Chapter 3583 The Ancient Battlefield and the Ancient Lightning Swallowing Technique

Volume Seven: The Ancient Battlefield Chapter 2102: Ancient Thunder Swallowing Technique

Qin Ming stood on a blood-stained low mountain, stepping on the corpse of a demon butterfly, looking at the mist-filled ancient battlefield. The scope here was beyond imagination, and the spiritual consciousness was spreading like a torrent one by one, but he could fully feel it. Not even close to the edge, it seems like it’s really thousands of miles away. There are groups of mountains here, with various ups and downs. Some are like rushing waves, some are more like ferocious beasts, and there are also majestic and straight mountains, either majestic or towering. There are surging rivers here, and there are many bays of spiritual lakes, and there are a lot of beasts lurking in them.

The aura of the prehistoric battlefield was very rich, almost like the Elf Island. It liquefied into mist and floated between the sky and the earth.

Qin Ming observed the environment of this ancient battlefield and felt the energy here. Indeed, as Yang Dingfeng said, it has an appearance that is almost like ancient times. It is vast and atmospheric, ancient and long-lasting, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth is evenly distributed. And with a wildness.

Although the prehistoric battlefield belongs to the Great Chaos Realm, the forces in the Great Chaos Realm rarely intervene, let alone enter easily. Therefore, since ancient times, countless people have died here, and countless people have left behind their treasures and remains, which have always existed here. In fact, it's not that the Great Chaos Realm doesn't want the treasures left here, but that it's inconvenient to do so. If they hold high the flag of independence and wait for someone to die, then collect his treasures and keep his bones, then the deceased will The forces behind it will never give up, so they simply ignore it, let alone send it out, and just keep it here.

Who wants it? Enter the ancient battlefield and get it yourself!

After countless years, no one can tell how many bones have been buried here and how many secrets have been hidden.

This is a battlefield, so why not a treasure place. But there are really not many people who are not at the level of Tianwu Realm and come quickly, because there are not only secrets and treasures here, but also countless beasts and traps, and dangers are everywhere.

Just like Qin Ming is standing here, there are already more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him in the seemingly normal low mountain. They are a group of ferocious 'Qianjun ants', the size of calves, and their bodies are as hard as black iron. It is said that in an instant, The critical strike power is extremely terrifying and can destroy a thousand-foot mountain. An ancient giant tree stood quietly in front of the mountain. In fact, there was a soul hidden in it. This was a tree demon that gave birth to spiritual wisdom and had quietly locked onto Qin Ming.

However, due to Qin Ming's powerful momentum and the power to destroy the demon butterfly with one punch, they are still stable for the time being.

A loud and piercing cry suddenly sounded from high in the sky, and a precious and fierce flamingo suddenly broke through the clouds, swooped down from high altitude, and pounced on the tree demon in front of the mountain.

The tree demon was more than thirty meters high, with more than a dozen branches dancing wildly. Its whole body was filled with silvery light like water, emitting from the inside, and quickly transformed into a fairy shape, standing in the air, white and sacred, surging with a powerful power. The tree demon seemed to have unleashed some kind of martial arts.

The flamingos roared ferociously, and their speed continued unabated. Their gorgeous and huge wings set off monstrous flames, covering the sky and the earth like a flood, and pouring down with a rumbling sound. The sound was extremely shocking.

Boom!

The two energies collided in mid-air, and the fire and silver light blended together, like a riot of water and fire, boiling the forest. However, many of the surrounding giant trees and mountains spontaneously bloomed with light, resisting the power of the explosion. It seems that all the vegetation and rocks have developed some consciousness over countless years and have the ability to protect themselves. Despite the frequent battles on the wild battlefield, the forest landscape has remained intact.

The ants at Qin Ming's feet seized the opportunity and immediately attacked, Qin Ming's feet suddenly burst into a blazing golden light, breaking into the mountain and devouring their vitality. More than a dozen ants suddenly screamed and struggled, rolling in pain, and then turned around and burrowed deep into the ground.

An old man ran over from a distance, with a snow-white sparrow squatting on his shoulder, staring at the flamingo that was being killed ferociously.

"Little brother, do you want it?" the old man asked Qin Ming, without even looking at him.

"It's yours." Qin Ming soared into the sky and flew into the distance. He must first understand the environment of the ancient battlefield, and when the powerful men from each royal family come in, he will have a head start whether they are fighting or evacuating.

After the old man confirmed that Qin Ming had really left, he continued to keep an eye on the flamingo.

The flamingos were attacking unscrupulously, but they suddenly sensed a dangerous aura and fixed their sharp eyes on the sparrow on the old man's shoulder. In an instant, the dryad seized the opportunity, and the branch penetrated the flamingo's chest like a war spear.

The flamingo screamed, cut off the branches, and fled in embarrassment.

"That's yours!" The old man laughed, and the spirit bird on his shoulder rushed out like lightning. Although it was petite and white, the moment it rushed out, it boiled with white light, and the whole world seemed to be frozen. He easily intercepted the flamingo, opened his mouth and screamed, spitting out a terrifying breath, swallowing the flamingo and the flames.

"Haha, good, good! It's the thirteenth category of spiritual birds, and there are still seventeen categories to go!" The old man excitedly high-fived. The sparrow returned to the old man's shoulder, opened its mouth to burp, and exhaled a burst of hot air. It shook its body and stood proudly, but there was a frightening light shining in its smart little eyes. Let it exude a unique power as a whole.

"How is the taste?"

"There are ancient veins!" Bai Que said human words, cold and indifferent.

"Okay! It's truly a battlefield, and I'm not disappointed!" The old man excitedly left with Bai Que.

After an encounter and a wrong farewell, Qin Ming didn't take the old man seriously, and the old man didn't take Qin Ming seriously. Perhaps, Qin Ming never thought that the spiritual bird on the old man's body would cause him countless troubles one day in the future, and that a large number of relatives and close friends would be exiled by it.

Dark clouds cover the sky, and thunder and lightning hang all over the sky like a torrential rain, covering the mountains, rivers and dense forests of twenty to thirty miles. The scope is huge, the energy is rioting, and thousands of beasts gather from all directions, including thunder doves, red-blooded thunder leopards, The Spirit Dog Thunder Lion, Overlord Thunder Snake, etc. are all thunder and lightning beasts. They are fighting wildly, charging towards the sky one after another, killing the sky and the earth.

Many strong men who were hunting in the ancient battlefield were attracted and scattered in the depths of the mountains and forests. Their faces were shocked by the scene before them, and they looked into the depths of the thunder clouds with even more surprise. There was a thunder ball as bright as the sun, blooming with purple thunder waves, boiling like fire, rioting, and filled with terrifying thunder power.

A giant mountain below collapsed, and thunderballs seemed to rush out from it, disrupting the energy between heaven and earth and attracting thousands of thunder beasts to plunder and fight crazily. The tragic scene was shocking.

"What kind of treasure is that?" The strong men everywhere looked solemn, they could actually stimulate the beast tide to this level! However, the thunder power inside the thunder ball was really terrifying, reflecting the thick mountainous clouds into a strange purple color. Many falling thunder and lightning suddenly changed color before bombarding the mountains and rivers, bursting out with the power of divine punishment, and they exploded. The river tide rioted, the mountain collapsed, it was deafening, and the excitement made many people's souls tremble.

"There are characters in the thunder ball. Is there an ancient book in it?" Several strong men's eyes were extremely bright. They could see through the thunder wave, pass through the clouds, and vaguely see the true appearance of the thunder ball. There are all kinds of wonderful characters flashing inside, very ancient, flashing with strong light, each one is like an ancient thunder beast, extremely manic, blooming with terrible thunder, as if it is about to burst out of the seal.