The middle of the ancient battlefield!

Within a barren mountain range, there is a scenic valley.

This valley is not very large, but it is not small, covering an area of about 300 miles.

Different from the barren ancient battlefield in the outside world, this place is full of flowers and plants, willow trees, and trickling water, which looks vibrant.

The most striking thing is that at the end of the valley is a puddle of water, but it is nearly a hundred miles long, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a lake, and the reason why it is called a spring is because behind it is a huge waterfall.

Endless people rush to the top of the hill but can't see where its outlet is, and the waterfall crashes against the lake, and the rumbling sound makes the place look extremely refreshing.

On this day, three streams of light broke through the sky, and soon landed on a lone peak beyond the valley.

Looking at the scenic valley, Wang Hao opened his mouth and said: "It is worthy of being the place where the wreckage of the Nine Kings fell, and this scenery alone represents its unique dignity!" ”

Indeed, the ancient battlefield existed within the chaos.

Although the ancient battlefield has a barrier that blocks a lot of chaotic qi, there is still a chaotic qi sweeping through it, otherwise, the entire ancient battlefield would not be so devoid.

And the valley in front of me now is just an inconspicuous area if it rests in the flood wilderness, but it represents its strength within this ancient battlefield.

After all, being able to exist so indifferently under the chaotic qi without the slightest damage shows how powerful the power of the rules of the land where the wreckage of the Nine Kings fell, and how powerful the wreckage of the Nine Kings itself contains.

Subconsciously, Wang Hao just clenched his fists.

If the remains of the Nine Kings really exist in it, then if they are found and integrated into their own Middle Thousand Worlds, is it possible for the Middle Thousand Worlds to grow into Great Thousand Worlds?

The boundless universe!

According to Wang Hao's knowledge, it is almost equivalent to the level of a flood famine, if he really masters a vast world, then he can completely let the living beings migrate to it and become the real master.

If it really evolves like this, then Wang Hao can almost enter the Merge Dao level one hundred percent, and he is still a Hedao level powerhouse who has mastered the world, enough to have the confidence to compete with Yang Liu, as for Gu, then at least he has to wait for the Demon Venerable to reach the Merge Dao level before it can be matched with it.

Just when Wang Hao looked at the valley and lost his mind, a voice full of warm anger resounded: "Nine lions, your kid is actually here again, you are really not afraid of death!" ”

Immediately afterwards, I saw a huge body falling from the sky, and it fell straight to a position of more than ten feet in front of Wang Hao and the others.

Boom!

The dust was everywhere, and a muscular figure slowly took shape in it.

When the hurricane blew and the dust cleared, a bald man who looked to be in his thirties, with bulging muscles, a red upper body, and a pair of animal skin pants slowly walked out of it.

The bald man was surging all over his body, and the surging saint was fluctuating, even if they were more than ten zhang apart, it still made Wang Hao and the three of them feel a suffocating impulse.

Dada——

The footsteps sounded, and the bald man came to a position less than five feet in front of Wang Hao and the others.

After looking at Wang Hao and Qi Tian, the bald man showed a disdainful smile on his face, and then looked at the nine lions and said, "Nine lions, can you come to this area because you are looking for two helpers who are like waste materials?" You're naïve! ”

Hearing this, the Nine Lions couldn't help but be furious.

Although he didn't want to come here, Wang Hao insisted that he had no choice.

But after all, he is a saint-level powerhouse, and he is also a late saint, even if he knows that he is not strong to the other party, he does not allow the other party to insult him like this.

Immediately, the Nine Lions just spoke: "Monza, don't think I'm really afraid of you, if it weren't for the fact that you were born early and cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Saints, I would definitely arrest you and hang you!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the bald man known as Monza suddenly flashed with fierce light in his eyes, and after his face twitched, a pair of eyes stared at the Nine Lions and said: "Very good, I originally wanted to teach you a lesson and let you go, since you said so, then I will arrest you and hang you today!" ”

As he spoke, Monza didn't even care about the existence of Wang Hao and Qi Tian, stepped forward, his hands clenched into fists, and the green tendons on his arms were like Zha Dragon, carrying a powerful force to blast towards the area where the Nine Lions were.

Seeing Monza's punch coming, the Nine Lions had no intention of dodging.

Because although Monza erupted with powerful power fluctuations, he did not use any mana, to put it bluntly, the latter despised him for nine lions to make such a deed.

In the face of such contempt, how could the Nine Lions tolerate it?

With a low cry in his mouth, he directly manifested his innate Dao body, raised his pink little fist, and delicately headed towards Monza's fist.

With a 'bang', two fists, one big and one small, collided together in mid-air.

In the next second, a strong wind swept out, even if neither side used mana, but they were both demon beasts, and the power of their bodies was not inferior to that of the ancestral witch, but the collision of this blow was also very strong.

With one blow, the figures of the Nine Lions and Monza suddenly retreated dozens of feet.

After the two sides stopped, Jiushi slowly raised his head, shook his palm, and looked at Monza with disdain: "Monza, it seems that you haven't grown up, and your strength is not much stronger than back then, it's really not an ordinary waste!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Monza's face suddenly changed.

To be honest, he really didn't expect the Nine Lions to grow so quickly, although his cultivation had not yet reached the level of being with him, but the strength of his physical body was not equal under this blow.

Now in the face of the ridicule of the nine lions, Monza subconsciously clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "Nine lions, don't be complacent, see that I don't break your ribs today to let you know that the existence of the older generation is not to be provoked." ”

As he spoke, Monza clenched his fists and raised his feet to prepare to attack the Nine Lions for the second time.

Seeing this, the Nine Lions did not have the slightest cowardice, and clenched their fists towards Monza, and the battle between the two sides was about to break out.

At the last moment, a shout resounded: "Stop! ”

Immediately afterwards, a coercion that was stronger than the momentum of the saint on Monza's body swept through the audience, and suddenly, Qi Tian was prostrate on the ground, Wang Hao also felt a strong pressure, subconsciously looked up at the direction where the voice came from, and said secretly in his heart: "Good guy, who is this, Xiu Wei is afraid that he has approached the realm of the Dao Realm!" ”

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Stealing incense mobile version reading website: