In the ancient battlefield, the cold wind roared, and in the cold night, the sword light surged into the sky, magnificent and dazzling, making it difficult to see directly.

Nirvana reappears, the peak is the only one, the sword rain passes by, destroys mountains and cracks stones, and the whole view is transformed into nothingness.

The sword that is hard to see in the world is extremely powerful, and the nine heavens and ten earths are illuminated by the sword light, and they are sinking thousands of miles away.

When the sword moves, the goddess Yuezhi's expression is slightly condensed, and the silver light of the divine sword in her hand is extremely strong. She reverses the water and moon to absorb the spiritual flowers of heaven and earth. Suddenly, the void flips and everything droops upside down.

An incredible force, one heavy sword light, was affected and scattered in all directions.

With a sharp shock, a few heavy sword lights came to him. Yuezhinv blocked her move with her rumbling and shaking, and her body slid out more than ten feet.

The red umbrella fell to the ground, stained with a trace of dust. Under the moonlight, the beautiful woman's black hair was floating up like a painting, and her body was lingering in the moon, and her body burst out several times in an instant.

Yuezhin's eyes looked at the bright moon in the sky, frowned slightly, and after a moment, she walked to the side and picked up the red umbrella again.

The paper umbrella blocked the moonlight, and the body that exploded around the Moon Weaver Girl gradually calmed down and returned to the same as before.

With a short interval, the battle situation was completely unconscious. Not far away, Ning Chen did not take the opportunity to attack and quietly waited for the second game.

Just as the battle situation was about to start again, the expression of the Yuezhi goddess changed slightly, and she stepped on her lotus steps and left in the air.

"Marquis Zhiming, let's stop here today, and see you again in the future."

The words fell, the red light disappeared, and the night was gone

Seeing this, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes, what's going on?

Thousands of miles away, the magical essence rolled in. In the world destroyed by the power of destruction, the blue-clothed butterfly struggled to walk, and the butterfly wings behind it exuded a black aura, and its power became even more terrifying.

The red light gathered, Yuezhinv waved his sword to unfold his demonic energy, his figure swept in, his palms turned around to condense the essence, and the vast true energy forced into the former body.

The true energy enters the body, and the devouring power of the Nine Nethers Demon Sutra gradually stabilizes, and the butterfly wings dissipate and transform into the butterfly's body.

"Butterfly among flowers, you must follow me"

Without saying anything, Yuezhinu raised her hand to seal the former's breath, then stepped forward and quickly rushed out of the ancient fairyland.

The Nine Nether Devouring Heaven Demon Sutra has been lost for a long time. She doesn't know where the butterflies in the flowers come from, but practicing this method is a way to no return. She either swallows the original power of thousands of innocent creatures, or lets the devouring power of the Demon Sutra backfire and will never be restored.

This world cannot accommodate the next person who practices this demon sutra. Once the venerables of the Star Domain come out, the next person to deal with is the Butterfly in Flowers.

"Dong"

Deep in the battlefield, the bell rang again, and the aftermath echoed, resounding throughout the ancient battlefield.

The butterfly in the flower turned around and looked at the figure in the plain clothes in the distance. A tears flashed in her eyes, silently falling quietly.

Ten thousand miles away, Ning Chen felt and looked back at him, but the starry sky that was empty was so quiet.

"The obsession of sentient beings ends when year, month and day"

Outside the ancient battlefield, Yuezhinu sighed softly, and after a moment, she took the butterfly among the flowers and walked away in the air with the wind.

"Dong"

In the battlefield, bells were heard one after another, and figures passed by, heading towards the direction of the source of the bell.

In the starry sky, Di Mingtian appeared in silver clothes, and his gorgeous clothes and silver bead curtain masks all demonstrated the dignity of his identity.

"Your Highness"

The way of rituals of thousands of rivers is to be held.

"The ninth son of the Mo Sect opened the ancient battlefield instead of the chosen son, and the number of days in the next period will also change. I need to restore my strength and prepare for the sacrifice of life," Di Mingtian said calmly.

"yes"

Ying Qianjiang respectfully accepted the order.

Deep in the battlefield, in the continuous mountains, the bells sounded, unknown where or where.

The bell echoed eleven times and stopped immediately. Under the cold moon, in the hovering mountains, rusty spears were inserted into the earth, thousands of times, and the breath from ancient times flowed, and was strangely preserved under the aftermath of the bell.

The bells fell, and half an hour later, figures arrived from different directions and rushed into the mountains.

The huge mountains that are invisible on earth are more than ten thousand miles away. When humans enter it, they are like a drop in the ocean, and they cannot cause any storm.

The plain clothes appeared and entered the mountains. Looking at the stone pillars standing in front of them, without much hesitation, the figure passed by and rushed forward at a rapid speed.

He had been blocked by Yue Weaver Girl before, so he had been delayed a lot of time and had to hurry on his way as soon as possible.

The immortal fate that the Lords are looking for should be the method to reach the fourth realm. So far, he has never heard of the real fourth realm in Tianwai Tian. Perhaps, this time, he can find some clues.

Cultivating the ninth level, over three disasters and five kalpas, experiencing the three realms, the path of cultivation, starting from acquired, to innate small success, and then experiencing the hardships of stepping on the three realms of immortality, can you truly be called a great practitioner.

However, it is said that there is also the fourth realm of great success in cultivation above the immortals. However, it existed in ancient times and is not visible today.

According to him and the owner of Xiaoyue, the fourth realm of the four great immortal worlds may be the critical point for the ascension of mortals.

Therefore, the legendary true immortal is likely to be the master of cultivation at the fourth level or above the fourth level.

"Dong"

Another half an hour later, the bell sounded again. At midnight in the moon, the bell sounded twelve consecutive sounds, and sound waves came out from the mountains and spread throughout the ancient battlefield.

The bell sounded, and in the mountains, in the void, a huge ancient bronze bell appeared, no one knocked it and rang. After tens of millions of years, it still has not changed at all.

"Donghuang Bell"

Looking at the phantom of the ancient clock in the void, the faces of the Star Domain Venerables changed. The treasure of the Lord of the East Immortal Realm was actually here.

Among the four great immortal worlds, the most powerful one is undoubtedly the East Immortal World, and the Lord of the East Immortal World is the most powerful person in heaven and earth who is invincible in the world. Even the Queen Mother of the West who is in charge of the Western Immortal World is slightly inferior.

In the ancient times, there were two treasures in the East Immortal Realm that trembled the entire starry sky, one was the Zhuxian Sword and the other was the Donghuang Bell.

Unexpectedly, the Donghuang Bell, which disappeared with the collapse of the East Immortal Realm, appeared in this ancient battlefield.

After the bell rang twelve times, the shadow of the bronze ancient bell on the sky gradually faded away. At this moment, several figures rose into the sky in the void and joined forces to lock the shadow of the ancient bell.

"Dong"

The moment the aura of the four people touched Zhongying, the ancient clock suddenly vibrated again, and a terrifying aftermath spread. The four people approached, shattered and blood and bones fell from the sky.

In the mountains, the faces of the visitors suddenly changed, and no one activated them. How could the Donghuang Bell have such powerful power?

"The sound of the six karmas is forbidden, everything is coming to heaven"

On a mountain peak, Wu Qingying looked at the bronze ancient bell in the void. With a wave of her slender hand, a half-height red harp appeared in front of her. Then, her slender hand pulled the strings and the invisible fairy sound spread out.

The sound of immortals comes, the sound of heaven and earth is forbidden, and the moment when the piano wave blocks the ancient bell, the Donghuang bell shakes, and the sound of immortals collapses instantly.

After the aftermath retaliated, Wu Qingying staggered and vomited out a vermilion red mouth. Looking at Zhongying in the void, a shocking look appeared on her beautiful face. This clock was actually alive.

In the other direction, green light gathered, star marks filled the bow, arrow light was about to come out, and one hand blocked the front.

"No need to test again. This clock is too strange. It is likely to cause backlash when it is easy to take action." Mu Qianshang said in a narrow voice.

"Are you just waiting like this?" Luo Xingchen said in a deep voice.

"Our cultivation is still far from those of the Star Domain Venerables. There is no need to conflict with them again because of an unknown ancient clock. Let's wait and see what's going on." Mu Qianshang said seriously.

Luo Xingchen nodded, thought for a while, and said, "I know my destiny, why don't I see any movement from him? He should have arrived earlier than us."

"Maybe I was delayed by something, or maybe I'm here early, just like us, watching the situation."

Mu Qianshang responded uncertainly, and a faint and undetectable look flashed between his eyebrows. He was also worried about this. Knowing fate is different from them. They may not care about these things, but knowing fate is not.

The three bodies are united and know the body of life, with less than a hundred years of life, one body falls, and the three bodies fall. Even if he is forbidden by the years, he will not wait until the day when the immortal peach tree blooms and bears fruit.

This dilemma is unsolvable unless he can break the destiny of a mortal who cannot step on the immortal. However, the reason why destiny is called destiny is because it is the will of heaven and no one can violate it.

Knowing his destiny and knowing the threats of the Lords, he still entered the battlefield without hesitation. It must be for this matter.

"Divine Mechanism, Help Me"

At the other end of the mountain range, the woman in a moon-white dress spoke and said softly.

"Worshiping the moon, have you thought about it?"

The void rolled, the divine machine walked out, looked at the woman, and said calmly.

"This Zhongwu must get it"

The Master of Blessing Moon said seriously.

“As you wish”

As the voice of the words, the purple lights were shining all over the body of the divine machine, and the clothes were flying, and the whole world turned into a chessboard, and the stars were made into pieces. When I raised my hand, the stars moved and the moon moved.

Seeing this, all the emperors from all sides of the mountain range looked like this. They no longer hesitated and immediately took action.

In an instant, lights rose into the sky, penetrated the sky and the earth, and the breath of the true realm rose to the extreme, shaking the stars.

All the masters took action together, and their energy penetrated the sky and pressed towards the ancient bell above the void. The battle for immortal weapons instantly reached a white hot moment.

"Dong"

The bell sounded, and circles of sound waves spread, blocking the breath of the lords.

For a moment of stalemate, the Dingtian chessboard appeared in the hands of the Master Believer. Above the nine heavens, the light of the stars fell, and black and white pieces flew to all directions of the world, turning into array patterns, suppressing the forces of all sides.

A single move took the lead, and the figure of the worshiper of the Moon swept before the ancient bell, and his slender hands condensed the power of the wind and clouds, locked towards the ancient bell.

"I want this bell."

At this moment, in the void, silver light gathered, Di Mingtian walked out, flipped his palms and gathered the primordial power, and his majestic and powerful force slapped at the former.

The Master of Moon's expression darkened, his slender hands turned and turned his palms to move forward.

With a violent shock, thousands of pounds of aftermath roared, countless spaces apart, in front of the altar, figures on kneeling on the ground were shattered, and the sacrifice of life was made, and the power traveled through time and space and spread to the ancient battlefield.

The power of life entered the body, and the strange light in Di Mingtian's eyes suddenly flourished, and his palms rose several times, and with a thump, it shook the venerable in front of him.

"Well"

A hundred feet away, the monk Wen Yue stabilized his body, vomited blood, and looked at the man in silver in front of him, shockingly.

Who is this person? How could he have such terrible strength?
Chapter completed!