The violent battle qi, endless, swept from all around, making the flesh feel faintly painful.

At this moment, Zhang Yan was in the desolate and endless void, with a radius of dozens of miles, full of surging battle qi, and in the distance, there was a staggered void turbulence, the degree of rage and dead silence, which made people feel frightened.

In the face of the endless nothingness in this void except for the turbulence and battle qi, Zhang Yan was also extremely palpitating and cold behind him, if he hadn't relied on his physical body to be comparable to a spiritual treasure, if he was someone else, he would probably be severely injured by the air flow and battle qi in the void.

There are huge black wings behind him, like ghosts and ghosts, and the whole body is covered with black fireworks, every time it shakes, it is like a ghostly ghost, and it can't see the trajectory clearly, but only the battle qi around it can be seen in bursts of violent roars.

Zhang Yan flapped his wings and hung in the air, the Heavenly Dragon Battle Body and the Void Yuan Jue slowly moved, and he looked around for a while, and only after making sure that there was no danger did he calm down.

The battle aura here is strong, there is almost no void turbulence, Zhang Yan thought about it, and his body swept towards the bottom where the battle qi was the strongest.

Below the void, there was chaos, all filled with rolling battle qi and void air currents, like layers of clouds and waves, swept from below.

Zhang Yan's divine sense probed out, and spread his divine sense for dozens of miles, except for the battle qi and air current, nothing else existed.

Just as Zhang Yan was about to take back his divine sense, something the size of a skull was swept up by the rolling battle qi, and it looked like a small meteorite from a distance.

Zhang Yan paused slightly, seemed to be slightly surprised, and then his body moved, and the distance of dozens of miles, he only took a few dozen breaths, and he had arrived.

When he saw the face of the skull-sized thing, Zhang Yan's face was shocked, and his scalp was a little numb, because the thing in front of him was not a meteorite, but a huge toe like a skull.

Zhang Yan glanced down, and a chill crept up behind him.

However, he quickly calmed down, and the toes in front of him, like the head that had been fished by Ba Huo before, had been weathered to the point that only bones remained, and cracks appeared when he touched his fingers a little deeper, apparently an unknown amount of time had passed.

If you want to say that there is a powerful void beast below, such a long time, it should not be here for a long time, otherwise the sword of the god sword pierced the void before, and that thing would have awakened a long time ago.

"No wonder Ba Huo was able to fish up that head, it turned out to be swept up by the war spirit......"

Zhang Yan also knew at this time that the huge head of the war clan was caught by accident, and after thinking about it, he decided to take a look below.

With a flap of his wings, Zhang Yan was like a black streamer, flying down like lightning in the void battle qi.

After a full stick of incense, Zhang Yan finally stopped, and not far below him, a wasteland with a radius of hundreds of miles appeared in sight.

This vast whole wasteland, without a fulcrum, slowly floated in the void, and there was not a trace of life here except for the roaring and screaming hurricane of riots.

After approaching the wasteland, hundreds of zhang from the ground, Zhang Yan couldn't help but gasp, and what he saw was a huge corpse, each of which was almost a hundred zhang high, and it was scattered on this floating huge wasteland.

"With such a huge body, it seems that they are all members of the War Clan, could it be that this was a battlefield in the first place, and this wasteland was broken in the Great War and fell into the void?"

Zhang Yan's divine sense spread, enveloping the entire wasteland, and after not discovering any void beasts or dangers, he relaxed his vigilance slightly, and at the same time guessed.

There was no sound in this wasteland, and even if hundreds of corpses were piled up, there was no such cold feeling, only nothingness.

As if he couldn't get angry, Zhang Yan swept forward and swept the places he passed, and the corpses were instantly weathered, and in the blink of an eye, they became a pile of powder, which was swept away and dissipated by the wind.

At Zhang Yan's speed, this floating wasteland in the void, he had inspected most of it in the blink of an eye, except for the corpses of the war clan monks, there was nothing else.

"It seems that the treasures left over from the war have long been eroded into dust, and only the special flesh and bones of these war clans can maintain their original appearance to this ......"

Everywhere he passed, the corpses turned into dust, and there was nothing left, and Zhang Yan couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Just when Zhang Yan was thinking about leaving the void and returning to the Boundary Sea Space, in the pile of dust, a huge head did not move at all, and it was larger than the other heads, and there was a faint trace of pale golden streamer on it.

"Another well-preserved head! It seems that the head caught by Ba Huo before and the one in front of him must not be simple......

The heads of the other corpses have become dust, only two heads have been preserved and exploded, which can be seen to be very special, but Zhang Yan can't put it away, even if it is in the space of the storage ring, the head before it is barely installed, and the golden head in front of him is even more huge.

"Hiss ......"

Just when Zhang Yan was wondering, the little demon cat screamed from his shoulder, and his body suddenly changed, turning into a demon emperor squirt several zhang in size, with extremely sharp front claws, grabbing the mountain-like head, spreading its wings, and swept into the air.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yan's face was overjoyed, and he also understood the intention of the little demon cat, which was to leave this void and return to the distance to find a way.

Zhang Yan swept up in the air, stood on the back of the little demon cat, one man and one beast, and re-entered the rolling battle qi.

In the sword altar, Ba Huo's face was full of anxiety and apprehension, looking at the void opening, his body swept back and forth, looking very uneasy.

He didn't care about Zhang Yan, but he was afraid that the latter would really fall inside, and he would not be spared.

But at this moment, a huge shadow like a hill suddenly appeared from the gap, and it rumbled through the layers of battle qi and fell inside.

Just as Ba Huo's face was frightened, and he was about to return to the Nether Spirit Bead, he raised his eyes and saw the shadow of the hill clearly, which was actually a head with a pale golden streamer, and above that head, it was the little demon cat and Zhang Yan.

"Senior brother, grandma is a bear, where did you get such a huge head? It seems that it is even bigger than the previous one. But if you pick up such a head and come back, won't there be any other treasures?"

After Ba Huo calmed down, he looked at Zhang Yan who seemed to be empty-handed except for his head at this moment, and said dissatisfiedly.

Zhang Yan ignored Ba Huo, and after the little demon cat put his head down, he looked at the old monster, ready to see if the old monster could see what was special about this head.

It's just that before he could speak, the old monster was already stunned, and said: "You must have found a battlefield of the war clan, the other corpses are weathered, and there is only this moment of head, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan was shocked, and what the old monster said seemed to be as if he had seen it with his own eyes, which made him look weird.

"You must know that the physical body of the War Clan monks is their most powerful battle dependence, even if they die, unless they are destroyed by a powerful external force, otherwise the void turbulence alone will not let the corpse rot, and only after an incomparably long time, it will not be able to withstand the erosion of the years. ”

The old monster turned a blind eye to Zhang Yan's strangeness, and explained slowly: "And seeing that this head only has bones left, it has gone through at least 50,000 years, and this head can be preserved to this day because he is a descendant of the royal family of the war clan, and judging by the situation, he is only a teenager of the royal family......"

Hearing the old monster say this, Zhang Yan was horrified in his heart, so the head he got before should also be the descendants of the fallen royal family in the war clan, and the corpses seen below are probably the young children of the descendants of the war clan royal family.

Isn't the adult Warclan monk even bigger?

Zhang Yan was a little dizzy in his mind, but thinking that this war clan came from the primeval wasteland, thinking that it was the real immortal cultivation holy land of the human race, you can imagine how prosperous and magnificent it was in that primeval wilderness, where all races competed, power was rampant, genius was like stars, and heaven and earth were seized.

After being slightly stunned, Zhang Yan turned around and said, "Senior, what's the use of this head?"

He was more or less disappointed that he didn't get other treasures, but the head of this war clan was obviously not ordinary.

"Do you still expect to use it to refine it? Could it be that you learn from those guys from the White Bone Gate? Moreover, don't blame the old man for not reminding you, if you take something to refine into a magic weapon, and it will be seen by the monks of the War Clan in the future, even if you escape to other realms, you will be hunted down to the end!"

The old monster snorted coldly and reminded Zhang Yandao.

"Is it that serious? But how do you put this thing away?"

Zhang Yanman didn't care, he was still thinking about how to put away the head in front of him.

"Didn't the pebble further merge with you? ”

As soon as the old monster reminded him, Zhang Yan remembered, sat down, and with a movement of his mind, his divine consciousness actually entered the pebble without hindrance.

It's still the same island, but it's more than ten times larger than what I saw at the beginning, with a radius of more than ten miles, and there are still waves all around, and the surrounding void is chaotic, and I can't see anything.

And the next moment, Zhang Yan's mind moved, and the huge pale golden head in front of him was suddenly included in the pebble.

This is a powerful space treasure than Morota!

Seeing that he was further fused with the pebble, Zhang Yan was overjoyed and wandered around the pebble before getting up again.

And on this day, it was also the moment when the Boundary Sea Immortal Mansion was closed.

On the edge of the sword altar, a misty circle of light appeared, apparently a random teleportation array.

The old monster swept directly into Zhang Yan's dantian, entered the small pebble, the little demon cat and the golden wing small round ball, jumped to Zhang Yan's shoulder again, and fell down in unison.

To say that the biggest harvest this time is the Golden Wing Small Round Ball, whose aura is several times stronger than before.

Zhang Yan stepped into the teleportation array, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared on a huge meteorite in the boundary sea.

I don't know where I came from the boundary sea, and just as Zhang Yan was about to find a direction, a powerful wave came from miles away.

Zhang Yan did not hesitate at all, followed the direction of the fluctuation, flashed out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.