After receiving the order from Nangong Yan and them, the group of forty people entered the ancient battlefield from the first entrance in the east.

The moment they stepped into the entrance, everyone felt it clearly, a strong killing aura swept through their bodies in an instant, and even the air was eerie and cold.

It was only pitch black, as if everyone had entered a closed and independent space, there was no sound, there was no life, and they couldn't even see themselves and the other person's person when they raised their hands.

"Crazy."

Jun's voice rang out in the dark space, and he was frantic with fear.

"Poof." A faint sound, a fiery red light instantly illuminated the entire space, and also illuminated the crazy and handsome face, a bright flame jumped on her fingertips, and the warm heat also instantly wrapped the people around her.

Of course, at the same time, there is not only the madness that catches everyone's eyes, but also the two stone doors behind the madness that exude a strange atmosphere, one black and one white, which is a very sharp contrast, and the most striking thing is that there is a dazzling big word on each of the two stone doors.

"What does that mean?" It was a strange disciple who was talking, staring at the two stone gates, and he didn't seem to understand what they meant.

"Isn't it for us to choose a door?" Another disciple spoke, but looking at the look on his face, there seemed to be a kind of worry that could not be concealed. Yes, he hadn't really stepped into the ancient battlefield yet, and the atmosphere was so weird.

"Young Master, what should we do? You send a word, anyway, our disciples in Vermilion Bird City will listen to the young master's wishes."

At the back of the line, a young disciple also spoke, but the meaning of the words was obvious.

As soon as this disciple's words came out, it immediately made all the disciples who were still a little noisy instantly quiet, and everyone turned their eyes to Nangong Qingyuan, waiting for him to make up his mind, and the disciples of the other three main cities, because Nangong Qingyuan was relatively high among the people, so they also pinned their hopes on Nangong Qingyuan.

And the Tilting Madness and Jun Silence and the others didn't speak, just like everyone else, they turned their eyes to Nangong Qingyuan.Tilting Crazy was still just a disciple of Fucheng.Although the recent battle with Nangong Qinglin made her reputation resounding throughout the four main cities, but this does not mean that all disciples will feel that Tilting Crazy is suitable to be the leader of this team.They will be more optimistic about Nangong Qingyuan, therefore, at this time, Tilting Crazy is not suitable to make their own remarks.

"What do you think?"

Just when everyone thought that Nangong Qingyuan would make some decision, they didn't expect him to turn his gaze to the madness, and also asked the meaning of the madness, which made everyone feel a little surprised.

Even the madness himself was surprised for a moment, but he was only stunned for a moment before he immediately came back to his senses. Young master, make a decision."

"Then let's choose the door of death.We haven't entered the ancient battlefield yet.Just thinking about how to get out.It doesn't seem good.Everyone is a hot-blooded man.It's better to break through this door of death.Is it really the door of death?"

Seeing that he didn't express his opinion, Nangong Qingyuan said casually, as if he hadn't seriously considered which stone gate to choose, but there was still some indifference and even boredom in his tone.

Although many people feel that Nangong Qingyuan's decision is a bit hasty and even a little dangerous, no one objects.

And, as Nangong Qingyuan said, everyone is a hot-blooded man, and what are you afraid of the door of life and death.

Since the decision was made, everyone did not stop, Nangong Qingyuan and Nangong Qinglin took the lead, walking in the front, and the Tilting Madness and Jun Silence followed closely behind the two.

The moment the door of death was opened, the surrounding environment changed in an instant, the overwhelming evil aura and killing aura rushed towards everyone, and the thick smell of blood also filled the tip of everyone's nose.

In an instant, everyone became alert, and all of them emitted a faint layer of light, or red, or gold, or blue, and it was obvious that everyone reflexively supported their spiritual power protective shield.

As far as the eye can see, the entrance is a long, ruined street, surrounded by ruined houses or dilapidated courtyard buildings, some seem to have been shattered by powerful spiritual powers, some seem to have been trampled by demonic beasts, and of course, many are obviously affected by the aftermath of the battle.

Walking through the streets, you can see the bones that have long been corroded by the wind and sand, some of them are just broken by the touch, some of them are only rotten clothes, and even some of the stumps and stumps, and the streets that seem to have been soaked in blood and turned black.

The whistling wind carried by, the tip of everyone's nose was a rotten smell, looking at this calm street, which made people's hearts feel worried, and everyone did not dare to relax in the slightest.

"Click, click, click"

Just as everyone walked to the center of the street, the scene changed in an instant, the corpses that were already dry bones stood up from the ground mechanically, the stumps and broken bones were consciously combined together as if they were human, and in an instant, the people were surrounded by tens of thousands of white bone people.

Although they have no thoughts, they have no sense, but they seem to be completing their mission, and all the white bones surround the people, and their bare hands are holding all kinds of sharp weapons, and they are attacking the people.

Their attacks are not like ordinary cultivators, as if they are more like soldiers who have been trained thousands of times, all the movements are the same, after being broken up, they are instantly gathered, team battles, the goals are clear and precise, the movements are crisp and sharp, and killing the opponent is obviously their most direct and clear task.

Even though the people are more flexible and have thoughts than the white bone people, they are a little helpless in the face of these white bone people who cannot be killed and beaten one after another, and can only be tired of resisting waves of tireless attacks.

The frantic eyebrows frowned slightly.This is the ancient battlefield.Ten thousand years ago, Emperor Yao and Lian Tian blocked Huang Jue's attack.Then the white bone people on this street are probably also the army that blocked Huang Jue back then.

In the eyes of the madness, this group of white bones is a formally trained soldier, it is an army, otherwise, their movements will definitely not be so consistent, and their bodies will not turn into white bones, and they will have the breath of iron and blood.

"It's an army."

Jun Silence's affirmative voice sounded behind the Tilt Madness.Just like the Tilt Madness.Jun Silence looked at these white bone men who knew how to fight in a group, and his heart was extremely sure.These are the army.

"Then we should find the commander of this army." Feng Zhanlie thought for a moment before he spoke.

Since it is an army, then there must be someone in command, and I am afraid that the only one who can command this group of people is the general who has also turned into bones.

"What's that?"

Just as they were resisting the attack of the Bone Man and looking for the Bone Man Commander, one of the disciples exclaimed loudly.

It was evident that there was an unconcealable look of horror in the disciple's voice, as if he had seen something that frightened him so much.

Everyone looked in the direction that the disciple was looking at, but they saw a huge demonic beast flying towards this side, saying that it was a demonic beast, but it was just a skeleton like all the white bone people, but it was a skeleton nearly ten meters long flying in the direction of everyone.

Staring closely at the rapidly flying white bone monster.Although there is only a skeleton left.But everyone can still see.This monster seems to be the same kind of dragon clan before its death.While seeing what kind of monster this is.Everyone is still direction.At the dragon skull.There is also a white bone man with a weapon in hand.Needless to say.This white bone man must be the owner of this monster.

"The white bone man on the dragon's head should be the general of this army."

He looked indifferently at the dragon skeleton that was getting closer and closer, and said softly.

"Young Master Nangong, I think defeat him, we can pass through this group of white bone people."

Feng Zhanlie shouted loudly at Nangong Qingyuan, obviously to tell him that only the dragon and white bone who suddenly appeared were the key to solving the problem.

The conversation between the madness and Jun Silence before.Nangong Qingyuan also heard it clearly.At this time, Feng Zhanlie said this again.He naturally understood what Feng Zhanlie meant.

Apparently he was about to fight the dragon and the boneless.

It seemed to sense Nangong Qingyuan's hostility, and the giant dragon actually raised its head and let out a mechanical dragon roar, and the back jaw was a cold flame like phosphorus powder burning, and it attacked Nangong Qingyuan directly.

Although it turned into white bones, the strength of the giant dragon did not seem to have degraded, and the attack carried an extremely powerful force, so that Nangong Qingyuan had to dodge and dodge. The red light flame in his hand soared, and a scorching heat suddenly swept around, and the giant dragon seemed to feel the threatening heat. The entire skeleton was churning rapidly in the air.

And the white bone man standing on the dragon skull, his body is also exuding a cold light, and the powerful spiritual power is surging around him, and his power is not inferior to that of Nangong Qingyuan.

Looking up at Nangong Qingyuan, who was fighting fiercely against the dragon and the white bone man in the sky, many disciples were worried, but the madness was an exception.