The treasure tree pierces the clouds, and the vision rises again.

The golden vortex in the mountain gate of the ancient temple, between the few breaths, the more and more swirling bigger, gradually overshadowing the Buddhist treasure temple, there is more hidden the image of devouring the sky and devouring the earth, magnificent to the extreme.

The clouds are rolling and the breeze is light, everyone's clothes are slightly fluttering, and everyone's eyes are all focused on the ancient temple, not wanting to miss a minute.

"There's something in the clouds!" Suddenly, an exclamation came.

Mo Chen hurriedly looked up, only to see that in the huge vortex in the sky, a blazing golden light slowly shot out.

The golden light is dazzling, brilliant, and in the blazing light, it is as if a Buddha's golden hand has been stretched out, pushing away the clouds, opening the whirlpool, and revealing the hidden things in the whirlpool in front of everyone's eyes.

"What's that?" shouted someone else.

The golden light was dazzling, and Mo Chen's eyes couldn't help but narrow, staring at the sky tightly.

In the firmament, countless golden clouds slowly condensed, hiding behind the golden vortex, not knowing what they were doing.

The next moment, he saw a corner, a corner, like the corner of a house, and then the corner gradually descended.

Only then did Mo Chen realize that it was not the corner of a house, but a staircase, a golden cloud brick staircase shining with Buddha's light.

This staircase was several miles long, and as it slowly extended, another layer of cloud brick stairs appeared in everyone's field of vision, followed by another ......

Countless golden clouds continued to condense behind the whirlpool, and one cloud turned into a gold brick, and suddenly, the golden brick ladder became longer and longer.

It landed slowly, slowly, and as it fell, the golden vortex in the sky shifted.

After waiting for a cup of tea, the fifty-four layers of gold brick ladder were finally condensed by the clouds, along the Zen staff treasure tree, straight to the ground, just when the gold brick ladder was completed, the whole golden vortex trembled suddenly.

I only heard a shocking sound of "boom", and in an instant, the heavens and the earth trembled slightly, and the vortex across the heavens and the earth changed bizarrely, and then turned into a golden light in the sky and dissipated between the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, the golden brick ladder behind the golden vortex was also revealed, with a total of fifty-four floors.

Added up before and after, a total of one hundred and eight layers of gold brick ladders appeared.

At the end of the vision, the clouds rolled up, the golden Buddha clouds condensed again, and the ink dust looked up, and the golden brick cloud ladder in front of him meandered deep into the clouds, curling the Buddha mist, covering the road ahead.

The land of spiritual treasures, the land of gods and Buddhas, has finally opened.

"Is it a real heaven and earth spiritual creature?" Mo Chen exhaled softly.

At the same time, many of the monks were also in a state of excitement and nervousness.

Although they don't know as much as Mochen and a few people, they also have a little eyesight, knowing that there must be treasures in this Buddhist treasure temple, and now everyone is waiting for a signal from the leader of their sect, so they immediately rush up.

In the sky, countless monks looked at Xu Han, the sect leader of the Qingxu Sect, their eyes were hot, and they wanted to rush up the ladder now, but after some hesitation, they still held back.

After all, the identities of the three righteous sects are there, and this is still the territory of the Qingxu Sect, if you don't give the Qingxu Sect a face, I'm afraid you won't know how you died.

Xu Han was not hypocritical, Lang Sheng shouted: "Heaven and earth spiritual objects, those who are destined to get it, you can rest assured, if you are related to spiritual things, my Qingxu Sect will not do anything to take it by force." ”

The meaning has been clearly expressed, everything depends on personal chance, and the Qingxu Sect will also participate in the competition, but if it is not grabbed, the Qingxu Sect will not rely on the geographical advantage and take it by force.

As soon as these words came out, no matter what sect they were in or what their cultivation was, all the monks moved when they heard the wind, and the monks with a violent temperament even rushed out of their own sect team and pounced on the extremely holy golden brick ladder alone.

Mo Chen and the others were also walking towards that side, their steps were unhurried, but they were not as eager as those people, as Xu Han said, the spirit thing relied on chance, not foot power.

Who knew that in his eyes, there seemed to be a white figure passing by, Mo Chen's heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked around, just catching a trace of a shadow, but was cut off by the figures of the disciples of the various sects who came in.

Two fragrant winds came from the side, and Bao Shanfeng's sisters walked beside Mo Chen left and right, the elder sister smiled skillfully, and the younger sister squeezed her eyebrows.

The two sisters are similar in appearance, but their personalities are indeed very different.

Si Qi was mature and steady, and she snickered: "What is the son looking at?

Mo Chen's mind was still on that shadow, and when he turned his head again, there was no trace.

"Hmm...... Childe doesn't want to listen to the waiter when he looks at the girl. Seeing that Mochen didn't respond, the waiter pursed his lips and couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

"I'm listening. Mo Chen scratched his head and sneered: "It seems that I saw the back of an acquaintance, but I am not sure, so I want to confirm it." ”

"Eh, Childe, your excuse is a bit too old. The waiter muttered softly, obviously not satisfied with Ink Dust's reply.

But at this time, Mo Chen didn't have the heart to joke with the waiter, he pointed ahead and exclaimed, "Look at the monks on the stairs!"

In an astonishing scene, the monks who rushed to the stairs first were of different shapes, some had just stepped on one foot, some were already standing on the stairs, and some of them were even half-kneeling on the stairs.

But the same thing is that they all froze in place, their faces either sad or joyful, or laughing, or crying bitterly, and even worse, they were so excited that after looking up to the sky and howling, they wanted to draw their swords and kill themselves!

But fortunately, these monks who seemed to have lost their minds were stunned by the sword qi of their fellow Daoists.

Countless monks looked at the cloud steps in horror, and in an instant, everyone's footsteps were suffocated.

"Look at that! the master of the Dust Refining Pavilion before!" As if he didn't think that was enough, another exclamation rang out.

Everyone followed the prestige, and the vicissitudes of the hunting figure of the big man also stood on the first step, standing still.

Two lines of tears fell from his closed eyes and fell to the ground, startling a faint sound.

With this soft dripping sound, endless fear fell from everyone's eyes to their hearts, and then spread from their hearts to their whole bodies, leaving only a chill and frozen limbs trembling.

Even those who have cultivated to such a high level can't resist the vision of the cloud level, so let alone them?

This is to fight for the opportunity, this is obviously to go to death!

"Huh! Who knew that at this time, a cold snort came, pulling everyone's thoughts back to reality.