Chapter 194 The Battlefield of Gods and Demons

Fengyun Wuji nodded and said directly, "Elder, it was tens of thousands of years ago that you and I met. To be honest, today, I really have something to ask for. I hope the elders can agree.

The witch sacrifice looked up at Fengyun Wuji and said, "The Sword Emperor is not polite. The fate of incense is still remembered by our witch clan. If our clan can do it, it will naturally not be rejected."

"So, Wuji thanked you first." Feng Yun Wuji said, "I don't know if the elders know where a place called the battlefield of gods and demons is?"

The witch festival was still smiling. After listening to what Fengyun Wuji said, his face suddenly changed. He shook his sleeves and turned around and said coldly, "I'm sorry, I don't know this."

Fengyun Wuji frowned slightly, and the reaction of the witch sacrifice was beyond his expectation, but Fengyun Wuji still remained calm: "The sword god, the master of the sword domain, once promised me a request. He told me that I could ask the location of the battlefield of the gods and demons from the elders!"

"Please forgive me for not knowing, the Sword Emperor is cold!" After saying that, the witch sacrifice walked to the edge of the bluestone altar. Gradually, a green flame rose on his body, and his figure became more and more blurred. Just as he was about to disappear, the voice of Fengyun Wuji came from behind again:

"I saw a divine master in the material plane. His name is Taiji Taoist. At the end of his life, he instructed me to find the elder!"

"What, who are you talking about?" The voice of the elder of the witch festival suddenly came from behind Fengyun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji frowned slightly, and the elder of the witch sacrifice appeared behind him. Unexpectedly, his divine consciousness was not captured, and he didn't know how he appeared behind him.

"Taiji Taoist!"

A long sigh came from behind him: "It's him! Is he... dead?"

Fengyun Wuji nodded, shook his sleeves, turned around, and took a long breath in the face of the witch sacrifice, and his eyes were a little wet: "Yes, I'm dead."

The wrinkled face of the elder of the witch festival showed a lonely look, and a pair of memories in his eyes full of vicissitudes of life, as if he had fallen into the past.

For a long time, the witch sacrifice sighed and said, "Don't be surprised, the sword emperor. This battlefield of gods and demons is really a major secret related to my witch clan. Originally, with the love between you and my clan, I should have told you, but the battlefield of gods and demons, even me, has never entered there, and it is

"Isn't it impossible at all?" Feng Yun Wuji said seriously.

Wu Ji shook his head, nodded again, raised his head, stared at Fengyun Wuji and said, "Why did you go there? Who told you the foreign name?

Fengyun Wuji meditated for a moment and said the truth indifferently:

"If I don't go there, I'm afraid I'll die!"

The witch sacrifice was shocked and blurted out, "How can it be?"

"I have the Xuangong of life and death. At present, I can't suppress it anymore. Although the Taiji Taoist spreads the way of Taiji, the way of Taiji is too vast and can't be realized overnight. At present, what I lack most is time."

"Let me have a look!" The witch sacrifice stared at Fengyun Wuji, and a pair of eyes suddenly turned into a light green and translucent color. A strange energy came out of the eyes of the witch sacrifice. Under this kind of gaze, Fengyun Wuji felt that his soul was naked and exposed to the eyes of the witch sacrifice, which was almost subconscious. Fengyun Wuji's mind Running, a sound of swords came out, and the elder of the witch sacrifice was shocked all over. He looked at Fengyun Wuji incredulously and blurted out, "Can you actually block my soul's eye?"

"What is the eye of the soul?" The wind and clouds are strange.

"Well... This is an ability unique to my witch," the witch priest elders avoided mentioning it, his eyes changed, and his pupils showed normal black in the blink of an eye.

The elder of the witch sacrifice sighed: "Your situation is worse than what you said. I'm afraid that by tomorrow at the latest, you will enter the sixth level of the nine-turn life-and-death Xuangong. It is a miracle that the balance of the Taiji Taoist can delay you until now. When you enter the sixth turn, Step..."

"When you are in a trance, it is also the time when you are going to die!" The witch sacrifice looked up at Feng Yun Wuji and said in awe.

Feng Yunwuji looked up at the sky, with a confused look in his eyes, and muttered, "It's incredible for me to live until now. I remember that when I was an ordinary martial artist in the past, I often heard a saying, 'Life is like a white horse passing through the gap, a hundred years', compared with the ordinary plane Some people, we have lived too long, but I still have some dreams that have not been realized, and some promises have not been fulfilled. I am unwilling to die like this!"

"Yes... Although there are only thousands of people in the witch clan, they still exist tenaciously. Everything is just for the mission we have," the witch sacrifice said.

After a long silence, Wu Ji stared at Feng Yun Wuji and said, "Maybe I can help you..."

The wide black robe of the witch festival waved, and there was a low singing sound in his mouth. The space shook. Around the bluestone altar, the miasma gradually dissipated, and a gust of wind blew. In the ethereal fog, Fengyun Wuji saw a huge, spectacular and indescribable black stone

"Follow me! ..." The witch sacrificed the black robe and swayed down from the bluestone altar. After him, Fengyun Wuji followed...

Fengyun Wuji stood under the huge stone door and suddenly felt a small feeling. Looking up, the top of this huge black gate engraved with witch runes went straight into the clouds, and above, there was a faint cloud

. Looking from the position of Fengyun Wuji to both sides, the whole thick black stone gates spread out on each side give people a feeling of ancient and vicissitudes of life, as if it existed on this land from the beginning of the universe, guarding the land. The magnificent and inclusive momentum makes everyone can't help but feel small. The ancient vicissitudes of life made Feng Yun Wuji throbbing from his heart, a kind of resonance throbbing.

The witch sacrifice stood not far from the wind and clouds, facing the gate. In front of him, there was a huge monster skull. The skull's eyes were constantly spewing red fog. On both sides of the monster's skull, several narrow ribs stretched upward, and the ribs were engraved with dark green runes, and the whole sculpture revealed a strange . Fengyun Wuji couldn't help thinking of the previous situation. When he stood on the bluestone altar, he had never noticed such a huge building. According to reason, it was far away, and such a huge building could not be seen!!

"The witch is really weird!" Feng Yun Wuji thought in his heart.

On one side, the great elder of the witch clan crossed his knees under the monster's skull, bowed his head and closed his eyes. A vast voice came from the trembling lips of the witch sacrifice. At the beginning, it was still inaudible. Gradually, every word was more than one point. Finally, with the sound of .

From all parts of the thin body of the witch sacrifice, countless small dark green runes rushed into the skull of the monster in front of him.

Rumble! ~

There were bursts of rumbles at the cracks of the huge stone door, and a burst of green fog suddenly spewed out of the mouth of the giant beast's skull, covering the whole body of the witch sacrifice...

Fengyun Wuji suddenly had a strange feeling. The witch sacrifice sitting on the ground seemed to be related to the stone gate or something in the stone gate to be precise, and integrated with the stone gate. This feeling was very strange.

Suddenly, two deep and indistinguishable voices came from the void, just like two people whispering. That kind of language was something that Fengyun Wuji had never heard before. Suddenly, there was a voice, and Fengyun Wuji heard that it was the sound of a witch sacrifice.

Wu Ji seemed to be in great awe of another voice. He had been talking to another voice in a humble tone. Although he was speechless and knew the specific content of their conversation, Fengyun Wuji could see that the other voice seemed to be very angry. Then several other completely different voices were inserted, all of which were added to the 'discussion'.

The voice of the witch festival seemed more and more respectful and humble, and the voice was urgent and fast, as if explaining something to the others, but the other old voices were still very angry.

In the haze, the witch festival suddenly spit out a few loud notes, and then all the sounds disappeared. There was a silence around, only the sound of the monster's head spewing fire and fog.

Fengyun Wuji is curious. I don't know what the Wuji is communicating with those voices, and what he just said. At this moment, the Wuji speaks the language, which is by no means the language well-known to the whole ancient people. Fengyun Wuji is estimated to be the language used by the high-level witch clan.

After a long silence, another loud voice finally came from the stone gate. Feng Yun Wuji still couldn't understand it, but obviously the witch sacrifice understood it, and his wrinkled face unfolded, showing a smile.

Rumble!

The stone door that revealed a crack gradually closed, and the witch sacrifice also stood up at the same time, turned around and looked at Feng Yun Wuji and said, "I just asked a few wizards, and they agreed..."

Feng Yun Wuji said happily, "Thank you, elders."

When the witch sacrifice heard the words, his face became serious: "Sword emperor, although I promised to let you go to the battlefield of gods and demons, it all depends on your own creation. I can't accompany you to the battlefield of gods and demons. Be careful with everything.

Fengyun Wuji bowed slightly to the witch sacrifice and said indifferently, "Elder, don't worry, with Wuji's current strength, he is not afraid of going to the demon world."

The witch sacrifice shook your head: "You also misunderstood. The battlefield of gods and demons is not the demon world, and the demon world is not as terrible as one ten thousand as there. I don't know why Emperor Xuanxuan died there at the beginning, and even the nine-life armor was left there, but if you really want to find the nine-life armor

"Preparation for death..."

"Can the elder say it clearly?" Fengyun Wuji also felt that something was wrong and said seriously.

"I haven't been to the battlefield of gods and demons, but it has always been said within my witch clan that the battlefield of gods and demons has no life. If the strength hadn't reached the level of the witch ancestor, all witches would not dare to set foot there. It's a chaotic place, the tomb of the gods!"

Feng Yun Wuji was shocked and looked at the witch sacrifice: "The tomb of the gods?"

"This is a rumor from within my witch clan, and I'm not very clear about the details... Go in!" Witch sacrifice.

"Go in... Where is the battlefield of gods and demons?"

The elder of the witch sacrifice turned around, faced the huge stone gate, and said indifferently, "This is the gate of the battlefield of gods and demons!"

Boom!

A gap appeared from the forehead of the monster's head and extended all the way down. The monster's ribs on both sides suddenly slid to both sides. In a roar, the monster's head pulled away on both sides. In the middle, a human-shaped cave with a height of one person appeared. There was a red fog in the cave,

Fengyun Wuji stood at the mouth of the cave, and his body suddenly glowed brightly. A radiant human figure came out of Fengyun Wuji's body and walked along the one-person-high cave

...

A touch of surprise flashed through the witch's eyes and stretched out his hand and said, "It's useless. If you want to pass through the space barrier to enter the battlefield of gods and demons, you can only travel through the body!"

Sure enough, as soon as the words of the witch festival fell, the sword-shaped figure suddenly stopped, as if it had hit something, and then a green light gushed out on both sides of the channel. The green light was bound into a membrane, and it was full of dark green witch spells. A powerful force burst out, and the sword-shaped figure Out.

Fengyun Wuji's whole body bounced up, and when he was in the air, he collided with the sword-shaped figure. The two became one and dissipated all over the sky.

"I see!" Fengyun Wuji said indifferently, and then stepped into the humanoid cave full of fire and fog. This time, he was not blocked. Fengyun Wuji stepped on tiptoe and swept towards the depths of the cave...

There was a sound of stones sliding behind him, and the voice of the witch sacrifice came from behind: "Remember to be careful, be careful... Where is full of crisis, everything can't be measured by common sense! ..."

......

Da!

 

One foot stretched out from the void, stepped on the black ground, then the waist, and the whole body was exposed. Feng Yun Wuji stood on the land of this strange space, with a circle of ripples behind him, the last red fog spewed out, and the human-shaped passage completely disappeared.

"Is this... the battlefield of gods and demons? ..." Feng Yun Wuji muttered, and a strong wind blew from the side, lifted his robe, hunted, and his black hair flew in a mess.

Looking up at the sky, there is no dark cloud in the sky, only a chaos. The sky and the ground seem to be integrated here. It is impossible to distinguish which is the sky and which is the earth. The sky and the sky and the earth are dark and unknown. This situation seems to have been kept for a long time.

Jie Jie Jie~

A strange laughter came from heaven and earth, and the sound was changeable, and it was impossible to detect the direction of the sound...

Cock! ~

A crisp voice came, and Feng Yun Wuji followed the sound. On the ground not far from his feet, he found a huge white skeleton half submerged in the mud! A cracked rib fell on the ground not far from the skeleton.

Fengyun Wuji turned his head and stepped out in one step. He was already floating in the void, standing in the air and looking around. There was a thick fog between heaven and earth, and the sky and the earth were flat, and there was no trace of human breath and traces.

Subconsciously, Fengyun Wuji spread out the divine consciousness and tried to check the terrain of the whole divine and demon battlefield, but soon, a strange feeling came. The divine consciousness seemed to have encountered layers of spatial barriers, which could not be extended forward, and the distance of divine consciousness encountered obstacles in all directions. It's all different.

Fengyun Wuji frowned deeply. Suddenly, there was a loud noise behind him. Fengyun Wuji seemed to turn around slowly and quickly. Hundreds of feet away, a thousand-high dust wall formed by dust was being lifted this way. The dust wave raised the old and high, in the direction of Fengyun Wuji, layer by layer. The mud was raised rapidly, and the speed of spreading was very amazing...

Hahaha...

A wild voice laughed. The voice echoed between heaven and the earth and rolled around. Fengyun Wuji's divine consciousness swept around. After the terrible dust storm, no trace of life was found. He was about to withdraw. Suddenly, his mind hurt, and the outstretched divine consciousness disappeared, as if it had been something. Xitun is just so-so.

Hahaha~

The laughter approached quickly, and the dust storm seemed to find Fengyun Wuji and chased after it hundreds of times the original speed.

Fengyun Wuji stood quietly in the void with a cold face. When he was still more than fifty feet of the mud wall raised by the dust storm, the sleeve robe suddenly swung, and his slender right hand stretched out from under the sleeve robe. His five fingers were slightly open, and a sword roar came. The fifth sword gallbladder had Wuji's palm burst out, and the fifth sword gall turned around in the palm of his hand. Then, Fengyun Wuji cut it out with a sword...

Boom!

Hundreds of sword spirit, centered on the wind and clouds, radiated towards the mud wall caused by the dust storm. Each sword spirit is like a thousand-foot sword, with supreme power from the clouds and sky, straightly splitting down...

Like cutting tofu, the dust storm thousands of feet wide was cut into hundreds of parts by the magnificent sword spirit. With a bang, it dispersed, and the black mud with rotten leaves fell one after another...

Boom!

A huge powerless force suddenly bombarded Fengyun Wuji, and the powerful force bombarded Fengyun Wuji far away like a cannonball...

Touch!!!

bursts of huge footsteps chased towards the place where Fengyun Wuji threw down. On the soft black mud, there was a deep huge footprint, but no one could be seen...

Boom!

Another huge invisible force bombarded Fengyun Wuji's chest. Fengyun Wuji snorted and was thrown out again...

Rumble!!

Another huge sound of footsteps quickly chased in the direction of Fengyun Wuji's fall. Suddenly, Fengyun Wuji folded in the air and landed steadily in the air. The hair on his forehead automatically drifted to the back of his head. Under the long hair, a pair of eyes were closed, his eyelids trembled for a while, and suddenly opened, There is a silvery white in my eyes...