Volume 2 A New Pattern Chapter 75 The Ancient Battlefield

"Misunderstanding, my lord, we are the Sand Shadow clan, we have lived here for generations, and those magic circles are for our own protection, I didn't expect the adults to pass through here. ”

Jiang Huan hadn't heard of it, but there were no wonders in the world, and it wasn't strange to have creatures that he hadn't seen before.

"How many of you are there, how many of them are of your race, how many are there here?" Jiang Huanqi said.

"As far as I know, there are Boulder Clan, Tread Clan, Earth Spirit Clan, and Water Demon Clan around here, and the situation is almost similar to ours, and if we go inside, we don't know. My lord, you are an immortal clan, I can't imagine that our Sand Shadow Clan will be able to see the legendary immortal clan again. ”

Jiang Huan nodded, "Where is the ancient battlefield?"

"According to ancient legends, this place was once full of battlefields, and there are many bones under our sands. ”

"Oh, take me there. Jiang Huan was interested.

I saw the sand shadow turn into a small person, stomp his feet on the sand, and suddenly the sand dunes parted to both sides, revealing a passage. "My lord, come with me. Sand Shadow said respectfully.

Jiang Huan followed curiously, it turned out to be a huge crypt, and the dome was dotted with some glowing hedrons. There are also many passages around the crypt that lead to other places.

Sure enough, they were all life forms made of sand, and many sand shadow people leaned out and looked at Jiang Huan strangely. Sand Shadow led Jiang Huan into a cave leading to the lower level, "My lord, this is it. ”

I saw that the walls around the cave were full of white bones, and Jiang Huan pinched one of them with his hand, and it was stronger than the golden stone. It is estimated that this is at least a legacy from ancient times, and it has not dissipated with the years, which shows how strong the strength was during his lifetime.

What kind of battle is it that takes place in this realm?

"What's going on with your magic circle outside?" Jiang Huan looked at the bones on the wall.

"My lord, that's what we forged from the fragments of the battle banner we collected. Further ahead, there is a canyon, where there is an even more powerful battle spirit, and our cultivation is too low to dare to step into it. ”

"Okay, then I won't bother. Jiang Huan turned to leave, and Sha Ying breathed a sigh of relief. The sand was back to its original state.

Jiang Huan looked at the steep canyon under his feet, and felt a hint of cold coming upward. Slowly descending, I found that there was a layer of hoarfrost on the cliffs on both sides. "Woo..." A gust of wind blew, Jiang Huan hurriedly turned around, and a figure appeared behind him.

"There are really war spirits!" A lot of war spirits appeared one after another in front of them, lined up in neat battle formations. Jiang Huan's eyes froze, and he felt a strong coercion, and the aura of the battle array was so strong that it surpassed Tianzun. The divine sense reached into the ground, and there were endless bones buried densely. Jiang Huan slowly stepped back.

Let's find out the overall situation first, Jiang Huan thought, and flew into the sky, searching the Quartet with his divine sense. I also saw a few trial figures shuttling through the forest, and they seemed to be injured, but they were not serious, and they could still persevere.

"Blood Shadow. ”

The doppelganger blood shadow conjured out and went into the distance, while the deity flew in the opposite direction.

In the distance, on a plain, there was a rumbling crash. Meng Shou's hair was scattered, he drank heavily, and brandished an iron rod. Jiang Huan watched from the sidelines, frowning, "Illusion? It seems to be what kind of formation. ”

After a while, Jiang Huan's eyes suddenly froze, "It's the momentum of Batian, is it related to Batian." Jiang Huan felt it carefully, and gradually found that the surrounding land exuded a special aura, which seemed to inspire some kind of memory in the depths of Meng Shu's bloodline.

Meng was crazy, but at the same time, an increasingly powerful momentum was rising.

"It's going to break through!" Jiang Huan was startled, and walked into the air to watch around. "Quack," Suddenly, a big black bird flew from a distance and swooped straight down towards Meng Xu. Jiang Huan snorted coldly, "You dare to come and steal the Dao Fruit." The spiritual power turned into a big hand and pressed the blackbird to the ground.

The blackbird was frightened and struggled to fly, but it seemed to be pressing a mountain on its back, and looked at the figure in the sky in horror. "Let me go, or you'll regret it. The blackbird sent a divine thought.

Jiang Huan was unmoved, waiting quietly, and after a long time, Meng Huo suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. Jiang Huan laughed, "Good brother, here you go." As he spoke, he threw the blackbird to Meng Shu.

"Celestial Bird," Meng Shu raised his iron rod and hit it down with a slight flurry, and a blow from the Celestial and Human Realm smashed into the black bird with an earth-shattering momentum.

The blackbird screamed and was swept away by a stick, and a black mist rose in place, leaving a black feather to disappear.

"Gone?" Meng Shu inspected the remaining black feathers in surprise.

"It's good to break through so quickly. Jiang Huan walked over.

"Big brother, I'm finally not lagging behind, haha. Meng Shu was excited for a while.

Jiang Huan: "You can't be proud, there are people outside the world." Let's go, go and see other places. ”

In the distance, a giant tree reaches into the sky. Suddenly a blackbird flew back and landed next to a huge nest. "Grandpa, you have to make the decision for me, I was caught and stewed just now. ”

"I said, in this world, don't provoke humans, and you didn't listen to me. An old voice came from the bird's nest, "The Kunlun Immortal Clan hasn't appeared for a long time, don't go out during this time." ”

After speaking, an old man appeared on the top of the tree, dressed in a black robe and shrouded in a withered figure, as if he was going to run out of oil at any moment. The old man looked in the direction of Jiang Huan and Meng Shu and took one step at a time.

Meng Shu was talking about his breakthrough experience, and suddenly Jiang Huan turned his head to look into the distance. I saw an old man in a black robe walking slowly.

"Tianzun!" Meng Shu said in a lost voice.

"Old man Wuling, take the liberty to disturb, I don't know that the two little friends are immortals. ”

"Even if it's the Kunlun Immortal Clan, have the seniors always lived here?" Jiang Huan didn't feel the hostility of the other party.

It turned out that this old man was actually a descendant of the ancient demon crow. Back then, Mowu was imprisoned here for killing too much, and now the deity has long since died, leaving behind some descendants with impure blood, and there are many creatures like this.

"Two, you can go to the humble house. Lao Wu invited.

"It's okay, please ask the seniors to lead the way. Jiang Huan is trying to find a suitable person and ask about something.

A few people stepped into the air, and Lao Wu was secretly frightened, this young man, although his realm was not as high as his, he exuded a dangerous aura, worthy of being an immortal.

"Such a big tree, you live here?" Meng Shu looked at the giant tree in front of him curiously.

"I'm really sorry, but the conditions here are shabby, and I don't have the eyes of the two people. Lao Wu smiled apologetically.

When I entered the bird's nest, I found that it looked like a bird's nest on the outside, but inside it turned out to be a huge living room, and the decoration was also very chic.

Jiang Huan asked, "Do your predecessors know what happened to the ancient battlefield back then?"

"There are some fragmentary imprints in the legends left by our ancestors, but they are very vague. It is said that the great war between the Kunlun Immortal Clan and another force has spread here, and my ancestors have low skills and limited understanding, but there is a place here, and there may be clues. It's just that there is a certain danger. ”

Meng Huo: "We are not afraid of danger, let's go." Jiang Huan also nodded.

So Lao Wu led the way, and it took a few people half an hour to reach the foot of a low mountain. There was someone on the top of the mountain, and Jiang Huan was shocked. I saw that there was indeed a person on the top of the mountain.

Lao Wu: "Dead man." Further up, the old man couldn't help, and the two of them knew at a glance. ”

Jiang Huan and Meng Shu walked towards the mountain, and as soon as they took a step, their minds buzzed, and it seemed that a powerful big hand on the opposite side pushed over.

A dead person will still have such a might, Jiang Huan and Meng Shu glanced at each other, the shock in their eyes was the same, what would happen if this person was still alive?

Both of them can be regarded as the best in body refining, especially Jiang Huan, who can almost directly carry sharp weapons. Even this climb this low mountain was very difficult, and the sweat soaked all the clothes.

Lao Wu watched below, the creatures in it had not yet been able to reach the top of the mountain, and he didn't know if these two young people could create a miracle.

"Big brother, I can't do it, you can go up by yourself," Meng Shu squatted halfway up the mountain, panting heavily.

Jiang Huan: "You take a break, I'll do it myself." ”

The higher you go, the greater the pressure, not only the squeeze of space, but also a sense of death permeating, impregnating every monk who goes up the mountain.

Finally approaching, Jiang Huan's face was flushed, his heart was pounding faster, and he looked at the person leaning on the boulder in front of him. The appearance of a middle-aged man, with his eyes closed tightly, and a translucent hole in the center of his eyebrows, which is probably the fatal reason.

Even though he has been dead for an unknown number of years, Jiang Huan still feels a kind of heartbeat, that kind of momentum, I am afraid that only people of that level in the Silent Illusion Realm can have. Jiang Huan looked at the hole, what kind of person would be able to do this.

Stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the middle-aged man's body, but before he got close, his arm was numb by a huge force, and he took a few steps back. Maybe it was because he retained a trace of residual consciousness, Jiang Huan thought, the truth of the matter may only start from here.

"Through the ages!"

Jiang Huan gritted his teeth, pointed at the middle-aged man, and in an instant, there seemed to be a ripple in the heavens and the earth, and there was an angry roar in the void, the corpse seemed to move, and then regained its tranquility, and Jiang Huan spurted out a mouthful of blood. Fell to the ground panting.

Lao Wu below looked at Jiang Huan above in horror, what did he do, the aura was too terrible at that moment just now.

"Big brother, how are you?" Meng Shu shouted worriedly.

Jiang Huan staggered to his feet, his mind buzzing, and the pictures kept playing back. Someone is in the starry sky, and a punch blows up a star, and someone slashes out and occupies half of the starry sky... The chaotic battlefield was suddenly swallowed up by a huge gate of light... In the last picture, the figure of a middle-aged man in black is infinitely magnified, and he points at the center of his eyebrows... Everything was frozen in this moment.

It's him, Jiang Huan was shocked! This is clearly the man in black who sealed Ji Xiaohu, and he is also his father, the lord of Kunlun Mountain.

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