The thumb-long ant crawled and collided with the snow-white skull with a thud.

Bones.

The skull rolled down the steep hill with a thud that disturbed the silence.

Finally, with a bang, it fell to the foot of the mountain, shook it a few times and then stopped moving, telling the cruelty and sadness of the past.

The wind whined across the earth, and the battlefield was cold, lifeless, without vegetation, like a dead graveyard.

Countless strong people are buried in their bones, and countless people are broken here.

It's just that all the corpses are gone, or sunk under the soil, or really decay.

Time can wipe out a qiē, even the once great Tianjiao, the supreme overlord, is difficult to struggle and resist in the face of time.

Too long ago, there were true immortals who died here, the blood of immortals spilled on the mountains and rivers, and many mountains and valleys were dark red and never faded.

An epoch passed, and everything changed.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a man who stood without moving for a long time, like a fossil, which had been weathered by wind and rain for thousands of years, and was submerged in dust here.

The cold wind blew the corners of his clothes, raised his black hair, revealed a delicate face, quietly distracted, and let his thoughts wander through the long river of time.

"Am I in reincarnation? the same place, different scenes. He muttered to himself, his face could not tell whether it was joy or anger or sorrow and happiness, calm with melancholy, regret, confusion, and reminiscence.

On his shoulder, there was a small golden ant.

The young man looked down at the snow-white skull on the ground, and then at the big big ant with his thumb on the mountain. It was it that pushed down the skull.

"It's very similar to you. The young man looked back at the golden ant on his shoulder.

"If that ant is like me, the skull on the ground is like you. On his shoulder, the golden creature responded.

"Yes, where I was hundreds of millions of years ago, maybe it really has something to do with me. The young man crouched down and picked up the snow-white skull on the ground.

The imprint of wind and frost, the erosion of time, it has been potholed. There are a lot of honeycomb-like holes, which are about to rot completely.

"You can really brag, do you really think you can be reincarnated? It's hard to say whether there is reincarnation in this world. On his shoulder, the little golden ant said.

It's just that it's also confused, is the experience just now real? It's like being reincarnated and seeing itself an era ago.

For a long time, neither of them spoke anymore. Just standing here quietly, reminiscing and thinking, that experience is too bizarre and terrifying.

This is Shi Hao and the little Alicorn.

They were all confused. It's also very confusing, not long ago, their perception was so strange that it was as if they had really encountered the most terrible battle!

"Crane Wushuang. Is there really such a person?". Shi Hao muttered to himself.

They followed that path into this so-called ultimate trial ground, and their encounters were too bizarre.

"I clearly saw the corpses of countless supreme people. The blood soaked the earth, the immortal refining pot was in the air, absorbing the essence and blood of all the strong, and the crane was terrifying and powerful...... "The little ant muttered.

In the "experience" just now, Shi Hao died in battle, and finally with a punch of anger and indignation, he pierced through the forehead of the blond man, penetrated it, and killed him.

And he himself was also cut open by the opponent's finger sword, and the original god was killed, and they all died here.

However, when the sky and the earth were blurred, and he had lost all his senses for a long time, he slowly recovered and was freed from that state.

He stood here, and what he saw before him was a desolate battlefield, without the corpses of his ancestors, and without that powerful enemy, as if he had never appeared.

It's just that why do you faintly feel exhausted and have severe pain all over your body?

I couldn't find the wound, and I touched the frontal bone, which was still very painful, as if it had been broken, and it still hadn't completely recovered.

"A dream, or a reincarnation, it's too real. Shi Hao touched his forehead and said.

"I'm also puzzled, this place is so amazing, how much means it takes to create those scenes, I can't tell the difference between reality and illusion. The little ant also sighed.

If it weren't for the fact that it was still standing here, if it wasn't for Shi Hao still alive, and if it hadn't seen Crane Wushuang and the Blood Phoenix Lion, it really thought that all the experiences were cruel and real.

"Immortal killing, ten thousand laws into nothingness, is this kind of world-shattering power really exist?". Shi Hao asked.

"Cun zài, the former is an invincible attack technique, that is, few people in a foreign land have mastered it, and it is a supreme secret method created in order to kill true immortals. The latter has unparalleled defenses in the world, can defuse all kinds of enemy attacks, and wear down the rules and order. The little golden ant said, and his expression gradually became stricter.

"I saw it in advance. Shi Hao's eyes narrowed, if it was a dream, how could it be so, if it was an illusion, how could it be so real.

Shi Hao examines himself, including various utensils.

"Huh!?" Suddenly, his body shook, and he was in a daze.

The juice that the White Turtle Immortal had given him is gone!

Did you really take it in a dream? It's so weird.

Then, he raised his palm and saw a vague mark, juxtaposed with the other four, with mysterious lines, like the gate of reincarnation!

"Five Reincarnation Seals!"

Shi Hao's body was cold, his pupils narrowed, and the essence light shot out like lightning.

The last time he took Huangquan Fruit, there were all kinds of incomprehensible phenomena, as if he had gone through several lifetimes of reincarnation, leaving four marks on his palm.

This time, there is a fifth way!

"It's not that that matters, what about the Immortal Sutra, if what we experience is real, or if it's both real and illusory, where are the few pages of golden animal skin paper on the mountain peak?"

They are here for the immortal scriptures, that is the most important thing, and they cannot be lost, once the scriptures disappear, will they not come in vain?

"If there really is such a person as Crane Wushuang, he has also been here, we are not dead, and he will not die either, then has he already succeeded and taken the scriptures with him!" the little ant was anxious.

If there is no mistake in judgment, Crane Wushuang is a person from the last years of the Immortal Gu, and he came an era before them. If that's the case, what's left?

Phew!

They leaped to their feet, entered the mountains, and quickly ascended the majestic sacred mountain.

In the dream, Shi Hao fought a decisive battle with Crane Wushuang here, and then both of them were killed, and they both fell.

At that time, the sacred light shone here, and several pages of animal skin paper were constantly turning and rattling. All kinds of scripture symbols beat and shocked people's hearts.

But now there was nothing, the mountain was dull, gray, and with terrible spots of blood, and the dark red blood stains did not subside after endless years.

"No, where is it?!" the little ant cried, is it going to be empty in the end?

Shi Hao squatted down. Pick up the thumb-sized ant on the ground, it's not the Alicorn ant, it's the ant that once pushed the skull down the mountain.

He explores his senses, to make discoveries.

Because. This place is so desolate, the grass and trees are gone, the life is almost extinct, and it is really not easy to see a living being.

Pity. He was disappointed, the ant was not yet civilized and insensitive. It's not a sperm, it's still just a strong ordinary ant.

You can't witness the so-called weirdness, miracles, etc. from its body at all!

"Where is the Immortal Sutra?" Shi Hao couldn't calm down, this time he came for this Sutra, if he didn't get anything, it would be really disappointing.

In particular, the words of that Crane Wushuang real existence zài are even more shocking.

That person came earlier than them, and landed here in the last year of the Immortal Gu, and at this time, he couldn't find the Immortal Sutra, and his whereabouts can be imagined!

Shi Hao and the little ants released a powerful spiritual sense, looking for this place, and even wanted to disintegrate the entire mountain, and they wanted to completely turn it over.

Rumble!

The majestic mountain shook, rumbled, and glowed, only it was no longer bright, it was a black light, once eroded by some terrible force.

After this light collapsed, Shi Hao and the little ants were immediately shaken away.

They didn't let the mountain break!

Wail!

A crow spreads its wings and breaks free in the black light, in this bleak place, in this ancient burial place where the bones of the heroes are buried, it is indescribably ominous.

"A crow!" the little golden ant swung his fist and was about to blast forward.

"Quack, quack, quack......" the crow spread its wings, shouted here, dodged out, and then landed on the ground in the distance, standing on a skull.

"What are you made of?" Shi Hao asked.

He didn't believe it was a real crow, otherwise why would he rush out of the black light?

"Don't do anything to me, I'll explain some of your doubts. The crow sighed, and there was endless vicissitudes and sadness in his eyes.

It's an ominous bird, but now it doesn't feel evil, but rather like a frustrated person who has lost time.

"What the hell are you?" asked the Alicorn, not quite believing it.

The crow stood on the skull, and behind it, a lot of black mist appeared, and then an earth-shattering shout of killing erupted, and then countless figures appeared, which were one battle spirit after another!

Black flames burst into the air.

The crow was bathed in black mist and firelight, and it became more and more mysterious.

One huge face after another appeared, looking at them in the black mist.

"Heroic Spirit!" Shi Hao whispered, he knew that this was the immortal emotion of many of the strongest people who died in battle on this battlefield, and it was the manifestation of the heroic spirit of the ancestors.

Ordinary heroic spirits do not have too much self-consciousness, they are broken soul consciousness, and this heroic spirit that has turned into a crow is obviously very unusual and cannot be treated with common sense.

"I'll help you clear up some of your confusion. Raven said.

Shi Hao and the little ant stopped talking and listened quietly

"What you see in front of you is the real ultimate testing ground, which is the ancient battlefield of the past. ”

"The corpses and endless blood that you saw earlier were all there, and they were lost in the hands of a foreign land after the ultimate battle of this heaven and earth, and you saw the corpses of your ancestors, the faces of countless supreme beings. ”

"Crane Wushuang is a person who exists, and he does have the title of 'unparalleled in the world', and he is one of the leaders of the young generation of foreign lands in the last years of the Immortal Gu, and he was born to kill the young supreme in my world!"

"The battle in the dream is very real, it is a test for you, it is a real battle, if you are not the opponent of the Crane Wushuang, you will have nothing to do with the Immortal Sutra!"

That's all there is to it, Shi Hao understands it all, his ears are rumbling, and his heart is shaking and trembling! (To be continued......