readx;?“ We need to hurry back to the Moon Palace station, report to the elders, and ask the Dao Emperor to take action, and there are still fairies trapped in my Moon Palace. "Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qing'er continued to add, wondering whether to tell him about that matter.

"Time is pressing, Senior Sister Bingxin is still trapped in it, we can't delay any longer. ”

A Moon Palace fairy inadvertently mentioned the name of Bingxin, which made Sun Yi's body tremble suddenly, and sure enough, the premonition came true, and Bingxin was trapped in the ancient battlefield.

"Bingxin is trapped in the ancient battlefield!" Sun Yixin suddenly shook and hurriedly asked.

Qing'er glared at the fairy who said that she had leaked, she didn't want to say it, she was worried that Sun Yi would break into the ancient battlefield, and she knew the deep love between the two from Bingxin's mouth.

"Sun Yi, calm down, when we were exploring the ancient battlefield, the yin spirit suddenly rioted, driving the warriors in the ancient battlefield together, and then an extremely strong yin wind rose, making some of the warriors lose their way, and our group of people escaped from it by luck. Qing'er said.

"I understand, I'm going to the Ancient Battlefield to find the Ice Heart. Sun Yi forced himself to calm down.

"You went to the ancient battlefield to be a dead word, and now you can only wait for the strong man of my Moon Palace to come to the rescue. Qing'er asked Sun Yi to calm down.

Sun Yi shook his head firmly: "The wilderness is vast, and when the strong man of the Moon Palace comes here, Bingxin will have long been missing." ”

"But," Qing'er opened her mouth.

"I am in the ancient battlefield, you ask the Dao Emperor to take action as soon as possible, I have my insistence. ”

After saying that, Sun Yi didn't say anything more, and flashed into the ancient battlefield, he was going to find Bingxin.

He has his persistence, Bingxin is trapped in the ancient battlefield, even if there is danger inside, he can't retreat, this is the responsibility of a man.

Even if this trip was dangerous, he had to enter the ancient battlefield, he didn't have time to think about his own safety, and now the most important thing was to find Bingxin and take her out of the ancient battlefield.

"Senior Sister Qing'er, what should we do?" The Moon Palace Fairy knew that she was talking too much, and said weakly.

"Quickly return to the sect, with the help of the teleportation array of the nearby city, I am afraid that the danger in the ancient battlefield can only be suppressed by the ancestor. ”

Qing'er had a worried look on her face, and under the leadership of the Holy Emperor of the Moon Palace, she quickly hurried towards the nearby city.

In the ancient battlefield, the cold wind was cold to the bone, bringing small whirlpools, and it was a devastated and tragic place.

The flood battlefield during the flood famine, a series of singing and crying battles were fought everywhere, and the places where those heroes fell became ancient battlefields, leaving white bones.

Their resentment and unwillingness to die for hundreds of millions of years will not be dispersed, and after their death, those heroic spirits have formed a yin spirit space, forming a unique enchantment, that is, the ancient battlefield.

"Bingxin, you must not have an accident. ”

Sun Yi plunged headlong into the ancient battlefield, and as soon as he entered those yin winds, he drilled straight into his body, and was dispelled by the blazing blood veins in his body.

Looking up, the sky was gray, and it was an enchantment formed by resentment, turning this area into a world of yin spirits.

He seems to have come to another world, yes, it is the hell world, and there is a hellish death gas slowly rising from the bottom of the bloodstained earth, and it is extremely irritable, it should be the violent hell death gas that makes the yin spirit riot.

In this ancient land, there are many illusory yin spirits wandering, like a curtain of light, but they are gray.

These yin spirits can't see their faces clearly, and they only have the outline of their former life, which is strange and strange, representing the yin spirits of different races.

"Snort!" Several Yin Spirits smelled the breath of the living beings and rushed towards Sun Yi, and were burned into points of light by Sun Yi's life flame.

These wandering yin spirits were only the strength of the god emperor before their death, and after their deaths, their resentments turned into unwilling obsessions, and their strength was not even ten percent of them before their deaths.

"The ancient battlefield is so huge, I don't know where the ice heart is. Sun Yi's heart was all pinched together, and in the vast ancient battlefield, he went to find the traces of Bingxin.

"Don't worry, this ancient battlefield is full of the breath of death, and the breath of living beings is very different from these breaths, I will feel it for you. ”

Jin Shu understood that Sun Yi was a person of great affection, and he could only silently support him for venturing into the ancient battlefield.

He punched out his soul power, distinguishing two different auras, and after a while: "Walking in that direction, I feel that there are countless Dao soul auras moving towards that side, it should be the martial artist who was lost in the ancient battlefield." ”

"Good. Sun Yi marched forward vigilantly.

This place is filled with countless yin spirits, and often the sound of yin wind and angry roar comes to the ears, which makes people creepy.

In the ancient battlefield, there were not only yin spirits, but also countless white bones that fell to the ground at will.

Many white bones, eroded by the years, have become prosperous, and the slightest sound can turn them into piles of ashes.

There were also some powerful white bones, absorbing too many Yin Spirits, and there were two souls of candles in their fleshless pupils.

"Boom!" Sun Yi's infernal flame power slammed into the white bones of a giant elephant hundreds of feet in front of him, blasting it into a cloud of shattered bones.

"What kind of world is this?" Sun Yi wondered while worrying.

This world is different from the outside, it seems to be connected to some kind of passage, so that those hellish breaths of death come up, and let those resentments form a yin spirit, a unique hellish environment.

"I don't know, there was no flood period, I only heard the God of War Lord occasionally mention that these ancient battlefields are connected to other worlds below, according to his speculation, there should be a hellish world below, and it is those hellish breaths that give birth to the yin spirits of the ancient battlefields. ”

Jin Shu told Sun Yi everything he knew.

"Hell World, Is There Really Hell?" There is also a legend of Hell in the myths and legends of Sun Yi's previous life, which is the place of reincarnation of the soul, which only exists in legends.

If the golden book can be revealed, his expression at this moment must be to shake his head in confusion: "I don't know if it's hell, the only thing I can be sure of is that these ancient battlefields must be connected to a powerful world, and the rules there are completely different from here."

Moreover, there is a powerful force in that world that prevents the warrior from entering, and the strength of the God of War Lord cannot break that force to enter that powerful world, it must be a world founded by a warrior who is much stronger than the God of War Lord. ”

The God of War Lord is so powerful that he can seriously injure the powerhouses of the Protoss Transcendence Realm, but he can't blast through that power and enter the unknown world.

Sun Yi also felt that this explanation was very reasonable, the so-called hell was nothing more than the world of a terrifying and powerful person, and the strength of the master who created this world reached an unbelievable level, and he could change the rules and operate according to his ideas.

Just like his little world, it develops according to his strength.

When he is stronger than the Heavenly Dao, he can change the rules in it and truly become the ** world, equal to the Nine Heavens World.

I just don't know who the master of that world is, so that the Lord of War can be helpless.

He continued to walk on the ancient battlefield, and one by one the Yin Spirits were blasted into points of light by him and re-melted into the gray enchantment.

According to the perception of the golden book, he moved in the direction of the rich breath of life.

ps Thanks for the reward of the golden immortal brother, thank you, it must be added

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