"Click."

At this moment, Chen Fan was as tall as a god and demon, standing tall as a sea of ​​stars, his every move, and thousands of ways followed, and joy and emotion appeared on his face.

On the one hand, Chen Fan is not a person who is good at taking advantage of the situation.

Although he didn't know why the Shenquan Incident was, whether there was really a mysterious force pushing him through, and what role did the six Extreme Dao Immortal Soldiers and Qinglian play in it, after all, he definitely made rapid progress this time, and he has not yet seen that he is incomplete! On the other hand, he has been reborn for more than 30 years, and today, he has returned to the peak of great success, and has entered an unheard of field, extremely close to the realm of the Immortal Lord! "Nine disciples, the battle... is time to start!"

Think about it here.

He looked at the sea of ​​stars in the east and spoke gently.

In the sound, murderous aura was like a knife, causing a faint aura torn apart the endless sea of ​​stars and extended toward its end.

Since he entered the realm of Dacheng, he has been preparing for the return of Qingyun. If he had gradually started preparing for this matter before, then from now on, he could really consider this matter! He could feel that although he could not confront the Immortal Venerable level, with the help of some means, he would not fall into a completely passive again. Returning to Qingyun and destroying the Nine Venerables has become the most important thing next! "From now on, we can also consider the overall situation of the eternal..." and in the end.

Chen Fan's eyes flashed again.

Before today, the eternal situation was always like a misty cloud and mist, and it was beyond reach. In the past, his strength was difficult to formally contact the secrets of this field. Now, he seems to be able to gradually consider this matter. Even if he does not make every effort to investigate thoroughly in the short term, he can still make some deductions.

"Crack!"

For a moment, he gently clenched his right hand, causing thousands of paths to interweave and the sea of ​​stars to surge.

"Thorn!"

However, it was not the first time Chen Fan controlled the terrible power. Not long after, his mood slowly calmed down. His figure flashed and he returned to his original appearance. He stepped on the blood rainbow and arrived at the edge of the sacred mountain in a blink of an eye.

"Plop!"

But although his appearance recovered, his pressure on his body did not decrease at all. When he reached the edge of the sacred mountain, the terrifying pressure directly made many disciples weak and knelt on the ground.

It was not until Chen Fan waved his hand and restrained the pressure that many disciples stood up with lingering fear, and even Hong Yi Zhunzun and others knelt on the ground just now.

"Congratulations to Chen...Sect Master Chen!"

"Congratulations to Master Chen, who has broken through to the peak of Dacheng!"

"Congratulations to the Sect Master!"

The next moment.

Everyone's hearts were still filled with mountains and roars, but when they saw Chen Fan standing on the treasure ship, from the heads of Hong Yi and Zhunzun to the young disciples of each sect, everyone held their fists and bent down to bow.

His expression was extremely respectful! But when calling Chen Fan, everyone was a little hesitant.

At this moment, Chen Liuyun seemed to be still in the realm of the quasi-author, but his aura was countless times more terrifying than the quasi-author of the Great Perfection of the Great Perfection of the Great Perfection of the Great Perfection. However, he was not an immortal. In the end, everyone could only call him "Zhengzhu Chen"! "Yes, all fellow Taoists have gained."

What made everyone relieved was that Chen Fan waved his hand with a smile on his face, but he still had no airs. He looked at everyone with a hint of praise and looked at Miaoyan and others with a look, and was quite satisfied.

Miuyan and others made huge progress.

Not to mention Niyao Jung-Zheng-Zun Zun, Kun Zunzun, Lin Xuechan and others, Nie Bingchen, Shen Qingxue, Lu Rou and others, all of them have made great progress.

This trip to the ancient battlefield, the strength of Miaoyan Sect has definitely been improved by one level! "Master, will we leave here immediately?"

Nie Bingchen asked beside him, his eyes curiously looking at the brilliant Taoist rules around Chen Fan.

She did not ask Chen Fan about what happened in the Divine Spring.

If she had been in the past, she would have been curious. Now she had understood that what happened in the divine spring would have been extremely terrifying. If Chen Fan wanted to say that everyone would know it, otherwise, don't talk too much.

The others tacitly did not ask.

There are some things that no matter how curious everyone is, it is best not to care about, otherwise, the more you know, the faster you die, the word "taboo" that exists in taboos is never a false statement.

"Is the battlefield going to collapse?"

Chen Fan looked around the world and saw that the entire battlefield was different from five years ago, and it was in chaos. It seemed that it would collapse in no time, but he waved his hand: "Let's take a look first."

He was not ready to leave immediately.

No one has any objection to this. After all, for Chen Fan now, this mysterious ancient battlefield no longer seems to be able to pose a threat to him, and everyone no longer has to worry about life and death.

"Rumbling."

But it was time for everyone to leave the vicinity of the sacred mountain. Soon, eleven treasure ships broke into the sky, and many disciples stepped onto it. Everyone looked back and looked with emotion.

This is indeed a great land of great fortune, and it is hard to see the heavenly realm! During this process, Chen Fan and Hong Yi Zhunzun and others chatted for a few words, which made Hong Yi Zhunzun and others sigh in their hearts: Chen Fan was indeed an immortal priest. Even if he had reached this point, his tone was still extremely dull!… "Swoosh!"

The process was not long. Soon, eleven treasure ships spread across the sky. As Chen Fan's hand shone out, the eleven warships formed a world and headed towards the battlefield.

For a moment.

Everyone was shocked.

Because this time, Chen Fan stood quietly at the bow of the boat, but there was no wave rising around him. Even the ancient corpse mist seemed to feel a crisis. It was far away from the treasure ship and rushed around, without a trace of breath approaching the treasure ship.

"Click."

Occasionally, some array patterns of the fog were triggered independently, but before they could reach the front of the treasure ship, Chen Fan's eyes flashed and exploded.

The treasure ship was walking on this battlefield full of murderous intent, as if it was walking in a quiet lake! "It is indeed an ancient battlefield."

And in front of the treasure ship of Miaoyan Sect.

Chen Fan's eyes flashed.

The battlefield in front of him is no longer the same as five years ago. He can see its essence without deduction. Looking around, there is a huge sound of killing, and many figures are conquering, and the sky and the earth are all chaotic battlefields. However, this is indeed a battlefield, which is not much different from what we saw in previous deductions.

The only gain is.

He could sense that there were indeed many races that broke out here back then, and some races were indeed rumored existences, which was exactly the same as expected.

But this point is not enough to see the ultimate secret of the battlefield. The biggest secret of this battlefield is still hidden in time, after all, there is a real immortal master involved.

"Sharp."

At some point, he could see that the Taoist patterns between heaven and earth were more irritable. Obviously, terrible battles broke out in that area.

Through those Taoist patterns, he could sense how terrifying the war back then was second only to the war between the Immortal-level existences! Of course, for him now, this could not cause any shock.

"Um?"

Not long after, the team arrived at the place where the Dragon Formation Immortal Lord set up the formation. This time, Chen Fan's eyes narrowed.

In front of him, there were still eighty-one mountains standing, as if it was because of the mysterious existence in the sacred mountain before, and it was much more incomplete, but he could have discovered that there were still formation patterns flowing on many mountains.

The method set up by the Immortal Lord of the Dragon Formation has not completely disintegrated yet! "It is worthy of being the Immortal Lord's Formation!"

Chen Fan sighed lightly that the Immortal Lord of the Dragon Formation has been around for a long time, but the formation he set up has not collapsed yet. Such methods shocked him! "Where the bronze coffin disappeared..." and the same as when he came.

The two immortals' ruins were not far apart. Not long after walking through the ruins of the Dragon Formation Immortal, they arrived at the place where the copper coffin was suspended. It was already peaceful, and the copper coffin was gone, and only chaotic mist was left in the valley.

“Huh?”

Chen Fan sighed softly.

His eyes penetrated the earth with dense passage patterns and faintly saw a corner of the scene below, but there was only the earth and there was no passage.

"Click!"

However, the Taoist patterns of the Immortal Lord in that area surged, cutting off all spiritual consciousness. He just glanced at it and could no longer observe it carefully, and only felt that his spiritual consciousness was broken.

"What is hidden in the three thousand copper coffins?"

Chen Fan's eyes flashed.

In this place of life and death, the Immortal of Reincarnation set up three copper coffins, which were lingered in the chaotic fog and fairy light. What is it for? If there is a corpse in the copper coffin, what is it? Is it the strongest person on this battlefield?

Where did the copper coffin go into the ground?

Is all this related to the strange old age of the Immortal Lord of Reincarnation?

In the end, Chen Fan led everyone away from here.

"Woooo."

Not long after, they saw the corpse of the Immortal Lord, which was still standing in the sea of ​​stars, surrounded by endless Taoist lingering, as if it were gods and demons. But whether it was an illusion or a real scene, everyone felt that the light on his body was much dimmer than when he first saw it.

"Is it because of that sword?"

Hong Yi Zhunzun and others murmured.

Everyone recalled the terrifying sword five years ago, as if they could slash Zhoutian with one sword, slash out from the long river of time, and blocked the attack of the mysterious arm.

"Thank you, Immortal Lord!"

Chen Fan was silent for a long time and bowed solemnly to the immortal corpse.

He could not be sure whether the sword light really came from this corpse of the Immortal Lord. It was cut out five years ago because of the interweaving of Taoism, or had a long time ago. But no matter what, for him at that time, that sword light was definitely a life-saving grace! Many quasi-priests and disciples also bowed behind him.

That sword light not only saved Chen Fan, but if there was no sword, everyone would be slapped like an ant under that giant hand.

"Crazy."

Afterwards, the eleven treasure ships continued to break through the air and walk on this battlefield. Although the Taoist patterns around them were unstable and the earth was cracked, the place where Chen Fan passed was calm.

Everyone saw the city gate and several huge beast corpses below the city gate. The city gate was stained with blood, the beast corpses were silent, and it was quiet. The same was true for the entire battlefield, except for slowly disintegrating.

"Thorn."

Three hours later, everyone returned to the dark wasteland that entered the battlefield five years ago. When they stood tall and looked forward, they saw the entire battlefield rumbling, and the Taoist law and true energy intertwined. Although it would not collapse completely in a short period of time, it was obviously difficult to preserve in the end.

"metropolitan?"

At this time, everyone's eyes sterned and looked forward, because Chen Fan stood tall in the mountains, staring at the battlefield, as if he was thinking deeply about something...
Chapter completed!