Tian Jiuluo and others also gave Zhang Yao a meaningful look.
In everyone's mind, the ancient battlefield is Zhang Yao's tomb!
Zhang Yao snorted coldly, looking directly at Lei Tianming, Tian Jiuluo and the others, with his eyes sharp and sharp like an unsheathed sword.
For Lei Tianming, Tian Jiuluo and others, the ancient battlefield is the best place to kill Zhang Yao. For Zhang Yao, the ancient battlefield is not the best place to kill the fairies of various sects!
Lei Tianming, Tian Jiuluo and others looked like they were determined to defeat Zhang Yao, but in Zhang Yao's view, it was still unclear who would kill whom!
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At the same time, the demon world.
An abyss as dark as ink hangs upside down in the sky of the demon world.
The monks from the Six Demonic Sects stood up with their swords.
"Mo Yao, when you and I meet, it will be your death!" Xue Mozi said bitterly in his heart, with murderous intent pouring out of his eyes.
When the Thunder Fire Sect and the Huangji Sect were getting married, the Six Demonic Sects went to the Immortal Realm, and the Blood Demon Son rushed to the Immortal Realm excitedly, ready to show off his skills.
But the result was that the Blood Demon was played by Zhang Yao from the beginning to the end. Not only was the Blood Demon son seriously injured, even the five blood tokens he had worked so hard to collect were all taken away by Zhang Yao!
During the trip to the Immortal Realm, the blood devil's mind, body, and intelligence were all ruthlessly ravaged, trampled, and destroyed by Zhang Yao.
The hatred for Zhang Yao in Xue Mozi's heart was bigger than the sky! Deeper than the sea!
Since returning to the demon world, the Blood Demon has been in seclusion, and it was not until the entrance to the ancient battlefield opened that the Blood Demon broke out.
Before going into seclusion, the Blood Devil had already inquired about Zhang Yao, who was Li Dao's direct disciple.
Blood Devil is sure that Zhang Yao will definitely enter the ancient battlefield this time. The ancient battlefield is also Blood Devil's best opportunity for revenge!
Not far from Blood Demon, Shadow Demon's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself: "If you also enter the ancient battlefield, I will definitely pull out your fox tail this time!"
During the trip to the Immortal Realm, Shadow Demon and Blood Demon were inseparable, and Shadow Demon suffered no less of a blow than Blood Demon.
Shadow Mozi originally wanted to steal all the treasures of the Thunder Fire Sect, but in the end he didn't get any of the treasures, and he took the blame for others in vain.
What's even more sad is that Shadow Demon has no idea who he is taking the blame for!
Even the symbol of the Shadow Demon Sect Demon Son was taken away by that person.
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The world of demons.
Pengwangling Yao Ziyi Cangqiong looked deeply at the abyss hanging upside down above his head, his eyes flashing with brilliance.
During the trip to the Immortal Realm, Yi Cangqiong had a great chance to win the Yuan and Yin of the Guishui body, but in the end he was disturbed by Zhang Yao.
"Without Li Yiyi, I could crush you to death with just one finger!" Yi Cangqiong showed a hint of contempt in his eyes.
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Immortal world.
Nine figures rose up with swords at the same time, it was none other than Fairy Bazong and Zhang Yao.
Before Zhang Yao could fully enter the dark abyss hanging upside down, suddenly, a powerful suction force burst out from the abyss, wrapping him and pulling him towards the abyss.
The elder of Tianxiao Sect had already told about the situation when he entered. Zhang Yao looked calm, held his flying sword steady, and allowed the force to pull his body into the abyss.
In the blink of an eye, the nine figures turned into nine black dots and sank into the abyss.
In the dark abyss, Zhang Yao looked intently and saw that there were several cracks in the void in the distance. Large cracks were surrounded by small cracks, just like eight portals erected on a straight corridor. The farther away the portals became, the smaller they became.
Counting the portals through which people from the Immortal Realm enter, there are nine portals!
"How come there are nine portals?" Zhang Yao wondered secretly in his heart.
What Zhang Yao saw in the abyss could not be seen by the elders of the various sects in the immortal world, nor could the eight disciples who entered the abyss see it.
Only when Zhang Yao condensed two spiritual totems and his spiritual power was extremely strong, he could barely see a series of void cracks.
Each crack corresponds to an entrance to an ancient battlefield. The Eight Realms are the eight entrances. Where is the extra entrance?
Zhang Yao was confused. At this moment, the abyss disappeared, and a feeling of dizziness suddenly came over him.
Zhang Yao quickly stabilized the flying sword, and it turned out that he had been thrown out of the abyss.
The land under your feet was endless and desolate. The mountains, rivers, and even the sky within your sight were all dark red, as if they had been stained by blood.
A strong smell of blood hit his nostrils, and Zhang Yao's eyes changed slightly.
It seems that the reason why the ancient battlefield presented such a scene was not a natural formation, but was really soaked in blood!
I don’t know how long the ancient battlefield has existed, and the smell of blood has not dissipated to this day. What kind of battle happened back then?
The place where ancient gods fought, the ancient gods?
Zhang Yao does not believe in the so-called ancient gods. There are no gods in the world. Strong men come from mortals. The so-called ancient gods are probably more powerful monks.
So powerful that he became a god, why did the ancient gods fight? So much so that the gods fell, and the divine blood soaked the heaven and earth, forming an independent ancient battlefield!
Zhang Yao vaguely felt that if he could know the secrets of the ancient battlefield, he might be able to reveal the secrets of spiritual energy recovery and the Eight Realms!
The power bursting out from the abyss was so strong that even Zhang Yao could only hold his flying sword steady and let the force throw him somewhere on the ancient battlefield.
The same goes for everyone else. For a moment, like rain, everyone was sprinkled in all directions by the power bursting out from the abyss.
"Bang!"
Zhang Yao landed steadily, the flying sword under his feet already floating beside him.
The rich power of heaven and earth surged around like transparent river water. With a sudden contact, Zhang Yao's realm of spiritual energy was loosened.
It is indeed a good place for cultivation. Even if you don't look for ancient treasures, it is still a great opportunity to quietly stay here for three months to practice!
Of course, the place with the strongest power of heaven and earth in the ancient battlefield is the sacred mountain.
If you want to practice, the best choice is to go to the sacred mountain.
Although the top of the sacred mountain is an extremely dangerous place, as long as you don't set foot on the top of the sacred mountain, there are great benefits to practicing under the sacred mountain.
But now, Zhang Yao is not the only one who has his foothold.
Not far away, two Demon Sect monks were looking at Zhang Yao eagerly.
The foothold of the two Demon Sect monks was very close to here. After they landed, they both felt the attraction of a powerful force. They followed the attraction of this force and came here, and saw the source of the power that attracted them.
Two demon monks were about to collect the treasure, and Zhang Yao happened to be thrown out of the abyss and landed here.
The three of them stood in a triangular position. Zhang Yao looked around and saw a huge golden shield in the middle.
The golden shield was obviously an ancient defensive weapon, but it was a pity that the golden shield was in dilapidated condition and was stuck diagonally on the dark red ground.
There is a fist-shaped pit on the golden shield, where the source of powerful power escapes.
In the pit was a pool of sparkling blood.
Spilled divine blood!
At the foot of the golden shield, there is a purple Begonia flower swaying slightly in the wind, but the purple Begonia flower has no breath and seems to be just an ordinary flower. If this purple Begonia flower was not incompatible with the ancient battlefield, even Zhang Yao would have almost ignored it.