Wu Xiu, the first young man of Biqiu Country, was seriously injured by Long Yingjie, Zhang Biao was unable to do anything in Landian City because of the rules, and in the past two days, the Huashen Kingdom station has become very quiet. Although there were also some intelligence gatherers and young martial cultivators circling around the door, no one dared to go in and look for trouble.

Of course, the young martial arts cultivators of the Huashen Kingdom knew that it was Long Yingjie and several beautiful martial arts cultivators from his Longmen who played a majestic role, so they exchanged for the peace of the Huashen Kingdom's residence. They also had information sources that learned that there were quite a few small national teams in the city that had died a lot.

In such a comparison, Long Yingjie invisibly became their Dinghai Divine Needle.

Two days passed quickly, and finally the opening of the ancient battlefield came.

The martial arts cultivation teams of the one hundred and eight countries of the Xuan Domain and the other four domains arrived at the foot of the Ten Thousand Domains one after another.

By all indications, the teleportation of the Ancient Battlefield will appear here, and these teams will be randomly teleported to different locations on the vast battlefield.

Everyone was excited. After all, it is only opened once in 500 years, and it is not easy to encounter the opening of the ancient battlefield in a lifetime, and it is a great fortune to have the opportunity to enter!

Long Yingjie looks very calm on the surface, but his heart is surging. Almost all people don't know that this battlefield was opened up by his ancestor Long Tianyi, and hundreds of millions of dragons were buried on the ancient battlefield of the Five Domains!

Here is the pride of the dragon clan, and there is the deep hatred of the dragon clan!

Long Yingjie is not very interested in the inheritance of ancient martial arts in the battlefield, there are seventy-two sets of martial arts above the god level of the beast dragon clan in his Qiankun circle, plus Huateng Ancestor left him a lot, these are also ancient martial arts.

Long Yingjie's main purpose in entering the Ancient Battlefield was to rely on the ancestors to find the wisp of soul that Tianyi Ancestor separated five thousand years ago, the clues to the reason for the war that year, and the Holy Order artifact left by the ancestor according to the attributes of the five elements.

Only by finding the five Five Elements Sacred Weapons left by the Ancestor in the Ancient Battlefield of the Five Domains, coupled with the Great Suppression Monument, can Long Yingjie have a chance to defeat the mysterious enemy of the year in the future!

More than 10,000 people gathered densely at the foot of Wanren Mountain, and their hearts were full of anxious waiting.

Coincidentally, when Xuanyuan Lukuan led Long Yingjie and his party out of the city, he met the martial arts team of Biqiu Kingdom. Everyone in the Huashen Kingdom team felt the coercion from the Martial Qi Venerable Third-Order Zhang Biao and saw the madness in his eyes. Long Yingjie believed that if it weren't for the extremely strict rules here, Zhang Biao would immediately go on a killing spree and destroy all of them!

Long Yingjie didn't care about Zhang Biao's anger, and calmly looked for a target in Biqiu Kingdom's team.

Sure enough, he saw a deformed head with a stern face in the crowd, the skin on the man's face was pimpled, his ears were almost gone, and his scalp was bare without a single hair, and he could see at a glance that he had been burned by the flames.

Long Yingjie couldn't recognize this person's true appearance, but he knew that this person was Song Xiong who was almost burned to death by him with the "Heavenly Fire Fury Flame" fire!

Song Xiong also saw Long Yingjie, his eyes were full of anger and horror. From that contradictory and somewhat evasive and complicated gaze, Long Yingjie knew that Song Xiong wanted revenge, but he was afraid of himself.

"If he is interested, stay away from me in the ancient battlefield, don't provoke me, otherwise, it will only be completely destroyed!" Long Yingjie's eyes became cold, full of killing intent!

For the enemy, the slightest mercy will give him the opportunity to fight back wildly. Long Yingjie didn't want to see this happen.

The foot of Wanren Mountain became lively and noisy, and everyone was eagerly staring at a space not far away and discussing.

The space was so white that you could even see that the light in the vicinity had gradually distorted.

As you know, the spatial passage into the ancient battlefield will open from there.

A strange "woo" roar came from a distance, and the white space suddenly rotated like a whirlpool, and the color gradually changed, from white to light blue, dark blue, until it turned purple, forming a rotating black hole.

"The Ancient Battlefield has begun, and you will be transported to a random location inside. Everyone must work hard to find and accept the inheritance, and do their best to improve their cultivation and combat effectiveness! A year later, Director Tong and I will greet you on the arena at the top of Wanren Mountain! Yahuang, you must try your best to bring everyone out!"

Xuanyuan Lukuan admonished, and even more put his trust on Long Yingjie.

Long Yingjie nodded heavily: "National teacher, please rest assured, Yingjie will do his best!"

Long Yingjie said to do his best, not to say his best, and the meaning expressed here is different, Xuanyuan Lukuan is full of appreciation for Long Yingjie's attitude.

At this time, several teams entered the portal and disappeared without a trace.

Long Yingjie called Xuanyuan Lingxi, Yan Niang, Shang Yunyan and several other girls to him, arranged for Wang Yu to break off, and said to everyone in a loud voice: "Everyone must follow closely, it will be very dangerous if they are teleported to other regions!"

Liu Miao squeezed behind Long Yingjie at some point, grabbed Long Yingjie's shirt and said, "Brother Yahuang, I'll follow you closely, you have to protect me!"

Liu Miao's tall twin peaks almost touched Long Yingjie's back, leaving Long Yingjie speechless. Because Liu Miao didn't make any other excessive moves, Long Yingjie didn't want her to let go.

Seeing this, Shang Yunyan and Yan Niang glared at Liu Miao angrily, and hugged Long Yingjie's arm one by one. Lingxi had no arms to hold, so he stood in front of Long Yingjie.

A shadow enveloped the ranks of the Hua Shen Kingdom, and everyone's eyes went dark, and then their bodies shook, and they felt floating.

Apart from feeling tight, there was no other discomfort. But at this moment, Long Yingjie suddenly felt a hand rubbing against his hips, and slowly touched the key parts in front of him along his crotch!

After all, he was a young man, Long Yingjie was stimulated like this, and he felt that his heart fluttered, and that part swelled, and the little hand grabbed there, as if he had grabbed a handle, and skillfully moved it twice.

Long Yingjie's head was "buzzing" for a while, and he wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound. It was a strange feeling, and it made his face sweat hot, so he had to reach out and grab the soft hand so that it would not move more excessively.

The teleportation time was very short, and in just a few breaths, everyone was already standing on the edge of a ruin.

Lingxi, Shang Yunyan, and Yan Niang looked at Long Yingjie, and just as they were about to speak, their eyes suddenly became exciting. Long Yingjie suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly let go of his soft and boneless little pink hand, and his face became even hotter.

"Brother Yahuang, thank you for holding on to me and not letting me fall behind! Your hands are so powerful!" Liu Miao said in a delicate voice.

Long Yingjie complained bitterly in his heart, but he couldn't explain it, and thought: "Is this Liu Miao practicing Meigong? In the future, you have to stay away from this dangerous and coquettish woman, otherwise she will really be calculated." If you accidentally do something with her that you shouldn't do, it will be miserable!"

Fortunately, it has entered the ancient battlefield. Long Yingjie calmed down and looked around, only to see that the distant mountains and the near view were barren everywhere! Five thousand years have passed, and there is still no life here!

The ground was littered with scrap copper and scrap metal, presumably ruined ancient weapons.

Long Yingjie remembered the extremely ugly young man he met in Landian City. It seems that he is right, his things should have been brought out from here by people five hundred years ago, but they have no value.

As if he could still smell the thick smell of blood in the air, Long Yingjie had auditory hallucinations, as if he had heard the shouts of the ancestors to kill the enemy! He suddenly burst into tears, fell to his knees, and kowtowed three times to the ruins of the battlefield.

His actions made the other nearly 100 people inexplicable, but everyone did the same, and involuntarily knelt down.

After a long time, Long Yingjie stood up. There were only teams from the Huashen Kingdom around, and the other hundred or so teams didn't know where they were teleported. There are no drawings for this ancient battlefield, but fortunately, there is a year for everyone to find it by luck.

"Everyone should pay attention to safety, don't get too far away, take care of each other and look for progress. Everything can be obtained, but there is no infighting!" Long Yingjie gave the order.

Everyone can obey Long Yingjie's words, even the original small leader of the Heilan Gang like Hou Dong does not dare to oppose it. Everyone has seen Long Yingjie's methods, not to mention that Long Yingjie is not selfish.

In front of it, there was a ridge of earth, several miles long and more than ten meters high, not just how it was piled up in what year and month. Seeing that the soil ridge was not high, everyone hugged and walked up.

Just halfway to the Tuling, Long Yingjie suddenly felt an aura of danger approaching inexplicably.

"Stop!" Long Yingjie shouted.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, so they stopped and looked at Long Yingjie.

Long Yingjie looked around vigilantly, and didn't find anything abnormal, but the uneasiness in his heart was even stronger. Just as he was in doubt, he felt the ridge under his feet move!

It was indeed not an illusion, it really moved! But how could a ridge of earth at the end of the earth move?

Long Yingjie was trying to figure out the reason, but there was a shock under his feet. This time, many people felt it, and everyone became frightened.

"Withdraw to the same place!" Long Yingjie realized that it was not good, and hurriedly gave an order, and at the same time summoned the Iron Blood Dragon Divine Sword. And not far from him, the fiery blue-haired Wang Yu also had one more weapon in his hand, which was a magic rank superb ebony barb gun!

The ridge was not high, and everyone retreated in a few steps. In the explosion, four huge pillars of earth rose up, followed by a few strange screams of "moo" and "moo", and four tall and strange creatures poked out of the exploding earthen ridge.

The four creatures were all tall, each more than ten meters tall, standing on two legs, their pitch-black bodies exuding a rancid smell, two fangs poking out of their huge mouths, and their eye sockets were deep-set, hollow, but they looked ferocious and ruthless.

Although these four monsters were tall, their movements were quite agile, and they only jumped to the vicinity of the crowd. One of them stretched out his six-fingered giant hand, grabbed a martial artist who had time to escape in the future and threw it into his bloody mouth, and bit the person into two pieces with a "click", and chewed it in a big gulp.

Bright red blood flowed down the corners of the monster's mouth, and the scene was extremely bloody! Everyone only felt cold sweat on their bodies, and they were obviously frightened.

"Corpse Eater ......," Wang Yu said in a trembling voice.