The golden waves rippled in the barren mountains, many people saw this strange scene and traced it back, this eighth battlefield is not only a battlefield, but also the place where the spirit treasure was born, a special product of a flame spirit crystal, belonging to the red flame battlefield born and bred, the outside world is very rare, many creatures are the flame spirit crystal born of the spirit of wisdom, only need to kill to obtain this spirit stone.

And there is a golden light born in this barren mountain, perhaps a kind of treasure, which makes people suspicious and can't help but investigate.

Chen Yu raised his head and stared at this piece of heaven and earth, his heart was born of detachment, there were several strong winds in the distance constantly chasing, and the vision he leaked out of the customs was too amazing, attracting the battlefield monks to rush over.

"It's okay, I'll look for it one by one. ”

Chen Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth, he was still one person away from being able to advance, this time he understood the True Dragon Dao, his strength has reached a higher level, it is useless to stay in the Red Flame Battlefield, he should leave early.

He hid, hiding behind a barren mountain.

A group of Penglai Immortal Trail disciples descended, they were dressed in plain Taoist robes, and they had Penglai's unique immortal aura on their bodies, which was the immortal aura contaminated by the perennial practice in the blessed land of the immortal family, and it was a person who looked very ethereal, like a true immortal in the world.

"Why is it not, the golden sea is rippling, and you can even notice it from ten miles away, it is very likely that the innate soul of the Red Flame Battlefield was born. ”

They killed a lot of innate creatures in this place on the Red Flame Battlefield, obtained a lot of flame spirit crystals, tasted some sweetness, and when killing monks, they would look for some creatures and want to get more spirit crystals.

"It's possible to run. "They constantly regret that if they can capture the powerful creatures of the Red Flame Battlefield and obtain spirit crystals, then the outside world can exchange a lot of spirit treasures.

"Who is it, sneaky!" Among the monks of the Penglai Immortal Sect, someone spoke.

The one who noticed the abnormality was a young monk, his face was like a crown of jade, and his black hair was flowing quietly on him like flowing water, sliding through the white robe, and there was a white mist rippling around his body, his eyes were like stars, secretly layers of fog and barren mountains, and he noticed the figure behind the mountain rocks.

Chen Yu was stunned, he hid his breath, and was still noticed by the monks of the Penglai Immortal Sect.

He walked out from behind the rocks, his face was hidden, like an ordinary monk, and he was vigilant in his heart when he faced the people of the Penglai Immortal Sect. Penglai has always been mysterious, hidden in the East China Sea to give birth to Penglai Immortal Mountain, and Penglai is more strict in selecting disciples, so that there are few disciples, but each of them is talented and intelligent, and his cultivation is profound.

This should be the first time Chen Yu has come into contact with the people of the Penglai Immortal Sect, but he didn't expect to be able to see through the hiding method at a glance.

"It's the Heavenly Sword Monk of the Xiaoyao Sect, hey, isn't the Heavenly Sword Monk of the Eighth Station already swept out of the Eighth Battlefield by Ye Shatian, why is there still one person hiding here!"

There was a Penglai female cultivator who was surprised, her voice was as pleasant as a lark, her appearance was moving, she was very surprised, because the remaining people in the eighth battlefield knew that Ye Shatian had cleared the people of the Heavenly Sword Gate, but she did not expect to see the remnants of the Heavenly Sword Gate people here.

Chen Yu's face was indifferent, and he said, "I got lost in the same door as Heavenly Sword Peak, and I only learned about this matter in the last few days. ”

"This Heavenly Sword Monk was lucky enough to miss Ye Shatian. ”

"But I'm too greedy for life and afraid of death, I'm afraid he hasn't even killed anyone, and has been hiding in the eighth battlefield, making a final struggle. Some people laughed and despised Chen Yu hiding in the eighth battlefield.

"I think it's wise to stay out of the way. Chen Yu said, his tone was not ashamed, but he felt that he had done the right thing.

But it attracted more disdain, and he turned around, not wanting to come into contact with this group of Penglai Immortal Sect people.

"Since we met you, let's send you out. "This is originally an elimination battlefield, Penglai Immortal and others have been looking for opponents, and now they will not feel ashamed to meet a lone Tianjian Sect person.

"Don't really think that you're going to eat me, it's just that I don't want to make a feud with your Penglai Immortal Sect. Penglai Immortal Sect gave him a sense of mystery, and he didn't want to fight with him for the time being, but if the other party bullied people too much, he wouldn't dodge, and direct suppression was his style.

"Is this the last struggle? Senior Brother Zhuo Yuping, this person will let me take action. A woman chuckled, taking Chen Yu's words as the last hard mouth.

She was asking for advice to the handsome monk, his name was Zhuo Yuping, he had insight into Chen Yu's hiding place at a glance, he was the core disciple of Penglai Immortal Sect, he was close to the peak strength in the late stage of Ning Dan, and he was very respected by the elders of the sect, and he passed on Penglai supernatural powers and entered the eighth battlefield, and all the disciples of Penglai Immortal Sect were headed by him.

The woman has the least number of points in the same door, and if she kills Chen Yu, she can have a few more points to qualify.

The monk named Zhuo Yuping nodded and said, "Go and return quickly, don't delay too much time!"

He saw that Chen Yu only had the mid-stage cultivation of Ning Dan, which was similar to that of a woman, but the Penglai monk was bathed in the immortal aura all the year round, and his cultivation was stronger than that of the monk at the same stage.

"Since you are a Heavenly Sword Cultivator, you can use your sword!" The woman's face was cold, her expression was indifferent, and a fairy sword was as cool as a sigh of blue water.

"For you, you don't need to use your sword!" Chen Yu said.

"What a crazy Heavenly Sword disciple, could it be that if there is a Li Shangjun, he really thinks that Heavenly Sword Peak is invincible in the world?" The woman was furious, and the two of them shot fairly, this monk said wildly, he didn't need to use his sword, he completely despised her.

"Because of this sentence, I have no reason not to make a move!" Chen Yu said, dealing with such a disciple, it is indeed necessary to wake up the emperor, but the woman's mention of Li Shangjun made him angry in his heart.

"It's just a dead person, can't you say it?" The woman sneered loudly, Li Shangjun was once a legend on the altar for the previous generation, the descendant of the Heavenly Sword, the pinnacle of an era, but he fell early, which made many sects happy.

The woman made a move, and the long sword with clear water had three thousand weak water rippling out of the sparkling sword qi, like a sword breaking the waves, which could split the blue sea and the sky.

Chen Yu also moved, and suddenly, a dragon-shaped character appeared above his head, only a few inches, exuding a faint golden light, as if a kind of origin text born from nature.

Its appearance surprised everyone, because the people of Penglai Gate clearly felt that this dragon-shaped script had an aura close to the origin of the Great Dao, which was very similar to the aura on Feng Wu's body.

Thus appeared the dragon-shaped script, carrying a void.

This is the first time Chen Yu has used such a magical power, this text comes from his understanding of the Golden Divine Gate, and the first text that has evolved belongs to the True Dragon Dao, and now it appears for the first time just to try it.

Rumble!

The dragon-shaped talisman rushed into the monstrous sword intent of the blue sea, and all the turquoise talismans were swallowed up by a few inches of talismans in an instant. The dragon-shaped talisman didn't seem to have absorbed enough of the blue water sword intent, and it stagnated in the void for half a minute.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, which can suppress my sword intent?" the woman was surprised, and her fairy sword let out a wail, facing the fear of the golden divine pattern.

The dragon-shaped characters changed again, like a physical being, like a sword magic weapon.

At this time, the golden divine pattern flashed, and there was a roar in the void, and the entire space trembled, appearing behind the woman like a crack in the void, directly smashing the woman into pieces and falling into this heaven and earth.

"It's definitely a secret treasure!" the Penglaimen people reacted.

The secret treasure was forged by those who cultivated to the top level, and only the core disciples of the sect possessed it, but I didn't expect that this Heavenly Sword Monk would hide such a sword killing weapon.

The people of the Penglai Immortal Sect were shocked, especially Zhuo Yuping, who gritted his teeth and watched his fellow sect disappear in front of him.

"He's disappearing, and he's actually promoted!"

Chen Yu's physical projection gradually disappeared, and many Penglaimen people shouted, this kid pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, killed eight monks alone, and now eliminated one more person and obtained the right to qualify.

"What a despicable Heavenly Sword Monk, with a secret treasure to lure us into a trick, don't let me see you in the rematch!" Zhuo Yuping gritted his teeth, his expression was gloomy, and his face was more uncomfortable than swallowing a fly.

Chen Yu gradually descended into the dry world, and his appearance attracted a lot of attention.

There were already a lot of Tianjianmen people present, Chen Yu had been in retreat for a few days, and the number of people who had been eliminated and qualified from various battlefields had increased dramatically, only a small number of monks were still on the battlefield, and there were many people from Tianjianmen who had qualified, and there were many eliminations.

Fang Lin walked over first, looking in a good mood, he should have been successfully promoted.

"Senior Brother Chen, how is it?"

"I've been in for so many days, and now I'm coming out, I should have been promoted. "There are Heavenly Sword disciples who can see the clues, Chen Yu is actually not weak, there is absolutely no problem with self-preservation, and if he is lucky, he can qualify.

"Senior Brother Chen, congratulations on being promoted. "Mo Yue has come over, and he is very sure that Chen Yu has been promoted.

Chen Yu looked at Mo Yue and just wanted to speak, when a voice came from the side.

"How can Senior Sister Moyue be so sure that he will be successful in the promotion, and he will be able to advance even with his level?"

Ye Ling laughed on the side for a few days.

They didn't leave, they had been waiting for the result, but they accidentally saw Chen Yu come out and deliberately mocked.

Chen Yu laughed in his heart, these people stole chickens and rice, but were killed by Ye Shatian.

"Don't pay attention to them, Senior Brother Chen, are you eliminated or qualified?" Fang Lin patted him on the shoulder in fear.

"I happened to be in a lava mountain and saw a few monks slay a lava giant, and one of them was seriously wounded and dying, so I slaughtered them. He made a lie, and only then could he explain it.

He was still uncomfortable and turned back towards Ye Ling Jue and the others, his smile was extremely bright, he just wanted to deliberately anger Ye Ling Jue and the others.

Mo Yue seemed to have an intention to meet, and praised: "Senior Brother Chen, your luck is simply against the sky. ”

"Damn, **** luck!" Ye Lingjue had several Heavenly Sword disciples beside him, and their faces were terrifying.

"**** luck is also luck, better than some people, even **** luck can't be sought. Fang Lin pointed at the group and laughed.

The surrounding Heavenly Sword monks couldn't hold back their smiles when they saw Ye Ling Jue's few people, Ye Ling Jue's group of people were too unlucky, they met Ye Shatian on the Red Flame Battlefield, and they were harvested by the Immortal Sutra Descendants, and they could only be described in four words - their character was too bad!