Chapter 67: The Battle Battlefield

Time flies.

Wu Yan and Xunguo Li's exchange in the past few days has finally come to an end.

The two of them have improved differently in all aspects, unlike ordinary monks, the battles they have experienced are all battles that are fought fiercely, as if they are as terrible as hell training, and their side will not stop until a certain extent, and they are all bloody, and there are even miserable white bones exposed.

However, even though there are many injuries, their gains are still proportional to their efforts according to the current situation, so both of them are satisfied and have no complaints to say.

Wu Yan also yearned for this kind of battle more and more, because this kind of battle could effectively stimulate his potential and essentially improve his cultivation qualifications, which was a good process.

Although this path is very common in the course of monks' practice, and it takes a certain amount of time to fight hard to show results, it is still a path that ordinary monks must take if they want to make a difference.

Because they don't have any resources, let alone a bone-moistening flower that can baptize themselves, so as to improve their cultivation roots and bones, and improve their cultivation qualifications and cultivation speed, only the path of penance is the only way for them to spread their eagles' wings.

Bitter crossing, the monk has a long road.

Most mortals can't understand the monk's behavior, thinking that they just have talent, and they want to fight hard to show their strength, but how do they know that this is actually a kind of training, a necessary process to improve the innate avenue.

Heaven rewards diligence, gives hope, and brings the dawn of the monks.

Therefore, they did not give up, but accepted their innate cultivation qualifications, and worked hard step by step, hoping to one day be able to speak shoulder to shoulder with the genius monk.

In the blink of an eye, it has come to the day of the opening of the monk war, and at this time, the monk battlefield has also been set up by the monk in charge of this matter, except for the direction of the god tomb, there are monk battlefields in other directions.

Drawing on the lessons of the past, Lu Yao arranged for the person in charge to open the battlefield, which must be thousands of miles away from Handyuan City, firstly, in order to place more combat grounds, and secondly, to prevent the spread of ordinary people in Handyuan City.

At this moment, the gongs and drums in Handyuan City are noisy, the flute sound is tactful and long, and there are also iron musical instruments colliding and percussion, building an orderly and ear-moving music, which makes people's blood boil, and there is a kind of spirit that wants to sweep the whole world.

There are also beautiful faces, hot and seductive dancing girls standing on a wooden platform that moves on wheels and is covered with various mysterious patterns of red cloth, singing and dancing.

The colorful clouds and clouds are in the sky, the sun and the moon are hanging high in the same sky, and the special blessed beasts are coming into the sky, bringing some good turnarounds.

There are crowds of people, thousands of empty alleys, and it is lively and boiling.

Now the city has launched a certain Fuze formation, which was arranged by the first generation of city lords who created this city, and it is rumored that he is a formation master, who has studied the formation quite a lot and is very accomplished in construction.

And now, as soon as this blessing formation came out, a faint rain of light fell from the sky and sprinkled into the city, and after receiving the baptism, many people with diseases have improved a little, and their mental state has become more and more normal, and at this moment they are also clasping their hands together, singing praises to the merits of the first generation of city lords, and thanking him for the blessings he brought to future generations.

However, these are only of great use to the common people, and for the monks, the higher the cultivation, the less the effect of these blessings and light rain on the physical body will become, that is, there will be some positive changes in the mind, so that their hearts will be relaxed and their hearts will be stable.

Of course, this kind of formation can't appear casually, but uses a certain material, and it will only work within the time period specified by the caster, and play its real role.

Although the formation was also well protected by the first generation of city lords, as time passed, various rules of heaven and earth were gradually impacting the avenue trajectory of the magic array, and it was estimated that it would dissipate in a few hundred years.

At present, its role is far less than half of the previous role, because the material used to build this formation is too difficult to find, and it is also because the avenue trajectory in the formation is seriously defective, although the city lords who have been proficient in the formation in the past generations have also found some materials and tried to repair the formation, but it is still difficult to understand the structure of this formation, so no one has been able to repair it so far.

After receiving this kind of light and rain blessing, Wu Yan himself also felt this positive and significant change in his heart, which made him break away from the bloodthirsty state of the crazy battle a few days ago, and his heart returned to peace and tranquility.

He also has a certain understanding of the formation, but for now, this type of Fuze formation is still very mysterious, and the spirit attraction method involved is somewhat special.

However, he didn't think about so many things anymore, but went to find Lu Chi and Meng Guancheng again, talked with each other for a while, and then went to the place where he wanted to compete.

There are a lot of monks participating in this competition, almost far more than before, because the descendants of the gods have attracted a large number of monks from the same realm as the descendants of the gods, and they want to see how strong the descendants of the gods are, although there may not be a chance to fight, but there is also a chance to admire their demeanor.

And Wu Yan and Meng Guancheng, and Xunguo Li are all fighting on different battlefields, so they are not on the same path this time.

Wu Yan finally came to a battle arena with a radius of 100 miles, which belonged to the place where he competed.

This place is flat and open, there is a little green vegetation, only the surrounding is still a faint blue giant mountain, where the height is disorderly, some of the huge mountains are very high, thousands of miles or even thousands of miles high, there are also very low some small hills, but there are also more than 100 meters.

There are many hills and huge mountains, and any place can be found at random, and only this one hundred miles can be regarded as a smooth road, so it is the most suitable place to conduct battle selection.

There were about 3,000 monks present, and there were a total of 100 venues for selection, and each arena was about ten miles in radius, which was enough for the monks to show off their skills.

And the selection must be completed in one day, although the time seems to be very short, but in fact, if the two sides have a huge difference in strength, they can finish the game in less than a minute, and there will not be too long of delay.

Half of the people will be eliminated after each monk battle, so by analogy, there will only be two people left in the final selection.

On the way to Wu Yanlai, he saw all kinds of demon monks coming to fight, those with humanoid forms, and demon beasts that disdained the human form and exposed their bodies to fight.

One of the most flamboyant is the monster beast with three yellow lion heads, two leopard tails, blue stripes on its body and black wings, it is extremely confident, it always has its head raised high, and its slanted eyes are staring at the monks from all sides, and it is extremely powerful.

And sometimes it will roar a few times, and the deep roar directly disperses the sea of clouds not far away, causing all the monks to look at it with strange eyes, but they also have to admit that it does have some strength.

There were also several Terran monks, two men and two women, and there were some monks following them, who seemed to be slaves in their family, which showed that these people were of high status.

But Wu Yan didn't pay much attention to the situation of these monks, but calmed down, using some fragmentary time to comprehend the innate Dao rules, and worked hard to improve, even if there was a slight change, it was good.

After an hour, Wu Yan learned from the monk in charge of the matter about the place where he was going to fight, and then went to that place to prepare for the battle.

There were many monks in charge of this, and almost every field had their share, and although they did not participate in such battles, they also wanted to observe their battles in order to find some inspiration, and there was also some reward issued by the lord of the castle, so they were also involved in this kind of thing.

There are some monks who know each other, so they are there to talk about the world, is it a few laughs, Jing Wu Yan learned from their language, it turns out that they are all fighting beyond the level, it is conceivable that they are either genius monks, or they have mastered good exercises.

And Wu Yan looked at and listened, he was still cultivating with peace of mind, exhaling and exhaling had a certain regularity, at this moment he was in a good mood, calm and calm, as if he was standing there like a tall pillar, giving people a different feeling.

A warm breeze blew his naturally falling black hair, and since he came to this planet, he no longer cuts his hair like before, but follows the locals and grows long hair with the people on this planet, only when it grows to a certain extent.

Wu Yan was already very handsome, with a neat and white face, a slender body, and he looked like a sunny and approachable person, but now his temperament has already changed a lot, and it has attracted many people's hot eyes.

But Wu Yan didn't seem to see or hear it, he only cared about his own cultivation, he thought that cultivation was the biggest thing for him now, and he didn't want to think about everything else.

After all, there are still people and things that are truly worthy of his thoughts and attachments waiting for him to return, and now he can only take cultivation as his real goal, and besides, the monk's life is long, so he doesn't care too much about these things.

At this time, there were already about thirty people gathered on the battlefield, all preparing for the start of the battle, and some of the female monks looked at Wu Yan, who was stunned at the moment, and cast a loving gaze.

However, there are also some female monks who do not judge people by their appearance, and they themselves also cultivate in secret.