Dark Void!

With the opening of the Bull Demon King, it is almost a sure thing for Wang Zheng to take advantage of the east wind of the demon clan to go to the ancient battlefield.

And because of the undisguised kindness of the Bull Demon King to Wang Zheng, it is conceivable that at least in the place where the Bull Demon King looks, as long as it does not involve things that make people blush and non-negotiable, the demon clan will not make a move against Wang Zheng.

Of course, although the Golden Immortals and True Immortals needed to hide in the high altitude of the Dark Void, they also couldn't make a move, because this was the agreement between the Eastern Continent and the remnants of the Starry Sky since ancient times.

There are immortals on both sides, on the one hand, to prevent possible accidents, and on the other hand, it is naturally to prevent the intervention of the immortals on the other side.

And it is also for this reason that although the demon clan is worried that the Bull Demon King will not make a move after the autumn, but the remnants of the starry sky will not be polite, once it really comes to the time when it is necessary, it will definitely be an endless end.

After all, each in the ancient battlefield depends on his ability.

And the so-called ancient battlefield also appeared in front of Wang Zheng for the first time, in the colorful space channel, Wang Zheng only felt that he was under a completely incomprehensible spatial rule, passing through one barrier after another, I don't know how many billions of miles he crossed, appearing in a completely new world.

Even after Wang Zheng appeared here, the demon clan powers and powerhouses who had stepped on the teleportation array with him before had disappeared.

"Hmm...... Is it because the teleportation array is broken?" Wang Zheng lowered his head and groaned for a moment, quickly finding the reason for all this.

At the moment when Wang Zheng stepped on the teleporter, he saw that the teleportation array established within the Tianpeng clan was obviously damaged, and it was precisely because of this damage that the teleportation location of Wang Zheng and the others was not a place.

"But it's good that it avoids unnecessary embarrassment. Otherwise, when you encounter the right thing, you will lose face if you don't let each other go?"

Wang Zheng shook his head and chuckled, he didn't have any opinion on the damage of the teleportation array, but looked at this ancient battlefield with interest.

The ancient battlefield is worthy of the name of the ancient battlefield.

Above the sky, there is a dark and gloomy canopy, gloomy without the slightest vitality, just like a corpse after the fall of heaven and earth, even Wang Zheng's martial arts spirit will can't see through the gloomy sky, and even Wang Zheng feels that his martial arts spirit is becoming thinner and thinner as it continues to penetrate into it.

"It seems that the Mighty One must have been observing everything from this canopy. Wang Zheng glanced at the sky thoughtfully, then stopped caring about the affairs of those demon fairies and immortals, and began to seriously look at the surrounding environment.

It is said to be an ancient battlefield, but there are no endless bones of the mortal battlefield in the previous life, on the contrary, it is still extremely desolate, after all, the continent here is countless shattered stars, mixed with the remains of the strong and even the caves and treasures that are smelted together.

On the surface, there are few chances. Even if there were, it would either be the dead who had explored the ancient battlefield before, or it would be a great terror and a great crisis.

"Desolate? Not necessarily......"

Gazing intently at the desolate continent, although it was also undulating mountains and flowing water. But whether it is the mountain or the water, there is a strong air of death.

Although the rules in the void are as clear as those in the Eastern Continent, what is even stronger is the death aura here, and the smell of blood that has not dissipated for countless years, it is obvious that this is the home of the Demon Dao Monks.

And what really made Wang Zheng say that this place was not desolate was not the various breaths that permeated the air, but the spatial barriers that he almost didn't see in his eyes!

Those spatial barriers are so weak that even an ordinary person can step over them. But those spatial barriers are also very strong, often a thin layer, and the inside is almost the size of a small cave.

Looking around, Wang Zheng really didn't know where to go. But fortunately, Wang Zheng still has the unique secret method of the traverser in his hand, I saw him stretch out a finger, casually towards one direction of the void, and then continue to slide along an unpredictable trajectory, and finally have a word:

"The kitten fried beans, the more fried the more they stink. Uh, that's it!"

From the metaphysics of the heart, Wang Zheng quickly chose a direction and strode towards it. At the same time, his martial arts primordial gods were all opened, for fear of missing any possible opportunities.

How big is the ancient battlefield? I am afraid that no one knows if it is not in the realm of immortals, after all, this is a continent where the fragments left over from countless star fields have gathered together and turned into a continent!

For a full hour, Wang Zheng walked through the ancient battlefield by means of almost shrinking the city and village, but still found nothing. During this period, he even encountered all kinds of ominous things in the ancient battlefield, such as the Xuanyin Dragon Demon turned into the aura of death, a sword qi left by the sword immortal in the primeval era, and a drop of blood from the primeval monster......

I didn't see it by chance, but Wang Zheng encountered a lot of great dangers, if it wasn't for his own means, I'm afraid he would have to explain here.

However, Wang Zheng's martial arts spirit is as firm as iron, and even if he encounters so many crises, his face still does not change.

The next moment, after Wang Zheng took one step, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in his hand was subconsciously clenched, but the scene that appeared in front of him made his face show a touch of joy.

In the whirlwind of the world, even Wang Zheng appeared in a small world of self-creation without resistance.

Here, the sky is gloomy and the wind is calling.

In the gloomy sky, a huge crack ran through the east and west, carved into the sky, thousands of miles long.

In the crack, there was a blood-red color, as if there was a sharp sword, cutting a bloody wound into the sky.

The shattered earth is full of huge pits and bottomless cracks. Countless giant plants of strange shapes and colors grow messily on the earth, forming a gloomy and dark jungle.

In the jungle, there are birds and beasts lurking. But whether it is flying insects, animals, snakes, insects, rats and ants, they are all extremely strange and hideous, like abyssal monsters......

The atmosphere of this place is very strange. It is both vibrant and lifeless, both full of aura and demonic energy. All kinds of extremely opposing atmospheres blend with each other to form a disturbing and strange atmosphere.

But it was this weirdness that made Wang Zheng's face finally show a smile.

"This sky must have been cut open by someone with a sword, right? So this is a dojo?"

Wang Zheng's eyes condensed slightly, looked at the huge crack in the sky, and whispered to himself.

In that crack, Wang Zheng, who was refining the way of the sword, felt an extremely fierce sword intent! It was not the cold and infinite ferocity of the Zhuxian Sword, but the ferocity that was like the madness and domineering of the demon of the world!