At this time, when he heard the voice of Hongjun Daozu, he was stunned.

Even the eyebrows-raising ancestor had a big change in complexion.

The passage to the Chaos Battlefield is opened, which means that the Flood Desolation will send strong people into the Chaos Battlefield.

The faces of all the saints were extremely ugly.

Chaos Battlefield, they don't know anything about it.

It's just that I heard that even the Demon Realm is a brutal existence in the Chaos Battlefield.

In the flood wilderness, the saints are high, but on the chaotic battlefield, they are ants.

From a high lord to an ant, such a change makes no one feel good.

But entering the chaotic battlefield, no one can escape.

Soon, the channel was officially formed.

The colored pillars of light were a mile square, emitting bursts of chaotic coercion.

On the one hand, it connects the original site of the mountain, and on the other hand, it connects the endless void, which is bottomless.

Hongjun Daozu looked at the passage and played a series of imprisoning spells.

"The passage of the Chaos Battlefield is open, everyone, follow my Zixiao Palace to discuss matters!"

The voice of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, carrying the sound of Dao, all the saints of the flood wilderness are heard in their ears.

Except, of course, those Chaos Demon Gods.

"Do as the teacher instructs!"

Subsequently, Hongjun was in front, incarnated as a rainbow light, and disappeared at the same time as the raised eyebrows of the ancestor.

The saints followed, heading out toward the heavens.

Soon, Zixiao Palace arrived.

This time, there were a bit more people entering Zixiao Palace.

In the desolate world, everyone who has entered the realm of saints has arrived.

In addition to the Heavenly Dao Saints such as Sanqing, the Three Emperors of Heaven, Earth and Man, there are also the saints of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

This time, it was also the first time that the Heavenly Sword Sect had shown its full strength in the Flood Wilderness.

There were so many saints in the Heavenly Sword Sect, even Hongjun Dao Ancestor was taken aback.

The Dark Dao Dragon Peak is really a cow!

Just by virtue of the power of the human race, it is already worthy of the entire flood famine.

This ability has even surpassed him, the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao.

Now!

Long Feng still sat beside Hongjun.

Below him, Kong Xuan, Chang'e and others were all there.

At this time, all of them had serious faces, listening to Hou Hongjun Daozu's words.

When everything that should have arrived has arrived, Hongjun Daozu opened his eyes.

He glanced around and spoke lightly.

"Everyone, I'm sure everyone has heard about the Chaos Battlefield."

"Now that the passage is open, we will send people into the Chaos Battlefield to defend it, now let's discuss it, who to send over first?"

Hongjun Daozu's eyes scanned, and he couldn't see joy, anger, sorrow and joy on his face.

"Fellow Daoist, in my opinion, the first batch of those sent to the Chaos Battlefield must have at least one Saint Venerable to suppress the formation!"

"So be it!"

"The first batch counts me as one."

The first to speak was the Raised Eyebrows Ancestor.

Among these saints, his strength can rank in the top three, and now that there is something going on, he has an unshirkable responsibility.

"Okay, raise your eyebrows, count you in, who else?"

Hongjun Daozu nodded at the raised eyebrows.

Raising his eyebrows, he was very relieved.

The flood is still inseparable from him for the time being.

The evolution of the Heavenly Dao has not yet been completed, and as the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, leaving the flood is not conducive to the evolution of the Heavenly Dao.

Raising eyebrows Ancestor can replace him, which is the best choice.

The other saints glanced at each other, all with a look of struggle in their eyes.

"In this way, the Heavenly Sword Sect will be left to me, Kong Xuan, Chang'e, and the three of them will go together."

Looking at the tangled appearance of the saint below, Long Feng made a decision.

"By the way, Nuwa also entered with me!"

Long Feng then added.

"Well, the Great Good!"

"It will be a blessing for Longfeng Daoist to be able to go!"

Hongjun Daozu had a mechanized smile on his face.

This time, with Long Feng and Raised Eyebrows, there shouldn't be any problems in the Chaos Battlefield.

As long as the flood is stabilized in the chaotic battlefield, and the strong are transported into the future, there will be an additional layer of security in terms of security.

"Teacher, and me, Tongtian is willing to enter the Chaos Battlefield at the same time as Longfeng Daoyou and Raised Eyebrows."

At this time, the Tongtian Sect Master also spoke.

"Zhen Yuanzi is willing to go!"

"Fuxi, Shennong, Xuanyuan is willing to go to the Chaos Battlefield!"

Subsequently, Zhen Yuanzi and the Three Emperors all said that they were willing to enter first.

"Great goodness!"

"Since you are willing to go, then let's decide!"

Hongjun Daozu immediately glanced at it, and when he saw that no one was talking anymore, he gave an order.

"Now I announce that the first batch of candidates to enter the Chaos Battlefield are Yang Mei, Long Feng, Zhen Yuanzi, Three Emperors, Tongtian Sect Master, Nuwa, Kong Xuan, and Chang'e."

"When you enter the Chaos Battlefield, the first thing you need to do is to hide the entrance to the Flood Wilderness, gain a firm foothold in the Chaos Battlefield, and lay the foundation for your future entry."

Hongjun Daozu had a serious face.

"We will obey the orders of the Dao Ancestor!"

The saints shouted.

"Great goodness!"

"Raise your eyebrows, Daoist friends, hide the formation at the entrance of the Flood Desolation, and use the Daomeng Great Array!"

"As for the rest, you can discuss it with Longfeng Daoyou."

Hongjun commanded again with raised eyebrows.

"Good!"

raised his eyebrows and made a mockery, and nodded his head in good faith.

"Well, there will be nearly two thousand years left in the next tribulation, and after the tribulation, everyone will enter."

"Now, let's go down and prepare!"

"Three days later, the saints will set off on the Chaos Battlefield."

Hongjun Dao Ancestor waved his hand, and all the saints immediately bowed and withdrew from Zixiao Palace.

Long Feng did not leave for the time being.

He stayed and told Hongjun what he had seen and heard about entering the Chaos Battlefield.

However, he didn't tell about getting the puppet cultivation worm.

After saying that, he left Zixiao Palace and returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Three days was enough time for him to arrange the puppet cultivation worm in the Blood Demon Palace.

And set the rules.

From now on, only by becoming holy can you enter the Blood Demon Hall to cultivate.

The puppet cultivation worm is, after all, an amazing treasure, and it will not benefit anyone if it is passed on.

Coupled with the opening of the Chaos Battlefield, it is not good to attract the coveted by the strong when the time comes.

Therefore, confidentiality work must be done well.

Don't shoot guns, making a lot of money in a muffled voice is the king.

If you can, try not to be exposed.

After arranging the affairs of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Long Feng recruited a few more apprentices to explain.

Sanxiao, the Bull Demon King, and the Iron Fan Princess, these disciples have the help of luck, and they are all already beginning to break through the saints.

I believe that it will not take long to become completely holy.

When the time comes, the Heavenly Sword Sect will produce a few more saints.

The luck of the sect will also condense faster.

As the sect master, Long Feng will also benefit a lot.

Three days in the blink of an eye!

The saints returned to the original site of Buzhou Mountain again.

There is no change in the colored light column.

Raising eyebrows, Long Feng, Zhen Yuanzi, the Three Emperors, Tongtian Sect Master, Nuwa, Kong Xuan, and Chang'e bid farewell to everyone and stepped into the pillar of light at the same time.

Along with them, there are also Demon Deception and Mo Ling.

They are not desolate creatures, the chaotic battlefield, maybe this is where they belong.

So this time, Long Feng took the two of them with him.

Stepping into the pillar of light, he was restrained by a powerful Dao force, and his vision was also blocked.

Followed by!

It is a whirlwind of the sky, as if it is penetrating the endless river of time and space.

Maybe for a moment.

Countless years, perhaps!

"Buzz!"

By the time the saints reappeared, they were already in the middle of a mountain range.