Supreme Martial Dao

"We should go."

I don’t know how long after Wang Chen’s silence, the war clear snow standing next to him, said at the moment.

"He, are you leaving?"

When I heard the snow, I went back to God, and Wang Chen asked in a complicated look.

Warrior Thunder, chose to stay.

In fact, he can choose to leave.

With his talent, if he chooses to leave and squats for a thousand years, he will inevitably be an earth-shattering person in the future.

But now...

"Big brother, he can't live without it, this space is his cage."

When I heard Wang Chen’s inquiry, the snow in the battle was complicated and whispered.

"What, this is..."

When he heard the snow, Wang Chen’s eyes widened.

It’s not that you don’t choose to leave, but you are locked in between this world, is it...

"When you step into the road to Tongxian, there is no turning back. This piece of heaven and earth is a cage. Although the older brother forcibly cut off the connection with the world, he is inseparable from this battlefield."

Zhan Qingxue said once again.

She has some redness at the moment.

"This is the case."

When I heard this, Wang Chen’s face became horrified.

It’s no wonder that Thunder has chosen to stay.

At this moment, watching the gods and devils, Wang Chen’s eyes are even more weird.

Although I don’t know how War Lei has cut off the connection with the new world, I think he will definitely pay a lot.

Unexpectedly, even so, he was still sealed in this space.

Tian Xuan mainland, he can never go back.

On this side, he can only fight to the end.

Looking at the figure that rushed into the devil in the distance, Wang Chen’s heart suddenly became heavy.

This moment, that back, makes Wang Chen feel tragic.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that it is precisely because of knowing their own things, so the war-day thunder has the previous commitment.

At the same time, Wang Chen is even more embarrassed.

This battle of thunder and lightning, so many people in the devil world saw hope.

Just, those people don’t know, they counted the thunder, but now, the Thunder is also calculating them.

These people are madly fighting at this moment, not really wanting to step into a new world.

There are a large part of the Mozu people, especially the Tuoba or the rest of the Mozu Tianjiao. They are more valued, I am afraid that it is a baptism of the Holy Light.

They want to have more powerful strength to enter the Tian Xuan mainland.

Just, they don't know, once they got out of that road, they didn't have a way back.

This is the counterattack against them by the war.

"Go."

After a long time, Wang Chen retracted his complicated thoughts and said with a deep voice.

The voice fell, and he followed the clear snow and quickly rushed to the entrance of the empty passage at that time.

......

The blood has already stained this piece of the world.

The battle has already reached a point of heat.

After all the way, watching the blood in front of the eyes, the scene of the corpse across the field, Wang Chen's eyes can not help but have some red.

This battle, how many strong people were buried.

Especially at the forefront, Wang Chen saw a few top Tianqiang mainland's top powers like the **** of war.

They have scars on their bodies, and their bodies are covered with blood.

In front of them, they were full of dead bodies.

But they are still standing still, they are like a mountain, blocking before the Mozu army.

This figure, at this moment, makes Wang Chen shocked, so tragic, but so majestic.

At this moment, Wang Chen’s body is boiling, he wants to join the battle, but he bites his teeth and gives up the idea.

This world does not belong to him.

His strength is too small in such a battlefield.

Holding his fist, Wang Chen followed the snow and killed it in the passage of time and space.

咻咻...

The figure is flashing. Finally, after a long period of time, it seems that Wang Chen finally killed the entrance.

"Go."

Looking back at the battlefield, Wang Chen forcibly abandoned all the thoughts in his heart, and he followed the clear snow into the hole.

At this moment, there is no time left for Wang Chen to continue to hesitate.

Call...

The cold wind whistling, as Wang Chen stepped into the moment of time and space, suddenly the storm of time and space swept, and the front was dark.

Between the vagueness, when entering the entrance, Wang Chen saw a roar from the rear.

Between the vagueness, he saw hundreds of strong people giving their own blood, and forced to close this time and space channel.

In order to close this passage, in order to prevent the Mozu from invading into the Tianxuan continent, these powerful ones have dedicated their own blood and cast a double array.

At that moment, Wang Chen saw the people of the Mozu, and they all reddened their eyes.

The front of Tian Xuan mainland, those who are supreme, fell one at a time, another one.

Before the passage was closed, Wang Chen saw the smile that appeared in the corner of the thunder in the war. He saw the strong people in Tian Xuan, and the heavy back.

The line of sight gradually became blurred. Finally, when Wang Chen could no longer see any scene, the world fell into a darkness.

......

Calling...

When Wang Chen once again had consciousness, he subconsciously sighed and gasped.

The dark area is suffocating.

The terrible storm of time and space contains endless danger.

"Well, this is..."

When Wang Chen gasped, he looked around and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Because, at this moment, Wang Chen actually found out that he returned to the bureau of the Nine Palaces.

"Fantasy, or really time and space shuttle."

Looking at his body, as always, Wang Chen is complex at this moment.

The Bureau of the Nine Palaces.

Yes, at this moment, Wang Chen is not returning to the bureau of the Nine Palaces.

Just, the seventh level, he is already stepping on.

At this time, Wang Chen stood in the entrance of the eighth level.

"This order, the battle of thunder, and the seeds of the woods sprouted..."

After a moment of indulgence, Wang Chen’s complexion is complicated.

Fantasy, no, everything that I saw before is definitely not a fantasy.

Wang Chen feels that he really experienced the most difficult battle in ancient times.

He really entered the battlefield of the gods.

Because, the jade card that the thunder was given to him was still there, because the raw wood seeds in his dantian had sprouted.

All this represents everything that Wang Chen had experienced before, and it is true.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen is even more dignified.

The ancients... Wang Chen experienced that thrilling era, although what he experienced was only a small period of time, but it was enough to make Wang Chen shocked.

"The 9th Palace, the seventh level, I did not expect that it was a battlefield."

At this moment, standing in the bureau of the Nine Palaces, Wang Chen looked ugly.

Imagining the tragic scene I saw before I left, Wang Chen’s heart could not relax at this time.

The endless blood, the endless battle.

Zhantian Lei, Bai Kangning, Qing Qingxue, Bai Bing......

One by one, as if it was carved into the heart of Wang Chen.

After he left, what happened in the battlefield, Wang Chen did not know.

"There is no **** in the world, the battlefield of the gods, the battle between the Terran and the Mozu, the devil's battle, the passage of time and space, the road to the fairy, the new world, the reincarnation of the era, the real chess game..."

Standing in the same place, at this moment, Wang Chen’s brain flashed a word.

In the ancient battlefield, he got the information he wanted to know.

Just, with the understanding of this information, Wang Chen has a bigger doubt in his heart.

God, he is still not there, he, what he wants to do.

"Warrior, I don't know if there is still a chance to see you again."

After a long time, I took a deep breath and recovered my thoughts. Wang Chen murmured to himself.

The next moment, he focused his eyes on the eighth level.

The ancient times, it has been too long, Wang Chen can't change everything in ancient times, and what he can do is to move forward and move on.

Since ancient times, he could not change. In the Middle Ages, he could not change. Then he changed this era.

This is what War Thunder thinks, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Wang Chen finally took the step and walked toward the eighth level.

No accident, this level should be the Middle Ages.

The battlefield of the ancient times, or what...

Wang Chen’s face is very dignified.

The previous seventh level, seemingly simple, he did not experience any danger, not even experienced any battle.

However, Wang Chen knows that it is extremely dangerous.

If it is within that level, it is not the emergence of the White Army, I am afraid that Wang Chen has fallen.

Even, at the last minute, if the Tianxuan mainland strongman is desperately resisting, once Wang Chen is involved in the battle... that is even more dead.

In addition to this, there is an endless danger in that level.

God and Devils...

Even, if Wang Chen couldn’t help but participate in the battle, he could not step into the space-time passage in time. Once the space-time passage was closed, then... he is likely to be left in the ancient times forever, he only Can be in the battlefield of the gods, the battle to the end, the last drop of blood.

The dangers of all this are terrible.

So, at the moment, in the face of the eighth level, Wang Chen dares to have the slightest care.

Step by step, step by step toward the front.

Finally, after a while, Wang Chen stepped into the threshold of the eighth level.

......

Booming...

This time, when Wang Chen stepped into the eighth level, when he saw the scene around him, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Sure enough, Wang Chen is in a horrible battlefield at this moment.

On this side, the mountains and rivers are discolored, and the heavens and the earth are dull.

Wang Chen saw the endless power of Tian Xuan mainland, and he also saw the endless magic of the Red Moon continent.

It is not natural, this is the Middle Ages.

Just, let Wang Chen be surprised...

The battlefield at the moment seems to be different from the battlefield of the ancient gods.

This seems to be another battlefield, a terrible battlefield.

At this time, a big battle is going on in the middle of Wang Chen’s madness.

One strong person blood stained the sky.

And Wang Chen, this time it was involved in this boundless battlefield,