"Emperor Lin, your strength over the years, you have been hiding in the dark island, and your strength seems to have increased a lot." A smile appeared on Demon Feng's face, and at this time, he turned his head and his gaze fell on the person behind him.

The lord of the twelve dark islands in the North Sea, this strong man who was once rumored to be able to stand between the Eastern and Western martial arts worlds and became a lineage by virtue of the power of one person, how strong he really is afraid of the current martial arts world, few people know.

"His Palace."

"Bendi is not familiar with you." Emperor Lin's face was cold, and without saying a word, the person in front of him glanced at him, and then he would move towards the white gate.

When the demon wind heard this, his face changed slightly, and he was inevitably a little unhappy in his heart, but in the end he held back and didn't get angry.

I saw him turn his head and look at the sky in the distance, and for the third person who came here, Demon Wind showed a curious look on his face at this time.

And not far ahead, Emperor Lin walked slowly at this time, and walked to the cyan sculpture step by step, he slowly raised his head, a ghostly light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his hand and bowed respectfully to the sculpture.

"In front of the immortal gate, I knelt down for six thousand years, just to wait for one person."

"You deserve to be worshipped by Bendi." Emperor Lin had a serious look on his face, in the past hundred years, he had only raised his hand politely at most, and bent down so seriously that he had rarely appeared since he stepped into the martial arts realm.

After this bow, Emperor Lin moved again, and he was already standing in front of the white gate at this moment.

Before the door opened, he stood silently, as if he had also become a statue.

As time passed, in the distant sky, a flash of blood flashed, and the third person who rushed here was actually the blood clan patriarch Dracula.

"Haven't you turned it on yet?"

"Demon Wind, you're really fast." Dracula glanced at the purple-haired man in front of him and couldn't help but mock in a low voice.

In the Western martial arts world, in terms of strength, the demon style of the Dharma King Hall is above the blood clan, but Dracula is also a monster who doesn't know how long he has lived, so naturally he will not easily surrender to anyone.

"According to the calculations of my Dharma King Palace, it will take at least half a day for the immortal gate to open." Demon Wind chuckled, obviously not caring, just whispered.

Dracula snorted, and the two of them didn't say much, turning around and waiting.

With the passage of time, the top powerhouses of the Eastern and Western martial arts worlds all came to this white gate one after another as if they had made an appointment.

The fourth one who came here was no longer a person from the Western martial arts world, but a dream fairy from the Kunlun Snow Domain, obviously in the past half a year of retreat, this woman's strength has increased a lot.

Not long after, the Western Holy See, the powerhouses of the monasteries, as well as the top powerhouses of the Chinese Zoroastrianism and the Buda Palace, almost all came here.

In addition to these powerhouses of the Divine Realm, there were slowly powerhouses in the late Yuan Infant Stage, and they finally arrived here, and the entire Western Martial Arts Realm, all the powerhouses who entered the treasure house, gathered here.

Relatively speaking, on the side of Huaxia Yinmen, the strong people gathered are obviously a little sparse.

"Dream Palm, what's behind this gate?" In the crowd, a woman in white standing beside Mengyuan at this time couldn't help but ask softly at this time.

Kunlun Snow Domain, coming here at this moment, in addition to the dream fate, it is the Kunlun Snow Domain envoy who is white-clothed and snowy, the White Rain Fairy.

"It's a real battlefield, and the source of immortality is inside."

"After the immortal gate is opened, you must follow me, you don't understand the rules of the second layer, even if you enter the god realm, most of you won't be able to live for a stick of incense." Mengyuan looked serious, looked at Bai Yu and replied in a low voice.

If you want to say that the martial arts world understands the power of the Heavenly Palace Treasure House, the Kunlun Snow Domain can definitely be counted as one of them.

The last time the treasure house was opened, Mengyuan had come in once, and she was no stranger to this place.

"Disciple understands." After hearing this, the White Rain Fairy also hurriedly responded.

In front of this white gate, as time passed, the top powerhouses of the entire Eastern and Western martial arts worlds, this moment can be described as an extremely complete gathering.

For the things of the first layer, these top powerhouses will not care, they have only one purpose here, and that is the legendary source of immortality.

"Sister Baiyu, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?" Yue Chen, the head of the Zoroastrian Sect on the side, stood beside the Kunlun disciple at this time, looking at Bai Yu with a smile on his face.

The relationship between these two people is very delicate, and the secret is only clear in their own hearts.

"It's good, I'm worried about the Yue Sect." Bai Yu glanced at the person beside him, and responded angrily.

The smile on Yue Chen's face remained unchanged, and it seemed to be a little more prosperous, and then he spoke again: "Yu'er, do you know why all of us are just waiting by the immortal gate, and only that one person is standing in front of the door?" ”

At the same time as he spoke, Yue Chen raised his hand at the same time and pointed to Emperor Lin in the distance, who was almost close to the white door panel.

"Dark Island, Emperor Lin ......" Bai Yu looked at it immediately, and his face couldn't help but show curiosity.

Emperor Lin's name, she has naturally heard of it, this person became famous early, compared to the current head of Kunlun, it is a generation higher, but it is rumored that he has a strange personality and is difficult to get along with ordinary people.

"Why?" After thinking for a while, Bai Yu still couldn't suppress his curiosity, and asked softly.

Yue Chen smiled, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and his spiritual sense said: "Actually, there is no special reason, he just wants to be the first to enter the second layer." ”

"Oh, the first one to go in, what's the best place to go?"

"Basically, no."

The two talked, and after Bai Yu listened, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and his eyes subconsciously looked at Emperor Lin in the distance, obviously a little unable to understand this person.

"Yu'er, within the Immortal Gate, an ancient battlefield."

"You try to follow behind Mengyuan, if you compete with others for the source of immortality, everyone present here, only that Emperor Lin you can't offend, and others Mengyuan can protect you."

Yue Chen spoke again, his conversation was obviously not a small talk, but a warning to Bai Yu.

"Why?" Bai Yu's face was stunned, and he couldn't help but ask again.

"Because, in the matter of the source of immortality, this person is a madman, he has no scruples, even his own life, a madman in the late stage of the Divine Realm, how terrible it is is not something you can imagine." Yue Chen quickly responded, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes at the same time.

As the two talked, half a day passed quickly, and the white gate in front of them suddenly flashed with a burst of spiritual light.

The earth trembled, and everyone in front of the immortal gate had a flash of light in their eyes, and at the same time turned their heads to concentrate their gaze on the huge white gate.

"Bang."

"Click......"

A piercing sound came, the white door slowly opened, and a cold air rushed to the face, making everyone tremble.

In front of the Immortal Gate, Emperor Lin's body was filled with dark light, his figure was motionless, quietly waiting for the opening of this gate, and the power that erupted from the door was directly ignored by him.

The huge white gate opened halfway, and under everyone's gaze, Emperor Lin's figure suddenly disappeared in an instant.

"If we go in, we can't be left behind."

"This door has a limited time to open, and it will ...... soon"

Emperor Lin's disappearance was like a half-signal to enter, and the spiritual power in the bodies of the people in front of the door surged, drawing a long rainbow in the air, and rushed into the white gate without hesitation.

These people are almost all top powerhouses in the martial arts world, and the speed is jaw-dropping, and in just a few breaths, there are only a few Yuanying juniors left in front of the Xianmen who have not yet reacted.

"Changshengyuan, according to the records of the Tongji Association, in addition to competing in strength within the Immortal Gate, luck is also extremely important, and I also have a chance." Outside the Immortal Gate, Ling Yanji's eyes flashed with red light, and then he didn't hesitate.

After a short time, the remaining Yuanying powerhouses also had the opportunity to enter the immortal gate, and at this time, the huge white gate had not yet been fully opened.

In less than half a minute, there was only one person left outside the immortal gate.

"Immortal Origin...... Before going in, the deity has one more thing to do. Demon Wind had an evil smile on his face, and he saw him move and stand in front of the cyan sculpture.

After a moment of silence, a dark red jade bottle appeared in Demon Feng's hand, and after the cap was lifted, a few drops of blood-red liquid dripped out of it.

Immediately, I saw that his whole body flashed with purple light, and he quickly pinched the trick in his palm, and suddenly slapped his palm at the bluestone sculpture in front of him.

"Click." A crack appears in the sculpture, small and long.

The blood-red liquid that had dripped on the sculpture before, as the cracks melted into the interior, the cracks on the bluestone carving began to increase more and more, accompanied by a strange red glow, a fierce aura, suddenly rushed to the sky at this moment.

As if something was about to burst out of the sculpture, the ferocious aura became more and more intense.

"Next, wait two days, once his remnant spirit is rampant, no one on the first layer of the treasure house will live." The smile on Demon Feng's face was evil, but he seemed to think of something, and his smile froze a little.

After a moment of hesitation, the purple light flashed in the demon wind's eyes, and he raised his hand to make a seal and integrated it into the sculpture, and then he showed a satisfied face and flashed into the fairy gate behind him.

At the same time, the time for the immortal gate to open seemed to have reached its limit, and not long after the demon wind entered, the huge white gate quickly came out and closed.

In front of the fairy gate, the original cyan sculpture was already wrapped in a strange blood red at this moment, and the fierce aura of the people was constantly spreading in all directions.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

On the ground in front of the cyan sculpture, there was a sudden bump of earth, and a monster with a ghostly glow, as if it was wearing a dark cloak, and the shadow of a human figure could be faintly seen in it, roaring out of the dirt, as if it was a demon from hell.

One, two, three...... It wasn't until five black monsters appeared that the movement on the ground in front of them slowly stopped.

The momentum on these monsters is extremely good, the worst one almost has the aura of Jindan Martial Cultivation, and the one headed by is even more breathless close to the Yuan Infant Realm, and the terrifying aura emanating from their bodies makes people palpitate.