Chapter 838: Bloodstained Three Sacred Mountains (1)

By this morning, the Star Battlefield had lasted for three days and three nights. After a series of battles of wits and courage and crazy looting, more than seventy percent of Baoshan has been seized by various families, representing the family's banner planted on the mountain peak and guarded. More than fifty percent of the family forces have already occupied the ideal Baoshan, and some even occupy two or three.

Top forces such as the royal family tacitly shared the treasures of the first few of the Hundred Mountains of the Stars, and marked them to announce the results of the battle to all forces.

However, the successive changes of ownership in Baoshan did not bring the Star Battlefield to an end, but ushered in the arrival of a real high tide. Because the next few days will be a time for individuals, and it will be a time for the top powerhouses to continue to defend their glory.

That is, the captain-level powerhouses of each clan will leave Baoshan and wander the vast battlefield, either to challenge some specific opponents, or to snatch some treasures with special significance.

In the next stage, they are not fighting for the blessed land represented by Baoshan, but competing for their own glory, impacting the ranking of the star battlefield, and completely playing their own heroic name!

The Three Holy Mountains, ranked fifth among the Hundred Mountains of the Stars, and because of the continuous occurrence of the Three Sacred Events for 10,000 years, it has been covered with many mysterious colors, and has also become a special battlefield that has attracted wide attention.

On the eve of the unveiling of the Star Battlefield, it has been revealed that many families intend to control the Three Holy Mountains, and there are also many powerful heirs who intend to re-follow the path of the saints, and defend the Three Holy Mountains with their own strength to meet the heroes.

So as soon as the second stage began, a large number of strong people rushed to the Three Holy Mountains!

The three peaks of the Tiantian Mountains are towering into the clouds, the walls stand thousands of miles, majestic and majestic, surrounded by rich heaven and earth energy, lush, the glow is steaming, the majestic and tenacious, contains a majestic king's spirit.

They are located in triangular squares, but the central part of the circle is not a cliff or a deep valley, but a huge and neat stone field.

The black light flickered, tenacious and vigorous, as if it was deliberately piled up by man, leading to the three giant peaks.

In the direction of the three peaks in succession of the giant stone field, there are three stone statues, all of which are heroic and extraordinary, containing terrifying hegemony, and they want to compete with the three giant peaks.

They are the Beidou War King, Sima Batian, and Northern Xinjiang Hou.

The three saints who dominated the party were also legendary figures who had created miracles in the Three Holy Mountains back then.

The three statues are not only a symbol of honor, pulling the ambition of countless young heroes, but also a powerful formation formed jointly to stabilize this kilometer-expanding ring stone field.

At this moment, the three peaks were already full of powerhouses watching the battle, there were more than eighty of them, and most of them were wizards within the top 100 on the hero list.

Some people are eager to witness the birth of new miracles with their own eyes, enjoy the rare peak duel, and gain some understanding, while others are gearing up to challenge, even if they can't succeed, they can be regarded as having conquered the Three Holy Peaks, which in itself is a brilliant record and an honor.

"My name is Mu Zixiu! I sit in the Three Holy Mountains and invite the heroes of the empire!"

In the center of the giant stone field, a golden-armored young man stood proudly with a spear, his eyes were like lightning, his battle intent was monstrous, his blood-colored hair danced in the wind, his long black hair fluttered messily, and his sharp eyes revealed the strength and depth of his indomitable progress.

He is Mu Zixiu, the contemporary descendant of the Northern Xinjiang Houfu, trained by the Northern Xinjiang Hou, and commanded the Seventh Army of the Empire by the Emperor's seal.

A legendary general, a brave and resourceful super strong man who fought in all directions, is known as the little marquis of the ancient northern frontier and one of the most dazzling stars in the northern frontier of the entire ancient country.

He is now ranked sixth on the list of heroes.

When Mu Zixiu resolutely stepped into the battlefield of the Three Holy Mountains, his name had already become the focus of his name on the list of heroes outside the wasteland.

The light is shining, gorgeous and dazzling.

And because of the three saint statues in the Three Holy Mountains, behind the name of its list of heroes, an equally clear word appeared - Three Holy Mountains!

Wow!!

Outside the wasteland, after Tang Yan's identity was exposed, this was the focus of a new round and attracted everyone's attention.

Anyway, the Star Battlefield is not over yet, and the necessary preparations for hunting Tang Yan are busy with the family, and they only need to pay attention to the development of the situation here.

Several guards of the Northern Xinjiang Houfu had burning eyes, holding their swords and staring, full of expectation and emotion. The real war is about to begin, can the little marquis hold the Three Holy Mountains, and can he reshape the legend of the Northern Xinjiang Hou year?

"Aries Cemetery, guarding the family Cha family, the twenty-fifth generation of the heirs, Cha Xin!

A white-haired young man stepped down from the top of the eastern mountain, handsome as a girl, with a slightly feminine posture, but his eyes were sharp, and his thin lips were pursed, making him look extraordinarily resolute, and his words were polite, and he saluted with fists.

"Cha Xin! Heir of the Aries Cemetery!"

"It's a strong enemy when you come up!"

"The Aries Cemetery was a sensation 4,000 years ago and was known as the forbidden land of the ancient country. But since the old generation of saints accidentally fell on the battlefield, it once declined and was silent for thousands of years. Until this generation of Cha Xin was born, he was a genius and was known as the hope of family rejuvenation!"

"Cha Xin is very talented, the key is tenacity and hard work, and he has a good reputation among the young generation in the ancient country. He is now forty-seven years old, a third-order martial arts realm, and ranked thirty-third on the hero list before the unveiling of the Star Battlefield!"

"Thirty-three, the proud ranking of the Aries Cemetery!"

"Everyone, take a look around, all of them are eyeing each other, and there are a lot of super strong people coming!"

"It seems that today will be a fierce battle, whoever can really defend the Three Holy Mountains will definitely be expected to become the Saint of the Empire in a thousand years!"

Cha Xin stepped down from the air, and the invisible aura evaporated the space, exuding an extremely evil aura. His eyes glowed with a strange light, staring at Mu Zixiu, and his long snow-white hair grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Please!!" Mu Zixiu's spear shook, fierce and domineering, and a fighting intent turned into substance, like a wild beast roaring in the boulder square.

Poof!!

In an instant, the whole body is brilliant, if the rainbow runs through the sky, the space in front of it is for it, an ancient word appears, enters the sky and solidifies, exuding dazzling brilliance.

Puff puff!!

The speed is getting faster and faster, and more and more ancient words are spitting out between the lips and teeth, one is more dazzling than the other, and converging in the sky at an astonishing speed.

A moment later, a roar, a huge roar suddenly came from the light curtain in the sky, the sound was deafening, piercing through the golden cracked stone, and went straight to the sky!

A large number of spectators were also shocked by the surging of qi and blood, their bodies trembled, their ear drums almost burst, and their expressions were solemn.

The light shone in the sky, and a silver behemoth crawled out of the light curtain, and it turned out to be a crocodile-like monster, with a body of fifty meters long, and it looked like a mountain at a glance.

But if you look closely, on its spine, which is like a silver mountain, there are hundreds of huge bone spurs that glisten with cold light, each of which is two meters long, and stands up to the sky like a sharp spear, protecting its large rear. The whole body was covered with silver scales that glittered with cold light, each of which was more than a meter long and half a meter wide. From a distance, this silver giant with a cold glow shining all over his body looked particularly hideous.

This monster is not an entity, but is made up of countless characters, like a huge spiritual group, but it can't hide its terrifying ferocity.

"Shhh

Mu Zixiu frowned slightly, his battle intent skyrocketed instantly, and his eyes revealed fiery battle intent. Although the strong enemy oppressed, but ...... This is the real Battle of the Three Holy Mountains!

"General Mu, please take over the Supreme Inheritance of the Aries Cemetery!" Cha Xin let out an arrogant roar, and the last character spit out and hit the sky.

The crocodile-like monster seemed to be resurrected, rushing down from the sky, and the shocking scene made many people gasp.

The Aries Cemetery lives up to its name, and Cha Xin wants to recreate the glory of the year.

Mu Zixiu's spear shook, and a sharp spear turned into dozens of dazzling rays, directly taking the body of a crocodile-shaped monster, and the seemingly unpretentious blow contained endless mysteries, which made the eyes of the people watching the battle on the three mountain peaks shine. The layman looks at the excitement, and the master of the gun looks at the doorway, this blow ...... It's absolutely fascinating.

The spear is unstoppable, if the lightning breaks through the sky, the light is dazzling, and it directly takes the crocodile-type monster.

Boom! The gun shattered dozens of characters in an instant, and the crocodile-type monster vibrated violently, almost stopped, causing a large number of cheers from the mountain peak, but the crocodile-type monster was unmatched, it was really fierce and fierce, and it swooped down against him, shaking the space, as if it had the power to collapse the sky and the earth.

Mu Zixiu dodged and flew back until he was a hundred meters away.

The huge body of the crocodile monster crashed to the ground like a meteorite, and the entire ring made a slight tremor when it was smashed.

"The first battle, don't fall into the majesty, General Mu, please!" Cha Xin fell into the monster's body, and the whole person disappeared completely, and when he had to observe carefully, he actually sank into the monster's abdomen.

The audience held their breath and paid full attention to the battlefield, for fear of missing some mysterious details.

"The Seven Styles of the Hegemony! The First Style, Sweep the Thousands of Troops!" Mu Zixiu did not retreat but advanced, stepped into the air, waved his spear, rolled up the majestic energy of heaven and earth, and a brilliant colorful mist was hidden between the three mountain peaks, and as he launched a shot, boom, the mist of spiritual power in the sky all converged, and the spears like rivers swept through the sky and slammed on its head.

A bang shook the sky, and the sweeping spear contained unparalleled power, shattering the crocodile-type monster's head on the spot and turning into a scattered character.

"Gather!!" In the monster's body, Cha Xin's face was pale, but he kept spitting out characters, intending to reunite the monster's physique, but ...... Mu Zixiu's lightning fell, and if the sharp arrow that had taken off the bow pierced through the light curtain, it penetrated strongly from the monster's shattered head, reaching its abdominal cavity.

swept all the way, the guns were like lightning, and they killed the debut channel with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and their posture was brave and wild with the courage and wildness of taking the head of the general in a million troops. The onlookers' eyes lit up and they were hooked!

In an instant, Mu Zixiu pierced through the monster's abdominal cavity, and the tip of the gun was pointed at Cha Xin's forehead: "Is it a battle or a retreat!"

Tang Yan came from the distant mountains, just in time to witness the sassy and heroic posture of the little marquis of Northern Xinjiang, and involuntarily surging with battle intent, holding the ancient war knife!