The huge wordless stele, standing quietly in the center of the square, the vicissitudes of the ancient atmosphere, so that many people are in awe, this wordless stele, as if it is not a dead thing, but has a kind of wisdom that belongs to it, that feeling, so that people are daunted.

The Han soldiers gradually slowed down, stepped on the green green leaves, rippled, and quietly suspended in the air not far from the chemical monument, his eyes swept, at this time, around the monument, there were already many forces entrenched, and among them, the Han soldiers saw the four pavilions at the forefront.

The four major pavilions are separated by some distance from each other, but the position they occupy is the best in the field, as the four major clans of the immortal realm, they obviously have such qualifications.

Han Bing's gaze swept away, and then paused at the location of Huangquan Pavilion, where a slender figure sat quietly, although there were no words, but it still made people feel a kind of lofty arrogance, obviously, under that figure, many of the so-called young talents here are all bleak, the most brilliant genius in Huangquan Pavilion, that kind of light, the entire fairy world, is known to everyone, no one knows.

Xuanyuan Xiaotian's son, Xuanyuan Changkong. He rarely shows up, but his reputation is known to everyone, he is only eighteen years old, and he has still reached the realm of Immortal Venerable, and it is said that his soul power has entered the heavenly realm.

Han Bing stared at that figure calmly, he knew that with his current strength, he could not compete with Xuanyuan Changkong, but with a high-level puppet body, and many hole cards, Han Bing was sure that once he fought, he would have the confidence and confidence to retreat with his whole body.

"Although it can't be done now, it doesn't mean that in the future, when I reign in the world, everything will be ants!"

Han Bing muttered to himself, there was not the slightest hint of decadence in his eyes, although the gap still existed, but at least, now he was gradually approaching this opponent who seemed unattainable before, he believed that the day when he really surpassed him would eventually come, and when the time came, he would stomp his feet in front of everyone and make the entire fairy world tremble.

"That kid is here too. ”

And when Han Bing's eyes looked at Xuanyuan Changkong, the people of Huangquan Pavilion not far away also discovered his arrival, Ye Xichen's face was gloomy in an instant, and his eyes were full of murderous intent staring at Han Bing's appearance, eager to cut Han Bing with a thousand knives.

"Pavilion Master, now that we have built the Chemical Martial Monument, we can't easily let that kid go!" Ye Xichen said viciously to the pavilion master Xuanyuan Xiaotian beside him.

"He didn't have to be around for long, the strength of the people in the sky is enough to fight with the messenger of the divine realm, to kill him, it's very simple......"

Xuanyuan Xiaotian's face moved, his eyes glanced at Han Bing, and then said lightly: "Well, don't worry, that kid is also here for the Creation of Chemical Martial Monuments, but there are only ten seats here, when he dares to whimsically occupy a seat, he will let him lose face in front of everyone, even if he gets a high-level puppet, will his Soul Nourishing Pill be inexhaustible?"

Although he was a little surprised by the combat effectiveness of the Han soldiers, Xuanyuan Xiaotian was quite confident, after all, even if there was a little accident, there were many other strong people in the fairy world, he really didn't believe it, hundreds of golden immortals, and even immortal venerables, had not killed a single Han soldier in the earth immortal realm!

Hearing the pavilion master, that night Xichen nodded and slowly withdrew his cruel gaze.

At this time, Ye Xichen's body was empty, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power, only the soul power was still in the early stage of the realm. He swore that after he went back, he would major in cultivating the soul and stepping into the heavenly realm as soon as possible, and he would definitely make Hanbing's life worse than death.

"Hehe, Hanbing, it seems that you have offended a lot of enemies, looking at this appearance, at least the Huangquan Pavilion will not let you get a seat easily. Hate Tian lowered his heart on Han Bing's shoulder and said with a heartless smile, thinking that it sensed Ye Xichen's fierce gaze.

"I want to come, and then, I didn't think that I would be able to get a seat smoothly, whoever dares to come and stop it, then I will make an example!" Han Bing sneered, after having a high-level puppet, his confidence is undoubtedly much fuller, and in the field now, as long as it is not a half-step god like Xuanyuan Changkong, he will not have the slightest burden at all.

"Tsk, I'm afraid there's a good show to watch here today. Hate Tian sat down on Hanbing's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Hanbing, it seems that many people have prejudices against you, do you want me to settle for you?" Ling Wuxian smiled.

"No, I can't solve this matter, how can I be your cousin's friend? You know, he is a god, and when he hunts down and kills the proud monarch, he ......"

"What's wrong with him?" Ling Wuxian was a little curious.

"Don't you know that you sit quietly and think about your own mistakes, and don't talk about others? Hanbing smiled and shook his head.

"By the way, hate the sky, can you see the wonder of this chemical weapon monument?" Han Bing glanced at this guy who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and immediately raised his chin at the Monument of Creation and Chemical Weapons, and said.

"There's nothing to see in this Martial Arts Monument It is indeed full of things, thinking about the ancient sect back then, many martial arts were put into it, and the so-called comprehension of martial arts is just to let you communicate with the martial arts monument, so as to obtain the martial arts in it, but as for wanting to obtain similar top-level martial arts, it may be difficult, speaking of which, it also depends on their respective opportunities. This should be the inheritance of the Great Wilderness Ancient Plains. "Hate the sky and look lazily at the Monument of Creation and Martial Arts, and said.

"This Martial Arts Monument should be regarded as a quasi-heaven-level spiritual treasure, which may have produced a tablet soul, if you have a chance to get a seat, you can try to communicate with the tablet soul, it will have infinite benefits. ”

"Monument Soul, are you saying that this Monument of Creation and Chemical Weapons has its own consciousness?" Han Bing was taken aback and said.

"There's nothing strange about it, in the Holy Domain, as long as you reach the spiritual treasure of the earth level, you will gradually have some self-awareness, and even self-cultivation, this Creation Martial Monument has experienced thousands of years of refining of the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth in this ancient monument space, and it is normal for the Tablet Soul to appear. Besides, who knows how many years it has been in the Sanctuary?"

"The earth-level spirit treasure is so strong, compared to it, these so-called high-grade spirit treasures are more than one grade behind. Han Bing sighed secretly, the gap between the two is indeed very huge.

"It's true that there is no comparison, now you, whether you get a top-level martial arts or a ground-level spirit treasure, then you have the qualifications to not use your hole cards and use Xuanyuan Changkong. ”

Han Bing nodded silently, although the top-level martial arts and ground-level spirit treasures are powerful, they are extremely rare, and it is not easy to obtain them.

During the time when Han Bing was talking with the hating sky, many people rushed here one after another, and among them, it happened to include the big demon gate led by Mu Qianqian led by Teng Wu.

The people and horses of Huangquan Pavilion looked a little sluggish because of the previous battle with the Han soldiers, especially their morale, which was a little low, but this did not prevent them from becoming a strong existence in the field, and under the leadership of Xuanyuan Xiaotian, they detoured to the side of the Formation Martial Monument.

"Hanbing, sooner or later, one day, I will make you regret it. Ye Xichen was ruthless in his heart.

Some of the powerhouses of Huangquan Pavilion looked at the Han soldiers in the sky, their faces changed slightly, and there was a faint fear in their eyes.

Xuanyuan Xiaotian's face was also extremely ugly, he glanced at the Han soldiers coldly, but he didn't say anything, he sat down cross-legged directly, and now the high-level puppet was captured by the Han soldiers, and with these horses and horses he brought, he could no longer pose any threat to the Han soldiers, so for now, he could only endure it first, and then leave here when the time came, and then transfer the strong man from the cabinet, completely kill the Han soldiers, and snatch back the high-level puppets!

"Don't pay attention to him, let him jump for some more time first, my Huangquan Pavilion things are not so easy to grab!"

Hearing Xuanyuan Xiaotian's cold voice, those powerhouses in Huangquan Pavilion also nodded, their faces fierce.

"This guy is pretty fast. Mu Qianqian also glanced at the soldiers in the air with some surprise, but at this time she didn't mean to come over, leading the people and horses of the Great Demon Gate to occupy a position, and then stared at the chemical monument not far away.

In the Great Demon Gate, there are many people coming, which makes this place more and more violent.

As more and more people from all walks of life in the square, there was also a ray of sunlight pouring down on the sky, and then shining on the huge monument of creation and chemical weapons below.

"Buzz!"

The light shines down, like a pillar of light, connecting the creation of the chemical monument and the sky, and then, like the sound of the ancient bell whispering, the melodious self-created chemical monument comes out, rippling in this heaven and earth, making people feel refreshed and happy, as if even the spirit has been baptized, it seems extraordinarily quiet.

Seeing such a movement of the Monument to the Creation of Chemical Weapons, the fire broke out in Lima in the square, and one after another, their eyes were blazing and greedy, staring at the glossy Monument of Creation and Martial Arts.

Buzz!

Under the gaze of countless people, suddenly there were ten pillars of light, which shot out from the self-created chemical weapon monument, and then landed on the stone platform in front of them, condensing into an ancient futon-like appearance, and faintly, there was a faint fragrance emanating from above, making the hearts of those who heard it calm.

When the ten ancient futons appeared, the originally noisy square did not have the expected riot, but was strangely silent, and everyone's eyes were slowly surging red, they knew that the position represented by these ten ancient futons was their goal this time!

These are the ten seats of the Monument to the Creation of Chemical Weapons!

Han Bing licked his mouth, staring at the ten ancient futons with burning eyes, among these many strong people, only ten people were qualified to sit there and accept the gift of the Monument of Creation and Martial Arts!

The futon appeared, but the square was surprisingly quiet, and there were no forces and strong people to move, because everyone knew that if there was not enough strength, the futon would be a killing array that could lead to death!

This kind of silence didn't last long, just a few minutes later, under the gaze of countless eyes, at the front of Huangquan Pavilion, the slender figure who had been sitting quietly slowly got up, Yuan Li condensed under his feet, and he walked towards the stone platform step by step, and finally, he sat down directly on the first futon.

Looking at that figure, the eyes of many strong people changed, but in the end, no one dared to say anything recklessly, because they knew that that person, whether it was his own strength or the power behind him, was enough to support him to sit there without hindrance.

"Haha, the sky, the future world is your stage. Let's ignite your blood here! The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, but what can you do in front of the bridge? When it comes to the rebellion of yin and yang, sprinkle the sky with your blood!"

Seeing Xuanyuan Changkong do it on the futon without fear, Xuanyuan Xiaotian smiled.