Fang Dongming, Wu Qingliu, Jiang Lian, and Leng Yu sat cross-legged, their hands quickly sealed, their whole bodies flashing with golden light, and their bodies exuded an incomparably holy and mysterious aura, while the stone door in the center of the four of them continued to shake slightly.

The stone door shook and twisted rapidly, and eventually, a whirlpool of black holes twisted and twisted, and it was unknown where it led.

"Let's use all our strength to stabilize the passage!" Leng Yu saw that the passage was opened, and the mark on his hand immediately rotated rapidly, constantly changing.

Fang Dongming, Wu Qingliu, and Jiang Lian were also constantly changing, using all their strength to stabilize the passage.

The golden light on Leng Yu, Wu Qingliu, Jiang Lian, and Fang Dongming flickered, and the strong immortal qi continued to pour into the pitch-black passage, and after a while, the entire passage finally stopped twisting, but it was still a little shaky.

Rumble!

At this time, a cold and terrifying aura in the passage spread abruptly, directly shocking Leng Yu, Wu Qingliu, Jiang Lian, Fang Dongming and others out.

Leng Yu covered his chest with one hand, a trace of blood hung from the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "Although this passage is not stable, it is enough to lead to the battlefield of gods and demons." ”

"Yang Fan, this passage should be able to hold on to a stick of incense for a long time, which is enough for you to reach the battlefield of gods and demons. Leng Yu stood up and whispered.

Yang Fan nodded, and his gaze turned to Fang Dongming's body.

When Fang Dongming saw Yang Fan's gaze, he suddenly trembled with fright, and his scalp was numb.

Fang Dongming's legs were weak, and he knelt directly at Yang Fan's feet, kowtowing frantically and begging for mercy: "Yang Fan, I have already opened the passage of the Gods and Demons Battlefield for you, look, can you spare my dog's life?"

Fang Dongming burst into tears and trembled.

However, Yang Fan turned his fingers into a fist, and a punch was imprinted on Fang Dongming's head.

"Don't! I don't want to die!" Fang Dongming's eyes were round, his pupils trembled, and his face was full of remorse.

However, as soon as Fang Dongming's screams sounded, his whole body had already turned into powder under Yang Fan's fist.

Fang Dongming ruined the faces of Wu Qingliu and Lin Jiayin, and broke the limbs of the Black Dragon King and Lin Rou, although Wu Qingliu and others had been cured by Yang Fan, but this hatred, Yang Fan naturally could not forgive.

After killing Fang Dongming, Yang Fan waved his sleeves lightly, turned around, and slowly walked towards the passage leading to the battlefield of gods and demons.

Nezha, the Black Dragon King and others followed.

"Yang Fan. At this time, Wu Qingliu suddenly stopped Yang Fan.

Yang Fan frowned slightly, turned around, and looked at Wu Qingliu.

Wu Qingliu clenched his fists, his red lips squirmed, and then he said: "Yang Fan, you must be careful after entering the battlefield of gods and demons. ”

"In the Gods and Demons Battlefield, there is a Gods and Demons City, the Gods and Demons City can isolate the crisis of the Gods and Demons Battlefield, and all cultivators will choose to enter the Gods and Demons City after entering the Gods and Demons Battlefield. ”

"At the same time, there are five major forces distributed in the Gods and Demons City, namely the Immortal Realm Sect, the Chaos Sect, the Gods and Demons Sect, the Demon God Sect, and the War God Sect,"

After all, Wu Qingliu entered the battlefield of gods and demons, and he also knew something about the battlefield of gods and demons, and now, Wu Qingliu saw that Yang Fan was about to enter the battlefield of gods and demons, so he introduced the battlefield of gods and demons to Yang Fan.

Wu Qingliu looked at Yang Fan in front of him, flipped it with one hand, and directly took out a white silk scarf embroidered with red mandarin ducks from his sleeve.

Wu Qingliu took the white silk scarf, walked up to Yang Fan, and said: "Yang Fan, after I entered the battlefield of gods and demons, I joined the Immortal Realm Sect, you take my silk scarf and go to the Immortal Realm Sect, the Immortal Realm Sect should not embarrass you." ”

Yang Fan was stunned, and reached out to take the white silk scarf in Wu Qingliu's hand.

Yang Fan took the silk scarf and looked at it carefully, only to find that there was a small hand-drawn map on the white silk scarf, which was naturally the map of the battlefield of gods and demons.

And next to the silk scarf, there are three small characters written by Wu Qingliu.

Yang Fan glanced at Wu Qingliu gratefully, turned over his hand, and put the silk scarf in his sleeve.

"Goodbye. Yang Fan looked at Wu Qingliu, Leng Yu and the others, and his calm eyes suddenly fluctuated slightly, but they were covered up by Yang Fan.

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back, turned around, and directly entered the passage to the battlefield of gods and demons.

Lin Jiayin, Nezha, Black Dragon King and others followed.

"Yang Fan, I will definitely go to find you!" In the ruins of the Dan League, Wu Qingliu and Leng Yu looked at Yang Fan's gradually disappearing figure, and secretly made up their minds in their hearts.

……

At the same time, Yang Fan, Lin Jiayin, Nezha and others only felt that the world was spinning, dizzy, and their bodies fell uncontrollably.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Fan's vision finally broadened, surrounded by blue sky and white clouds, lush trees and familiar earth under his feet.

Bang!

Before Yang Fan could think about it, Yang Fan's feet had already fallen to the ground, and the powerful impact force directly stepped the ground out of a deep pit.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Jiayin, Nezha, and the Black Dragon King also fell down one after another and fell to the ground.

"This is the battlefield of gods and demons?" Although Yang Fan has lived in the wilderness for countless years, he has never been to the battlefield of gods and demons.

Yang Fan always thought that the weather in the Gods and Demons Battlefield would be extremely gloomy, and the smell of blood was everywhere, but everything was the opposite, the weather in the Gods and Demons Battlefield was very good, and the environment was also very beautiful, as if it was a tourist resort.

"What's your name?" At this time, a soft voice suddenly came from Yang Fan's ears.

Yang Fan frowned slightly, looked back, and found a girl in purple clothes and a green silk shawl standing behind him at some point.

"What is your name?" the girl said again.

"Is it a mute?" The girl dragged her chin, her big eyes rolled, her heart was happy, and she hurriedly said: "It's good to be a dumb person, it's you!"

As she spoke, the girl directly grabbed Yang Fan's arm under the stunned gazes of Nezha, the Black Dragon King and others.

Yang Fan frowned, but Lin Jiayin had a calm face, and rushed out directly, like a mad little tiger, and said to the girl: "Who are you?!Why do you just pull my master!"

Lin Jiayin pouted, stretched out her little hand angrily, and wanted to separate the girl and Yang Fan.

However, Lin Jiayin found that the girl's strength was surprisingly great, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't separate Yang Fan and the girl.

"What are you doing! Let go of my master! Let go of my master!" Lin Jiayin was so angry that her eyes were red, she was slapping and biting, but the girl just refused to let go.

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from the forest in front of him: "Yumeichi, didn't you say that you have a boyfriend? ”

(End of chapter)