"Can this method succeed?" Xuantian was shocked, a little unsure.

"I did it once, but it didn't work out because it consumed a lot of energy. However, I believe that one day I can do it. The middle-aged demon clenched his fists and roared in the sky, causing the sky to tremble.

It's hard to imagine that even such a strong person has a desire to become stronger.

Xuantian was silent, and his heart became a little sad as if he had fallen into a trough.

The experience of the middle-aged demon, how could it not have appeared in him!

At the end of the first day, he once turned into a flying immortal and performed an ancient forbidden technique to resurrect the seven princesses of the Huaguang Empire. However, the final result is still Nanke's dream, which is illusory.

Trying to resurrect someone whose soul has disappeared sounds like a joke, a little ridiculous.

From then on, he wanted to give up. But when he saw the unwavering belief of the middle-aged demon, he began to hesitate in his heart.

In the end, Xuantian had no choice but to look at the white turtle and ask this old friend who had been with him for a long time.

I saw the white turtle nod lightly and said, "Yes!"

It had seen with its own eyes that someone had been awakened by the Ancient Forbidden Technique after death and had come to this world again.

When Xuantian heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and the words of the white turtle undoubtedly woke him up again, and the old dream came to his heart again.

He looked up slightly, looking up at the sky, wanting to see the girl lying above the stars.

However, the land was dim, and no stars could be seen.

Here, after listening to the words of the white turtle, the middle-aged demon clenched his fists even tighter, and there was a light in his eyes flashing, as if he had made a brave decision.

"Good. In order to protect you for the rest of my life, I am willing to gamble with my life. The middle-aged demon said, looking at the silver-haired woman, the corners of his mouth showed a soft smile.

"What do you want to do, this guy!" muttered the white turtle, startled by the belief of the middle-aged demon.

"I'm going to fight to the death and go to nirvana. If it does, I will have a complete soul, and I will no longer have any constraints, and I will be able to move to a higher level, and I will have more hope of saving her. On the contrary, it is a complete death, a broken soul. The middle-aged demon said.

"Is it worth it?" asked Xuantian, feeling like he had asked a very silly question.

I saw the middle-aged demon nodding slightly, his eyes full of determination.

Xuantian was moved by this 'demon's belief, and in his heart, he also swore fiercely to save the woman who had been following him in the past.

An hour later, Xuantian decided to leave and no longer bother the middle-aged demon.

Before leaving, he forcibly blackmailed some soul-helpful medicinal powder from the white turtle and gave it to the middle-aged demon, which was regarded as a gift of gratitude for killing immortals.

After the middle-aged demon accepted it, he watched Xuantian leave.

"What a teenager, with such perseverance at a young age, I hope to see you again in the future. He muttered to himself, and finally returned to the silver-haired woman.

And here, Xuantian and the white turtle continue to move forward in the depths, and the destination is the end of this world.

Along the way, the white turtle appeared dissatisfied.

"You bastard, do you know how precious those powders are?" it shouted.

"I don't know. But I know you have a lot of them. Xuantian glanced at it.

"No, you have to accompany me. Otherwise, I'm not done with you. "The white tortoise shouted, like a white wolf, jumping up and down.

Now, the two guys are walking in a pile of black sand in the battlefield of gods and demons. However, the white tortoise is no longer in the mood to be vigilant against danger, and it wants to recoup its losses.

Xuantian and it theory, but how could it be said that the white turtle.

In the end, Xuantian had no choice but to take out two thousand-year-old elixirs as compensation. However, after the white turtle accepted it, he still refused to give up.

"And that something like that wants to gag my mouth too?" it yelled.

At this moment, Xuantian was also annoyed, and took out the treasure weapon to duel with the white turtle.

There was a bit of chaos all of a sudden, the ground shook, the sound of swords and swords was endless, and the two guys began to fight each other.

In the end, the battle ended after Xuantian took out the little yellow seal.

"Stop, you kid wants to murder the gods?" the white turtle glared.

"Fart, I'm going to chop you today. "Xuantian grinds his teeth, and he is the one who suffers in the end of the battle. The body was covered with white turtle tooth marks, row after row, as if it had been bitten by a dog.

"Forget it, this god doesn't care about you. The white turtle glanced at Xiao Huangyin, a little weak.

It's good that this treasure is not activated, but if it is really activated, the consequences are unimaginable.

However, something thrilling happened to it. The little yellow seal twisted, oscillating back and forth in Xuantian's hand, and actually took the initiative to wake up.

"What are you doing, kid, are you really going to urge me to kill me?"

"No, it's moving, and it seems to be heading west. Xuantian explained, and then appeased Xiao Huangyin and forcibly put it away.

"Kill a thousand knives. The god still thinks you've done a real job!" "The white turtle's heart is undecided, and the little heart is still beating 'poof'.

"I don't know what's going on?" Xuantian frowned, he took out the little yellow seal really just to scare and scare the white turtle, but he didn't expect that the spirituality inside would take the initiative to awaken.

He was also puzzled by the reason. Historically, the little yellow seal has been difficult to wake up.

"Jingle Bell!"

At this moment, there was a crisp sound of swords colliding in the distance, which was very clear, as if someone was fighting.

"Are there any other creatures?" the white turtle muttered, opening his eyes and looking at it, only to see such a picture.

These were three treasures, a small silver jar, a small black sword, and an ancient small scimitar were fighting with each other, and the fight was fierce, and the sound waves spread across a radius of hundreds of miles.

When the white turtle saw that it was three treasures fighting, he suddenly lost interest and withdrew his gaze.

The main reason is that the treasures here are very fierce, and after years of accumulation, terrifying spirits have been born and are difficult to obtain.

This is also where the white turtle is distressed, but fortunately it ignores it and ignores it.

Xuantian also looked over there for a while, but he didn't pay much attention and continued to walk deeper with the white turtle.

Soon after, they encountered the biggest crisis since entering this battlefield of gods and demons.

On top of the vast black earth, there was a pitch-black pagoda, two stories high, not large in size, but emitting a piercing 'rumbling' sound, as if a terrible ghost was roaring inside.

Xuantian and the white turtle stopped at a long distance, and they noticed the abnormality and wanted to make a detour. However, the space around him seems to become condensed, as if it has turned into an invisible cage, calling people to imprison.

The white turtle panicked and took out the ancient mirror to shine and feel the past of this black tower. It turned out that this thing had even been devoured by the 'emperor'.

At this moment, the white turtle didn't say a word, and summoned two oracle bone fragments of phantom on the spot, shattering the solidified space, and then pulling up Xuantian to escape.

In this process, Xuantian looked back and saw the black tower rising from the ground, as if he wanted to chase after him. Even, through the open tower door, you can see a pair of pitch-black eyes moving inside, and the light flashes in the darkness.

The heaven and the earth are displaced, the scenery is changing, and the white turtle is running with the strength to eat, one step at a time. Fortunately, the Black Tower behind did not chase them, and they escaped.

"Damn, what the hell is that?" the white turtle was shocked.

"I don't know, but even the emperor can kill, it seems that it is not easy. Xuantian gasped, and was also frightened.

With this experience, they finally realized the horror of the battlefield of gods and demons. No wonder, even the emperor didn't dare to enter lightly. It turns out that even the emperor will be stained with blood when he arrives here.

At the same time, the outside world is already boiling.

Someone saw with their own eyes a Xuanyi Sect Emperor, who returned from the battlefield of gods and demons stained with blood, and his figure was incomparably wolf.

"An immortal, leading three emperors in, why is this still the case?" some people were puzzled and couldn't figure out the reason.

In their eyes, the immortal was already the most terrifying force in this world, and no one could surpass it.

But soon after, many people heard the incredible news that the immortals of the Xuanyi Sect had died inside.

This explosive news, like a tidal wave, swept all over the world.

In just one day's work, the battlefield of gods and demons was designated as a gray forbidden area, and after entering, it was definitely dead or alive.

The death of the immortal made people thoroughly understand the horror of the battlefield of gods and demons.

"Even the immortal is dead, will the hope I pinned on that kid also be dashed?" On one of the roofs of the God of War Palace, there were only three old men with scorched hair left lying on the tiles looking up at the starry sky, with mixed feelings.

......

"We can't run around anymore, we have entered the deepest part of the battlefield of gods and demons, and the crisis here is even more terrifying. Bai Gu reminded that with the experience of the Black Tower, it no longer dared to be careless.

Taking advantage of the rest, it tried to recall the scene when it passed by here and summed up some experiences.

On the next journey, Xuantian even took out his fake scarecrow to explore the way, and also to ensure his own safety.

All the way down, all kinds of crisis places were cleverly avoided. However, just two days later, they saw a similar scene not long ago - the treasure war.

It's still that ancient little scimitar, and today it's entangled with other treasures. However, the situation is somewhat sad, it seems to be being chased by a halberd, the wolf bèi is running away, and there are clearly visible cracks in the blade.

"It's this guy who killed a thousand cuts. The white turtle glared.

"I remember this little scimitar, I saw it two days ago, but it seemed a little more spirited at the time. Xuantian muttered, he had some impressions of this little scimitar, and it was even equal to a small jar at that time.

"It's not slow, it's running ahead of us. The white turtle chattered, unleashed his divine eyes, and watched the little scimitar being chased and killed.

After half a pillar of incense, the scimitar seemed to be cornered by the pursuit, and the blade of the halberd followed its 'ass'.

"Ignorant weapons, with a little bit of spirituality, it's so rampant, the old man fights with you. The little scimitar roared, and then the divine light shone brightly, and he broke the blade of the blade and delivered a terrifying blow.