Chapter 60: White Rise

The crowd crossed the gate and found themselves in a small world surrounded by a magic circle.

But before they could stabilize their figures, they were startled by the sight in front of them.

Not far away, a dark black fog filled the air, rendering the whole world ghostly. In the thick fog, huge corpses and bones were scattered all over the wilderness, looming in the fog.

Countless ghost fires, shuttling between the giant skeletons, added a bit of gloom.

This seems to be an ancient battlefield, with evil spirits in it, ghosts crying and howling, and I don't know how many yin spirits haunt here, and there are huge dry bones everywhere.

There is no brilliance in the heavens and the earth, and it looks extremely dim.

"Is this a battlefield?" Li Qingming exclaimed.

The rest of the saints also had shocked expressions on their faces, and exclaimed, "Bones, huge bones!"

Hongjun nodded with a blank face and said, "Yes! When I found this place back then, it had already become like this." If I'm not mistaken, those huge bones must have been left behind by some huge beast. They may come from various Zhongtian shijie, or they may come from extraterritorial. In short, this is an ancient battlefield!"

Speaking of this, Hongjun pointed to the distance and said, "That is Wanling Pass." As long as you walk through there, there is an infinite starry sky, the starry sky of the heavens!"

Everyone followed Hongjun's fingers, crossed the ancient battlefield, and found that there was a valley directly west of the small world, near the end of the horizon. In the middle of the valley stands a huge city, which is the Wanling Pass that Hongjun said.

This ancient battlefield is home to an infinite number of giant beast Yin Spirits, which haunt the battlefield in groups. The sound of screaming in pain makes people's scalps tingle. Between the surging black mist, from time to time, huge bones attached to the Yin Spirit would rush out of the thick fog.

After looking at it for a long time, Styx frowned and said, "Teacher, do you need me to escort them to Dewanling Pass?"

Hongjun shook his head and said lightly: "No need! If they can't even break through here, then the road to heaven won't go!"

When Li Qingming and the four of them heard this, they didn't even look at Sakyamuni, and went straight to the mist in the middle.

Shakyamuni flashed a flash of anger, but he was forcibly suppressed.

"Xiao Er, call out Yang Long; Call out the roaring sky; Release the Black Tiger!" Before he reached the dense fog, Li Qingming smiled strangely and said a word to those who followed him, and at the same time waved his big hand.

A burst of jade halal yuan flashed. A large bear with a large body and a simple face. Stepping out of the jade halal yuan.

Li Qingquan in the back. released the Yang Dragon, whose length had shrunk to the size of three zhang. Yang Jian released the green lion mastiff king roaring in the sky. And what the dragon bearded tiger released was a head five feet long, with shiny black hair all over his body. There is also a white-fronted tiger with a white king character on his forehead.

"Dao Ancestor, doesn't this road to heaven say that you have to take one step at a time? isn't this Qingmingzi so blatantly calling out to ride in, doesn't it violate the first thing you just said?"

"Old Dao didn't say that you can't use mounts!" Hongjun said with a faint glance.

"Yes, as long as every one of them has stepped on it, it will be one step at a time. Don't tell me that Shakyamuni doesn't have a mount!" Tongtian glanced at the guide with some amusement, and the meaning in his eyes was really called the fire of the lead.

Li Qingming sat on Xiong Da's body, reciting the Taoist scriptures, all evils retreated, and all kinds of giant beasts and yin spirits were completely purified, turning into clouds and smoke, and wherever they walked, they all turned into a smooth road.

Of course, seeing Li Qingming summon his mount, Hongjun didn't stop it. Shakyamuni was not a fool either, he also summoned a huge white elephant, rode up, recited the Sutra of Rebirth, and soon chased after him.

After a moment, the figures of a group of five people gradually disappeared into the mist, getting farther and farther away.

Hongjun glanced at the saints behind him who were looking at him, and said, "Okay!

Although the saints wondered why Hongjun said this, they still bowed respectfully and turned to leave.

Just as the figures of the saints were gradually moving away in the void, a fluttering white figure appeared on Hongjun's side,

Hongjun didn't seem surprised at all, and saluted the white figure, saying, "The disciple has seen Daozun!"

"No need to be polite!" Dao Zun waved his hand slightly, and said, "They went?"

Hongjun stood up and said, "Just went in!"

"What's the matter, is there much hope?" The white mist on Dao Zun's face was still the same, but his voice seemed to be much older.

Hongjun frowned and said, "There are some variables, but it's not very big!

After hesitating for a moment, Hongjun asked, "Daozun, the people who guard Wanling Pass ......?"

"Bai Qi!" Dao Zun said lightly.

"Hey! Daozun, but the 'Killing God' is white?" Hongjun's expression froze, and an inch of blood burst out of his eyes.

"That's right, it's him!" Daozun flicked his sleeves and suddenly smiled: "Haha, don't worry! I know what you're worried about!" Although Bai Qi is a remnant of the last Chaos Great Destruction Witch God, I have already sealed his cultivation, and now he only has the realm of the late stage of the quasi-saint. With the abilities of those little guys, it is enough to break through the Wanling Pass!"

"Killing God" is white, but it is not comparable to Li Qingming's parallel killing god.

As written in the historical biography of later generations, Bai Qi was a fierce general of the Qin State, who once killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers in the Battle of Qin and Zhao Changping.

The enemy feared him and nicknamed him "Ren Tu"! The soldiers of the Qin State feared him and called him "the god of killing"!

The white rise here is the white rise. It's just that the difference is that when Bai Qi fought for Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng in the world, he awakened the bloodline of the Great Witch and cultivated all the way to the realm of the Ancestral Witch.

Later, chaos was shattered, and he stepped through the shackles of heaven and earth in times of danger and achieved the body of a witch god. Because of this, he was able to survive.

Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's the disciple who has lost his temper!"

"Haha, it's here, I'll often go to Zixiao Palace to sit!" Daozun bowed slightly at Hongjun, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Looking at the ancient battlefield in front of him, Hongjun sighed and said, "Alas, the two chaos shatters have not changed the ending of the great destruction in two eras of the two erasms!

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At this moment, Li Qingming and the others didn't know what had just happened not far away, and they were now full of the road to heaven.

When they came to this majestic pass, a loud shout came suddenly, and the ears of the shocked people were buzzing.

In front of the city gate, the blood was monstrous, and the red mangs were all over the field, completely submerging this ancient battlefield.

"Who dares to trespass on Wanling Pass?" This is a young man with a beautiful appearance, like a Confucian student.

He was dressed in a plain white robe, with long black hair and a shawl, and his eyes were full of blood like a sea, standing tall in front of the pass.

"May I ask who Your Excellency is?" Li Qingming was stunned, he didn't expect that there were still people guarding the pass in front of this Wanling Pass.

Looking at the surging blood and qi around his body, the power of the rich law almost condensed into substance. Although the exposed skin is fair, if you look closely, you will find a faint golden glow under the skin. This is the mark left by the practice of cultivating the unique exercises of the Wu clan.

But Li Qingming searched all over his memory, and he couldn't think of such a person in the Wu Clan!

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I am guarding this pass on the orders of Dao Zun, if you want to pass, you must defeat me!"

Li Qingming, Li Qingquan and others looked at each other, and they all showed different colors. This great witch was ordered by the Dao Zun to guard this place, who is this Dao Zun?

Besides, it is not an easy thing to stay in this ancient battlefield all year round.

Not to mention those yin spirits and giant beast bones wandering in the ancient battlefield, just the sky-high evil qi and gloomy qi, after staying for a long time, it is easy to affect people's minds, make people go mad, and become demons who lose their minds.

Since the great witch said that he was ordered to guard the town, he must have lived here all the year round. When you think about it, this witch is simply terrifying!

"Daozun has an order, but all living beings who have arrived at the ancient battlefield must not cross the Wanling Pass, because the road ahead is too dangerous. Dawu said very resolutely.

The meaning he expressed was obvious, he could only fight and defeat him in this place!

This guy is full of blood, and he must have practiced the Wu Clan's Xuan Gong to the extreme, and if he really starts with him, there will be a bitter battle.

Long Xuhu is an impatient person, exactly the same as his master Tongtian Sect Master.

He summoned the Wind Thunder Hammer bestowed upon him by the heavens, and was the first to strike at this extremely fierce killing god.

In his mind, it takes some strength to learn from others on East Kunlun Mountain, after all, they are all brothers in the same sect, and it is not easy to be ruthless.

But now it's different, it's easy to meet such a master, so naturally you have to do a big job.

When he landed, all kinds of brilliance flew on this ancient battlefield, and his energy soared into the sky.

As the first person created by Nuwa, the dragon beard tiger naturally has its own miracles. He held the wind hammer in his left hand and the thunder hammer in his right hand, and the two hammers swirled up and down, buzzing.

And Bai Qi is running the Wu Clan's Xuangong with all his might, and his entire body is as bright as gold, constantly evolving various Wu Clan combat skills.

The fierce battle between the two caused the void to continue to collapse, and the long roar and howl shook the sky, and the large area of dark fog was all dispersed, and countless giant beast spirits were trembling and evading. But when they touched the aftermath of the aura that erupted from the battle between the two, they still couldn't escape the fate of destruction.

This Bai Qi is worthy of being a demonic talent left over from the previous era.

His hands continued to hook the power of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and a circle of stars radiated through the sky, shooting straight onto his body, a big moon across the sky, followed by a starfall, crazy through the sky, straight down!

The dragon bearded tiger suddenly raised his head, a pair of dragon eyes flashed fiercely, and he waved the wind and thunder hammer and bombarded the past. (To be continued......)