The relics of the holy war gathered genius warriors from all over the world, completely detonating the silent ruins.

In the outside world, even more turmoil is brewing, the two major forces in the west and the east are about to dispatch tens of millions of strong men to the battlefield to start a war, and at the same time, the headquarters of the war hall is beginning to guard against attacks from the Demon Alliance, and the forces in the south are also preparing for war.

This battlefield did not stop because Qin Tian entered the ruins of the holy war, but it made everyone even more crazy. If the contradiction is clear, if it is not resolved, it will be a huge hidden danger. Therefore, even the headquarters of the War Hall was only a bystander, and there was no sign of mediation at all.

A month after the declaration of war, in the middle of the Western Desert City, Ying Dazhu stood on the wall of the Western Desert City, condescendingly looking down at the team of 10,000 people below.

Ying Dazhu wears gray armor with a single horn on it. Three inches long, silver, with sharp corners slightly leaning back. Majestic, an adjutant of the Four Elephant Realm next to him, made a big move, and the ten thousand people below suddenly raised the scimitar in his hand.

Win Dazhu: "Today, our army rushed to the battlefield as a vanguard force!

The big flag in the adjutant's hand was unfurled, and the word "win" was printed on it, and when the soldiers below looked at it, 10,000 people shouted in unison: "The flag is victorious! The flag is victorious!

"Sacrifice the flag!" The adjutant gave an order, the banner was unfurled, and a demon of the Four Elephant Realm of the Demon Alliance was beheaded in it.

"Let's go!"

10,000 soldiers, under the command of one of their adjutants in the Four Elephant Realm, set off in an orderly manner to break the battlefield. Ying Dazhu stood on the city wall, looking at the leader of a thousand-person team below, it was Wen Jian. Wen Jian inexplicably chose to join the army after Qin Tian left, once he joined the army, he had to be treated as a soldier, Wen Jian's character chose to join the army and experience life and death battles, which was not in line with common sense, although there were doubts, Win Dazhu did not take it to heart.

Ying Dazhu immediately rode a dragon scale horse, with ten Five Qi Realm and one Four Elephant Realm following behind him, and the fast horse came to the front of the troops, which was to rush to the battlefield thousands of miles away.

With the departure of the vanguard troops, the entire Western Desert completely entered a state of war. From Yantian City, Galloping Horse City, Dasha City, Ximo City and other cities, people came to Ximo City to sign up for the army one after another. The overcrowding of the West Desert City made the old war king of the military palace smile, and there was no dislike for the large-scale battle.

Just like the situation in the Western Desert City, in the one hundred and twenty cities in the west, an army of 10,000 people rushed out to the battlefield. One hundred and twenty cities, a million army is just the beginning, and the battlefield of the Break is located in the middle of the continent, under the jurisdiction of the headquarters of the War Palace. Everything that happens on the battlefield will be carried out under the watchful eyes of the War Temple.

However, those supreme powerhouses would not stop it, and it generally took a month to come to the central part of the continent from all over the country. The vanguard was made up of elites, and the speed of the march was much faster than that of the larger troops. I went to the Fracture Battlefield, which is the Land of Death, and many wars in history have been fought on the Fracture Battlefield.

A haze shrouded the Battle Hall Continent, and dark clouds from the Demon Alliance slowly accumulated attacking Lilang.

At the beginning of the war, when the geniuses entered the relics of the holy war, they completely declared that they were cut off from the outside world, and only those who came out of it could bring the news out, but for a long time, no one from the relics of the holy war came out. Slowly, the people forgot the relics of the holy war, and forgot the geniuses of the famous side.

Among the relics of the Holy War, in half a month, there were enough 10,000 geniuses under the Four Elephant Realm to enter. However, the ruins of the Holy War are boundless, and 10,000 people are very small in it, and at first they were able to meet because the teleportation array was built in adjacent places. And when everyone really enters the depths of the relics of the holy war, it is a grain of sand sinking into the sea, facing endless loneliness.

The phantom body cloak on Qin Tian's body turned into an earthy yellow cloak, and he placed himself under the hidden cloak, and the wind and sand around him blew, and the whole person and the environment were perfectly integrated.

Qin Tian was mentally tired at this time, and his eyes had dark circles under his eyes. This is unusual, on the first day, I found that the effect of the old man's mental method was reduced to an hour, and I could only recover the scratches on my fingers, and I just didn't have a good rest.

The endless desert, countless tornadoes, half an hour to see three tornadoes passing in front of me, came here and the field of vision was much broader, because the wind and dust that blocked the view were blown away by the tornado. When the tornado blew, there were gusts of wind and sand, and the vision became pitiful.

Step by step, a tornado will blow you away at any moment, and you will only realize the danger until it arrives. Half a month has passed since such days!

I walked in the wind and sand of the desert for half a month, and I walked forward, and I didn't know what the direction was. I have to say that Qin Tian chose the worst path, but it makes no sense to turn back or change directions at this time. If you change directions, you may always be in circles.

His consciousness was blurred, his eyes were fixed in the direction he had chosen, and he didn't even dare to close them. I'm afraid that when I close my eyes, I will forget where I'm going. Such days, day and night, another half a month passed.

Qin Tian fell into a predicament, and he was very lucky not to encounter a tornado along the way. But the strength of the whole body became weak, I didn't eat for a month, I lost a lot of weight, and the deep eyeballs determined the direction in the range of fifty meters.

In the second month of the Holy War Ruins, Qin Tian became hesitant to walk, habitually walking forward, and habitually began to doubt himself.

"Is this the right path? Or is it that you have entered the Jedi? Turn back, you can return to the teleportation array in two months, and if you go down like this, within half a month, you will become a white bone under the wind and sand. ”

Confused, like a walking corpse, walking forward step by step, Qin Tian no longer doubted himself. Skinny and bony appearance, his eyes were only open a little, squinting his eyes and walking forward, without any thoughts, without any words. The wind and sand finally came to an end, and I don't know how many miles I walked, and the light became in front of me.

The sun shone on the earth, and on the ground was a patch of green grass, which was no taller than a foot's head. There is a lake. Qin Tian squinted his eyes, walked to the lake with skin, and stood by the lake for a long time without moving. An hour later, his knees bent a little, and the whole person slowly squatted down.

Just the moment his knees hit the ground, Qin Tian fell to the edge of the lake and completely fainted. In Qin Tian's subconscious, he began to meditate on the mental method, but the power he absorbed was limited, and in a day, Qin Tian's skin had a little more luster.

When Qin Tian was able to stand up, he didn't know how much time had passed. Qin Tian is still skinny, but his body has more strength, and the lake water is very clear, and there are waves from time to time. Qin Tian took a sip of water, the lake water was sweet, and the moment he entered the mouth, he fused the limbs of his body.

Holding the lake water with both hands, he saw that the dry and wrinkled hands had recovered their health, and they couldn't believe it! Looking at the reflection of the lake at the moment, the handsome self came back, except for the black layer on his face, the young Qin Tian completely recovered.

"This is the power of the saints, and there is no doubt that this lake is a holy miracle. Qin Tian jumped into the lake one by one, the lake was only a mile wide, and when he got up from the lake, he found that he wanted to leave, but there were no items that could hold the lake water. There was no choice, Qin Tian drank a full drink before he walked on the road.

Away from the wind-blown sandy and green neighbors, the lake is never found again. At the same time, along the way, I found that time has become no longer important, because there is no concept of time here, the sun in the sky is always so soft, and I am tired of spirit, and the sky is still clear.

Lying directly on top of the green space, looking at the sky, the sky was blue, but there was no sun. Only when the light came down, the saint's ability was beyond the scope of what the Five Yuan Realm could do, and it was only now that the horror of the Holy War Relics was revealed. It's no wonder that countless celestial talents have fallen on the relics of the Holy War, which is simply a Jedi, a desperate situation of nine deaths.

After walking for more than three months, if you can't hold on, you will stay here forever, especially now in this green space. Although I feel that I am in a desperate situation, after passing through the wind and sand, there is a glimmer of life, and the green space should not take my life.

Qin Tian woke up from his sleep, there was still a green space around him, and at a glance, there was green space for a hundred miles. Walking like this again, after walking for 700 miles, I suddenly found a figure in front of me.

It was a young man, dressed in white, dressed like a Confucian scholar, especially with a worn-out book in it. It was only a finger's width apart, and when the man looked up, he looked at the book. Along the way, easy and freehand. Qin Tian was the first to discover him, and he soon discovered himself.

The two were a mile apart and looked at each other warily. At the same time, the cultivation of the Five Yuan Realm, Qin Tian was a little relieved. But after so many days have passed since the relics of the Holy War, the first person I met was definitely a genius of his own ordinary, especially his face full of lightness, compared to himself, that is the comparison between heaven and earth.

"Nine-headed immortal bird?" The young man holding the book looked at Qin Tian in front of him in disbelief, Qin Tian was wearing a long green robe at this time, his hair was draped behind him, and his face was full of spring breeze, and after four months, he was nourished.

Qin Tian walked towards the other party and asked, "In Xia Qin Tian, I don't know who you are?"

The young man smiled: "My name is Ye Long, and others call me a bookworm, and you can also call me by my name." ”

"Bookworm? Interesting, I see that this place looks familiar. Do you know what this place is?" Ye Long looked at the book in his hand, then glanced at the direction Qin Tian was coming from, his face changed, and cold sweat flowed down.

He thought silently in his heart: "What kind of freak is this, can walk in at a dead end? The strength of the nine-headed immortal bird is unfathomable, and it cannot be acted rashly. ”

Ye Long: "Of course I'm familiar with this, why don't we explore this ruin together, so that we can help each other?" Ye Long enthusiastically proposed, Qin Tian didn't think about it, he just agreed.