"It seems that Pu Wangzong and these people are not slow! Look at the things in their acceptance rings, at least six or seven Star Islands have been swept away!" Zhang Yang looked at the several acceptance rings in his hand, and was speechless.

"Well, how can the name of one of the three sects and four sects be so easy to get. Moreover, before they left, the division was also equipped with a lot of powerful magic weapons, especially this dragon rope, which was really powerful!"

Shangguan Mo'er looked at the bright yellow rope in Zhang Yang's hand, and it was difficult to hide the envy in her eyes.

"Haha, the fairy is wrong. Compared to the most important harvest, this rope can be used as a straw rope. Zhang Yang smiled lightly and raised the two jade keys in his hand.

"Oh, could it be that Pu Wangzong really got a clue about the marrow washing pool?" Shangguan Mo'er's eyes lit up.

"Yes, I searched the monk's soul, and if he hadn't been deceived, then it was true. Zhang Yang nodded.

"If you can really enter the pulp washing pool, it will be a worthwhile trip!" Shangguan Mo'er became excited.

"Hehe, I'm afraid things are not that simple!" Zhang Yang smiled, with a contemplative look in his eyes.

...... Three days later.

In the midst of the huge palace, a huge statue stands hundreds of meters high, and under the statue is an altar.

Next to the altar, two figures suddenly stood up, the man was tall and burly, and the woman was petite and handsome.

"Shangguan Fairy has thought clearly, once this teleportation circle is activated, there is no turning back. According to various indications, it is true that the other end of the teleportation site is the marrow washing pool, but the marrow washing pool may be anywhere in the Tianfu Ruins. If it was in this Heavenly King's Palace, everything would be easy to say, and we should be able to handle the normal situation, but if it was in the ancient battlefield or other places, then anything could happen. Even a headlong collision with the primordial old monster is very likely. At that time, it may not be possible to keep the fairy safe. ”

Zhang Yang finally reminded.

Shangguan Mo'er's face hesitated slightly, and quickly changed to a determined look.

"How many people in the cultivation realm have broken their heads to enter this Tianfu Ruins, and the most important place in the Tianfu Ruins is the marrow washing pool. Now that she has the opportunity, even if she takes some risks, Xiaomei will not give up. Zhang Daoyou, please start opening the teleportation array!"

Zhang Yang nodded. In other words, the vast majority of people in the cultivation realm would have made this choice.

No longer hesitating, he turned his hand and buckled the two jade keys into the two recesses on the altar, and tightly sealed.

"Click!"

A soft sound was followed by a silence, followed by a "buzz".

The white light flickered brightly, quickly drowning out the two figures.

The scenery in front of him changed for a while, the white light disappeared, the giant statue and the altar were gone, and in front of him was endless desolation.

Fierce winds, flying grains of sand, and a sea of gray sand ...... "Ah!"

Shangguan Mo'er suddenly exclaimed, and her face turned pale.

I saw that a few inches next to her, there was a spatial crack that was more than a foot long, and the lightning-like light flickered, and there was a burst of "beep horn".

It is conceivable that if the teleportation just now had been a little higher and had Shangguan Mo'er just landed on this crack, she would definitely have been torn to pieces by the powerful cutting force of the spatial crack.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and pulled Shangguan Mo'er over.

Call!

Shangguan Mo'er breathed a long sigh of relief, and cold sweat flowed from her pretty face.

In the blink of an eye, he had already walked around the line of death.

"Ancient Battlefield! This is the Ancient Battlefield!" Shangguan Mo'er's face changed.

The Ancient Battlefield is the most desirable place for those high-level monks to explore. The pool is here, and that's the worst case scenario.

"According to the information we have received below, the pulp washing pool should be within a thousand miles of here, let's act quickly! Otherwise, if the position of the pulp washing pool is moved again, we will not even be able to find the place to cry. ”

Zhang Yang suggested, and at the same time, his divine sense probed, and he immediately frowned.

Under the long wind and sand, the divine sense could only probe the appearance within a radius of tens of meters.

"This wind sand is unique to some areas of the ancient battlefield, not only obstructing the line of sight, but also has a powerful blocking effect on the divine consciousness, which is really the most annoying. Many monks fell here, sometimes not because of insufficient strength or insufficient means to save their lives, but because the wind and sand hindered their grasp of the surrounding situation, and they often fell into the encirclement of the enemy, or the mouth of the battlefield monsters did not know it. Shangguan Mo'er's voice explained beside him.

Zhang Yang nodded helplessly, and used his eyes, the blue light in his eyes flashed, and the surrounding scenery immediately became clear. Although it has been affected to a certain extent, it is much better than the visual distance of mortals under the clear sky.

Seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel relieved.

Turning over his hand and taking out a small pendant, when the small pendant was in his hands, it was a little spinning, and finally pointed to a direction on the right hand.

"There! The reaction to this pendant is not too violent, and it is estimated that the distance between the pulp washing pool and us will not be too close. It seems that we are unlucky!" Zhang Yang sighed.

Choosing the direction, the two did not hesitate too much and immediately walked forward.

There was no forbidden air on this ancient battlefield, but as a place where powerful monks once fought, this space was destroyed by extreme violence, although I don't know how many billions of years have passed, there are still flickering spatial cracks everywhere.

Like the spatial crack next to Shangguan Mo'er when he was just teleported, it was just relatively small, and some of the spatial cracks were thousands of miles long, or even tens of thousands of miles.

The huge spatial tearing force even forms a violent attraction, and once it gets close to a certain range, it will be sucked into it and end up in powder.

And those who have traveled through the ancient battlefield know that the most dangerous thing is not these large spatial rifts. Because of these huge spatial cracks, the fluctuations are also very violent, and they can be found from a long distance, and then avoided from a distance.

The most dangerous are those very small spatial cracks. Some of the tiny spatial cracks are like a hair. Under these special wild sands around them, the monks' consciousness is hindered, and they are often unnoticed, and sometimes they can be cut in half if they accidentally bump into it. This kind of thing is extremely common.

Therefore, it is these small spatial cracks that are the most terrifying.

It is precisely because of these existences that if you fly in the sky here, you are simply joking with your surname.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang's zombie body is extremely powerful, and Shangguan Mo'er's mid-level cultivation of the foundation, although the human monks are **vulnerable, it is relative to demon cultivation and corpse cultivation. Under the nourishment of mana, the ** of human monks is not known to be many times stronger than mortals.

Therefore, although they are hiking in a long yellow sand environment, the speed of the two is not slow.

But seeing Zhang Yang in front, his figure of more than seven feet was extremely strong, galloping fast like a moving tank, and the fierce wind and sand could not stop it in the slightest.

Shangguan Mo'er is behind, with a delicate figure, seemingly unwinded, but the speed is not slow.

The two of them just buried their heads in the run, and they didn't even bother to say a word.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's steps came to a halt. Shangguan Mo'er, who was following closely behind, couldn't recover for a while, and hit his head on his back, the former was as strong as a mountain, and he didn't even move.

"You ......" Shangguan Mo'er blushed, and was about to say something, when she saw Zhang Yang's solemn expression, she swallowed the words in her mouth again.

"A lizard-like monster! two, three ......"

Zhang Yang frowned, blue light flashed in his eyes, staring into the distance.

Shangguan Mo'er tried her best to look into the distance, but there was only a long stretch of yellow sand, hazy, and she couldn't see anything, so she could only give up rather frustratedly.

"Fortunately, the individual strength is only equivalent to the level of a fourth- or fifth-level demon beast, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with. The trouble is that there are already nine of them, and I don't know if there will be more. Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, but it was difficult to hide his worry in his tone.

For the sake of these demon beasts, it is naturally impossible to deliberately detour.

Moreover, there are already many kinds of demon beasts on this ancient battlefield, even if you go around, you can't guarantee that the road will be smooth, in case you run into more powerful demon beasts again, it will be worth the loss.

Although he knew that these demon beasts were not a big threat to him, for the sake of safety, Zhang Yang still turned over his hand and took out two sets of array flags, raised his hand, disappeared into the surrounding land, and quickly arranged them.

Then he turned his hand and took out the quicksilver yarn, and the two of them restrained their breath and hid.

...... About half a tea time later, Shangguan Mo'er saw the demon beasts that Zhang Yang said.

"Gravelmon! Sure enough, it's a Gravelmon!"

Listening to her tone, she obviously guessed that it was this kind of demon beast a long time ago.

"The Gravel Lizard Beast is a social type fifth-level demon beast, their individual strength is not weak, and they are extremely large. A social monster species like this is extremely rare. This nine-headed gravel lizard beast almost meets the standard of a small herd. The one in the middle is the one who is particularly large, and it should be the Lizard Beastmaster. ”

Shangguan Mo'er explained eloquently.

"Hmm!" Zhang Yang nodded, "Two sets of magic arrays have been arranged below, and after a while, the fairy will sweep behind the mustard seed Five Elements Array, and see that he will come down to kill these demon beasts." ”

Shangguan Mo'er was not too pretentious, and nodded.

If she fought alone, Shangguan Mo'er wouldn't even be able to deal with a gravel beast with the strength of a fifth-level demon beast. Although she thinks she has some hole cards, it is obviously not suitable for use at this time.

Since Zhang Yang can be easily killed, she has nothing to be polite about.

Due to Zhang Yang's early discovery of the enemy, even if he used the quicksilver veil to hide his traces, those lizard beasts did not notice their existence, and were still moving forward with peaceful steps.

Zhang Yang knew that this gravel lizard beast was actually an extremely violent demon beast, don't look at their humble appearance now, if they were exposed, these guys would definitely expose their most ferocious side, attacking themselves with fangs and sharp teeth.

(To be continued)