With the dissipation of the haze for a short time, I saw that there were thousands of small mounds of earth densely packed on the ground in front of me, these small mounds of different sizes, the largest one was two meters away, and the small one was only the size of a palm, but without exception, there was a small thing like a hedgehog lying in the center of the mound, the small thing had thick limbs, but the body was extremely small, and a big mouth on the small face occupied nearly half of the place, and the eyes and nose were almost invisible.

Those hazes kept coming out of that big mouth, but in less than a moment, the haze that was dispersed by Jiang Hao returned to its original state.

The haze in the air became more and more viscous, and slowly even the people standing next to them could not see clearly, leaving only a vague shadow.

"Hao'er, you little rabbit, come and eat, my mother burned your favorite braised pork. ”

Just when Jiang Hao was in doubt, Jiang Mu's voice came suddenly, and then Jiang Hao was shocked to find that he was no longer in the forest, but returned to the Jiang family's courtyard, Jiang Mu was smiling gently, standing at the door of the hut and waving to herself, the house continued to waft out a strong smell of meat, which was Jiang Hao's favorite braised pork.

All of this is extremely real, the colorful flowers all around the ground, with a faint earthy smell, make people feel comfortable, the stone floor under their feet is hard and flat, and you can even feel the hollow lines on it.

"Silly boy, what are you doing standing stupidly? Your mother is calling you. The voice behind him was calm and deep, with a touch of warmth.

Jiang Hao turned his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and it was no one else standing behind him, it was the sleeping Heaven Killer, I saw the Heaven Killer at this time, smiling, showing the breath of a strong man between his gestures, wearing a white brocade robe with gold wire trim, wearing a scarf of 10,000 characters, and his momentum was compelling.

"Teacher, why are you here?" Jiang Hao has been blinded at this time, since he was a child, except for his mother, only this teacher is his closest person, since Ji Tian fell into a deep sleep, Jiang Hao's heart seems to be missing something, how can he not be surprised to see Ji Tian standing in front of him at this time.

"Silly boy, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid the teacher would have been gone, hehe, let's go, let the teacher also taste your mother's craft. Ji Tian patted Jiang Hao's back and said with a smile.

Jiang Hao's face was flat, quietly looking at the familiar environment around him, although all this is so real, even if he is someone else, I am afraid that he will be addicted to it in an instant, but although Jiang Hao is not very old, he grew up under the teaching of the teacher, and obviously knows too much than his peers.

Slowly closing his eyes, the surging soul power swept out like a storm with himself as the center, and the invisible soul power instantly enveloped this small courtyard, since he entered the micro realm, Jiang Hao was the first time to exert his soul power, and the terrifying power directly turned this world upside down, as if chaos.

Slowly opening his eyes again, Jiang Hao had returned to the forest again, the haze around him had been pushed far away, except for himself, all the people in the open space closed their eyes tightly, their faces were happy or sad, but their bodies were still moving, which was very weird.

At this moment, a buzzing sound exploded violently, and I saw that Xingluo Wuchen's clothes were windless, and immediately, nine blue rays burst out from his body with a swoop, scattering around, and as soon as the blue mangs reached the air, they emitted countless blue arcs, and swept away towards those small mounds of dirt on the ground.

Puff puff!

Those little things that resembled hedgehogs, the moment the blue lightning appeared, all closed their mouths, trembling, and there was a whining and slender scream, as if they were extremely frightened.

In the crackling sound of lightning, everyone else opened their eyes in shock, with a hint of confusion in their eyes, as if they had not woken up, hazy.

Xingluo Wuchen glanced at everyone lightly, and said: "Everyone, this little thing is called the Dry Land Mist, and it has no attack power in itself, but it will spit haze when it is dark, once people fall into it, they will see what they have been thinking about in their minds, it may be people, it may also be things, and the poor minds will even sink forever, and they will never return to Qingming, and then this little thing will suck people's brain marrow to grow." ”

"Dryland Mist, isn't this magical beast known as the Bliss Beast? It is said that some royal nobles will keep this magical beast in captivity for their enjoyment. Song Yue's face was solemn, and he said, if it weren't for Xingluo Wuchen breaking this illusion, he and the others would probably still be intoxicated.

Jiang Hao smiled and said: "I've also heard of this dryland fog, but this is the first time I've encountered it, I didn't expect to almost get hit, this illusion is really powerful, it's just vivid." ”

"This battlefield of the gods is really not simple, I'm afraid this place is not far from the Ascension Spirit Pool, everyone, we have to hurry up, hey, by the way, what kind of treasure did Brother Wuchen use just now, why are those dryland fog so afraid. Then Song Yue continued.

Xingluo Wuchen smiled lightly, and with a wave of his hands, nine emerald and slender bamboo swords had already appeared in front of everyone, the bamboo swords were only three feet, but they exuded a dazzling blue arc, sneering.

Song Yue and his entourage all looked at the nine bamboo swords in the air with burning eyes, at least on the surface, these nine bamboo swords are all high-quality, I am afraid that they are at least high-level treasures.

"This, is this made of Qinglei Bamboo, hehe, today is really an eye-opener. Song Yue smiled brightly, with envy in his eyes.

Jiang Hao was stunned, what is the green thunder bamboo, he naturally knows that it is also an extremely rare and rare strange bamboo, it seems to only grow in the land of magma, absorbed by the thunder of heaven and earth, but it is much worse than the dragon pattern electric bamboo, known as the world's most yang thing, I am afraid that no matter how extensive Song Yue is, there is no way to know.

Xingluo Wuchen does not break it, he still understands the so-called guilt of Huaibi, if he lets others know that he has a set of bamboo swords made of forty-nine dragon-patterned electric bamboos, I am afraid that he will be robbed in an instant.

Everyone just took a short rest, and then went on the road again, this time led by Xingluo Wuchen, with the nine bamboo swords, the surrounding haze was always away from everyone, and those dryland fog were also shrunk into a ball and no longer spit, along the way, everyone found that no less than hundreds of people were addicted to it, and some people even crawled all over the dryland fog.

After advancing for thousands of miles, finally those dryland fog have been left far behind, and everyone is relieved, this battlefield of the gods is really dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be killed, but fortunately, Jiang Hao and the others are lucky, and they have crossed that large haze area, and what appeared in front of everyone was a huge basin.

The basin is wide and narrow, there is no grass in it, there are only four peculiar-looking peaks, the peaks are the same thickness up and down, like four stone pillars, there is a deep cave at the top of the peak, the mouth of the cave is round, as if it was deliberately dug out, it is very strange.

Obviously, this is the center of the entire battlefield of the gods, Jiang Hao found that before the arrival of their group, there were already many people who had arrived, but compared to the tens of thousands of people, it was too little, and the soul power swept away, Jiang Hao was pleasantly surprised to find that even if he and others were added, there were less than a hundred people here, and many of them were quite old elders.

It seems that there are not a few people trapped by the dry land fog, as time goes by, the night gradually fades, a touch of morning sun sprinkles on this basin, and the four peaks actually begin to change color, and Jiang Hao only found out at this time that there is an enchantment outside the basin, and the enchantment is like an inverted bowl covering the entire basin inside.

Occasionally, there was a sound of breaking the sky in the air, and one after another figures followed, and after a while, Zifeng finally appeared with the children of the Great Luo Empire, and everyone gathered together, looking at the four peaks in the basin with fiery eyes.

At this moment, the voice of the elder came faintly, resounding throughout the battlefield of the gods, "The number is full, and all those who have not reached the basin have withdrawn from the battlefield of the gods. The voice was slow and unusually majestic, like a muffled thunder sounding in the sky, and the terrifying coercion swept the entire battlefield of the gods in an instant.

The power of the War Emperor is terrifying, in addition to the people present, all the people who fell into the haze illusion in the battlefield of the gods all woke up at this moment, and then they all arched their hands towards the center and swept away towards the periphery, at this time, how could they dare to covet the idea of ascending to the Spirit Pool, if it weren't for the terrifying cultivation of the Immortal Elder to wake them up, I am afraid that this will be the place where their bones are buried.

"All those who do not meet the requirements should also be returned. The old man's voice sounded again.

"Jiang Hao, take care of Xiao Yu, I'll go first. Zi Feng smiled at Jiang Hao and the others, nodded to several people behind him, and his figure flashed, and he also disappeared in front of everyone.

When only the younger generations remained, the figures of the four elders reappeared. The old man said with a smile on his face: "Little guys, you are lucky, we will open the Ascension Pool, as for the result, it depends on your own creation." ”

As the elder Ming's words fell, all the teenagers present raised their heads slightly, looking at the four peaks in the distance, their eyes flashing with inexplicable light.

The Ascension Pool will eventually be opened.