Deep in the secret realm, there is a land of beautiful mountains and clear waters.

The old man in black robes was walking by the stream. The stream in front of him was exceptionally clear, and the water surface was calm. The original few fish and shrimps had disappeared.

At the bottom of the stream, there is a tiny whirlpool, which seems to be connected to an underground undercurrent, but there is no spring water gushing out, which looks particularly strange.

"I really didn't expect that after destroying the Five Elements Altar, an ancient battlefield would appear for nothing." The old man in black robes looked deeply, "I have always been puzzled by the fact that the innate divine array that protects Qilin's inheritance is the innate five element divine array."

"To maintain such a huge peerless formation, even if a broken world is used as the foundation, it is still not enough."

"It turns out that the foundation of the great formation is that ancient battlefield."

The old man in black robe raised his head and saw the mountains and rivers in front of him. The trees on the mountains were crisp and fragrant, the flowers were fragrant, and there were birds flying low in the sky from time to time.

It seemed peaceful, but the old man in black robe knew that it was all an illusion.

The landscape in front of you is an innate five-attribute fusion divine formation. Once you step into it, even the Xuanjing Venerable will lose half of his life.

And his soul was sealed somewhere in the formation.

With his cultivation as Master Sannan back then, even if he faced the siege of five mysterious realm guardians, his body would not collapse and his soul would be suppressed. The reason for this was that half of the innate divine formation in front of him was occupied.

If he wants to obtain the Kirin inheritance, the innate divine formation in front of him is his biggest obstacle.

"The innate five-attribute fusion divine formation has gone through hundreds of millions of years of evolution. I'm afraid no one in the world can unravel it," the old man in black robe had a thought in his mind. After a long time, he finally made up his mind, "The only way to break the formation is to destroy that formation."

The foundation of the ancient battlefield was shattered, and the formation naturally collapsed."

"It's just that once I do that, the secret of the Kirin inheritance will be discovered by the group of grandmasters and emperors. I must kill everyone and never let the news leak out."

The black-robed old man knew very well what the inheritance of the Qilin beast meant!

As long as the news spreads and there is no place for him to live in the entire realm, those Xuanjing sages will come out in full force to hunt him down, and even the Miaojing sages will not be able to help but take action.

After the old man in black robe made up his mind, he stepped out of the secret space.

At its feet is the center of Emperor Wu's secret realm, and the junction of the five elements.

The golden wind and fierce fire in the sky are constant, and the springs on the ground are surging, which is extremely unusual. The secret space that the old man in black robe walked out of is in one of the tiny stars.

in the gravel.

In the past, there would always be many strong men coming to explore and seek secrets, but now those strong men have entered the ancient battlefield, and the place seems a bit desolate.

What’s interesting is that deep underground beneath the feet of the old man in black robe is the very center of the ancient battlefield.

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Deep in the battlefield, Qin Xuan and others were still moving forward.

Three months have passed since Lian Shasheng died.

In the past three months, everyone has been walking directionlessly in the depths of the mist. Apart from collecting dry bone orchids, they have been practicing hard.

"Another withered ghost orchid." Master Yuanzhen took off the medicine and put it in the Xumi ring. "It's a pity that the medicine is only seven thousand years old. Even if it is taken to the auction house, it won't be sold for much money."

"Brother Yuanzhen, the Seven Thousand Years Old Bone Yin Soul Orchid is worth at least ten medium-grade rare treasures." King Zongbu curled his lips.

As more and more Dry Bones orchids were collected, Grandmaster Yuan Zhen's vision became much higher. He didn't even bother to take the Dry Bones orchids that were less than 10,000 years old and put them directly into the Sumeru Ring.

"What use do I need those inferior treasures?" Grandmaster Yuanzhen looked indifferent, "It's a pity that you can't take too much of the Withered Bone Yinhun Orchid. Otherwise, with these elixirs of enlightenment in hand, my hope of condensing the second rule brand will be lost.

It can be much bigger."

"Even if the Withered Bone Ghost Orchid is useless, fellow Taoist Yuan Zhen can exchange it for other enlightenment elixirs," Qin Xuan smiled, "There are many enlightenment elixirs in the martial arts world, and you can always exchange for a few."

Grandmaster Yuan Jin nodded in agreement.

They have been walking in the ancient battlefield for more than half a year.

For more than half a year, I don't know how many Dry Bones orchids have been collected. Not to mention Qin Xuan and Grandmaster Yuan Zhen, the ordinary kings who stayed in the Sumeru Ring were also given two plants each.

Don't take too much of this medicine, otherwise the effectiveness will be greatly reduced, and it will be a waste if you take it. Therefore, the Dry Bone Yin Soul Orchid obtained later was all used by Qin Xuan, Grandmaster Yuan Jin, King Zongbu, and King Lu Ling.

Suddenly, the fog surged in front of my eyes, and a burst of fighting sounds came.

Qin Xuan, Grandmaster Yuan Zhen and others suddenly frowned, looked at each other, and then cautiously stepped forward.

The psychic Inferi in the ancient battlefield will not fight each other. If there is such a movement, it is obvious that there are warriors in front.

"After walking in the ancient battlefield for more than half a year, apart from refining and killing, this is the first time we have met other warriors. I wonder where they came from?" King Zongbu said through the spiritual consciousness.

"If you can fight with the Yin Corpse, at least you won't be a great master." Grandmaster Yuan Zhen looked indifferent.

If you are a great master, you can sweep away the group of Inferi with a wave of your hand. Even if you encounter an eighth-level Inferi, you can escape into the void and easily avoid it. Why do you need to fight?

That is to say, Grandmaster Yuan Jin, King Zongbu and others were unable to travel through the void, so they slowly fought in the ancient battlefield.

The four of them walked through layers of fog for about ten miles, and finally saw the team of warriors fighting against the Inferi.

In the area several hundred feet ahead, the mist disappeared without a trace, and the two psychic inferi were restrained by heavy formations, with a silver chain tied to their bodies.

It is strange to say that the evil spirit of the psychic Yin Corpse is extremely powerful and cannot be suppressed by ordinary large formations. However, these two psychic Yin Corpses seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. The evil energy in their bodies had no power and their voices seemed a little weak.

All around, dozens of sixth-level warriors were maintaining a large formation, assisting a seventh-level peak king to deal with two psychic inferi.

"Brother Yuanzhen, Fellow Daoist Qin, am I reading this correctly?" King Zongbu rubbed his eyes, "A group of sixth-level warriors, plus a seventh-level peak king, can actually deal with two psychic Yin zombies?"

You must know that when Qin Xuan did not join, Grandmaster Yuan Zhen and others joined forces, but they were all embarrassed by a psychic Inferi.

This kind of evil spirit that can be called immortal is really difficult to deal with!

If it weren't for Qin Xuan's rule of destruction, they wouldn't have gone rampant on the ancient battlefield.

"Brother Zongbu, you read that right," Grandmaster Yuan Zhen also looked shocked, "There are indeed dozens of sixth-level warriors. I originally thought that the only one who dared to enter the ancient battlefield with the cultivation level of Zhenqi was Qin Daoyou.

Thinking that I saw a group of people today, could it be that all of them have the imprint of the rules?"

"If they had already condensed the mark of rules, these two psychic corpses would have died long ago." King Lu Ling said with a sweet smile.

"After they deal with the psychic inferi, we will go forward and ask." Qin Xuan was also a little curious.

This place is an ancient battlefield!

It was filled with ghost mist and there were countless psychic Yin corpses. How did this group of sixth-level warriors get here?

Qin Xuan's gaze swept across the crowd. Suddenly, his eyes lit up slightly. In the depths of the formation, the person controlling the changes in the formation was clearly Chi Yu. The one holding the long bow next to him was Gan Jia, wasn't he?

"It's funny that they're here too." Qin Xuan showed a smile on his lips.
Chapter completed!