The revenge that was originally speculated did not come, Ji Changkong stayed in the inn for more than a month, and he didn't go out at all on weekdays, just blindly cultivating.

The wind is calm, it seems that nothing has happened, and Ji Changkong, a guy who dares to disrupt the order, is still alive and well.

And it was precisely for this reason that he immediately understood that he must have been taken by the bloodthirsty thieves, otherwise, with the bloodthirsty and brutal character of those people, it would be absolutely impossible for him to be so unscrupulous and unscrupulous, even if he showed the peak combat power of the giants.

However, after a fight, Ji Changkong was quiet, and he never went out for more than a month, and he has been concentrating on cultivation.

This is also one of his methods, after all, those people are not stupid, especially at the delicate moment of the rise of the Xuanyin Sect, if it is too high-profile, it is to find death, even if these people have no doubts about themselves, it is impossible to accept themselves, so people who can make trouble will not have a good time anywhere.

Therefore, he has to keep a low profile for a while, and he also has to practice penance for a while, because he plays the role of an ascetic, cultivating hard, and he must not be slack off at all times, this is the true meaning of an ascetic.

Speaking of which, ascetics are also a group of very maverick cultivators, who believe in their own strength, wander around the starry sky of China, struggle and fight in dangerous places everywhere, use the stellar refining body, use the Jedi to refine the heart, discover their own strength, and let themselves further break through the limit.

The number of these people is not very large, but the strength is very strong, and the ascetics uphold the true meaning of penance, although they occasionally join many forces, but basically to hone themselves.

What's more, these people have no fixed place to live and can't be checked, so Ji Changkong chose such an identity, especially because he is well-informed, he came from the ancient world, and he has seen the battle of saints, and he can do it without changing his face when Mount Tai collapses, and it is just right to play the role of an ascetic.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, it had been two months since Ji Changkong came to this sinful planet.

"It's time, the killing fields are on!"

On this day, Ji Changkong was in the penance room, and a grand voice suddenly spread throughout the city, and all the cultivators in the city heard this voice, no matter what they were doing.

Heaven and man decay!

Ji Changkong suddenly opened his eyes, and he sensed that the cultivator who opened his mouth was a cultivator who was declining from heaven and man, and he had almost stepped to the peak.

It seems that this is the strongest leader of the bloodthirsty on this planet, Ji Changkong secretly speculated.

Just now, the guy who was in decline in heaven used special means to send his voice directly into the depths of his sea of knowledge, and used special means to deter Ji Changkong, a majestic aura swirled, it was obvious which celestial man was eyeing Ji Changkong and deliberately used force to deter him.

It's a pity that this little means is nothing to Ji Changkong, and if he can't even hide the secret in the sea of knowledge, I'm afraid that people will be killed by the backlash that day.

To put it mildly, Ji Changkong's sea of knowledge is comparable to a Jedi at this time, even if the ancestor comes, he may not dare to do this, let alone a celestial, it is simply looking for death, not knowing whether to live or die.

Star map, Dao map, any of these things are easy to deal with, his sea of consciousness has already been occupied, if other people's divine consciousness dares to invade, the Dao map star map will shake in an instant, and the incomplete Great Sage Soldier and the star map that don't know the depth will shake together, not to mention that it is just a celestial person, and the quasi-saint will die when he comes.

Airplanes!

As soon as the words fell, a blood light rose into the sky, and then turned into three thousand blood rays of light and shrouded the cultivators of the four directions, and a total of three thousand cultivators were selected.

Coincidentally, Ji Changkong was one of the chosen.

In this regard, Ji Changkong is not angry but happy, this is what he needs.

He didn't believe that there would be such a coincidence, there were so many people in this city, and he would choose to be in the inn.

Didn't you see that no one in the inn around was selected, this was specifically aimed at him.

And the so-called killing field, he didn't pay attention to it, at least there could be no strong celestials, at most half-step celestials, and half-step celestials were extremely rare, even if those people deliberately targeted him and wanted to see his means, at most they would leave a half-step celestial.

Airplanes!

A majestic aura rose into the sky, and then countless ripples swept in all directions, and wherever the ripples passed, all the chosen cultivators would disappear in an instant no matter where they were.

Rumble!

When the ripples disappeared, Ji Changkong suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, countless chaotic murderous auras rushed to his face.

Looking around, I saw that I was in a small ring, independent of the void, surrounded by a blood-colored light curtain, and the ring could no longer see its original color.

With his means, of course, he could see at a glance that the ring under his feet was made of a special material called Black Sky Essence Gold, which was indestructible, and even the heavenly people might not be able to hurt it, but at this time, these originally black-brown Black Sky Essence Gold had turned into a transparent blood red.

The blood-red Dao pattern imprints on it were not artificial, but innate, and they were naturally derived from the killing Dao patterns that had been stained with countless blood.

The viscous bloody qi came to his face, and there were layers of blood on the ground, the bottom was dry, and the top was wet and greasy, terrifying, and he could slip and fall to the ground if he moved slightly, it was the blood of countless powerful cultivators, even in the past three years, it had not dried up.

The killing field, as the name suggests, is the killing field, it is a special place on this planet, it is opened every three years, choose at will, the cultivators in the city are possible, three thousand people are divided into thirty fields, and in the end only thirty people can survive, and thirty people will fight, and the last survivor will face off with the mysterious strong, if they die, they will die, and if they live, they can join the bloodthirsty.

It was a true team of bloodthirsters, not peripheral members, and more importantly, the victorious cultivators could get benefits that were said to be unacceptable to the Holy Land.

It is said that after coming out of there, anyone can break through at least three small realms, and this is where the bloodthirsty people choose the elite.

I have to say that this method is very cruel, but it is very effective, and those murderers themselves are extraordinary characters, but now they still experience such killings, in which all kinds of means are indispensable, it is impossible for any cultivator to be safe and stable until the end, and the strongest may not be able to go to the end.

But even so, it took about ten years or so to be able to give birth to a person who really challenged success, and you can imagine that the difficulty of this condition is really amazing.

Ji Changkong's purpose is naturally also a killing field, otherwise, he would not have made such a scene.

At this time, hundreds of people gathered in this small ring, which was not crowded, but it was definitely not sufficient, at least for these cultivators.

The distance between everyone is less than a kilometer, and for this cultivator who is at least above the Seven Heavens of Tongxuan, this distance is really small and pitiful, whether it is a giant or a strong person who is Tongxuan, it only takes a blink of an eye to cross this distance, and a big war is about to break out.

Ji Changkong stood still, and he didn't even burst out of his breath, and the other cultivators were similar, except for a very few guys.

The pinnacle of the three giants, a half-step celestial, swept across the four directions with an unscrupulous aura, terrifying to the extreme, without the slightest intention to hide it.

Sure enough, did you come here specifically for yourself, Ji Changkong sneered in his heart.

"Guys, if you want to live, kill them," a voice rang out in the crowd.

The person who opened his mouth was naturally Ji Changkong, but he was skillful, and no matter how those guys searched, they couldn't find his location.

No one moves, they need to take the lead, these murderers are human spirits, it is impossible to fight hard because of a sentence, even if the truth of this sentence is the same.

But the next moment, a figure suddenly rushed out, straight towards one of the four.

In an instant, the other cultivators moved in unison, and the remaining ninety-six figures rushed towards the four of them in unison, although they had never cooperated, the attack at this time was seamless, and even those four people felt a palpitation in the face of such an attack.

The first person to make a move was naturally not Ji Changkong, but it was he who used his means, and the little bat deliberately separated one and quietly controlled the cultivator.

However, the nine layers of the Xuan Xuan can't stop the little bat at all.

A scuffle, start in an instant!