It was not an accident to meet Zhu Mujian and his party.

On the next journey, Tan Weiran saw young monks one after another, and judging from his aura, it was obvious that he was a young monk from the wasteland. Fortunately, those people were not as unlucky as Mu Hibiscus and his party.

He flew by, and saw battles happening from time to time along the way, it was still a battle between the Wasteland and the Three-Life Path, and there were still many young monks on the side of the Wasteland.

It feels like the "hunting race" is still going on, and it's not over yet.

The only thing that is not quite the same is that there are obviously not many Divine Illumination Realms sent by the Sansheng Dao side, and there are few top geniuses on the Desolate Realm side. Not to mention Pei Donglai's level, it is not common to talk about Haoyang Yanxingkong's level.

What he saw and heard along the way made Tan Weiran a little curious. Taking advantage of the fact that he had saved a young monk with a single gun, he deliberately stayed for a while, asked a question, and knew a general idea before nodding and drifting away.

Soon after the end of the "Hunting Race", the Yujing Sect announced that in view of the good effect of the "Hunting Race" in guiding and calling for resistance to the invasion of the Three Lives Dao, they were determined to continue in a different way.

It's called "Hunting Battle"!

There is no longer an age limit, it is no longer a genius meeting, but mainly to kill Sansheng Dao monks, generally following the rules of "competition", and the top 100 enemies in killing points have corresponding rich rewards.

In this way, it suddenly has a different kind of attraction. It can sharpen people, make a name for itself, have a positive image, and the key is that there are quite good rewards! Maybe the disciples of the big sects and great families will not care too much, but how many monks from scattered cultivators and small families can resist this temptation.

In fact, as soon as the "hunting war" came out, it quickly became popular, and it can be said that it won countless applause. Thereupon. The Yujing Sect successfully captured the "hearts" of countless young monks.

According to Tan Weiran's impression of his previous life, although the "Hunting War" every three years has changed many worlds, it will surely become a stage for countless people to become famous, including Tie Yingyang, Tyrant Thirteen (Tyrant King) and other princes in this place that was later called "Hunting and Killing Ground", which really gave birth to fame and prestige!

It is said that there is no impression. Later, Hou Zezong also seemed to get one, but it was not very successful, and it didn't take long to do it. Therefore, there are only two real "hunting and killing fields", one run by the Yujing Sect and another by the Yuxu Sect.

Through the impression and inquiry, I quickly got a rough understanding of the situation, but after all, it was just a rough idea, and I don't know what the specific situation is now.

The trip was intercepted by tailgating. I don't know what Yujing Sect will do with it.

I don't know what kind of changes the situation and situation have changed in the past few years since I disappeared.

Also, if you disappear for a few years, you may not be considered dead, in case someone has a heart, don't cause any turmoil in the East Pole Country. Then there is the hope that the sect will not bring out Yan Duwu for the sake of temporary anger. It's too ostentatious, and it's plain and scary.

When I think of this. After a few days of work, he was thinking that the distance was about to enter Tuzhou, but he noticed that dozens of breaths were overwhelming for dozens of miles in front of him, and they collided violently one after another, and they could sense it clearly after dozens of miles.

A big war?

Just take a look! Tan Weiran did not hesitate to adjust the direction, and the night after day light unfolded, like a dawn chasing darkness, and quickly came to the vicinity of the aura explosion point, but he was slightly surprised: "There are really a lot of people!"

View from above. Twenty or thirty miles away, dense soldiers were fighting each other like a tide on the dry rivers and on the undulating ground, letting out a deafening cry and roaring with hideous faces.

"There are no less than 5,000 people on the red-clothed side, and more than 1,000 on the gray-clothed side. Tan Weiran swept his eyes and judged the origin and number of soldiers on both sides, the red clothes were the big cadre army, and the gray clothes were the Sanshengdao soldiers.

Don't look at the small number of soldiers in the Sanshengdao Battle, however, the slightly struggling side is a large cadre army that is five times the number of people.

With a fourth-order soldier, to contend with a fifth-order soldier, of course, it is difficult. If it weren't for the fact that there was such an elite fifth-order soldier of up to three or five hundred in the big cadre army, who reinforced them from time to time, and struck a cold shot or two, I am afraid that they would have been unable to withstand it a long time ago.

There were some Spirit Wandering Realms on both sides of the battle on both sides of the battle, and a group of monks on both sides of the air fought fiercely, trying to seize air supremacy on the one hand, and suppressing the opponent on the other, and the fight was very happy.

Tan Weiran pursed his lips, smiled lightly, stomped his feet, and with a dull sound, he made a volley of extreme changes, falling like a meteor at extreme speed.

The dry river was unsettling red, and Hu Xiao, who was fighting in it, shouted hard, not knowing whether he wanted to scare his opponent to death or cheer himself up. However, looking at the shameful smile on the corner of the opponent's mouth, he obviously doesn't eat this set.

At this moment, a sudden palm slapped the opponent on the head, and the ground exploded with a bang, and the enemy collapsed along with the golden body and magic robe. The head slammed into the chest, squirting red, yellow, and white, which was wonderful.

It was him! Seeing the person clearly, Hu Xiao was startled, wasn't he dead? Just as he was about to speak, he noticed the aura of divine light emanating from Tan Weiran, and his jaw almost fell and his foot fell.

Yao Jinxiu was concentrating on the enemy, and suddenly saw the enemy not far in front of him being slashed by a sword spirit that was faster than lightning. This sword spirit seemed to be extremely sharp, and on the spot, it slashed her mid-stage opponent into a muffled snort, only to see that before this person could breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes were full of despair and were hit by the next sword spirit.

Poof, the head is in a different place!

Which god stepped out to help! Yao Jinxiu, who continued to fight, breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his head to thank him, when he saw a rather familiar figure passing by, seeing this person's face clearly, the future Splendid Sword King immediately opened his mouth and shouted: How could it be that guy, I must be dazzled, it must be ......

Talking about Weiran, a new force joining the battlefield, has undoubtedly affected the balance of the situation. When the Sansheng Dao side noticed him, he frowned, and gave an order to one person: "Go and kill him!"

As everyone knows, Tan Weiran felt wonderful at this moment, and thought: "This is the Divine Illumination Realm, it feels so good!"

Sensing that a divine thought swept over him, he faintly locked on himself, someone was coming to kill him, and there was a faint wisp of secret magic, Tan Weiran pursed his lips and smiled, the sword was in the palm of his hand, and he swept the sword without looking back.

Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound! Seventy percent sword spirit!

The terrifying purple storm became the focus of attention in an instant, and when even the god who killed him was swept away with a black mouth and a black face, he was knocked to the ground as if he was dyed black.

Rushing out of a pile of sand and gravel, this person was red-faced and angry, looking at the early stage of cultivation, he hated to break his body into pieces. With his own secret technique, as long as he gets close to this person, he will kill him...... Huh?

In an instant, Tan Weiran, who had the heart to weigh the strength of his physical body, roared down, condensed his arms, and volleyed against this person...... At this moment, a shocking wave erupted between the two of them, sweeping in all directions, blowing sand and rocks, and the earth took on a cracked shape.

In the later period of this god's photo, his eyes bulged, and the word "I cǎo" in his mouth was forced back. Hit by this force comparable to the mountains, his arms were almost broken on the spot, Rao was not broken, and he couldn't help flying upside down for a few miles, I don't know how many flowers and trees were crushed along the way, and I don't know how much blood was stained red.

Overlord Sword!

Tan Weiran struck casually and slashed the man several miles away, thinking that the strength was not bad, but if the integration of promotion and moves Cheng Dù would be stronger.

Such a blow was so powerful that the rest of the people finally noticed him, and when they saw his face, some people were immediately surprised:

"Talking about it!?"

A shout rang out suddenly, abruptly and full of surprise.

"Boss?" As soon as Liu Chengfeng heard this shout, he immediately turned his head impatiently to look for it, and was almost injured.

Mingkong was taken aback when he heard the sound, his thoughts were swept away, and he found Tan Weiran in the crowd, and he was immediately relieved: "I knew that this kid was fine......

In the fierce battle, many people caught a glimpse of the conversation with their eyes or with their peripheral eyes, and countless different or identical thoughts and ideas came out of their hearts and mouths.

"The first to kill the god in the later stage?"

"Didn't everyone say he was dead? ”

"No, what I heard is that he overdrew his potential and gained a big reputation, so he was afraid of being exposed and embarrassed, so he simply hid and didn't show up...... Who is this nonsense, people are obviously here, so they are holding it. ”

For a short moment, no one realized that there was something wrong with Tan Weiran's breath.

Until I don't know who it is, I said in a very hesitant tone: "Eh, isn't it the Spirit Realm, how is it the Divine Breath ......?"

As soon as these words came out, countless people were alerted, and they were stunned and conscious. Suddenly, it was as if one after another heavy bombs were detonating in everyone's hearts, and the shock was so great that many people were at a loss at this moment.

Fortunately, it was not only the Wasteland monks who were shaken, but also the monks of the Three-Life Dao such as Yue Zheng, who also recognized people.

"What!?" Li Zhoulong, who had killed his opponent with one palm, quickly withdrew, shocked beyond measure: "That kid is in the realm!!

Liu Chengfeng was dumbfounded: "No, what a monster my little junior brother is......"

Yukichihiro: "......!!!"

The crowd was in an uproar and shocked.

Tan Weiran didn't realize it, he was devoting himself to experiencing the various strengths and limits of the Divine Illumination Realm, and at this moment, after killing the opponent of the Ming Sky with the volley pole change several times, the Strange Path Sword stirred with a halo.

Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound shot in an instant!

I don't know if there is anyone who talks about the wonderful news, and I don't know what the feeling will be when I see this sword. But at least, this seventy percent thunder and lightning sword spirit, as well as the diffuse divine aura, blinded everyone on both sides without any suspense.

For a while, the more than 100 monks who knew about Tan Weiran were all stammering, and their brains seemed to be knotted. (To be continued......)