Chapter 560: Ancient Battlefield

I remember that when he was in Kyushu, he had seen the so-called demon clan, that is, the demon beast clan of the little demon fairy, referred to as the demon clan. And after arriving at the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, although he also knew that there was a demon clan in this world, he had not found a demon cultivator so far.

Even the little demon fairy and Xiongba, who have entered the demon clan, don't know where to go.

In the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, the demon clan has always been a mysterious race, and they have never easily appeared in front of the world. Often living in seclusion in the mountains, only a few demon cultivators like to travel the world. Therefore, the demon clan is an extremely low-key race in the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain.

But this is not necessarily the case, for example, in the history of the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, the demon clan has been dispatched on a large scale, because of the appearance of a peerless divine weapon of the demon ancestor. It caused many great sects in the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain to compete, and it was that time that almost the entire army of the demon clan was dispatched, giving these people of the Great Sect Immortal Sect a painful blow, and finally taking back the peerless divine soldiers of the demon clan.

In this regard, many people have come to the conclusion that although the demon clan has always been low-key, it is by no means good. Once the taboo of the demon clan is dispatched, it will definitely pay a heavy price.

"Demon Clan..... This time the ancient ruins are in the world, will the demon clan appear?" Zhuge Buliang thought in a deep voice: "Little Demon Fairy and Xin'er, and that barbaric bear ba, are they also in the demon clan now?"

Demon clan, these two words can't help but evoke the thoughts in Zhuge Buliang's heart, thinking of Pang Xin'er, the little demon fairy and the former opponent Xiong Ba.

But it was such a flash, and when Zhuge Buliang raised his head again, he found that Liu Mang and the others were gone.

"Uncle's!" Zhuge Buliang scolded secretly, looking at the continuous flow of people, he couldn't catch the traces of Liu Mang and the others. And with so many people here, he can't scan it with his divine sense. Zhuge Buliang squeezed out the crowd and jumped onto a tall building, scanning the crowded streets.

"Alas....."

After a while, Zhuge Buliang sighed, and finally found no trace of Liu Mang. Zhuge Buliang secretly blamed himself for being distracted, but there was nothing he could do now.

A person wandered around the crowded town for a while, and finally, Zhuge Buliang left the town and flew towards the Pingyang Mountain Range, which stretched for thousands of miles. At the southernmost tip of this mountain range is the Ancient Battlefield that touches everyone's minds.

"Liu Mang, this guy won't be in such a hurry. Zhuge Buliang thought secretly, flying over this mountain range.

At this time, some cultivators could be seen wandering nearby, or groups of people flying over the mountain range.

"The Wizard of Nine Suns!"

"Xuantian Sect!"

"Eight Desolation Sect!"

"Zhu Zixian Gate!"

Watching groups of cultivators fly by, from their outfits, Zhuge Buliang had already recognized that these people were all disciples of the well-known Great Sect in the Eastern Regions. Moreover, there were some disciples of sects that Zhuge Buliang did not know flew by, and even Zhuge Buliang saw some sects in the Southern Regions.

Suddenly, at this time, Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows flashed with a faint luster, and a golden primordial flame danced. Zhuge didn't raise his eyebrows, and the primordial flame floated out, suspended in his palm.

"She came too. Zhuge Buliang grinned, this primordial flame was the one of Lu Zihan who had been subdued at the beginning. Just now, Zhuge Buliang felt the movement of this primordial god, and he was already sure in his heart that Lu Zihan must be nearby.

"Come and see me. Zhuge Buliang said lightly to the Yuan Shen Flame, and then withdrew his sea of consciousness.

Because Lu Zihan's trace of the origin god is in Zhuge Buliang's hands, even if Zhuge Buliang does not tell the other party his specific coordinates, Lu Zihan can also find Zhuge Buliang's location with the induction of this silk elemental god.

About half an hour later, as Zhuge Buliang expected, a figure flew from a distance, it was Lu Zihan.

At this time, Lu Zihan was wearing a purple soft armor, outlining her perfect figure with a hot and hot appearance, with a crisp * chest and tall chest, a bee waist and hips, and a cyan hair hanging down the back of her head, with a heroic feeling. On that pretty face, it seemed that because he saw Zhuge was not bright, he showed a faint look of anger.

A person who controls his own destiny, ask Lu Zihan how to give him a good face.

"It's good?" said Zhuge Buliang lightly.

"Yes, that's good. Lu Zihan nodded lukewarmly.

"There have been a lot of breakthroughs in cultivation, and we have entered the middle stage of Dao Yun Peeping Heaven. ”

"Yes, I'm lucky. Lu Zihan still looked at each other indifferently.

"Lucky to meet me~~~ Otherwise, a fool will give away something comparable to the best elixir. Zhuge Buliang said, he knew that the reason why Lu Zihan's cultivation advanced so quickly was entirely because of that peach.

"You mean you're stupid?" Lu Zihan asked rhetorically.

"I....... X ......" Zhuge was speechless for a while, drew a circle by himself and jumped in. He glanced at Lu Zihan and said, "How can I say that I am also your master, do I need to be so cold? Not letting you serve tea and pour water is already cheap for you, are you still on your face?"

Lu Zihan's face did not change, and said, "Then I have to thank you, don't I?"

This time Zhuge Buliang was speechless, looking at Zhuge Buliang's embarrassed face, although Lu Zihan looked cold on the outside, he was secretly happy in his heart. Since separating from Zhuge Buliang, Lu Zihan will go crazy as long as he recalls Zhuge Buliang's humiliation of her, he knows that sooner or later he will have to face this man he hates, so he thinks hard every day about how to fight back, at least verbally to overpower the other party.

In the end, Lu Zihan came to the conclusion that no matter what Zhuge Buliang said in the future, he would always maintain a normal mentality and respond to all changes with the same.

Sure enough, this trick worked, and Zhuge Buliang was really speechless.

"Ahem!" Coughing dryly, Zhuge Buliang hurriedly diverted the topic: "How many people from your Burning Heaven Sect have come? ”

"I am no longer a disciple of the Burning Heaven Sect," who knows, but Lu Zihan said a word that surprised Zhuge Buliang.

"Huh, what do you mean?" Zhuge was stunned.

Lu Zihan said: "It's a long story, the peach you gave me last time was discovered by the elders in the sect, and they asked me to hand over the peach. I didn't follow, so I left the Burning Heaven Sect and came to the Eastern Regions. ”

Hearing this, Zhuge nodded with a bright smile, he knew the value of the peach, even some rare immortal medicine could not be compared with it. When this kind of heaven and earth treasure is discovered by others, it will naturally attract the prying eyes of the greedy.

"Are you also here for the Ancient Battlefield? Or are you here for the Fan Xiu Alliance?" Lu Zihan stared at Zhuge Buliang, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, because he knew that Zhuge Buliang was also a Fan Xiu.

"Uh..... It's a bit of both. Zhuge Buliang said.

"The entrance to the ancient ruins of the Desolate Ancient Battlefield has been *** by the Great Sect of the Eastern Regions, and now it is resisting each other with the Mortal Cultivation Alliance. Two days ago, a cultivator of the Fan Cultivation Alliance who could not reach the realm of the void was killed, and then the young master of the Dugu Immortal Sect came, temporarily resolving a fight, and now the two sides are maintaining a tug-of-war situation, and no one is willing to give in. "Lu Zihan came one by one, she seemed to have come a few days earlier than Zhuge Buliang, and she knew everything about the affairs of the Fan Xiu Alliance and the major sects in the Eastern Regions.

"How's it going now?" said Zhuge Buliang.

"People from both sides are on the Ancient Battlefield, but I didn't go in, I just heard it. Lu Zihan didn't hide it, and said lightly.

Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows were tightly locked, and the strange light in his eyes appeared from time to time, and then he raised his head and said, "By the way, have you seen Liu Mang and them?"

"See. ”

"Where?"

"I'm going in the direction of the Ancient Battlefield. ”

"Rub!"

Zhuge Buliang scolded secretly, and he didn't have time to think, so he flew towards the direction of the Ancient Battlefield with Lu Zihan at the moment. The Pingyang Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and even for cultivators, this distance of 10,000 miles is more than half a heaven and earth. Towards evening, Zhuge Buliang and Lu Zihan finally felt the entrance of the Ancient Battlefield.

As the sun sets, the remnants of the sun turn this ruined land red. The sky is full of fire, and it seems to burn this piece of heaven and earth.

Zhuge Buliang stood at the entrance of the Ancient Battlefield, looking at the magnificent wasteland in front of him, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but clench his fists.

The wilderness-like plain in front of you is the so-called deserted battlefield. Some ruined places are clearly visible in the wasteland, which are the traces of war. In some places, the strata have collapsed, revealing a terrifying abyss.

"Is this the Ancient Battlefield? Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath and said, he felt that there seemed to be a killing aura wafting in the air.

In this world reflected by the remnant sun, everything seems to be shrouded in a veil of mystery.

Zhuge Buliang and Lu Zihan stepped into this battlefield, they seemed to have returned to the primeval era, and there seemed to be an earth-shattering shouting of killing in their ears. There was a rich killing aura wafting in the air, and under the influence of this breath, Zhuge Buliang closed his eyes slightly and meditated.

At this moment, he seemed to see thousands of troops rushing towards him, the sky and the earth were blood-red, and countless creatures were roaring and roaring. A group of cultivators galloped high in the air, their magic weapons and magical powers were colorful, and one after another figures fell down, staining the sky with blood.

"Whew~~~"

Zhuge Buliang opened his eyes, he felt that his blood seemed to be boiling, and there was an incomparable fighting intent in his heart.

Looking at Lu Zihan beside her, her cheeks were crimson, her breathing was a little short, her chest was rising and falling violently, and her eyes were also full of fighting spirit.

"The breath here can affect the human mind. Zhuge Buliang reminded that the aura in his body was running, and the restless qi and blood pressure were lowered, and he returned to a normal heart.

Lu Zihan also breathed for a moment and returned to his original state. She glanced at this piece of heaven and earth in amazement, and said, "The murderous aura here is condensed, and it can be called a strange place. The reason why the cultivators in ancient times chose this place as a battlefield is probably another hidden reason. ”