1396. Cruel Arena Battle

The crane is dead.

Of course the crane died.

It was Li Mu who took action personally to send him on his way.

With what Xianhe did, death would not be a pity.

When Hua Xiangrong and Little Demon Ancestor heard the news, they did not hide their shock.

Li Mu's expression remained unchanged and he said, "Really? Have you found the murderer?"

God of War Ye Kuanglang looked at Li Mu's expression, and the trace of doubt in his heart became more and more intense.

But the matter has reached this point, and it seems that there is no point in pursuing it further.

After all, Li Mu is already a person on the Immortal Ancient Scroll. Now that the death of Xian He is being investigated, is it necessary to kill Li Mu to avenge Xian He?

Not realistic.

But in Ye Kuanglang's heart, his impression of Li Mu was extremely bad.

"Tomorrow is the ancient arena battle. How is your practice going?" God of War Ye Kuanglang changed the subject.

This question was asked to Li Mu.

Li Mu happened to have something that he wanted to find out.

"Alright...can the trial space of the Temple of War simulate Taishi Taoist Master and Immortal Master Muyun?" Li Mu asked.

Ye Kuanglang, the God of War, looked at Li Mu with a strange expression.

"What? You want to fight these two peaks? Haha, it is a good thing for young people to be confident, but being overconfident is arrogant. What kind of people are those two people? Although I, the God of War, are one of the seven major forces in the Ten Thousand Immortals Blessed Land , but it is absolutely impossible to simulate these two people. I advise you to give up your mind."

He said calmly.

Li Mu remained calm on the surface, but inside, he was stirring up a storm.

What the fuck is going on?

So, the twenty-one stone pillar trial space of the Temple of War cannot actually simulate Taoist Taoist Taishi and Immortal Master Muyun?

Did he encounter ghosts in the trial space of the 20th and 21st stone pillars?

If he hadn't seen Ye Kuanglang's serious expression, Li Mu would have thought he was joking.

"I cleared level 21." Li Mu thought for a while and said truthfully.

There was no look of surprise on Ye Kuanglang's face, the God of War, and he said: "In the Enlightenment Conference, you can kill the Immortal Saint, so it makes sense to pass the twenty-one trials. After all, the last level is The gatekeepers are only intermediate level immortal saints."

After hearing this, Li Mu's judgment in his heart was completely determined.

I am afraid that I have triggered a special condition, causing some kind of mutation to occur in the trial space of the Temple of War, and entering a special 21-level simulation environment.

He remembered again the words of Immortal Master Muyun in the last level.

Could it be that the blood of a certain powerful person from that time really flows in my body?

Did this lead to changes in the War Temple trial?

Hua Xiangrong and Little Demon Ancestor next to them both glanced at Li Mu.

Obviously, they were a little shocked by Ye Kuanglang's words.

Could it be that the master of the Temple of War has never used the secret cultivation realm himself, so he has no idea what is in the secret cultivation realm of Level 21.

Li Mu winked and suppressed the doubts in his heart.

The three of them left the War Temple together with the God of War Ye Kuanglang.

At this point, the trial is completely over.

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The next day.

The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, and the sky is blue.

The sky is as blue as the pure sea.

In the center of the central altar hall of Ten Thousand Immortals Blessed Land, a white and silver light pillar soared into the sky and pierced into the depths of the sky.

Immediately, the originally blue sky suddenly darkened and turned into a faint dark cyan. Weird pictures appeared one after another, like a magnificent maze, covering the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Blessed Land.

The Immortal Ancient Battlefield Arena Tournament is finally about to begin.

Boom!

In the sky, space breaks open.

A huge circular arena with a diameter of ten miles slowly floated out from the void.

Immortal Ancient Arena.

A ring that is said to be able to withstand the battles of peak Immortal Saint level warriors.

On weekdays, it hides in the void. When the key to the door is generated and the ancient battlefield needs to be opened, it can be summoned from the void through the power of the altar.

Brown rocks, mottled texture, light moss.

Ancient, vicissitudes of life, mysterious, with a cruel aura of death.

This giant arena is like a giant flying pancake buried under the ocean surface.

Li Mu was in the side hall of the central altar hall.

He originally thought that there would be a grand ceremony before the real battle began.

Such as offering sacrifices to God, ancestors and so on.

but none.

The ring battle started suddenly.

There is Immortal Water Mirror Technique in the side hall, which is spread out in front like a holographic projection screen. The viewing angle is perfect, and everything on the arena can be clearly seen.

As the arena appeared, there was a strange vibration in the void, and the first battle of the Immortal Ancient Battlefield began directly.

Two streams of light flew out from the central hall and landed on the Immortal Ancient Arena.

They were two immortals whom Li Mu didn't know.

Their strength is below that of the Immortal Emperor, and the Immortal Lord is at his peak.

This battle is a life-and-death battle with no rules and will never end.

In the end, only one person can survive.

Buzz buzz.

At the beginning, a blue barrier divided the entire arena into two parts.

The red-faced Taoist priests from the Immortal-Suppressing Tower camp and the black-clothed swordsmen from the Temples camp stood on both sides of the blue barrier.

"A subordinate of Zhenxian Pagoda, Master Liu Xin of Dongshengzhou Zhenyao Pavilion."

"A subordinate of the various temples, Zhao Wuji of the Lingquan Sword Sect of the East Saint Continent."

The two announced their names one after another and bowed in formality in return.

Then, the blue barrier flickered on and off, as if it was some kind of countdown.

Liu Xin Zhenren and Zhao Wuji, the two immortal masters of Dzogchen, both looked serious, with crazy killing intent flowing in their eyes, like two wild beasts in the Colosseum, once the blue wall When the obstacle disappears, they will rush over and use all means to kill crazily and destroy their opponents.

Li Mu was in the film hall with an expressionless face.

He didn't know these two immortals.

"They are all carefully selected from the strong men outside who are under the Immortal Emperor. It is their honor to be able to fight for the two major forces."

Ye Kuanglang, the God of War, said calmly.

He was sitting in front of Li Mu, Hua Xiangrong and Little Demon Ancestor.

There were only four of them in this side hall.

Others are in different side halls.

The central altar hall is magnificent. It can be said to be the largest building in the immortal world. It vividly displays the achievements of the immortal civilization. Around it, the side halls are like loyal soldiers guarding the main hall. There are dozens of them. indivual.

The martial arts experts who came to participate in this ancient immortal arena battle were taken into different side halls.

The order of the battle and the candidates for the duel are all determined by the Immortal Ancient Scroll.

Before their own battle begins, no one knows what kind of opponent they will face.

Even the controllers of the seven major forces don't know.

boom!

There was a roar on the water mirror projection screen.

As the azure barrier disappeared, the battle between the two immortal masters, Liu Xin Zhenren and Zhao Wuji, began in an instant.

The strength and cultivation of these two people, externally speaking, are definitely at the top echelon level.

But on the Immortal Ancient battlefield, there is no doubt that it is the bottom of the pyramid.

The battle scenes, no matter how fierce and bloody they are, cannot cause too many psychological fluctuations in the spectators.

In fact, Li Mu had already judged the outcome of this battle from the very beginning.

Sure enough, after about an hour, the winner was decided.

Master Liu Xin, representing the Immortal-Suppressing Tower camp, used the secret technique of the Demon-Suppressing Pavilion to successfully trigger the thunder and fire from the sky, kill Zhao Wuji, and refine it into a pile of black ashes, achieving the final victory.

Of course, it was also a miserable victory.

Master Liu Xin was covered in dozens of sword wounds, dripping with blood.

A stream of silver light fell from the sky, wrapping Master Liu Xin in it, slowly lifting him up, and finally reaching a void about a kilometer away from the Immortal Ancient battlefield, where he was temporarily fixed.

The silver light group seemed to be a prison, imprisoning the winner inside.

"That is the waiting area. The winner in the arena will wait for the result of the next game here. Three games are a stage, competing for a key. If one party can win three games in a row, the key will be theirs."

God of War Ye Kuanglang seemed very patient today and explained carefully.

The Little Demon Ancestor said: "What if there are two wins and one loss? Does the one who wins both get the key directly?"

God of War Ye Kuanglang did not look back and said calmly: "No."

The little demon ancestor said: "Oh? How should we calculate it?"

Ye Kuanglang, the God of War, turned around, glanced at the Little Demon Ancestor, smiled coldly, and said: "If two wins and one loses, the three winners will be re-transported back to the ring for additional battles until one of them wins. Everyone is completely dead, and the key will belong to the winning party."

The Little Demon Ancestor was startled, and then said: "This is not fair. If we add another battle, wouldn't it mean two against one?"

Because it is a life and death battle with no rules, there will be no draw in the Immortal Ancient Arena. The result of two wins and one loss means that one side will definitely have two people in the end, and one side will only have one person. The additional battle will definitely be two against one.

Ye Kuanglang turned around and said calmly: "There is never any fairness in the world of immortal cultivators."

The little demon ancestor was silent.

At this time, two more streams of light shot out from different side halls and landed on the Immortal Ancient Arena.

A new battle begins.

It is still an immortal-level battle.

The battle ended very quickly, and the winner was decided in less than a stick of incense. In the end, the winner was still the strong man from the Immortal Suppression Tower, a bald man with a body as tall as an iron tower, using a The chain flying hammer will kill the opponent alive and smash him into a piece of meat.

In the silver light ball in the distance, Master Liu Xin, who was paying attention to the battle while adjusting his breath and recovering, breathed a long sigh of relief.

Zhenxian Pavilion won two games in a row.

This means that regardless of the outcome of the next third game, Zhenxian Pavilion will have an absolute advantage. Even if it is an extra battle, with two against one, it will still have the upper hand. If you survive, you will get the key and enter the fairyland. The probability of the ancient battlefield is very high.

After losing two games in a row, God of War Ye Kuanglang's mood showed no fluctuation.

Soon, the third arena battle began.

Phew!

Two streams of light flew up from different side halls and landed on the Immortal Ancient Arena.

Li Mu's eyes narrowed.

Because the person who represented the temples was clearly Mie Wuyu, who was once a genius disciple of the Immortal Suppressing Pagoda, but later betrayed the Immortal Suppressing Pagoda and joined the various temples.