Chapter 1741: Forbidden Battlefield Ancient God Platform, Trampling Corpses to Win the Road Race

Chapter 1743 Taboo battlefield Ancient God Platform, Trampling corpses to win the Dao race

Dong!

The dull drum sounded quietly.

The five regions were boiling, and almost no one noticed the sound.

"Zhan Zu?"

Everyone was concentrating on the battlefield.

No one thought that Emperor Cangsheng had just fallen a little and was tricked by Shou Ye.

He was so decisive that he started to invite the ancestors?

But the focus seemed to be wrong!

"Shouldn't he invite the Shu Zu?"

"The evil bow is the weapon of the Shu Zu, and the power of the evil god is the ancestral power of the Suyin. Am I wrong?"

"Why did he invite Zhan Zu? Shouldn't Zhan Zu be invited by Shen Yi?"

Dong! Dong!

The sound of the war drum gradually became stronger.

Amid the heated discussion, someone finally noticed something strange. He looked around a few times, but couldn't find anything.

"What sound?"

"Where is Zhan Zu? Has Emperor Cangsheng also learned to attract attention?"

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Although he was in the Dead Sea, Xu Xiaoshou heard the deep and deep drumbeats more clearly than anyone else.

He looked to the side.

He found that Fang Lao and others seemed to have noticed something.

But people like Feng Zhongzui didn't even notice the sound of the war drums, and were still explaining with saliva flying.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong..."

But the war drums were beating completely.

Quick and compact, like a violent storm!

Xu Xiaoshou's heartbeat was completely carried away, accelerating little by little, and his blood began to boil.

"What is that sound?"

The sound seemed to come from an ancient battlefield.

At first glance, it gave people the idea of ​​a tragic war with yellow sand all over the sky, two armies facing each other, and blood flowing.

When the war drums beat to the extreme, it seemed to push people into the sky and completely lose consciousness, but it suddenly stopped.

"Ugh!"

Xu Xiaoshou's blood surged, and he felt that he had lost the ground under his feet, and he fell into an endless abyss!

"Boom——"

The drum sound changed.

The entire war scene was completely wiped out.

The world turned into a vast expanse, and there was no longer the concept of the Dead Sea and the Holy Continent. The vision was infinitely magnified, and everything was in sight.

Mountains, lakes, plains, swamps, deserts, wastelands...

In the boundless place where the water and the sky meet, there was a desolate, ancient, and violent breath, as if something was about to break out of the sea.

It was not an illusion!

Suddenly, the world shook!

"Buzz..."

On the sea level, a tornado of winds and natural disasters raged.

The water flowed to both sides, and the space collapsed in all directions. In the center of the world, a towering "mountain" broke out from bottom to top!

The most magnificent, the most ancient, the most vast!

"Mountain?"

The mountain was too big.

When it broke out of the sea and the water was pushed away, some sea beasts fell and fled in panic, drawing a fine black line in front of the mountain.

In comparison, it was just a stone in the mountain and a drop in the ocean, insignificant!

"No..."

"It's not a mountain!"

When the mountain showed not only a corner but half of its upper body from the sea level.

The people of the five domains were finally attracted.

Under the roar of the war drums, everyone realized and saw clearly...

That was not a mountain!

It was a giant!

He carried a war monument on his head, like a high crown, with mountains on his shoulders, like scales, a black hole in his throat, which could swallow the world, and a Taoist law on his chest, which was a naturalized battle suit.

This body rising from the sea was already so huge that it could cover the sky and the sun.

When the blurred face was slightly fixed...

The rest of his facial features were invisible, only his eyes, which were as high-spirited as the scorching sun, seemed to sweep out two scorching lights towards the five domains, sweeping away the whole world.

"Boom!"

All those who looked at the ancestors in the five domains were bleeding at this time.

There was a sound of thunder in my ears, and the terrifying fighting spirit was blasted to a crisp from a distance.

"Zhan Zu!"

"It's definitely Zhan Zu!"

Feng Zhongzui was half blinded by the shot, and he still dared to wipe his blood and tears, while carrying the preaching mirror, wailing and explaining.

Just that one look!

Just that one look when Zhan Zu's face was frozen!

His body's acupoints were all open, and the pearl light was shining;

His spirit was standing like a ghost, looking down on everything;

His intention was the only one in the three realms, unmatched!

He was in the same place, in the black hole of nothingness at his throat.

The giant statue seemed virtual, as if it was just the external manifestation of its power.

But it was impossible to distinguish between true and false, original and image - returning to the original and wanton publicity were perfectly united on this "Giant Statue Ancestor God", completing the balance of yin and yang, and thus constructing the only Zhan Zu!

"Is this Zhan Zu?"

Xu Xiaoshou's face turned green.

Just when this image appeared, and just felt a trace of Zhan Zu's momentum, he even felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

Isn't this the "God Also·Enhanced·Supreme·Ultimate" version?

He doesn't even need a punch!

If you stare at me again, I will die right here for you to see!

But the vision is terrifying, the feeling is inexplicable, and rationally, Xu Xiaoshou clearly knows:

"The four ancestors reincarnated, and saw the dragon in the sky... Oh no, it's the sword dragon Zhan Tian, ​​which includes Zhan Zu!"

"Zhan Zu should die, or "reincarnation", in short, it is not above this world."

"Then this "colossus" must not be him, at most, like Tian Zu, it is a will that remains on the Holy Land..."

This will is too terrifying!

Tian Zu is on the Void Island, and what he actually presents is the "Spirit of the Post-Void Island", and he may even change his will under the threat of the Eight Venerables.

So intuitively, the majesty of the ancestor god is far less intense than it is now.

Zhan Zu does not seem to make such a distinction.

In fact, this is also very Zhan Zu, and it will not be divided into so many parts-if this land can bear my will, then leave one?

In any case, Ai Cangsheng can invite Zhan Zu's remnant, but it should not be able to control it.

He wants to use this to fight himself?

Xu Xiaoshou immediately turned around and left!

Mr. Sang?

You wish for the best, hehe.

…

Zhan Zu's image, respectfully invited to the world.

The Holy Land seems to have two layers, one is reality.

The other layer is the image of Zhan Zu's body on the belly that comes from the ancient world and rises above the sea level.

Zhan Zu did not speak, but his voice was as heavy as heavenly sound.

"Who wants to fight?"

The five regions heard the voice, and they dared not breathe. They felt that they were under a heavy burden and could not even lift their heads.

In the South Region, Ai Cangsheng was indifferent.

After summoning the giant statue of the ancestor of war, he was too lazy to show extra respect. He flipped through the ring and took out a palm-sized thing.

"What is it?"

Feng Zhongzui deliberately moved the preaching mirror.

Standing in the South Region, far away from the Great Emperor Cangsheng, the preaching mirror instantly zoomed in and gave a close-up of the object in its palm.

It was a black and red four-cornered arena, the platform was dark red, and there were four black pillars standing around it. The pillars were tied by three silver iron chains.

Feng Zhongzui raised his eyebrows.

If this was a sword, even if it looked like a small arena, he should recognize it.

But it wasn't.

He thought about it, but to no avail.

After waiting for a long time, there was no message from the old patriarch.

Even Feng Tingchen couldn't figure it out for a while, and the people of the Five Regions were even more confused.

While everyone was secretly guessing, Old Sang in the Dead Sea only took a glance, and his pupils suddenly dilated:

"Ancient War God Platform?!"

Xu Xiaoshou turned his head away immediately.

Feng Zhongzui even twisted the preaching mirror directly.

I almost forgot that the most knowledgeable person in the world is not the old patriarch, but those who deal with intelligence.

Among them, the Taoist master should be the first, and the second should be the one who used to be called the leader of the five evil masters, Fenqin Zhuhe!

Old Sang's face was extremely solemn.

Originally, he wanted to accuse this traitor of making various personal attacks on him while crying and shouting.

At this moment, he put everything aside and explained at a very fast speed:

"Zhan Zu loved war all his life, but his power was too strong. He destroyed everything he fought. Later, he used the battlefield outside the sky to create a life and death arena."

"But it's actually not outside the sky... let's not talk about this."

"This arena is essentially made to avoid destroying the continent. It needs blood sacrifice to open it. A life and death battle can only accommodate two people."

"It starts with war and ends with death. The ancient war arena can be summarized like this."

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Sang Lao's words undoubtedly set off an uproar in the five regions.

Even Xu Xiaoshou was stunned after hearing it, with disbelief written all over his face, "Is this necessary?"

He wanted to fight.

He had been preparing for this battle for a long time.

But please, I just wanted to test my combat power. You made it a battle to determine who is better and who is worse?

"Look, the Great Emperor Cangsheng has made a seal!"

Feng Zhongzui was sharp-eyed. While Shou Ye was asking back, he enlarged the picture of the South Region.

Over there, Ai Cangsheng took out the ancient war god platform and threw it gently into the air, and at the same time, he offered a drop of holy blood from his brow.

"Buzz!"

The blood melted into the ancient war god platform.

The platform glowed with black and red light.

The light affected the giant statue of the ancestor of war, and the black hole world of nothingness at the throat of the giant statue glowed with the terrifying power of the ancestor of war...

"Stop!"

Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to even pretend.

He ascended to heaven in one step and flashed out of the Dead Sea. In the forbidden area of ​​the Dead Sea, this undoubtedly gave people a heavy blow to the soul.

Can the spatial attribute of Master Shou really still be used?

But this is not the key at this time. After all, Master Shou still has the God Worship Willow, and can "guide" back and forth from all sides of the world.

His great magical powers have long been proved to the world.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou, who flashed back to the ruins of Guizhe Holy Mountain, pinched out the shadow staff of the ancestor of time without hesitation.

"Stop!"

The three plates under his feet came out first, and then stepped on the time plate, the last contract of the unity of heaven and man.

"..."

No response!

The shadow staff of Shi Zu seemed to have lost its function.

Time was frozen, and the operation of the ancient war god platform based on Zhan Zu could not be frozen.

Xu Xiaoshou's strength was still flowing wildly, and Nanyu Ai Cangsheng's movements had not stopped at all, as if everything had been calculated long ago.

"It can't be stopped..."

Dead Sea, Sang Lao murmured softly.

Feng Zhongzui hurriedly nodded to show that he had asked, and then carried the preaching mirror closer.

Sang Lao didn't even look at it.

What he hated most was the hypocritical look of the ancient sword cultivators. How could they be controlled by the preaching mirror?

But he knew that no matter where he was, the traitor should be able to hear his voice:

"Why do you think Zhan Zu is called 'Zhan Zu'?"

A word awakened the dreamer.

Whether it was Feng Zhongzui or the spectators from all over the five domains.

Everyone immediately realized that if this was a "life and death battle" with the War Ancestor as the basis and the Ancient War God Arena as the challenge...

"Shou Ye, I'm afraid I can't refuse it even if I try my best!"

"Zhanzu Zhanzu, an ancestral god who fought all his life until he was called a god and ancestor, how could he have the option of 'rejecting' the 'challenge' that passed through his hands?"

good!

Shizu's shadow staff couldn't control Zhanzu's movements at all.

This is just a scepter with the word "Ancestor of Time" in its name. Even if it is among the top ten supernatural weapons, how does it compare with the Ancestral God himself - even if the Colossus of the Ancestor of War is just a memory at this time!

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't stop loving the common people at all... In fact, at a certain moment, he had an impulse in his heart.

That is to rush in front of the beloved dog, use grotesque tricks, forcefully turn the ancient war altar into a piece of dog shit, and stuff it into the beloved dog's mouth.

Dogs love to eat shit.

But after glancing at the giant statue of the War Ancestor on the sea level, Xu Xiaoshou calmed down.

The Void Island Heavenly Ancestor Can Nian is also able to move.

When necessary, can you also have a little awareness and movement?

Master Shou stopped his movements, and everyone in the five regions saw the force wave emitted from the throat of the giant statue sweeping across the Holy God Continent.

The ancient war platform disappeared.

There was a vague understanding, but it came from Xu Xiaoshou's original intention.

"Location: Ares Continent."

"Time: from now on."

"Both parties: Love the common people, Xu Xiaoshou."

At the same time, all over the five regions, the extremely majestic and deep voice of Zhan Ancestor was heard again:

"Mountains and rivers are the thunder, heaven and earth are the platform;"

"Fight hard and have no worries."

"Taboo is the name, and the place is called here;"

"Once the oath is fulfilled, we will fight until death!"

Long——

Finished with one word.

But when the water and the sky met, the Zhan Ancestor's belly shook with a roar and slowly sank into the water.

He is like a judge who appears to witness a fair battle, leaves a warning, and then disappears from this world.

Until the waves on the sea roll back and all the illusory waves disappear.

Zhan Ancestor seems to have never appeared in the world of people.

"Excellent..."

Drunk in the wind, my mind is filled with mixed feelings.

He had a lot to say, he wanted to praise the power of the War Ancestor, he also wanted to lament the ancient war altar, and he also wanted to talk about the Xu Ai War.

When the words came to my lips, there was no extra third word that came out, only "Jue Jue Jue" was left.

"Is this the end?"

Zhan Ancestor is about to disappear from everyone's memory.

Suddenly, there was a huge earthquake in the Holy Spirit Continent. Four pillars rose up from the east region to the east, the west region to the west, the south region to the south, and the north region to the north.

The pillar penetrated the sky, and the Tao emerged between the pillars. The power of the War Ancestor rippled, and he quickly pulled out three terrifying silver chains that were thicker than the previous Guizhe Holy Mountain.

"The ancient war platform has taken shape!"

Feng Zhongzui witnessed the four war ancestor totems rising from the four poles of the world in the preaching mirror.

When his ears twitched, he finally got some information.

Shocked, he turned the preaching mirror to Mr. Sang and said in disbelief:

"So once the Ancient God of War Arena comes out, Master Shou and Emperor Cangsheng can only rely on the power of other small worlds they have contracted with, but they can no longer go outside the arena of Holy God Continent?"

"There is no need to worry about their battle. The upper limit of the rules is as high as...Super Dao transformation? Xu Zu transformation? What are these things?"

"This battle seems to be still on the Holy Continent, but it is actually on the ancient war platform, a forbidden battlefield created by the War Ancestor. Any damage will not lead to destruction. The War Ancestor will repair and bear all the consequences?"

"Until one party dies in battle?"

After saying this, the whole world erupted in uproar.

Such an unimaginable thing, using the mainland as the platform to challenge the five regions, adopting the supreme laws of the outside world, just to have a hearty and unreserved battle...

Only Zhan Ancestor can build this thing, right?

And if this statement about being drunk in the wind is true, wouldn’t it be true?

Shou Ye can use all his firepower, and the emperor who has been imprisoned for thirty years does not need to make any reservations?

"What is this?!"

Burned!

The five realms are on fire!

Isn't this the most powerful battle in the world after the final battle of the Ten Lords thirty years ago and the battle between the Eight Sword Immortals of Hua that was missed by the mainland?

Even the final battle of the Ten Lords was a chaotic battle.

There are still doubts about the dispute between the Eight Sword Immortals of China.

And once the Ancient God of War comes out, only one of Master Shou and the Great Emperor can win, and the whole process will be made public under the mirror of preaching, without any shady secrets!

"..." Facing the preaching mirror, Mr. Sang didn't answer, his expression slightly gloomy.

But everyone in the five realms understands!

Because at this time, what is magnified in the missionary mirror is not the Sang Qiye of the Dead Sea, but the love of the people in the Southern Territory.

He was sitting in a wheelchair.

He raised his sinful bow high.

He pulled the bowstring, condensed the arrow of the sinful bow, and shot at Zhong Yuanzi who was not far away.

"Boom!!!"

The whole world was shaken, heart-shaking, earthquake.

The elemental god Zhong Yuanzi closed his eyes tightly, leaned back and put his hands on the seam of his trousers to pinch tightly, but he did not avoid it.

Why not avoid it?

The arrow passed through his face, his flesh and blood exploded, and the space was shattered.

But after the smoke and dust cleared, Zhong Yuanzi was revealed again, bending over and holding his knees, gasping for air and sweating profusely.

After the grass and rocks around him were shattered, the power of the war ancestors burst into pieces, and then they were broken and reorganized.

Take a moment!

When the spectators from the five regions saw this, their eyes immediately ignited with blazing flames.

The love for the common people in the wheelchair was calm, and the Eye of the Avenue looked far away and fell on the black figure above the Guizhe ruins of Zhongyu:

"Xu Xiaoshou, do you understand?"

Xu Xiaoshou fell on the rubble and bent down to grab a handful of stones.

A handful of gravel appeared in his palm, and a handful of gravel disappeared from the ground, but after the power of the War Ancestor fluctuated...

The gravel in his hand was still there.

The missing part on the ground has been filled!

The Ancient War God Platform...

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't want to fight anymore.

"I don't understand." He said firmly, and wanted to go back to the Dead Sea to find Sang Lao and take him to find the Eight Lords.

I am a person with a backer, you want to fight me one-on-one?

I don't like one-on-one fights!

"Heh."

Ai Cangsheng chuckled and ignored it.

He slung the evil sin bow across his body, crushed the osmanthus wood wheelchair under him, and stood up.

Amid the roar, the confinement of the magic seed was opened!

The power of the evil god was raging, and its power and energy were overwhelming an area, but he only spoke softly and slowly:

"Those who step on my corpse will achieve the Tao!"