"Of course, in the Ancient Battlefield, in addition to the threats from many ancient beings, there are also threats from other forces and other sect cultivators!"

"There are many sects in the Heavenly Desolate Continent, there are countless strong people, and there are even nine top forces that dominate the Heavenly Desolation! My Great Zhou's strength can only send fifty people into the Ancient Battlefield, but some super sects, or powerful dynasties, can send hundreds or thousands of people into the Mountain Ancient Battlefield!"

Although they had been mentally prepared for a long time, when they heard this, most of the monks on the four lists still showed shock in their eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This means that if in the ancient battlefield, if these fifty people clashed with these forces, they would probably be wiped out by the other party!

You must know that the ancient battlefield is extremely cruel, there are no rules and constraints, if you don't agree with each other, you may fight, and any treasure may be killed!

If you find the Kaimai Pill, a bloody battle will definitely break out!

The Open Pulse Pill is a rare elixir for the foundation building monks, and the Heavenly Desolate Continent has long been lost.

You must know that the monk has a total of eight spiritual veins, and the more difficult it is to get through the back, such as the seventh and eighth meridians, if you don't use external forces, it is difficult to get through.

But if you swallow a Pulse Opening Pill, the probability of opening up is much greater.

The better the condition of the Kaimai Dan, the greater the probability of getting through.

"Of course, true treasures, elixirs, secret techniques, and even innate spiritual weapons can only exist in the depths of the ancient battlefield. Therefore, the deepest part of the Ancient Battlefield is the most dangerous place! There are not only the inheritance disciples of powerful sects, but also pure-blooded fierce beasts, and the deepest ancient creatures are the strongest and the most terrifying, don't go deep into the Ancient Battlefield!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This means that as long as they don't go into the depths of the Ancient Battlefield, they will be relatively safe.

Of course, this is only relative.

You must know that the creatures in the ancient battlefield usually sleep.

When the Ancient Battlefield opens, many ancient creatures will also wake up one after another, and the monks who pour in from all over the Heavenly Desolate Continent will be a rare fresh blood food for them, and they will surely kill on a large scale!

There were nine monks standing behind Ji Yaoxue, and Zhou Tianzi pointed to one of them and said, "This is Jiang Yu, the six-vein foundation building monk, and also the leader of your trip. He had entered the Ancient Battlefield ten years ago, and he had come back alive. Whether it is experience or strength, it is stronger than you, you can just listen to his arrangement. ”

"What doubts do you still have?" Zhou Tianzi looked around and asked in a deep voice.

Someone asked, "How did the ancient battlefield come to be?"

Zhou Tianzi said slowly: "According to legend, the ancient battlefield is a world shattered after a great war in ancient times, and countless sects, strong men, fierce beasts, gods and demons in ancient times are buried in it. Therefore, in the deepest part of the ancient battlefield, there may even be the inheritance left by these sects and powerhouses!"

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

A big war that shatters a world!

You can imagine how terrible the war was back then.

Zhou Tianzi pondered a little, and then reminded: "There are four major dynasties in the Northern Region of the Heavenly Desolation: Great Zhou, Great Xia, Great Shang, and Great You, and the four dynasties are the same as fire and water. ”

"As for the rest, you can improvise. I want fifty of you to come in and come back. ”

After saying that, Zhou Tianzi bowed to the five monks on the top of the five stone pillars, and said in a deep voice: "I implore the five elders to make a move and open the passage!"

Seeing this scene, everyone realized that the realm of these five monks should still be above Zhou Tianzi.

It's likely that we've reached the realm of returning to the void!

Five Returners!

This is the essence of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

Call!

The eyebrows of the five monks all burst out with an invisible fluctuation, extremely terrifying, as if they contained an incomparable heavenly power, mighty and magnificent.

A feeling appeared in Su Zimo's heart, if he was affected by this power, he would even be shattered!

As soon as this thought came to mind, Su Zimo's right hand heated up slightly without warning.

Just in the blink of an eye, it was back to normal.

Su Zimo frowned and glanced at his right hand.

It was almost certain that the blood and bones in his right hand must have been left to him by Dieyue.

But what is this blood and bones, what is the use, Su Zimo does not know.

Moreover, Su Zimo had a hunch that with his cultivation realm, he was not qualified to touch the core of the blood bones, nor did he exert the true role and power of the blood bones!

The lines on each long boulder emit a mysterious light, becoming stronger and clearer, and finally converge together and suddenly explode!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Around the stone henge, divine lights lit up, forming a circle of light curtain barriers, illuminating the entire palace as if it were day.

"Wait for the big formation to enter the big formation quickly!"

On the stone pillar, a monk raised his voice.

Su Zimo and the other fifty monks did not hesitate, their figures flickered, and one by one they passed through the light curtain and stepped into the stone formation.

"Broken!"

The five monks shouted at the same time, and their eyebrows flashed with a little light.

The light curtain around the stone henge instantly climbed, and the light was in full bloom, forming a dazzling pillar of light, which rushed to the sky, as if piercing the void, revealing a dark corridor, deep and cold.

A completely different, ancient and stale atmosphere was faintly transmitted through the corridor.

"After a year, you must come to the place where you landed before you can return to the Great Zhou. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the stone formation suddenly felt a tear from their bodies, and there was some pain, and everyone seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and left the place.

The pillar of light on the stone henge gradually dissipated, and Su Zimo and the others had disappeared.

......

Ancient Battlefield.

Although it is only a fragmented world, it is vast, wider than the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and opportunities and dangers coexist.

In a barren and gravel land, the space was distorted and trance-like, and one after another figures fell out of it, it was Su Zimo and his party.

For many Foundation Building Realm cultivators, they are not yet very suitable for this kind of spatial teleportation.

Although the whole process was short, it was extremely painful, and it felt as if the body was torn apart, and some kind of empty soul in the mind was pulled out.

Dizzy, as soon as the monks came out, they fell to the ground, unable to stand steadily, their faces pale and embarrassed.

Of these, only a handful were able to maintain their composure.

Except for the six-vein Zhuji Jiang Yu, who had been to the ancient battlefield once, only Su Zimo and Night Spirit, who had terrifying physical qualities, remained.

Jiang Yu glanced sideways slightly, glanced at Su Zimo deeply, and did not speak.

"Oh my God, what a rich aura!"

"Is this the Ancient Battlefield?"

"The concentration of aura in the ancient battlefield is completely different from the outside!"

Many of the monks got used to it, and gradually came to their senses, and let out bursts of exclamation.

Su Zimo took a deep breath, and the surrounding aura poured into his body along the seven orifices and pores, which was incomparably pure and thick, and entered the dantian, instantly condensing a drop of spiritual liquid.

These spiritual fluids converged into a river in the meridians, surging and rushing, whistling by, and the fourth meridian faintly emerged!