"That's the way it is, the strong people of all races at the battlefield are gathered, and the big war is imminent, naturally no one wants to miss it, if there is no last resort, I am afraid it has already been rushed. Li Cheng tried his best to explain the matter clearly in short words, so he kept silent, but he was quite nervous in his heart. Now that he has explained it clearly, he only hopes that the black-robed guest can keep his promise and let him go.

Xiao Chen was silent, his mind turned rapidly, and he still digested all the news he had gotten, his eyes flashed slightly, revealing a look of concern.

Gathering countless monks from all major ethnic groups, and fighting and killing the strong, how could such a grand event be missed! Take this opportunity to take a closer look at what kind of means the monks and strong of various ethnic groups have, which will certainly be of great help to their future actions.

It didn't take too long, Xiao Chen had already made a decision in his heart, and he said lightly at the moment, "I don't know where this battle platform is located?"

Li Cheng was slightly stunned, and then returned to his normal color without revealing too much shock, with the cultivation of the black-robed guest, since he knew about this matter, he naturally would not miss it, and immediately took out a jade slip, and his divine sense imprinted it into the map of Cangyuejian.

"With this, you can find the location of the battle platform. ”

Xiao Chen put it in his hand, separated a trace of divine consciousness into it, and recorded the map in his heart, then nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, there is no more incomprehension in the next place, and Daoist friends can go." ”

Li Cheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and he didn't say much when he bowed his hand, and when the light outside his body lit up, he wanted to leave directly.

But at this moment, a faint voice came.

"Wait. ”

Li Cheng's body stiffened, and he had already prepared for the worst in his heart, and the magic weapon in the storage ring was ready, and if something went wrong, he would act instantly. To be able to cultivate to the realm of the Tribulation, each one is not an easy person, even if he is defeated, he will definitely not be restrained.

Xiao Chen's face was calm, as if he didn't see that this person was on guard, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he took out a fruit and threw it out with his hand, "The Cang Ling Fruit has been taken away from Xia, and this piece of convenience should be a thing to report to your friends, and I will say goodbye." ”

Before the voice fell, the light flashed, and the figure had disappeared.

Li Cheng looked at the spirit fruit in his hand, his face was happy, and after checking that it was correct, he put it into the storage ring, and bowed his hand in the direction of Xiao Chen's departure, and then turned around and walked away without mentioning it.

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Cangyue Stream between the two major male peaks, the waterway is dense and extends in all directions, countless streams converge into rivers, which are thousands of miles wide, the waves are turbulent and the dark tide is agitated, the waves are surging endlessly, the sound of the rumbling water waves hitting the shore is like thunder roaring, low and heavy. The river comes from the depths of the Cangyue Stream, the more to the periphery, the more turbulent the water flow, the more powerful the momentum, it is on the Yangtze River, between the towering peaks, there is a 500,000 zhang stone platform suspended in the air, the whole body is jet black, there is a faint spiritual light flickering on it, and the forbidden runes are looming.

Here, it is the battle platform of the Cangyue Stream, the place where the strong of the clan fight and play. This time, as the powerhouses of the major races fought here, countless powerhouses of different races in the entire Cangyue Stream and even in the outside world flocked to gather, so that in just three days, more than 10 million monks had gathered here, and the number was still soaring at an extremely fast speed. On the top of the mountains on both sides of the battle platform, the major ethnic groups occupy a region, and they are arranged according to the level of cultivation, densely packed, and there are monks everywhere at a glance.

The demon clan is furious, monopolizing the peak of a thousand miles, more than 200,000 demon powerhouses are all burly and strong, their faces are gloomy and cold, and there is a rich demonic energy churning outside their bodies, colluding with each other, condensing the demonic energy, and transforming into a firstborn double horn, with a height of 100,000 zhang The ancient demon figure stands tall against the sky, and the invisible domineering aura comes from the body of this demon shadow.

On the left side, where the demon clan gathered, more than 10 thousand demon clan powerhouses sat cross-legged, and the rich green demon power rushed into the sky, condensing the phantom of the ancient demon, and the momentum was strong, making people dare not underestimate the slightest bit.

Less than 3,000 miles away from the demon and demon races, on the top of the mountain, more than 50 monks of the 10,000 human race are standing or sitting, all of them are silent at the moment, and there is also a general trend outside the body, tumbling endlessly!

The three strong clans, even in the spirit realm, are the most pinnacle races, each of which has countless vassal races, and their strength is extremely powerful.

In addition to these three peak races, there are also unicorn clans, yaksha clans, nightmare clans and other ethnic groups of monks, divided and occupying a prescription position, all of them are solemn, and there is a murderous opportunity looming outside the body.

Tens of thousands of monks, those who have cultivated the lowest, all have the early stage realm of the tribulation, gathered at the Cangyue Stream Battle Platform, and have not yet fought, just this breath eruption, it is enough to shatter the entire firmament, and the vast momentum is rushing and drumming endlessly.

However, at this moment, the major ethnic groups gathered, but the fierce battle did not break out, they were silent, as if waiting.

An extremely inconspicuous light roared in, stopping at the battle platform 500,000 zhang away from Cangyue Stream, and the light converged, revealing one of the green-robed monks, his face was indifferent and dark, and there was a calm look in his eyes. At this moment, his eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately went straight to the place where the human race was.

This person is Xiao Chen.

Landing under the peak of the Terran Race, except for a few surrounding monks who cast their attention, it did not cause the slightest wave. A mere early stage cultivator can only be regarded as the lowest level in the clan trial, so naturally no one cares.

Xiao Chen found a place to sit down cross-legged, and then closed his eyes slightly, taking care of himself. Several of the surrounding monks looked at each other twice, and then they withdrew their gazes and did not mention it.

"There are hundreds of clans in the spirit realm, and there are really countless strong people!" Xiao Chen sighed secretly in his heart, although he did not disperse his divine sense to investigate, but just through the breath induction, the strong aura that burst into the sky without reservation was enough to prove how tricky they were.

But at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his head to look into the void.

The next moment, an astonishing aura suddenly appeared in everyone's senses, and a cloud of black light roared straight here. The aura of the people coming is strong, and the wanton exudation has no convergence at all, which is obviously intentional.

"Magic!"

"Magic!"

"Magic!"

In the place where the Nightmare Clan gathered, tens of thousands of Nightmare Clan monks suddenly let out cheers and roars from their mouths, and the sound rolled into the sky.

The black light was extremely fast, and in a flash, it appeared directly in the upper room of the Nightmare Clan, and after converging, one of the alien monks was revealed, who was the peak powerhouse of the Nightmare Clan. It was at the moment when his figure appeared, within a radius of thousands of miles, countless clouds and mist suddenly appeared, and there was a trace of spiritual light flickering between the tumbling and tumbling.

Thousands of people fall their eyes, there are thousands of different picture scrolls, or the joy of family in the farmer or the competition assessment in the sect or the fight for treasure in the secret realm or the lingering beauty on the gum, according to the different moods of each person, the evolution scroll is also different.

This magic inadvertently unleashed a powerful magical power!

The Nightmare Clan is good at Genshin Transformation attacks, taking people's lives invisibly, which seems to be well deserved today. Tens of thousands of alien monks looked at the churning smoke and mist, most of them had a look of confusion on their faces, and a look of struggle in their eyes, obviously unable to resist this magical power and confusion, and only broke free after a while, and their faces were full of fear. If they were in the middle of a battle, a short loss of consciousness would be enough for them to lose their lives.

With his own supernatural powers, he confuses thousands of strong people of different races, which is enough to know that this magical power is strong.

Seeing the power of the powerhouse of his own clan, the monk of the Nightmare clan shouted even more wildly, and his face showed a crazy and fiery color.

But at this moment, there was a faint cold snort.

There was a faint light roaring in the void, and the power of the spiritual power was not weak compared to the demonic charm, and it fell directly on the unicorn monk, and after converging, the figure in it was revealed, one of which was the golden horn of the unicorn clan. The aura exuding from this person's body was sharp and powerful, and he wanted to pierce the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, with a cold snort, the endless golden spirit qi in the void instantly condensed the sword, roaring back and forth, crisscrossing the nine heavens, occupying the sky where the unicorn clan was located, and in the poignant sound of breaking the sky, the sharp breath was wildly emanating.

"Golden Horn!"

"Golden Horn!"

"Golden Horn!"

The unicorn monk roared in his mouth, and the sound was rolling and drumming!

The former of the peak of the two major races appeared, instantly detonating the calm situation at the Cangyue Stream Battle Platform, and the aura of the major races all broke out, and the general trend rose, confronting each other, all wanting to overpower the group and dominate.

The powerhouses of the Yaksha Clan, Wu Jun of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, Qinyue Fairy of the Fairy Clan, Wu Jun of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, and Sangshe of the Earth Spirit Clan appeared one after another, which pushed the atmosphere to a scorching level.

The monks of all ethnic groups shouted in unison the names of their strong men, and turned into a wave of voices.