Chapter 1059 Ancient Battlefield
Although the portrait is not very exquisite, the momentum is extremely amazing, and it can even give people a feeling of trembling spirit. Dustβ β Literature β Net
"Barbarian God, a peerless genius of the Barbarian Continent 100,000 years ago, once led the human monks of the Barbarian Continent to fight against the Tianhai Demon Clan, killing tens of millions of enemies and killing countless demon clan powers"
A strong and powerful sound came from everyone's ears, which couldn't help but make everyone tremble, and the eyes in the picture scroll also became awe-inspiring.
It is said that there are guardians in the Barbarian God Palace, of course, it can't be the Barbarian God himself or the soul of the Barbarian God or something.
After all, 100,000 years have passed, and even a cultivator in the Transformation Stage is not a true immortal, unless he can take a few more steps or a few steps, his longevity should be exhausted.
The guardian of the Barbarian God Palace, legend has it that he is a puppet left behind by a barbarian god. But the strength of that puppet is comparable to that of a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period!
Just as everyone was staring at the scroll in mid-air, a white light suddenly shot out of the scroll, enveloping everyone in a layer of white light.
Shen Lang's whole body was also shrouded in a layer of white light, and before he could react, the white light flashed, and with a "whoosh", the whole person was directly teleported out.
When you open your eyes again.
Shen Lang couldn't help but gasp, what appeared in front of him was an ancient battlefield, and a large number of roaring and killing sounds came into his ears, and even the smell of blood wafted in the air.
The smell of killing makes people's blood pump!
"Damn!" Shen Lang was startled.
I was actually transported into the painting?
Soon, Shen Lang realized that something was wrong, as if he was looking around from the perspective of a bystander.
Shen Lang understood, it was this painting that was not ordinary.
The current scene is somewhat similar to a secular 3D hologram, but the scene feels very real, as if you were in an ancient battlefield.
Shen Lang looked around left and right, but did not find Su Ruoxue and the others.
Su Ruoxue should have also entered the painting, but Shen Lang couldn't see it. Perhaps this ancient painting can only be viewed from the perspective of one person.
The transmission just now mentioned that the fourth level is the "test", and now he has been teleported to the painting, indicating that the test should have begun.
Shen Lang cautiously looked around the ancient battlefield, for fear of missing a detail. ^
The surrounding area is a wilderness, and the scene of a large number of human monks and demon clans fighting is extremely grand, and it seems that there is no edge at a glance.
The location where Shen Lang was located was exactly the center of the ancient battlefield.
The depressing aura of the imminent outbreak of the big battle made people's hearts tremble, and the boiling killing intent overwhelmingly pressed towards Shen Lang, making the air a little solemn.
A blue-robed man holding a giant axe on the left side of the battlefield is a barbarian god.
He was young and had decent facial features, although he was not very conspicuous, but Shen Lang just glanced at him and felt a sense of coercion as if he was on the edge of an abyss.
At this moment, a huge demon beast flew from the sky, it was a golden-horned dragon, about a thousand meters long, hovering in mid-air, the dragon's eyes were as huge as a wheel, and the golden dragon scales on the body were full of light, exuding a palpitating aura.
Wherever the dragon passed, the wind raged! A large number of trees were blown to the ground.
The Golden Horn Jiaolong was followed by many demon cultivators, and behind it was an army of millions of demon clans.
When the golden-horned dragon flew to the battlefield, it had already turned into a human form, with a young appearance, and a layer of golden light was still swirling around its body, and its breath was amazing.
The blue-robed man and Jiaolong seemed to have a conversation, but Shen Lang couldn't hear the conversation between the two.
"Drink!"
The young man who the Golden Horned Jiaolong had transformed into let out a loud shout, and suddenly there were two more golden rings in his hand, one large and one small, and shot out towards the blue-robed man.
"Boom!"
When the golden ring flew into the air, it suddenly released a golden light like a blazing sun, and a dragon roared and a phoenix sounded.
Two golden flames suddenly gushed out of the ring, one large and one small, and the flames were mixed with strange rune halos, one flame turned into a ten-zhang tall golden fire dragon, and the other flame turned into a ten-zhang long golden fire phoenix.
A dragon and a phoenix rose from the ring, unusually gorgeous, and after roaring twice, they flew towards the blue-robed man.
The blue-robed man let out an arrogant sneer in his mouth, and the giant axe in his hand slashed directly towards the fire dragon and fire phoenix in the sky.
"Boom!"
The giant axe turned into a white light, like a mountain and a sea, and the dazzling white light collided with the fire dragon and fire phoenix, making an earth-shattering roar.
The earth was trembling! The mountains in the distance were swept by white light, and they were directly turned into flying ashes!
The young man transformed into the Golden Horned Dragon was a little annoyed and angry, and roared wildly in the sky, and lightning and thunder thundered in the sky.
The young man's arms were covered with golden scales, the tips of his claws were extremely sharp, and the golden robe beside him had also turned into golden armor.
The unicorn above the head also has a lightning arc that keeps flashing.
This golden-horned dragon directly transformed into a half-human, half-Jiao battle form, holding the golden Jiao clan's inheritance treasure "Zimu Dragon and Phoenix Ring", and fought with the barbarian god.
This battle can be described as a dark sky and a landslide and the ground cracks.
Shen Lang also saw that his scalp was numb, although he had seen the Venerable Beast Thunder Light and the Qingshan Giant Ape fight in the Thundering Canyon before, but it was far from being as strong as the battle in front of him.
However, the Nine Dragons Sealing God Array in the Thundering Canyon sealed ninety percent of the demonic power of the two ancient beasts, and those two ancient beasts should not have done their best.
But it is undeniable that the golden-horned dragon in the picture scroll image is staggeringly powerful, perhaps a little stronger than the Qingshan giant ape, the body of the venerable beast Lei Guang, and it should be the king of the dragon clan!
And the barbarian god is even more domineering, directly tearing the robe on his body, and the tower-like muscles are filled with bursts of golden light, giving people a strong sense of coercion.
The barbarian god bathed in golden light is really like the god of war, in the crazy fighting, the more he fights, the more brave he becomes, and finally the head of the golden-horned dragon is cut off with an axe, and the spirit is also crushed by him!
Just when Shen Lang's blood was boiling.
With a "whoosh", the influence in the painting suddenly disappeared, and the surroundings were pitch black, and the five fingers could not be seen.
"What's going on?" Shen Lang's face changed.
Not long after, in the darkness, Shen Lang found that wisps of golden air flowed around his body.
"Huh, this breath!" Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and he could clearly feel that these golden air currents carried an extremely violent energy.
These golden air currents were slowly flowing into his body.
"Ah!!h
Shen Lang's eyes were bloodshot, the meridians all over his body burst out, and his mouth let out a heart-rending scream!
These golden air currents seem to be harmless to humans and animals, but when they enter the body, the pain swells to the extreme. The body is like a knife and fire, the molten slurry is poured, and the wisps of golden air seem to want to tear apart his body!
"Boom!"
Unable to bear it any longer, the blood of the Qingshan Giant Ape in Shen Lang's body began to burn, and the golden ape pattern on his chest swelled with golden light!
Shen Lang's body swelled suddenly, transforming into a sixty-meter-tall golden-haired giant ape.
After transforming, Shen Lang still had to endure unimaginable torture.
The giant ape's eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky and drank violently, wisps of golden air appeared in his body, and his skin had become red like blood.
"Huh, boy, you are actually a blood spirit body?" At this moment, a deep and deep voice suddenly came into Shen Lang's ears.