Seven Thousand Four Hundred and Thirty-Six Thoughts

But the arrival of the gods on the battlefield was too terrifying. Even if the breath was scattered, Tang Yu and Tang Yu could already feel it from such a distance. ┡Ω『┡小Δ』said┡

Of course, it's not just them who can feel it, other people can feel it too.

"Let's go and see!" Xuan Yunxing scratched his head, made a joke, and then said seriously: "I don't have any other ideas now. Anyway, let's go and take a look first! Even if there are any changes here, our place I definitely don’t have time to pay attention to it this time, and the most important thing is to find the Ming Shen Grass as soon as possible.”

Tang Yu also reacted, nodded, and said: "Indeed, the Ming Shen Grass is our goal this time, and other things have nothing to do with us. You must always remind me, lest I do something like that again!"

Tang Yu smiled awkwardly, and then reminded Xuan Yunxing.

"Well! Lord, I will remind you. Even if you really want to explore this place, we can wait until Lao Xia is rescued and it will not be too late to explore here again!" Xuan Yun smiled happily, Assured.

"Then keep going!" Tang Yu waved his hand, and the two of them continued to fly towards the battlefield.

After flying for another full day, the two finally saw the boundary line of the battlefield.

The reason why I mention the boundary line is because this line is really obvious.

In the God's Arrival battlefield, the gray aura is extremely hazy, covering the entire God's Arrival battlefield. Although compared with the miasma, this gray aura is nothing, and it will not resist everyone's aura, but it can be seen clearly. Wow, this gray aura is surging violently, and even standing outside the battlefield, you can feel the powerful impact.

There were a lot of people standing outside the battlefield, and some were watching to make sure whether to go in. Some people were preparing, while others had just come out of the battlefield, looking at the battlefield with sighs on their faces, obviously not getting anything.

"You two, come here!" At this moment, an unruly voice came from the distance, attracting the attention of Tang Yu and Xuan Yunxing.

The two of them turned around and glanced at the person who spoke the voice. It turned out that they didn't recognize him. He was a young man with a look on his face that said the whole world owed him money. He had oily hair and a pink face, which no man would like. .

Tang Yu snorted coldly and ignored this guy at all. He turned his head back and said to Xuan Yunxing: "Lao Xuan, after we go in later, we will split up. After all, this place is so big. The two of them will move separately to find the Ming Shen Cao. The probability will be higher.”

"But Lord, this kind of place is too dangerous. It wouldn't be appropriate to separate them!" Xuan Yunxing said worriedly.

"What's inappropriate? We don't have much time. Whether we can find the Ming Shen Grass within the scheduled time is still a problem! Therefore, we must seize all the time and never waste any time." Tang Yu said seriously.

Xuan Yunxing wanted to say something else, but seeing Tang Yu's serious face, he could only nod helplessly, and then said: "Okay! Lord, I understand."

"Then let's go in now!" Tang Yu also nodded and prepared to walk towards the battlefield.

"Hey! Are you two deaf? Didn't you hear our young master just called you?" At this moment, a young man with a violent face and a very wretched look suddenly came to Tang Yu and Xuanyun Xing scolded him coldly in front of the two of them.

"Sorry, we don't know who your young master is, and we don't want to know him. If you can, please get out of the way!" Tang Yu frowned and said in a friendly manner.

Because there is not enough time, Tang Yu does not want to waste time on these messy things for the time being. If trouble can be avoided, Tang Yu still hopes that trouble will not come to them.

But obviously, his idea was in vain.

Because the young master on the other side was obviously looking for trouble on purpose, and of course he would not let them go just because of Tang Yu's friendly tone.

"Hmph! Our young master is looking for you.

Is it possible that you can leave whenever you want? Come with me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude! "This wretched young man said coldly.

"Do you want to die?" Xuan Yunxing's body suddenly erupted with strong murderous intent, and he immediately charged towards this wretched young man.

This wretched young man's cultivation was only at the eighth level of the gods. He thought that by calling out their young master's name, he would be able to avoid all trouble. However, he unexpectedly realized that these two people did not have any knowledge at all. Giving him this opportunity would envelope him with murderous intent.

Moreover, at the beginning, this wretched young man did not expect that Xuan Yunxing's strength was actually at the ninth level of the Middle God. Because he suddenly sensed this terrifying murderous intention, he couldn't help but show a shocked look on his face, " With a "pop" sound, his legs softened and he collapsed on the ground.

"Hey! There's another good show to watch! Is there going to be a fight over there?"

"It looks like they must be two rookies! That wretched guy, I remember, seems to be a subordinate of a young master named Mr. Ming."

"Tsk, tsk, Ming Shao's men? Then these two guys are in trouble! Don't they know that this god's battlefield is this Ming Shao's territory?"

"You're all a rookie, how could you possibly know about this?"

"These two people are destined to be unlucky! If you offend Mr. Ming in a place like this, unless you run into the battlefield of God, you will be dead. But what is the difference between entering the battlefield and dying on the spot?"

"Is it really okay for you to gloat about misfortunes like this? As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda..."

"Old bald donkey, don't just talk! If you have the ability, will you go up and rescue them? I want to see if this Young Master Ming can give you Brahma Palace face!"

"This... I'm just talking, just talking!"

"..."

I suddenly remembered a discussion next to me.

Tang Yu and Xuan Yunxing frowned in unison, looking at the wretched young man who was lying on the ground impatiently.

Of course they heard the discussion, so they also knew who the Ming Shao mentioned by this wretched young man was.

Of course, all they knew was that Mr. Ming's family was very impressive, but they didn't actually know who he was. But after hearing that the people in the Brahma Palace chose to retreat when encountering such a thing, it can be seen that the power of Master Ming's family near the battlefield of the God's Arrival is indeed extraordinary.

"My lord, what should we do now?" Xuan Yunxing felt murderous intent in his heart and was very unhappy, because he also knew that they didn't have much time, but there was still such a young man who deliberately came to provoke them. He was angry, but also a little helpless, and thought to himself: Damn, if I were as powerful as a true god, I don't see what qualifications you bastards have to be arrogant in front of me.

"Ignore them, let's go in!" Tang Yu squinted his eyes, glanced at the arrogant Ming Shao in the distance with a murderous look, and then continued to walk towards the battlefield.

"bass!"

Ming Shao obviously deliberately clashed with Tang Yu. Tang Yu had just moved forward less than ten meters when a figure suddenly fell from the sky and hit Tang Yu in front of him, smashing a hole on the ground. There was a huge pothole, and the figure stood above the pothole, suspended in mid-air, staring coldly at Tang Yu and Xuan Yunxing.

"Are you also a subordinate of Mr. Ming? It seems that you are destined to have a fight?" Tang Yu clenched his fists and asked angrily.

"I don't care whether we fight or not. It depends on you. If you follow us honestly, then this battle can be avoided. But if you are not honest... and insist on fighting to the end, then I won't do it." There's a way!" The person who appeared in front of Tang Yu was a strong man in the ninth realm of the Middle God, he said with disdain.