Chapter 1160： Who is the poor little Saint?

The time for the party to officially go to the battlefield of the gods is set for three days. The Xianxian League has also prepared for this time, including the deployment of the celestial soldiers and the collection of information on the battlefield of the gods, etc. I thought about it, I would like to find the little Wushen Lu Fengxian. After all, this person is practicing in the battlefield of the gods and devils. He is not only very strong, but also very knowledgeable about the battlefield of the gods. He has to go with the gods and messengers. Big help, but unfortunately this person has always been alone, used him, but can not touch the individual, a few people have been looking for him for a few days, and finally did not find someone, and finally can not, The group officially set off.

The magical battlefield, the murderous land of the Northern Territory of Pure Land, can even be called the first fierce land of Tianyuan.

If you talk about it, return to the market, and the magical land is also a famous fierce land, although these two places are sinister, the law collapses, but there are still souls in the good, and even people can practice, there are some inside. It is impossible to make a fortune, but this battlefield of gods and gods is a clean and dead place. No one who has entered this place has survived, and there has never been a legend in it. For tens of thousands of years, occasionally Those who have broken in are also holding the purpose of inquiry.

Like the small Wushen Lu Fengxian, you can practice in it, not because of the creation of the gods and battlefields, but the personal talent of Xiaowu Shen, or that this person has some metamorphosis, fighting the shadows of the ancient gods, Konjac The martial spirit of one body...

That is not a creation, it is his personal talent!

When he goes in, he can sharpen himself, and when others go in, it will be good to save lives.

"The singers of the Xianxian League, the patriots of the horses, and the horses have been flying, and have seen Mr. Gu He!"

A horse-dressed monk dressed in black armor has already waited for a thousand celestial soldiers to wait. When he saw the ancient cranes and other people coming over, he immediately shouted loudly, and his priests also sang in unison, saying that the ancient crane was "Mr." The first person of this ancient nationality is extremely respectful. The horseman’s flag is the cultivation of Yuan Ying’s realm. Shou Yuan is very beautiful in the age of three or four hundred, and his subordinates are very good. It is the realm of Jin Dan. In the practice circle, such a squadron is already very tyrannical. If it is a good skill, it can run a large array. If such a thousand Jindan Xianbing troops can stand up, they can even block and a monk trapped in a robbery...

Of course, it can only be so. It is still very difficult to hurt the monks who are in the realm of robbing.

Among the thousands of celestial soldiers, there are thirty-six white robes, but they are the monks of the other side of the temple. They are called by the Buddha's seal, and they are cultivated as general, but the Dharma is profound and responsible for following the sage. , chanting the scriptures, forcing the suffocation on the battlefield.

After that, it is the master of the ancient cranes, such as the ancient cranes, fox xianji, Jiang Wendao, Buddha and other people, there are more than a dozen sacred churches and the elders of the ancients, etc. They also attach great importance to the affairs of the court and sent them to monitor.

"The time is almost over, let's go!"

The ancient crane saw the flag of the Xianbing, and looked at the jade of the little priests of the gods, and then swung the big sleeves and ordered.

A group of people, immediately driving the Xianbing, vast, coming north.

The north is a wild forest unique to the pure land, secluded into pieces, no margins, there are horrible and ferocious monsters living inside, and so on, there are even some places where there are fierce beasts, and other monks, even Jin Dan, entered This forest is also difficult to preserve its own safety. However, for this pedestrian, the sinister dangers in the forest are not worth mentioning. The breath on them is spread out, whether it is running in the forest below or flying in the air. All the beasts and beasts are far away from the fare and dare not approach.

And in this almost innocent wild forest, flying for half a day, you can see that the ancient wood below is gradually sparse, and began to reveal a large expanse of barren hills, naked black scorched earth, dry riverbed, here The haunted creatures are getting less and less, quiet and strange, just like death. The more I went inside, the deeper the feeling was. After flying for a few more hours, the traces of a little tree could not be seen below, and the black smoke that was floating somewhere was scattered everywhere. day.

"Before convenience is the battlefield of the ancient gods, and all the friends are careful!"

When the ancient crane saw the presence of black smoke, it reminded him that all the celestial soldiers had sacrificed their charms and protected themselves.

"Popular disciples, chanting!"

Buddhism felt that the surrounding suffocating gas was getting stronger and stronger, and it was also screaming. The 36 monks, either taking the wooden fish, or taking the scrolls, or holding the beads, began to sing up the scriptures with golden light. Their golden sounds appeared, and they appeared on the top of the crowds, and they forced the blacks that looked extremely horrible and terrible to go far away, and separated a boulevard to allow people to enter slowly.

"The battlefield of the ancient gods is the first evil land in the world. It is dangerous everywhere. It is always uneasy. Maybe a piece of bone on the road contains a horrible suffocation. Perhaps a remnant soldier who has been randomly discarded on the roadside still has an antiquity. After the murderousness passed down, after entering it, you must not tamper with it, or do it, or stop it. Only follow the instructions of the flag, and if you are motivated, you will be evicted immediately!"

On the side of the All-Eastern League, Jiang Wendao also reminded the public of the soldiers, and looked very dignified.

After entering the ancient battlefield, they have already fallen to the cloud head, but they have not landed. They only flew forward at the height of four or five feet off the ground. The battlefield of the gods, the first fierce land of Tianyuan, did not pay off. The name of the sinister, after entering this place, even the monks who have been robbed and squandered in this way can feel that there is a hidden crisis everywhere, and some of them may hurt him and walk here. Inside, the mind will be slightly lost, and there will be hallucinations. In the front of the void, there will be a piece of Heavenly Soldiers in the film, killing each other with the black man who is rolling in the magical spirit, killing the sky, and the blood flows into the river. .

"Roar……"

After watching it for a long time, even myself will be involved in the battlefield. If they are involuntarily, they will become a member of them.

"It’s no wonder that Lu Fengxian’s strength has soared and leaped. It’s great to grind your heart in these fierce places!”

Even the square line, there are some heartbeats, and the fierceness of this place has brought a trace of blood.

He had been in the refining of the war, but it was a pity that the last moment was blocked by the night gods. It was like the casting of a sacred soldier. It was only the last step, and he was out of the furnace in advance, and he was still a little bit worse. At this point, I can't help but feel tempted. If I can practice in this place for a few days, I will use my own battlefield to temper myself in the battlefield of the gods and gods. I am afraid that I can do more with less!

Only, although the heart is moving, but he did not really do it.

Now, he is obedient than the most well-behaved little mouse. Even the night gods are a little surprised. They often look at him with suspicious eyes. Guess that he is really being taken by himself, or is he still thinking about what he is doing? It’s just that he doesn’t understand the party. The current line is really embarrassing, because he now hopes that the plan in the early stage of the court can be smoother than anyone else. Until he gets close to the other god, ready to fight, that is what he played. At that time, all the anger of these days will be vented!

At this time, in a silence, he was only quietly observing and pondering.

Who is the eleventh poorest little Saint?

Fang Xing is very convinced that although the little Saint has not appeared, he must follow them into the battlefield of the gods.

Is it hiding in the dark, far from them, or is it already hidden in the crowds of all the immortals?

Will it be the people who are quite dependent on the Xianxian League, the secret identity is the gods and poor days?

The eyes were quietly brushed in front of Gu He, Fox Xian Ji, Jiang Wendao and others, and my heart was constantly groping.

"Which of these people will there be the poor little Saint?"

The party is not stupid, it is often too lazy to use his mind, and now it is of great importance, he is also very solemn.

Ancient crane?

This is even annoying, and the suspicion is small. After all, he has always been a clear-minded person who opposes the request of the court to enter the battlefield of the gods. More importantly, in his capacity, I am afraid there is no need to secretly vote for the court, even if he wants to vote, he There are also many opportunities, and the identity of the little priest of the court, I am afraid, can not be compared with the first person of his current ancient tribe, and can be ruled out.

Fox Xian Ji, this girl can be doubtful.

After I got to know her, I didn’t see her doing a few things that people liked. On the bright side, they played for the Xiangxian League. In the dark, they turned to the Protoss, playing tricks, turning their hands into the clouds, and it’s She is best at doing things, but she also feels that with her cultivation and strength, the little Saint who wants to be a **** court is still a little bit worse. Without the ability to fight the robbery, how can he be sanctified?

Buddha India... This can be ruled out directly!

If he has the suspicion of a dark passage with the gods, the little vulture will probably kill him by a wooden fish.

Finally, I want to think about it. The attention of Fangxing is concentrated on Jiang Wendao’s body. This is the most unquestionable because it is too low-key, too lacking in existence. In addition to being met at the beginning, it has been provocative. After a few words, I was honestly behind, but when I thought about it, I thought that he was a doubt. First of all, they Jiang Jia, how did they save themselves in the Protoss and safely come to the Pure Land? I want to know the eight people in the middle ground and the various avenues. At that time, they were all taken care of by the court...

Moreover, in the debates in these days, the side of the bank is cold-eyed. Although this person rarely speaks, most of the elders around him, etc., mostly support and discuss, and also support the oracle messenger into the battlefield of the gods. People, even including Fox Xiangji, are also the ones who stand opposite the ancient cranes and support this move, and the relationship between Fox Xiangji and him is quite close.

More importantly, when he challenged the Pure Land, he lost all his skills on the fifth day and his momentum reached a peak. On the sixth day, there were two people who dared to challenge themselves. One was a Buddha seal, and the other was a Buddha seal. One is that this **** asked, but Buddha said that when he saw him, he knew that the monk was deliberately defeated in his own hands, and Jiang asked where is the courage to make a move with himself? Did he know that he had been shackled on that day and was ready to lose?

My heart has been thinking carefully, and the brows of the square have been quietly wrinkled... (to be continued.)