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Looking around, there were huge pits in the deep ditch with prayers, fallen giant trees, and traces of some other magic weapons and spells. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of the Wèn Aishang Novel Network) There are also many fragments of magic weapons scattered around. All of them show the fierce fighting of the year.

Looking at these bones from 10,000 years ago, although Chen Yang's face could still remain calm, he was really a little shocked in his heart.

Without it, just talking about the magic clothes that can go through 10,000 years without a lingering spirit, it can be seen that these monks are at least elite disciples in the major sects, and there are even many Jindan period monks among them.

And just such a small battlefield, so many elite monks have fallen, you can imagine how thrilling the unprecedented scale of the battle that was born here back then!

Although Chen Yang learned this from the various materials he had collected, it was better to hear than to witness after all, and now that he had seen the battlefield in person, he had deeply realized the fragility of the life of an immortal cultivator.

In such a large-scale war of monks, immortal cultivators are no longer immortal masters who are high up and look down on all beings, but just pathetic and lamentable.

Right now, another large-scale war is about to break out, and it is also a race war with the demon clan for living space. In this kind of battle between bo and the entire immortal cultivation world. Every monk has his own responsibility. It's just that I don't know if I will fall on the battlefield like these predecessors in front of me.

Chen Yang's heart couldn't help but feel a little sad, he sighed, and was about to turn around and leave.

No! Chen Yanghuo turned his body back again. With a slight frown, he re-examined the battlefield in front of him, and his face became a little ugly.

"How come there are no monks from the Shuiyun Sect, the Bihai Gate, the Ziyang Gate, the Xuanling Sect, and the Shenmu Island?" Chen Yang muttered to himself, his heart sinking suddenly.

The bones in front of him, looking at the clothes and clothes, Chen Yang mostly recognized them. There are only a dozen or so corpses, and it is not clear which sect or sect they come from, but looking at their various costumes, they are either monks of small sects or scattered cultivators, and they can never be monks of the True Yang Sect.

There was not a single skeleton of a True Yang Sect monk left at the scene, and there was not a single storage bag left, obviously only a True Yang Sect monk would do this.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yang's mouth, he was really afraid of something, the so-called unsatisfactory things in the world are **, probably that's the case. The second possibility, which I least wanted to see, gradually became a reality.

In this way, for the two places that Liu Yuanzhen said, whether he could find the follow-up exercises of Xuanming True Yang Gong Chen Yang was not sure at all.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven!" Chen Yang thought secretly.

He sighed slightly, took a deep look at the battlefield like the Shura slaughterhouse, and there was a little compassion in his eyes, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in his sleeve robe, blowing up those scattered bones and gathering them into a huge pit that I don't know what magic weapon was struck.

This huge pit is more than ten zhang in size and several zhang deep, and although it is filled with the remainder of the bones, it only barely covers the bottom of the pit.

"After all, these monks are seniors in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. It's not good to care about yourself. Although the burial was somewhat sloppy. But after all, it's much better than exposing the corpse wilderness. ”

Chen Yang's face looked a little lonely, and then with a flick of his fingers, a fist-sized crimson fireball appeared, and with a movement of his senses, the fireball flew out slowly, and with a bang, the bones in the giant pit were turned into ashes in an instant.

Then a few red streaks of energy struck out, sweeping the gravel, dirt, dead branches and leaves scattered around into the pit.

He pinched a magic trick with both hands, and then a white light hit the giant pit, and in the faint white light, the gravel, soil, and dead branches squirmed and squeezed, and under the action of spiritual power, they condensed into one.

After doing this, Chen Yang took off into the air again, stepped on the flying sword magic weapon, flew towards the central area, and soon disappeared.

This island is outrageously big, and Chen Yang didn't dare to fly with all his might, and it took half an hour to fly, and there was still a long way to go from the location of the mountain gate of Zhenyangmen, the central area of the island.

After flying for a while, a mountain peak that was not too high, but stretched for miles, appeared in front of him, and a wide and unusually white light curtain covered the entire mountain peak.

Chen Yang frowned, if he went around from the foot of the mountain, he was afraid that he would have to fly more than half an hour, and it would take at least half an hour. It's better to see if you can break the ban in front of you.

After thinking for a while, Chen Yang landed in front of the light curtain, and looked through the light curtain, a bluestone staircase winded diagonally upward, and he couldn't see the end at a glance. And at regular intervals, there are forks in the road that lead to other places.

In front of the side of the bluestone steps, there is a tall stele tower, the whole body is made of white jade, it is six or seven zhang high, and there are three golden ancient characters on the archway from top to bottom.

This kind of ancient character, Chen Yang happened to have seen it.

"Tianyao Peak!" he said word by word, and then his heart moved, faintly thought of something, hurriedly took out the map jade slip, and his divine sense probed into it, and immediately raised his head, looking at the archway not far away, his eyes were hot.

But soon, the light in his eyes dimmed.

"What if you find Heavenly Medicine Peak? The monks of the True Yang Sect have even cleaned up those places that are not important, how can they let go of such an important place as Heavenly Medicine Peak?"

Chen Yang thought secretly, but he was unwilling to even look at it, so he left in a gloomy manner.

You must know that on the map of the True Yang Gate in Chen Yang's hand, the Heavenly Medicine Peak is a place that has been highlighted, there are so many elixir fields on the mountain, and the quality of the medicine fields is so high that it is unparalleled in the True Yang Gate.

Not to mention that the Heavenly Medicine Peak itself is a top-grade spiritual vein. Moreover, in order to protect the medicine field and gather the aura of heaven and earth in all directions, the powerful monks of the True Yang Sect have set up a huge prohibition around the Heavenly Medicine Peak.

At the peak of its heyday, it is said that the Heavenly Medicine Peak is full of spiritual flowers and plants, and the yield is so high that it can be used by almost half of the monks in the True Yang Gate, and at that time, there were no less than 100,000 monks in the True Yang Gate. The True Yang Sect was able to become the overlord of the East China Sea, and the Heavenly Medicine Peak was also a big help.

"With such a large area of the Elixir Garden, even if the remnants of the True Yang Sect were careful when they evacuated, it would be impossible for them to clean it up?"

Chen Yang thought with some anticipation, if he could find a few elixirs on the Heavenly Medicine Peak, he would not have come in vain. No one has been here for tens of thousands of years, and maybe there will be a 10,000-year-old elixir.

Qiandong Elixir, in some small auctions, can already appear as the treasure of the finale. The 10,000-year-old elixir is a treasure that even the old monster in the infancy stage of the Yuan Dynasty will blush when he sees it, and he will not hesitate to get it at a price!

In the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, unlike the elixirs that refined spiritual power in the foundation building period and the Jindan period, they mainly relied on the demon pills of demon beasts to refine them: the elixirs that refined spiritual power in the Yuan Infant Stage were mainly based on some elixirs.

This is because the demon pill that can be effective in the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Cultivator must be at least the demon pill of the eighth-level demon beast. Although the demon beasts in the sea are endless, there are very few that can successfully transform and advance to the eighth level of demon beasts.

Not to mention, once the demon beast successfully transforms, it can not only take off its form and change its body, and transform its body parts into a human form, but its spiritual intelligence will increase dramatically, becoming no different from ordinary people.

If it is said that below the eighth-level demon beast, the demon beast is not the opponent of the cultivator of the same rank, the situation is completely reversed when it reaches the eighth-level demon beast or above.

With extraordinary talent, extremely strong **, and even some shape-shifting demon beasts can also refine magic weapons, driving magic weapons to fight, often three points more powerful than infantile monks of the same level.

Not to mention hunting demon beasts, it's not bad to be able to escape in the hands of demon beasts.

In this way, the Yuan Infant Cultivator could only honestly use the elixir to refine the elixir.

However, the age of the elixir required is extremely harsh, and it often requires thousands of years of medicinal age.

However, although the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm is vast, most of it is covered by sea water, and the Lingshan Daze, which is rich in elixirs, is far less than the Mainland Immortal Cultivation Realm.

This also caused the cultivators of the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm to cultivate much faster than the cultivators of the Mainland Immortal Cultivation Realm before they became infants, but the high-level combat power above the Yuan Infant Stage was far inferior to that of the Mainland Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Thinking like this, Chen Yang couldn't help but feel excited, and without hesitation, with a flick of his ten fingers, several red sword qi came out of his hand, and with a flash of red light, the sword qi hit the light curtain. But it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and the light curtain dissolved the sword qi without moving.

Chen Yang was not surprised by this kind of scene, it was just a temptation. If this prohibition is so easy to break, it is a bit abnormal.

As soon as he slapped the storage bag, a golden light flew out, and after a slight circle, it slashed at the light curtain.

"Squeak. A tooth-sour voice sounded, and the Xuanjin Tiger Wing Knife slashed into the light curtain with a fierce momentum, but before Chen Yang could be happy, it became clear that the obstacles on the Xuanjin Tiger Wing Knife were getting stronger and stronger, and he had to stop.

The white light on the light curtain was released, and the opening that was split by the Xuanjin Tiger Wing Knife slowly closed, and it was actually squeezed out, and the light curtain was immediately bridged as before.

Chen Yang frowned slightly, looking at the light curtain in front of him, which was more than a foot thick, he couldn't help but scratch his head a little, if he couldn't break it with one blow, looking at the speed of the light curtain, it would be difficult to break the ban.

He thought for a moment, took out a few array flags from his storage bag, and laid out the concealment circle again.

Then the sleeves of the robe shook, shaking out a three-inch size of the seal pad, Chen Yang's expression was slightly solemn, his mouth kept reciting incantations, and several magic tricks hit the jade yellow seal, the jade yellow seal swelled to the size of a house in a blink of an eye, and under the continuous injection of spiritual power, the yellow mang became more and more prosperous.

Suddenly, a strange fish with a size of more than ten zhang, a large head, and a flat mouth like a shovel appeared out of thin air.

"Go!" Chen Yang let out a low snort, and the huge body of the strange fish smashed over with the momentum of Mount Tai. ！。

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