"Zhoutian Star Formation?!"
Fang Yuan left the heaven and came to a vast starry sky.
These stars are so close yet seem so far away, forming a mysterious formation together.
A trace of power that dimmed to nothingness turned into a thin film, wrapping the entire blue-purple star.
"Although it seems to be only one layer, in fact, it contains the power of countless star kings, ancient gods, and even the emperor of heaven. If I dare to trespass, I will be turned into powder..."
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with golden light, and he suddenly felt awe-inspiring.
"The Pedestrian Division has sent the God of Recruitment here, and I hope Lord Giant Spirit Star will make it convenient for you!"
Arriving at the boundary of the star formation, Tianfei Yunxiang directly raised a talisman to transmit her voice.
Not long after, a cloud of starlight fell and turned into a nine-foot-tall giant god: "I have seen Xiang Fei! Ancient God Molong has been waiting for a long time!"
With that said, he opened the door and invited Yunxiang and others to enter.
"This Xingjun..."
Fang Yuan looked at the giant spirit god in front of him. Although he was just a gatekeeper at the lowest level of the Zhoutian Star Formation, he still held the position of a king, and even ordinary immortals might not be able to compare with him.
After all, the position of Star Lord is worthy of the stars!
The star king who has been canonized by the heaven can completely mobilize the power of the stars!
Although compared with the God of Mountains and Rivers who can obtain all the spiritual energy blessings, the star power obtained by the Star Lord is only one billionth, but how huge are the stars? Even a small increase in power is enough to advance this star king to an incredible level.
"This Giant Spirit Star Lord is roughly equivalent to the Night Lord Celestial Immortal. Ordinary Celestial Immortals are probably no match for him!"
Fang Yuan thought silently and looked around again.
Although it was only on the periphery of the Zhoutian Star Formation, he still felt the slightest danger.
Not long after the group walked forward, they saw a pavilion, inside which an ancient god was breathing in and out of breath, surrounded by wind and clouds.
"Huh? It's finally here!"
Seeing Yunxiang and his party, he opened his eyes, and his pupils were the color of the blue sea.
"I've seen the Lord Molong!"
Yun Xiang saluted: "It's really inappropriate to keep God waiting for so long. I hope you'll bear with me."
"Xiang Fei, you're welcome!"
Ancient God Molong is wearing black armor, with a resolute face, like a knife and an axe, and a pair of black dragon horns on his forehead. It is obvious that he is not a mortal god or a natural elf, but a dragon god from all over the world!
The Dragon King of the Four Seas is in charge of the rivers and lakes in the world, but he does not have the same authority as the Lord of Mangshan Prefecture.
Obviously, the Heavenly Court had already prepared to divide the four seas, so that the water rights could not be unified, and naturally there was no way for an emperor-level existence to be born to compete with the Heavenly Court.
Therefore, the four sea dragon clans in the spiritual world are all subordinates of the Heavenly Court.
And obviously, Heavenly Court's attitude towards these dragons is not very good.
This can be seen just from the fact that this errand to the inner demon battlefield fell on the unlucky guy, Ancient God Molong.
Naturally, High God Molong did not dare to be rude to Empress Yunxiang, but his eyes kept looking at Fang Yuan. It was obvious that he was extremely dissatisfied with this guy, and even had a hint of malice.
"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's go to the Star Portal together!"
But at this time, the ancient god said nothing and waved gently.
From around the pavilion, a god of lords and lords came out, their faces were ashen and defeated.
They hoped that Fang Yuan could delay it as late as possible, and in the end even directly interfere with the job, but it was obvious that this was just a wishful thinking!
"In that case, I won't give it away!"
Yunxiang glanced at Fang Yuan and returned from the original route.
“…”
When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he was speechless: "This girl is guilty! Indeed, if I meet the Emperor of Heaven, there is a certain chance that my secret will be exposed. Is she planning to run away when the opportunity arises?"
If Fang Yuan reveals his flaws in the final review and is within the Zhoutian Star Formation, he will naturally be unable to escape.
But if you are outside, there is still some hope of escape.
"Let's go!"
Lord Molong watched Yunxiang leave, but Fang Yuan didn't have a good look on his face.
The group of people kept trekking on the bridge made of stars, and finally arrived in front of a huge star portal.
In the sky above the portal, many stars were scattered, casting shadows, and even a figure flashed.
"Okay, everyone, don't mess around. Follow me through the Star Portal, and be careful not to use your divine power rashly, otherwise it will cause a large formation to counterattack, and ten of you will die!"
Lord Molong exhaled a long breath and led the team to the giant star gate: "Only through the portal here can we truly reach the battlefield of inner demons. You all must be careful. The Yuanli over there is extremely evil. After leaving the Heavenly Palace, We can only replenish it through the elixirs and divine crystals we carry, and we must not be contaminated, otherwise no one can save you!"
After giving some instructions, he kowtowed to the east again: "Chen Molong... I have seen the emperor, opened the door, and sent us to the battlefield!"
"Emperor of Heaven?"
Fang Yuan saluted in line with the crowd. At this time, he did not dare to make any small movements. His spiritual consciousness was guarded inside and the method of Zhongqian Illusion God was running.
Buzz!
In the sky above the giant star gate, a pair of purple eyes appeared.
The indifferent light projected down and swept across all the gods.
What kind of eyes are these
Fang Yuan was shocked, as if he had seen the existence that deprived the dream master of his path again. It was indescribable, indescribable, and filled with great terror.
Boom!
This look went as quickly as it came.
With a loud bang, the giant star door finally slowly opened, and there were some figures on the opposite side. At this time, they didn't care much at all and flew over directly: "It's finally the time to change shifts!"
"Finally got out of that hellish place!"
"Haha... I'm still alive!"
Each of these gods was dressed in ragged clothes, and they did not even care about the original dignity of the gods. They were almost crying with joy.
It was under the leadership of an old god that he managed to regain his bearings and salute in the direction of the Emperor of Heaven.
"Walk!"
Mo Long let out a long roar, and a circle of ink-colored luster appeared around his body, in the shape of a chicken, protecting his entire body, and rushed into the giant star gate.
Behind them, Fang Yuan and the other gods took a deep breath, and also showed their defenses, following closely behind.
You can’t do it unless you bite the bullet! If they dare to escape from the battlefield, those Star Lord Ancient Gods will definitely destroy them to pieces!
"It seems that this battlefield of inner demons has tortured the gods quite a lot. All the original kings and princes are in ruins. Even the ancient gods have been severely damaged..."
Fang Yuan thought silently as he passed through the door.
After a moment of dizziness, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
The void was filled with bluish-purple brilliance, dazzling and disgusting.
Even the original spiritual energy and Shinto incense were suddenly cut off, just like fish being thrown onto the land. All the gods had the illusion of "suffocation".
"Finally we're here...the battlefield of inner demons!"
Fang Yuan looked pale on the surface, but he was secretly excited in his heart.
Just when he came here, he felt that the source of energy in his body suddenly became active, and every part of his body was filled with a feeling of joy.
In this environment, he was like a fish in water. Even the ancient god Molong who led the team had the confidence to knock him down directly.
"Is this the battlefield of inner demons? The environment is indeed extremely harsh!"
Lord Molong exhaled a long breath, and was obviously disgusted by this environment: "Be careful, don't go to the purple star below. We are waiting for the Shinto at the forefront, and there is a celestial palace with a divine pool inside, which can replenish spiritual energy. Divine power, let’s go there first!”
Shinto's manpower here is obviously more than just them.
According to Tianfei's information, there are at least seven ancient gods and a large number of monarchs. The headquarters is the Tiangong, and a small part is rotated every once in a while.
As the name suggests, the Heavenly Palace is a palace suspended in mid-air. It has a very large area with many restrictions and several gaps, giving it the smell of beacon fire.
After entering here, all the gods breathed a sigh of relief, and some quickly began to meditate and restore their divine power.
"You're new here, let me tell you the rules again!"
Lord Molong looked around: "We must stay here for thirty years! During this period, we are not allowed to return unless we make great achievements and gain recognition!"
In fact, He was not worried at all about deserters.
The Zhoutian star formation sealed the void, and not even the ancient gods could escape.
In the entire inner demon battlefield, there is only one supply point, Tiangong.
Unless you are crazy and turn directly into the path of evil, but that is just a lingering breath.
After all, it is a fact known to all gods that the battlefield of inner demons, that is, the blue and purple stars, are constantly shrinking. One day, it will be refined by the spirit world.
When the time comes, these defectors will have no hiding place and will still be caught in a trap.
"In these thirty years, you must obey my orders for twenty years, and move freely for ten years to hunt monsters. But above the stars, there are three Jedi places that you must not go to. One is the East Pole Xuanming Sea, The second is the Plain of Ten Thousand Thunders, and the third is the center of the stars, a bottomless abyss of blood!"
Mo Long warned in detail, and Fang Yuan's expression changed when he heard it.
That bottomless blood abyss should be the place where the powerful inner demons are sealed.
"Okay, I'll wait for the newcomer to have a few days to rest and get used to it. Within the Heavenly Palace, as long as there is no one in the palace, you can go and get it yourself. After three days, I'll meet up at the White Jade Square and we'll disperse. Come on!"
After the Lord Molong finished explaining the important matters, he waved his hands in disinterest, and the many gods immediately dispersed.
After knowing the cruelty of the inner demon battlefield, they immediately needed to take a good rest and recover, not wanting to waste even a moment.
…
Lord Molong looked at the backs of these gods with a somewhat distant look.
He came to a golden and jade palace, directly triggered the restriction, isolated the inside and outside, sat cross-legged, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cold: "Shanshui Lord?"
"Gong Donglin contacted me before, implying that as long as this son falls on the battlefield, he will fish me out."
"Although we are both ancient gods, I am only a peripheral dragon, but he is the true god of heaven and has a wide range of connections. If I dare to say this, I should be somewhat confident... I believe in him!"
The Inner Demon Battlefield is a hellish place where even the ancient gods don't want to stay any longer, and they don't mind paying a small price in order to get out early.