Chapter 641

"If someone wants not to participate in the hero battlefield now, leave the transmission platform immediately!"

"Once the platform transmission starts, there will be no chance to leave. You all need to fight until the end of the hero battlefield before you can leave!"

"Before leaving, there will be the possibility of death all the time. Have you thought about it?"

Before opening the heroic battlefield, the city Lord routinely opened his lips to the heroes standing on the transmission platform. There was no lack of warning and advice in his words.

But all the way.

Everyone who can set foot on the transmission platform is the pride of heaven. Who is willing to be weaker than who?

Although every word of the city Lord was sent to the heart, no hero came out of the transmission platform.

Thousands of people on the platform have fiery eyes and expectations. They have been waiting for a long time. Now they are finally going to see the hero battlefield. It's really hard to be unhappy.

"In that case, let's go!"

Seeing that no one left the transmission platform, the city master nodded, and then directly recited one ancient syllable after another to start the transmission array with the avenue mantra.

Boom!

On the portal, a huge beam of light broke through the stars in the first Shenguan dome, directly tearing out an extremely wide space channel.

The space channel leads directly to the other side of the unknown. I think it is the place where the men fight.

"Follow me on the road!"

The city Lord turned his back and shouted. He was the first to step into the space channel. More than 1400 immortals followed, and finally a few soldiers pressed the array.

The first Shenguan pass, which has been busy for many days, suddenly became deserted after the vast immortals left.

The original residents put away their stalls selling in the street and went back to their homes.

I don't know how many years of loneliness and desolation I will fall into.

……

Today, the space passage boarded by song Qingshu is a very special ancient road.

The ancient road is incomplete, and there are obvious breakpoints in some places. You immortals jumped over those breakpoints one by one by relying on the mighty power of the city master.

The whole ancient road twists and turns. Even if song Qingshu has a path to heaven, it can't see the end. I don't know which world it connects to.

Without exception, the immortals on this ancient road feel that time has become disordered. For a moment, it seems that a hundred years have passed.

Occasionally.

The light wall of the ancient road channel is transparent and clear. Through the light wall, immortals can see that one star world after another is left behind.

But in the blink of an eye, they did not know how many worlds they had penetrated and came to an extremely distant place.

I don't know how long it took.

With the city Lord's light voice:

"Here we are." After.

In addition to song Qingshu, the immortals couldn't help shaking their bodies, flying out of the space channel, into a desolate sky and to the end of the space channel.

Here, the stars are shining, the bright moon is in the sky, holy as water, and the breeze is coming slowly.

Just as he appeared on the sky, someone uttered a cry of surprise.

Right in front of the man who screamed, there was a huge Island floating in the void.

This island is not a world, not a cosmic morning star, but really just an extremely simple and mysterious giant island.

Although it is an island, it is more magnificent than the first Shenguan. I don't know how many times, there is a breath of eternal vicissitudes on it.

I don't know how many catastrophes the giant island has experienced in this star world. At this time, it lies here quietly, leaving endless reverie to the immortals.

"This island is the place where the heroic battlefield is opened. You can kill people at will on this island, even if you fight for supremacy!"

The city Lord took a look at the dark group of immortals in front of him, gently raised a radian at the corners of his mouth, and then opened his lips and said.

"Lord, how can we win the hero battlefield? And then qualified to go to heaven? "

A very tall immortal raised his hand among the dark crowd, asked the city Lord and spoke.

Facing the sudden questions, the city Lord was not surprised. Over the years since he dominated the first God pass, he has long been familiar with this kind of mechanical work.

Then the city Lord nodded and said without emotion:

"If you want to win, one is that you must survive."

"The second is that there are 100 kinds of laws on the island, which are the remnants of the rules of heaven and earth. Only 100 of you can understand those 100 kinds of rules."

"Those who can't understand the rules can't continue on the road even if they live!

Stop talking.

The city Lord's index finger on his right hand points out a little more glow and disappears into the island.

There was a slight buzz.

Originally more majestic than the first Shenguan, countless islands were instantly divided into 7749 pieces by one side of Guangxia.

Each island is about the same size, and there is no special place.

After all this, the city Lord threw out a sentence directly:

"Choose where you want to go."

"No war until it is chosen."

Then his figure drifted away and no longer existed.

Watching this scene, the already confused immortals were even more surprised. They didn't know why the island was divided into 7749 pieces.

But.

The first thing song Qingshu did after he ascended the first God pass was to collect all the information about the first God pass.

Even if it was as subtle as the 49 islands, there was still no way to make song Qingshu a little confused.

"Forty nine pieces of land seem to be superfluous, but it has greatly protected the number of talent deaths in the heroic battlefield."

"Every immortal can only go to one place to feel the law of the avenue, compete with the local people, and must not cross the border."

"So, even if the battle between heroes is fierce, at least forty-nine people in the forty-nine world will survive. Won't they all die?"

Song Qingshu glanced at the forty-nine land, opened his lips and spoke softly. His voice was not loud, but other monks could understand the role of the forty-nine land in the shortest time.

When each male decides which land to enter.

"Roar..."

There was a huge roar on the island. It was the shock sound of the yuan God, which was like the sea and boiling like the tide.

This terrible roar obviously came from the depths of the mountains on the island. It was obvious that there were ancient barbarians.

"Song Qingshu, aren't you in yet?"

When song Qingshu was picking the battlefield on the island he wanted to enter, the voice of Tianwei devil sounded in his ear. Listening to the voice, he knew that he had bad intentions and had an infinite killing heart.

Song Qingshu glanced at him and didn't pay too much attention to Tianwei devil, but wanted to see how many of the thousands of friars were terror masters.

The first God is the hidden dragon and crouching tiger. Song Qingshu doesn't believe that the top strong people in it are only the people of Dengxian Jiuqi.