A few days later, Wang An finally stabilized his cultivation level and took Xiao Ruo quietly to leave the Ziyu Clan.

This time he planned to return to the Hundred Holy Battlefield again, look for opportunities, understand the Taoist rhyme, and then let the Eight Desolate World absorb various powers of the Dao.

The last time he entered the Hundred Holy Battlefield, he could feel that since the Eight Desolates World was growing wildly, the power of various laws in the world was rapidly improving.

Moreover, he also wanted to find opportunities to break through the fusion and even Mahayana in the battlefield of the Hundred Holy Ones.

There are countless billions of miles of battlefields in the Hundred Holy World. According to legend, the origin of the spiritual road is hidden here. If you want to be promoted to the Mahayana, you can only enter the Hundred Holy World War.

This time, Wang An and Xiao Ruoli entered the Hundred Holy Battlefield again and directly released the suppression of the Eight Desolate Worlds, allowing them to crazyly absorb the power of the world.

When Wang An entered the Hundred Holy Battlefield, the three members of the Jiandao Sect also came to the spiritual realm with the Heaven and Earth Canon Mirror.

Senior brother, hurry up and deduce it to see where this person is?"

The person who spoke was an old man in his seventies wearing a purple shirt and a face as heavy as a date; this person was the old man Cangjian, the hidden elder of the Jiandao Sect.

"Well, it's time to use the Heavenly Dao Mirror. In this vast spiritual realm, looking for a needle in a haystack." Another old man was wearing a white robe and had a clear face. This man was the Heavenly Sword Venerable from the Law Enforcement Hall of the Sword Dao Sect. His cultivation level had reached the middle stage of fusion, and he was extremely terrifying.

As for Yu Linglong, she followed the two men with a respectful look on her face.

"scold!"

The Venerable Tianjian slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out the Tiandao Mirror directly.

As he muttered something, a mysterious five-color halo suddenly flashed on the mirror, countless golden runes were flickering, and a strange Taoist rhyme lingered on the mirror.

If Wang An was here, he would have been shocked to find that this mirror actually emitted the colorful halo of the immortals. I don’t know how the Jiandao Sect had such a secret treasure. It was obviously not a thing in the forest world.

Suddenly, a brilliant light burst out on the mirror, and one or two blurry shadows appeared in the mirror.

A man in a blue shirt appeared on the mirror and shot away in the Hundred Holy Battlefield.

"Two masters, this person killed Senior Brother Xu in the lower realm!" Yu Linglong immediately felt excited on her face when she saw Wang An's appearance.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the mirror suddenly vibrated, and the light of inspiration was shining, and all the scenes completely disappeared.

"Oh no, I just used the Heavenly Dao Mirror to inspire the last blood soul mark left by Xu Jin on him. I guess this person is a life-threatening cultivator, otherwise he would not be able to erase the blood soul mark of our Jiandao Sect." The Heavenly Dao Master said coldly with an ugly face.

"Haha, junior brother, even if this kid is alert if he wipes the blood soul mark, so what? Even if he wipes the blood soul mark, he will definitely be able to continue tracking him with the Heavenly Dao Mirror within three days. As long as he captures him in these few days."

"This Heavenly Dao Mirror is a treasure that the Sect Master asked for from the Immortal Realm, and Xu Jin's soul mark has been left in the mirror. Since the other party has been captured by the blood soul mark, even if he flies to the sky and escapes, he can't escape the palm of our hands." The old man Zangjian showed a smile of determination on his face, and said with confidence.

"Let's go, now you rush to the Baisheng Battlefield. I hope this little ghost won't go too deep into the battlefield, otherwise it will be disturbed by the aura there. Even if there is a Tiandao Mirror, it will be useless." A strange color flashed in the eyes of the Venerable Tianjian, and he said lightly.

After saying that, the three of them escaped light together and broke through the air.

At the same time, Wang An and Xiao Ruoli encountered a small trouble in the Hundred Holy Battlefield.

Because when they entered a ravine unfathomable and scattered valley, they unexpectedly entered a mysterious illusion, and it was difficult to find a way out for a while.

"Buzz!"

At this time, a blood-colored halo suddenly flashed across Wang An's body.

The books of questioning in his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have some sense, and suddenly a strong aura of luck burst out, swam around him.

"call out!"

A strange feeling came, and a blood-colored mark suddenly appeared in Wang An's body.

"Hey, this breath... Didn't this encounter the breath of those two spiritual cultivators when they were in the lower realm? Why did there be such a hidden mark that even my master could not spy on it?" Wang An's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used the power of the life path to completely erase this blood record.

It was not until a long time later that when Wang An saw the Futian Sword Emperor in the fairy world that he realized the terribleness of the Blood Soul Mark.

All this is actually a matter of a plot, a conspiracy to find the Five Elements Immortal Tower. Unfortunately, the mistake was made. After Wang An completely activated the Eight Desert Heavenly Tower, thus solving the mystery of the pagoda and seizing the world seeds, all historical trajectories were changing, completely beyond the imagination of those immortal emperors.

"What's wrong with brother? Are you saying that the monks of the Jiandao Sect are deducing you?" Xiao Ruoli's face changed slightly.

"It should be. It seems that it is too ostentatious and has been passed to the Jiandao Sect, otherwise they might have thought we were in the lower realm." Wang An said lightly.

"Haha, there are no Mahayana monks in the Jiandao Sect now. Anyway, their previous Mahayana fell in the battle of demon spirits a hundred thousand years ago. At most, I will be a fusion monk. Why am I afraid of?" Wang An said indifferently.

"Hehe, brother, since you say that, I'm relieved!"

"Hmph, now the mark has been cleared, and we are in the battlefield of the Hundred Holy War, I don't believe that we can still find us."

*******

Three days later, Wang An finally figured out the rules of the magic array he was in the illusion and successfully broke the formation and walked out.

"Yes, why do I feel an ominous premonition?" When I walked outside, Wang An's expression frightened and soon felt something was wrong.

"Wang An, you seem to be targeted!" Xiao Jin said in a daze on Wang An's shoulder, with a faint look of gloating in its eyes.

"Is it a member of the Jiandao Sect?" Wang An was shocked and said in a little shock.

"I have erased the mark, how can I still track it here?" Wang An said in disbelief.

"Li Li, I will send you into the Eight Desolate World. I want to see who is chasing me relentlessly." Wang An said with a hint of cruelty in his eyes and he said with murderous aura.

"Brother, why don't we avoid it!" Xiao Ruoli hesitated for a while and said with a worried look on his face.

While Wang An and Xiao Ruoli were talking, the Venerable Tianjian and the Old Man Cangjian brought Yu Linglong to the outside of the Baisheng Battlefield.

I saw the Heavenly Dao Mirror in the hand of the Heavenly Sword Master flashing a mysterious light, with a strange arrow on it, constantly guiding them forward.

"Hehe, the Tiandaojing's reaction is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that the little ghost is still here." A hint of excitement flashed across the face of the Tianjian Venerable.
Chapter completed!