"The temple gate. Hearing the words of Longxi Zhenren and Zhao Ningyang, everyone looked up at the Holy King Temple suspended in mid-air.

It seems that it is not far away, but for some reason, among the eyes of the immortals in the three realms, there is only the majestic temple, and no one can see the gate of the temple clearly.

"My fate is up to me, Chang Feng, and you, you don't have to hide it, when you get here, without you, Zhao can get resources. ”

Just when everyone was looking at the Holy King Shrine from afar, a blessed land immortal from the mountains and seas was the first to stand up, and his figure flashed into light and shadow and rushed into the void, and flew out with two other mountains and seas blessed land immortals.

Although he can't name him, Chang Feng knows that the two of them are immortals from the Seven Kingdoms, and obviously, the other party is not very optimistic about him, a "two-faced man" who keeps in touch with the open sea and has an extraordinary relationship with the mountains and seas.

At the same time, there were also two blessed land demon immortals on the demon clan's side who suddenly flew out, and the target was the same as the Holy King Temple that showed off its wealth in mid-air.

Seeing this, everyone did not follow, but held their breath and looked at the five blessed land immortals who were galloping away, the meaning of which was self-evident, obviously taking the five people as pathfinders.

The five of them obviously knew their identities, but they also knew that they might encounter a crisis if they came out like this, but they could also be the first to rush into the temple to get the greatest enlightenment.

Looking up at the void, the huge and majestic Saint King Temple was also a hundred zhang away, with the flight speed of the cultivation of the three realms of the immortals, there was not even a breath of time, but the five people who flew out of the time of more than ten breaths only flew half the distance, and the more they flew slower, it seemed to be greatly hindered.

"How can this be? Could it be that there is a prohibition in the void?" The distance shown in his gaze did not match the actual distance, and all the immortal cultivators of the Three Realms frowned.

They are not afraid of the danger that is in the open, they are afraid of the unforeseen danger.

Chang Feng looked at Long Xi, Zhao Ningyang and Su Banhu, and saw a hint of surprise in the eyes of the three.

Obviously, the scene in front of him was not in the news that Venerable Mu Yuan had told.

The five of them had already flown for most of the distance, and the blessed land immortals of the two clans of the human and demon clans were all restless, ready to take off to catch up, but at this moment, the void between the ground and the Holy King Temple suddenly appeared a twist, and impartiality appeared right in front of the five people.

The void in front of them was distorted, and the five of them were startled, and immediately turned around and tried to dodge, but it was too late at all, and they crashed headlong into the twisted void, and then let out a miserable scream, falling directly from the void.

"Bang bang ......" five sounds, and the five people fell to the ground and smashed out of a deep pit.

At their level, the physical body has been tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation, and even if they don't activate any mana protection, falling from a height of ten thousand feet will not cause much damage.

Originally, I thought that the five people would fly out of the pit in an instant, but they couldn't wait for the left or the right, and everyone was in a hurry and hurriedly looked into the pit.

Looking at the five people in the deep pit, all of them had broken bones and bones, and their bodies were covered in blood, lying in the pit and dying, no different from mortals falling from the top of the mountain.

"How could this be?" Seeing this, someone naturally rescued them from the deep pit and fed them pills to help them heal their wounds.

"Brother Zhao, what's going on?" someone in the crowd asked, they needed to know the reason for such a change.

But without waiting for the immortal surnamed Zhao to respond, the Holy King Temple hovering in the void suddenly emitted a ball of light, and the light and shadow flickered directly to the earth, and in the blink of an eye, steps appeared in front of everyone's eyes, extending from the Holy King Temple to everyone's feet.

The light flickered, and the steps were suspended in the void, and I don't know how many.

"The void has a suppression of the primordial spirit, which can block the power of the immortal yuan, if there are steps, why should I wait for this?" At this moment, the monk surnamed Zhao shouted with annoyance, and then swallowed the pill in a row, obviously thinking about recovering as soon as possible in order to climb again.

"The Temple of the Holy King, what a majestic place, how can others be allowed to enter it casually, and climb the stairs is not only a kind of respect for the temple, but also a means of testing our heritage, and now it seems that the test begins from outside the gate. ”

Just when everyone was stunned, Long Guang Zhenren shouted loudly, and then stepped on the first step, and on the other side, some of the demon clan cultivators also stepped on the steps, and some even walked a few steps in a row.

Long Guang Zhenren is a member of the Jin royal family, and he is quite familiar with the etiquette of the royal family, so these words are also said in the past, and for a while, everyone took action, stepped on the steps, and began to climb.

Chang Feng and Su Banhu looked at each other, didn't say much, and each began to climb.

"Chihiro, follow me. Chang Feng stepped up, and Mu Qianxun followed.

Chang Feng walked ten steps in a row unhurriedly, and at the beginning he was still walking on the ground, but slowly he felt that the power of the Yuan Shen was suppressed, and even the mobilization of the power of the Immortal Yuan around him was not smooth, and he couldn't help but secretly said: "It seems that the immortal surnamed Zhao is right, these steps are really a consideration." ”

Looking up, many people had already rushed out to more than thirty steps, and looked at Mu Qianxun, who had a light and breezy face beside him, and Chang Feng couldn't help but speed up his pace.

When he reached the fifty steps, he stopped.

Here, it was obvious that his Yuan Shen power was imprisoned by a force, and half of the immortal power around him could not be easily mobilized, and there was a huge force pulling him under his feet, and every step was not easy.

Turning his head and looking down, half of the people were still climbing forward, and even the five monks surnamed Zhao who took the lead were all going all out.

Looking up, the fastest Longxi Zhenren, Longguang Immortal, and the two veteran Blessed Land Demon Immortals had already reached the position of the eightieth order, but they were struggling, and they needed to stop and rest for a while with each step, gasping for breath, obviously the eightieth order had reached a bottleneck for them.

Walking up the stairs and looking up, Chang Feng finally saw the door of the Holy King's Temple.

The two quaint bronze gates were already halfway open, and the colorful light emanated from the inside of the gates, reflecting the steps and the people.

"A hundred steps, only a hundred steps. At this time, Chang Feng not only saw the half-open door but also counted the number of steps, and couldn't help frowning.

It is clear without thinking about it, the more the hundred steps in front of him go up, the more difficult it is, as far as he is concerned, it is already difficult to reach the fifty steps, and if he wants to continue to move forward, it is indispensable to pay many means, and the goal of the hundred steps is ...... He himself didn't know if he would be able to make it there.

Although he has such thoughts, Chang Feng is clear that since he has come here and stepped up the steps, there is no possibility of retreating, even if he fights for his life, he has to try.

If you can't even enter the gate of the Holy King Temple, then you will be laughed off by Venerable Muyuan and the others, and you don't have to think much about the road of cultivating immortals in the future.

"Husband, there must be many treasures in the Holy King's Temple, arrive early and benefit from it one step earlier, you can do it first!" Mu Qianxun gasped and urged Chang Feng to move forward.

Although they climbed together, by the time they reached the fiftieth step, Ki Chihiro could no longer keep up with the pace of Changfeng.

The Holy King's Temple is a huge opportunity, and if you are one step behind, you may miss countless opportunities, especially knowing that there are many secrets, Chang Feng will naturally not delay the slightest.

Although he really wanted to help Mu Qianhiro, he knew that waiting for Mu Qianhiro to move forward together at this time was not responsible for himself and Mu Qianhiro, and even dragged the two of them down in the end.

Moreover, Chang Feng knew that with Mu Qianxun's ability and means, she was already outstanding among the cultivators of the human race, and if she couldn't reach the gate and enter it, I was afraid that most of the blessed land immortals present would be turned away.

"Chihiro, go all out. With a word of advice, Chang Feng didn't say more, looked up at the gate of the temple that exuded colorful light, gritted his teeth and stepped up.