In the dark ninth dimension, the violent energy gradually dissipated, and the brilliant light dimmed.

Su Su carried her little hands and walked towards the depths of the dark space, her braids jumping behind her, and she motioned for Ye Xingchen to follow.

Ye Xingchen hesitated and followed.

In the depths of the dark ninth dimension, there is a cobblestone path that stretches to the end of darkness.

A thatched house appeared in front of Ye Xingchen, Su Su pushed open the door, entered the house, took out a map, and handed it to Ye Xingchen.

"This map records the whereabouts of the Life God Crest, and you can go and find it when you come out. Su Su said.

This map is very quaint, the mountains drawn on it are primitive and ancient, and the paper is actually made from a branch of the World Tree, which is immortal for hundreds of thousands of years, if not millions of years.

Then Su Su took Ye Xingchen to a piece of bluestone behind the thatched hut and said, "You talk about your own blood dripping into it, and you will be the gatekeeper of the ninth space in the future." ”

Ye Xingchen thought about it and gave up.

Outside the stone tower, everyone waited quietly.

After coming over for more than a while, someone couldn't wait any longer, and said: "Senior, it's been an hour, and the person who entered the pass hasn't come out yet, he should die inside, and ask the senior to open the ancient battlefield." ”

Qingyuan Daoren smiled and shook his head, "Wait patiently!"

The man was dissatisfied when he heard this, but he didn't dare to vent to Qingyuan Daoren, he just muttered in a low voice: "It's been more than an hour, he must be dead, can he still break through the ninth dimension?"

"Hehe, this is a bad statement, the person who broke through this time, but the first person to enter the Qinghuang Palace, killed a half-step broken realm powerhouse in the temple, how could he die inside, don't hope that others don't pass because you yourself didn't pass. "There are objections.

"It can't be said that person was able to kill a half-step Shattered Realm powerhouse in the temple because of the Qinghuang Peerless Martial Arts he had comprehended, and that half-step Shattered Realm martial artist, because of his old age and declining health, his longevity would be gone, and he was restrained by him with the Blue Emperor's Peerless Technique, and his real combat power definitely did not reach the point of competing with the half-step Shattered Realm martial artist. "There is humanity.

Some people discussed in a low voice, but others were very quiet and patient.

After a while, Ye Xingchen walked out of the stone tower.

His clothes were in tatters, with many wounds, and his breath was sluggish, and he looked even more embarrassed than the people before him.

"I just said that his strength is not good, and I guess he has not broken through. The man gloated.

He didn't cross the fourth level, his heart was unbalanced, and he hoped that everyone would be like him.

"Congratulations on passing through the ninth dimension, your talent and combat power are comparable to the ancient 'king'. Qingyuan Daoren smiled.

"What, through the ...... of the ninth dimension"

"It can't be, it's impossible ......"

The place was boiling, and one after another disbelieving eyes fell on Ye Xingchen.

Looking at the injuries on Ye Xingchen's body, they understood that this must have been suffered from the battle with the keepers of the ninth dimension.

The smile on the man's face froze, and his face was ugly.

"Alright, now that everyone has participated in the test, you can open the Ancient Battlefield. "Qingyuan Dao is humane.

I saw him stretch out his hand, the void parted, and a dry road appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone followed the Qingyuan Daoist into the lonely road and walked to the depths.

This lonely road is very deep, and the light on both sides of the road is dim, but everyone can faintly see some scenes.

"There is a real dragon lying in the mountains and forests. Someone saw the shocked scene and said.

In the mountains and forests on the side of the road, there is a purple true dragon, a hundred meters long, shining with purple light, and its body is like a great wall of steel, exuding a tragic aura.

Zilong didn't know how long it had been since he died, but the blood was still red, not dry, and the oppressive force was very strong.

"True Dragon, Phoenix, Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, True Roar ......" Along the way, everyone was going to be numb, on both sides of the road, either the corpse of the real dragon, or the true phoenix, as well as all kinds of ancient and powerful beasts, their strength reached an extremely terrifying level during their lifetime.

The silent road seemed to have no end, the deeper they walked, the colder the wind became, and there was a creepy sound of iron cables in the surrounding mountains and forests, as if there was a terrible devil, chained in the depths of the mountains and forests, and at this moment he wanted to break free from the chains.

Everyone stopped talking, their hearts were very depressed, and they followed the Qingyuan Dao people, and gradually, on the lonely road, a touch of spring gradually appeared.

On both sides of the originally dead and dull road, small grasses appeared on the tender road, verdant and dripping, rippling with the breath of life.

Everyone walked through two mountains that were like gates, and when they came to an open field, Qingyuan Daoist stopped.

Everyone looked ahead and saw an amazing scene.

Ahead, a purple-black ancient battlefield, huge, suspended in the sky, that battlefield was too tragic, there were still ancient heroes on it The blood of the ancient heroes had not dried up, and it was shining a little shiny.

That's ...... Ancient Battlefield!

Around the huge ancient battlefield, there were still corpses floating, humanoid and beast-shaped, all emitting amazing energy fluctuations, and their strength was very terrifying before death.

"There is a strange energy around the ancient battlefield that has preserved the dead creatures. Yu Mingdao suddenly spoke.

From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, those ancient heroes, young "kings", no matter how strong they are, they cannot become gods, and it is impossible for their bodies to be preserved for such a long time.

Qingyuan Daoist didn't say a word, only to see his hands scribble, and there was movement in the ancient battlefield high in the sky.

The ancient, vicissitudes of the ancient battlefield emitted amazing fluctuations, and the runes quickly lit up and then disappeared.

The Ancient Battlefield has begun!

"Huh!"

At this time, a large beam of light was projected from the ancient battlefield, shooting everyone into a special space.

This is a viewing platform where you can clearly see everything in the ancient battlefield, but you will not be affected by the battles in the battlefield.

Qingyuan Daoren stood on the front of the presiding platform and said, "The ancient battlefield has been opened, and all the martial artists who have passed through the fourth level of the ancient tower can sense the call of the battlefield. ”

Everyone sensed it slightly, and they could really feel the battlefield, and as long as their minds moved, they could be teleported to the battlefield.

"In this duel, those who defeat all the warriors can get the Qinghuang Codex, which records the true mastery of the Qinghuang. ”

The hearts of the people were excited.

"The ancient battlefield has a spirit, and all this duel is completely up to the ancient battlefield to choose the two sides of the battle. Qingyuan Daoist announced the rules: "On the ancient battlefield, it doesn't matter if you live or die, but if you want to surrender, you can return to the stands with a thought and smash the ancient battlefield mark in your body, of course, if you don't have time to smash the mark, then you can only blame yourself for being weak." ”

As soon as Qingyuan Daoren's voice fell, two beams of light fell on the two people in the stands.

Ye Xingchen!

Li Youyu!