Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

Lin Fan quickened his pace and led a group of people away from the area where the noise was heard.

He wants to avoid any uncertainty.

He didn't want to have that terrible ghost fight against the wall again.

If he hadn't held the soul summoning flag in his hand just now, he might have almost folded it in.

Lin Fan led everyone in the direction of the temple according to his own intuition, while secretly looking at the stalemate of gods in the distance.

In my heart, I was secretly startled.

He saw the god fighting against a group of powerful men who had once killed gods, all of which were condensed with charm.

It's hard to tell the winner from each other.

And the power he brought up made Lin Fan tremble with fear.

Fortunately, only one god came out of the temple this time.

If all the gods who had retreated to the temple came out, it would be difficult for the creatures in this world to resist even if the charm of these powerful men from the past reappeared.

Absolutely a disaster.

Suddenly, Lin Fan thought of the corpses piled up in the hall that could come back to life at any time, and couldn't help but wonder if the temple was the same.

It is filled with gods.

It's just that at this moment, those gods have fallen into a state of slumber and have not really come back to life.

If so, would it be a trap for me to go to that temple by myself?

Lin Fan was a little hesitant.

At this time, when he accidentally looked up, he was surprised to find that the temple he had been looking for without a trace appeared in his sight.

Behind the layers of palaces, the temple is even more majestic.

Seeing this scene, everyone around Lin Fan could no longer restrain their surprise.

For them, finding the temple is half the battle.

The other half is to enter the temple and find the Gate of the Gods.

Then you can escape.

Therefore, at that moment they were eager to go in and find out.

But Lin Fan thought about the speculation in his heart, and there was a hint of worry on his face.

Mengdie noticed the solemn look on Lin Fan's face and instinctively moved closer to him.

Finally, everyone has their own thoughts.

A group of people successfully passed through the palaces and arrived at the temple's wide steps that looked like they were made of fairy stones.

The steps are suspended in the void one by one, extending upward for more than a hundred feet, which is the tall temple suspended in the void.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Lin Fan looked at the temple shrouded in auspicious clouds.

There is always an inexplicable sense of unreality.

It is as if this temple does not exist in reality, but in another dimension of the universe.

Lin Fan looked a little distracted for a moment, but the others around him were even more excited.

After that, I couldn't wait to step on the white suspended steps surrounded by regular runes.

But at this moment, there was sudden noise behind them.

Everyone turned around and saw a group of creatures running out of the palace in a panic, with lingering fears on their faces.

The leader was the chubby tiger from the Silver Moon Demon Tiger clan.

I saw that it was covered in blood, with some wounds so deep that bones could be seen. At this moment, thick black air was still escaping, lingering with terrifying corpse poison.

And on the face of a tiger, there is no trace of the previous unruliness.

Instead, there was panic and joy of escaping death.

While Lin Fan was sizing him up, the panicked Little Fat Tiger also noticed Lin Fan.

To be precise, it was Mengdie’s other self, ‘Ling Xiao’.

At that time, there was a humanized look of surprise on his face, and then it turned into unabashed ferocity.

After all, they had a good relationship with each other before.

And he also let go of harsh words.

Now it can be said that there are enemies on a narrow road.

And while they were confronting each other, cultivators rushed out in twos and threes from the palace complex.

Among the cultivators who rushed here, there were some who were sucked into the rock painting space from the outside world, and there were also powerful indigenous people who were in this space and survived the ravage of living corpses.

Not long after, nearly a hundred people gathered in front of the steps.

Seems like a lot.

But don’t forget, there were tens of thousands of practitioners who were sucked into this rock painting.

Not to mention other things, there were thousands of children from aristocratic families like Mo Yuan who were swallowed into the rock paintings at that time.

But now only Mo Yuan and the bachelor commanders are left.

It can be said that the loss was heavy.

Not to mention the trillions of indigenous creatures on this land.

There are only a handful of people who can reach here.

Lin Fan noticed that Ah Xiao beside him craned his neck at this moment, searching among the group of rough-dressed natives.

I hope I can see my father.

But hope soon turned into despair.

Among the handful of natives, the leader of the mountain tribe, Emperor Yan, was not seen!

Lin Fan was also sighing.

Although the Mountain Tribe was just an indigenous human tribe in this vast land, he had personally witnessed the power of the Flame Emperor.

A living corpse that can be torn apart alive.

After reaching this level of body refining, even if it is left in the outside world, it will be a top-notch existence.

It is enough to be the ancestor of an ancient clan, even comparable to the co-lord level of the star field.

As a result, life and death are now unknown, and it is obviously a disaster.

While Lin Fan was sighing and sighing, someone finally couldn't hold it any longer and stepped onto the white steps that were not stained by a trace of dust.

The moment his feet touched the steps, ripples appeared on the steps, and the power of rules intertwined on them.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and focused on the monk who was the first to step onto the steps.

Watching the other person easily take the first step, and then the second step.

But when he took the third step, Lin Fan noticed that the other person's brows were obviously frowning, and the knees of his legs couldn't help but bend.

And when he took the fourth step, his movements were obviously a little more sluggish, and his body seemed a little heavier.

This made Lin Fan couldn't help but think of the scene when he entered the Land of Gods when he was recruiting new members in the Qingtian Sect, and climbed the stairs step by step in order to obtain the disciple order.

For me, who was only in the foundation building stage at that time, it could be said that I reached the sky step by step.

If it weren't for the threat of that fox, I would have burst out with endless potential, and I really wouldn't have been able to get the True Disciple Order in the end.

Could it be that the steps in front of him were just like the steps he had encountered in the Land of Gods?

With this thought in his mind, the monk had already stepped onto the fifth step.

At this moment, his face was red, and his whole body was shaking slightly as if he couldn't bear the pressure.

The limit has obviously been reached.

Lin Fan glanced at the aura displayed by the other party. He was a strong man who had at least started at the fourth level of divine transformation.

As a result, I can only go to the fifth level.

Compared with it, the steps he once walked were completely child's play and not worth mentioning.

Look at the steps leading to the temple, there are more than a thousand steps.

The fourth level of divine transformation can only be climbed to the fifth level.

For the entire stretch of thousands of steps, it can be ignored.

The long steps at the back are absolutely despairing.

"I don't believe it, let me do it." The faces of other strong men who were paying attention to this scene below the steps showed unacceptable expressions.

Then a strong person stood out from the crowd and stepped directly onto the steps without believing in evil.