Chapter 393 First entry into the battlefield, show a little sharpness

Cihang Fairy told many of the secrets to Fang Daoming. Although the latter did not know what his intentions were, they were all beneficial to him and did not need to think too much for the time being.

The more heroes gathered from all directions, among which the Venerable, the Venerable Jade Emperor, and the Venerable Xuandu are the most dazzling. These three giants are all familiar with each other, but they just nodded gently and said hello.

Fang Daoming looked around and saw Kong Xuan's figure in the shadows, as well as Meishan Xiaosheng, his brother and sister, but one more Taoist man with golden hair, who should be the yellow-tooth brother Fang Daoming had never seen before.

Fang Daoming just secretly nod with Kong Xuan and Meishan Xiaosheng, that is, staggering his eyes.

After a while, a bell suddenly came from this star domain. The sound of bells is melodious and spread all over the world. Everyone was silenced, and the star field was suddenly silent. A burst of magnificent magic power suddenly rose and spread away, and a grand ancient stone door slowly appeared from the void.

The inside and outside of this ancient portal are the same cosmic starry sky, which is very different, but Fang Dao knows that anyone who passes through this stone gate will enter the battlefield of the three worlds and will not stay in this real universe.

After the bell rang, all the monks began to pass through the ancient stone gate and enter the battlefield of the three worlds. Everyone kept silent, encouraged and blessed each other with only their eyes, and at the same time urged their mana to the peak to prevent sudden dangers. No one knows how many people will be left when they come out again, and how many like-minded people will fall on the battlefield of the three worlds.

After Fang Daoming said goodbye to Kong Xuan and Meishan Xiaosheng, he stayed alone at the end. Cihang Fairy finally told him, "Ten days outside, ten years inside, be sure to cherish it."

"Domin knows, thank you, fairy!" Fang Daoming said goodbye, which turned into a streamer and entered the ancient stone gate.

At this moment, it seemed that time and space changed. When he calmed down and looked at it again, he found that he was already in another world.

This world is like the vast land of Shenzhou, with an endless vast land under its feet, and a gray and gloomy boundless sky above its head. There is no sun, moon, stars, and no creatures. In the distance is the mountains and rivers, the air is full of wind and anger, and there is lightning and thunder in the dark clouds.

"This is the battlefield of the three worlds." Fang Daoming muttered, and suddenly a sense of crisis surged into his heart. He was about to move, but he was surrounded by a black light. In the twink of his eyes, he was trapped in a Shura killing scene.

"Haha, haha" In the void, there was a proud smile: "Little human monk, alone, dare to be so casual, this is the battlefield of the three worlds."

A group of gray figures appeared, and the leader was a young and handsome young man. The attendant was about to flatter a few words, but a few black cyclones suddenly protruded from the black light killing field, and it was just a roll that twisted the dark killing field to pieces.

"Oh! Isn't this the dark vacuum magic of the Wuluo family? A follower made the young man feel strange. He was about to ask, but countless demons suddenly gushed out of those dark vacuum demons. They screamed and hid at the crowd. Before they could react, they had been submerged in it.

"How to control ghosts and demons! Who are you!" Hearing the prince's scream, there was no sound, and then the magic dissipated all over the sky, and Fang Daoming's figure appeared.

Fang Daoming's great wisdom sword formula entered the brain of the handsome man, searched for some of the devil clan, and sent him and his subordinates to the prayer flag of his own sacrifice. Then he secretly released his mind, glanced at all the thousands of miles around him, and found that there was no one else, so he released the black bear spirit and Jin Yiwu.

These two are both shocked and excited. No one can enter the battlefield of the three worlds. The black bear spirit looked at Fang Daoming with shocked eyes, "What the Taoist priest just used, is it the Taoism of the devil's family?"

"Exactly," Fang Daoming smiled and said, "The poor road is intended to let you two see it in order to let you know more about the poor road, but you can rest assured that the poor road is from the human race."

Jin Yiwu was also surprised to be asked by the black bear spirit: "How can the immortals cultivate the magic power of the devil clan?"

"I just know a little about fur."

Jin Yiwu smiled and said, "The boy doesn't care about this. He just needs to follow the immortals and sacrifice in the battlefield of these three worlds."

Fang Daoming nod and said, "The battlefield of these three worlds is indeed unfathomable and boundless. Whether it is absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth, or running away from the void, it is much more difficult than the real universe outside. You two must not be too far away from poverty."

Fang Daoming drove up the clouds, took the two, and slowly flew forward close to the ground. Anyway, the battlefield of these three worlds had ten years, which was enough for him to explore slowly. As far as he is concerned, what he is most concerned about is the creation spirit mentioned by the Great Sage, and the others are secondary. As for what the creation spirit is, he does not know what it is, but with his current cultivation, as long as he meets it, he can easily identify it.

The three drove the clouds and gradually became familiar with the world, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The vast gray-brown earth under their feet passed in an instant, and soon it was thousands of miles away, but they had never seen any creatures, and they had never met any other monks.

"How vast is this world? Why is there no life? Is it just for the monks of the three races to practice?" Fang Dao muttered to himself. Unconsciously, he had gone thousands of miles away. Suddenly, he heard a scream from Jin Yiwu.

Fang Daoming raised his eyes and saw a cloud of fire suddenly between heaven and earth in front of him. In fact, this fiery red is not a real fire cloud, but countless fire monsters gathered together, just like a fire cloud. Fang Daoming suddenly remembered that Ying Wangchen had told him about many things about the monster clan, and he understood that the monks of the monster clan, under the throne of the Eastern Emperor, came ahead.

Fang Daoming said coldly, "The one who came ahead is the monks of the monster clan. The monster clan is good at commanding the infinitely fierce monsters. Based on the group fighting method, do you two want to hide for a while and avoid the limelight?"

Hearing what he said, Black Bear Jing and Jin Yiwu saw the huge formation in front of them and couldn't help but feel timid, but they also understood that if they dodged in this first array, they would not have to come out again.

Black Bear Jing smiled and said, "There is a Taoist priest here, and they should be the one who should avoid the limelight."

Jin Yiwu also smiled and said, "I'm not talented. I'm willing to take the lead."

Fang Daoming laughed loudly: "Okay! Just ask you two to take the lead!"

Hearing what he said, the black bear spirit and Jin Yiwu copied their weapons and magic weapons, shouted loudly, got rid of the clouds of Fang Daoming, drove a cloud, and hit them fiercely. The speed and momentum were unprecedented.