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"Xia Yan is leaving now? We haven't had time to say more! She's gone? " Sun Jia looked at the sky with a sigh on his face. Then he looked at Su Yu, who was very angry. He drew closer to Liancheng jade with some timidity.

"Grandson, I don't know what you want to say to sister Xia Yan?" Mo Yue looked at the little fat man with a smile, and her pretty face almost turned into a flower. Sun Jia, who was originally hanging out with Liancheng jade, was stiff at this moment. He turned his head and wept at his fiancee.

On the earth, Hongling looked at the white feather in his hand with a look of aftertaste. The whole person was a little bit stupefied. How long did it take for him to leave here and go to the realm he could not reach. How could he find them in the long years to come?

"Big brother Hongling, is this a token of love left by sister Xia Yan?" Hong Ling was in a daze. A head came over him and asked curiously.

"Well, yes!" The young man answered honestly. He woke up suddenly and looked at the smiling Su Yu with a sad face. He almost burst into tears and said in a trembling voice, "Su Yu, listen to my explanation. What happened just now is not what you think it is!"

"Well? What's the matter? What are you talking about, brother Hongling? " Su Yu gently pinched his ear, put his face to his ear, and said with a smile, "when you just let go, didn't you feel very sorry?"

Gudu, Hongling tried to bear the pain and shook his head. I'm kidding. If he recognizes it at this time, it's different from looking for death! Once Su Yu gets jealous, no one can stop it. The girl's violent tendency has always been determined by her jealousy. The stronger the sour taste, the more terrifying the destructive power she produces.

After being severely taught by Su Yu, Hong Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he looked at some of the dead fat people with black and blue faces on one side, and his heart was dark and cool at the moment. Although he didn't know why the little fat man was beaten, he felt comfortable. As for Liancheng jade, this guy didn't seem to be hit by Zhihuo, which made his highness a little disappointed.

"Well, everyone, I think we'd better get ready before we leave the ancient battlefield." Seeing that all the people are calmed down, Hongyou, the third prince, can't help speaking.

"What the emperor said is that we are waiting for the order of your majesty to come to look for the fragments of sanhuangwen. Now everyone should have something to gain. Let's make statistics! " Hong Ling looked at many Tianjiao in the distance and frowned slightly. He summoned up the soil and turned it into quicksand and sprinkled it under his feet. Immediately, the young man bent down and put his hand on the earth.

Hum! A rotation of the earth yellow array, slowly from the palm of Hong Ling toward the surrounding. And his fingertips have a pure air machine, constantly transformed into the soil law, into the big array, quickly activated the inside of the polyps. Click! CLICK! The road stone wall rises rapidly under the feet of the people, and turns into a stone palace in countless exclamations.

Hongling took out the sad sword and swung it towards the void, and immediately locked the pupil. In a flash, the ghost fairyland sword was humming and rapidly split into illusions. In an instant, a hundred Zhang high sword array was formed to protect the palace formed by the youth. At the same time. At this moment, the originally silent ten directions of heaven opened rapidly, enveloping the whole sword array with the blessing of the power of heaven in the mirror of Yan Huang emperor.

"Hiss! Hong Ling is really becoming more and more abnormal. In such a short period of time, he has condensed the application rules of a stone palace. How did he do it? " The little fat man pressed his hand on the stone wall of the palace in disbelief. He felt the powerful force inside, and instantly took a breath of cold air.

"Fat man, don't look. Go in. We have a good arrangement of the harvest in the ancient battlefield in the past two years! " Hongling saw the fat man take out the mace, as if to try the hardness of the palace, and immediately dragged it into the palace. This guy is from the holy land. He is still so impetuous. It's really worrying.

"Brother Huang, this time I got three pieces of sanhuangwen. I don't know how many of you have?" Looking at the crowd, Hong Ling couldn't help asking. Among the three pieces of sanhuangwen, one of them was obtained in the rosefinch's nest. As for the rest, they all got it from Tianjiao who killed him.

"Before you came back, you had all these things in my hands. We have found seven pieces in total, plus three pieces of yours, which means we only got ten pieces this time Hongyou takes out the sanhuangwen fragment in the space ring and catches it with an air machine, making it hover in front of Hong Ling.

"Ten pieces? Still a little less! " Hung Ling pondered, and her face was not very good-looking. There are more than ten pieces of sanhuangwen in this ancient battlefield. However, it is difficult for him to sense the existence of other fragments even if he borrows the power of the heavenly way of the Yan Huang emperor mirror. In other words, the pieces have been found completely.

"My father once told me that there are still two pieces of fragments in our royal family. That is to say, with what we have found so far, we only have 12 pieces of sanhuangwen. As for the great families, as well as the grassland royal court and the celestial forces who entered the ancient battlefield this time, it is not known how many pieces of fragments they have acquired and how many pieces they own. "At this time, the little princess Hong Jin looks at the ten pieces of gold foil suspended in the void, and her tone is somewhat helpless. There are too many Tianjiao who have entered the ancient battlefield this time. Among them, it is hard to count the friars who have imperial vessels. Although most of them are masters of fairyland, there is no doubt that these people have the possibility of obtaining fragments.

And those super demons who enter here, not to mention. These people have half step Taiyi artifact, even complete artifact. The power they produced was almost invincible in this ancient battlefield. Among these monsters, it's not surprising that some of them have obtained the sanhuangwen fragments.

"That's it! Everyone has done their best. Now we are at the critical point of the opening of the ancient battlefield. It is not good for us to intercept other friars and plunder the fragments in their hands. We can only take a look at each step. These fragments of sanhuangwen are related to the national destiny of the great Chu state. I believe that many forces who have obtained the relics will never seal them up. We may be able to recapture some, or even all of them! "

Hong Ling looked at the ten pieces in the void and put them into the mirror of Emperor Yan Huang. These fragments are too valuable for Da Chu. He must keep them in his own hands. Of course, after returning to the great Chu Tianqi City, he will give it to the emperor Hongyi.

"Well, next, let's wait quietly for the closure of the ancient battlefield! Brother Huang, you summon the magic weapons in your body. I will help you to promote them to the fairyland. In this way, when we go out, we can also protect ourselves! "

Hearing the speech, they nodded and took out their magic weapons one after another, and handed them to Hongling. Once out of the ancient battlefield, they will face all kinds of difficulties. The forces of the lower world will not be taken seriously by them, but those terrible friars from the fairyland will never give up.

With the passage of time, there has been a fire in the palace, echoing the sound of the magic instrument. Fortunately, with Hongling's pathetic sword array isolated, these fluctuations did not spread to the outside. However, the magic tools of the public were finally promoted to the level of ghost fairyland after being recast and refined by the youth. Even if it's a fairyland, it can weaken the power of the ancient people.

"Hooray! It's done at last Hong Ling looked at the magic instrument which gradually disappeared into the public body and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead and head. He looked at Su Yu, a Dharma protector, and asked, "Su Yu, how long is it before the ancient battlefield is closed?"

"Big brother Hongling, there is less than one hour left. Now, the power of law in the ancient battlefield began to weaken, and gradually completed the synchronization with the outside world. According to this trend, we will be sent out of here by one hour at the latest! " Su Yu pondered for a while and said seriously.

"Well, in that case, get ready! When the laws in this ancient battlefield are synchronized with the outside world, we will go out! If you go back to the dragon boat earlier, you can also share some pressure for Hongyue's brother who is waiting outside Hong Ling looked at the people and saw that they nodded. He moved away from the palace. After putting the xirang into his body, he withdrew the sad God sword array and grasped the emperor's utensil of ghost fairyland in his hand.

Holding the sword and standing still with others, Hong Ling constantly adjusted her own Qi to deal with the impact of the weakening of the law in the ancient battlefield. He knew that they would have a short period of weakness once they broke out into the storm sea. At that time, how strong the fighting power they can maintain will directly affect whether they can safely return to the Honghuang dragon boat.

"Come on, a strong tide of law has formed in this ancient battlefield. Once they completely tear off the barrier of the fragments of the divine world, it is the time for the ancient battlefield to be closed! " Sensing the growing tide of the law, Su Yu said to the people around him. At this time, they have completely converged the breath of the internal magic weapons, only relying on their own cultivation to resist the strong impact of the law.

Boom! The sound of a violent explosion sounded, and immediately there was a huge cyclone spreading over the heads of the people. A complex spiritual power continuously poured into the ancient battlefield, with the smell of fishy salty sea breeze. It was the law and spiritual power from the storm ocean. It rapidly completed synchronous resonance with the power in the ancient battlefield, and instantly tore out a huge cyclone from the void.

"The ancient battlefield opens the exit again, let's go! It's going to be closed soon! " Hong Ling put her arm around Su Yu, and her body suddenly flashed and rose to the sky. Behind him, Baisu and baozi guarded the people and rushed into the huge cyclone with them.

Brush, brush! Numerous human shadows burst into the sky, making the whole cyclone filled with human figures. As these people continue to disappear in the cyclone, the ancient battlefield finally began to slowly close up.

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