Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1614 Battlefield, First Xingtian! (seeking subscription)
Battle Emperor Palace.

Until they stood in front of this majestic battlefield, the two of Su Qinian did not encounter any opposition again.

The young man in the golden armor was a little taken aback, which was completely different from what he had expected. How could they rest assured that Sijue Zhunwang, a lunatic, didn't hold back at all?

Then he shook his head again, as long as he got to Zhanhuang Palace, even if he wanted to make a move, he had to be cautious, and hoped that this person would not stay for too long.

He couldn't help but glance at Su Qinian. This man has achieved great momentum, forged an invincible heart, and is a domineering and unscrupulous master. Staying in the Zhanhuang Palace for ten days and a half a month will probably turn the sky upside down.

A young man with a golden armor led the way and entered this piece of land. Even so, Su Qinian nodded slightly. On this road, all the iron-blooded strong men who have bathed in blood and fire are stationed, even those who are in the land-opening state Venerable, knowing the identity of the young man in golden armor, and even a holy and strong man, he also routinely interrogated him, neither humble nor overbearing, and never accommodating.

Along the way, for half an hour, nearly half an hour, they were entering the customs, checking one after another, from the state of the venerable, to the powerful, and then to the garrison of the holy master, and there are many secret techniques and Taoist tools to identify the blood. , This is the Palace of the Emperor of War, the place where human warriors originated, and no aliens are allowed to sneak into it and spy on the truth.

This is a bit different from Su Qinian's first impression of Zhanhuangdian. Here, he saw a bit of the atmosphere in the beginning of modern times.

The warships lying horizontally, the soldiers sweating profusely, shouting one after another, those are fine iron chains thicker than a human waist, dragged by thousands of soldiers, a thousand-foot warship was pulled out of the dock, The whole body was shiny, with a pure white banner, and a soldier of the human race stepped forward, dripping blood from his palm.

Woo!
Not long after, a blood-stained banner was hoisted on a thousand-foot warship, and a soldier blew the boundless horn, which was polished with the horn of a desolate beast with the blood of Kui Niu. Among the mountains.

At this moment, among the mountains, there is a huge battlefield.

There is a majestic hall, bigger than the stars, even surrounded by ancient stars one after another, hanging under the corners of the eaves. There are spiritual springs everywhere here, old medicines are fragrant, and there are even more than one medicine gardens, with spiritual breath. Diffuse, there is auspicious energy forming the image of a dragon and phoenix, and there are phoenixes singing, golden lotus rooted in the void... Many visions are intertwined, enough to make the holy marvel and fascinated.

At this moment, in the main hall, one after another huge phantoms were floating in the chaos, unable to see the true content clearly.

The hall was silent and silent, but between these huge phantoms one after another, there was a piece of colorful sea water, which came from nothingness and flowed quietly in the hall.

"That one has entered the country." An old and majestic voice sounded, but it didn't know which figure it came from, as if it came from every corner of the hall.

"The Four Absolute Quasi-Kings have returned, and they are seriously injured," said another majestic voice, a little dignified, "But why is there no movement at all a hundred thousand miles away?"

The hall was once again peaceful, because no one knew how that one defeated the Four Absolute Kings, passed through that one's blockade silently, and entered the vast land where the Zhanhuang Palace was located.

"First Xingtian, what do you want to do..." After a long time, the old voice sounded again, but this time, no one responded.

……

Deep in the mountains.

Walking through a winding and quiet mountain road, the world in front of me is getting bigger and bigger, the barrenness is boundless, the sun and the moon are in the same sky, Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, this is obviously not in the previous mountains and land, but has entered The other side of the world.

He hooked the void method, and immediately saw that this belonged to the mountains of the Emperor of War Palace. There may be more than one place like this. If the Palace of the Emperor of War is an ancient tree, then these worlds are the ones that stretch out from this ancient tree. Su Qinian clearly felt that there are many people here, and this vast world may be comparable to one or even several spiritual stars.

"This is the battlefield. Every Purple Ribbon Xingtian can open up a battlefield in the Palace of the Emperor of War, as a place of retreat, and also a place for preaching and receiving karma. Whether it is the border of the starry sky or the road of heaven, many human warriors The commanders and even the generals have all sought Taoism in the battlefield, and there is no inheritance in the battlefield, regardless of origin, as long as they have sufficient aptitude and talent, they can enter."

The young man in the golden armor said in a deep voice: "This battlefield was opened by the First Xingtian in the past, and it has been [-] years."

Su Qinian didn't say much. These battlefields are more like military schools in the later generations of the earth. It's just that the children from all walks of life who come to seek the Tao have more complicated backgrounds. The starry sky in the human world is vast and has countless inheritances. It is also extremely complicated.

The continuation of each ethnic group and the reproduction and growth of offspring are the cornerstones of eternity.

Especially during this trip to ancient times, Su Qinian really felt the strength of his master who came from the same source. In recent days, when he was confused, he also asked the elder brother for help, but the elder brother shook his head , since these endless years, it is not only the human race that has amazed the past and the present. The foundation and heritage of all races are by no means as simple as imagined. Although the master is strong, he cannot be regarded as a myth. It was a huge price, but in the heavens, there are many taboos of the emperors, which cannot be said or recited.

On that day, the elder brother talked a lot, and Su Qinian suddenly felt that he was a bit ridiculous. It could be said that he was blinded by a leaf and could not see Mount Tai. It was like in the later generations of the earth. Why can't those with more nuclear power resist the power of the countries with a considerable amount, and then push the countries with the power of the extra nuclear explosion?

Resetting the universe, or creating a prosperous world again?
It's a pity that this is not a simple deduction, let alone a simple game. The strength of a country depends on force, but it is never everything.

In the same way, the continuation of a group, the number of supreme emperors, can only determine the rise and fall of a moment, there are too many variables, it is not a competition on the battlefield, as long as life and death are divided, you can win the first place in the world.

That's why there are fighters from all races, there are battles in the sky, there are starry sky martial arts conferences, there are forty-nine heavenly mountains in the Holy King Mountain Range...

After half a stick of incense, the place where the first Xingtian is located.

There is no majestic palace as imagined, but in the depths of this battlefield, in front of an inaccessible Lingxi River, there is a stone table, a few stone benches, a few stone pots are simply placed on the stone table, and a man wearing an animal skin robe , The middle-aged man, who looked even a little sloppy, was drinking alone, there was a bonfire beside the stone table, and there were a few fish on it, even a little mushy, and the burnt aroma permeated in front of Lingxi, but the middle-aged man There is no meaning to bother.

"Sit down, drink a can and talk about it. It has been stored for [-] years. Drinking a can will reduce one can."

The young man in the golden armor was just about to resign, he was a little nervous when he heard the words, but he glanced at the pot on the stone table, swallowed unconsciously, and looked at Su Qinian, who was already sitting in front of the stone table. Restrained and polite, he slapped open a can of blood spring, and filled the stone bowl in front of him.

Well, drink a can before leaving, the first Xingtian has a destiny, which cannot be violated.

He no longer hesitated, and refused to admit that he could not resist the temptation, so he sat down respectfully in front of the stone table, patted open the mud, and first filled a bowl for First Xingtian, who was wearing a beast robe and looked a bit sloppy.

The first Xingtian was a little drunk, but he squinted at him with his clear eyes, and said lightly: "You drink yours, don't care what I do, follow your clan brother, the cultivation base has not improved much, and the rules of the scene have learned a lot .”

"Brother... Clan brother just has different identities, ten eyes see and ten hands point, so many times he can't exceed the rules, but it's not because of his nature." The young man in the golden armor looked slightly stagnant and said embarrassingly.

"So you're here, and he's not yet a holy king." The first Xingtian's black hair was disheveled, but it was as black as ink, and he sneered at this moment, "His father is also a waste. He hasn't even taught his parents and children well in these years of God Wars."

This……

The young man in the golden armor was a little dumbfounded, which made him unable to pick it up. He had already crossed the border. He was not the first Xingtian, and he was not able to talk about that one. (Seeking subscription, monthly ticket, thank you for your subscription and reward!)

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