The Zilong battleship broke through the clouds and flew toward the vast ocean world. The dream of Qinglongwang and his friends disappeared into the eyes of Shui Lingling.

"What's the matter, little girl, my heart flies."

Above the top of the mountain, Ying Zongtian did not know when, appeared in the identity of Shui Lingling, and smiled.

"Master, how come you!" Shui Lingling was shocked.

Ying Zongtian smiled and said: "Why, you can only send this kid, can I not send the master?"

Chad’s face was weird and smiling, and Shui Lingling’s pretty face was reddish. “I still laugh, laugh, be careful, I will make you a dowry for you, and give you a go out.”

Ying Zongtian laughed happily: "Do you mean Xiao Chen that kid? Send it, as long as you really have this heart, Master respects me to help you get the kid back."

Shui Lingling giggled: "That's good, the master is going to catch it, Lingling is waiting here."

"Smelly head, I really dare to say. Go, I went to a few old people to turn around, see if I can help you find a good bow, the master is supreme, and the apprentice still holding a bunch of tattered, I really can't say it." ”

Shui Lingling smiled and said: "The master has the heart, and the third place in the Shenbing list is the Japanese arch, I have been watching for a long time."

Ying Zongtian trembled, almost fell, and helplessly smiled: "You really dare to say that this bow has long disappeared for many years, I am going to find you."

"Forget it, don't say it is not serious. You step up cultivation, and the best resources of Tianzong are tilted toward you. When you don't take the kid too far, you want to marry and marry."

As soon as the figure was shaken, Ying Zongtian turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the top of the mountain.

Shui Lingling said: "I still say that I am serious, but the result is still not serious. But I have to step up cultivation. The teacher's cultivation experience can tell me that it is a waste. It is a pity to waste."

On the day of the sacred Tianzong that Xiao Chen left, Sanshengzi and others stepped in the other direction.

Among the stars, the most powerful place to test, the place where the Kunlun star and the abyss devil meet, the starry battlefield.

A thousand years ago, a deep abyss robbery, the 18th Emperor led the demon army, did not pass through the difficult space gap, into the Kunlun, but opened a road to Kunlun outside the star field.

Directly breaking through the barriers of the sky, killing the five ethnic groups in Kunlun mainland, caught off guard, and suffered heavy casualties.

If it wasn't for the birth of the Qing Emperor in the past, the martial arts palace would turn the tide and chase the killing, and the army of the Abyssal Mozu will be forced to the boundary of the Kunlun Star. The consequences are unimaginable.

On the edge of the land, the starry fortress left by the Abyssal Mozu was not completely destroyed.

After the fall of the Qing Emperor, the abyss of the Abyss came back, and through the starry sky, the station was re-established in the land of the star field.

In order to prevent the painful experience from happening again, people, gods, ghosts, demon, and corpses, in the frontiers of the star field, also established their own starry fortress.

The two sides are deadlocked and last for 10,000 years. No one can completely evict anyone. Instead, they form a famous star-field battlefield in the Kunlun and Abyssal worlds.

That is the strongest battlefield in the starry sky. There is no qualification for entering the sacred company. It is as strong as the Emperor Wu, and there is also the possibility of corruption.

For thousands of years, the two sides did not know how many strong people, killing on this battlefield, or making a name for themselves, or blood-staining the sky, it fell.

But Xiahou is absolutely necessary to go. If you want to get dignity and get back your own things, some risks must be taken.

With a good relationship with the wind and no warmth, I don't want him to be alone, accompanied by.

Xia Houzun, who was off for three people, sighed softly: "I was planning to wait for you to go to the Grand Master and send them together. But now time waits for no one, Xiao Chen suddenly rises and suddenly all three of you are behind. If you don’t, you can only look up to his back."

Xiahou squeezed a smile and said: "Relax, father. The three of us will come back alive, and the reputation of the Three Sons will be revived. Even if he became the second Qing Emperor, the Three Holy Lands thousands of years ago. The situation that is blocked by the brilliance of the gantry will never happen. The three of us will make the Holy Land shine."

The wind has no heart to give birth to a passion: "The three of me are in the Son of God, but these years the name of the Holy Land, but once again and again, this line must go. The high Mozu, I have long thought of meeting them."

Warm Muyun smiled and didn't talk. She didn't have such a big dream. It just drifted along and could help two people. I tried to help.

The battleship went far, carrying the summer hurdles to break through the barriers of the sky, heading for the strongest battlefield in this starry sky.

At the same time, the pro-disciples of the corpse of God, with Weihua Wang Zun and others, packed up and dressed, and also embarked on the road to the starry battlefield.

The ghost family Xie Zixuan wiped out the eight-handed knives. Under the eyes of the Yue Emperor, the back disappeared into the stars.

No one expected, Feng Wang Shengdian, Xiao Chen's stunning performance, such as the rise of the comet, caused so much pressure on other people who are also the leader of the sky.

One by one, they all set foot on the starry battlefield in advance, only to catch up with Xiao Chen, who has already been named Qinglong Wang. After he became an emperor, he and Xiao Chen contend.

The impact of this matter is far less than this. Later, as the news of these people going to the starry battlefield spread, the Kunlun mainland formed a share, and as long as it reached the master-level Wusheng, it would go to the starry battlefield.

Among the prosperous people of the military, the flourishing and sharp meaning of the show, the performance is vivid.

In the domain of the gods, among the kingdoms of the gods, the power of the golden faith merges into the ocean, and the palaces are decorated with treasures and stars.

The emperor lacked a single face to see the supreme Protoss in the Protoss, and looked down on the Emperor of Heaven. He looked down on the gods and asked the Emperor to cast a statue for him.

"If even Wu Emperor is not, you must use the power of faith to enhance your strength. In this life, you will be like the pseudo-martial arts with the name of the gods."

"You think about it yourself, if you really want to take revenge, even the identity of the Son of God must be given up. Then I am self-destructive for the millennium, and use the power of faith to promote you to the realm of Emperor Wu, one stroke can defeat the present Xiao Chen."

Abandoning the gods and emeralds, the real body is shrouded in golden light, behind the heavy world. Among them, the ordinary aborigines who live with hundreds of millions of records pray daily and contribute to the endless belief of one person.

The emperor did not lack the right fist to clench, the nails fell into the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out. After a long time, his heart slowly calmed down.

"Nothing is wrong, the shame I received, I will use my own hands to get back."

Abandoning the face of the Emperor of Heaven, a look of gratitude: "It is good to know the mistakes, and it is meaningless to give you the cultivation of the Emperor Wu. It is the most stupid thing to exhaust your own potential for a certain individual."

"Hold."

Abandoning the Emperor of Heaven, he reached out and pushed a golden cheat, and flew over to the emperor.

"The Heavenly Gods"

The emperor has not received the cheats, and the four pages of the gods are written on the pages of the book, which is no different from the gods that are circulated outside. Only at the end of a **** banned word, it is shocking and feels a different taste.

"This is a complete version of the gods, it is a ban on my protoss, and the outside is only a broken version."

Abandoning the Emperor's voice, and giving the Emperor no two secrets, the book is also engraved with **** banned words, one is the practice of the body is not the death of the Emperor, one is the sword and the sword.

"Tomorrow, you will go to the starry battlefield. Except for this place, any other place of trials will not allow you to quickly cultivate these three bans."

The emperor did not lack the three-door ban, and left the place silently, and abandoned the Emperor of God to breathe a sigh of relief. The Son of God is still the Son of God and has never changed.

On the following day, when the emperor was ready to go alone, the corner, but unexpectedly met the goddess Tianyouxi, and the thirteen watchmen.

"Starry battlefield, I will accompany you."

"We are also willing to accompany the Son of God to the battlefield of the stars." The thirteen watchmen said in unison.

After a moment of sighing for a moment, the emperor’s face, which has been lingering, has finally begun to smile.

On the top of the biggest inn in Yutiancheng, a young man with a long sword and a blue robe will drink the glass of wine and leave his drink.

Half drunk and half awakened, muttered: "Starry battlefield, it is time to go back."

Everyone has their own story, and everyone has their own pursuits.

Shengshi out of the sky arrogance, chaotic generation of heroes.

What is Tianjiao? If there is no one who dares to temper his own heart and fails once, he will give up his pursuit. After all, he is just a name.

After thousands of tempering, even if all battles are lost, the heart will not change, and the name of the peerless arrogance will never leave.

The prelude of the great era has already been opened, and the stories on the stage have a high tide and a low valley. Between the ups and downs, in the prosperous world, a magnificent repertoire was performed.

Tianjiao is still there, and the Qinglong King on the stage has never been alone.

After reaching the grandmaster's realm, Xiao Chen was supposed to be the youngest leader who was most qualified to embark on the starry battlefield. However, under the operation of the Three Holy Masters, he was thrown into the deserted star island away from the Kunlun mainland.

Only the celestial patriots of the various sects of the sects, but embarked on the starry battlefield in advance, embarked on a line with Xiao Chen and went to the line, the south and the north, how can not produce an intersection.

If there is no existence, overlooking the fate of the sky, you will find the two lines that go back. Just starting from a dot, turning a half circle, forming a perfect circle, rejoining again.