smaller.

"The chair turned out to be ...... Bodhi wood, thunder wood, pure god bamboo...... And also...... Is there such a chair in the realm of the desolate mountains and seas? If you get one of them, it will be tantamount to getting a priceless treasure!" Although he only glanced at it, Chang Feng was able to identify the material of the seat.

The armrests are pure bamboo, the back of the chair is thunder wood, the bottom of the seat is Bodhi wood, and the wind and rain are carved on it, and I don't know what material it is made of.

Just when Chang Feng was surprised by the layout of the main hall and the many resources that were rare in heaven and earth, the voice came from his ears again: "Welcome to the Xuanjie Holy King Temple, this spirit is heavenly, and I have seen a fellow Daoist." ”