Chapter 012: Ancient Battlefield

Those who can participate in the Central Continent Haotian Sect Conference are at least cultivators in the Merge Period, and even the great power of the Tribulation Period.

As for the Mahayana powerhouses, there are! But it didn't come.

For the Mahayana powerhouses, they have already passed the calamity, as long as the life level gradually rises and completely transforms into a five-dimensional being, they will immediately fly to the five-dimensional space, this four-dimensional space has nothing to do with them, and there is no need to take risks to fight for it.

Attacking other dimensions is quite dangerous, not to mention that the invaders will be met with strong resistance, and they don't know how long they will have to fly on the road alone, and it is easy to get lost without a road map and fall into the cracks of the dimensional boundary forever.

Without the Mahayana period powerhouses to lead the team, relying solely on them, cultivators in the merging period and the tribulation period, once they break into other dimensional spaces with Mahayana period powerhouses, it will be a situation where they are all sent to death.

And killing other cultivators to replenish the dimensional space energy, this has nothing to do with the Mahayana powerhouses, they are already destined to soar, just wait for time, there is no need to fight each other.

Under the influence of various factors, this Five Domains Conference is destined to be a joke, and there is no attention at all.

This Five Domains Conference is not so much to discuss an idea with each other, but rather to test each other to see if there is a chance to kill all the cultivators to stabilize the dimensional space, and it is enough to soar out of the dimensional space by themselves.

Pity!!

On both sides of the Demon Dao, the five regions and nineteen states, the strength of each sect family is not weak, although the least number of people from southern Xinjiang is known, but everyone knows that the most unprovoked is southern Xinjiang.

Southern Xinjiang is mountainous, and there are many miasma in the territory, and I don't know how many cultivators hide in it and don't communicate with the outside world, and the power in the dark is the most terrifying.

Knock knock knock!!

A series of vibrations began again, provoking their tense hearts all the time, and once the dimensional space could not support it, all that awaited them would be death.

Life is always so interesting.

Countless cultivators, even if they have abundant cultivation resources, how many of them can break through to the peak and ascend? It's just a handful.

But no one thinks so, even if they toss blindly, they don't want to die, and even in order to live one more day, there are no crazy cultivators, which shows the fragility of the soul.

This rapid tremor was like a sword hanging over everyone's heads, always reminding them that time was running out.

Just when everyone couldn't make up their minds, an old man from the Zhongzhou Haotian Sect suddenly shook his long eyebrows, and then became calm again, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

The old man's action was very slight, but he couldn't hide it from the cultivators present, and for a moment the scene fell silent, and everyone looked at the old man.

A black-clothed young man sat up from the futon, looked like he was going to die, raised his eyelids and panted, "Old ghost, did anyone step on your tail?" ”

The elder with long eyebrows turned a deaf ear to the words of the black-clothed young man, and said in a shocking voice: "Just when the earthquake occurred before, news came from the border of Yuezhou, and a boundary battlefield was formed at the ancient battlefield, and then disappeared, and then appeared here afterwards, and now, there is no ......."

Ancient Battlefield?!

Some people present were puzzled and some were shocked.

Some sects and families that have only emerged in modern times, such as the Crane Gate, don't know what the ancient battlefield is, and they haven't even heard of the ancient war.

And some historical sects and families, and even some sects in Zhongzhou have continued from ancient times to the present, and they all know what the ancient battlefield was from the materials and historical records.

There...... It's the base camp of the demon clan!!

The young man in black no longer made jokes, and bowed his head cautiously in contemplation.

"Old immortal, are you saying that the ancient battlefield has something to do with the affairs of dimensional space? Could it be that this is a ghost made by the demon clan? Is the demon clan preparing for a counterattack? ”

The human race is generally only about one meter and seven meters tall, and the big man who spoke was three or four stories tall, and the horns on his head showed his identity as an alien.

The old man with long eyebrows glanced at this barbarian, and said to himself: "According to the records of my Haotian Sect, the twenty states of the five domains in ancient times, and the refining state that disappeared was the base camp of the demon clan at that time, and the appearance of the realm battlefield at this moment coincided with the time of the five domains shock, and it is not easy to judge the result below......

If it is really a counterattack by the demon clan, the consequences of this will be ......

The face of the sect of the Immortal Crane Gate was sweating profusely, he couldn't imagine what the consequences would be, but he hated those four old things, with the help of the resources of the Immortal Crane Sect, to cultivate the catastrophe, but he no longer did anything for the Immortal Crane Sect at all.

Of course, it's just a refining state, no matter how great the ability is, it can't turn the sky, in the past, the demon race and the human race could destroy half of the world, not to mention that now the demon race only has one state, while the human race has nineteen states in the world.

In today's world, it is the world of the human race.

But what all the cultivators present cared about was not this question, but how did this realm battlefield appear and how did it disappear?

The Boundary Battlefield is the dividing line of dimensional space, and being able to open and close the Boundary Battlefield at will doesn't mean that it has the ability to cut off all the Boundary Battlefields and truly separate the various states from state to state? That's the scariest thing.

Seeing that everyone was thinking in the bottom of their hearts, the old man with long eyebrows raised his eyebrows and asked: "Whether it is the attack of the demon clan, the problem of the realm battlefield, or even the collapse of this dimensional space, we all need to go to confirm it, dare to ask which Taoist friend present is willing to go?" ”

The hall, which was still talking about a lot just now, instantly became silent, and the young man in black once again turned into that death-like appearance and lay on the futon, and the northern stranger touched the pearl on the horn of the cow and was a little girlish.

Looking at these people who were too vain, the old man with long eyebrows secretly despised them in his heart.

However, contempt is contempt, the probability of danger in such a large formation is very high, and the people present are all old goblins who don't know that they have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, and naturally they don't want to be this vanguard.

There is no benefit at all, but there may be danger, whoever likes to go.

The elder of Changmei is only the sect of Haotian Sect, and one sect controls the land of one state, and it can be regarded as the strongest sect in the world.

However, no matter how strong the Haotian Sect is, it can't order other sects to go up, not to mention the thousands of years of secret competition between the five domains and nineteen states, the two sides of the Demon Dao are openly fighting each other, and no one trusts each other.

Changed to an elder with long eyebrows, he naturally didn't want to send someone from Haotian Sect to take the lead.

But somebody in general, right?

The young man in black turned over, picked his feet, and laughed: "I like to see this kind of expression of you righteous paths, hahahahahaha......"

"Mo Ningzi, don't stir up trouble, you can go if you have a kind?" The gorgeously dressed fairy smiled with her red eyes.

Mo Ningzi sneered and said: "Since no one is willing to go, then it is better to put a few fit periods to go, and one family will come out, which is fair and reasonable." ”