After a while, the people from the Jiuyou clan returned and whispered in Sanjue's ear. They used the unique words of the Jiuyou clan to talk, so Lin Mo and the others couldn't hear what they were saying.

However, Sanjue's expression was solemn.

After the man retreated aside, Sanjue looked at Lin Mo and said, "Brother Lin, we just received the news and the temple on the east side was opened. That place is the place where the Saint of Wanhuan stored items, and there might be a treasure. Now, many people have rushed over. I plan to go there. If Brother Lin wants to go together, he might as well go there together."

"What's going on there?" Lin Mo asked.

"The temple on the east side is where the saints live. The place where the saints live will naturally be left behind. If they live for a long time, the power will change that place, and there will definitely be danger."

Sanjue said: "Hongmenglian and others have rushed over just now, and even she has gone there. Obviously, the treasures released there are good, otherwise she would not have wasted this time and energy."

"Since there is a treasure, we naturally have to go and have a look." Lin Mo stood up.

Sanjue nodded slightly.

He had already made it clear just now. The east temple was opened and the Hongmeng Lotus had passed. If Lin Mo had gone through, once he entered, he might be targeted.

If there is a fight in the eastern dojo, maybe Hongmeng Lotus will directly kill Lin Mo.

So, for Lin Mo, there is not only the danger contained in the east temple, but also the threat from Hongmeng Lotus. Therefore, whether you are willing to go depends on Lin Mo himself.

If you don't want to, Sanjue will not force it.

After all, everyone has their own way to go. If you don’t want to continue, then just compromise.

However, Lin Mo was willing to continue and compete for it.

Although it will be dangerous, this attitude of fighting makes Sanjue admire and agree with. Only by fighting can one become stronger, and the same is true for him. If he doesn’t fight, how can he become the current Sanjue?

Immediately, the group rushed to the east dojo.

Although the temple area on the east side is large, there is only one place where the real Wanhuan Saint lives, so many people rushed there. Lin Mo discovered other semi-saints. When these people saw Sanjue and others, they couldn't help but retreat aside. Obviously, these semi-saints knew Sanjue.

The identity of a saint disciple contains a considerable power.

"I didn't actually meet Hongmeng Lian..." Lin Mo frowned. Although he was a little afraid of Hongmeng Lian, he also had a hint of expectation. If he had the chance, he would not mind killing him.

"She has already stepped in first, and we came here just behind us." Sanjue said.

I saw that many people stopped in front of me.

Lin Mo and others were stunned when they saw the scene ahead, and they saw that the ground disappeared, replaced by the angry sea of ​​waves, and there were giant pillars hanging in it.

There are nine of these giant pillars in total, each of which is extremely huge, like a giant pillar that supports this world.

In the endless sea of ​​anger, there are various hazy and illusory patterns everywhere. These patterns are extremely unique and densely divided, like countless stars in the sky.

"Those giant pillars are called Tianzhu. The living place of the Wanhuan Saint is located in one of the Tianzhu. To enter the Tianzhu, you must find the key through these magic patterns to open it." Sanjue said.

"These phantom patterns..."

Luo Chenling frowned, and the sea of ​​anger below was full of illusion patterns, but no one knew how to use it. After all, this was the illusion pattern that only the illusion path in ancient times could be practiced. In this era, the illusion path no longer exists.

"So, this is also a test. If you want to get benefits, you have to pay." As Sanjue spoke, a half-saint behind him took action. With a wave of his hand, he saw a illusion pattern floating and extinguishing. Then many illusion patterns gathered together and gathered with this illusion pattern and turned into a bridge. Immediately, Sanjue and others quickly stepped onto the bridge.

"Brother Lin, let's take a step first. If you can get into it, we will cooperate later." Sanjue said.

"Okay!" Lin Mo nodded slightly.

This kind of battle for treasures depends on personal luck. It is normal for Sanju not to take them. After all, Sanju not only represents oneself, but also represents the Jiuyou clan.

Even if Sanjue agreed to bring Lin Mo and the other two, the semi-saints of the Jiuyou clan would not agree.

The other half-saints also grabbed some illusion patterns in a good manner, some were destroyed in an instant, while others turned into a bridge. The half-saints who turned into bridges quickly stepped on.

Boom...

A loud noise came, as if the world had collapsed. The semi-saint on the bridge collapsed on the spot under everyone's gaze, and his vitality and soul were directly destroyed.

Dead...

A semi-saint died like this?

Before everyone could react, another team of ancient gods, composed of the upper class, was swallowed up by the sea of ​​rage, without even leaving any sound.

After seeing this scene, everyone realized how terrifying this place was.

This is not a good place.

"It's too dangerous here..."

"Several people have died, and even if there are treasures, you have to have a life to get it."

"Forget it, I have no choice but to have a treasure." Some people retreated.

There are also many people watching.

Luo Chenling observed for a while before speaking, "This illusion Tao has been explored in my previous life. These illusion patterns were left by the saints of all illusion. It should be said that it was not deliberately left by him, but formed by the overflowing power of the saint. The illusion Tao is a path of ever-changing change. The illusion Tao is compatible with the reality. When it reaches the extreme, it is virtual to be real, and real to be virtual."

"The real and virtual blend..." Lin Mo was slightly stunned.

"I can try to open the way, but if I pass by, if I encounter an accident..." Luo Chenling's gaze turned to Lin Mo for consultation.

"Let's open the way." Lin Mo nodded and said.

We have already arrived here, should we still have to turn around and give up?

Luo Chenling nodded slightly and pointed a magic pattern in front of him. Lin Mo stared at him. He saw that this magic pattern quickly merged with the other magic patterns and finally formed a long bridge.

"You can go up." Luo Chenling said.

Immediately, the two of them rushed onto the long bridge and moved across in an instant.

Those who were originally at the entrance could no longer see them.

Luo Chenling gradually studied the illusion Taoism slowly, and at the same time, she also passed on her knowledge of the illusion Taoism to Lin Mo with her spiritual sense. The reason for doing this was that one more person could help her analyze it.

After all, the fantasy Tao is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may have an accident.

Through the illusion Taoist passed down by Luo Chenling, Lin Mo felt a little surprised. It was not that he had practiced it, but that this illusion Taoist was quite similar to the ancient Dharma pattern, and of course there was still an essential difference.

However, because of similar reasons, Lin Mo began to have some sudden enlightenment after obtaining the illusion of Luo Chen Ling.

This feeling...

Very unique.

Lin Mo was slightly stunned. He found that there were illusion patterns appearing in his sea of ​​consciousness. These illusion patterns began to be a little dim, but as the power of the illusion patterns continued to pour in, these illusion patterns became clearer.
Chapter completed!