Ding Feng walked out of the battle tower and came to Long Tian and the others.

"Little junior brother, congratulations, you are the first to clear the Battle Tower!"

Long Tian sighed extremely in his heart, the four battle towers have stood for I don't know how many hundreds of millions of years, let alone clearing the customs, even if they can break through to the eighty levels, there are only a handful.

Today, however, the record was broken.

"Uncle Xiao, you are so powerful, people adore you!"

Bai Xue hugged Ding Feng's arm and made a little daughter-like coquettishness.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Xiao is the best!"

Bai Xu grinned.

Ding Feng showed an innocent look and looked at Long Tian.

"These are the three disciples of the Fifth Senior Sister Taiyuan Goddess, Bai Xue, Bai Xu and Bai Bing, don't look very cute, in fact, that ...... Hehe, I'm almost reaching the ancestral god. ”

Long Tian said with a different meaning.

Ding Feng was shocked, and carefully looked at the three Bai Xue sisters, how could he not have imagined that their cultivation would be so high, so strong, incredible.

"Uncle Junior, is it okay to let the family protect you in the future, okay?"

Bai Xue shook Ding Feng's arm coquettishly, making him feel a chill, and he wanted to pull out his arm, but he couldn't get rid of Bai Xue's embrace.

"It's a little witch, definitely a little witch. ”

Ding Feng thought to himself.

"Okay, don't make trouble, I still have something to do with your little uncle!"

Long Tian's face sank, Bai Xue pursed his lips, but he could only let go of Ding Feng.

Usually jokes are okay, but once there is something serious, they really dare not disobey Long Tian.

Swish......!

Long Tian took Ding Feng and flashed away.

In the square, there was a bang, and there was a lot of discussion.

"This little uncle, the potential is really endless, he is not very old, his cultivation is not high, hehe, it is really delicious!"

Bai Xue licked her tongue, revealing a charming look.

"Be careful that the master knows, you must be confined when the time comes. ”

Bai Bing was cold and secluded.

"The most terrifying thing is the second uncle, that's really, really ......!"

Bai Xu said, looking around secretly, cautious, and frightened.

Bai Xue didn't care, and played with the taste: "What do you say, what will Uncle Xiao do next? Is it to retreat and cultivate in order to break through, or to go outside?"

"Uncle Xiao has passed a hundred levels, unprecedented, the heritage is profound, looking at the world, I am afraid that he is also standing at the pinnacle, with such accumulation, how can it be so easy to break through?" Bai Bing calmly analyzed, "If Uncle Xiao wants to break through, he must have huge pressure, and only with the death crisis as the driving force can there be a breakthrough, then, the best place ......!"

"The Battlefield of All Worlds!"

Bai Xu's eyes lit up.

In the place of the dragon sky, this is a starry sky, vast and immense, and the stars are moving.

The two sat cross-legged between the stars, drinking tea and chatting.

"Senior brother, what are your plans next?"

Long Tian asked casually.

"I thought that the battle tower could put pressure on me and let me break the bottleneck shackles, but unfortunately ......!" Ding Feng shook his head, he remembered the last blow of the Purple Emperor, although that spear broke his creation light, but most of the power was consumed, and it was shot on his chest, and he was resisted after only advancing an inch, but the destructive qi contained in the divine spear still caused him to hit hard.

Unfortunately, this pressure was still not enough, and he did not even fully squeeze his potential.

As Bai Bing said, his accumulation is too deep, and if he wants to break through, it is ten thousand times or ten million times more than others.

"I know a good place to go, where there are so many strong people and countless cultivation resources, do you want to try it?"

Long Tian said meaningfully.

"Oh, where?"

Ding Feng asked.

"The Battlefield of All Worlds!"

"The battlefield of all worlds?"

"Hmm!" Long Tian nodded, looked up from afar, and pointed to the starry sky, "Heaven and earth are vast, just like the starry sky, there are countless worlds, but they are also divided into nearly two thousand big forces!"

"Two thousand?

Ding Feng interjected, there are 3,000 in the world, and 2,000 big forces seem to be a lot, but there is less than one in a large world on average.

"There are three thousand worlds in the world, but now there are only more than two thousand, and the rest have been destroyed!" ”

"The saint was slaughtered, and the world was shattered?"

Ding Feng was shocked, and his mind was almost taken away.

What kind of news is this?

Appalling?

At the beginning, he felt incredible when the Holy Brick World was destroyed, but now he heard that the entire world was shattered, which was too shocking.

A vast world is larger than a million Holy Brick continents, and the cultivation resources are at least hundreds of millions of times larger.

"There was once a Heavenly Bone World, although there was no birth of a Dao Master, but it was also a world ranked in the dozens, and there were several saints, but they were too arrogant, too belligerent, and too domineering, and finally provoked the anger of the people and were besieged! The seven saints were slaughtered, and all the quasi-saints were enslaved, or refined into puppets, or refined into the original liquid, and even their Taiyi Golden Immortals and Daluo Golden Immortals, that is, the Heavenly Gods and Ancestral Gods, were almost captured, and the entire Great Thousand Worlds ranked more than ten were divided in this way. ”

Long Tian seemed to sigh, and seemed to be sarcastic, his eyes were fixed, and he said seriously, "Little junior brother, remember, remember, before you grow up, you must be low-key, low-key and low-key!"

"Senior brother, in this world, saints can also be killed?"

Ding Feng forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart.

Rank more than a dozen in the world.

Seven saints!

And so it withered.

Think about the holy brick world again, compared to it, it's just a big fart.

"In this world, saints claim to be immortal, but how can there be real immortals, not to mention saints, even Dao masters are ......!" Long Tian sighed, "The battlefield of the Ten Thousand Realms I am talking about is based on the Heavenly Bone Great World, and all Dao Masters and thousands of saints have joined forces to refine and become a public battlefield to cultivate future generations, and at the same time to compete!"

Ding Feng shook again.

"Wandao Mountain, it was moved in!"

Long Tian added another sentence, which made Ding Feng tremble, and the essence light flashed, and then disappeared.

"Wandao Mountain is just a saint's inheritance. Long Tian continued, "Wan Dao is a saint, a peak saint, he wants to further improve and preach the Dao Master, but unfortunately he failed, leaving Wan Dao Mountain as a inheritance. In order to pass it on smoothly, he sealed himself to the Holy Brick Continent, and then there was a game of various forces, but in the end, he ...... The Heavenly Punishment appeared, which provoked the anger of the people, and directly broke the ban of Wandao Mountain and moved to the battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms, allowing the disciples of all parties to compete!"

"I see!"

Ding Feng suddenly understood the origin of Wandao Mountain.

Peak saint, no wonder, no wonder!

"In fact, in the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield, the Saint Inheritance is not this one, but there are many, if not less than hundreds. There is a great opportunity, to get the inheritance, to ascend to the sky in one step, and even some to get the innate treasure, or the holy weapon. Long Tian was not without temptation, "Of course, there are also many dangers inside, if you don't pay attention to it, even Yasheng will be damaged!"

"Yasheng?"

Ding Feng listened carefully, memorized it carefully, and asked meaningfully.

"The ancestral god is equivalent to a quasi-saint, below the saint, above the quasi-saint, in fact, there is a realm that is not a realm, called a sub-saint. Some sub-saints have the ability to fight saints without being defeated, and if they are under certain conditions, they can even kill saints. ”

Long Tian said word by word.

Ding Feng clenched his fist.

Subsequently, Long Tian talked about some basic situations of the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield.

The so-called forces in it are just divided by worlds, such as the Central World, which is one of the forces, and several saints of the Central World have joined forces to establish the Divine Palace, which serves as a base and a place of refuge.

"Little junior brother, what are you going to do?"

Long Tian finally asked.

"Go!"

Ding Feng said without hesitation.

"I'm guessing you're definitely going. Long Tian was not surprised, "Originally, as a disciple of the master, in addition to preaching, only when he reaches the realm of the ancient gods, he will be given a spiritual treasure, and the rest of the cultivation resources and so on must be obtained by himself, but the senior brother can give you a divine weapon!"

Long Tian raised his hand, and a divine sword appeared in front of him, the blue light lingered, the breath was mighty, and there was an incomparable sword intent rushing into the sky.

"This is a medium-grade innate spirit treasure, generally speaking, a medium-grade innate spirit treasure, only the gods can really exert most of their power, but you can also use it!

Long Tian was sent to Ding Feng.

"Thank you, brother. ”

Ding Feng took it unceremoniously, looked at it carefully for a while, and then entered the godhead space, using the power of endless space to refine, which was very fast.

"As for the rest, it's up to you to get it. Of course, there is no good or evil, there is no right or wrong, only good and bad, and whether it works or not. Long Tian showed a strange smile, meaning something, "Also, junior brother, you have to remember that in the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Realms, except for the senior brothers of this sect, no one can believe it, remember, it's anyone! And that nine-rank green lotus, except for death, it's best not to use it." ”

Ding Feng nodded, deeply agreed.

Cultivators are the most indifferent and the most ruthless.

In order to cultivate resources, it is very common to stab a knife in the back.

As for the Jiupin Qinglian, it is not coming from the right way, and once it is exposed, it will not only be coveted by the strong, but also suffered endless revenge.

Long Tian tore through the space, took Ding Feng out of the infinite world, and appeared on top of a sacred mountain.

This sacred mountain, 100,000 zhang high, stands in the sky, looking down in all directions, the sky is high and the earth is wide.

"Little junior brother, this is my brother's power outside, called the Heavenly Palace, which dominates a trillion miles and is located in the east of the Central World!" Long Tianhao said affectionately, "Our senior brother, there are forces outside, you will slowly understand in the future!"

Ding Feng was greatly shocked, Tiangong, when you hear this name, you know how domineering it is.

"But Senior Brother, I'm relatively low-key, the world knows that there is a Heavenly Palace, but few people know about the existence of my Heavenly Dragon!" Long Tian smiled, "For the sake of convenience, junior brother, you can be wronged, I will arrange for you to be a core disciple in the Heavenly Palace, although it will attract enemies, it will also make many forces jealous." Walking outside, you should take the name of Ximen blowing snow, and it will be estimated by some people with a heart. ”

Long Tian said, and threw Ding Feng a purple token, engraved with the words 'Heavenly Palace' on one side and 'Ximen Blowing Snow' on the other.

Ding Feng nodded and said, "Eighth Senior Brother, Xuanyu and them, help me take good care of them!"

"Don't worry!"

Then, Long Tian opened a spatial passage with his great divine powers, and said to Ding Feng: "Go ahead, on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Realms, even the saints can't interfere!"

"What about the Dao Master?"

"Dao Master, hehe, they don't even care about saints......!"

The implication is obvious, even the saint doesn't pay attention to you?

Ding Feng shrugged his shoulders and walked in.

"Little junior brother, you are like a dragon entering the river and the sea!" Long Tian sighed, "The battlefield of ten thousand worlds, the battlefield of ten thousand worlds, connecting all worlds, the future ...... It's really going to be ......!"

Shaking his head, he dodged into the main hall.

"Xuan, above the ancient gods, enter the temple!"

In the main hall, Long Tian sat in the first place, domineering and mighty, like a real emperor, waiting for the courtiers to worship.

The streamer flickered, and in a moment, Ding Feng appeared in a square.

"Is this the Reception Plaza?"

Ding Feng pondered, he saw that there were streamers from time to time, and he knew that they were geniuses and powerhouses who came in from outside, not geniuses, and they were not qualified to come here at all.

The so-called leading square is to attract the strong people from outside.

With a turn of his gaze, Ding Feng walked towards the mission hall in the distance.

"There are two layers in the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds, or two worlds and two battlefields, this is the first layer, only the Great Emperor and the True God are allowed to enter, and the second layer is the Heavenly God and the Ancient God, as for the ancestral god equivalent to the quasi-holy realm, if you want to enter the second layer, you will automatically be sealed by the Heavenly Regulation and cultivate to the realm, and retain the cultivation of the peak of the ancient gods! Senior brother said that here, the ancestral gods who died in the hands of the ancient gods are no less than hundreds!"

Ding Feng turned his mind and quickly walked into the mission hall.

It's big, it's very big, and there are a lot of receptions, and there are naturally a lot of strong people, so Ding Feng came directly to the nearest reception.

"Is there anything I can do for you, sir?"

This is a young girl, pure and lovely, with a professional smile on her face. Ding Feng understands that this is a special reception person, and there is a lot of remuneration.

"Apply for a warrior certificate!"

Outsiders must first apply for a warrior certificate, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch here. The warrior credential is a key thing to indicate the origin of the identity, and it is also the key thing to receive the mission, which can record points and combat conditions, etc.

The strong people here are all called warriors!

Ding Feng took out the Heavenly Palace Core Disciple Token that Long Tian had given him.

"Tianlong, core disciple, Ximen Blowing Snow!" The girl took out a blank token, entered information on it, and asked Ding Feng for a drop of essence blood at the same time, and asked, "Do you want to enter the heir of the relic?"

The so-called heir of the relic is the person who will transfer the points left behind after the death of the owner of the token and the things deposited here.

"No, you don't!"

Ding Feng shook his head.

"Okay, the process is successful, please receive!"

After the information was entered, the girl pointed a little finger, and a blue light shot out from the token, straight into the roof, but his information was recorded! In the future, the points and tasks recorded on the token can be found here at any time, as for the recorded image data, it has been circumvented, except for the person who entered it here, it will not be transferred, which is a protective measure.

Otherwise, who would dare to kill a disciple with a great background force?

Ding Feng took the token, and with a thought, he turned it into a ring and put it on his hand. This ring, that is, the warrior certificate, cannot be used by anyone but him in the future, and if he dies, the ring will crumble and dissipate. (To be continued.) )