On the top of the huge mountain of corpses, the forest wasteland was confused.
He wandered around and groped for a long time, but found nothing, not even a broken weapon...
It also……
So disappointing.
But Lin Huang was a little unwilling.
He thought that this was a treasure mountain, how could he return empty-handed. So Lin Huang kept groping on it.
one day.
Two days.
Four, five, six, seven or eight days...
Nothing was found in the wilderness.
He sat on the top of the mountain of corpses, extremely disappointed.
It turns out... there is really nothing.
In desperation, Lin Huang had no choice but to leave the top of the mountain.
But only two days after leaving the first level of Xuan Kong Flying Star, Lin Huang ran back unwillingly and groped for a long time. But he found nothing.
Then, Lin Huang left again!
Not long after, Lin Huang had another idea about the giant mountain of corpses and ran over.
But before Lin Huang could reach the mountain of corpses, Lin Huang discovered something terrifying.
He seems...
Trapped in the ancient battlefield.
He suddenly discovered that in the entire ancient battlefield, whether it was the endless abyss or the ruins of the Taiji Heavenly Palace on the third level, he could enter and exit at will.
However, powerful Taoism and inheritance no longer exist in those places, or it can be said that he has lost his ability to perceive.
Moreover, he discovered that even if he were a self-destructing spirit body and wanted to leave this ancient battlefield on his own initiative, he would not be able to do so.
He became a prisoner in this ancient battlefield!
Thinking of this, Lin Huang's scalp suddenly went numb.
Before he set foot on the top of the Giant Corpse Mountain, all the rules of the ancient battlefield were familiar to everyone. But after he set foot on the top, things seemed to have changed.
Unable to attain enlightenment.
It's impossible to leave either.
Lin Huang couldn't help but fell into confusion again.
…
When Lin Huang walked out of the Taiji battlefield and stepped onto the Blood River Floating Bridge on the first level of the Xuankong Flying Star.
Qingtian Wufu.
When the eight holy emperors of the Xuantian Divine Clan appeared in the vast void and surrounded and killed Xue Tianjun, the real war was destined to begin...
After all, Xue Tianjun was a strong man who wore the white tiger destiny thousands of years ago and was invincible on the battlefield.
Facing the Eight Saint Emperors, he is still magnificent and dominates the world.
And those eight holy emperors were from the Xuantian Divine Clan after all. Even though Xue Tianjun's reputation shocked the world and made everyone fearful, he was already disabled.
He is no longer the invincible killer he once was!
In the first half-quarter of an hour, Xue Tianjun, wearing his destiny and holding the Meng Zhang Divine Sword, suppressed the combined attacks of the Eight Saint Emperors with his own strength.
However, as time went by, Xue Tianjun gradually became unable to cope with it.
After another half-quarter of an hour, Xue Tianjun was completely at a disadvantage.
In the dilapidated Qingtian Martial Mansion, everyone looked at the scene in the void, their expressions became extremely heavy.
That's Xue Tianjun.
He is a man who wears the white tiger destiny and kills the world. He was the god of the white tiger tribe of Zuo Jia Ming in those days!
However, the people of the Xuantian Divine Clan looked very excited and their eyes were shining brightly. Even if it was a thousand years ago, what could happen if one person killed half of the sky?
Now, don’t you still have to surrender under the banner of the Gods?
In the void, Xue Tianjun's face was expressionless, as if victory and failure made no difference to him. He just wanted to keep fighting to the end.
However, no matter how strong a person is, he will grow old one day.
When Xue Tianjun was driven into the earth by the Eight Saint Emperors, he never got up for a long time.
Among the gods, the Snow White Holy Emperor who first appeared looked at Xue Tianjun in the thousand-foot deep pit with a smile on his face. He knew that under the planning of Lord Tianyu Emperor Tianshu, this trip to Qingtian Martial Palace,
He will definitely meet the big shot.
But he really didn't expect it to be Xue Tianjun.
A fish that slipped through the net thousands of years ago.
Returning to the clan this time, bringing back Lu Shenzhou's corpse and Xue Tianjun's head will be two unique feats in thousands of years, and his status among the gods will be further enhanced.
While thinking, the Snow White Saint Emperor did not hesitate at all, and used the power of eight people to condense a thousand-foot-long rune spear and kill Xue Tianjun.
The golden rune divine spear streaked across the sky, just like the movement of the sun, causing the wind and clouds to disappear and the void to collapse!
The breath of destruction seems to turn the entire radius of thousands of miles into a piece of scorched earth.
Keng!
However……
The rune spear, which even the Holy Emperor was extremely fearful of, stopped halfway through the void.
In front of the dazzling spear tip, a mediocre little turtle suddenly appeared, blocking it with its frail and thin body.
In the void, the expressions of the eight holy emperors condensed, and their eyes all fell on the little turtle.
Then, the little turtle actually resisted the invincible edge of the rune gun and gradually flew away. It seemed to have spiritual power as it approached Lu Shenzhou's golden corpse.
"Don't let it get close!"
The Snow White Holy Emperor suddenly shouted, and in an instant, his figure appeared next to the little turtle and slapped him down with a palm.
Keng!
There was another loud noise in the void.
The Snow White Holy Emperor dropped his palm, but the little turtle did not move at all.
It turned back and glanced at the Snow White Holy Emperor, then continued towards the golden skeleton of Lu Shenzhou.
The expressions of the other seven Holy Emperors also changed, and then they all started to kill the little turtle.
However, before their attack could land, a giant golden skeletal palm suddenly appeared in the void.
Moved!
The golden skeleton moved.
He held the little turtle in his hand...
Then, the little turtle disappeared in an instant.
Kaka...
The moment the little turtle disappeared, the golden skeleton that had been floating quietly in the void suddenly moved its joints and seemed to come to life.
There was a glimmer of light in those sunken eyes.
Then, the golden corpse suddenly grew in size in the void, until it reached a body of a hundred feet. He looked down at the four directions, his eyes were a little stiff, and he was a little confused.
Until he saw Xue Tianjun flying out of the thousand-foot pit.
His eyes were stunned!
Xue Tianjun was also stunned... He looked at the skeleton Lu Shenzhou who seemed to have a trace of consciousness in his eyes, and his body started to tremble.
"Why...don't...save..."
Lu Shenzhou's voice was extremely stiff, like the crackling sound of bones being frustrated.
“The overall situation comes first!”
Xue Tianjun said.
"Let your...mother...shit go!"
There was suddenly a trace of anger in Lu Shenzhou's golden skeleton eyes, "Back then... Chang... was in trouble. You didn't save him because you wanted to experience! As a result, he... almost died in... the God Burial... Domain.
!”
"You...don't save me today? You...your grandma!"
Xue Tianjun frowned and looked at Lu Shenzhou's skeleton with some guilt, then raised his eyes and said: "Back then, the entire Zuojia Ming sect believed in Wang Yifeng. Today, the entire Zuojia Ming sect and I will also believe in Li Baiyi!"
"roll!"
Lu Shenzhou was furious.
"good!"
Xue Tianjun said straightforwardly.
"return!"
Lu Shenzhou continued.
"oh!"
Xue Tianjun immediately turned his head again.
Lu Shenzhou's eyes gradually swept across the world. His voice was still extremely stiff, but the fire of anger was already ignited in his bones. His golden fingers crossed the sky and he said stiffly: