Below, Chu Hao was extremely vigilant, and with a heavy heart, he walked slowly and silently in the black fog, feeling that it was really a wave of unevenness, rising again and again, before he got out of the tiger's den and fell into the wolf's den. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The black fog here is more than ten times heavier than ordinary fog, which not only weakens people's mental power, but also dulls their thinking, not to mention their eyesight, hearing, and other perceptions.

Whew!

The black fog in front of him was surging, forming a huge vortex, whistling and roaring, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping, and the scene was extremely shocking and spectacular.

Chu Hao stopped, looking at the change in front of him sharply, he really didn't expect that he would rush into the Jedi again, and sighed silently in his heart.

The vortex of the black mist rose rapidly, forming a huge spiral-shaped mysterious object, with countless broken bones, some of which were glowing and releasing a huge amount of coercion, permeating the boundless, lifeless plain.

Even, a remnant soldier with a terrifying breath appeared, crossed the sky, and immediately spread the clouds and rain, making a mighty whistling sound, which was extremely harsh.

Seeing this, Chu Hao's heart was stunned, and at the same time, he was very surprised and puzzled, and secretly guessed that he had strayed into a Death Valley Jedi, to be more precise, it was the ancient battlefield.

Whew!

The sound was deafening, and the black shadow that overwhelmed the sky and the earth struck, appearing above Chu Hao's head, looking extremely weird and terrifying.

At this moment, Chu Hao was sweating profusely, his seven orifices were bleeding, his internal organs were about to displace, and his whole body was squeezed by an inexplicable powerful force, almost to the point of being shattered.

He realized that there was no way for him to use the Ling Xiao Divine Sword, because the sword was overflowing with a trace of metallic energy, like water vapor steaming upwards, flowing towards the black shadow.

This kind of incomparably powerful coercion is comparable to Tianwei.

The next moment, a palm-sized, irregularly shaped black metal object appeared and hung above Chu Hao's head, emitting extremely faint fluctuations in spiritual power.

Chu Hao was fighting against the coercion released by the black metal object, and from its faint spiritual power fluctuations, he knew the other party's intention, that is, to take a fancy to the Lingxiao Divine Sword Remnant Soul Brand in his hand.

"Ga ~ Ga ~ Ga ~ Ga ! I didn't expect that my divine iron essence gold had been shattered for countless years, and there was only a little consciousness left, only a few fragmentary memories left, I thought it was going to be wiped out, but I didn't expect that God would treat me poorly and give me an artifact remnant soul brand. It seems that the day is not far off when I will reorganize my metal body, reign over the world, and destroy all enemies! This piece of black metal was teleporting into Chu Hao's mind with the remaining divine thoughts.

Chu Hao's body was shocked when he heard this, but he really didn't expect that it was the remnant soul of the Divine Iron Essence Gold, who had a black hand on himself and the remnant soul of the Ling Xiao Divine Sword.

"Ahh He let out a scream of extreme pain, his face was hideous, and his handsome features were almost crowded into a heap, obviously suffering greatly.

At this moment, the Divine Iron Essence turned into a cloud of black smoke, "drowning" Chu Hao in it, and seeping into his mind bit by bit, to refine the remnant soul imprint of the Ling Xiao Divine Sword bit by bit.

Boom!

At this moment, the Sumeru ring on Chu Hao's body erupted into a cloud of light, enveloping him and the black smoke, which was really weird.

As if he felt something, the Lingxiao Divine Sword Remnant Soul Brand in his hand also "woke up", not only stopping the outflow of ontological power, but also wanting to regain what he had lost, and even devouring the other party.

"Ahh What the hell is this? It was able to suppress my consciousness and refine my Divine Iron Essence Gold energy little by little! The thought voice of that piece of divine iron essence gold echoed in Chu Hao's mind.

At this moment, Chu Hao was protected by the glow of the Sumeru Ring, and the pain of being phagocytosed was immediately reduced, the soul power was no longer refined, and there was a mysterious power surging quietly in his body.

He silently recited the magic in the "Heavenly Apocalypse Treasure Book", stuck to the spiritual platform, sank into the dantian, mobilized the strength of his whole body to resist the invasion of the spiritual power of the Divine Iron Essence Gold, and under the glow of the Sumeru Ring, he in turn refined the opponent's powerful residual consciousness and the high-level golden power left over by the Divine Iron Essence Gold, in order to break through the cultivation.

At the same time, the Lingxiao Divine Sword Remnant Soul Brand was also half-awake, participating in absorbing the high-level golden power of the Divine Iron Essence Gold, increasing his sharpness and hardness, and sharing part of the pressure for Chu Hao, allowing him to turn defeat into victory.

"Ahh I have survived countless years of pain and loneliness, but why did I stab me to death again when I saw the dawn of survival! I hate it! The screams and shouts of the Divine Iron Essence Gold grew weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared into obscurity.

I don't know when, Chu Hao woke up slowly, opened a pair of big eyes, and shot out two sword-like gazes, like two peerless swords, destroying everything in front of him.

On the vast plains, it is misty, no longer black mist. The earth is full of dry bones, there are humans, large beasts of prey, and there are also vegetative ones, which look very strange.

Whew!

A gust of yin wind blew, and the hunting sound made Chu Hao's brows furrowed, his clothes fluttered, and his body shivered involuntarily. He couldn't help but carry Jin Yanli and give out to resist the cold wind that scraped the bones.

Suddenly, he found that the surface of his body emitted a faint golden light, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, knowing that his Jin Yanli had jumped from the six or seven heavens of the Lingyan Realm to the one heaven of the Xuanyan Realm.

Only the martial artists of the Xuanyan Realm can release their power to form a protective energy cover, which is invulnerable to water and fire, and can release their strength during battle, hurt people in the air, and bless magic weapons.

This time, he realized that he had been blessed by misfortune, and he was almost killed by the Divine Iron Essence Gold, but with the help of the Sumeru Ring, he successfully refined the other party's consciousness remnants, and also used the high-level Jin Yan energy that belonged to the artifact level to break through his own cultivation, and turned defeat into victory.

It made him regret that the fire power and the cold ice power could not be improved.

However, he was also satisfied, because his cultivation could be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, and he had become one of the most talented cultivators among his peers on the major major continents, and he was proud of his contemporary peers.

In the silver battleship, the dragon spirit found that the black smoke below had calmed down after a sharp riot, and an ancient battlefield with ruined walls slowly emerged, thousands of miles wide.

She was puzzled and upset. This bad feeling is, first, her worst reaction to the possibility of a crisis due to the rash opening of the ancient battlefield; The second is that she is worried about Chu Hao who broke into the ancient battlefield, of course, this worry is not concern, and the second is that she is worried that he will get an adventure.

"Hahaha! It's the Ancient Battlefield in the Chaos Demon Realm that has opened! Legend has it that there are countless divine weapons buried in the ancient battlefield, and perhaps, the treasures such as the Lingxiao Divine Sword and the Heavenly Monument are below! Long Dahai laughed wildly as he looked at the gradually revealing ruins below, as if he had found a treasure.