On the top of the giant mountain of corpses, the forest is confused.

He fumbled around it for a long time, but found nothing, not even a broken weapon......

This also ......

It's so disappointing.

But Lin Huang was a little unwilling.

He thinks that this is a treasure mountain, how can he return empty-handed. So Lin Huang has been groping on it.

One day.

Two days.

Four-five-six-seven-eight days......

Nothing was found in the forest famine.

He sat on the top of the mountain of corpses, disappointed to the extreme.

Originally...... There really is nothing.

In desperation, Lin Huang had to leave the top of the mountain.

However, it was only two days after leaving the first layer of the Xuankong Flying Star, and Lin Huang ran back unwillingly, and he groped for a long time. But he found nothing.

Then, Lin Huang left again!

It didn't take long for Lin Huang to have an idea about the giant mountain of corpses, and he ran over in a hurry.

But before Lin Huang ran to the giant mountain of corpses, Lin Huang discovered a terrifying point.

He seems to ......

Trapped in the Ancient Battlefield.

He suddenly found that in the entire ancient battlefield, whether it was the Endless Abyss or the ruins of the Taiji Heavenly Palace on the third layer, he could enter and exit at will.

However, in those places, there was no longer a powerful Dao method and inheritance, or he had lost his ability to perceive.

And he found that even if he self-destructed his spirit and wanted to take the initiative to leave this ancient battlefield, he would not be able to do it.

He became a prisoner in this ancient battlefield!

Thinking of this, Lin Huang's scalp suddenly tingled.

Before stepping on the summit of the giant mountain of corpses, all the rules of the ancient battlefield were as familiar to everyone. But after he stepped on the top, it seemed to have changed.

Unable to attain enlightenment.

It is also impossible to leave.

Lin Huang couldn't help but fall into a daze again.

......

When Lin Huang walked out of the Taiji battlefield before and stepped on the Blood River pontoon bridge on the first layer of the Xuankong Flying Star.

Qingtian Martial Mansion.

When the eight Holy Emperors of the Xuantian Divine Clan appeared in the vast void and besieged Xue Tianjun, the real battle was destined to begin......

After all, Xue Tianjun was a powerful man who wore a white tiger life and killed invincible on the battlefield thousands of years ago.

In the face of the Eight Holy Emperors, he is still graceful and dominates the world.

And the Eight Great Holy Emperors were also from the Xuantian Divine Clan after all, even though Xue Tianjun's reputation shook the world and made the world frightened, he was already crippled.

He is no longer the invincible killer of the past!

In the first half of an hour, Xue Tianjun was dressed in a life grid and held Meng Zhang's divine sword, and he actually suppressed the joint attack of the Eight Great Holy Emperors with his own strength.

However, as time passed, Xue Tianjun gradually became overwhelmed.

After another quarter of an hour, Xue Tianjun completely fell into disadvantage.

In the ruined Qingtian Martial Mansion, everyone looked at the scene in the void, and their faces became extremely heavy.

That's Xue Tianjun.

It is the person who kills the world in the white tiger life, and the god of the White Tiger Department of Zuo Jiaming Sect back then!

However, the people of the Xuantian Divine Clan looked uplifted, and their eyes were shining. Even if it was a thousand years ago, what if one person killed half the sky?

Now, don't you still have to surrender to the banner of the Protoss?

In the void, Xue Tianjun was expressionless, as if there was no difference between victory and defeat for him. He just had to fight to the end.

However, no matter how strong a person is, there will be a day when he will grow old.

When Xue Tianjun was joined forces by the Eight Great Holy Emperors and smashed into the earth with one force, he didn't get up for a long time.

Among the Protoss, the snow-white Holy Emperor who appeared first looked at Xue Tianjun in the thousand-zhang deep pit, and a smile appeared on his face. He knew that under the planning of the Heavenly Oracle Emperor Tianshu, he would definitely meet a big man on this trip to the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

But he really didn't expect it to be Xue Tianjun.

A fish that slipped through the net thousands of years ago.

This time, the Hui clan will bring back the corpse of Lu Shenzhou and the head of Xue Tianjun, which will be the only two great achievements in the past thousand years, and his status in the god clan will go further.

After thinking about it, the Snow White Saint Emperor did not hesitate at all, and with the strength of eight people, he condensed a thousand-foot-long rune divine spear and killed Xue Tianjun.

The golden rune spear slashed through the sky, just like the great sun moving, causing the wind and clouds to fall silent and the void to collapse!

The breath of destruction seemed to turn the entire radius into a scorched earth.

Sonor!

However......

The rune spear, which was extremely feared by the Holy Emperor, actually stopped halfway through the void.

In front of the dazzling tip of the spear, an ordinary little turtle suddenly appeared, and with its weak and thin body, it was blocked.

In the void, the faces of the Eight Great Saint Emperors froze, and their eyes fell on the little turtle in unison.

Then, the little turtle was actually against the invincible edge of the rune spear, and gradually flew away, as if it had spirituality, it approached the golden corpse of Lu Shenzhou.

"Can't let it get close!"

The Snow White Saint Emperor suddenly roared, and in an instant, his figure appeared beside the little turtle and slapped it with one palm.

Sonor!

In the void, there was another loud bang.

The snow-white Holy Emperor's palm fell, and the little turtle did not move at all.

It glanced back at the Snow White Saint Emperor faintly, and then continued towards the golden skeleton that landed in the Divine Prefecture.

The other Seven Holy Emperors also changed their complexions, and then they all rushed towards the little turtle.

However, before their attack could fall, a golden bone giant palm suddenly appeared in the void.

It's moving!

The golden bones moved.

He held the little turtle in his hand with one palm......

Then, the little turtle disappeared in an instant.

Click......

At the moment when the little turtle disappeared, the golden skeleton that had been standing quietly suspended in the void suddenly moved and seemed to come to life.

There was a glimmer of light in those sunken eyes.

Then, the golden corpse suddenly grew in size in the void, reaching to a hundred feet of body. He looked down, his gaze a little stiff and a little confused.

Until he saw Xue Tianjun flying out of the Qianzhang pit at this moment.

His gaze froze!

Xue Tianjun was also stunned...... He looked at Lu Shenzhou, the skeleton who seemed to have a trace of sanity in his eyes, and his body trembled.

"Why...... No...... Save ......"

Lu Shenzhou's voice was extremely stiff, like the click of bones.

"The big picture counts!"

Xue Tianjun spoke.

"Let you go...... ...... Bullshit!"

Lu Shenzhou's golden bones were frozen in his eyes, and there was suddenly a trace of anger, "Back then...... Long...... If you don't save your life, you don't save it because of your experience......! As a result, he ...... Almost died in ...... Burial ...... Domain!"

"Today...... Also...... Don't save you...... Your grandma!"

Xue Tianjun frowned, looked at Lu Shenzhou's bones with some guilt, then raised his eyes and said, "Back then, the entire Zuojia Ming Sect believed in Wang Yifeng. Today, I and the entire Zuojia Ming Sect will also believe in Li Baiyi!"

"Get out!"

Lu Shenzhou was furious.

"Good!"

Xue Tianjun said straightforwardly.

"Back to ...... Come on!"

Lu Shenzhou continued.

"Oh!"

Xue Tianjun immediately turned his head again.

Lu Shenzhou's gaze gradually swept across the heavens and the earth, and his voice was still extremely stiff, but the flame of anger had already ignited in his bones, and his golden fingers crossed the sky, and he said stiffly:

“...... You...... I...... Kill them!"