It turned out that the location of the Bixiao Palace in Tianxuanzhou suddenly flashed a few rays of light, and the eight figures walked out of the void almost at the same time.

"Yukiko has seen the master~" I haven't seen her for tens of thousands of years, Oda Yukiko is more watery, not to mention, her breath is more ethereal, and she is wearing a white dress fluttering and rolling while walking, and a stream of starlight is constantly flickering and disappearing around her body, as if there are countless universes that are constantly dying out.

"Master~" Yun Hailong and Yan Ruyu also hurriedly walked up and saluted respectfully.

For the nine heavens and ten earths, the two are obviously more affectionate, the two started from the mundane, all the way to pursue the immortal road, which is also through countless trials and tribulations of life and death, to this point, the feelings in the hearts of the two are indescribable, for this master who is about the same age as them, it is full of incomparable respect and worship.

Without Yang Ling, they would not have achieved what they are today.

They would never have imagined that one day they would become saints who looked down on the heavens and the earth and looked down on their peers.

Ding Cong and Dou Yuntao, the brothers, after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, are now a lot less boring and impetuous, and their breath is like an abyss, standing in the air, they have a little bit of the majesty and domineering of saints.

"If you open the seal, you may face the essence of the Infinite Saint Venerable, everyone be careful not to be careless!"

After Yang Ling said lightly, he pointed out the tens of thousands of kilometers high bronze gate.

"Boom~~"

Countless mysterious runes rose into the air on the closed bronze gate, and in an instant, an eternal desolate aura rushed to the face, and the light dissipated in the floating light, and a group of people were already standing in a desolate ancient battlefield.

The crumbling earth, the crumbling mountains, the shattered palaces, the rotting bones of the saints, the shattered armor and weapons, the banners buried in the dust......

Although I don't know how many years have passed, many things still emit a faint glow, and any fragment of it here flows out, whether it is the Xuan Realm, the Spirit Realm or the Mortal Realm, it will cause a great wave of joy, causing countless monks to kill each other, causing a situation where blood flows like a river.

Yang Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a long pitch-black knife bounced off a skeleton and fell into his hand.

"Hum~~"

The pitch-black long knife already had a few cracks, trembling slightly in Yang Ling's hand, releasing a palpitating aura, and at the same time, a black light that tore through the heavens and the earth appeared in Yang Ling's divine sea and slashed down at the Yuan Shen statue.

"Hmph~" Yang Ling's hand shook slightly, and the black light collapsed and disappeared in an instant, and the cracks on the black knife appeared densely, and in a blink of an eye, it disintegrated into sand and fell to the ground.

"These weapons are all rotten!" Ding Cong also grabbed one casually, the situation was similar to Yang Ling, the residual power released could not threaten the existence of the Saint Realm at all, and it would completely turn into dust with a little resistance.

"Second brother, this is the Heavenly Destiny Soul Melting Grass for refining the True Dragon Holy Emperor Fruit, right?"

Gao Wenfeng pulled out a fine grass that was as white as snow but radiated a glow from a pile of skeletons.

Yang Ling glanced at it and nodded, "Let's go, go directly to the altar in the center, and we'll talk about it later!"

Several divine senses instantly swept through hundreds of millions of miles of time and space, and then locked on to a location almost at the same time.

"Go~" The nine people stepped out almost at the same time, and the layers of space they passed collapsed, and the entire desolate battlefield shook slightly, and the fragments of countless saints' bones and armor weapons made a whining sound, and then were twisted into pieces by a stream of breath.

"Woo~~"

With a terrible scream, an evil spirit tens of thousands of kilometers tall emerged from a huge skeleton, wearing tattered armor and carrying a mutilated broadsword in his hand, and pounced on the group of people.

Yang Ling slapped his palm forward, and the evil spirit was directly knocked out in the churning light, and in the dust and dust that flew all over the sky, the evil spirit climbed up again.

"Be careful, this thing is very powerful!" Yang Ling's face instantly became solemn.

Now that he has cultivated the Emperor's Heart Sutra to the extreme, and the True Dragon Battle Skill has also been completely completed, the ordinary Yasheng will be directly turned into ashes under this palm, but this saint battle soul who has been dead here for I don't know how many years has been dead has nothing to do, so it can be seen that before he died, it must be a very, very terrifying existence.

"I'll come~" Ding Cong's body turned into eight in a blink of an eye, and each cast a different spell to bombard the war spirit.

"After so many years, the shameless virtue of the sixth child still hasn't made any progress!" Gao Wenfeng couldn't help but say.

"Yes, eight to one, it's too shameless!" Dou Yuntao also echoed.

"This is the tradition of your 303, always shameless!" Yu Qiang's faint voice came from the side.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

Under Ding Cong's single-on-one fight of eight to one, this evil spirit battle spirit still couldn't bear it after all, and his body continued to explode in the continuous retreat, and more than ten minutes passed, and he was finally caught by Ding Cong with the Gate of Creation and turned into a battle card.

"Spirit, Attribute: Order, Level: Emperor, Attack: High, Growth: Low, Special Skill: Devouring, Number of Uses: 3/3"

"Roar~"

Just as Ding Cong was flipping through the cards, suddenly a mountain peak in the distance suddenly collapsed, and a cyan giant beast stood up from the smoke and dust.

The body is 30,000 kilometers long, and only half of the head is left, and streams of black light emit and evaporate on the body, looking like a burning mountain of black flames.

"Boom, boom~" The cyan giant beast roared and rushed over, and as it ran, there were cyan gravel falling down its body.

"Woo~~~~~"

Suddenly, a long, low trumpet sound came from far away.

Far away, suddenly a figure stood up from the ruins, holding a huge horn in his hand.

"Roar~"

"Roar~"

Suddenly, terrifying roars sounded in all directions, one after another like muffled thunder resounding throughout the Ancient Battlefield.

One by one, the battle spirits in the mutilated battle armor, one after another, the strange-shaped giant beasts stood up one after another, and at the same time, a broken banner rose into the air, hunting and displaying under the gloomy sky.

"Kill, kill, kill~~"

A murderous sound sounded in everyone's souls, and a terrifying aura instantly filled the heavens and the earth.

The silent ancient battlefield shook in an instant.

Under the call of banners and horns, more and more war spirits and behemoths awakened from the entire battlefield, slowly converging into two opposing factions.

The heavens and the earth are enveloped by the heavens and the earth, the void is blocked, the rules are suppressed, and the power of the violent order rushes like a tide.

"Let's go~" A group of people instantly rose into the air and galloped directly to the depths of the battlefield.