Looking at the appearance of the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden with horizontal eyebrows and vertical fingers, Qingyang Huan let Bai Temporary's jade hand hit him, grabbed the jade hand and leaned on his arms, and waved his other hand at Zi'er, who was still competing on the side, and the next moment the figure rushed out of this narrow valley.

The silence here was not short, but fortunately, no alien race appeared again, holding the slender waist of the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden, and crossing several ancient mountains between breaths.

The conquest in the ancient battlefield continued, not only did not subside because time passed, but became more and more intense.

The warriors of all races in the heavens descended and saw the scene in front of them, and the anger in their hearts could not be suppressed, and only blood could release it.

This place is more like a closed blood-colored battlefield, where the Tianjiao of more than ten royal domains in the southwest region of the human race gathers, and there are even the cross-border arrival of many races of the different races of the heavens, truly forming a big melee.

The two of them crossed many mountains of corpses and bones, moving forward aimlessly, after all, after receiving the edict from the ancestral land to enter the rotten bone death domain, everything they experienced seemed to have changed.

He believed that all this must have been expected for the Terran ancestral land, but for every young strong Terran who stepped on the road to the king, it was an unknown road ahead, and he didn't know what kind of strong enemies he would encounter on the road ahead.

The ancient battlefield is full of silence and desolation, and this desolation is constantly impacting the body, and a part of the strength must be divided to resist this aura, otherwise the mind will be eroded by this desolation after a long time.

......

A tall and thousand-zhang heavenly monument, flashing with a faint light, the heavenly monument erected in the bone mountain within a radius of thousands of miles is not as majestic as this heavenly monument, it seems that this heavenly monument is the center of thousands of miles away.

I don't know when, this thousand-foot-high monument became the target of both human and foreign expeditions.

Thundered!

The fierce conquest made the dry bones fly, including the Terrans, and gathered more than thirty young and strong people of various races.

Among them, there are fourteen human races, and the remaining alien races include the Garo clan, the Holy Clan, the Djinn Clan, and the Blood, Bone Clan, and Ghost Clan, including eighteen alien powerhouses.

This is a tragic battle, even if there is a supreme true self-powerhouse on the side of the human race, but the side of the alien race is not weak.

In front of the Terrans, the light and dark camps in the original heavens temporarily chose to join forces to jointly conquer the Terrans.

Bang!

The terrifying power continued to slash into the void, bursting out with dazzling divine light, and the golden armor warrior of the Holy Clan, the scepter like a divine jade in his hand trembled slightly, and suddenly the divine light was full of light, and the golden dragon roared, extinguishing a martial artist of the human race who was in the realm of true death.

He is like the royal family that exists in heaven and earth, exuding a kind of momentum that looks at heaven and earth, his golden eyes are full of indifference to all things in the world, and the momentum on his body is like a rainbow as if there is no end.

The last step of the True One Realm, the powerhouse of the True One Self-only Realm, even surpasses this realm in terms of combat power.

Boom!

The warrior of the Blood Clan opened a pair of dark golden bat wings, and slashed a white trace in the void, and a pair of bat wings slashed through the void like a heavenly sword.

Burst!

Another Terran warrior couldn't dodge, and his body was cut in half by the flickering feathers on the bat's wings, and then exploded into powder in an instant.

Those who can enter the battle circle are all the peak powerhouses of the younger generation in all races, and the lowest ones are all ranked in the third step of the True One vitality realm, it can be said that the martial artists who can come to this step, even if they are martial artists who are born as scattered cultivators, will inevitably get great cultivation and great opportunities.

More warriors are burdened with extraordinary backgrounds, with a powerful tribe standing behind them, or a strong man who struck the heavens and the earth, and the law they control in their hands is all stepping into the realm of returning to the ancient law.

Attacks collided in mid-air, bursting out with brilliant sparks, making people look extremely intoxicated, but after this intoxication, there was endless killing.

In the short period of conquest, the two sides continued to have strong people falling, and this speed of loss made every warrior who participated in the battle pale, this is not an ordinary clan soldier in the battlefield of all races, but a strong man in the real One realm.

With the current realm and combat power of each of them, they are all top heavenly soldiers in the battlefield of all races, and they can form the existence of heavenly masters, and the soldiers formed by the martial artists of the True One Realm in the heavens and all the races are absolutely elite, and they will not be dispatched easily.

Two hundred miles away, Qingyang Huan stood on the Bone Mountain, his eyes pierced the void and saw the bright scene that continued to explode in the distance, even if it was so far away, the surging impact still brought him a trembling touch.

The battle power derived from the magnificent Dao and Fa almost flooded the heaven and earth in front of him, and one after another the Dao Rails that materialized and manifested were intertwined in the void, constantly colliding with the void barrier to produce sparks.

Half King!

From these intertwined violent qi machines, Qingyang Huan captured two incomparably terrifying auras.

These two breaths brought him a feeling of palpitations, with his current realm, although he has not completely stepped into the realm of the true one, but the martial artist of the fifth step of the true one, he is no longer very afraid, and the only martial artist who can bring him such palpitations is half a king!

The so-called half-king powerhouse, now he has understood that this does not refer to a realm, but refers to combat power.

According to the true path of martial arts, after the realm of true oneness and self-sufficiency, it is to comprehend the Dao and condense the prototype of the small world, and then break through the heavenly moat and seal the king of heaven and earth.

Therefore, after the realm of the true one, there is the realm of the king, but in fact, after reaching the realm of the true one, the gap between the kings is not small.

However, this gap is not measured by a corresponding realm, only the different combat power of different martial artists in the same realm.

Normally, a martial artist in the realm of true oneness and self-consciousness needs to derive the method of enlightenment into a substantive path, and needs to fully deduce his own ancient art, so that he can be regarded as a true true self-only powerhouse.

However, between different martial artists, the method of comprehension and the attribution of deduction are naturally different, which also makes the combat power strong and weak.

In addition, in the follow-up need to accumulate in order to create a prototype of the small world, even if the realm is stagnant in the realm of true oneness, but its own heritage is constantly increasing, so that the combat power will gradually break the realm of true oneness and self.

Among the warriors who fought in the distance, there were people whose combat power surpassed the realm of the true one.

Looking at the fluctuations caused by the continuous collision in the distance, Qingyang Huan did not move, and the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden stood beside him, also looking at the chaotic void in the distance.

With their eyesight, they can see clearly that this is a tragic battle, even if there is a strong person with half-king combat power on the Terran side, but the alien side also has it, and it even looks a little stronger than the half-king powerhouse of the Terran race.

Among the people who fought from afar, the existence of the two of them was also discovered, and suddenly one of the voices roared out: "The alien race wants to penetrate the Heavenly Monument and release the suppression of the existence under the Heavenly Monument." ”

Heavenly Monument!

What is suppressed under the heavenly monument, so that Qingyang Huan's eyes flashed a touch of fierceness, and now these have become transparent, the alien race wants to find the inheritance that they have cut off here, and under these heavenly monuments are the former powerhouses of the suppressed various races.

At the moment when he hesitated, two streamers from a hundred miles away were like electricity, piercing the void at once, and these two streamers also made the human race powerhouse perceive it, and it suddenly became a little ugly.

"Damn, it's the Spirit Clan's Lingxiaozi!"

"The Ninth Sword of the Soldier Clan!"

Seeing the two figures that appeared, the Terran warriors who were already in a weak position became solemn one by one, and the two who came here were both real True One and Fifth Step powerhouses, which was definitely not a good sign for the Terran who were struggling to resist now.

Compared to Qingyang Huan, who walked out of the Yaoshan Mountains under the Wanqiong King Domain, the young and strong people of the Terran race who appeared here, the power they came from gave them a broad horizon, and they also had some understanding of the major races in the heavens.

Ling Xiaozi of the Spirit Clan, now the third son of the Spirit King of the Spirit Clan!

King Lingxiao has been fighting with the human race for 10,000 years in the battlefield of all races, leaving a lot of prestige, and Lingxiaozi is the heir born when he guarded the camp of the spirit race on the battlefield of all races more than 20 years ago.

It can be said that the real pride of heaven is now less than thirty years old, and he is already in the realm of true oneness and self-sufficiency, and there is pure royal blood flowing in his body.

As for the Ninth Sword, he is a legendary person, he was born from a heavenly sword, and when it comes to this, I have to say that the soldiers in the heavens.

The warriors of the heavens and all the races passed away and the bones were derived from the bone clan, and the divine soldiers sprinkled in the battle also gave birth to a strong race of soldiers, and now the master of the warrior clan is a spear emperor, and it is rumored that a broken emperor war spear from the eternal years ago was born through the spirit.

Having a secret method in the military clan can make ordinary weapons psychic into warriors of the military clan, but these are just ordinary soldiers who participated in the conquest, and the real powerhouses in the military clan are all broken king soldiers found from the ancient battlefield, and even some divine weapons are manifested by psychic.

The strange is here, the birth of the ninth sword is neither a king soldier, nor a special divine soldier, he is born from an ordinary mortal soldier to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and then step by step beyond the soldiers born of earth soldiers and heavenly soldiers, to the current realm.

Now, with a mortal sword as his body, he has surpassed some of the warriors born from the king soldiers in the military world.

Unlike other aliens, the Soldier Clan's conquest is to get more remnants.

There is a vast burial pit in the military world, piled up hundreds of millions of weapons throughout the ages, even now, the soldiers are still from the mountains and seas in the wilderness of the ancient battlefields, extraterritorial starry sky to collect weapons into the burial pit.

Boom!

With a sword roar, the ninth sword turned into a sword of heaven in an instant, and he blatantly shot towards the distant expedition, but Ling Xiaozi's eyes fell on Qingyang Huan's body, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of coldness.

"It's really lucky, it doesn't seem like you need two people to make a move. ”