"Set off!!"
The Hehuan Sect, the Palace of Bliss, the group of demons dance in a wild, arrogant.
Fang Wuwei led the Allied Forces of Demon and Dao, carrying the peerless evil demon, vowing to slay the arrogance of the righteous Dao in this battle and revive the demon's fierce power!
…
"Amitabha! Purdue the Golden Wheel, set sail!!"
"Chunqiu pen, get up!"
Two majestic spells resounded through the sky, a hexagonal golden wheel shining with Buddha's light, and a giant brush wielding heaven and earth, carrying the monks of Jin Chan Temple and the scholars of Shengyan Academy for nine days.
Ren Xiaoyao, as the son of the destiny recognized by the two righteous forces, stood majestic at the forefront of the Spring and Autumn Period, whistling thousands of miles of clouds, overlooking the green spirit land.
"Ren Xiaoyao, I swear here that today's battle will represent the Holy Word Academy and the Golden Cicada Temple. All the evil spirits will be swept away, and they will go up to the sky alone, and they will benefit the green spirits in the future."
The righteousness of the remarks Ling Ran, impassioned, and almost re-elected Xiaoyao himself was moved.
But in his heart, he was calling another name:
Lin Yang, are you ready
Brother is looking for you!
…
Compared with the spirited spirits of the Hehuan Sect and the Holy Word Academy, the Xuanshuang Shrine and his party seemed much colder.
On the huge Xuanshuang battleship, more than three hundred Xuanshuang experts stood quietly, and everyone stood on both sides solemnly, not in the mood to speak at all.
Even the dozens of late-transformation venerates in the shrine are silent at this moment, and everyone's eyes are focused on the empty cabin in the depths of the battleship.
There, the palace lord Xia Dongqing, like a loyal subordinate, respectfully reported to the black-robed youth:
"Sir, at most two days, we can enter the battlefield of destiny, and then all the people in the shrine will be the eyes and ears of the husband, helping you to find the whereabouts of Lin Yang..."
On the opposite side, the black-robed young man sat quietly with his eyes closed, and he didn't even open his eyes to reply.
"The old man retire." Seeing this situation, Xia Dongqing resigned wisely.
In his heart, I was afraid that he still had the dream of relying on this mysterious strong man to dominate the entire battlefield of fate.
But what he never expected was that the moment his front foot had just left, the corner of the black robe youth's mouth was coldly hooked, where was the slightest warmth towards Profound Frost Divine Palace...
Only, the cold killing aura permeated the entire cabin.
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"Qingyunzong, let's go!!"
On the top of Qingyun Mountain and Yuntai Peak, accompanied by Comrade Qin's loud cry, a huge flying sword soared into the sky.
Above the flying swords, one hundred and twenty saucy Qingyun masters stood proudly in the sky, letting the hunting wind lift their clothes and hair, overlooking the entire land, rolling back like a scroll under their feet.
Qin Meng, Guo Nu, and other eight Qingyun guardians stood at the forefront of the team like the eight God of War King Kong. They were the strongest combat power in the Qingyun team except Lin Yang.
Ninety-two Qingyun second-generation masters are proud and full of confidence and pride in their hearts. They are the backbone of Qingyun's combat power. Each of them is a strong player in the early and mid-transformation...
Of course, this was their surface combat power before they didn't put on the golden [Emperor's Road Golden Armor].
Twenty-one Qingyun three-generation disciples headed by Geng Luming stood at the end. They each wore a light soft armor with a different shape, but there was a shining inscription on the chest that exuded a different kind of light.
Surprisingly, Lin Yang's disciple, Cui Jing, was selected by Lin Yang into this team at the last minute. After only half a month of familiarization and training, he exerted a unique special effect.
Today, Qingyun's battle formation team has finally been sharpened out of its sheath, and it will burst with a peerless light that shocked Qingyun in the battlefield of Destiny.
One hundred and twenty-one people gathered together, and the stars were shining brightly, but the one hundred and twenty-one shining stars all depended on the bright moon in front of the giant sword to shine.
The bright moon that hangs high for nine days is naturally Lin Yang.
At this moment, Lin Yang, with black shirt and black hair, stands as tall as a mountain, and everyone else is blowing in strong wind, but he is the only one who has not fluttered a single hair under the fierce wind, like a statue standing for a thousand years, suppressing the whole Field, stabilize the military spirit.
Everyone couldn't see Lin Yang's expression, and even more couldn't understand where the light of excitement and excitement in his eyes came from.
As the heavenly light of destiny approached, the voice in Lin Yang's heart had already yelled out:
"Dengtian Road... I'm here!!"
…
One day later.
The Qingyun Flying Sword controlled by Lin Yang steadily flew into the nearest light of destiny, and instantly disappeared into the air.
Huh!
Lin Yang only felt that his eyes were dark, and then a clear and refined voice appeared in his mind.
"Welcome the son to the battlefield of Destiny!"
kindness
An illusory figure suddenly appeared in Lin Yang Zhihai, like a young girl, but it seemed to be covered with a veil, hazy and indistinct.
"Huh? Someone dared to come here to grab a man from my sister?"
Within the Sea of Consciousness, the demon girl Mingxin flashed over for the first time, looking at the phantom with curiosity, Lin Yang's spirit appeared for the first time, and accepted all the information from the misty girl.
"Young Master Lin Yang, you are from the Xuanyuan Realm, and you chose to challenge the destiny battlefield in the Azure Spirit Realm. I wonder if what the maidservant said is correct?" The girl Yingying smiled, but she had extraordinary magical powers and obtained Lin Yang's true information.
"Not bad." Lin Yang nodded.
"Okay, Young Master Lin, this is the destiny card for your participation in the Destiny Battlefield this time, please keep it away." The girl stretched out her hand, and a diamond-shaped black jade card appeared in her palm.
When Lin Yang took over the jade card, he felt that a mysterious aura was linked to his soul, and the mysteriousness of the battlefield of Destiny, even he felt a little extraordinary.
"Young Master Lin, the maidservant still needs to briefly introduce you to the rules of the battlefield. You should now be able to feel the total number of people on the battlefield now through the jade card..."
When Lin Yang moved his mind, he had a number: "In fact, more than 200,000 people have entered the battlefield?"
"Not bad!" The girl smiled slightly: "The Light of Destiny will be closed after ten days, and will be liquidated after March. Only one person will be left on the battlefield at that time and get the opportunity to climb the rooftops."
Lin Yang already knew these, so he let the girl go on.
"This destiny card will disappear from the sea of consciousness after the son voluntarily surrenders it or is killed by someone, and the son's physical body will leave the battlefield. As for death or alive, the son has to make his own decision."
"Should be alive." Lin Yang jokingly smiled.
"The above are the basic rules of the battlefield of Destiny. If the young man is lucky enough to break the record on the battlefield, the maid will come out and give the young man an explanation and reward. Good luck!"
After finishing speaking, the girl turned into an aura that sank into Lin Yang's life spirit card.
But there was a sentence just now that caught Lin Yang's attention--
Record breaking
As soon as his thoughts turned, Lin Yang felt his eyes lit up, and he had entered a magnificent new world.
Just now, all kinds of things, but for a moment, Lin Yang saw that Guo Nu and others around him had just opened his eyes, obviously they had experienced the same situation as Lin Yang.
Looking back and looking around, all one hundred and twenty-one members of Qingyunzong are intact.
Looking far away, the vast scene of the battlefield of Destiny is in full view.
The place where Qingyunzong is located is on the top of a high mountain, just to see the whole land clearly.
There seems to be no difference between this place and the Azure Spirit Realm. The green mountains and green waters, the blue sky and white clouds are all just the same.
However, Lin Yang felt that the concentration of spiritual power in the battlefield was at least 50% higher than that of the Blue Spirit Realm. In such a place, not only would the cultivation speed be much faster, but the chances of generating spiritual materials from Heaven and Earth would be higher than that of the Blue Spirit Realm. Much larger.
"Haha, Elder Lin, we were lucky enough to be born on [Lingshan]."
Next to Lin Yang, among the eight Qingyun guardians, the oldest [Huang Shang] elder was a veteran who had participated in the battlefield of Destiny for two times. At this moment, he explained in Lin Yang's ear.
Lingshan...
That is indeed quite lucky.
Lin Yang had done his homework before, and the Destiny Battlefield was extremely vast when it was just opened. It was the size of a small country, enough to accommodate hundreds of millions of people to survive and fight in it.
The battlefield is divided into four areas, the Lingshan in the east, the desert in the west, the snowfield in the north, and the sea in the south. They are somewhat similar to the original Qiwu continent.
But the amazing thing is that every three days, the battlefield will automatically shrink by one-tenth of its size. After about two months, there will be only a city the size of a city, and all people will be concentrated in one place and forced to survive. The final battle, leaving the last one before the March period.
People who enter the battlefield from the light of destiny will randomly appear in a certain place at the beginning. As Elder Huang Shang just said, Lingshan is an ideal birthplace.
The mountains and dense forests here are full of obstacles. For many small groups of adventurers, it is not only not easy to encounter battles at the beginning, but also have the opportunity to discover some rare eighth and even ninth-tier spiritual herbs...
These things can be safely taken out of the battlefield of fate while you are alive, so every time the battlefield is opened, a large number of warriors will risk their lives to enter it, looking forward to finding some treasures of heaven and earth, and achieving their own achievements after going out. A great opportunity.
Lin Yang quickly thought about his current situation. According to the plan he had set before, since cruel killings are unavoidable in the battlefield this time, he still has to look for the'those who should be killed' to get the sword, so for Qingyunzong The first step is to establish a stronghold and find a target.
At the same time, Lin Yang also wanted to ask Elder Huang Shang what was going on with the'record' mentioned by the girl just now, but before he could say what he said, he suddenly saw a red light flashing on the horizon not far away and flying over. Several powerful figures enveloping scarlet demon energy.
"That is… "
Lin Yanghuo's eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth was a devilish hook.
Everyone in the Azure Cloud Sect also saw the familiar rays of light in the sky, and they all let out excitement.
Yes, it is excitement.
It felt like a little flower dog who had been hungry for several days saw the fleshy bones and screamed:
"Rakshamon! Is the scum of Rakshamen!!"
Oh my God! !
The disciples who came out to explore the way at the Rakshasa Gate in the air said that it was really bad, the sky was big, why did they run into the life and death rivals in front of them who were wearing long swords in Qingyi...
Qingyunzong... Run! !
The hairs on the several Raksha disciples all exploded, and they turned around and wanted to retreat on the spot, but there was a flash of green light earlier, and Lin Yang had flown in front of them with a murderous intent, and smiled coldly:
"Several people, since they are here, won't you stay for a cup of tea?"
"Help, help!"
Several young Rakshasamen saw the sword master Lin Yang who had killed their elder...
Shamefully scared to pee.