Four days later, Yan Xing was woken up from meditation by the noise of the outside world.

He got up and shook off the dust, and walked out of the cave without looking at the spiritual stones on the ground.

Yan Xing used his body that had been cultivated for a night, and the bones of his whole body made a crackling sound, and his cultivation had improved a little more after one night.

Yan Xing raised his head and looked out, his face froze, and suddenly a spirit suddenly stirred, and the whole dragon instantly came to his senses, and he was completely sleepy.

The sky in the eastern frontier was clear, but it was not calm.

Boom Rumble......

The thunder was startled, and a huge red ancient chariot rumbled, like rolling thunder, and the blood-red wheels crushed the air, heading towards Jinjun from a distance.

The coercion of Ruyuan's realm set off gusts of wind, the trees seemed to be all wailing, the remnants of the leaves were flying, and the oppressive momentum made people can't help but bow their heads, even the sky and the earth were trembling, and the momentum was terrifying!

"This is?!"

Yan Xing could feel that suffocating momentum from afar, Yan Xing had experienced the coercion of the Dragon Clan Elder, he could be sure that the person sitting in the car was definitely a Yuan Infant Power!

He turned and hid in the cave, hibernating, and used the breath of the breath to hide the breath of his whole body, disguised as if it were a dead thing.

The chariot exuded a strong divine sense, sweeping the ground below, Yan Xing was also swept by the divine sense, but was let go by the old monster in the chariot as an ordinary demon beast.

"It's terrifying. Yan Xing's spine was cold, there was some sweat on his head, there was a violent aura in his divine consciousness just now, it felt like a sea of blood was pressed down, and even breathing became very difficult.

The smell of blood on the station car is terrifying, what kind of butcher is sitting in the car?!

Yan Xing tried his best to make himself look natural, for fear that the people in the chariot would notice him.

"The ancient battlefield actually attracted the power of the Yuan Infant Stage, doesn't it mean that the Yuan Infant Stage can't enter it. Yan Xing was nervous, most of the monks with this realm would not be able to enter the ancient battlefield.

At this time, Yan Xing saw a high mountain in the west and suddenly a golden light!

At first, I heard a distant murmur, and then the long Sanskrit sound came like a clear stream flowing through the mountains and rivers, reaching the ears across time, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be clearer because of this Sanskrit sound.

"Revealing the truth... Bodhisattva Bhaha......"

The Sanskrit sound is getting clearer and clearer, and the golden light in the mountain sky is becoming more and more intense, and there is a hazy virtual image of the Buddha, who looks down on all beings with his head down, and there is only compassion between his eyebrows, as if he is sighing that the world is too bitter.

Although the virtual image of the Buddha is weak, it gives people a deep sense of shock, and everyone unconsciously admires him in their hearts.

"Revealing the truth... Polo revealed... The Polo monk reveals the truth... Bodhisattva Bhaha......"

The plain and rhyming voice was like a clear spring washing his heart, and Yan Xing suddenly felt misanthropic about the chaos of this world, as if there was an ethereal voice telling him that he should let go of the earth, but cause and effect, and seek bliss.

Listening carefully, the Sanskrit sound seemed to come from his heart, and it was extremely strange.

Yan Xing broke free from the Sanskrit sound in time, and he recalled that his scalp suddenly tingled just now, and he felt a kind of fear.

"I actually had the urge to take refuge in Buddhism just now, where is this kind of demagogic power that a Buddha should have?!"

Yan Xing looked at the illusory figure of the Buddha with a compassionate face on the high mountain in shock, but he felt that he was becoming more and more demonic, and the unchanged color of compassion was full of strange colors, as if he was hiding a fierce demon.

Yan Xing didn't dare to continue to be suspicious, this kind of thing was not something he could ponder.

When the Buddhist disciples descended the mountain, the phantom dissipated.

The old monk at the head clasped his hands together, kept reciting the scriptures in his mouth, and his body emitted a faint golden light, giving people a sense of intimacy. The more than ten disciples behind him looked serene, and their hearts were extremely firm towards the Buddha, which made them seem sacred.

Here comes another primordial powerhouse.

They walked into Jinjun on foot, climbed the Jinjun city tower, no one dared to stop them all the way, they sat on the ground on the city tower, quietly waiting for the battlefield to open.

Compared with Buddhism, the group of people behind them are not so public, their swords are flying, all the green clothes fluttering in the wind, all of them are immortal, and their temperament is fluttering, which reminds Yan Xing of the sword immortals of Shushan and Wudang in the legend of his previous life.

Obviously, these are the people of the Glass Sword Sect.

The man at the head did not have a flying sword under his feet, he was actually flying in the sky, and he could achieve such a realm without borrowing the power of magic weapons, and he was definitely a master among the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Is the Yuan Infant Monk a cabbage, so many at once.

Yan Xing wanted to cry without tears, he finally got the ancient battlefield token, but now he has so much Yuan Infant power, he will be discovered as long as he rises slightly, which is called how he can enter the ancient battlefield.

At this moment, something strange appeared in the sky again, and a huge black and white flying boat appeared in the distant sky, and it was only a small black dot.

But in just two breaths, the flying boat was already close in front of him, it seemed to cut through the space, the end of the world was at hand, and the place it passed left a series of afterimages, as if the sky had been cut open.

Bang!

After a long while, the earth-shattering loud noise rumbled over like a tsunami, and Yan Xing was so dizzy that he had to cover his ears.

This is the sound of a flying boat, and it is so far behind that it is so fast that it is no different from crossing space!

The black and white patterns on the flying boat are constantly changing, sometimes like a sky full of stars, sometimes showing mountains and rivers, and then everything disappears in a blink of an eye, a piece is like an empty field, as if hiding infinite changes, faintly there is a breath of avenue.

Yan Xing was fascinated by it, and just as he was about to be completely immersed in it, he shook his head violently and broke away from his state of distraction.

When he looked at the flying boat again, his pupils had turned into a fusiform shape, which the dragon could only do if he felt a great crisis.

"My consciousness was almost sucked in, this thing is ......" Yan Xing was deeply shocked, and didn't dare to look directly at the behemoth in the sky anymore.

Yan Xing knows this thing, the treasure of the Eastern Dry Realm - escape a boat!

He first learned about this unique flying boat in "The Legend of Dong Qian", and later learned more about it from other young dragons.

Why do young dragons who grew up in a closed area like Longxia know about the existence of a boat?

This thing is a powerful car, but at the same time it represents the extreme speed of the Eastern Dry Realm, it seems to have broken through the shackles of space, and it can travel hundreds of miles across the continent in an instant.

It's not as fast as this plane should have!

As we all know, there are only four levels of spiritual weapons, black weapons, white weapons, purple treasures, and heavenly weapons.

There are only a handful of Heavenly Weapons in the Eastern Dry Realm, but this "unparalleled" flying boat is not included in it, because its grade cannot be defined by grade at all, and it has long surpassed the Heavenly Weapon!

That great power even said that he hadn't even exerted one percent of Xuanzhou's speed, let alone developed its true mysteries.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the cultivation world, and one of the strongest people in the Eastern Cadre Realm, the owner of the Escape Boat, was unable to completely control it, which showed how extraordinary it was.

Many people speculate that this flying boat may be an innate spiritual treasure conceived by heaven and earth, born from nature. Some people also think that this is a treasure accidentally left behind by a powerhouse in the upper realm.

Some people even assert that the boat is a great immortal weapon!

No matter how many years have passed, the speculation about the escape has never stopped.

That great power was originally one of the strongest men, and with Xuanzhou, he was even more invincible in the world, and no one could threaten his life.

It is indisputable that the escape boat is the treasure of the Eastern Qianjie.

"Even the boat is here, and the Great Power must be sitting on it... I'd better run away, I'm sure I'll be found if I stay here for a long time. ...”

Frightened, Yan Xing decided to give up very rationally.

Chance is something outside the body, and life and freedom are the most important.

Originally, Yan Xing still had a glimmer of hope, but the arrival of the boat completely broke the luck in his heart, and the great power on the boat was truly powerful.

He founded the most powerful sect in the Eastern Dry Realm, and it is said that he has endless spiritual treasures, and he controls no less than four heavenly weapons in his hands, and it is said that he is a strong man above the mortal realm outside the void......

He is the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Machine Gate, and he calls himself the Heavenly Operator!

There is nothing in the world that he doesn't know, he pinched his fingers to know the trend of luck in the world, he must have countless causes and effects in his mind, and he can see the world outside the void at a glance......

Perhaps such an evaluation has the element of deifying the Heavenly Operator, but the Tianji Gate he founded is indeed miraculous and extraordinary, and it should be the first sect in the Eastern Continent.

Tianjimen is not only a huge force in terms of cultivation, but more importantly, their information network is all over the entire Dongqian realm, as long as it is not too secretive, they can spend money to buy relevant information in Tianjimen.

Yan Xing didn't know what the specific situation was in the cultivation of the Tianji Sect, it was said that the disciples of this sect were not strong in combat power, but they all possessed a large number of spiritual weapons and treasures, crushing the monks of the same realm with many treasures.

No matter how big the Tianji Gate is, it is impossible to distribute treasures to every disciple with such wealth, and most of the weapons they rely on are obtained from personal treasure hunting.

This must be related to the special exercises of the Tianji Gate.

Roar!

Just as Yan Xing was thinking, a distant roar attracted his attention.

He frowned slightly, and muttered, "This is definitely a dragon chant, could it be that our dragon clan also sent someone?"

If it was really sent by the dragon clan, then he could have followed him into the ancient battlefield.

With a glimmer of hope, Yan Xing planned to take the risk and continue to wait and see for a while.

"Damn, it's these guys. When Yan Xing saw the comer, he couldn't help but curse.

Five dragons nearly twenty meters long swept across the sky, but the dragons were all covered in dark blue armor, and there were people standing on their backs.

Even the people of the Xu family in the Western Continent came, and the largest family in the Eastern Cadre Realm also had to be involved.

At the same time, one side of the sky suddenly turned a fiery red, like a soldering iron about to melt after being burned by fire.

"Chirp!" With a loud roar, several beautiful figures of different colors swooped down from the clouds in the sky, and the same thing was that they were all surrounded by a strong attribute aura, which Yan Xing had never seen before.

Gorgeous feathers, wide wings, long and luxurious tail feathers, and lofty eyes, seeing these Yan Xing's pupils shrink into a fusiform again.

Feng Clan!

"I thought this was a grand event of the human race, but I didn't expect the demon race to join in......"

"What kind of place is the ancient battlefield, which has attracted all kinds of forces to gather here. Yan Xing pondered silently, he had an intuition that if he didn't enter the ancient battlefield, he would miss a great opportunity.

I'm afraid I still have to take a look at this ancient battlefield.