Chapter 3957: Entering the Ancient Land of God War

Everyone's heart was very heavy, and when they thought of one against ten, everyone had the idea of ​​giving up.

However, the quota for the Ancestor Celestial Tomb is too tempting.

Although all of them are extremely talented, how many of them can make it to the end?

There are so many great geniuses who were amazing when they were young, but later disappeared from the public. There are too many such people.

If they practice normally, they may not be able to become top-grade Dharma Masters, or even Heavenly Masters.

but!

Such hope is too slim.

Of these forty-eight people, not one of them may be able to reach it.

However, as long as they get the quota for the ancestral burial celestial tomb, they are equivalent to locking in the quota for the high-grade Dharma Lord or even the Heavenly Lord in advance. No one can refuse such good fortune and opportunity.

As time passed, Jun Bairen and Ming Zun protected the Shenzhou as it crossed the galaxy and landed on an ancient battlefield.

In the center of the battlefield, there was a simple platform built with huge stones. On the platform, stood hundreds of monks, each of them filled with arrogance.

With the arrival of the Tianhuang monks, the crowd became restless, looking at Shenzhou playfully and provocatively. Many people were murderous. If they could take action, they would definitely not hesitate.

Xiao Fan and the others felt the energy and strength of those people, and their brows furrowed even tighter.

"Exotic Demon Genius?" Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes, his expression gloomy.

On the strange demon side, there are a total of one hundred and twenty teams, that is, four hundred and eighty people, but all of these four hundred and eighty people are three-star demons.

Such a lineup may not be impossible to achieve if we look at the world.

But the key point is that the opponents are all geniuses, and everyone has the strength to challenge ordinary low-level Yuan Zun.

"Master Ming, Tianhuang actually asked you to bring people here. Do you want these people to die in peace?" As soon as the Shenzhou landed, a burly man on the other side suddenly laughed.

Although it seems to be mocking Ming Zun, it is actually attacking the arrogance of Tianhuang monk.

"Yun Zun, is this kind of verbal dispute interesting?" Ming Zun replied coldly.

Although he said this, the pressure in his heart was indeed great. If the Tianhuang cultivator could not withstand the pressure, he would most likely die without resting in peace.

Yunzun?

Xiao Fan in the crowd was slightly startled when he heard this name.

Isn't this the domain lord of the Eight-Star Devil's Cave Youyun Domain, Lord Yunmo?

The last time he killed the Blood Tribulation Demon Lord, the grandson of Yun Mo Lord, Yun Mo Lord's projection came to the Blood Soul Tribulation Sea, but in the end, Lou Aotian mobilized the power of the sword tomb to kill him.

Seeing Lord Yun Mo, Xiao Fan couldn't help but shrink his neck, not daring to look directly, as if he was afraid of recognizing him.

"Haha, there are forty-eight people. Each of my saint geniuses can drown them with just one spit." Yun Zun looked up to the sky and laughed, "Look, your geniuses are as scared as chickens."

As soon as the words fell, the genius from the strange demon side burst out laughing, his laughter full of ridicule and disdain.

Ming Zun couldn't help but frowned, turned his head and looked behind him, and sure enough he saw Xiao Fan looking timid.

He cursed in his heart, who did Jun Bairen bring with him?

Emperor Taiyi, Long Wuming and other Tianhuang monks also looked at Xiao Fan with disdain, "Aren't you usually very domineering?"

Why are you so cowardly as a mouse today? You are simply a scum and ruining my unparalleled momentum!

Jun Bairen also looked at Xiao Fan in confusion. In his opinion, Xiao Fan was absolutely fearless.

The other forty-seven people were frightened by the aura of the strange demon, he believed.

However, it is absolutely impossible for Xiao Fan to be afraid.

"Xiao Fan, what are you trying to do?" Jun Bairen was suspicious.

However, the next moment, what surprised him was that Xie Yu was even more frightened than Xiao Fan, his whole body was trembling and his face was a little pale.

Zhu Hongxue and Jiang E didn't know why, but they regretted teaming up with Xiao Fan.

It's not that they're afraid of death, it's just that it's too embarrassing.

After all, this was their first time colliding with the geniuses of the Taiyi Holy Realm. How could they lose their prestige?

"Brothers, when we enter the Ancient Land of God War later, don't rush to kill them. Let's have some fun first." At this time, a young man from the strange demon side suddenly said with a playful smile.

"Holy Son Yuan Gu has become playful, why should we not accompany him?"

"That's right, let's go back and search all over the place. The land where the gods fight is not big, so it's easy to kill them!"

"I like the game of hide and seek the most, so I will play it with Holy Son Yuan Gu."

When the other strange demons heard the young man's words, they all became interested. Some of them were already gearing up, eager to enter the Ancient Land of God's War immediately.

"This man is called Yuan Gu. His ancestors have several heavenly beings. He is one of your most powerful enemies. You must be careful." Jun Bairen sent a message to everyone.

Everyone felt that the air they breathed had become colder. How many Heavenly Lords had come out of their ancestors?

This is too evil!

"Okay, since everyone is here, let's go in." Yun Zun's voice continued, "Don't blame me, the Saint Clan, for not giving you a chance and letting your twelve teams go in first."

Although he said this, Yun Zun's tone was extremely disdainful.

Even if the twelve Tianhuang teams were allowed to go in first, they would still be annihilated.

After the words fell, Yun Zun and several powerful strange demons made a series of hand seals. At the end of the platform, there was a sudden ripple, and the void seemed to be pushed away layer by layer.

Immediately afterwards, a light door flashed, and through a light curtain, nothing could be seen inside.

But everyone knew that behind the light curtain was the legendary ancient land of war between gods.

"Team 1 to Team 6, go in." Jun Bairen said with a solemn tone.

"Everyone, see you in the ancient land of God War!" The six teams only hesitated for a few breaths, and then shot out like streams of light and flew towards the light curtain.

The light curtain is large enough to accommodate twenty-four people entering at the same time.

However, after everyone disappeared behind the light curtain, the light curtain suddenly shook slightly, as if it was a little unstable.

"The next group will enter after a tea break." Jun Bairen said in a condensed voice.

Everyone felt relieved now. A cup of tea should be enough for them to escape far away.

The land of God's War is not big, but it is not small. When the time comes to hide their aura, it will not be so easy for the strange demons to find them.

What they didn't realize was that there were two pairs of eyes that had been staring at the light door, and all the details were clearly remembered in their minds.

"Next group!" After a cup of tea, Jun Bairen continued to order.

"Hoo ho!"

The monks from the seventh group to the twelfth group jumped into the air and disappeared into the light curtain. However, there was no movement in the two figures.

"Xiao Fan, Xie Yu, what are you still doing? Come in quickly!" Jun Bairen looked at the remaining two people with a gloomy look.

What he didn't expect was that Xiao Fan and Xie Yu stood motionless. "Haha, are you too scared to go in?" Holy Son Yuan Gu, who was on the side of the strange demons, laughed playfully.