Perfect World: From the Middle Period of Chaos

Chapter 133 Immortal Ancient Battlefield
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It took Song Hua and Meng Tianzheng several years to recover from their injuries.

All kinds of recoverable magic medicines were used up in the war, and the rest were rare treasures, all of which were used to prepare for the Tao.

At this moment, Song Hua left Su Mei's dojo, set foot on one altar after another, crossed the entire Boundless Heaven, all the way to the north.

The Beihai Stone Forest is a very important place, which has existed for a long time since ancient times. It is a stone forest in the sea.

There are too many legends about this place.

After the beginning of this era, anyone who has achieved something likes to go there, leave his name in the stone forest, and write an inscription on Chaojue Peak to show his strength.

For example, Wang Changsheng, Jin Taijun, Xu Tianyu, Princess Yaoqing and others have all visited Beihai Stone Forest and carved their names on the sacred wall.

Song Hua changed his figure, walked steadily forward, kept silent, and kept moving forward silently.

Wuliangtian is very large, with many wildernesses and marshes, and there are many giant cities on the ground, tens of thousands of miles apart from each other.

And some of the central god cities are even more astonishingly large, and they are often tens of thousands of miles away from each other, so there are huge teleportation arrays built in them. Similarly, Jiutian is very lively now.

Song Hua took advantage of the road and passed through huge teleportation arrays. Along the way, the most he heard was talking about him and Meng Tianzheng.

"It's been two years, and no news has come out. What happened to Song Hua and Meng Tianzheng? Are they two big gangsters?"

"It's almost confirmed that the two major tumors haven't appeared for several years, and it is suspected that Song Hua and Meng Tianzheng used the treasure technique used by the two major tumors back then."

"That's not necessarily true. If there are really two people, why would those two tumors do such things to ruin their reputation?"

Discussions have been going on everywhere for nine days and ten days, and even after two years have passed, they still haven't stopped.

After all, it was killing hundreds of thousands of creatures with a fairy weapon in hand. This kind of large-scale massacre is the most serious one in recent times.

Perhaps in other places, some evil monks will sacrifice countless souls to cultivate, but those people generally do not have a very high level of cultivation.

However, Song Hua and Meng Tianzheng were hunted down by many strong men, and finally killed countless creatures with immortal weapons.Then I don't know who took it away.

"Song Hua and Meng Tian are casual cultivators, and they don't join any forces. Where did they get the resources? The cancer is just their disguise."

More and more people believe that Song Hua and Meng Tianzheng are malignant tumors, but they have no choice but to be regarded as idols by many people.

It is said that they are casual cultivators, but they are not, because they have supreme power behind them, but they have no backer.

Through their own efforts, they rose successfully.

"Now that the people behind them appear, maybe they can get the supreme ancient species. At that time, with their strength, they will definitely become No.1."

Discussions have been going on for nine days and ten places, and the news even spread to the Three Thousand Dao Prefecture at one time, and it is unknown who spread it.

I only know that some strong men from the Three Thousand Dao State went to the Emperor Pass and got the news.

"Long-term future, our three thousand people in Daozhou can actually make a fuss over nine days, but I didn't expect that Song Hua and Meng Tianzheng are two big cancers."

"No! They are not cancerous tumors, they are the beliefs of our casual practitioners!"

There was a commotion in the Three Thousand Dao State, and everyone became excited, except for those big forces who were black-faced and wanted to find Su Mei's theory, but they couldn't beat them.

Song Hua didn't pay attention to these, because at this moment, these are not important anymore. After all, so many people have been killed, whether it is true or not is not important anymore.

So what if we let them know it's a cancerous tumor?What can they do?
Nine days to kill him?Anyway, he has been hunted down before, so he is afraid of being hunted down again?

After several months of journey, Song Hua passed through many regions and stepped on the teleportation array.

Passed through the dark area of ​​the North Sea, stepped on a dark ship of death, passed through the darkness, crossed the stone forest of the North Sea, and came to the trial site.

Song Hua did not encounter the treatment like Shi Hao, and went very smoothly. He did not encounter the paper boat of the empress, nor did the river of time appear.

Everything is going smooth.

Of course, he went all the way to Chaojuefeng, and saw human skins and ghosts.

His identity was also recognized, but no one dared to provoke him, after all, he had a fairy weapon in his hand.

His name was hung on the highest place, and Wang Changsheng was still below him. The two characters of Song Hua bloomed with supreme celestial light, high above, exuding a blazing brilliance.

People only saw him stepping into the deepest part of the trial ground.

"Song Hua has gone in! It seems as easy for him to pass through those trial places as drinking water."

"Can he still come out? I heard that no matter how powerful Tianjiao goes in, he will die!"

There is a lot of noise here. In this era, Wang Changsheng has also entered the ultimate trial site and has successfully come out alive. No one knows what happened to him.

Today, no one left, but more and more people came here.

Song Hua entered the ultimate trial site, which is the place where the Indestructible Sutra exists.

I just don't know if he has an enemy in fate.

If so, he's looking forward to it.

This is a desolate land, very vast, beyond the horizon at a glance, surrounded by bands of black mist, adding a mysterious and terrifying atmosphere.

On the ground, there are too many corpses to count.

The most important thing is that these creatures seem to have just died, falling in a pool of blood, some are still bleeding, black blood is flowing.

The earth was red and blood flowed like rivers.

There are many crimson mountains, and countless cracks spread on the ground. Dark red blood fills the cracks on the ground and flows slowly.

Song Hua walked alone in this kind of place, without saying a word, ready to meet his old enemy of fate at any time.

This place is very strange, it is a place left over from ancient times, and it connects the past and the present.

It's like a channel.

This is a battlefield, a vast decisive battle.

Finally, I came to the place recorded in the Immortal Sutra. It was a big mountain blooming with golden glow and filled with colorful light. There was the sound of scriptures there, and I could vaguely see a few pieces of golden animal skin paper flipping, hanging in the sky above the big mountain. .

"I found it, but... where is the destined enemy?" Song Hua whispered. If he guessed right, the people who can come to the ultimate trial place will see different scenes.

For example, Shi Hao, what he saw was the great battle in the last years of Immortal Ancient, he saw countless pools of blood and corpses, there were also real dragons broken into several knots, and there were also real phoenixes that fell to the ground and turned into thick water.

As for Song Hua, the scene he saw was a bit weird. The road behind was almost the same as Shi Hao's, but the surroundings were different.

There are not many corpses and bloodstains around here, but the sky is full of thunder and lightning.

In the distance, there is a mountain peak, the golden animal skin is turned, and the runes are printed in the void.

This place is like a ring, there are no cracks on the ground, the red land, and the immortal scriptures on the distant mountain peaks.

Not far from the mountain peak, there is a figure standing, vaguely, as if this time and space does not exist, vaguely.

(End of this chapter)