I am Really not a Child of Luck (I Am Really Not The Son of Providence)

The ancient battlefield is five hundred miles away from the edge, the Gorefiend Valley.

A group of disciples dressed in the costumes of the Holy Land stepped into the valley cautiously.

"Everyone, be careful, this Gorefiend Valley is the only way to enter the inner circle of the battlefield, and there may be evil things ambush."

The head of the disciple Zhang San of Shenxiao exudes a powerful aura.

He is one of the top ten existences on the Divine Sky Holy Land Foundation Establishment List, and he is very powerful in the same rank.

In fact, before Shen Tian, ​​Zhao Hao, Eunuch Gui and others joined the Holy Land, he ranked higher.

It can be said that apart from Qin Yundi, who was hanging up, few of the remaining disciples of the Foundation Establishment period could fight against him.

It was only after Shen Tian joined the Holy Land, Eunuch Gui, Zhao Hao, Qin Gao and others joined the Holy Land at the same time.

These guys are all immortal seedlings with Primordial Divine Lightning.

After being taught the "Five Lei Zhengtian Art" from the Holy Land, it is easy to start practicing it.

Relying on Lei Fa with the blessing of Primordial Divine Thunder, the strength of these immortal seedlings has a considerable advantage in the foundation-building stage.

They seem to be inconspicuous around Shen Tian, ​​the Son of God, they are just bleak foils, and even a little servile and flattering.

It can be placed in the entire Holy Land, and among the other disciples of the Foundation Establishment stage, each of whom is an extremely powerful Immortal Miao Tianjiao.

In particular, Zhao Hao, Qin Gao, and Eunuch Gui have some inheritance of the Sun Emperor Sutra.

Zhao Hao relied on Nanming Lihuo and "Ganyang Jiuzhuan Sword Art" in his body, and almost swept the foundation stage of the Holy Land of God, and his strength was only inferior to Shen Tian and Qin Yundi.

Qin Gao came from behind, and after refining the holy liquid of Nirvana, he successfully built the foundation and cultivated the "Magic Book of the Sun" to a near-great state.

Among the true disciples of the one-handed quick sword, it is difficult for the disciples of the same level to stop his three swords.

Even in the outer door, the name 'Qin Sanjian' came out.

As for Song Fugui, Liu Taiyi, Zhen Zhijia, Xiong Meng, and others, they also relied on the Nirvana Holy Liquid and Wulei Zhengtian Jue to greatly increase their strength, and they were firmly ranked in the top 30 of the Holy Land Foundation Establishment List.

With their addition, the disciples who were at the top of the ranking were pushed to the back.

But none of the disciples of Shenxiao had any resentment in their hearts, because their treatment was better than before.

Since the appearance of the new Holy Son, the price of Thunderbolt Talismans in the Holy Land has plummeted, and it is more than half cheaper than the outside world.

The disciples rely on these thunderbolts to go out to experience, and their safety is more guaranteed.

Some disciples even made a lot of extra money by purchasing Thunderbolt Talismans for their friends.

For the new Senior Brother Holy Son, all the disciples have their heartfelt admiration and support.

"Hey, I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Yundi and Senior Brother Zhao following the Holy Son."

Zhang San sighed in his heart: "Listening to the disciples in the sect, the Holy Son is the child of luck and luck favored by the Tao of Heaven, and you can encounter great opportunities when you walk around."

"It's a shame that Zhang San isn't strong enough! Whether it's strength or ability to slap fairy farts, I'm not as good as Brother Qin and Senior Brother Song."

"Otherwise, perhaps the Holy Son can consider taking me for a trial. Thinking about it makes me envious!"

Zhang San didn't tell anyone the regret in his heart, but he knew that everyone around him thought so.

Because all the disciples who were trying on the ancient battlefield at this time were the best in the foundation-building stage of the Holy Land of God.

Although it is a mass-produced leader in five-year batches, is a mass-produced genius not a genius?

Each of these Shenxiao disciples can become the core when they are placed in other sects, okay?

The more talent and strength beyond mediocrity, the more one can appreciate the unfathomable and transcendent nature of the Son of God.

During the period of time he joined the Tianjue organization, the unique personal charm and influence of the Son had deeply conquered them.

After all, no female disciple could stop Shen Tian from smiling.

There is no male disciple who can stop it... Thunder Explosion Talisman gets a 40% discount.

Just joining the Heavenly Dependent Organization, there is such an incredible discount, is it still good to accompany the Holy Son?

Zhang San's eyes are full of longing. There are infinite opportunities in this ancient battlefield. Now the Holy Son and the brothers must have made a lot of money!

I really envy Senior Brother Song and Senior Brother Liu.

The so-called 'The Holy Son's farts are good, there is no chance to run everywhere', lie down and win!

hiss~!

Can't think about it, if you think about it, you will lose your teeth!

With a bitter face, Zhang San took out a small bottle of white liquid from the storage ring.

"All disciples should be more vigilant. If there is any danger, they will respond to their companions in time, and the holy liquid will be on standby!"

The ten disciples of Shenxiao carefully walked into the Gorefiend Valley, holding several Yin-Yang Thunder Burst Talismans in their hands.

According to the experience of each ancient battlefield trial in the past, there will inevitably be one or two Jindan stage evil spirits in the Gorefiend Valley.

It is not difficult to deal with these Jindan stage evil spirits, but one has to be cautious.

After all, the opponent's level is a big level higher!

Leading the juniors and brothers, Zhang San walked in the valley step by step, waiting for him.

Just when everyone walked to the center of the valley, suddenly blood filled the air, and a thick smell of blood came to the face.

"It's a blood demon, everyone be careful!"

Before entering the ancient battlefield, all the disciples have read the experience guide in detail.

Zhang San shouted, "Brothers and brothers, set up the 'Shen Xiao Dang Evil Sword Array'!"

It has to be said that as a holy place, the disciples' gold content is still very high.

After Zhang San gave the order, the long swords of all the disciples shot out in unison, surrounding the crowd.

The visible thunder light flickered on the ten long swords, forming a protective shield, protecting all the disciples in it.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the clear footsteps sounded in the ears of everyone.

Soon, a huge Gorefiend with a height of more than ten feet appeared in front of everyone.

Its whole body is coagulated with dark red blood, and only a red helmet is worn on the top of its head, which is like bone armor.

When it appeared in the Gorefiend Valley, Zhang San's heart suddenly sank, because he felt a strong pressure.

This... This is not the coercion of the Jindan stage undead at all!

"This is a terrifying undead comparable to the Yuan Ying period!"

Zhang San's face changed suddenly: "We can't be its opponent, take out all the thunderbolts to repel it, and run away!"

I have to say that Zhang San's adaptability is still very strong, and he was not carried away by fear.

And his command also made the other disciples come back to their senses in an instant!

huh~!

shhhhhh~!

shhhhhhhhh~! ! !

...

Pieces of yin and yang thunderbolts shot towards the Gorefiend and exploded on the surface of the Gorefiend.

However, after all, they were not Qin Yundi, who had learned professional explosion techniques, and the power of each talisman was scattered.

The explosion of each spell can only slow the speed of the Gorefiend a little bit, causing the blood on its body to ripple, and it cannot be hurt at all.

Soon, all the spells will be exhausted

At this time, the Gorefiend had already chased behind the disciples of the gods.

But seeing the blood demon slap the ground suddenly, the originally blood-colored ground was slowly fluctuating, like a lake or a swamp.

The blood-colored earth spun like a vortex, and the disciples who were fleeing were all caught.

They are approaching the blood-colored vortex, and are constantly being pulled by this blood-colored force.

"Damn, why is there a Yuan Ying-level monster in this Gorefiend Valley!"

"Isn't it the proving ground of the Foundation Establishment period? It's too much to have such a strong undead!"

"It is reasonable to say that during the special period every five years, monsters above the Nascent Soul period should all go to the core area of ​​​​the battlefield!"

"Senior brother, yes, brother!!! Everyone passes the token and asks for help from the pilgrim brother!"

"Senior Brother Holy Son, Tianjiao is unparalleled, there must be a way to kill this evil beast!"

...

In the struggle and cries for help, all the disciples of Shenxiao did not enter this bloody land.

The entire Gorefiend Valley regained its original silence, only the huge Gorefiend walked slowly and disappeared into the mountains.

In the darkness, six men in black slowly walked out.

Each of them wore a special mask on their face to cover their breath.

On their cuffs, the characters 'Gold', 'Wood', 'Water', 'Fire', 'Earth' and 'Yuan' are embroidered respectively.

"It really is the most suitable hunting place to stay in this Taniguchi. Your Highness, you really have a good plan, and I admire it from Kuroki!"

"Counting this wave, we should have captured seven trial teams! His Royal Highness Shenwu Wushuang!"

"But Your Highness, why don't we intercept it? Let these people send out a distress signal?"

The man with the word 'Yuan' embroidered on his sleeves spoke slowly, his voice sounded very young, but with a strong sense of gloom: "This hall has its own plans."

"I have already investigated, and there are several core members in this trial competition, namely Shen Tian, ​​the Holy Son of God, Xiao Ling, the true disciple of Yaochi Holy Land, and Qin Yundi and Zhao Hao, true disciples of God Holy Land."

"Although they are only in the foundation-building stage, they have more treasures than many Nascent Soul stage!"

"Especially Shen Tian, ​​I heard that he has a lot of Nirvana Holy Liquid on his body, one person is worth thousands of arrogances!"

Heo Yuan took off the mask, licked his lips, and put the mask back on his face.

After exaggerating the atmosphere and moistening his mouth, he continued: "If we can catch him, the success rate of our plan can be greatly improved!"

"The reason why this hall only released one Gorefiend attack is to make the geniuses of those holy places feel that they have a chance to save people!"

"In this way, I don't have to worry about Shen Tian not calling friends and companions to come to the net, and then it's time to close the net!"

"If it weren't for the fear of stunning the snakes, none of the feather clan arrogances at the time would even want to run away!"

As soon as Hei Yuan's voice fell, he heard the five people in black robes beside him praise him.

"Miao, as expected of His Highness, as expected, you are in control of the magic bead!"

"If His Highness can really get that treasure this time, then the future will be limitless!"

"His Royal Highness, the future of our five brothers depends on His Highness's support!"

...

Another bunch of flattery that made people feel physically and mentally happy, making the young man named 'Black Yuan' flutter in the air.

He smiled and waved his hand: "All of you are the pillars of the humerus of the Holy Religion. As long as you are loyal to this temple, you will naturally benefit from you in the future."

Suddenly, Hei Yuan frowned slightly, looking at the other side of Gorefiend Valley: "Someone is coming!"

The six quickly disappeared into the darkness, staring vigilantly at the passage of the Gorefiend Valley.

But I saw a man shrouded in golden light beams, who could not see whether he was wearing clothes or not, appeared in the Gorefiend Valley.

With a pair of golden wings growing behind him, he kept flapping, and at first glance, he was not a human race cultivator.

In the darkness, Hei Yuan's eyes showed a wicked smile: "So it's this kid, and he's still single!"

"Hey hey, tell you kid to kill my pet, you're finished!"