Several old men closed their mouths, looked at each other, and Mian Kuang said, "Go to Wuzhangyuan, go to Wuzhangyuan first and then talk about it."

"Wuzhangyuan?"

Su Hang paused for a moment and knew that it was the place where these old men were finally included in the Heavenly Demon Bottle. Could it be that these old men still want to go to their hometown? Be prepared to be sad?

"Senior, we have limited time, so we should do the job first?" Su Hang suggested.

You know, they only have three days, and they have been wasting half a day in Huangshiling. With this time left, they still have to find a master from the Tianzun realm. If they delay going to Wuzhangyuan, would it be too late?

The Taoist Buxu waved his hand, "No, no, Wuzhangyuan is not far from here. Let's go around and see if we can ask someone about the situation. We must know the result of that battle, right?"

The other old men looked at each other with controversy. This was the first time they thought of a place to go in this matter. Because of that battle, they were all taken into the Heavenly Demon Bottle and locked up for 100,000 years. Of course, they were very interested in knowing what the outcome of that battle would be.

Amitabha patted Su Hang on the shoulder, "Huasheng Temple is not far from Wuzhangyuan. When we go to Wuzhangyuan, we will go to Huacheng Temple to find my master, Buddha from the east. As long as he takes action and gives the magic weapon, he will definitely be able to break the demon bottle that day."

He said this all the time, and Amitabha said so vigorously. What else could Su Hang say? He only hoped that a few old men would not forget the time.

This world is too dangerous. You can easily encounter a great demon who has reached the realm of returning to the void. Su Hang dared not walk alone in this world, so he could only follow these great gods.

These five old men are mostly disciples of the Heavenly Venerable, and have reached the peak of the Venerable Realm. Following these five people, Su Hang believes that as long as they do not meet the masters of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, these five people can protect him from their conscience.

The Battle of Wuzhangyuan, from the old men, it was learned that this was a major battle between the Eastern and Western divine realms, with all the elite troops from both sides emerging. It affected almost all the large and medium-sized sects on both sides, and wanted to achieve their contributions in one battle.

The Taixu Sect, the Yuxu Sect, the Yunmengze, the Immortal Clan, and the Huasheng Temple are all major forces in the Eastern Divine Realm. As the mainstay of the sect, Yang Jian and others were sent to the battlefield.

I heard from Yang Jian and others that the battle was very fierce. At the beginning, the Western Divine Realm had the upper hand. They arrived at Wuzhangyuan as reinforcements, and the Eastern Divine Realm gradually turned defeat into victory.

However, when they were about to win this battle, the Western Divine Realm invited reinforcements from the Northern Divine Realm, and the two sides attacked each other and caught the Eastern Divine Realm off guard. It was at that time that they were taken into the bottle by a female monk from the Northern Heavenly Demon Clan.

There were tens of thousands of monks from the three parties who suffered with them, but after 100,000 years, only five of them could survive the divine power in the bottle.

At that time, they didn't even see what the woman looked like. This time they went to Wuzhangyuan to find out which side of the battle won, and on the other hand, they were afraid that they would also want to find out who the woman who brought them into the Heavenly Demon Bottle was.

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Wuzhangyuan.

Although it is named five zhang, it is actually far more than five zhang. This is a vast grassland. It was originally a fertile water and grass, a good place to shepherd horses and sheep. However, at this moment, it is indeed dark clouds covering the top, smoke filled the smoke, and bloody storms everywhere, and the sound of shouting to kill is thundering.

"Kill, kill. Kill..."

Countless monks in different clothes were entangled in one place, and various gorgeous moves were intertwined. The scene could only be described as a thrilling one.

The roar of ferocious beasts and the roar of magic weapons mixed with human voices, the earth shaking, making people's hearts break.

The battle between monks is even worse than that of mortals. Judging from this posture, it seems that they are trying to smash the earth into pieces.

"This, this, this..."

As soon as I arrived at Wuzhangyuan, I saw this scene from afar. Not only Su Hang was shocked, but even the five old men were completely shocked.

A long distance away, Su Hang no longer dared to move forward. The momentum on the battlefield was too strong. A small shrimp like him would probably be killed by someone if he was not careful.

A group of people landed on a mound far from the battlefield. They all had great eyesight and could see everything on the battlefield. At this time, Su Hang's heart was beating wildly. This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a spectacular scene.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

Several old men looked at the battlefield in front of them, and they all opened their mouths with an incredible expression, as if they had encountered such an incredible thing.

Su Hang's ears were filled with shouts of killing, and he was shocked by the vast battlefield in the distance, so he didn't care about the old men next to him at all.

Is this a god war?

A thunder scattered here, countless monks turned into coke, and a horn sounded over there, and a huge meteorite fell, smashing countless monks into meat paste.

The boundless sword rain fell, clearing the battlefield. The cleared place was quickly repaired by the monks who were like tides behind. A group of monks with wings, like angels, hung in the air, and their white wings flapped violently, turning into a hurricane, blowing a clearing in front of them out of the open space.

Accompanied by a roar, a figure suddenly rushed up from the center of the battlefield, wearing armor, holding a spear, majestic and as big as a mountain. He stepped on it with one foot, and countless monks turned into powder.

"Is the supernatural power of heaven and earth Dharma image?"

Su Hang saw that this was not the magical power of the Giant Spirit Heavenly Lord? He could actually see it here. It seems that this magical power is not as unique as the Giant Spirit Heavenly Lord said.

"Huh? This guy looks so familiar?"

Looking at the giant as big as a mountain in the distance, Su Hang was stunned for a moment, slowly turned his head, looked at Yang Jian who was standing next to him, and his whole body was immediately fixed.

"Senior, this..."

Su Hang was completely stunned. Isn’t the majestic towering giant on the battlefield Yang Jian standing next to him?

Two Yang Jian?

One hundred thousand years ago, one hundred thousand years later, can it exist at the same time?

Did they come before Yang Jian and the others were sealed into the Heavenly Demon Bottle, or did Yang Jian have a twin brother?

Su Hang was a little confused.

Yang Jian and the others seemed to be confused at this moment, as if they had not heard Su Hang's words. Their five pairs of eyes were staring at the battlefield ahead, and for a moment, they were all a little petrified.
Chapter completed!