"Who the hell are you?" After the jade ding, the black-armored man looked up at the sky and spoke.

Ye Zichuan's heart moved, and a wisp of his mind turned into himself and came to the jade ding.

He looked at the man in black armor, more precisely at the broken armor on his body, on which there were some very strange words, striped and intertwined, like runes, but as if they weren't.

How could Ye Zichuan not recognize this kind of writing? The legendary Jin Wen appeared in the Western Zhou Dynasty, because it was mostly engraved on Zhong Ding, and it was also called Zhong Ding Wen, and the current writing evolved from here.

He never imagined that he would see such a mysterious text again under such circumstances.

Moreover, this ancient text seems to be endowed with different meanings, and each stroke is like a pattern, intertwined, containing mysterious power.

"I know this kind of writing. Ye Zichuan said.

"So what?" the black-armored man had a black-armored face, and his eyes were cold and ruthless.

Ye Zichuan smiled: "You said before that the Great Zhou boy, why do you want to die, you come from a place called Great Zhou? Where is it, is it a place name, or a certain force or Taoism?"

The man just looked at him and didn't speak.

After being silent for a while, Ye Zichuan spoke: "I am from the vast land of Shenzhou, the land of China. ”

The man's armor is engraved with gold inscriptions, so it must have something to do with ancient China.

Sure enough, the man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at Ye Zichuan deadly: "How to prove it?"

Ye Zichuan was slightly silent, and then, he squeezed out a drop of blood from his fingertips.

He didn't cover it up with the secret technique of deception, a drop of crimson blood floated in the air like this, swirling with a faint trace of Xuanhuang Qi, condensed and heavy, as if condensing the eternal time and space.

Thundered!

Something shocking happened, the qi and blood in the man's body began to boil violently, like a river rushing, rumbling and rumbling, and a sky-high blood light rushed out from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, penetrating the void.

"Yuan Lie of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I've seen my lord!" The black-armored man knelt on one knee, his eyes full of fiery and respect, and saluted Ye Zichuan solemnly.

Ye Zichuan's heart stirred, a little excited, is this Great Zhou and the Western Zhou in history, is there anything to do with it? Why is the text the same, why is it all related to Shenzhou Huaxia? And why does this person react to his special Xuanhuang bloodline?

The Great Zhou Dynasty, what kind of place is it, is it really passed down from thousands of years ago to the present?

Ye Zichuan has too many questions, and the changes in heaven and earth have made him begin to have doubts about history, and he always feels that what he sees is not real history.

"Now you can tell me, what is the place of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Yuan Lie looked at Ye Zichuan, this time he was not reserved, and said: "The Great Zhou Dynasty, one of the most powerful Dao systems in the heavens, spanning several star fields, has a huge territory and a strong heritage, and has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years!"

"Hundreds of thousands of years?!" Ye Zichuan's pupils shrank slightly.

The life of a mortal is only about a hundred years, but the Great Zhou Dynasty has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, so it seems that it has nothing to do with the Western Zhou Dynasty in history.

"How did you get here?" Ye Zichuan asked.

A flash of remorse flashed in Yuan Lie's eyes: "I was guarding the frontier in the Imperial Dynasty, guarding one side, and there were many comrades-in-arms, one time, we met a heavenly palace in the void, and then broke in, and many people died along the way, I finally came to the Treasure Pavilion, was involved in this picture scroll, and then was forced to participate in a ring competition." ”

"Although I survived, I was trapped here forever, and every once in a while, some people would come here, and when all the stars were occupied, a battle of life and death would begin, and only the last winner would be able to leave here. ”

This is the fourth time that Yuan Lie has participated in the battle of life and death in the ring, and the first three times were defeated, although he saved his life, he was even more aggrieved than dying in battle.

"Did anyone manage to get out of here?" Ye Zichuan asked.

"I've met three times, and the winner has left here, but ......"

"But whether he left alive or not, I don't know. Yuan Lie said meaningfully.

Ye Zichuan's pupils shrank slightly, in fact, he also had such suspicions.

This life and death arena is too weird, it is impossible to put it out for no reason like this, if you want to say that it is just to show the little kid on the sun, Ye Zichuan categorically does not believe it, there must be some secrets that he doesn't know.

Thinking of this, Ye Zichuan was a little worried.

Yuan Lie stood in the third realm, and even his kind of him had been defeated three times, so you can imagine how strong the others were.

He is only gathering the cultivation of the Seventh Heaven now, how easy is it to leave?

Yuan Lie opened his mouth at this time and said: "The rules here are very strange, the gap in the cultivation of the opponent will be controlled within three small steps, that is to say, the highest cultivation of your opponent is the first heaven of the Chaoyuan realm, even if he is the king himself, he will be suppressed." ”

"It's a life-and-death battle here...... It seems to be more focused on the flesh. ”

"Pay attention to the flesh?" Ye Zichuan frowned slightly, what kind of strange rule is this.

"I have some guesses, but I'm not sure yet, and if I can make it to the last step, maybe I'll know something. Yuan Lie said.

The mind withdrew from the body, and Ye Zichuan sat there in contemplation.

From Yuan Lie's mouth, he seemed to have guessed something, but there was no evidence, and it was just a conjecture.

He looked up at the sky, his eyes shining.

On the top of the mountain, the battle of life and death continued, Ye Zichuan took a closer look, and found that the fact was indeed as Yuan Lie said, the gap in the cultivation of the opponent would be limited to the Triple Heaven, and it would definitely not be exceeded.

Being able to cross the triple heavenly battle and defeat it is enough to show that this person's potential has the physique to attack immortals with mortals!

When the first round was over, the number of people was reduced by half, and only 18 people remained, and there were nineteen with Yuan Lie.

The number under his feet changed again, nine against nine, Ye Zichuan saw his opponent at a glance, it turned out to be his neighbor!

"Truly, awrely. The scorpion-tailed monster looked at him, his blood-red eyes bewitching and terrifying, and he let out an eerie grin, and his mouth kept dripping with fishy saliva.

In the third game of the second round, Ye Zichuan's feet flashed, and he immediately appeared in the ring.

Almost at the same time, the scorpion-tailed monster on the opposite side also appeared, and he roared loudly, like a thunderclap, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, roaring into the void, and Ye Zichuan's head was buzzing.

Sting!

The air was torn apart, and the scorpion tail stabbed like a spear, and the barb flashed with a cold light, making people's muscles chill.

Ye Zichuan stretched his body, and a pair of fists became golden, as if they were made of gold, and smashed out.

While!

It's like two pieces of divine iron colliding, and here the sparks are splashing everywhere, and the light is shining.