Strongest Martial God

The ancient platform is located in a special area of ​​the ancient battlefield. This area is ridiculous, there are no living creatures, and there is no cover. All is the yellow sand of a place.

And this ancient barren platform stands in the center of the yellow sand, as if it has been in existence since the beginning of Hengu.

There are no treasures around the ancient platform, but here is one of the safest places in the ancient battlefield.

According to the agreement of some giants in the Western Wildhounds, as long as they come to the area of ​​this ridiculous ancient Taiwan, it is equivalent to giving up the opportunity to continue to fight for opportunities in the ancient battlefield, but quietly waiting to leave.

In fact, the opening time of the ancient battlefield is extremely limited. The longest time is only two years, and the short time may be only three or five months. The opening time of the ancient battlefield has been long enough, so many of them have taken up a little cheap genius. At this moment, they are gathered around the wasteland. They give up and continue to compete for opportunities, but wait quietly. .

It is said that once the ancient battlefield is closed, the rules in the entire ancient battlefield will undergo strange changes. Everyone must leave here as soon as possible within one month and cannot stay. It is said that in ancient times, someone left in the battlefield of the ancients and refused to leave, but when he waited to open again, he never appeared again, apparently falling in the passage of time.

Therefore, in general, no one is willing to wait until the end to come to this ancient battlefield. Everyone is getting enough benefits. After knowing their limits, they choose to stay here and wait quietly.

At this moment, although there are many people around the ancient island, in fact, the people gathered at the moment are not enough to enter the one-tenth of the ancient battlefield. After all, the ancient battlefield is the legendary Shura field, **** land, do not know how many geniuses, Tianjiao fell at this moment, the imperial hegemony from this empty.

"According to some recent news, there are many real youngsters in the battle of the ancient battlefield."

Some people whispered, although they came here and gave up and continued to compete for opportunities, this does not mean that they are weak, but that they have a clear understanding of their own strength. Therefore, after coming here, these people are not depressed, but they are talking together in twos and threes.

"The sacred sacred fairy of Saint Ruxuan, the fairy goddess of the gods of the gods, seems to have appeared in the battlefield of the ancients. It is said that they went to the battle tower. Because of the appearance of the one, the battle tower was Destroyed, the legendary Supreme Temple is in the world, presumably they have gotten huge benefits from this group of people?" Some people lamented, envious.

"There is nothing to envy, there are countless treasures in the Supreme Shrine. This is for sure, but with our strength, is it eligible to enter?" Someone awoke the person who opened the mouth and sighed softly.

Most of them have cultivated to the peak of the seventh heavy forging. This time, they have gained a lot of benefits in the battlefield of the ancients. After they are ready to go out, they will start to attack and enter the ancestral spirit of the martial arts. For most people, It is the only way.

However, when they compare themselves to those teenagers, they will have a strong sense of powerlessness.

Those teenagers are too strong, and any one who grows up can be shocked. It is a pity that the confrontation between these juvenile arrogances is even more beautiful and shocking. Often, every time there is a confrontation, there will be unexpectedly strong and degrading, which is frightening.

"Do you know? The battle tower battle, the Tanggu thirteen princes fell, and since then, Tanggu has been suppressed by Yinyang Valley in a hundred years!" Someone has a mysterious opening, he has gone there. Watching the battle, after the execution of the Supreme Heaven and others, resolutely left, it was not affected, but at this moment, he is still a mysterious face.

"I don't think so, the madman Ye Ye is so strong that he is the first person of this generation. It is not too much!" Some people lamented that the battle was really wonderful on that day, beyond everyone's imagination. Outside.

"Isn't it? If you don't say anything else, you can say that before that, Ye Zhongyi pushed three thousand miles and killed countless strong people. I don't know if the legend is true. If it is true, then that leaf is heavy. It’s too horrible.” Someone’s face was scared, and he talked about another thing, which made some people sigh.

"I heard another saying. It seems that some people and Ye Zhong joined forces on the same day to solve their opponents. Afterwards, they pushed the matter to Ye Zhongyi. It is really shameless." A young man in white was squeezed. On the edge of the crowd, he learned the same people and squatted down, mysterious and open.

"What? There is such a saying? But it is also said, I seem to have vaguely heard of such a statement, this is right, then Ye Zhong is even stronger, even if it casts immortal flesh, what?" The two fists are hard to beat the four hands, and the heroes can't beat many people. As far as I can see, most of them are shot by a group of people. Finally, everything is reliant on the leaves." Those who had previously opened their heads nodded, affirming this statement. After many people around me think about it for a while, they are all nodding their heads. As they said, it is impossible for Ye Zhong to push three thousand miles and kill thousands of people. It should be said that it is impossible.

"However, even if this time is not true, Ye Zhong’s killing of Tanggu’s thirteenth emperor should be true!” The person who spoke at the beginning, with some doubts.

"Of course it is true. This is what many people in our field have seen with their own eyes. The battle was really earth-shattering. Who can think that the 13-year-old son of the natural eye is killed? It seems that Ye Ye is the real youngest supreme. Ah!" Someone sighed, a face of admiration.

A few girls in the surrounding area are even more gleaming. They are thinking about the peerless look of the world. They are all starting to brave the little stars.

"Actually, I think you are too exaggerated. I was there at the same time that day." The white boy was mysterious. "But I looked carefully and found that it was not the leaf, but the soup. The Valley 13 Emperor, in fact, is not so powerful. I don’t see what he claims to be the Tanggu generation of Tianjiao. As far as I can see, it’s just a famous name, or will it be killed by that leaf? That leaf is not only a dynasty that has no roots, but where can it go? You are too high to see him! I want to see it, at the last moment, claiming to be the one who will collect the blue fairy and the fairy fairy into the harem. One is the true youngest supreme!"

"How is this person like you? Look at you like this is also a human race. That leaf is a good boy. You are the youngest supreme person. How do you dismantle his desk?" Many people squinted at the white boy and looked strange.

"Isn't it? Don't you think that this time the battle of the ancient battlefield, the strongest person, should that be the one?" The white boy stood up and argued.

For a time, many people nodded slightly and made a loud statement. However, the names of Qinglan Fairy and Youlian Fairy are too strong. Many geniuses of all ethnic groups are their pursuers. At this moment, the words of the Supreme Heavenly Day are heard one by one. As for the matter of Ye Zhong, it was for a time that everyone forgot.

Seeing the topic change in the field, the white boy left with a smile of retreat and walked toward another group of people.

The white boy is not the other person. He is a heavy leaf. At this moment, his face does not change much, but the breath on his body converges, and it is already like the strongest person in the forging. This kind of person is everywhere in the field, so not many people have noticed him. Through these days of exploration in the vicinity of the ancient platform, Ye Zhongli has confirmed that it is the thing in the ancient temple of the day, most of which did not come out, those who entered the ancient temple should have a certain degree Tacit understanding, do not say what happened inside.

Because, whether Ye Zhong got the Tiandao Fu bone, or who got the bronze book, who got the magical skills and so on, any one of the outgoing, I am afraid that from the west of the wilderness, there is no peace.

This is naturally a good thing for Ye Zhong, because under these circumstances, he will not be universally enemies.

Of course, on another level, he is also a headache. Although it is not universally enemies, he does not believe that those guys will easily give up the heavenly bones.

At this moment, it is only the calm before dawn, unless you can pick up huge waves and let everyone forget this thing for a while, otherwise, you will figure it out at the moment, and most of them will cause big trouble.

It is also a way to hide in the crowd, but Ye Zhong always feels that things will not be as smooth as he imagined.

"I hope that the bronze book will eventually fall into the hands of the Supreme Heaven. The kid is not good at dealing with me. At least it will attract some hatred." Ye Zhong silently recited, and immediately the sight fell on the ancient platform.

The ancient platform, named Taiwan, but in fact, it is just a huge incomparable house number, two huge quaint stone pillars rise to the sky, a large stone across the top, rough and incomparable.

But such a rough and simple sect will open at a certain time, forming a space passage, leading to the ancient city of the Western Wasteland.

"Time, should it be almost?" Ye Zhong took his hand and looked at the ancient platform. He sighed in his heart. Although he was hiding among the people, he had to leave this ancient battlefield, but he had to take such a road, but at the moment it was He didn't know how to get out of this road and what his final end would be.

Fortunately, Ye Zhong took control of the shrinking of the ground at this moment, and had some confidence in his smooth escape. At the same time, the rules in the ancient battlefield were too strong. Otherwise, he really wanted to break through and leave here.