When the Golden Scale Guard came to the Cave Heaven Blessed Land again and stared at everyone, he found that except for the barbarians of the Mu Clan, the rest of the barbarians were pale and depressed.

The Golden Scale Guard has a strange look, but as long as he doesn't cause death, it has nothing to do with him.

"I'm here today to take you to the ancient battlefield. ”

When Luo Tianman and the others heard this, their faces flashed with ecstasy, they could finally leave this cave and leave Chen Yu, which made them feel irrepressibly excited in their hearts.

The golden-scaled barbarian snorted lightly, his figure swept out, Chen Yu got up, Mu Yuqing and the others followed, and the rest of the barbarians cautiously followed behind the Mu barbarians, their eyes fell on Chen Yu, there were yin owls, resentment, and more fear.

The golden-scaled barbarian led everyone to a square, and the crowd was boiling, and countless barbarians gathered, forming a sea of people.

In front of the sea of people, there are more than a dozen figures, driving their own powerful beasts, Chen Yu saw several familiar figures, the five princes who control the dragon horse, the eighth prince Tuoba Huang, and the fourteen princesses Tuoba Feiyan, and in front of these people, there are three people stationed in front, especially the one in the front, the figure is golden and luster, with a piercing luster, like a round of sun, otherworldly.

He has resolute cheeks, like a knife, thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking dignified and solemn, with the golden light, like a golden god of war.

This person is very unusual, and the vision of the physical body alone makes people feel like a mountain standing.

He is the prince of the royal court, the strongest person in the royal court's bloodline, and the person with the purest brute blood.

And behind him, there are the second prince and the third prince, the second prince looks very ordinary, and his eyes are closed.

The third prince Chen Yu once saw it, the **** body fits the avenue, the demeanor is cool, Xiao Shuxuan lifts, a pair of eyes with the charm of the avenue, if the corners of the mouth are smiling, people feel a sense of intimacy.

"This is the bloodline of the royal court, such a terrifying atmosphere. "Many barbarians couldn't help but surrender when they saw this momentum, it was too strong, especially the great prince, his qi and blood did not move, and the breath of his bare body was like a mountain pressing on their shoulders.

"It is worthy of the bloodline of the barbarian ancestor, and it is naturally noble. Some people sighed, only then did they know why the barbarian tribe respected the royal court so much.

"If it were the Eighth Prince, I would still be invincible, but I would be inferior to the few people in front of me. ”

Mu Shihu opened his mouth rarely, he has the blood of the golden lion tiger, sweeping the young generation in the Mu clan's barbarians, no one can break through his defenses, such a rebellious person, under the blood of the royal court, is not as good as himself.

Although Wei Wuyan and Mu Yuqing didn't say anything, they probably estimated it in their hearts.

Chen Yu's eyes fell on the great prince, this person had an aura, as if in his memory, the breath of a generation of barbarian ancestors.

"His bloodline may appear atavistic, very close to the Tao of the barbarian ancestor back then. ”

"The Barbarian Royal Court also has the three thousand bones of the Barbarian Ancestor, and he should also comprehend the Dao of the Barbarian Ancestor and go far on this road. ”

Chen Yu has obtained two pieces of three thousand barbarian bones, and knows the Dao rhyme contained in these barbarian bones, and what is even more terrifying is the Dao of the barbarian ancestor, which shocks the past and the present.

"Why are these princes and princesses gathered here today?"

"Are they going to go with us to the Ancient Battlefield?"

There are barbarians whispering and discussing.

"Yes, the bloodline of the Barbarian Royal Court will also fight with us on the ancient battlefield, and fight together with the powerful clans of the 100,000 Great Mountains. ”

"Those creatures are very powerful, from ancient times to the present, and some of them are comparable to barbarian ancestors. ”

Some barbarians said that the bloodline of the royal court must have gone through the experience of the ancient battlefield and bathed in the blood of the enemy before it can transform into the strongest brute blood, which is the way passed down by the barbarian ancestors, and it is also the necessary process for the growth of the barbarian.

Several shadows appeared in the sky, and several barbarians could be vaguely seen standing in the sky, and there was a golden pond roc that was particularly conspicuous, and the old man above was the legendary royal court three barbarians.

He opened his eyes, and at that moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be bright, and those eyes seemed to fall on everyone's heart, making people want to worship.

The aura of this barbarian had already reached a wonderful realm, he stood in the sky, his right hand stretched out, a finger cut down in the sky, and the sky vibrated and made the square constantly shake.

The next moment, a wonderful gate of light appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Bloody battlefield, defend the glory of the barbarian ancestors. ”

As this faint voice sounded, more than a dozen princes and princesses standing in the sky took a step at the same time, as if emitting a burst of dragon groans.

That array gate gradually stabilized, and the eldest prince led many royal court blood pulses into the light gate.

Driven by the Golden Scale Guard, Chen Yu and many other barbarians entered this strange world.

The three barbarian venerables standing on the golden-winged roc looked calm, watching the array gate gradually close, at this time, his eyes fluctuated, and the void in front of him appeared with a foot, and then the whole person walked out, it was a barbarian in a golden dragon robe.

When the barbarian walked out, the avenue involuntarily dispersed, and his footsteps fell, without disturbing the slightest ripple, as if he couldn't even feel his breath on the avenue.

He stood in the heavens, his eyes moving, as if he was looking down on the world, looking down on all beings.

"Meet the Barbarian Emperor!" the three barbarian venerables located on the golden-winged roc bowed slightly.

This person is the emperor of the royal court, the king who rules most of the thousands of barbarian tribes, the top powerhouse of the 100,000 mountains, and the barbarian emperor who can be compared with the ancient giants.

"They have gone to the battlefield. The Barbarian Emperor asked.

"Yes, they have already gone to the Ancient Battlefield, but this time the Ancient Battlefield seems to have changed greatly?"

"In this ancient battlefield, the young son of the unicorn walked out of the mountain, the descendants of the heavenly demons were born, and many strange ancient creatures suddenly appeared. "The three barbarians respected.

"Hmph, so what? Could it be that I, a barbarian, will lose to those ancient creatures?"

"Back then, a generation of barbarian ancestors was able to suppress them, so that they would never be able to leave the 100,000 mountains, even after the death of a generation of barbarian ancestors, my barbarian lineage was still able to suppress them. The barbarian emperor was collecting his hand, and his eyes swept away, as if he could see through the depths of the 100,000 mountains at a glance.

In the ancient battlefield of the royal court, there was a throbbing in the depths of the 100,000 mountains.

A terrifying black shadow, covering the sky and the sun, and the breath alone made the creatures of this 100,000-strong mountain crawl and dare not walk out.

Then this aura gushed out wildly, each of which was fierce and majestic, some swallowed flames, and a few pitch-black figures, stretching out one after another black claws, directly tearing open the void, with that terrifying body, resisting the turbulence of the void, and rushing into an ancient battlefield.

When the light dissipated, Chen Yu opened his eyes, his body stood firm, and in front of him was a vast world, the sky was floating in the fog or aura, and the huge ancient trees were swaying in this mist.

The soil emitted a strange halo, and in some places it emitted a strong evil aura, billowing like black smoke, rushing into the sky, and you could hear the roar of fierce beasts in the black smoke.

That piece of soil had once been a brute beast, and its blood contained the resentment of the beast spirit, which had not dissipated.

Suddenly, a fairy light flickered, as if the spirit creature was about to be born, turned into a mysterious light, and rushed into the sky.

"It's a supreme artifact. Someone exclaimed, and chased straight after him.

It's a pity that the Xuanguang escaped too fast, and the barbarian didn't even catch up with the shadow, and finally returned with a sigh.

"This is the ancient battlefield, how does it feel like a treasure land!" Some people sighed, the aura here is abundant, and the treasure light is horizontal, which makes them quite excited.

And the dozen or so princes in front of them couldn't help but laugh when they heard that the barbarians below sighed that this place was supernatural.

"It's really ignorant. ”

They ignore it, and those who survive can become his opponents.

These princes and princesses left the sky and rushed into the battlefield, wanting to find the creation in this ancient battlefield.

Chen Yu watched as the dozen or so royal court bloodlines left, and the Mu clan and the others also left.

There are fewer and fewer people around, and they are integrated into this battlefield, and more of them have the intention of treasure hunting, because they have heard about this ancient battlefield and buried many ancient heroes.

These heroic spirits died, leaving behind many powerful spiritual objects, hidden on the battlefield, like the Xuanguang seen before, a supreme magic weapon, floating in the mountains, waiting for someone destined to come.

Bang!

A mountain erupted with crystal light, and a red flame rushed out, like a red bird, when it flapped its wings, the avenue shook, and the flame divine light rose to the sky, igniting the sky.

Recite!

This red fire emitted a chirp that attracted everyone.

Chen Yu stared at it, and saw that this was not a living creature at all! It was a beast bone! It recorded an earth-shattering brute technique!

There were people around who were alarmed and rushed to come, and some people shouted: "This is the Vermilion Bird Barbarian Technique!"

Indeed, this red bird is very similar to the legendary Vermilion Bird, a descendant of the ancient phoenix, born with a fire spirit, and has more control over the flame path than ordinary people.

And this red bird is a vision of the manifestation of this beast bone.

"This is a supreme treasure and cannot be missed. "Someone secretly tried to catch this fast bone.

This beast bone seems to have a spirit to automatically use the magic power of the Vermilion Bird.

Snort!

The red flames rushed out and fell on those people, burning them from the sky, screaming incessantly.

"The flames spit out by this beast bone vision alone are so terrifying, if it were a barbarian, I am afraid that even the divine soul would be burned to slag. ”

The crowd in the distance was dumbfounded, and the greed in their eyes became even stronger.

The Vermilion Bird Vision spread its wings and galloped, and many barbarians along the way tried to block it, but they were all seriously injured by this vision.

A figure rushed out of the mountain forest, with fiery red hair and two fires floating in his eyes.

This person is a young giant, Chen Yu has seen it, this person is from the Heavenly Fire Barbarian Tribe, most of this barbarian tribe worships the fire civilization, and this person is even more proficient in the flame barbarian art, which can be compared with the ancient cloud of Qinglian Daoyun.

Seeing a few people chasing the Vermilion Bird Barbarian Technique, the young man's face was gloomy, he stretched out his palm, and several fire dragons rushed out, enveloping these barbarians, the corners of his mouth sneered, and the palm of his hand shook, shaking several barbarians from the sky, and they were all scorched black.

"It's Situ Yan, so ruthless, ruthless to the barbarians. A barbarian exclaimed.

"This Vermilion Bird Barbarian Technique belongs to me!"

Situ Yan shot again, and when he saw the flames rushing in, the faces of the chasing barbarians changed drastically, and they all stopped, and at this time, Situ Yan rushed out, ready to take this Vermilion Bird Barbarian Technique into his pocket.

However, a light and shadow took the lead in striking out a chaotic aura, knocking the Vermilion Bird flame away, reaching into the Vermilion Bird Vision, and grasping this beast bone in his hand...

...