This is their vitality.

After a moment of burning incense, everyone walked out of the golden dojo, leaving behind thousands of bronze figures and countless ghosts and ghosts.

The old man in black robe felt like he was surviving a disaster.

This was a feeling he had never experienced in many years.

Behind him, the strong evil spirit was like dark clouds rushing over the city.

Obviously, the riot has not stopped yet, and the stirred ghosts are like violent winds and rain, sweeping through the entire dojo, making people feel frightened.

The old man in black robe slowly turned his head and looked at the ink painting on the side, feeling an extremely ridiculous feeling in his heart.

"Who...is this kid?"

"Why can his consciousness cause such a large-scale evil riot..."

"Could his spiritual thoughts be 'fairy meat'? Why is it so attractive?"

The black-robed old man's eyes were shocked, and he was a little unbelievable for a moment.

But the ink painting looked like a wooden figure, standing blankly with no reaction at all, and even his eyes began to dim gradually, as if the source of his spiritual consciousness was lost due to being lit.

"What a pity..."

Seeing this, the old man in black robe sighed slightly and said silently in his heart, "I have an extraordinary talent for spiritual consciousness. If I hadn't been possessed by the Taoist heart, I would have been a good candidate to be a 'Great Witch Zhu'..."

"It's a pity that it's all wasted..."

The old man in black robe shook his head, then collected his thoughts and said to everyone: "This is not a place to stay for a long time, leave as soon as possible."

Mr. Xuan nodded.

The feeling of being haunted by ghosts, like a ray of light on your back, is really uncomfortable.

Everyone started to set off again, walking along the golden steps that looked like dragon scales, step by step towards the most magnificent temple at the top.

And after crossing the lonely mountain ashram, I crossed over the vast ghosts.

The deepest, grandest, most splendid hall of the gods, which is located on the top of the stage, is slowly revealed in front of everyone...

…

At the same time, outside the temple.

Shen Shouxing, Xun Ziyou, the Shen family elders, Master Gu, Fan Jin and others are working together to attack the temple gate.

They wanted to break open the door and rescue Mo Hua and Shen Qingsheng.

As time goes by, the longer they stay in the temple, the more dangerous the situation becomes for Mo Hua and the two of them, and the possibility of survival becomes slimmer.

Ink painting is not bad.

Xun Ziyou held the jade pendant in his hand, at least knowing that Mo Hua was safe for the time being.

But Shen Qingsheng is different.

Everyone, including Shen Shouxing, knew that in the final analysis, his son was a pampered loser. Without the protection of his family, he could do nothing. However, he was still arrogant and arrogant.

Now he is still in the hands of some ruthless and cunning golden elixir cultivators. If he doesn't save him, he will basically die.

Therefore, Shen Shouxing was more anxious than anyone else.

At the same time, a voice always sounded uncontrollably in his heart:

"This is your only son. If he dies, you will have no descendants..."

These four words, "eliminate children and grandchildren", made Shen Shouxing feel inexplicably frightened.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to use all kinds of sword energy and magic weapons to blast open the door of the temple.

But no matter how hard he tried, the temple door would not move at all.

Xun Ziyou also frowned.

He didn't say it himself, but Shen Shouxing was the powerful elder of the Shen family. He was at the peak of the Golden Core and was only one step away from the Ascension Stage. Even with his cultivation methods, he couldn't open this door...

This temple is definitely no small matter...

"Ink painting..."

Xun Ziyou frowned slightly.

You may not believe it, but he, as a "bodyguard," may be more worried about Mo Hua's safety than Mo Hua himself.

Xun Ziyou touched the Void Sword Token in his sleeve again, his eyes serious.

He kept this sword command in his sleeve and did not dare to neglect it at all. Whenever the ink-painted jade pendant showed signs of turning black, he must crush it immediately and notify Mr. Xun.

But judging from the current situation, even if Mr. Xun is notified, it may not be possible to open the temple door immediately.

And the crisis of life and death often only lasts for a moment. If it is blocked for a moment, it may be impossible to save.

"what to do……"

Xunzi gradually became anxious.

Not only Xun Ziyou, but also Fan Jin and Master Gu also looked worried.

Mo Hua is the benefactor of Gushan Weapon Refining Shop, and Master Gu doesn't want anything to happen to Mo Hua.

Ink painting is the "thigh" that Fan Jin climbed up to with great difficulty. Naturally, Fan Jin doesn't want to lose this thigh.

What's more, he is the chief of Gushan City, and if something happens to Mo Hua on the border of Gushan, he will be implicated to some extent.

But it was useless for them to be anxious. No matter what methods they used, the golden temple door was still unbreakable.

It is as if this is a forbidden place for gods, and no ordinary people are allowed to approach it.

Time passed by little by little, and everyone's hearts became colder little by little.

I don't know how long it took, but just when a ray of despair began to appear in everyone's minds, a bloody light flashed.

The door of the temple suddenly trembled, and then slowly opened in front of everyone.

Everyone was a little surprised for a moment.

"It's open..."

"Is it finally broken?"

"But...how did it open?" Master Gu was a little confused. They didn't show any signs of breaking the formation or the mechanism.

Xun Ziyou frowned, he couldn't quite figure it out either.

"The ink painting is inside, no matter what, I have to go in and take a look." Xunzi said leisurely.

Master Gu nodded.

On the other side, Shen Shouxing looked at Xun Ziyou and the others, his eyes flashed with determination, and then he stepped into the gate of the temple.

The Shen family's golden elixir followed closely behind.

Xun Ziyou and others no longer hesitated and stepped into the temple.

After everyone entered the temple, there was dead silence for a moment.

Suddenly, a rustling sound sounded, and a pale human demon with pale skin and deformed facial features slowly walked out.

It stared at the temple door, then the corners of its mouth cracked, revealing a bloody smile, and then slowly walked into the temple.

The pale and deformed figure disappeared through the door.

After he left, there was a flash of blood, and the door of the temple slowly closed, locking everyone inside.

…

Deep inside the temple.

After walking for a while, the black-robed old man and his party finally arrived at the final hall.

The main hall is very large, with very high steps, and the whole hall is filled with bright gold.

On both sides of the temple, there are rows of huge statues.

These statues are all in human form, but they are different from the kneeling bronze figures in front of the dojo. These bronze sculptures are all tall and tall, with majestic faces. They are either riding dragon horses, sitting on dragon chairs, or holding dragon swords in their hands and looking leeringly.

These bronze sculptures are condescending, as if they are receiving the worship of thousands of slave mine cultivators in the dojo.

"Dragon? These people...are the royal family of Dahuang?"

Mo Hua secretly guessed in his heart, but on the surface he was still dumbfounded and did not dare to show any emotion.

When the leader of the Demon Sect saw these majestic and huge statues with "dragon patterns", he immediately trembled and his emotions fluctuated obviously.

"Finally...we've come here..."

The old man in black robe also sighed in an old voice, "My fortune in the wilderness has finally turned around. The third prince..."

The old man in black robe looked at the Demon Sect leader.

The Demon Sect leader nodded, then took long strides towards the main entrance of the hall.

The main entrance of the main hall is tightly closed. There is a huge dragon head in front of the door, which controls the entire gate and also seals off the deepest temple.
To be continued...