Chapter six hundred and ninety first answer
This space channel seemed to be blocked by a very powerful force. After taking over the body of the soul, he worked there for most of the day but was not unlocked.
"What happened? Isn't it the Taoist pattern in the practice space? How could it be impossible?" Chen Pan asked in his body, which was related to his plan to go home. If even this soul could not do it, it would be really troublesome.
"Don't make noise, this guy who uses space sealing technique is not ordinary strong. And in this state, how much strength can I exert from myself? If you make noise, I will let you die by yourself." The soul said with an upset saying that he was refining the space Taoist pattern, but he was actually stumped by someone using space seal. How could he not be so popular?
Chen Pan stopped talking immediately. This guy has a bad temper and will definitely do what he says.
The soul was tossing and struggling for several days, and finally bathed in the golden light and slowly entered the vortex.
After passing through the vortex, the clear eyes suddenly became clear. There was an endless plain. Even with Chen Pan's eyesight, it could not see at first sight. Moreover, this place is different from the space cracks and passages in front of it. It is full of heaven and earth energy, no less than the ancient continent.
"Is this the ancient continent?" Chen Pan asked in surprise.
"No, this is the ancient battlefield of space." The soul replied. After coming in, he gave up his body's initiative to Chen Pan.
"Does all the ancient battlefields of space look like this?" Chen Pan asked.
"No, the ancient battlefields of space are different, and this area is also the most special, because there is a space channel to any space, and it is also the largest ancient battlefield of space."
"Then why should I go back?"
The soul thought for a while and said, “Just go forward.”
Chen Pan didn't ask any more questions, and flew forward quickly as he said. However, this place is the largest ancient battlefield in the soul's mouth. After flying for several months, he didn't see any different landmarks.
"Is the direction right? Why haven't you arrived after flying for so long?" Chen Pan asked in annoyance.
"After saying that, fly directly is. How big is the place that can accommodate countless space powerhouses fighting? The space here is larger than the ancient continent!"
Chen Pan had no choice but to ask again: "Then I stopped when I saw something, so as not to miss it when I was napping!"
The soul sighed: "Ji flew directly. When it's time to stop, I don't need to say anything, Ji knows it too." After saying that, he stopped talking.
Chen Pan was a little confused, but he had no choice but to fly forward with all his might.
I'm afraid it's been flying for another half a year. The soul never told him anything except for helping Chen Pan to correct his direction of progress occasionally, as if he had any worries.
Finally one day, some space Taoist patterns appeared in front of them. There were many space Taoist patterns in this ancient battlefield of space, without special effects. However, once such things appeared, it means that there was a space channel to a certain space around.
After seeing clearly the back of these space Taoist patterns, Chen Pan retreated. He finally understood why the soul said it was time to stop. A huge figure appeared behind those space Taoist patterns. From a distance, it was more than ten thousand feet high. It stood in front of it like a huge mountain.
After seeing the figure's face clearly, Chen Pan couldn't help but cover his mouth and screamed out. This person was the middle-aged man who had always wanted to know where he was.
He stood there like a mountain like a pillar of the sky, his eyes closed. Although he had no breath on his body, he still had an invisible pressure that made people dare not look directly at him.
There was no trace of life. Chen Pan finally couldn't help asking: "He is dead, isn't he?"
The soul in his body sighed: "Not bad! In such a battle, who dares to say that he can survive? His enemies are too strong and too many. It is incredible that he can do this."
"Who is his enemy? What kind of battle has happened here?" Chen Pan asked loudly. He felt uncomfortable that a man that fascinated him had become his goal of cultivation without realizing it. But even such a man is dead. How strong is the practitioner to become a true immortal?
The soul did not answer immediately. After a while of silence, it took away control of Chen Pan's body.
"Look at it yourself and you'll know!" Then I pinched out a few tricks, and immediately saw a large scene in the air and the trick used by Qiuqiu, which could reappear what happened here.
The vast number of monks came to kill here, and the number was hidden so much that it could not be described by numbers. Everyone had an extremely powerful aura, and the weakest one was Taiyi Jinxian, and the number was very small, most of them felt like Zhou Tianming.
Saints, these are saints and strong men who are beyond the realm of saints. It is no longer a simple fairy battle. What kind of war is it like if billions of saints are fighting for soldiers? It is simply unimaginable if you don’t see it with your own eyes.
The middle-aged man held his head up and his chest was raised, with stars flashing in his eyes, and nine-section whips hanging above his head, holding a quaint long sword in his hand, roaring, the sky collapsed and the earth broke. Countless saints turned into ashes in this roar. With another roar, their bodies quickly grew bigger, instantly like a mountain, and with one knife, it was like a destruction of destruction, and the saint in front of him disappeared halfway.
What a terrifying strength this is, you can create the world with your hands and feet.
After a knife, he slammed out with a palm. The big hand was overwhelmed, as if it had covered the whole world, and it was no longer something that a practitioner could describe. He was the supreme of heaven and earth, controlling all life and death, and his divine power was overwhelming.
Three fists and two kicks led the way of heaven and earth, and various Taoist patterns were controlled in his hands, and then burst out in a nearly perfect way.
The sun and the moon are urging, the galaxy is shattered, and the entire ancient battlefield of space is like returning to chaos and being reborn in the world.
The first batch of billions of saints were wiped out in just a few breaths, and immediately countless powerful men rushed out from all directions of this ancient battlefield.
These people are stronger than the first batch, and each has quite complete Taoist patterns wrapped around them. Some are peerless strong men, and everyone is an existence that can pick stars and catch the moon. They are all the top existences among saints, all the targets used by practitioners to look up to, and there are also a large number of peerless geniuses who have surpassed the realm of saints.
Facing the newly emerging enemy, the middle-aged man did not retreat at all, and his face was an unparalleled nature.
Suddenly, a large number of things that seemed to be chaotic in the sky appeared, and even more terrifying powerful people seemed to appear.
And just as those new powerful people were about to emerge, the entire image suddenly collapsed and disappeared instantly. (To be continued... (Look at the latest update chapter of the "Study of the High-quality Physics" Cultivation, please, or enter it directly
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