Chapter 423: Fantasy Realm?

"Thirteen!"

Just as Mo Wuchen was about to walk towards the altar, Wu Lingfeng's voice suddenly came from behind him.

He turned his eyes and found that Wu Lingfeng and Qin Yue were coming towards him at this moment.

"You want to go in too?" Mo Wangchen was stunned for a moment.

"We thought about it, since this is also a kind of experience, naturally there is no reason to back down. Qin Yue said.

Mo Wuchen nodded, "Okay, let's go in together, I don't know what danger will be inside, you should be careful when the time comes." ”

The words fell, and the three of them immediately walked towards the altar, and in a short time, they stepped into it.

Airplanes!

A feeling of weightlessness hit, Mo Wangchen's eyes flashed a gray, and when his vision was restored again, he looked around and found himself in a desolate space.

The sky was dim, and there was no daylight, as if a heavy rain was coming, and the atmosphere of decay and vicissitudes filled the entire space.

Mo Wuchen looked around, and when he saw the surrounding scene clearly, he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart.

The ground under his feet, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, tens of thousands of corpses, fell in a pool of blood, the smoke spread, the ground was pitted, charred and black, it seemed that a big war had just been experienced here.

"Who are these people?"

Mo Wuchen frowned, his eyes were confused, didn't he enter the secret realm of the hidden dragon, why was he in a battlefield at this moment?

"According to legend, this place was once the remains of an ancient battlefield, are these just illusions?" he couldn't understand, if it was just an illusion, then all this was too real.

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, the murderous aura in front of him was soaring, like ten thousand horses galloping, and the earth shook, Mo Wangchen suddenly raised his eyes, but found that a large number of black shadows were coming, all wearing gray armor, like soldiers on the battlefield.

What shocked his heart was that this was a team of cultivators, as many as a thousand people, each of whom had a sky-high evil aura on their bodies, and their cultivation was different, and the Creation Realm and Nirvana Realm occupied the majority.

In the sky in front of the team, there were several Saint Venerable Realm powerhouses flying by, leading the team, and the murderous aura filled the heavens and the earth.

"My clothes ......"

After being surprised, Mo Wuchen also suddenly found that the clothes on his body were no longer the white clothes they used to be, but had been replaced with a silver-white battle armor.

On the ground under his feet, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, nearly half of the people who fell in the pool of blood were wearing this kind of silver-white battle armor like him, and the others were all wearing gray armor, which was the same as the one worn by the large army of cultivators who were surging at this moment.

These are two different teams, at this moment, Mo Wuchen is wearing a silver-white battle armor, and he is obviously in the opposite camp from the team that has been killed now.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, behind him, there was a whistling sound, Mo Wuchen turned around and looked, and found that at this moment, a team of thousands of people was rushing in, and those people were wearing the same silver-white armor as him.

Now, Mo Wangchen is caught between the two sides, obviously, he has not yet figured out what is going on.

Thundered!

In the blink of an eye, the two teams came into contact with each other, killing the sky, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

"Kill!"

Behind him, there was a killing machine coming, which made Mo Wangchen's face startled, and he turned his eyes to see a figure in gray armor, holding a big knife at this moment, volleying in the air.

Laugh at!

In an instant, Mo Wuchen reacted, turned his body to the side, avoided the opponent's attack, and after snorting coldly, the spiritual power in his body surged, shining brightly, turning into more than a dozen sharp blades, killing the other party.

Snort!

More than a dozen sharp blades fell on the opponent's body, splitting it on the spot.

"What the hell is going on?" Mo Wangchen frowned.

What is happening in front of you is not an illusion, but a real existence, and this place should be in the secret realm of the hidden dragon.

"I've heard that some special relics can trigger ancient mirrors, making things happen thousands of years ago again, and those who fall into them are like experiencing them personally. ”

"This secret realm was once an ancient battlefield, that is to say, what is happening now is real, could it be that the arrival of our people has touched a certain prohibition here, so that the things of the past ten thousand years have been staged again......

Thinking like this in his heart, Mo Wuchen's brows furrowed even more, if this is the case, it means that everyone who entered the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm this time has carried out some kind of 'time and space travel' and returned to the years before eternity.

Rumble!

Suddenly, above his head, a terrifying murderous intent was permeated, Mo Wuchen suddenly raised his head, only to see a figure wearing gray armor, his big hand flipped, and the next moment, a big hand covering the sky appeared, like a big mountain, suppressed down.

Bang bang!

Wherever the big hand that covered the sky passed, there were more than a dozen people wearing silver battle armor, who were shocked and killed, and exploded into a blood mist on the spot, and the power of the big hand continued to fall, towards where Mo Wuchen was.

Bang!

At the same time as Mo Wangchen's color changed, suddenly, an earthy yellow handprint appeared, palm upward, and bombarded head-on.

The two palms collided, and the momentum was earth-shattering, and the aftermath emanating from the collision made the soldiers on both sides who were fighting around them be wiped out into slag on the spot.

"In the battlefield, don't be confused, otherwise if you don't pay attention, you will lose your life directly. A middle-aged man, dressed in silver-white armor and a white cloak, walked out behind Mo Wuchen.

This is a figure who has reached the realm of the Holy Venerable, his eyes are like torches, looking at the figure above the sky, the words fell, and then his body turned vertically, and instantly collided with the enemy's Holy Venerable power in the sky.

"Although there is still some confusion about the situation, but right now, as long as you kill all those people wearing gray armor, it should be right!"

After the words fell, in Mo Wangchen's hand, the Sun Shooting Divine Bow appeared, and was pulled into a full moon by him, the spiritual power was condensed in Xuan, the brilliance was magnificent, and the arrows pierced out, and not far away, an enemy powerhouse who was in the hands of the enemy, shot on the spot.

"Thank you!"

The other person is a middle-aged man, who is in the same camp as Mo Wangchen, just now he fell into a bitter battle, and he is about to be unable to support it, and now Mo Wuchen shot the opponent, which made the middle-aged man breathe a sigh of relief.

Rumble!

But the next moment, its entire head suddenly exploded, and the headless body fell to the ground, dying on the spot.

A strong man from the enemy camp, pinching the magic seal in his hand at this moment, after killing the middle-aged man, also set his eyes on Mo Wuchen, his whole body, black gas was permeated, and it was extremely strange, and he immediately pointed down.

After he pointed at it, the black qi actually formed a clutch, covering the sky and the sun, and came towards Mo Wuchen.

"Humph!"

Mo Wuchen held the Divine Bow in his hand, his body swept violently, and he withdrew from the position covered by the clutches.

Bang!

The clutches of the devil fell completely, smashing the ground out of a deep pit, and suddenly the rubble flew and the smoke and dust were everywhere.

Laugh at!

On the other hand, in the sky, Mo Wuchen appeared here, his divine bow was full of the moon, and two arrows flew like meteors, shooting and killing him.

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