According to the cultivator holding the hammer, this starry sky battlefield is divided into eighty-one areas according to the number of ninety-nine supremes. There are many monks in each area, and the closer to the later areas, the more monks there are. The smaller the quantity.
"We are now in the third theater..."
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
This ancient battlefield in the starry sky was opened more than ten years ago. No one knew how it appeared, but the news spread quickly, attracting countless talents from all over the starry sky.
The battlefield of Tongtian, the ancient battlefield of the starry sky that leads to the road to heaven!
The prophecy passed down from ancient times is not unique to the Ziwei Emperor Star, but also exists in other star regions.
As a monk, everyone knows that in this era there will be someone who will truly become enlightened, reincarnate into the legendary heaven, and dominate all living things. In the annals of monasticism, there are countless monks who aspire to the Heavenly Path. After the opening of this battlefield, countless monks rushed here, gathering powerful heroes from several eras.
"Immortal scriptures, divine treasures, magical medicines, everything is available here, and, and..."
The monk holding the hammer said with trembling lips, tremblingly.
Not all the monks who rushed here came here to fight for the way of heaven. Many of them simply wanted to sharpen themselves, or they came here for the treasures of the Immortal Scriptures in the ancient battlefield and wanted to make a lot of money. For example, the man in yellow was killed by Jiang Xiaofan, and the old man buying wine.
"what else?"
Qin Luo kicked the man holding the hammer.
This man's cultivation level was a small step higher than Qin Luo's, but at this moment he did not dare to be dissatisfied at all, and said in a trembling voice: "This... there is a holy tree that reaches the sky in the deepest part of this battlefield, and some extremely powerful beings are Every time I go there, I want to get it in my hands. It is said... It is said that as long as you get it, you can refine and absorb it when you reach the eighth level of Luotian in the future, and you can directly enter the Holy Heaven realm."
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xiaofan and the other three were all shocked, including Chen Yifeng.
"So exaggerated?"
Qin Luo stared.
Can monks be directly allowed to reach the Holy Heaven realm from the Eighth Level of Luotian? !
This is too scary. You must know that all the powerful saints are supreme beings who look down on the starry sky and all realms. You can imagine how difficult it is to reach the holy heaven realm from the eighth level of Luotian. For example, Yao Yuan was already at the peak of Luo Tian in ancient times, but hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and he still has not been able to take that step.
If the rumors are true, and if that holy tree can really allow a Luotian eighth-level monk to directly enter the holy realm, it will inevitably attract countless monks to break their heads and fight for it.
"Could it be a legendary holy medicine?"
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
"It's possible."
Chen Yifeng nodded.
Miraculous medicine is hard to find in the world, but it is not impossible to find, it is just very rare.
But the holy medicine is different. This is something that really only exists in myths and legends. Its efficacy is difficult for the world to know, except that it is very unnatural. As far as Jiang Xiaofan knew, even the Demon Emperor and the man from the human race did not have the holy medicine. Only the old liar had one, and it was eventually lent by several emperors.
"By the way, the so-called holy wood here is probably the old liar's holy medicine, right?"
Jiang Xiaofan muttered a little.
He shook his head, not thinking about that. It was still unknown whether the sacred tree belonged to the sacred medicine. He removed his right foot from the monk holding the hammer and kicked it away.
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
Three piercing sounds sounded, and the three of them landed, truly standing on the battlefield in the third area.
"Okay, since there is so-called subconsciousness, let's fight. Does anyone want to come?"
Jiang Xiaofan spoke.
Although they came for the battle, it was impossible for them to make enemies of the monks in the entire ancient battlefield. Since this battlefield has the so-called potential rules among monks, then just follow this set of rules and fight all the way.
His words fell, but after dozens of breaths passed, no one dared to step forward.
"No one did anything?"
He frowned.
He took a step forward and spoke again, saying: "First, you can let us pass by yourself. Second, according to your so-called agreement, we will kill fifty-four people and then pass from here..."
His words were very plain, but they made everyone present change their expressions.
"You... go over there!"
Someone spoke with difficulty.
After these words were spoken, no one objected.
Apparently, the other monks in the place agreed with what this man said.
The cultivators who used to hold the Luo Hammer are definitely not weaker than anyone here. The cultivation of the third level of the Three Pure Ones is definitely one of the most powerful existences in this third area. However, such a strong person was knocked down by Jiang Xiaofan with a slap, and even the ancestral weapon was easily taken away. This method made all the monks present fearful.
They don't want to fight with such people, because if they don't do well, they will lose their lives. Although they all came here to hone themselves, but knowing that the outcome of the battle would be death, they naturally would not foolishly step forward to challenge. No one would be that idiotic.
"All right."
Jiang Xiaofan said calmly, turned around and walked away with Qin Luo.
Conquer the enemy without fighting!
It wasn't until the three of them left the place and took dozens of breaths that the monk present let out a long breath. In fact, many people are lucky. Fortunately, they did not meet ruthless people. Otherwise, they might all be wiped out here.
"Damn it!"
In the distance, an angry roar sounded.
This was naturally the person who was kicked away by Jiang Xiaofan before. His face was full of anger, because Jiang Xiaofan not only caused him to suffer a lot of trauma, but also took away his ancestral weapon, the Divine Hammer, which made his The combat power was reduced several times.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
He roared angrily, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he stared straight in the direction Jiang Xiaofan and others left.
However, the next moment, his expression changed...
"Hey!"
In this battlefield, many people sneered and stared at this person.
"What do you want to do!"
The man's expression suddenly changed, and he slowly backed away.
"What to do? Tell me!"
Many monks smiled sinisterly, with cold faces, and pressed over together.
"You want to take advantage of others' danger!"
A flash of fear flashed in the man's eyes, and he raised his legs to run away.
Without the ancestral weapon and the severe trauma, his combat power at this moment was reduced by at least 50%.
"kill!"
A cold shout rang out, and all kinds of killing machines rushed forward at the same time.
There was no doubt about the outcome. Under the siege of so many monks here, this powerful monk who lost his ancestral weapon Luo Hammer was directly killed, and all the rare treasures in his body were fought over by many monks.
Jiang Xiaofan and others naturally didn't know about this. At this moment, they entered the fourth war zone.
"Sure enough, there are fewer and fewer monks..."
Qin Luo said.
The ancient battlefield in the starry sky is desolate. Even if ancient forests appear occasionally, they are almost all withered and have little vitality. When the three of them stepped into it, they immediately felt the strong smell of blood, and there were people fighting in front.
"Boom!"
The void trembled and blood mist sprayed.
The three of them didn't pay attention and walked straight through the center of the battlefield.
They will walk through the war zones openly and head towards the depths of the ancient battlefield in the starry sky. It would be best if no one stops them. If someone stops them and attacks them, they will naturally not be merciful.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a mass of killing light came from ahead, tearing apart the starry sky.
Someone attacked them.
"laugh!"
Jiang Xiaofan raised his hand and smashed the incoming killing light.
"If you don't want to die, it's best not to do anything."
He kept walking and continued walking forward.
Although he was not afraid of the monks in this war zone, he did not want to cause too many killings.
The monks here are too weak and there is no one worthy of his attack. Fighting in this area, even if he killed all the monks here, would not be of any benefit to him. He did not want to engage in a meaningless fight.
He thinks so, but others don't.
"Arrogant boy!"
Someone shouted solemnly and stepped over directly.
This man was two feet tall and held a huge Langya stick in his hand. He pressed it down as if he were holding a magic mountain, smashing into the starry sky and distorting it.
"I reminded you, don't seek death..."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
There was a gray demonic light flickering in his eyes, and the Taixu Soul-Splitting Dao was ruthlessly sacrificed.
"ah!"
The tall monk who rushed forward was immediately ejected, his pupils were bloodshot, and he let out the most miserable scream.
There were hundreds of monks on this battlefield, and they were all a little surprised and surprised when they looked at this scene. But soon, many people licked their chapped lips and rushed directly towards Jiang Xiaofan and the others, killing light filling every space.
"Buzz!"
Chen Yifeng raised his hand and swept out a piece of light.
The dozens of people who rushed forward were all shocked, and their faces suddenly turned pale.
"you?!"
These people looked at Chen Yifeng, anger suddenly appeared in their eyes, and there was also a trace of fear that could not be concealed.
They had 10% of their cultivation level cut off at the same time!
"cut!"
Qin Luo's voice sounded.
Countless rays of supernatural light rushed out of his body like a storm.
"Clang!"
Finally, Jiang Xiaofan took action and slashed out dozens of sky-splitting spirit-killing swords, tearing apart a large swath of the starry sky.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Streams of blood mist exploded, alluring and dazzling.
The dozen people who rushed forward were all killed at this moment, and only the ancestral weapon remained.
"Uh-huh!"
Jiang Xiaofan reached out and grabbed all the dozens of ancestral artifacts, erased the spiritual imprints and put them into his body.
Such a picture immediately shocked everyone.
"this… "
Many people's expressions changed, and no one dared to step forward.
Killing dozens of three ancient kings of the Qing Dynasty in an instant, it was simple, direct, and clean, and it immediately shocked everyone.
The three of them looked calm, even occasionally communicating, and walked slowly towards the fifth theater. During this process, many monks wanted to take action, but after lifting the ancestral weapon in their hands, they finally put it away, and they really did not dare to take risks.
Soon, the three of them reached the edge of the fourth theater and were about to cross over.
But at this moment...
"Boom!"
Jiang Xiaofan stopped, his immortal battle body shook slightly, and his expression suddenly changed.
In the mysterious little world inside the body, the palm-sized silver divine copper trembled slightly and emerged independently. It was suspended on Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder like a sky lantern, its faint colorful glow flowing, pointing to the dark galaxy not far away.
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