Everyone crossed the gate and found themselves in a small world surrounded by a magic circle.
But before they could stabilize themselves, they were startled by the scene in front of them.
Not far away, thick black fog filled the air, rendering the entire world with a ghostly atmosphere. In the thick fog, huge corpses were scattered all over the fields, looming in the fog.
Countless will-o'-the-wisps shuttled between the giant skeletons, adding a bit of gloominess.
This is like an ancient battlefield, with evil spirits rising into the sky, ghosts crying and howling, countless ghosts haunting the place, and huge withered bones everywhere.
There is no brilliance between heaven and earth, and it looks extremely dim.
"Is this a battlefield?" Li Qingming exclaimed.
The other saints also had shocked expressions on their faces and exclaimed: "Skeletons, huge bones!"
Hongjun nodded with a dull expression and said: "That's right! When I discovered this place, it had already become like this. If I guessed correctly, those huge skeletons should have been left by some huge ferocious beasts.
. They may come from various Zhongtian worlds, or they may come from extraterritorial space. In short, this is an ancient battlefield! "
Speaking of this, Hongjun pointed to the distance and said: "That's Wanling Pass. As long as you walk there, you will see an endless starry sky, a starry sky in the sky!"
Everyone followed Hongjun's finger and looked across the ancient battlefield, discovering that there was a valley in the west of the small world, near the end of the horizon. In the middle of the valley stood a huge city, which was the Wanling Pass that Hongjun mentioned.
There are endless giant beasts and ghosts in this ancient battlefield. They appear in groups on the battlefield. The sound of howling in pain makes people's scalp numb. As the black mist surges, there are also ghosts attached to them from time to time.
The giant skeleton broke out of the thick fog.
After watching for a long time, Ming He frowned and said, "Teacher, do you need me to escort them to Dewanling Pass?"
Hongjun shook his head and said calmly: "No need! If they can't even get through here, then it's okay not to take the road to heaven!"
When Li Qingming and the other four heard this, they walked straight towards the fog in the middle without even looking at Sakyamuni.
A flash of anger flashed through Sakyamuni, but he was suppressed by it.
"Xiaoer, call out Yanglong; Erlang, call out Xiaokong; Xuhu, release black tiger!" Before he reached the thick fog, Li Qingming gave a strange smile and said something to those following him, while gently raising his hands
wave.
A burst of Yuqing's true essence flashed by. Xiong Da, who was huge in stature and had a simple and honest face, stepped out of the Yuqing's true essence.
Li Qingquan in the back released Yanglong, which was reduced to three feet in length. Yang Jian released the Blue Lion Mastiff King Xiaokong. And the Dragon Bearded Tiger released a five-foot-long dragon with shiny black hair all over its body. There was also a sign on its forehead.
There is a striking white-fronted tiger with the character "Yingbai Wang".
"Taozu, doesn't the road to heaven have to be taken one step at a time? Doesn't Qingmingzi violate the first rule you mentioned just now by calling out his mounts so blatantly?" The guide's eyes lit up when he saw these mounts.
, said to Hongjun beside him.
"The old Taoist never said you can't use mounts!" Hongjun glanced at Qie Yin lightly and said.
"Yes! As long as they set foot in every Zhongtian world, it's just one step at a time. Don't tell me that Sakyamuni doesn't have a mount!" Tongtian glanced at Jieyin in a funny way. The meaning in his eyes was really real.
It’s called catching fire.
Li Qingming sat on Xiong Da's body and recited the Taoist scriptures to save people. All evil spirits were driven away. All the spirits of the giant beasts were completely purified and turned into clouds and smoke. Every place they walked through became a smooth road.
Of course, when I saw Li Qingming summoning his mount, Hongjun did not stop him. Sakyamuni was not a fool either. He also summoned a huge white elephant, rode on it, and recited the Sutra of Purity.
He quickly caught up with him.
After a while, the figures of the group of five people gradually disappeared into the mist, getting further and further away.
Hongjun glanced at the saints behind him who were looking at him with eager eyes, and said: "Okay! You all go back first!"
Although the saints were wondering why Hongjun said this, they still bowed respectfully and turned to leave.
Just as the figures of the saints were getting further and further away in the void, an erratic white figure appeared beside Hongjun,
Hongjun didn't seem surprised at all. He saluted the white figure and said, "Disciple has seen Tao Zun!"
"No need to be polite!" Dao Zun waved his hand slightly and said, "Are they gone?"
Hongjun stood up and said: "Just went in!"
"How is it? Are you hopeful?" The white mist on Dao Zun's face is still there, but his voice seems much older.
Hongjun frowned and said: "There are some variables, but they are not big! We should be able to successfully create a road to the stars!"
After hesitating for a moment, Hongjun asked: "Tao Zun, the person who guards Wanling Pass..."
"Bai Qi!" Dao Zun said calmly.
"Hiss! Taoist Master, is the 'Killing God' Bai Qi?" Hongjun's expression condensed, and blood shot out from his eyes.
"That's right, it's him!" Dao Zun flicked his sleeves and suddenly smiled: "Hahaha, don't worry! I know what you are worried about! Although Bai Qi is the remaining witch god from the previous chaos, but I
His cultivation has been sealed, and now he is only in the realm of the late-stage quasi-sage. With the abilities of those little guys, they are enough to pass the Ten Thousand Ridges Pass!"
"The God of Death" Bai Qi is not comparable to Li Qingming's parallel importation of the God of Killing.
As written in later historical biographies, Bai Qi was a powerful general of the Qin State. He once killed 400,000 Zhao surrendered soldiers in the Changping Battle between Qin and Zhao.
The enemy was afraid of him and nicknamed him "Human Slaughter"! But the Qin soldiers respected him and called him the "God of Killing"!
The Bai Qi here is the same Bai Qi. The only difference is that when Bai Qi was fighting for the Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng in the world, he awakened the bloodline of the great witch and practiced all the way to the realm of the ancestral witch.
Later, when the chaos was shattered, he broke through the shackles of heaven and earth in times of crisis and became the witch god. It was precisely because of this that he was able to survive.
Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's the disciple who lost his temper!"
"Hahaha, what happened here, I will often go to Zixiao Palace to sit and sit!" Dao Zun nodded slightly to Hongjun, and his figure gradually disappeared.
Looking at the ancient battlefield in front of him, Hongjun sighed and said: "Alas, the two great destructions of chaos, for two generations, have not changed the outcome of the great destruction! Unit, our move is right!"
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At this moment, Li Qingming and others did not know what happened not far away. They were now focused on the road to heaven.
When they came to this majestic pass, a loud shout suddenly came out, which made people's ears buzz.
In front of the city gate, the blood energy was overwhelming, and the red light filled the field, completely submerging this ancient battlefield.
"Who dares to break into Wanling Pass?" This is a handsome and gentle young man, like a Confucian scholar.
He was wearing a plain white Taoist robe, with long black hair shawl, and a pair of eyes full of blood like a sea, standing upright in front of the gate.
"Excuse me, who are you?" Li Qingming was startled. He did not expect that there was a guard in front of Wanling Pass.
Looking at the surging blood all over his body, the rich power of law has almost condensed into substance. Although the exposed skin is white, if you look closely, you will find a faint golden light under his skin. This is unique to the practicing witch clan.
The marks left by some exercises.
But Li Qingming searched his memory and couldn't think of such a person in the Wu clan!
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I have been ordered by Taoist Master to guard this level. If you want to pass, you must defeat me!" This great wizard is obviously not a good person. If you want to pass this level, it seems that you must fight.
One game.
Li Qingming, Li Qingquan and others looked at each other with strange expressions. This great shaman was guarding this place under the order of Tao Zun. Who is this Tao Zun?
Besides, staying in this ancient battlefield all year round is not an easy task.
Let’s not talk about the Yin spirits and giant animal bones wandering in the ancient battlefield. The evil spirit and haze that soars into the sky, if left for a long time, can easily affect people’s minds, make people become obsessed and lose their minds.
The devil.
Since this great witch said that he was ordered to guard it, he must have lived here all year round. Thinking about it this way, this great witch is simply too terrifying!
"The Taoist Lord has an order that no living being who reaches the ancient battlefield can pass through Wanling Pass, because the road ahead is too dangerous." The great witch said firmly.
The meaning he expressed is very obvious. If you want to go through it, you can do it! You can only fight and defeat him here!
This guy is full of blood, and he must have mastered the Wu Clan's mysterious skills to the extreme. If we really start a fight with him, it will be a tough battle.
Longxuhu has an impatient temper, just like his master, Master Tongtian.
He summoned the wind and thunder hammer given to him by Tongtian, and was the first to attack this extremely powerful killing god.
When he thought about it, he needed to save some energy to compete with others on the East Kunlun Mountains. After all, they were all brothers in the same sect, so it was not easy to be ruthless.
But it's different now. It's so easy to meet such a master, so it's natural to have a big fight.
Immediately, all kinds of brilliance flew across this ancient battlefield, and energy soared into the sky.
As the first person created by Nuwa, Longxuhu naturally has his own magic. He holds a wind hammer in his left hand and a thunder hammer in his right hand. The two hammers dance up and down, making a buzzing sound.
Bai Qi, on the other hand, was running the Wu Clan's mysterious skills with all his strength, his whole body was as bright as gold, and he was constantly evolving various Wu Clan combat skills.
The fierce battle between the two caused the void to continue to collapse. Long roars and howls shook the sky. The large dark fog was all shaken away. Countless monster spirits were trembling and avoiding. However,
When they come into contact with the aftermath of the spiritual energy erupted from the battle between the two, they still cannot escape the fate of destruction.
This Bai Qi is indeed an evil talent left over from the previous era.
His hands continued to stir up the power of the laws of heaven. Circles of starlight penetrated the sky and shot straight to his body. A moon flew across the sky, followed by a swath of stars that streaked across the sky.
The sky is pouring down!
The dragon-bearded tiger suddenly raised his head, a pair of dragon eyes flashed fiercely, and struck with the wind and thunder hammer. (To be continued...)