Chapter 2720 Rapid Progress

Not long ago, Wuji Immortal Sect's Wuji Immortal Body and Wuji Taoist were killed in the ancient battlefield of all races, which was enough to surprise everyone.

Unexpectedly, what was even more horrifying was yet to come. Four more immortal bodies that had broken through the Hedao True Immortal, as well as seven returning Void Ancient Saints, were shocked to death and expelled in the ancient battlefield of thousands of races.

They were lucky, at least one life was saved.

These beings are not only from the Central Galaxy, but also from the ten immortal immortal sects of the Central Galaxy.

Who is so bold as to dare to challenge the ten immortal immortal sects alone?

Even the Quasi-Zun Jiuzongtian doesn’t have the guts!

Could it be that he is an immortal who has transcended tribulations?

Of course, it cannot be the Tribulation-Transcending Immortal Lord, because no Tribulation-Transcending Immortal Lord has been born in the universe for millions of years.

"This boy must be killed!"

In the Central Galaxy, in the Sword Tomb Cemetery that was submerged in the mist of chaos, an old and cold voice sounded.

In an instant, thousands of divine swords soared into the sky, and the endless sea of ​​stars was torn apart and riddled with holes.

Through the infinite sword energy, one could vaguely see a pair of extremely old eyes, slowly opening them, as big as stars, causing all the Taoism in the sea of ​​stars to collapse crazily.

"That's an ancestor from the Ten Thousand Saint Sword Academy. He's... angry!" someone exclaimed.

The Ten Thousand Saint Sword Academy is also one of the ten immortal immortal sects in the Central Galaxy.

Among the seven returning ancient saints who came after Ye Tian trampled him to death, one came from the Ten Thousand Saint Sword Academy.

"If you dare to be the enemy of Central Galaxy, there will be no place for him in this universe."

In another piece of immortal fairy land, an old man's voice came from an ancient temple as high as the sky on the top of a sacred mountain with bright fairy lights.

Along with the sound, there was a surge of murderous thoughts, sweeping across the universe and the galaxy.

This is a supreme giant of the Great Luo Immortal Sect. When he was in seclusion ten thousand years ago, he was already a quasi-revered sixth heaven. Now he doesn’t know what state he has reached.

The immortal patterns in the Tianyin Ancient Temple in the Great Tianyin Mountain are overwhelming, the Brahma Palace of the Brahma Heaven Immortal Sect raises a sky full of chaotic mist, and a blood-stained stone door in the ancestral land of the Wuji Immortal Sect slowly opens...

At this moment, the Central Galaxy, a terrifying area, overflows with an aura that scares all the heavens and worlds. That was when an immortal giant came to life.

They have been sleeping for who knows how long, and the world has almost forgotten them.

Now that these old antiques wake up, it is simply shocking.

Looking through the history of Central Galaxy, has such a thing ever happened?

When Yun Daozi, the quasi-master of the Wuji Immortal Sect, proposed entering the ancient battlefield of all races, he was rejected by many major forces, who thought that the Wuji Immortal Sect was making a fuss out of a molehill. If you want to kill someone, the trial will end in a hundred years, and it won’t be too late to kill him again.

Now, these big forces have tasted the bitter consequences and finally cannot deal with it indifferently.

The ten immortal immortal sects, as well as many giants from first-rate and second-rate sects, met together and began to discuss the matter of entering the ancient battlefield of thousands of races and capturing the coolest culprit alive.

However, there is a restriction on the Immortal Lord on the ancient battlefield of all races. How can it be broken so easily?

Although in the deduction, seven Dacheng Quasi-Zuns from the Ninth Level of Heaven join forces, have the same heart seals, and wield the Dao Immortal Weapon, it is possible to break through the ancient battlefield of thousands of races. However, it is inevitable that these giants have their own ideas and it is difficult to achieve the interconnected heart seals. realm.

After all, these quasi-masters are all too old, and their vitality has long been on the decline. Every time they take action is an overdraft of life. They will not burn their lives until necessary.

Moreover, there are no seven Dacheng Quasi-Zuns in the Central Galaxy who are quasi-Zun of the Nine Heavens. Currently, there are only three known ones. The remaining four had to be supplemented by more quasi-venerables from the Nine Heavens and below.

The more people there are, the more difficult it is to reach the state of heart-to-heart connection.

This negotiation took a full year.

Finally, these ancestors began to take action on the ancient battlefield of thousands of races.

In the rumbling sound, laws flew, and the world trembled.

More than a dozen quasi-masters took action at the same time, blasting towards a place on the ancient battlefield of all races.

This is such a terrifying scene. Every ancestor has reached the realm of quasi-venerable beings, with their Dharma images towering over the sky and the earth, and their huge figures filling the starry sky.

Every figure is a vast universe, a supreme avenue.

Click!

The void was directly blasted into pieces, and a great abyss of void spread to a very far distance.

One day, two days, three days,...

But it's useless. Even if the space is shattered, that level of Immortal Lord's restriction will always exist, and the ancient battlefield of all races cannot be invaded from the outside.

Of course, it is also because some of these quasi-venerables do not try their best and find it difficult to achieve the state of heart-to-heart connection.

As if this was a farce, the quasi-masters had to stop.

It is unrealistic to invade the ancient battlefield of all races without paying the price.

Moreover, a hundred years later, when the trial is over, all the trialists will be restrained and teleported by the Immortal Lord, and it will not be too late to kill people at that time. There is really no need to take the risk at this time.

One year is enough to calm down the anger of many sect ancestors.

So, the farce ended.

At this time, Ye Tian had begun to practice seriously in the ancient demon world.

The way of the Chaos Demon God he cultivates comes from the same source as the way of the Ancient Demon God, and his cultivation speed is much faster than that of others.

What surprised him even more was that the corpse of the ancient Chaos Demon God contained the power of time, which could slow down time.

In this case, the cultivation here will have twice the result with half the effort compared to the outside world.

Even the True Immortal of Hedao can only approach the huge corpse of gods and demons and dare not touch it, otherwise it will be torn apart by the powerful power of gods and demons.

Even Ye Tian had wandered around the corpse for several months and understood the path of gods and demons for several months before he dared to touch the corpse of gods and demons with his hands.

Each scale of the corpse was as big as a mountain, rippling with sparkling light, looking like clear water. This watery light is the power of time.

All the power of time is bound to the corpse and is very stable.

Clinging to the scales from the tail, the closer it gets to the head of the corpse of gods and demons, the more obvious the change in time becomes.

A day at the end is only equivalent to an hour in the outside world.

In other words, after practicing here for a day, only an hour has passed outside, and time has been slowed down.

And this is just the beginning. The higher you go, the slower the flow of time becomes.

A year later, where Ye Tian came, the flow rate of time had reached an astonishing ratio of one to one hundred compared to the outside world. One year of training here is equivalent to a hundred years outside.

After a series of battles, the storage ring storage bag on his body has collected as much as a sack, so he does not lack resources now, but what he lacks is time.

Now, he finally found the time.

On the corpse of the demon god, he began a long period of training.

This is the corpse of a demon god from the prehistoric era, the oldest god in the universe. The Dharma contained in the corpse is far beyond the imagination of the world.

Wow!

boom!

A chaotic golden lotus rushed out from Ye Tian's body, took root bit by bit in the ancient corpse of the ancient demon god, and continued to spread towards the depths.

Ye Tian felt like his body was about to burst, and his sea of ​​consciousness was flooded with a massive flow of information. Those are the Dharma and Tao of the ancient demon god during his lifetime, immortal scriptures and supreme mysteries.

This is a technique that is comparable to the immortal world. If it were spread, all the heavens and all the worlds would be beaten to death.

At this moment, these ancient immortal scriptures jumped out from the ancient chaos demon corpse, revolved around Ye Tian, ​​and went towards the mark in his body.

Every ancient character is like immortal immortal gold, radiant and full of complex profound meanings, making him look like a god or a demon.

There were bursts of Taoist roars coming from his body, a majestic atmosphere, every inch of flesh and blood was glowing, exquisite and clear, dazzling, and full of immortal aura.

The sound of the rumbling avenue is like three thousand Buddhas singing in meditation, and also like three thousand gods and demons roaring.

This is the resonance of his Dharma, the constant blending, friction and collision that create new sparks.

All the scriptures and profound meanings are blended together to evolve a path and Tao that belongs to him alone.

For a moment, he was surrounded by wind and thunder, lightning and thunder, and various visions appeared, as if God had sent him a message.

The outside world has long since returned to peace.

No one talks about the existence of the monster in the ancient demon world on the battlefield of all races.

It was not until ten years later that a wave of great fluctuations was heard in the ancient battlefield of all races.

This wave of unparalleled terror in the Great Dao has affected half of the universe.

This is the pressure that belongs exclusively to the Mahayana Quasi-Venerable Master.

"What? Someone in the ancient battlefield of all races broke through to the quasi-zun realm? How is this possible? This kind of thing has never happened in the past!"

"Yes, being able to prove the Tao and the Tao True Immortal on the ancient battlefield of all races is already the limit."

"Do you think he could be the guy who conquered the five great immortal bodies?"

…

The central galaxy was boiling, and there were a lot of discussions.

Even some old monsters who had gone into seclusion again couldn't help but open their eyes.

The birth of a quasi-zun is an amazing feat in all the worlds, because quasi-zuns are so rare.

Everyone thought of one person at the same time, the monster who had swept away the five immortal bodies.

It's him!

It can only be him!

The major sects are murderous, but there is nothing they can do. Because the Immortal Lord's restriction on the ancient battlefield of all races blocks it.

boom!

What no one expected was that five years later, another even more terrifying aura came from the ancient battlefield of all races.

The giants of the Central Galaxy all felt their hearts sinking.

This is the aura of Quasi-Zun Second Heaven!

That guy actually broke through to a quasi-religious level in just five years. How did he do it?

You must know that it took thousands or even tens of thousands of years for the quasi-zun ancestors of the Central Galaxy to suddenly reach the quasi-zun small realm.

Breaking through to a quasi-respectful realm in five years is unparalleled. This is something that has never happened before.

And this is just the beginning!

Another five years passed, and another even more terrifying aura rushed out from the ancient battlefield of all races.

This is the aura of Quasi-Zun Third Heaven!

"He won't be able to break through to a quasi-sovereign realm every few years, right? How did he do it? Did he get a great opportunity?"

"Could it be that he boarded the demonic corpse? The demonic corpse has the power to slow down time. One day of cultivation on it is as good as dozens or hundreds of days outside, or even more."

"It's possible."

…

Even if someone guessed that Ye Tian might have boarded the body of the ancient demon god, it was useless. They could not enter the battlefield of the ancient gods and could not stop him.

Next, every few years, the breath of breakthrough comes from the ancient battlefield of thousands of races.

Quasi respect the fourth heaven!

Quasi respect the fifth heaven!

Quasi respect the Sixth Heaven!

…

When Ye Tian broke through to the eighth level of the Quasi-Zun, all the Quasi-Zun ancestors in the Central Galaxy could no longer remain calm and broke through one by one.

They felt the terrifying pressure, and they realized that there was an additional stumbling block on the road.

"We can't let him continue to break through. This kid has the possibility of becoming a Taoist Immortal."

"Join hands and break into the ancient battlefield of all races."

…

The vast offensive began again.