The colorful aura kept spraying out from the palace gate.

Nearly 200 monks present were sitting cross-legged and began to meditate. The surrounding spiritual energy increased by seven or eight times. This is a great opportunity for cultivation. Who would like to miss it?

Even the people of Qingyang League put aside their hatred for Han Feng and sat quietly on the ground to absorb spiritual energy. Condensing essence is a matter that requires patience. First, the spiritual energy must be incorporated into the Qi sea in the dantian. After exhaling and absorbing energy, the spiritual energy will slowly be transformed into essence. Over time, the Qi sea will expand. When it expands to a certain level, the monk will advance.

However, after reaching the spiritual realm, the key point of advancement is enlightenment and actual combat, which is the most direct way to quickly improve your cultivation.

When Zhu Ran thought of the big red words floating on the gate, she immediately gave up her concerns. Since except for the demon clan, the dragon-transforming monk or above-level cultivation cannot enter, there is no need to be afraid that the strong people from the Qingyang Alliance will come to chase and kill them.

"There should be something very important in the Demonic Temple, so this restriction was set?" Han Feng speculated that people with cultivation level at the Dragon Transformation Realm or above the Dragon Transformation Realm are extremely powerful in destructive power. If someone sneaks into it and destroys important things in the Temple, it is indeed very difficult. In this way, it would be reasonable to set this restriction in the Demonic Temple.

"The Devouring Flame says there are very important things inside, so why not go in and take a look now," Han Feng suggested.

Zhu Ran nodded and said, "This palace has a history of at least 10,000 years of sinking into the sea. I believe there will be no terrifying monsters still alive. Be careful, there should be no problem."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them turned into a black light and rushed into the Demon Temple.

Everyone present was stunned. Unexpectedly, the two of them ran in so quickly. The reason why everyone did not enter the palace was indeed shocked by its size and magnificence. They were afraid that they would go without going back. Now someone is taking the risk of breaking in, which makes them feel itchy!

"Let's go and see!" Ouyang Xi saw the two mysterious men and women entering the Demon Temple, and they turned into a beam of light and followed, rushing into the black bead gate. The steel gate was filled with spiritual energy, but from the outside, it was completely impossible to see what was inside. It was like a black abyss, mysterious and weird.

"Young Master must not do it. The Demon Clan Temple is the palace of the Demon Clan Holy Lord back then. It will inevitably be full of dangers. If you make a mistake, how can you explain the small ones..." The people from the Ouyang family hurriedly stopped it. Unfortunately, Ouyang Xi had already entered the Demon Clan Temple. The young masters had already entered the palace, and several monks of the Ouyang family rushed in helplessly.

When a monk from Qingyang League saw Han Feng and Zhu Ran enter the Demon Temple, the light in his eyes became extremely vicious. He said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't think of it after entering this palace!"

"We'll go in, and if we don't cut that kid into pieces, it's hard to vent my hatred!" Lie Tian, ​​whose arm was shattered by Han Feng's punch, cursed angrily.

"Yes, that kid is too arrogant. It's just a matter of seeking death to dare to openly provoke my Qingyang Alliance." Lie Tian's young apprentice also shouted. He was slapped twice by Han Feng, and then his master slapped him. His mouth was beaten to pieces, and he was still covered in blood at this moment, and his face was even distorted, looking a little ferocious.

"Damn it, get out of here, you're so cowardly!" Unexpectedly, before the lieutenant weather had calmed down, he slapped his apprentice in the face and directly drove the man away a few feet away.

"I... I swear, I will interrupt in the future, and the sky will hit five thunders!" Lie Tian's apprentice was deeply aggrieved, his whole face was flushed and swollen. He gritted his teeth in his heart and sweared!

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, a flash of thunder happened to fall from the sky at this moment, which scared his neck and immediately wanted to find a hole to crawl into it.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm, and his oath was not fulfilled. It was just that it suddenly started to drizzle in the sky. The rain drizzled like a fine needle, dripping on the sea level. The sea breeze rose and waves surged, and the entire sea surface was up and down. However, the Demon Temple floating on the sea was still motionless, and no matter how big the waves came, it was difficult to shake.

With the entry of Han Feng and the other monks of the Ouyang family, the monks on the beach were all itchy, and there were definitely outstanding sacred objects inside, so who wouldn't want to obtain them!

"For the sake of the holy objects, I'm fighting hard!" An old monk in the psychic realm gritted his teeth, sacrificed his magic weapon, and rushed into the black gate.

"Damn it, die if you die. For the holy objects, what is the calculation of taking one risk?" Many young monks were full of energy and made up their minds and rushed into the Demon Temple.

Many monks from Qingyang League stopped meditation and shouted: "We go in and kill that arrogant boy, and then seize the strange treasure!"

"Yes, let that arrogant boy be beaten!" A group of monks became restless and quickly entered the black gate.

But there are also some timid monks who are afraid of being in front of the gate. They are about to step in, but they take it back. They thought to themselves that even if they get a treasure, they must have the life to use it. Forget it, practice outside this palace is also a good choice.

In the end, more than a hundred monks stepped into the palace, leaving only a few people outside meditating and practicing.

On this day, the small island of Crescent Island is destined to be peaceful. The Demon Temple suddenly emerged from the sea. This news is absolutely shocking. Not only will the demons come, but other major forces in Central China will definitely come to wade into this muddy water!

Han Feng and Zhu Ran were the first to enter the palace, looking at the inner hall from the outside gate, and they were covered with black wings, but when they entered this place, they found that there was no difference between this place and the daytime outside. However, the entire palace was already very broken, and many buildings had a thick layer of spider webs.

It is spacious and bright, with a ceiling of up to 100 feet high, giving people the feeling that it is as wide as outside, and it is well connected. On the edge of the altar are countless passages, like a maze.

And the spiritual energy inside is even more intense, at least ten times that of the outside world, and it is definitely a place of cultivation!

There was a hundred-meter-high altar in front of Han Feng, with layers of steps below. Many steps were broken in corners, and some of the bluestones on both sides of the steps were even shorter, leaving only a little distance in the middle. They could not see what was on the altar now.

"roar!"

Suddenly, a very dull roar came from the depths of the palace. The sound echoed in the empty palace, making it difficult to tell which direction the roar was coming from. Han Feng could only vaguely hear that the roar was coming from the depths of the palace.

"It's the roar of the wild beast. There is an ancient wild beast trapped in this palace?" Ouyang Xi, the third person who rushed into the Demon Temple, also heard the beast's roar. He stood beside Han Feng and Zhu Ran. The three of them were very close, only one step away.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not hostile." Ouyang Xi seemed to have noticed that he seemed to be standing too close to the two of them, and quickly explained.

Han Feng didn't care, and asked, "Brother Ou, what kind of treasure does this Demonic Temple have?"

"I don't know this either." Ouyang Xi shook his head and said, "The Demon Clan Temple is the palace of a Holy Lord of the Demon Clan back then. It hides many secrets of the Demon Clan. It would be great if the Xuanyuan family members were here. They should know what kind of treasures were hidden in the Demon Clan Temple."

Zhu Ran's face was very serious, and she said, "This palace has been sinking to the bottom of the sea for at least 15,000 years. Now that the ancient beast is still alive, it must be extremely powerful. We should be careful."

"Well, although I think the aura of that beast is already very weak, it is better not to get close to that place for monsters that can live for so long." Han Feng nodded.

Ouyang Xi said: "There are definitely not many wild beasts that can live for 15,000 years. As far as I know, except for the black turtle that can live for so long, there is no other record that there are monsters that can live for 15,000 years."

"By the way, my name is Ouyang Xi. I wonder if I can make friends with you?" Ouyang Xi showed Xihe smile, very sunny, and there was no malice.

Ouyang Xi helped him just now, but Han Feng couldn't refuse. He said readily: "My name is Han Feng, this is my wife, Zhu Ran."

"Brother Wu is so lucky. He can marry such a beautiful wife." Ouyang Xi smiled, but he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. Such a beautiful woman actually has a master of her famous flower.

Han Feng was about to respond, but a harsh voice came from behind, which made him frown.

"Hmph, shit, that beauty is now my Qingyang Alliance!" Lie Tian also passed through the black gate and entered the Demon Temple, laughing arrogantly a few times.

"Lie Tian is not rude. Young Master Ouyang Xi, this person is the enemy of my Qingyang Alliance. I hope you don't interfere." A monk in his seventies came out and said, obviously he saw Han Feng and Ouyang Xi just now, afraid that Ouyang Xi would help Han Feng take action.

"He is my Ouyang Xi's friend. How can I not help my friend in trouble now?" The smile on Ouyang Xi's face was still very sunny, and there was no sign of anger.

"Brother Ou, you have helped me twice. Now that I am helping me, I will be sorry. I think you should stop interfering in this matter." Han Feng rejected Ouyang Xi's kindness. They just met and they were not good enough to owe too many favors. He knew very well that Ouyang Xi seemed to be kind, but in fact he was very cunning, and Han Feng was not willing to have a close relationship with this person.

"Hmph, Mr. Ouyang, since this person is ungrateful, you should stop interfering." The old monk shouted coldly. Ouyang Xi was helpless and retreated to the side with several monks of the Ouyang family. He had made up his mind to rescue Han Feng at the critical moment of life and death. This is a rare talent. If he could bring him closer to the Ouyang family, he would definitely be his own good help in the future!

Lie Tian sneered, "Boy, you're arrogant enough. I'll let you go to the West later."

"If you want to fight, fight, don't be like a headless fly, whispering endlessly." Han Feng had long been impatient and directly sacrificed the ancient sky-turning hammer. He would kill as many monks as he came to Qingyang League!
Chapter completed!