"Childe, the Blue Blood Plains is very dangerous, let's get out of here first-"

The Akiba Saintess looked worried.

With Lin Chen's current state, it was too dangerous in this kind of ancient battlefield. may encounter danger to her life at any time, once Lin Chen falls, she and Ye Qingqing will fall.

"You two protect the Dharma for me—"

Lin Chen commanded, immediately sat down, and took a hundred thousand elixir.

Sneering –

He immediately ran the healing secret technique, which was a healing secret technique related to the Divine Phoenix, called "The Divine Phoenix Nirvana Technique".

The Divine Phoenix was originally called a fairy by the world, comparable to an immortal bird.

Extremely strong in healing, reborn from the dead. The Divine Phoenix Nirvana Technique is the best at healing, as long as it does not die, even without the assistance of elixir and elixir, the healing speed is very fast.

The vitality and blood qi flowed along the secret technique, and Lin Chen's wounds healed quickly.

Puff –

He vomited several more mouthfuls of blood, and finally connected the broken bone, and the wound was completely healed. The shock of the internal organs was also recovering, and after this battle, he was more familiar with the mastery of the combat power of the sixth order of blood transformation.

"Actual combat is really the easiest way to improve, and monks are born to be warriors. ”

In just three days, Lin Chen recovered.

"Go—to the deepest part of the Plains of Blood—"

Lin Chen got up.

Plains of Blood!

It is close to the Purgatory Forbidden Zone, and there are many, many legends. This has been the case since ancient times.

Legend has it that the Blood Plains was one of the main battlefields of the Age of Mythology.

The soil here is blood-colored, and legend has it that it has always been blood-colored because it was stained with the blood of gods and even immortals.

Ordinary blood, over time, is the same color as the soil, and is even assimilated by the soil.

Even if the blood of the great power and the king is long, it will turn black instead of keeping the blood color all the time.

Lin Chen guessed that even if this was not a battlefield for gods and immortals, there were emperors who fought here.

Click, Scratch, Scratch –

Lin Chen's cold hair stood on end, he was already very careful, but he still stepped on the dry bones. Scattered bones, broken weapons, and broken battle flags could be seen everywhere on the ground.

Dirt is blood and bone meal, mixed with dirt.

It has always been a battlefield, and in the Age of Mythology, in the Ancient Age, in the Middle Ages, and even in the present world, there are often monks who conquer here.

For example, in the world, it was a battlefield between the four states and the great forces of Yuzhou, Lingzhou, Yuezhou and Tianzhou. Some of the bones have been retracted, while many more, especially those left from prehistory, have not been retracted at all.

Woo woo –

The yin wind roared, and the whimpering sound was like the sound of the wind, and it was like a resentful spirit crying.

"Childe, do we still have to move forward?"

Ye Qingqing shrunk his neck, goosebumps rose, his whole body tensed, and he stared nervously around.

The Akiba Saintess is also very unnatural, this place has killed countless living beings in battle, and it is eerie and terrifying.

In addition to the yin wind, there are also bones scattered on the ground, etc., plus the earth like blood, as if coming to the underworld.

"Soon, ahead is the core area of the Blue Blood Plain, the Three Realms Mountain. Lin Chen said lightly.

He was very composed, and in fact, his heart was furious.

This place is full of weirdness and ominousness, and it seems that once you enter the underworld, you can't return to the world. He even suspected that this plain of blood might be one of the entrances to the underworld.

Boom –

At this point, the scene ahead changes.

A looming mountain peak stands above the sky, surrounded by stars, brilliant to the extreme.

But at this time, it is suffering from the impact, and there are peerless powerhouses around it leading a large army to conquer.

"Childe-"

The Autumn Leaves Saintess and Ye Qingqing exclaimed, holding their weapons and making a look of vigilance.

Lin Chen motioned for them not to make a sound: "This is a projection of a prehistoric battlefield—"

Bang

The banner hunted and hunted, stained with blood, exuding vast coercion and battle, shattering a star field, and constantly shattering stars.

Woowoo woo –

The sound of the trumpet causes the heavens and the earth to be shaken, and the stars are swaying through the past and the present.

It was obviously a projection, but it seemed to come from that ancient era, from the buried mythological era, and it clearly entered Lin Chen's ears.

"The King of Men—"

In the eternal unknown, an indifferent voice, like the demon king of hell, with boundless domineering, spread all over the starry sky and all over the heavens.

Knock –

A large black hand reached out, covering the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire starry sky, and slapping towards the mountain peak.

At this moment, all souls were terrified, and the whole heaven and earth were about to be shattered. This is the hand of destroying the world, and even Lin Chen, a bystander, feels that he can't breathe.

That kind of momentum, covering the ancient and modern future, is unrivaled.

"Presumptuous—"

At this moment, above the mountain peak, a hazy figure condensed. He or she snorted softly, and suddenly the whole heavens were in turmoil.

And the majestic coercion was dissipated.

Knock –

Immediately afterwards, the strong man who was suspected of being the king of people blasted out with a punch, and the light of the fist ran through the ancient and modern future, covering the starry sky.

Collided with that big black hand, and suddenly, the aftermath of the battle swept through the heavens, the ancient and the present, and the future.

Poof-

The projection is also affected and dissipates.

"Childe, that's the Three Realms Mountain?"

The Autumn Leaves Holy Maiden and Ye Qingqing pointed to the dilapidated lonely mountain in front of them, and looked at Lin Chen with a look of doubt.