Mysterious blood boils

"This ancient battlefield..." Xuanyuanpeng swept his consciousness, and only a small half of this ancient suspended battlefield was suspended above the sea, and more than half of it was located on a road that had been permanently torn apart for an unknown number of years. In the space, there was a huge gap in the space, as huge as a mountain, and a thick, cold and bone-piercing fog floated out from the depths of the gap. I don't know how deep and how wide it is...

His divine consciousness extended into the space where the huge gap was torn. Obviously, it was a peak Dzogchen Lord God level powerhouse who opened up a giant battlefield world of gods and demons. It is very likely that there is not only one peak Dzogchen It was developed by the main god powerhouse. Judging by its scale and area, it should be several, or even dozens of such series of main god powerhouses, who jointly opened up a huge ancient battlefield space... The purpose of doing this, of course It's very simple, in this world of the main gods, during the first catastrophic battle of gods, a world-shattering battle of gods broke out in this space...

Xuanyuanpeng stomped his footsteps, and his sky-metering steps exploded. With a bang, his figure disappeared from the original place, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in the space of the Lord God of the Ancient Battlefield within the huge gap...

At a glance, the space in front seems to be boundless, there is a gray and dull sky, there is a thick and flat earth, and on the ground, there are countless white bones that have died for an unknown time, all over the place, all kinds of remnants of ancient times, broken arms, A dilapidated and decayed military flag fluttered gently in the wind...

"Hum!..." As soon as Xuanyuanpeng flew into the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, he felt a vast and terrifying tide of murderous intent, rolling incessantly, rushing into the depths of his mind like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, and he felt, It seemed as if hundreds of millions of mental thunderstorms exploded in his mind, the roaring sound of shouting and killing, the sound of the impact of the divine blade, the rapid and violent roar, the howling of gods and demons screaming near death... like a boundless Boundless, endless, like a vast and boiling spiritual tide.The ferocious and terrifying bombardment of his spiritual world shakes his original soul. It seems that in an instant, his spiritual world suffered from the unyielding and immortal spirit of countless gods, demons, fairies and monsters in this ancient battlefield of gods and demons more than 100 million years ago. The tide's attack on him...

Not to mention Xuanyuanpeng, even a supreme lord god at the peak of Dzogchen couldn't last long because it was too powerful for such a spiritual tide of washing and bombardment.So shocking, so scary...

No wonder the seven azure blue lords, the skeleton lord god, only absorb the death energy of the ancient gods and monsters on the outer ruined island of this ancient battlefield, instead of going deep into this real ancient battlefield world with more death energy, dare to love them It's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare to bear the endless, extremely terrifying bombardment of the murderous tide of unyielding thoughts... I'm afraid in an instant.Will it be blasted to shatter the source of the soul, and make the godhead a godhead without a master, withering in this ancient battlefield?

When Xuanyuan Peng was caught off guard, he couldn't bear it either.But he is not alone, he still has three avatars, and in a hurry, he transformed into three cleansers.At the same time, he activated the Pangu Sovereign Technique, summoned Longhetu and Guiluoshu, and tried his best.Let's fight against this unexpected wave of spiritual bombardment together...

As soon as he flew in, he was suddenly subjected to such a strange and terrifying mental shock. This endless tide of murderous aura was filled with countless gods, demons and fairy monsters, whose unyielding thoughts accumulated day by day, hovering in this ancient battlefield. Who would dare to step in? It was about to be attacked mercilessly by them immediately. It seemed that when the fresh breath broke in, the countless gods, demons, and demons returned to the fierce and vast catastrophe battle...

"Boom!" On Xuanyuanpeng's celestial spirit cover, a blood-colored giant soared into the sky, and in his mind, a divine dragon emerged, a basaltic head condensed, and two spiritual emperor soldiers shook violently at the same time, with a buzzing sound, a Dragon Turtle's Spiritual Light Building, faintly blue, suddenly emerged, covering his head...

"Om Long..." The majestic wave of spiritual confrontation erupted above the dragon tortoise light building, making it tremble like a convulsion, with ripples like a torrential rain, and it was almost shattered. When it was extremely critical, the broken The blood-colored giant came out of his brain, stomped his blood-colored giant feet, and with a buzzing sound, a majestic blood-colored spiritual energy poured into the dragon tortoise light building, and it almost shattered in an instant. Like knocked back, stabilized...

Xuanyuanpeng was overjoyed. The blood-colored giant was the soul of supernatural powers condensed by his practice of the Pangu Sovereign Technique. After being nourished by two drops of Pangu's blood essence, he had sublimated from a phantom to a materialized one. Consciousness, also promoted from the Divine Consciousness of the Lord God to Pangu Divine Consciousness, which is much stronger than before... At this moment, when the Pangu Divine Soul came out, it immediately contained the situation that was caught off guard, allowing him to recover from the turbulent spiritual bombardment .

In this catastrophic ancient battlefield, there is such a powerful unyielding will... Under the protection of Pan Gu's Dharma, Xuanyuan Peng swept away his spiritual consciousness, and he sensed the mental remnants, unyielding thoughts, and murderous thoughts accumulated here for more than 100 million years. The vast and infinite energy of death... For a person like him who practiced the supernatural powers of the Hades, this is definitely a blessed place for practicing Hades. Where can he find such a good ancient battlefield?

"Swallow!" With a movement of Xuanyuanpeng's divine sense, Pangu's divine soul suddenly opened his mouth, and towards the depths of the misty ancient battlefield in front of him, he sucked in fiercely, and there was a rumbling sound, a wave of cold and sinister death energy , the majestic killing intent, was continuously swallowed by Pan Gu's method...

One day, ten days, one month, three months... Xuanyuanpeng operated the Pangu Sovereign Technique, and kept moving forward on this ancient battlefield of catastrophe. Every day, that Pangu dharma absorbed unimaginable death energy And the ancient killing intent, all the death energy was absorbed by him and injected into the magical powers of the five dark emperors, and the ancient killing intent was all refined into the Pangu dharma by him, and his Pangu dharma was his spiritual origin. The condensed soul form of the refined mystic arts...

After he moved forward, he left behind a clear space without even a wisp of mist. The billowing thick fog is the evil mist formed by the condensed killing intent. Any outsider who breaks into the evil mist will immediately He will be subjected to endless unyielding killing intent and the impact of death sha energy. If he can't bear it, his soul will be shattered and his godhead will fall. The mist of great nourishment was swallowed up and sucked dry by it, and the death energy left by the countless bones on the ground was also refined by Xuanyuan Peng into a body...

He is like harvesting wheat. Wherever he passes, he harvests nothing. There is no trace of death sha energy or death energy. When the sea breeze blows in, all the ancient bones are turned into flying in an instant. Ashes, their existence is just the result of the death energy contained in the bones. Now, they are all swallowed up by Xuanyuan Peng, which makes them unable to withstand the weathering disaster anymore, and they have turned into ashes like bone mist...

Whenever Xuanyuanpeng absorbed the limit he could bear, he flew into the depths of the mist, opened the ancient acceleration formation, burned time materials and rolling Dan River, and in the acceleration space, absorbed and refined crazily... so repeatedly, constantly Absorbing, devouring, accelerating, refining...

Time is passing by slowly, the main god space of this catastrophic battle of gods is simply too big, Xuanyuan Peng can't even imagine how many gods, demons, fairies and demons were in this space of gods battle back then. It can be called an epic battle between gods and demons. This battlefield of gods and demons, which is regarded as a forbidden place of death by many powerful people in the East China Sea, has become a nourishing space for him to be called a great adventure. Constantly maturing...

Xuanyuan Peng faintly felt that if he absorbed the death energy of this ancient battlefield, at least in terms of spirit, he would be no less than the Supreme Demon Lord back then!

Time, in his tireless and greedy devouring and refining... is slowly passing by, and under his ecstasy, he has forgotten the time and years, like a greedy glutton, devouring and refining day and night... Behind him, there is a land of bone mist that is getting bigger and bigger...

Time flies, a thousand years...

On this day, outside the ancient battlefield, above the sea surface of the remnant island, three gray-white figures suddenly whizzed and flew over. Each gray-white figure was filled with breath fluctuations, surging and powerful to the extreme. It has to burst into countless fine cracks...

And the weirdest thing is that their figures are all in an illusory translucent state. They are covered in gray and white fog robes, covering their phantom-like figures, and their heads are covered with deep and wide hoods. Occasionally, when he raised his head, two blood-colored pupils flickered in the depths of the gray-white hood, shining brightly like drops of blood, which made people daunting.

"According to the secret map, this sea area of ​​the floating island is the location of the first catastrophic divine battle, where our army from the domain of the gods completely defeated the army of the immortal race..." Bian Fei compared a gray and white figure with his blood pupils Holding a dilapidated and ancient sheepskin scroll on the two misty light claws, it can be vaguely seen that there are bloodstains on the sheepskin scroll, and I don’t know how many years it has existed. If it wasn’t for this person, he would maintain it with death energy I am afraid that in an instant, this ancient sheepskin will be weathered into ashes...

"Well, look at these strange, remnant islands floating above the void of the sea, they should be the ancient gods of my domain of gods, who are fighting the ultimate battlefield of that brilliant battle of gods here!" Three gray and white figures flew into the sky. In Candao, while gazing at this magical space with infinite emotion, he slowed down his figure, from flying fast to slowly drifting forward...

Feeling overwhelmed, they gradually flew into the depths of Candao sea area... (To be continued...)