Emperor Qinglian's beard and hair are as pale as snow. In terms of age, Emperor Qinglian is not inferior to the Great Emperor of the Jiang Clan. He is a genius at the same time as the Great Emperor of the Jiang Clan. However, Emperor Qinglian's cultivation is more advanced than that of the Great Emperor of the Jiang Clan. In the realm of transformation, even if you look at all the heavens and worlds, there are very few people who can match Emperor Qinglian!
The Lord of the Nine Nethers, the Emperor the Nine Nethers, had just fought equally with the Emperor Qinglian.
Among the three great emperors, Emperor Qianlong is the youngest. He has only been able to reach the realm of great emperor for ten thousand years. He is at his peak. His future achievements are expected to reach the level of Emperor Qinglian.
The Jiang clan's great emperor has a solemn face and a majestic appearance. The vitality in his body is constantly gushing out, spreading across the world, and the momentum is staggering. The aura that belongs to the emperor alone spreads out, making people's souls tremble.
However, some monks from the Jiang and Baili families knew that the great emperor of the Jiang clan was at the end of his strength and could only rely on his tyrannical state to support his life. It was only a matter of time before he would age completely.
The fall of the Jiang clan emperor will inevitably cause a shock to the situation in the Eastern Region.
The pattern of one family, three days, and twelve families may no longer exist!
Boom!
Emperor Qinglian gave birth to lotus step by step. His old body was flying in the sky, leaping like an ape and an eagle. His movements were as agile as a ghost. Every step he took in the air sent ripples. In an instant, Emperor Qinglian stepped on it. Looking around the surrounding area, I saw that his expression was as usual, his long hair was floating, his clothes were lifted up, and he shouted: "Xuantian Traction Technique!"
Whoosh!
The palms of his hands changed into seals, and Emperor Qinglian activated this technique.
The space where Emperor Qinglian stepped just now, and where his toes landed, suddenly lit up with rays of divine light, just like the chess pieces on the chessboard of heaven and earth, emitting huge beams of light, forming a mysterious formation of heaven and earth.
The sky in that area suddenly collapsed!
Pieces of space turned into afterimages and fragmented!
Boom!
A corner of the ancient battlefield is revealed!
It was a blood-red land!
Full of killing and blood, death and despair!
Many spirit beasts in Xianling Mountain let out uneasy roars and subconsciously evacuated the world. The exposed corner of the ancient battlefield gave them a feeling of death, making them afraid to approach.
Even the breathing of Chu Ge and other monks was slightly stagnant.
The ancient times were the times when humanity was at its most prosperous.
It is an era of contention among a hundred schools of thought.
It is the final sound of conferring gods to dominate the heavens.
At the same time, they are also the bloodiest nine eras!
Endless killing spreads across the heavens and worlds, wars are endless, and beacons are everywhere. Countless geniuses rise and fall in troubled times, making future generations sigh with regret.
In ancient times, there were both troubled times and prosperous times.
Since then, the Conferred God Realm has been in decline, and its former title as the number one world in the world has been replaced by the Great World of Whirlpool.
Emperor Qianlong and the Emperor of the Jiang clan looked at each other, took a step at the same time, activated their cultivation, and pointed to the sky. Suddenly, the majestic immortal energy rolled toward that area. The two emperors also mobilized their power to pull the ancient battlefield to the ground. Fairy Mountain.
With the cooperation of the three great emperors, the ancient battlefield quickly broke through the space, and soon it stopped at the ten thousand feet of space above the Fairy Mountain.
Even so, only half of the ancient battlefield was exposed.
The remaining half, except for the three great emperors, no one can see.
"open!"
Emperor Qinglian shouted loudly, holding a green long sword and swung it out violently towards the ancient battlefield. The sword energy he swung cut open the space. It was unstoppable. The invincible momentum was so exciting.
Chu Ge's eyes were gleaming, staring at the sword.
But with Chu Ge's cultivation, he couldn't catch the trace of that sword at all, let alone comprehend the essence contained in it.
Bang!!
Boom!
The seal on the ancient battlefield was opened by Emperor Qinglian's sword. Immediately, the boundless blood energy in the ancient battlefield spread out and poured down like a waterfall. In an instant, the sky above Xianling Mountain turned blood red!
The blood color blocked everyone's sight and made their scalps numb.
"You can go in from here."
Emperor Qinglian put his palms together, then separated them, and used the immortal weapon to condense an hourglass. Emperor Qinglian threw the hourglass, and the hourglass swelled in the wind and became as big as ten thousand feet!
A huge hourglass entered the ancient battlefield and suspended in the air.
The fairy spirit in the hourglass slowly flows away.
"When the immortal energy in this hourglass is completely exhausted, it will be the moment when the ancient battlefield leaves the Fengshen Continent. You must come out of the ancient battlefield before then, otherwise, you will be trapped in it and cannot escape!"
The clear voice of Emperor Qinglian rang in everyone's ears, "Go!"
The crowd is buzzing!
Crowds of people!
Swish, swish, swish!
The monks turned into streams of light, rushing towards the ancient battlefield like swarms of bees, and fish swarmed in from the opening cut by Emperor Qinglian.
"Junior brother, let's go together?" Li Chunfeng said with a smile.
Chu Ge shook his head and glanced at Jiang Shiyin aside.
Li Chunfeng suddenly said: "I was the one who was abrupt. It turns out that junior brother has an appointment with a beautiful woman!"
Hearing this, Jiang Shiyin's pretty face turned red and she lowered her head slightly.
"Take care of yourself."
Li Chunfeng took a deep look at Chu Ge, then jumped up and entered the ancient battlefield.
"let's go."
Chu Ge said softly.
Bloody sky and earth!
The endless smell of blood spreads.
The land with crisscrossed ravines is still flowing with blood. About ten epochs have passed since ancient times, and this blood has not dried up.
Jiang Shiyin took out the map, looked at it for a while, pointed to the west and said, "That direction."
Chu Ge and Jiang Shiyin have a clear goal, they are here for the relics of Emperor Xuanji. They put other things aside for the time being and first help Jiang Shiyin obtain the inheritance!
The other monks wandered around like uninhabited flies, searching for various relics and inheritances.
Chu Ge and the two of them were constantly approaching the ruins of Emperor Xuanji.
The ancient battlefield was huge.
Chu Ge and Jiang Shiyin walked for half a month without reaching their destination.
If you want to travel through the ancient battlefield, you will need at least three months.
Three or five days later, Chu Ge and the two stopped moving forward. They saw a palace standing among the ruins. Even after several eras and vicissitudes of life, the palace was still majestic, and the years had added a heavy influence to it.
momentum.
The plaque hanging on the palace is buried in the ground and its corners are exposed.
Chu Ge took it out and read the four words on the plaque clearly.
"Xuanji Tiangong."
Xuanji?!
"Yes, this place is the palace of Emperor Xuanji. It is very likely that there will be Emperor Xuanji's cultivation experience inside. If you are lucky, there will also be Emperor Xuanji's inheritance."
Jiang Shiyin said in surprise.
Once Jiang Shiyin gets the inheritance from Emperor Xuanji, she will be liberated. The Jiang clan cannot contain her, and the Baili family is even less qualified. Jiang Shiyin's talent will keep her close to her younger brother.
"Then let's go in." Chu Ge said.
"Um!"
Jiang Shiyin and Chu Ge were about to step into Xuanji Tiangong, but they accidentally stopped and turned around to look behind them.
Behind them, three people stood.
Emperor Xi.
Baili Brothers.
"Hey, Xuanji Tiangong?"
Baili Heng raised his head and glanced at the palace, with a solemn look in his eyes and a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "You want to be inherited? Wishful thinking! Shiyin, isn't it beautiful that you and I have been cultivating for hundreds of years? Why seek death?"
Di Xi and the others also had a map of Xuanji Heavenly Palace in their hands. They originally planned to ambush Chu Ge and Chu Ge here, but Chu Ge and Chu Ge got there first. Fortunately, they had not obtained the inheritance yet.
And with their arrival, Jiang Shiyin is destined to fall short!