Heavenly Lord Asura

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Five hundred and fifty fragments are equivalent to five hundred and fifty deserted ancient relics.

If every piece of desolate ancient relics is as big as a battlefield of gods, how amazing is it to put them together?

Niaosheng asked with bright eyes: "Then you don't get a lot of treasures?"

"Uh!"

Wutian was stunned, looking at the bird saint weirdly.

The same goes for the white-haired old man, his eyes are like looking at an idiot.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Bird Saint's pupils shrank and he cursed and confused, how could he ask such a blatant question in front of the person involved?

Seeing that the atmosphere is getting more and more wrong, it hurriedly said with a smile: "That...senior, I just asked inadvertently, don't take it seriously!"

The white-haired old man’s eyes flickered and looked at Wutian said: "The old man has heard of your deeds and knows the insatiable character of your group of fierce beasts, but if you dare to hit our idea, even if you are the father of God Grandson, the old man will still kill you."

"The junior dare not!"

Wu Tian hurriedly said, staring at Niaosheng fiercely, speaking regardless of occasion.

This old man was a little unkind and difficult to get along with, but it was really no brains to make such a fuss.

The Bird Saint also knew that he had made a big mistake.

"Forget it, as long as you don't mess around, the old man won't do anything to you, come with me!"

The white-haired old man glanced at the two of them, said lightly, and walked forward.

Wutian hurried to follow.

The bird saint lay on his shoulder, honestly like never before.

Just kidding, the other party is the strongest of Hengyu, dare you not be honest?

Along the way, the white-haired old man didn't say a word, and Wu Tian didn't bother to betray himself, and quietly scanned the surrounding altars.

He found that each altar was engraved with a number.

Begin with "One" and keep in line.

Until he saw "Three Hundred Twenty One", Wutian finally couldn't help being curious and asked: "Senior, do these numbers have any meaning?"

The white-haired old man said lightly: "There are too many deserted ancient relics, and it is a bit troublesome to name it, so I just use the number instead."

"That's it."

Wutian showed a sudden look.

Soon, he followed the white-haired old man to the last altar.

This altar was no different from other altars, but it was engraved with three ancient characters that made Wutian's spirit so powerful.

——Ancient battlefield!

As long as you open this altar, you can enter the place where Grandpa is, and he can't help being excited just thinking about it.

Niaosheng said: "Wutian, look at the altars on both sides."

Steady and steady, Wutian looked at it, and a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He looked over.

On the left side, there are three blood-colored altars suspended side by side, engraved with the heaven, the holy, and the gods.

In other words, these three altars lead to the heaven, holy, and gods.

There are four altars on the right, namely; Primordial, Ancient, Ancient, and Huangquan.

Huh, Huang Quan?

When looking at the altar engraved with the word Huangquan, Wu Tian was taken aback.

He knows the ancient, ancient, and ancient times, but where is this yellow spring?

suddenly.

He remembered that Ruchen had said something before.

Confucius told him that he had been to a place in Huangquan Continent. Could it be said that this altar is linked to the Huangquan Continent that Confucian said?

"Om!"

At this moment, the blood on the altar of the ancient battlefield burst into light, and the space was stained blood red.

The white-haired old man said indifferently: "Go up!"

Wutian asked, "Senior, does that altar lead to Huangquan Continent?"

"Yep."

The gray-haired old man nodded.

Wutian asked, "What kind of place is there in Huangquan Continent?"

The white-haired old man said: "Huangquan Continent is just like the Reincarnation Continent, it's just a new continent. There is nothing surprising about it. Go up!"

"A new continent?"

Wutian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.

In the eyes of these living fossils in the early days of the wild, the continent of Reincarnation can indeed be regarded as a newborn.

Because they have lived for tens of billions of years.

And the ancient times, the ancient times, and the ancient times, the sum total is only 300 million years.

The disparity in this can no longer be described as a world.

Shook his head, Wutian stepped forward and landed on the altar.

The old man with white hair said: "When you enter the ancient battlefield, you must do everything for yourself. Don't let yourself fall into desperation because of some greed."

"Junior, remember."

No sky arched hands.

Immediately after.

He and Niaosheng felt dizzy, as if being sucked in by a black hole.

About ten breaths passed.

Wutian felt his feet step on the ground.

When the dizziness dissipated, he opened his eyes, and what came into his sight was a gray world.

On the firmament, dark clouds cover the sun, and only a small amount of sunlight can pass through the clouds and shine down, so that it will not be dark.

The earth was shattered and dilapidated, showing a tragic scene everywhere.

The air is also filled with a **** atmosphere that cannot be removed!

This is the ancient battlefield?

Wutian and Niaosheng looked at each other, and the first feeling they came here was as if they were in Shura Hell!

"Huh, where's the altar?"

Bird Saint said in surprise.

Wu'tian looked down at his feet and couldn't help frowning.

Both feet stepped on the broken ground, and as for the altar, no shadow was seen.

Wutiandao: "It seems that the altar can only be teleported in one direction."

Bird Saint asked: "Then how do we get back then?"

Wutian said: "You don't need to consider this question for the time being. After you find Grandpa, it's not too late to ask him again."

Bird Saint said: "I also know this, but the problem now is that we don't know anything about the ancient battlefield, and no one is nearby to pick us up. Where are we going to find Grandpa?"

Wutian frowned, this is indeed a headache.

Bird Saint's pupils suddenly shrank, and he asked tremblingly: "Wu Tian, ​​is it possible that Grandpa didn't even know that we were in the ancient battlefield?"

"It should be impossible!"

Wutian scanned the surroundings and felt a deep anxiety in his heart.

"call!"

After a little silence, he took a deep breath and said, "Whether Grandpa knows it or not, we have to take action to see if we can find humans nearby."

"Will there be anyone here?"

Bird Saint asked cautiously.

The earth is riddled with holes.

A lifeless scene.

Even the elemental energy and essence cannot be sensed.

Wutian also felt that it was impossible for anyone to live here, but he couldn't just sit and wait, he had to look for it.

"It's okay, don't use supernatural power."

He exhorted the bird holy, and soared into the sky and swept eastward.

Fortunately, it can teleport.

Otherwise, the two will really face a situation that calls for daily refusal and ground failure.

Niao Shengdao: "Wu Tian, ​​although I don't want to hit your confidence, I still want to ask, do you know which direction Grandpa is in?"

"If you don't know, look for it, otherwise you tell me, what should we do?" Wutian asked.

"That old white-haired **** is really unreliable as his'mother'." Niaosheng was indignant.

"Is it useful to complain now?" Wutian didn't have a good air, and simply sent the bird saint to the star realm, and the ears could be quiet.

Half an hour later, he came to the sky over a broken mountain.

en route.

Nothing happened, and there was a dead silence.

"Is there really no one?"

Wutian wondered, and looked down at the mountains below, his brows twisted together.

However, on the ground directly below Wutian, there was a bottomless black abyss. At the bottom of the black abyss sat a black-clothed man, covered in scars, his aura converged to the extreme, and he was looking up at Wutian suspiciously.

"Mask man?"

"How is this person's breath so unique?"

"And it's just a newcomer Tianzun."

"Strange, how dare Tianzun Chucheng break into here?"

The big man in black muttered to himself.

High above.

Wutian hadn't noticed this person yet, and saw that no one was found in the mountains, so he was ready to look for it in another direction.

But suddenly.

There was a touch of surprise in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

"Someone!"

Suddenly!

He opened his eyes, his eyes flickering.

That's right, with his super perceptual ability, he sensed the breath of the **** man hiding in the abyss below.

It's just that this person's breath is a bit unpredictable, and he dared not act hastily.

Because he knew very well that there were not only grandfathers, but also the minions of the God of Creation.

If this person happens to be the minion of the God of Creation and acts rashly and is seen through by this person, it will be a bad thing.

But it was hard to find someone, and I definitely can't let it go easily.

Take a few deep breaths~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wutian took a volley and dived towards the abyss.

"Fly here? Did he find it?"

Upon seeing this, the black-clothed man hurriedly got up and entered a state of alert, with a touch of murderous intent lurking in the depths of his eyes.

"Huh!"

Wutian entered the bottom of the abyss, stood in the air, and looked at the man in black.

This person is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he doesn't show any momentum, but it brings him a strong sense of crisis, like a beast with hidden fangs!

same.

The man in black is also looking at Wutian.

Although Wutian's strength made him extremely disdainful, Wutian's ability to easily spot his whereabouts made him have to deal with it carefully.

Seeing that Wutian hasn't spoken for a long time, the black man raised his eyebrows without a trace, arched his hands and smiled, "Excuse me, what is your name?"

"Mo Feng."

Wu Tian made up a name casually, and smiled: "How do you call Xiongtai?"

The man in black smiled and said, "Under Su Hao, brother Mo, where do you come from and where do you want to go?"

"Where did Brother Su come from, and where is he going to go?" Wutian asked back.

"Haha, my brother is really wary, but..."

When Su Hao said this, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and the person disappeared.

Huh!

Wutian suddenly turned around.

Immediately I saw Sun Hao with a murderous intent in his eyes, blasting towards him!

Wutian performed Shura nine steps, evading the blow dangerously and dangerously, and said in doubt, "Brother Su, what do you mean by this?"

Sun Hao was surprised when he missed a blow, but without saying a word, a terrifying coercion spread from his body, shrouded in the sky!

"Dacheng Tianzun!"

A cold light flashed deep in the Wutianmu.

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