The whole building is extremely grand, like a giant hand.
Its claws are like peaks, standing upside down in this big city.
There are many square windows arranged in these five buildings.
Qin Xuan walked away with his hands behind his hands, missed many figures, and entered one of the entrances.
Throughout the entrance, there were many sentient beings gathered together, forming a long dragon.
However, there is a passage on the side, and there is no trace of people at all, and you can go straight through it.
"It would be great if I could also make a name for myself in the Chaos Battlefield, but through this Chaos Dragon Road, there is no need to queue up like this!"
In front of Qin Xuan, there was someone looking at that road with envy.
This road is for those who have a high status in the ancient gods or have a great reputation in the chaotic battlefield.
The Chaos Battlefield is a place for games and trials in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Being able to become famous in it will give you an extremely noble status within the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
However, this kind of dignity is made up of countless dead bones and lives and deaths of other living beings.
Whether in China, the world of cultivation, the world of immortality, or even the heavens, if all living beings want to reach the clouds, they are destined to step on the bones of other living beings.
There is nothing below and nothing above, this is a certain number.
Qin Xuan followed the long queue and lined up quietly. Suddenly, a sacred chariot appeared on the side of Hunlong Road.
This sacred chariot is golden in color, with a curtain of jade beads, prohibitions on it, and a huge emblem in the shape of grass and trees.
This is a mythical beast pulling a cart, a golden horse with wings of flesh.
The emperor's horse!
Qin Xuan recognized this divine beast. It was a mount unique to the divine lineage.
It is rumored that the Emperor Divine Pony clan has reached an agreement with the Shinto lineage, and is willing to serve as a mount to gain the protection of the Shinto lineage.
"A person of the Shinto lineage!"
The creatures in the queue also turned to look, their eyes full of envy.
The Shinto lineage is equivalent to the royal family in ancient China, and it is also high in the ancient divine heaven.
This has nothing to do with strength. Even the world lord would not dare to kill people in the supernatural realm.
The emperor's divine horse was walking in the strong wind, the car window was gently lifted, and Qin Xuan was inside the car window, faintly visible to the side of a person.
Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly condensed, and then returned to calm.
"Are you entering the battlefield of chaos!?"
At this moment, a Realm Master in charge of the Chaos Battlefield looked at Qin Xuan coldly and arrogantly.
Qin Xuan turned around and said calmly: "Yeah!"
"Delivery one hundred thousand divine coins!" The other party stretched out his hand.
Qin Xuan shook his sleeve, and a beam of light fell on the man's hand.
This is a reflection of the world, which contains one hundred thousand divine coins.
The ten incarnations have lived in the Ancient God Heaven for hundreds of years, and there is no shortage of divine coins.
"Name!"
"Qin Xuan!"
"This is your battle talisman, go in!"
This person handed an iron talisman that was only one inch in size to Qin Xuan. The iron talisman was warm in his hands, and after it fell into Qin Xuan's palm, it formed some kind of wonderful connection with Qin Xuan.
Entering it, there is a huge monument that guides the direction of all parties.
There are inns, restaurants, and places to practice, including merchant pavilions, etc... Everything is included in the five buildings.
It can even be said that this place is equivalent to a complete system, with almost everything you need for food, clothing, housing, transportation, training, rest, and healing.
Qin Xuan looked at the giant monument, memorized the route, and walked towards one of the places called the Battle Platform.
As I walked around in this building, I missed many people, and even two ancient supreme beings passed by.
In one of the towers called Shenyue Tower, Qin Xuan stepped into a whirlpool, thinking about the twenty-seventh floor. When he stepped out, he appeared in another place.
The palm-sized, elf-like protoss in front is small, but still graceful and graceful.
"grown ups!"
The little guy ran up to Qin Xuan and whispered: "Excuse me, how many battle stages do you need, sir!?"
“Excellent!”
Qin Xuan smiled lightly, there were five levels in this battle platform.
"Please, sir, hand over the divine coin!"
Qin Xuan immediately waved his hand, and three hundred thousand divine coins fell in front of the little guy.
"Lingyou is willing to serve you, sir!" After the elf put away the divine coin, she led her to a compartment. There were dense runes in the compartment, and it looked more like some kind of altar.
In the middle, there is a huge square stone platform, which is the so-called battle platform.
The battle stage is a place to watch the chaotic battlefield, which is equivalent to an audience seat.
Under Lingyou's fingerprints, Qin Xuan stepped out. Immediately, the floor-to-ceiling wooden window in front of the compartment opened wide, the battle platform moved slightly, and he rushed out of the Shenyue Tower with great flexibility.
Qin Xuan stood on the edge and looked down, only to see endless chaos in the center of the five pavilions.
It's like a huge well of chaos, with endless chaos energy rolling inside it.
Breaking through this chaotic energy, you can overlook the entire chaotic battlefield.
Just when the battle platform was about to move downward, suddenly, a battle platform approached here.
Qin Xuan raised his eyes and saw only one person, who also looked at him at the same time.
The two looked at each other, and each other showed a faint smile.
"Qin Changqing, cherish the time!" The Prison-Bearing Divine Ancestor said calmly.
He seemed to have noticed Qin Xuan a long time ago, just like Qin Xuan had recognized the Prison-Bearing Divine Ancestor before when he was queuing up.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and the past fairy world was still vivid in his mind.
Just one incarnation made him use all his strength, and in the end, he even sacrificed all the relatives and friends he valued most.
The ancestor of the God Realm, enlightened the God Realm, and was the culprit who destroyed the Immortal Realm for many epochs.
"I'll kill you now with just one finger!" Qin Xuan looked at the Prison-Bearing Divine Ancestor and said calmly.
The opponent is only in the ninth ancestral realm, and he can now rival the Ancient Supreme Being.
The existence that used to be high and uncontestable is now as small as dust.
The Prison-Bearing Divine Ancestor chuckled, as if he didn't care, "You can try it, but even if you're afraid of being shattered into pieces, it won't be any different from the past."
Qin Xuan smiled, and withdrew his gaze. The battle platform suddenly swooped down, and only the word "faint" floated out, reaching the ears of the Prison-Bearing God Ancestor.
"Ants!"
The Prison-Bearing Divine Ancestor looked at Qin Xuan until Qin Xuan left, then slowly clenched his fists.
"I know how to do it. Who are you and me?" The Hell-Bearing Divine Ancestor murmured, and immediately followed the battle platform and rushed into the sea of chaos.
The endless chaotic energy was rolling, Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and it took a full stick of incense for the battle platform to break through the endless chaos.
In the distance, chaos opened up, and huge chains were formed. Each chain was ten thousand feet wide, surging out of the endless chaos and rushing into that world.
In Qin Xuan's eyes, the whole world is like a microcosm, inside of which nothing is clear through the world's barriers.
"Which battlefield do you want, or which person do you want?" Lingyou said respectfully from the side.
"Ancestral Realm, Realm Lord Realm!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "Taishi Futian!"
Lingyou landed on the battle platform, her hands seemed to blend into the battle platform, and she frowned.
"Sir, there is no such person as Taishi Futian!"
"Where is Qin Futian!?" Qin Xuan asked again.
Linyou inquired again, and suddenly, she raised her head slightly.
Immediately, four divine curtains appeared around the battle platform, showing the scenery of the chaotic battlefield, as if being in it.
But in front of him, there was a figure wearing green armor, holding a sword, and was fighting with a dark demon.
Qin Xuan's eyes were slightly startled as he looked at the evil-spirited body.