Zhang Mo, who was entering the battlefield of Ertu, didn't know that a group of people had come to his house, and they were building the teleportation array he dreamed of, and he didn't know that his Wuli Island had been deeply branded by the imperial government system from this moment on, and what he didn't know was that this teleportation array was built so strangely that no one had to explain what they should do, and the multi-directional teleportation array that did not give any contact coordinates was like a huge, exquisite, and expensive waste.

There doesn't seem to be any change in the entire Wuli Island, except for one more teleportation array that can't be used: at least until Zhang Mo goes back, there won't be any changes.

There is no instant means of contact, both sides are like being blind, Zhang Mo's news can't be worn back, and the news of Wuli Island can't be transmitted, don't look at the cultivation that makes them all fly to the sky and call for wind and rain, but in this regard, they can't catch up with the development of the earth.

Of course, Zhang Mo would not think about the question of how big the earth is and how big the open sea is, and he will not consider many methods in the cultivation world, which are much more magical and useful than technology, he is simply dissatisfied, and desperately hopes to change this status quo.

Separated from Agu Chengluan, the two of them left the protected area of the different dimensional space coordinates before and after, and stepped into the real battlefield of Doom, this place full of legends, Zhang Mo had already heard of it, but he didn't expect that he was so lucky to have the opportunity to step into this place that countless people yearn for.

Stepping inside, you can see a ruined wall, a large castle has been bombarded into pieces, some floating in the air, some scattered on the ground, and some buried in the earth, looking dilapidated, desolate, and desolate. And as far as the eye could see, there was a gray scene all around, only the land under his feet was suspended alone, and at this moment, he had a special feeling, as if he was one with this land.

A feeling of loneliness and helplessness filled Zhang Mo's mind in an instant, like an orphan abandoned by the world, feeling that he could not tolerate heaven and earth! As soon as his divine consciousness moved, this inexplicable mental fluctuation was completely expelled by Zhang Mo, the battlefield of Doom was unpredictable, anything could happen, and it was discovered for so many years, and the places and scenes that entered it were never repeated, and they had to be treated carefully.

Seeing this dilapidated scene, Zhang Mo couldn't help but think in his heart: "How can it be such a scene, if it is a mountain villa with beautiful mountains and rivers." ”

As soon as this thought came to him, the ground under his feet suddenly began to rise and fall slowly, as if he was standing on the surface of the sea, and the ruins of the broken walls also began to move regularly in this undulation. Everything is like a pair of invisible hands, invisibly fiddling with all this, and gradually, the earth, the broken walls, and the ruins are like watered soil, turning into an endless quagmire. In the silence, Zhang Mo, who was standing still, had been slowly moved and marched towards the castle.

Feeling the movement of his body, Zhang Mo did not resist, but all these changes made him a little confused, and said to himself: "This can't be a ghost, right? Why does it feel so weird, what kind of place is the battlefield of Ertu? How can it make people hairy here!"

In the midst of the changes in the land, the shape of the quagmire has changed: it is no longer dilapidated but flat, it is no longer a castle but a mountain villa, and the surrounding area is no longer a gray scene, but green grass and flowers, just as Zhang Mo imagined before.

This kind of change happened in front of Zhang Mo's eyes, which made his eyes widen for a while, and he felt that something was wrong: Could it be that the reason why no one has ever stepped into the same place on the battlefield of Ertu is because the place he has stepped into is always changing? However, why has no one ever said such an obvious thing? Could it be that all the people who came in were given gag orders?!

What makes Zhang Mo unbelievable the most is not that this scene has changed the same as he thinks, but that the scene after these changes does not give him an illusory feeling like a broken wall, but is real: under the pervasive divine consciousness, the grass and trees are full of vitality, the stream is murmuring, the fish and shrimp in the water are jumping vividly and lively, and the decadence in the village is swept away, as if it is inhabited, it looks very warm.

Feeling this change, Zhang Mo was completely stunned, he couldn't imagine what kind of power this was, it could create life in an instant, what kind of power could it be that could change the environment so completely in the blink of an eye, and most importantly, why did it become the same as he imagined?

His body finally stopped in the center of the villa.

Feeling that Xiaobai's state at his wrist was a little wrong, Zhang Mo asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Bai, who had been silent for a long time, came with a thought and said: "It's nothing, the normal suppression of cultivators on the Dotu battlefield, cultivation, divine consciousness, and **, will all suffer from this kind of suppression, and if it is endured to the limit, it will be automatically sent out by the Doom Battlefield." Don't you know?"

"I don't even know if this is the battlefield of Doom, how can I know these things!"

Zhang Mo said this wrongly, he didn't know, but he didn't have this feeling of being suppressed, but he felt that after entering the battlefield of Ertu, all kinds of things were strange, so he didn't tell the truth, he just thought that something had changed.

"You're really ignorant!" Xiao Bai said to Zhang Mo with great disdain: "Come on, let me make up for your common sense about the battlefield of Etu, and save yourself from being embarrassed." ”

After saying this, he muttered in a low voice: "You can afford to lose that person, I can't afford to lose it!"

This voice is small enough, Zhang Mo can hear it clearly, and immediately feels a black line in his head, for this hob meat-like thing, Zhang Mo also expressed his helplessness, if you clean him up, he will admit it, if you don't clean him up, he will have to be scared, so that you will not be cured. But fortunately, he still knows the importance of the matter, and he is still not stingy with his own strength when he should contribute, for example, when analyzing the battle scar token, he has helped a lot, if it is really useless, Zhang Mo has already stewed him Wang Ba soup to drink, how can he raise him in vain and leave such a time bomb for himself!

Xiao Bai passed over an idea, and told Zhang Mo all the relevant information he knew about the Eland Battlefield, and through this thought, Zhang Mo finally had a specific understanding of the relevant information about the Eland Battlefield: Xiao Bai has lived for too long, even if most of his memories are wiped out by the Holy Spirit Stage, but the rest are also very considerable, and he knows countless secrets.

The origin of the battlefield of Doom is not known, anyway, no one knows when he was formed, when he appeared, there are all things to say about this aspect, the most widely spread, is the true god, the first demon, the ancestral demon three clans of the melee, the ruins of the original world after the defeat, but this kind of most widespread rhetoric, has not been recognized by all monks.

Xiaobai is not very interested in this aspect, and like Zhang Mo, he doesn't care about how the Etu battlefield came about, and the information focuses on the situation of the Etuland battlefield that he knows.

The spatial coordinates of the Etu battlefield are as mysterious as himself, no one knows how it was formed, and they don't know who was the first to discover it, but this is not important, the important thing is that you can only enter the Etu battlefield through the spatial coordinates, otherwise, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will not be able to explore the location of the Etu battlefield, which is different from other different spaces, after the Yuanying True Monarch reaches the realm of the broken void, he can travel in the different dimensional space, but he has never heard of which Yuanying True Monarch has traveled to the Etu battlefield.

Entering from the coordinates, they arrived at the safe area of the Ertu battlefield, that is, the area where Zhang Mo and the others were just now, there was no danger there, to be exact, it was not the Ertu battlefield.

The place further inside, is called the Dotu Battlefield Experience Area by Xiaobai, here, the monk will really experience the suppression of the Dotu Battlefield, but in addition to this suppression, there will be no other thing, this is a chance for the monk to buffer, if you feel that you can stand it, you will continue to move forward, if you feel that you can't stand it, then you will just quit.

Feeling this information, Zhang Mo felt strange in his heart, where is this a battlefield relic, this is clearly a reasonably designed testing ground, no wonder the rhetoric of the true god, the first demon, and the ancestral demon battlefield is widely spread, and it is still unconvincing, even if it is him, he will not believe that a battlefield can be set up so intimately, there are both safety zones and test zones.

However, what made Zhang Mo most strange was why Xiao Bai couldn't feel the suppression of the aura he said at all? Didn't he say that even if Yuanying Zhenjun entered here, he would be suppressed by the Doom Battlefield? Didn't he say that the higher the cultivation, the more powerful the suppression? Why can't he feel it!

This information is transmitted and understood very quickly, this is definitely not all of the Doetu battlefield, Xiaobai has just been there a few times by chance, and the rest of the information is sorted out by himself, like him, an existence similar to Tang monk meat, it is usually too late to hide from people, how can he easily go to this kind of place to join in the fun.

If you don't feel it, you don't feel it, Zhang Mo asked in his heart: "Have you ever heard before that after entering the experience area, the scene will change?!"

"No, but just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean that it hasn't happened, countless people have entered the battlefield of Doom since ancient times, who can know how many changes there are inside, maybe this situation is also normal, there is no need to make a fuss. ”

Zhang Mo also wanted to be like Xiaobai, believing that this was a normal phenomenon, but in the center of the villa, in front of him, this deep well that kept pouring dim gas, gave him a very strange feeling, making him really unable to convince himself that this was a normal phenomenon.

The intimacy conveyed by the divine consciousness made Zhang Mo hesitate a little, he really had never seen this kind of gas, but he didn't know why he was so eager to have it, after struggling for a long time, Zhang Mo finally made up his mind, raised his legs and came to the side of this deep well, and the divine consciousness that had been restrained spread out in an instant, enveloping this deep well!