Chapter 910: Fighting

Ancient Battlefield.

Long Hao comprehended the battle intent and successfully advanced to the ninth-level Great Emperor Realm.

It is only one step away from the peak of the Great Emperor.

is about to enter the ancestral emperor realm.

Keep going.

I don't care about the lives and deaths of other people.

The purpose of entering this place is to find special stones.

"The Great Hall?"

Suddenly.

Long Hao stopped and stared at a huge palace not far away, hundreds of meters high, with a blood-red body, as if it was stained red with blood.

In front of the Scarlet Palace.

Countless corpses were piled up, one pile, two piles .......

The dense bones make people feel numb in their scalp and chill in their backs.

Countless corpses and bones swept around the entire hall, and bursts of desolate killing intent rushed to the face.

The Life and Death Floating Mirror in his hand began to hum again.

Sen Leng's killing intent could not resist the pace of the rest of the warriors.

"There must be a chance in the palace."

"Fuck off, the palace is mine."

The remaining more than 100 warriors frantically rushed towards the palace, and Long Hao was no exception, in this case, anyone knew that the palace was definitely not simple, it must have been left in ancient times.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.......

The Buddha's breath in Long Hao's body slowly rolled out, and a small 'swastika' began to gradually condense on his forehead, exuding layers of Buddha power, enveloping Long Hao's body.

Killing can't erode the soul, of course Long Hao knows that the ancient battlefield has existed for so many years, and the killing intent condensed by countless corpses and bones can slowly erode the soul.

At the beginning, you may not find any problems, but after a long time, no one knows what will happen.

Just in case, it's best to use the Buddha to resist the killing erosion.

Woo, woo, woo~~~~!

The bones roared, the killing intent roared.

This is simply purgatory on earth, and no one knows how many warriors fell on the ancient battlefield back then.

The blood-red palace reveals endless killing intent and desolation.

The momentum is magnificent, and the killing intent rolls.

"I'm grass, what's going on?"

"The palace is starting to bleed, uncle, what the hell is going on?"

Long Hao also stared at the palace in front of him, and the blood-red palace at this moment began to seep blood continuously, and all the martial artists who were scared stopped walking, and their faces were full of horror.

"Grass, fight!"

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger."

Many martial artists couldn't resist the temptation at all, knowing that the blood-red hall in front of them had a life-and-death crisis, they still took a step.

Step by step, slowly walk towards the blood-red hall.

The further you go, the more you can feel the terrifying bloody killings from the blood-red hall, rushing towards you, extremely domineering.

"Ahh

One of the Venerable Realms couldn't bear it anymore, and was eroded by the domineering bloody killing, but he didn't fall, but he was controlled by the killing, turned into a killing tool, and began to attack the surrounding warriors frantically.

Some warriors, who didn't have time to react, were slaughtered in an instant.

A miserable cry, one after another, resounded through the dark space, endless killing swept around, more than a hundred warriors began to fight each other, four of them, began to besiege Long Hao.

Of course, Long Hao knew what was going on, if it wasn't for the Buddha's breath to resist, maybe his soul would also be eroded by bloody killing, and when the time came, he would become a killing tool, and he felt terrified when he thought about it.

Without the slightest mercy on his subordinates, Long Hao certainly knew that if he slackened a little, he would be buried in the hands of these warriors who were eroded by killing.

Rumble!

Quickly casting the Huangquan Condensation Killing Palm, he didn't dare to use the soul martial art at will, because until this moment, Long Hao didn't know if he would suffer the backlash of bloody killing if he used the soul martial art.

Long Hao didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't gamble, once he lost the bet, the consequences would be unimaginable.

With Long Hao's strength, killing several people is almost a matter of minutes, without the slightest suspense.

It took less than a few tens of minutes before and after.

More than 100 people all fell, looking at the corpses all over the ground, Long Hao was also embarrassed, it seems that the bones in the ancient battlefield are not only ancient warriors, but also warriors who are constantly pouring into the ancient battlefield.

Fighting each other, they can't even enter the blood-red hall, and they will all be buried here.

His eyes became more and more solemn, Long Hao still did not choose to give up, and began to walk slowly towards the blood-red hall step by step, step by step, step ......by step.

Squeak, squeak~~~!

The bones scattered all over the ground made a crisp sound, and in the dark ancient battlefield, it became more and more eerie and terrifying, making people shudder.

Finally came to the blood-red palace, Long Hao stared at the palace door in front of him with his eyes, trying to see if it could be opened, but the palace door was as stable as Mount Tai.

His face became more and more solemn, and Long Hao directly attacked the door of the hall with a palm, still without the slightest movement.

Boom, boom.......

The entire Desolate Ancient Battlefield began to emit a strong vibration, the killing rolled, and the blood shook the sky, sweeping the entire space, Long Hao did not retreat, and he didn't know what was going on at all.

Countless corpses and bones began to resurrect, slowly moving, looking at the corpse bones, they actually brandished their double knives, and began to stand up slowly, Long Hao's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

The dense bones began to walk towards Long Hao frantically.

"I'm here to help you break down the temple door."

In his mind, the voice of the Great Wilderness Emperor Yanlong came, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all, no one knew what would happen to the resurrection of the corpse bones, and immediately began to use the power of the Great Wilderness Emperor Yanlong to forcibly and frantically attack the temple gate.

Long Hao knew very well in his heart that it was impossible to break through the palace gate by relying on his own strength alone, and as for the Great Wilderness Emperor Yanlong to help, he would be able to break it one hundred percent.

Countless corpses and bones are besieged, even if there are no 10,000 unwilling to believe in my heart, I can only accept the facts, once I am surrounded by corpses, I want to kill them when the time comes, one word, difficult!

Click!

Rumble!

I have to say that the strength of the Great Wilderness Emperor Yanlong is indeed strong enough, and the palace door that was originally immovable began to open slowly, and with a bang, Long Hao's figure disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The corpses didn't dare to approach the palace at all, and one by one, the corpses began to bombard each other frantically, and endless killing swept through the entire dark space.

Long Hao, who entered the blood-red hall, looked around vigilantly, extremely careful, until this moment, he didn't know what the hall was and what crisis existed.

The entire hall exudes a desolate and strange aura everywhere, and the entire hall is dim and dark, which is even more uncomfortable than the previous space.

The whole hall is extremely huge, and Long Hao is very small in the hall.