Lin Feng's God of War clone landed in the ruin-like building, his brows furrowed slightly, carefully sensing the aura fluctuations here.

In the Void Battlefield, there were turbulence and spatial storms everywhere, and all the spiritual energy was chaotic.

Lin Feng needed to observe very carefully, and just now he vaguely sensed Wang Lin's mana aura here.

"This feeling is not just a mana breath. A flash of worry flashed in Lin Feng's eyes: "In addition to mana, there is also physical qi and blood......

Wang Lin is a pure cultivator, his spells are sharp, and his physical body is relatively fragile, and even because of the influence of the mana of the Yellow Spring Destruction Realm, his physical strength is not only not comparable to his own peers, but also weaker than the monks of other sects.

Therefore, the aura he had left after fighting with people could not be like some martial arts monks.

There is only one possibility that Wang Lin's blood is left here, that is, he was injured, physically injured, and the injury is not light.

Wang Lin himself knows his own weaknesses best, so he has always paid attention to protecting his body, but now he is injured, which is enough to show the danger of the first war.

Lin Feng kept his natal lamp there, and there was a time when the lamp became extremely weak, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

It was quite a long time before the lights came back to life, indicating that he had survived a near-death crisis.

Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi, Wang Lin, and Shi Tianhao are basically similar in strength in the same small realm, because of the difference between the fighting style and the power of the supernatural powers, the actual combat may fluctuate a little, but on the whole, it is located on a horizontal line.

Tong guò Xiao Yan and Shi Tianhao They can be sure. For most of the other monks, in the early days of Jindan. With the help of the Yuan Infant Instrument, they can compete with the early Yuan Infant Ancestor.

In the middle of Jindan, he can barely win in the face of the middle of the Yuan Infant, if the other party does not escape. If the two sides fight to the death, Xiao Yan and the others can kill the opponent at the cost of their own serious injuries.

And when they reached the late stage of Jindan, they could easily challenge most of the powerhouses in the late Yuan Infant stage alone, completely ignoring the powerful power of the law of heaven and earth.

But now the problem comes, after Wang Lin fell into the Void Battlefield, Lin Feng once checked his residence with his own divine sense, and it can be judged by the residual mana breath that Wang Lin at that time had already crossed the Yin Fire Tribulation after submersion cultivation. The hope of being promoted to the middle of Jindan.

The flow rate of time in the Void Battlefield is chaotic and complex, and the flow rate of time is different in different spatial regions.

It is likely that Wang Lin spent time in a space that accelerated the flow of time, providing him with more time to practice.

Lin Feng now looked at the mana aura here in the ruins, Wang Lin Xiuwei had really gone to the next level, and he had successfully promoted to the middle stage of Jindan, knowing the realm of Tongtian.

But his opponent was a monk who had already formed the Dharma of Heaven and Earth in the late Yuan Infant period.

Lin Feng felt the change in the remaining mana here. I already had a judgment in my heart: "It's the bastard who caused Xiao Linzi to fall into the void battlefield before." ”

Although observing the natal light, Lin Feng knew that Wang Lin was out of danger at the moment, but the Void Battlefield was a dangerous place for the Yuan Infant Cultivator, except for the original enemy. Wang Lin may also encounter other dangers, or other powerhouses who have entered the Void Battlefield.

"This ruin, it seems that there is something hidden......" Lin Feng's heart moved slightly. With a light step on his feet, the ground suddenly cracked. The entire ruins were almost completely shattered.

Stimulated by Lin Feng's power, the originally dead ruins suddenly flashed red.

This red light is extremely vicious. It is full of multiple power artistic conceptions such as calamity, ominousness, pain, and malice.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and he didn't make any moves, his hands stretched out, and together he made a great grasp of the heavens, and the power of the spatial barrier suddenly pinched the red light, so that he could not continue to make trouble.

In the red light, a huge human figure loomed from it, and an endless aura of terrifying calamity emanated from him.

It was a burly man dozens of feet tall, with the lines up and down his body, extremely perfect, without a trace of flaws.

The facial features carved by the knife and axe are also extremely perfect, but the face is calm, without the slightest fluctuation, and the eyes are open, just like the most primitive chaos in the universe.

This person is like Zhou, and there is a fierce and tyrannical aura that destroys the natural disasters and disasters, so that everyone who sees him will feel extremely shocked and terrifying.

Lin Feng showed a look of surprise on his face at this time: "This is a monk who has achieved the realm of the primordial gods, and the residual mana aura that has been left after the shattering of the Void Law Body is retained, and it is also the Dao condensation of the Demon Dao Monk?"

"Hmm, it's quite a subtle Demon Gate Dao Method, such a Dao method is very rare to see in today's vast land of Shenzhou. ”

Lin Feng looked up and down the tall portrait in the red light with great interest, feeling the artistic conception of the ferocious power of the Demon Gate Dao Law.

After achieving the realm of the primordial gods, Lin Feng's strength was already above that of the god of war clone, but even so, the god of war clone was not afraid of the ordinary primordial god double cultivator alone, not to mention that now it was only the residual mana manifestation.

After unceremoniously suppressing the portrait, Lin Feng figured out the mystery of the Dao method, compared it with the system data, and gradually had a number in his heart: "It's rare, it's rare, it's actually the Dao inheritance of the Primordial Demon Sect?"

Ten thousand years ago, the cultivation realm of the Shenzhou Haotu human race was mixed with demons, and there were many demon sects that amazed an era.

And the most powerful Demon Dao sect among them is the Primordial Demon Sect, which is in charge of the Bull Ear of the Heavenly Demon Dao and threatens the entire Tianyuan Great World.

At the height of their prime, even the Shushan Sword Sect and the Great Lei Yin Temple had to be treated with caution, and they were the few super sects in the history of the human race cultivation realm that dared to call out too much hypocrisy.

The red-light figure that Lin Feng suppressed at the moment was an elder of the Primordial Demon Sect in the past, who practiced the classic book called "A Nose Sutra", and after being promoted to the Yuan Shen, he cultivated his own Void Returning Law Body.

It's just that the ferocity of the Void Battlefield is difficult for even the Yuanshen Cultivator to be safe, and this Demon Sect Elder has also suffered a catastrophe, and his life and death are unknown, but the Returning to the Void Law Body is broken, at least it has fallen back from the Yuanshen Dual Realm back to the Yuanshen One.

His shattered Void Returning Law Body, the mana did not completely dissipate under the turbulent effect of the Void Battlefield, but instead condensed here.

If no one cares about it all the time. Then the figure will continue to grow, and perhaps one day it will give birth to spiritual consciousness. Turned into a clone of the Demon Sect Elder and saw the light of day again.

Lin Feng suppressed the statue. Thinking in his heart: "Although the Nose Sutra is not the supreme secret of the Primordial Demon Sect, it is not inferior to the single Buddhism in the Five Directions Rulai Sutra of the Great Lei Yin Temple, and there are infinite mysteries in it. ”

"In the realm below the Yuan Shen, the Ah Nose Sutra has been cultivated, and the Ah Nose immortal body can be obtained, although it is not really immortal, but it is to re-refine the physical body with the Ah Nose Demon Qi, gather and disperse impermanence, and are not afraid of damage. The longevity is endless, and the physical body is not bad. ”

"In ancient times, the disciples of the Primordial Demon Sect who had cultivated to the immortal body of Ah Nose were particularly vicious in fighting with people, and the fighting power of the monks under the Yuan Shen was very strong, so they relied on this magical power. Lin Feng looked at the void: "I just don't know what happened to Xiao Linzi now? With a fortune like him, discovering that the Dao inheritance here should be as easy as drinking water and eating." ”

The only thing to worry about is to hope that Wang Lin's path to the true son of heaven has not changed.

The portrait was subdued, and the ruins had no more value. Lin Feng flew up with the God of War clone and plunged back into the void turbulence.

"In addition to Xiao Linzi, it is Tianhao's parents and family, which is even more worrying. ”

............

The western frontier of the Great Zhou Dynasty. At the junction with the Great Qin Dynasty, a large army was stationed, and the army was majestic. Murderous.

The person who sat in charge of this army was the first person in the military Shaozhuang faction of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Marquis of Jing Huan.

In front of the coach's tent, a black flag was erected. Facing the wind, every sergeant in the barracks saw this big flag, and his eyes shot with fanaticism.

In the big tent, Marquis Jing Huan stood with his hands in his hands, looking at a map in the corner, and there were several people standing behind him.

The first two, a strong man in armor and a middle-aged man in a white robe, were all imposing and powerful, and their mana fluctuations were vast, and they were the two strong men in the late Yuan Infant under the command of Marquis Jing Huan.

The white-robed middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Master Hou, it's an eventful time, you have entered the Void Battlefield at this moment, once the world changes, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back in time." ”

Jing Huan Hou shook his head: "It's okay, it is much easier for Ben Hou to enter and exit the Void Battlefield than ordinary people, although he can't do it completely independently, but it's not a difficult thing." ”

"In the Void Battlefield, there are many treasures waiting for Ben Hou to grab, and it is precisely because it is an eventful autumn that it is even more important to take precautions. ”

He smiled: "What's more, there is a little beauty that Ben Hou has always liked, and she is also going to the Void Battlefield, she finally left the protection of the family forces, such a rare fighter, Ben Hou naturally wants to seize it." ”

The man in armor said, "Dashuai, I'll go in with you." ”

Marquis Jing Huan waved his hand: "You stay in the military camp for Ben Hou, and leave the puppet to you, if there is anything, you can act cheaply." ”

He turned his head to look at the white-robed middle-aged man: "This time, please ask Mr. Bai to go with Ben Hou." ”

The man in armor and the middle-aged man in white robe both nodded in response, "Follow the orders of the marquis." ”

............

In a desolate and ancient world, at the end of the plain, there is a majestic city, and there is a palace on the middle line of the male city, although it is not splendid, but it is majestic and atmospheric, majestic and heavy, and there is quite an ancient style that is not common now.

Among them, there is naturally a majestic atmosphere of the coming dynasty from all directions, like a palace.

Located in the wasteland, the emperor's atmosphere seems a little dilapidated and decayed, but if you look closely, you will find that in the desolation, there is a faint powerful momentum like Nirvana is being born, and the return of the emperor is about to be staged.

In a palace, a girl in a light green skirt robe was slim and elegant, with a purple belt lightly tied around her waist, outlining her waist extremely attractively.

Three thousand soft green silk fell down the fragrant shoulder, until the willow waist, before it stopped spreading, and the slender figure was delicate and dusty, like the green lotus blooming in the red world, detached and unique.

In front of her, a man knelt on one knee, looking respectful, and was quietly speaking: "...... After that, the lord of Xuanmen forced back the Xuanlin Daozun, who was too imaginary, and then left, and Xiao Yan left with him. ”

A smile bloomed on the girl's face: "Brother Xiao Yan, you have become famous all over the world!"

The man in front of her looked at the girl, hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "Xiao Yangongzi's strength has been recognized by everyone, since this is the case, you ...... Do you want to enter the Void Battlefield?"

The girl said softly: "Naturally, Brother Xiao Yan has become stronger, and I have to go even more, if I don't move forward, how can I accompany him forever?" (to be continued......)