Ancient Martial God

The first hall is located on the tenth floor.

The second hall is located on the 100th floor.

The third hall is located on the 1,000th floor of the stairs.

There are three halls in total, located on these stairs. Each hall looks similar in appearance, without much difference.

"Only through these three halls can you truly enter the Yin Yang Palace." The messenger from the Shrine said calmly. It only said this sentence and said nothing more.

But for martial arts cultivators, there must be treasures in the Yin Yang Palace. Otherwise, why would three halls be set up as a test?

At this time, the shrine messenger disappeared.

Before anyone could react, the envoy from the shrine appeared at the entrance of the first hall.

"Follow up quickly!"

"Time is running out, Yin Yang City will only be open for one day."

"Thankfully we came here, otherwise we might have missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Some martial arts cultivators with a more impatient temper couldn't wait to rush over.

boom!

Most of them had just stepped onto the first step and were already blown away, and some were even so shocked that they vomited blood on the spot.

"How is this going?"

Wu Xiu was shocked for a moment, then continued to rush over.

boom!

The martial arts cultivators who were shocked for the second time were all seriously injured and vomited blood on the spot, and some were even shocked so much that cracks appeared in their internal organs.

"what happened?"

"Why is the power of the second shock so terrifying?" Wu Xiu was stunned by the shock.

"I don't believe it anymore. I can't climb the steps."

A grumpy martial artist rushed forward. This person was a demigod. He had already been knocked down twice. He did not give up and still stepped onto the first step.

In an instant, the grumpy martial artist turned into blood mist on the spot.

died……

The other martial arts cultivators who were knocked back were shocked on the spot.

The expressions of the Yin and Yang clan remained the same as before, including Yu Wentian and others, because they knew very well what these steps meant.

The existence of steps and three main halls is a test.

Only those who can step up the steps and pass through the three halls can be considered to have passed the test.

Only those who pass the test can enter the Yin Yang Palace.

At this time, someone climbed up the second step, but was knocked down. Unwilling to give up, he continued to climb up, only to be turned into blood mist.

"He's dead anyway..."

"He only came here for the second time, and the one just now was the third time..."

"I guess it depends on one's luck. If you are knocked back for the first time, you are basically eliminated. If you continue to go up, you may be shocked to death. Therefore, those who were knocked back should not go up again. .”

"It does make sense. If you are knocked back, just give up. No matter how good the treasure is, you have to live to get it." More and more martial arts cultivators were knocked back, and only a handful of them could reach the fifth step.

After the martial arts cultivators were almost eliminated, Yu Wentian and others began to step up the steps, including those from the Yin and Yang clan.

When they saw that Yu Wentian and others climbed to the sixth step and were not eliminated, the martial arts cultivators who were watching couldn't help but be surprised.

What is even more surprising is the people of the Yin and Yang clan. They squeeze out a drop of blood every time they take a step. After the blood drips down the steps, they can continue walking up.

"The Yin and Yang clan can actually climb up in this way..." Some people were filled with jealousy.

"This Yin-Yang City itself belongs to the Yin-Yang Clan. It can be said that they are the masters of this Yin-Yang City, so they will naturally receive preferential treatment." Someone said.

At this time, Xiao Yun and his party also followed.

Lao Hanfeng also quickly followed.

The moment he stepped onto the first step, Xiao Yun felt the terrifying power contained under the steps, a power that could kill even gods.

When he reached the second step, Xiao Yun could clearly feel that the force from the counter-shock had more than doubled.

No wonder the martial arts cultivators were pushed back, and martial cultivators with less talent could not climb up at all. The harder they tried to climb up, the stronger the counterattack would be, and they could even kill the martial cultivators directly.

As we continue to go up, the pressure brought by the steps gradually increases, and it increases by multiples.

Soon, Yu Wentian and others had climbed up the tenth floor and arrived at the entrance of the first hall. People from the Yin and Yang clan also climbed up, and a small number of martial arts cultivators also arrived.

Xiao Yun and others were at the back.

After arriving at the entrance of the first hall, everyone couldn't help but gasped. They saw ditches around the hall, with rich divine liquid flowing in them.

After taking a look, Xiao Yun realized with his keen sense that there was no danger, so he jumped up and jumped into the ditch.

Bang!

The moment Xiao Yun's body sank into the ditch, his eyes couldn't help but brighten.

The divine liquid in this ditch is not only the divine liquid condensed from the divine medicine, but also about 10% of the divine liquid condensed from the divine medicine of creation. The two are integrated into one.

The ditch is not big, only about half a foot, and surrounds the first temple.

Seeing that the envoy from the divine city did not react or stop him, Xiao Yun guessed that the divine liquid should be regarded as a reward for coming up.

Immediately, Xiao Yun opened the ancient secret realm, and when no one was aware, he asked the Abandoned God to poke out a tentacle, and then with the devouring power of the Desolate God, the divine liquid was crazily swallowed into the Desolate God's body.

Xiao Yun jumped into the ditch and was noticed long ago.

Yu Wentian and others also saw it, with disdain on their faces. After all, although the divine liquid condensed in the magical medicine was of high value, as descendants of the gods from the eighth heaven, how could they, like Xiao Yun, disregard their appearance? He ran to the ditch to brew the divine liquid.

As for the other martial arts cultivators, firstly, they didn't react, and secondly, they didn't know if they could touch the divine liquid. If they were shocked into blood mist like stepping on the stairs, it would be more than worth the loss.

Anyway, Xiao Yun was experimenting in front. After waiting for a while, the martial arts cultivators confirmed that there was no danger and prepared to imitate Xiao Yun in jumping down.

As a result, Xiao Yun had already stood up.

"Where's the divine liquid..."

"Why is it all gone?" The martial arts cultivators stared blankly at the ditch. The divine liquid in it seemed to have evaporated, not even a trace was left.

I just saw a whole ditch of divine liquid, but it was gone after Xiao Yun soaked it for a while...

"Has the divine liquid been taken away? Hand it over!" A black-armored martial artist stared at Xiao Yun coldly, with threats in his words.

"Get out!" Xiao Yun spat out one word.

"You are looking for death..."

The black-armored martial artist was furious and was about to take action, but in the end he held back and did not even take action against Yu Wentian and others, which showed that there was no way to take action here.

The black-armored martial artist glared at Xiao Yun and said nothing more.

There are many people like the black-armored martial artist, and they are all staring at Xiao Yun coldly. After all, the ditch is so wide and big, and it contains a lot of divine liquid. If it is placed outside, it is priceless. Xiao Yun can swallow it all by himself. Yes, they are naturally unhappy.

"Brother, there is so much divine liquid that you can't use it all by yourself, so you might as well take it out and share it with everyone." A martial arts cultivator with a sharp chin came over and said to Xiao Yun.

"Why?" Xiao Yun said lightly.

"With the number of people we have, you don't want to get into trouble at the critical moment, right?" Wu Xiu, a man with a sharp chin, said solemnly.

"If it's what you say, you have a lot of cultivation resources and you can't use them all anyway. Shouldn't you take them out and share them with everyone?" Xiao Yun sneered.

"you……"

The face of Wu Xiu, who had a sharp chin, turned blue and white, and then he snorted coldly, "I have kindly advised you, don't regret it when the time comes!"