The flames of war are everywhere, and the yellow sand is everywhere!

This is a battlefield, look around, and find that this is a vast battlefield, the plain is full of broken corpses, blood and mud that have been trampled, broken halberds, broken flags.

"This is the Zhuolu battlefield back then?" Bufan exclaimed!

"It should be, as long as we can find an exit here, we can survive this brute bull bronze sculpture!" Cangqing said.

"Do you know how?"

"Even my grandfather can't figure it out here, it's all up to luck!"

"Damn!" Bfan scolded, then carefully examined every detail of the battlefield, and gradually he found that everything here was dead.

The fire was burning, but he didn't move, and the half-broken flag, though fluttering, remained still, and there was not a trace of wind in the air.

The world seems so dead and silent, and with the corpses all over the ground, everything seems so weird.

"How do you feel that this is a picture, and we have fallen into this picture!" Cangqing kicked a copper copper helmet on the ground, but the copper helmet was directly kicked into dust, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Why is this happening?" Bufan's brow furrowed, puzzled!

"It's so weird, my grandfather said that the process of the battle of Zhuolu was recorded here, why did this place become like this?" Cangqing touched left and right, and with each touch, the things he touched turned back into smoke and dust, and finally dispersed with the wind.

In the end, this time even turned into a huge smoke and dust enveloped Bu Fan and Cangqing, Bufan and Cangqing rotated, Bufan felt his body constantly spinning his forehead, fortunately, he had this feeling many times, and he was no longer afraid, he grabbed Cangqing's back placket, afraid that he would be separated from him in this ghost place, and it would be a trouble to go to the Blood Maple Forest at that time!

Not long after the rotation time, Bufan and Cangqing felt their feet hit the ground, and Cangqing had already been dizzy from the spinning, crawling on the ground and retching.

But then he forgot about retching and stood back to back with Bufan.

There are infinite armies on both sides, and they are in the middle.

And by this time, the two sides were already at war.

Both sides are boundless armies, and as the middle of the two armies, they naturally feel the amazing momentum of the two sides, and at this moment, the two sides are about to come into contact with each other.

In other words, they are all going to rush to Bufan and Cangqing.

"This is the battle of Zhuolu!" Bu Fan sighed, although he knew that this was the scene created by the bronze statue of the wild bull, and they could not be in danger of death here, but the scene of the confrontation between the two armies was too terrifying.

In particular, both sides wanted to rush by themselves, and the earth-shattering shouting and killing sound and the overwhelming yellow sand made people tremble.

But fortunately, Bufan has experienced the war that belongs to the army, and he can still keep his face unchanged, and the blue on the side is also red because of his barbarian bloodline, and he is ready for battle.

They are ready for battle!

The two armies quickly rushed over, then came into contact like dogs, and then each penetrated deep into the enemy's army, and the battle quickly began!

And these armies faced Bufan and Cangqing, as if they didn't see them.

Some soldiers even went straight through their bodies.

And Cangqing pounced on him, and naturally he also pounced.

Bu Fan and Cang Qing naturally understood this, even if they could feel the earth-shattering killing intent on this battlefield and even the scorching sensation brought by the fire of war around them, they could not really exist in that world.

"It's all illusions, but they can confuse all our senses!" said Buvan with certainty.

"Damn, it's so really, so real!"

"It is worthy of being called the master of the soldiers by later generations!" Bu Fan looked at the cold and shining weapons of the soldiers of the Jiuli tribe, although the number of the Yan and Huang alliance was larger, but it was weak with the sophisticated weapons.

And in the very center of this battlefield, there are vast fluctuations in heaven and earth, where there is a war between monks, where the war is the most tragic.

There were battles all over the world, and there were monks dueling, and they were lucky enough to pierce the enemy's chest, but they fell to the ground weakly and were cut off by an ordinary soldier.

And there are also monks who burst out with great power and directly crushed many ordinary soldiers into meat foam.

The war is cruel, no one knows what this war will turn out in the end, Bu Fan can see the strength of the Jiuli tribe, with powerful weapons Yes, they quickly gained the upper hand, and the Yanhuang Alliance slowly retreated.

On the side, Cangqing had already been ignited by the magnificent color of the battlefield, and he wanted to fight a good battle with brute force and cut off the enemy's head, but the power he had could not be vented on this battlefield no matter what.

Bu Fan looked at the excited Cangqing and said, "In the end, the battle of Zhuolu was won by the Yanhuang Alliance, Chiyou was killed, and Jiuli was divided!"

Cang Qing calmed down on the side, nervous in his heart, and he retorted: "But now that our ancestors have the upper hand, the Yanhuang Alliance can no longer support it!"

"Look there!" Bufan pointed to the far middle of the battlefield, where there was a pitch-black cut in the sky, as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon!

And in that opening, instead of sending out a huge amount of energy and falling on the battlefield, the place where it fell must have been extinguished!

In that opening, there is the fiercest battle in the entire battlefield!

The battle between Chiyou and the Yellow Emperor of Yandi!

How powerful are they, they have to avoid this space even in battle!

Although the Jiuli tribe had the upper hand on the ground, the most critical battle was still in the dark hole.

However, as the people of the Hereafter, they already know the result!

"I see, Yan Huang is shameless, even two to one, the ancestors of our clan were defeated like this!"

If he is not defeated, there will be no barbarians today!"

"If he is undefeated, my Jiuli Division will be among the most powerful Shenzhou!" Cang Qing said angrily.

"Is Shenzhou good?"

"Shenzhou is the best place in Kyushu!"

"Why don't I feel it! I feel that Linzhou is stronger than Shenzhou!"

"Have you been to Shenzhou?" asked Cangqing?

Bu Fan felt that he had said a little too much, and couldn't help but justify: "I just think Linzhou is the most beautiful place!"

They looked at the battlefield, at the twisted cracks in the sky, and vaguely seemed to understand something!

"The battle between them has involved space and time!" Bufan said subconsciously.

"What!"

"They completely carved out a temporary battlefield on their own, and when we first entered the bronze fantasy into that picture, I think we were affected by the turbulence of time that they created when they were fighting!"

"It's really powerful!"

"What is the state above the peak?"

"How do I know, you ask me?"

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