Heavenly Lord Asura

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Next, the two masters confessed a few more words, and they worked together to open an ancient stone gate. 173 Novel Network%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

Shimen can be more than a thousand feet long, and the whole body is dark, releasing the breath of ancient times.

"Is this the portal to the holy battlefield?"

Everyone was puzzled.

After an insider's explanation, everyone learned that this stone gate was only leading to the altar, and to go to the holy battlefield, it had to be transported through the altar.

But then, another question came to everyone's mind.

Before going to the Holy Battlefield, you must prepare first, such as purchasing Lingcui, Emperor Soldiers and so on.

However, the explanation of the two masters is that there is no shortage of these in the holy battlefield. As long as you have the ability, you can get a lot of treasures in minutes.

Thus, the four guardians took the lead to enter Shimen.

Afterwards, more than 300,000 young Junyan rushed towards Shimen in an orderly manner.

"Let's go too!"

Wutian said to Han Tian.

"Li is not chaotic."

But at this moment, a very familiar crisp sound rang in his mind.

He was shocked, and quickly motioned to the three of them to stop, then looked around, and after a while, he finally saw a graceful shadow in the crowd outside the square.

She is Xu Yi who has been gone for a long time!

Wutian said: "Why are you here?"

Xu Yi said: "I came here to tell you that I have found out the location of the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range."

Wutian was very excited and asked: "Where?"

Xu Yi said: "Tiandi Mountain."

"Tiandi Mountain?"

Wutian was instinctively surprised, and when he heard this name, he knew that it was not an ordinary place.

But Xu Yi's next words completely shocked him.

Just listen to Xu Yi said: "Tiandi Mountain is the holy place where the heavenly emperors in the past have lived, and only a few people in the entire heaven are qualified to enter."

How could he not be surprised when he heard such words?

The sacred place where the heavenly emperors lived in the past can be imagined. What a sacred place, but why was Han Tian born?

What is Han Tian's life experience?

Wutian's mind is completely messed up.

Looking for two thousand years, how much effort was made in the middle. There have been so many disappointments and bitterness, and now I finally get the answer, but I didn't expect it to be such an answer.

Upon seeing this, Han Tian said in a puzzled way: "Wutian, what are you talking about with Xu Yi?"

Wutian shook his head and asked in secret: "Xu Yi, are you sure?"

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Xu Yi replied.

"I see. Thank you, yes. Don't kill Nie Yuzhan."

After Wutian finished speaking, he flew towards Shimen with a messy mood.

The three Han Tian looked at each other, with some doubts in their eyes, and quickly followed.

Entering Shimen, what appeared before the eyes of a few people was an empty space, boundless.

In the center of the space, there is a blood-colored altar suspended, which can be about ten meters long. There are dense cracks on it, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Each of the four guardians stood on one side, waving their hands, a divine power continuously poured into it, and the altar gradually bloomed with blood-colored brilliance.

With the more divine power, the longer the time, the brighter the glory. Until the end, the blood-colored light was so flaming that it rushed straight into the sky, dyeing this emptiness in blood red.

Added a bit of mystery.

"Clang!"

After more than ten breaths, a loud noise suddenly exploded, like thunder resounding. It shook everyone's ears and their heads buzzed.

The four guardians seemed to be hit by a huge force, their bodies retreated suddenly, and blood spurted from their mouths.

But they didn't care about it and shouted: "It's only half an hour after the altar is opened, everyone, go in."

Upon hearing this, the crowd began to swarm towards the altar.

Wutian scanned the crowd again. As a result, there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes again, muttering: "Is he really not here?"

Seeing that Wutian has been preoccupied ever since he saw Xu Yi, and he was about to enter the holy battlefield. Ditian couldn't help but asked, "What are you thinking?"

Wutian looked up at him, then looked at Han Tian, ​​hesitated a little, and sighed: "There is already news from the Yinlong Mountain Range."

The three of them were stunned, and a bright smile immediately appeared on their faces.

Ditian smiled and said: "This is a good thing, but why do you look like you are worried?"

Wutian hesitated again, he didn't know whether to tell Han Tian.

Han Tian urged: "Are you going to say it quickly?"

Ye Tian said: "Yeah, what is there to hide between us."

Wutian took a deep breath and said, "The Hidden Dragon Mountain Range is in the Tiandi Mountain, and the Tiandi Mountain is the holy land where the emperors of the past lived."

"what?"

When the three heard this, their expressions changed greatly.

Ye Tian and Di Tian were shocked, they couldn't help but look at Han Tian, ​​there was a thick and unbelievable in their eyes.

Han Tian was actually born in the holy land where the Emperor of Heaven lived. Could it be that his true identity is...

Thinking of this, they dare not think anymore.

Because if this speculation is true, it is likely to endanger the friendship between several people, and it is more likely to cause an uproar in the heavens.

Han Tian also knew what they were thinking, and there was a rare panic in his eyes, but he pretended to be calm and said: "Don't think about it. Now I just found the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range. My identity has yet to be determined."

Ye Tian nodded and said: "Yes, born in the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range, not necessarily..."

"cough!"

Before he finished speaking, Di Tian coughed dryly, interrupted him, and gave him a stare.

Wutian asked: "What are you going to do now? Should you go to the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range to find the mystery of your life experience first, or go to the Holy Battlefield first?"

Han Tian went silent immediately, with a trace of struggle in his eyes.

After a long time, almost everyone around has entered the holy battlefield. Han Tian just made a decision and looked up and said, "Go to the holy battlefield first."

Wutiandao: "Are you sure?"

Ditian smiled and said, "Brothers, don't hesitate, because no matter what you do, we will support you."

Ye Tian didn't speak, only nodded, the meaning was already obvious.

"I'm sure, go to the holy battlefield first."

Han Tian spoke without hesitation, but his firm tone couldn't conceal the trace of desire and hesitation in his eyes.

At this time, Song Lao shouted: "Li Buluan, what are you talking about? The altar is about to be closed, so don't hurry in!"

"Let's go!"

Wutian smiled at Han Tian. Then the four of them stepped forward at the same time and landed on the altar.

Then, the figure quickly faded.

When the four of them disappeared completely, the **** light that bloomed from the altar quickly dissipated, and gradually disappeared into the void.

Looking at the void of nothingness, Song Lao sighed deeply, "I hope there will be more people returning alive this time."

The guardian of the Western Regions said melancholy: "Although I think so, but I have to admit it. This idea is naive and unrealistic."

The Guardian of the Eastern Territory said sadly: "Yes, only a hundred people came back alive in the most jihad in the past, and only ten people in the least. Hundreds of thousands of the future pillars of the celestial realm have fallen all at once. This loss is really unacceptable. ."

The guardian of the Southern Territory frowned and said: "I really don't understand. The Emperor and Demon Lord know that the Holy Battlefield is the tomb of geniuses, but why do they insist on letting them go? Is it just to win glory for the heavens? If this is the case, will it be too much? Not worth it?"

"Yeah, if those geniuses didn't die, the current heaven may be in a different situation, but if the emperor and demon do this, there must be their reason, so let's stop thinking about it and take advantage of this time. Go down!" Song Lao said.

The three guardians nodded.

Immediately, the four were trapped in the void, meditating while waiting for everyone to return in triumph.

And the ancient stone gate disappeared soon after.

In this way, this boundless space. Only the four of Song Lao were extremely lonely, but they were used to it.

...

Countless figures gathered in a huge grotto.

These are the people who came to participate in the jihad.

Three hundred thousand people gathered in this grotto, not crowded at all, enough to be visible. How big is this grotto.

But their faces were full of doubts, and they looked very suspicious when they glanced around.

Because this is too far from the holy battlefield they imagined.

The holy battlefield they imagined is a vast land rich in minerals, outstanding people, and precious treasures, but they did not expect it to be a grotto where no grass grows.

This kind of place, even the birds won't stay!

Moreover, the grottoes are still closed. Only in front of them, there are nine dark holes that are extremely deep, and inside it seems that there are fierce beasts lurking, exuding a gloomy and cold breath, which makes people palpitating.

"Hey, there seems to be words on the stone wall next to the cave entrance."

When everyone was hesitant to look around, a sound of surprise suddenly sounded in the grotto.

"A word?"

Everyone was surprised and looked away.

Take a closer look, the stone walls are mottled, and you can faintly see tiny scratches, but they are not obvious after years of erosion.

Someone said: "It seems that these words are the key. Who will link the scratches?"

Another said: "This can only be done by careful people, otherwise it will destroy these words."

"Let me do it!"

A clear voice sounded, and a woman in white flew away from the crowd, suspended a hundred meters away from the stone wall, a golden light flashed in front of her, and a golden three-foot rapier emerged.

Then she grabbed the hilt of the sword and swung the thin sword, small pieces of sword energy flew away.

Cang! ! !

For a while, sparks burst out from this place, and lime filled the sky.

And those scratches are heavier ~ www.readwn.com ~ is more obvious, linking together, forming an ancient text.

After a hundred breaths, as the lime fell to the ground, all the words on the stone wall were clearly displayed in everyone's sight.

Nine roads of life and death!

Pass, enter the holy battlefield!

If you fail, you die!

There were only a dozen words, but the more than 300,000 people in the grotto were silent one after another, their faces uncertain.

Everyone did not expect to enter the holy battlefield through this so-called road of life and death.

In other words, before entering the holy battlefield, one has to go through a test.

At this time, in such a place, everyone would not think that the road to life and death is just a simple test, and it must be a life of nine deaths. 173 Novel Network. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. ).