Immortal Martial Venerable

The savage ancient realm is definitely not a good place on Tenglong Continent. Even if a monk walks in, it may disappear without returning. . com

In the cultivation world, not many people are willing to enter the unknown territory, but some adventurous people often haunt the ancient realm.

When there is danger, there is opportunity. The wild and ancient realm and the extinction of immortals and places, although there are unknown dangers, but in such inaccessible places, there may be natural treasures, or there are ancient ancient ruins.

The founder of the Three Dao Sects met a great opportunity in the hundred thousand mountains and obtained the Taoist holy scriptures before establishing the current Dao Sects and becoming one of the world's leading cultivation forces.

Most of the people who enter the savage ancient realm, or the ancient relics, or explore the peerless and fierce land, are mostly old monsters in the imperial realm that will end their lives.

However, none of the members of the team headed to the deserted ancient battlefield this time led by the old man Shang were those dying old monsters in the imperial realm.

Bypassing that peerless and fierce land, the old man surnamed Shang continued with three men, three women, and six monks, thinking about the deserted ancient battlefield.

The two young monks were viciously swallowed by the other side because they did not listen to the old man's advice. After this accident, everyone was extremely convinced of the old man.

No one has any more objections. Everyone looks forward to the old man and dare not do anything out of the ordinary. You know, this is a wild and ancient land, and they can only enter and leave safely if they follow an experienced senior surnamed Shang.

The old man did have some abilities. Under his leadership, everyone had avoided several dangerous places. The old man seemed to know where to go and where not to go.

After nightfall, the group came to the vicinity of the deserted ancient battlefield. The old man surnamed Shang led the crowd to a bare blood-colored hill and stopped.

"Let's spend the night here!" The old man looked at the sky, and then carefully observed the surroundings before saying to everyone.

In the wild and ancient realm of the extreme west, after nightfall, no stars can be seen in the sky at all. Between the dim world, only the brown mist is floating, giving people a feeling of incomparable oppression.

The old man led everyone on this blood-colored hill. Everyone felt that this hill was very strange, and the red and magical mountain at the foot seemed to be soaked in fresh blood.

The blood-colored hill is not high, it seems to be only about five or six hundred long. On the hillside, there is a huge stone like blood-colored agate that stands several feet high.

The old man led everyone to the scarlet boulder, and when they came close, everyone discovered that there was a dark hole behind the scarlet boulder.

"Ok?"

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help being stunned. Someone reached out into the storage bag intentionally, grabbed their magic weapon, and became cautious.

Walking in the wild and ancient realm, anything can happen. Only by being careful and always vigilant can you live longer than others.

"Don't worry, there is no danger here. We will spend one night in the cave before entering the barren ancient battlefield during the day." The old man saw the crowd's nervousness, so he comforted.

After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just as everyone relaxed, with a "hoo!", a cold wind suddenly burst from the dark hole, and everyone changed their colors.

The old man surnamed Shang was the first to put oil on the soles of his feet and rushed towards the foot of the mountain with a sound of "swish!"

"This old thing..."

"This **** guy..."

Everyone was so scared that they almost jumped from the ground, cursed secretly, turned around and fled. The old thing was too unreliable. He said that there was no danger here. When there was a movement, he was the first to escape.

Everyone rushed down from the blood-colored hill like burning buttocks, and everyone felt that there seemed to be nothing chasing behind them, so they stopped, turned and looked back.

I saw nothing but the cold wind blowing from time to time on the blood-colored hills quietly, like devil may cry.

"What's the matter?" The old man leaned over again and looked up the mountain uncertainly.

"Elder Shang, didn't you say that there is no danger here?" The white-clothed middle-aged woman said to the old man a little displeased. If it hadn't been for this old man to lead the way, she would have been angry.

"Haha!" The old man stretched out his hand awkwardly and scratched the messy white head, and then said to the middle-aged woman: "Maybe I am too sensitive. Please also ask Fairy Yao not to see strangers!"

Along the way, the old man was cold-hearted to everyone, but he was the only one who was respectful towards the middle-aged woman in white and did not dare to be negligent.

Others are very curious about the relationship between Fairy Yao and this bad old man. However, curiosity belongs to curiosity, but no one dares to ask.

"I look at the power of the heavens and the earth in the surrounding area. There is absolutely no danger here." The old man looked up at Tianyu, and then scanned the surroundings for a while.

He didn't feel anything wrong.

As a result, he once again climbed the blood-colored mountain, but at this time, everyone was unwilling to follow the old man and walk up this eerie blood mountain.

Three middle-aged monks and three female monks were all watching at the foot of the mountain.

"Huh! So timid, dare to enter the deserted ancient battlefield?" The old man muttered disdainfully, raising his chest, and striding up the mountain like a hero that thousands of people admire.

"This old thing..." someone whispered.

"This old man!" Someone gritted his teeth.

The old man seemed to have forgotten, who was the first to escape just now, and the faces of all the people who heard the old man's words except the middle-aged woman showed anger.

"Roar!"

Just as the old man approached the cave behind the scarlet boulder, a beast roar suddenly came out from the cave. The huge roar sounded vigorously in the nearby area and spread far away.

Everyone down the mountain was so scared by the roar of the beast that they almost turned around and fled. At this moment, a black beast's shadow pounced out of the cave, and a fishy wind immediately swept away in front of the cave entrance.

The old man was also taken aback and was about to turn around and flee down the mountain, but the fierce beast had already swooped out of the cave, opened its blood basin and ate it wildly at the old man.

The fierce beast came quickly, the old man hadn't even seen the look of the fierce beast clearly, the fierce beast had already rushed in front of him.

"The evil animal suffers death!" The old man didn't even think about it, and grabbed it forward with both hands, and the ten finger lights, like ten divine swords, pierced forward.

A yin wind swept away from the old man's hands with the old man's shot. On the hillside, there was a sudden yin wind gusts, the cold and evil breath made the heart palpitating.

The old man’s practice does not seem to be a righteous method, but a method that tends to follow the path of evil. This old man is definitely not a righteous person.

"Chi!", "Chi!", "Chi!"...

The ten brilliant finger lights were undoubtedly missed, and they all shot at the fierce beast. The fierce beast roared, knocked upside down by the force of the fierce fingers, and hit it heavily. On the extremely hard blood-colored mountain wall.

The old man was very surprised, his fingers did not penetrate the body of the beast, and at this time, he had already seen the look of the beast.

This is a black tiger. To be precise, this is a black tiger with three eyes. This black tiger has a tiger eye on its forehead.

The three tiger eyes, with a deep and fierce light on their heads, were staring at the old man fiercely.

This three-eyed black tiger had already stood up from the ground, with a pair of front paws constantly digging on the ground, and the extremely hard blood-colored rock was actually scratched by its sharp claws.

"Don't come up and help?" The old man shouted loudly at the foot of the mountain. This black tiger seemed a little difficult to deal with, with thick skin and thick skin. His own finger strength enough to penetrate the stone could not hurt this black tiger.

The fierce beasts in the savage ancient realm are far stronger than the fierce beasts in ordinary places. The strength of this three-eyed black tiger is very powerful, and the body is as hard as fine iron, extremely powerful.

"Roar!"

The black tiger yelled, squatted, and then propped its four claws on the ground, turning into a black light, and rushed towards the old man like a black lightning.

"Huh!"

Just as the old man was about to make a move, a yellow light rushed up from behind him, and then he felt a powerful surge of Sword Origin from behind him.

That yellow sword light, like a spirit snake, strangling towards the black tiger. The black tiger seemed to know how powerful it was and wanted to avoid it.

But the sword light was like electricity, and in an instant, the yellow sword light strangled the black tiger. With a sound of "Huh!", blood suddenly appeared, blood spattered, and the black tiger roared, and it was twisted by the waist. Two cuts.

Two tiger corpses smashed down from the air, and a **** smell filled the void.

"Huh!"

The yellow sword light rolled back, and a white figure walked out from behind the old man. The yellow sword light immediately sank into the person's body, and the cold sword energy that filled the surrounding area immediately retreated like a tide.

"Thank you Yao Xianzi for your help!" The old man said to the white figure, who was just the middle-aged woman dressed in white.

"Old Shang is polite!" Fairy Yao said with a faint smile.

"This dead black tiger was so scared that the uncle was so damned!" A middle-aged monk strode forward, and stomped heavily on the three-eyed black tiger's hideous head.

At this time, everyone has already walked up the mountain.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to feel something, and looked up to the top of the blood-colored mountain. Then, the old man's dark face showed a look of horror.

Everyone was shocked, and quickly followed his gaze. Everyone changed their color instantly. The two young female monks were shocked, their feet soft, and they almost sat on the ground.

I saw a tall figure standing on the top of the mountain, a pair of lifeless eyes, which was showing a terrifying light and glanced at the crowd, and that person was still holding a black stick that was eight feet long.