Ancient battlefields? If there is a large-scale resentful spirit, and it lingers can only be a battlefield!

Shen Qianhua suddenly had an epiphany! Why can fat people panic so much!

As I saw in the humanoid mirror at the bottom of the crack when I strayed into the crystal cave before, there was once a large-scale battle here, in Kunlun Ruins! It's the battle between the so-called ghosts and the guardians!

In this way, those remnants of the ghost clan who have not been destroyed, and the undead of the guardian warriors, will be infected and fused with each other in this ancient battlefield, and after the fusion, they will no longer be in their own will, but a kind of chaotic but extremely powerful monster!

The fat man also told all the things of the year, and the reason why only Shen Changtian was the only one who went deep into it in the end was because Shen Changtian's Taoism originated from the Shen family that had been passed down from generation to generation, and both Shen Changtian's talent and the Shen family's heritage were incomparable to others, so except for Shen Changtian, no one could resist the evil spirits in the ancient battlefield and the erosion of those broken and chaotic realms! The evil spirits can still be dealt with, but the fields in the ancient battlefield are infected and infiltrated by each other so that there is no trace, and the slightest carelessness under that terrifying alien field will hurt the brain! Therefore, the Fat Man Rolling Blade and the others stayed on the edge of the ancient battlefield, because at that time, not only could they not help Shen Changtian, but on the contrary, they would drag others down under their confusion!

The meaning of the curling blade is that those who change their faces will always face it, and it is useless to say it to increase fear, so it is not mentioned. However, the fat man also gave Shen Qianhua some psychological preparation when he said it now, at least he knew what he was going to face, and it was false to say that he was not afraid, but now Shen Qianhua also saw it very openly, no matter what the result was, he had to do it.

Seeing that the fat man said it, except for Xiao Tang, who was a little hesitant, the others had no reaction, especially Wu Cheng, who seemed to be a little overconfident......

Immediately, he was relieved, turned his head and said solemnly, "For the next journey, you must follow me every step of the way, and don't leave anyone behind." ”

Curly Blade settled down again before picking up the rope and preparing to descend the mountain, the danger had just begun!

Descending the mountain is completely opposite to the previous way, the curling blade fixes the rope, and the fat man goes down first to find a suitable gradient to settle down, and then the curling blade unties the rope, and climbs down the mountain with a mountaineering pickaxe, the practice of curling the blade is very dangerous, but there is no way, most of their ropes are lost, and only these two remain, so the curling blade must be like this, in order to carry out the next road, Shen Qianhua is quite helpless, Wucheng is afraid of heights, not to mention, the curling blade is very tough and refuses Shen Qianhua's help, which makes Shen Qianhua a little embarrassed, But then the words were moving......

"We can die, but you can't!"

The stiffness of the curling blade made Shen Qianhua speechless for a while, so he had to abandon those stubbornness, carefully probe the surrounding environment, and it was good to be able to help the curling blade avoid danger, and it was the only thing he could do now.

There was no danger when he went down the mountain, but Shen Qianhua's heart was getting more and more nervous, and he couldn't empathize with many things, so he didn't know what he would encounter next, but he was faintly uneasy in his heart......

And Wu Cheng is the complete opposite of Shen Qianhua, his trembling legs are slowly steady, grandma's ...... Lao Tzu is finally going to land......

"Grandma's, it's finally down!"

Wucheng is now almost looking up to the sky and roaring, and the whole person is Spartan, full of combat power.

Shen Qianhua didn't have time to take care of Wucheng, he was said by the fat man before, but now that he is here, he naturally can't be cowardly, but he wants to see what is so great about this ghost place!

Their current location was in a narrow valley between several high mountains, and it was strange that there was not the slightest trace of snow in this place that should have been covered with snow! Shen Qianhua was shocked, this Kunlun Snow Region was actually shielded from such a big valley here! It seems that no snow can fall here, which seems to violate the laws of physics, but in fact, it is not, to put it bluntly, it is isolated by a huge field! It's like a world of its own, and the original laws and laws will be completely rewritten here!

It's not the first time I've encountered this kind of scene, but this time it's the most dangerous!

Shen Qianhua finally knew where the fat man's fear came from, an ordinary field, even if it can isolate itself from the outside world and be self-contained, but as long as it is a field, it naturally has its internal laws, and the array is the same, as long as you find its internal laws, it is not difficult to break them.

However, the huge space in front of me, the so-called ancient battlefield, all of its fields are shattered! And they overlap and blend with each other, which is the most terrifying!

It shows that everything in this space is disturbed, and there is no pattern at all, they may walk into a different field at each step, and what they see in front of them may be different, and even each of them may have a different environment in their eyes! That's what makes it scary!

Coupled with the fact that there are still many fusion evil spirits here, Shen Qianhua now knows why the fat man smells of this place!

"Ahh Ahhh Ahh No way! It's so cold without snow or wind, it's so heavy!"

Wu Cheng sneezed, rubbed his sour nose and said.

Shen Qianhua also felt that this place was weirdly dull, without wind and snow, but it was sad and cold, this feeling was also very familiar to him, it was an abnormal scene! That is, the yin qi in Wucheng's mouth!

Wu Cheng didn't dare to take it lightly, the saber in his hand was clenched, and Sanqing Ling hung on the hilt, since he had this special weapon, Wu Cheng threw away the peach wood sword, and the effect was almost the same, but this kind of saber is not like a peach wood sword, it can only be used to deal with ghosts, this saber is like a tiger to Wu Cheng.

The fat man also took out the vajra and the Wentian drum, Shen Qianhua also heard later, the fat man's hands are not small two things, to be honest, the fat man's strength is the weakest among the group of people twenty years ago, he can compete with all kinds of ghosts and monsters without falling behind, thanks to these two magic weapons, and the most important point is not to look at the fat man all day long without a straight line, but his heart is really like a mirror!

The vajra in the hands of the fat man is a sacred object of the Putuo Mountain Buddhist Temple, which came from India, and according to legend, Buddhism flowed into the Central Plains from India, but in the end, for unknown reasons, it declined in the native land. The vajra is said to symbolize the bodhicitta that destroys afflictions, and the vajra deities of the Mandala Sea Society hold the vajra pestle, which is able to break the obstacles of the inner demons and the outer demons of foolishness and delusion.

Wentian Drum is an imitation of a fat man, although it is an imitation, but its power is also comparable to Wucheng's Sanqing Ling, and the production materials and methods are extremely exquisite. The saying "morning bell and dusk drum" has been around for a long time, and it's not just used to tell the time! Matching with the Wentian drum is also Jingyun Bell, under the bell, the nightmare retreats, and the heart is swaying! Under the sound of drums, the night is bright, and a hundred ghosts are not close!