The power of the divine spear overshadowed the power of the sky, shocking the entire ancient battlefield, and all the strong men were all stunned at this moment, and they didn't even have a chance to resist.

Yun Yijian was almost crushed into powder by this momentum, and watched the spear rush towards him, the ground under his feet continued to crumble, his knees were bent, and he made a breaking sound, and then he was completely unconscious, Xiao Moyu's eyes widened, and he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't even move.

The spear was too fast, and it was directly inserted into the sea of consciousness of Yun Yijian, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

WhewW......

The wind was fierce, and the sky was full of smoke and dust, and all the tribes lay on the earth, allowing the river of blood to flow from under them.

A majestic and vast aura was recovering, blocking the momentum of the Zhan Zu, and the curtain seemed to be sleeping, awakened by the momentum of the Zhan Zu, and suddenly appeared on the void battlefield, far away from the Zhan Zu.

The image gradually dispersed, and Zhan Zu completely disappeared into the long river of history, and he only had time to look at Mu Cangtian, but Mu Cangtian saw a glimmer of light in Zhan Zu's eyes, that was excitement, that was expectation.

"What is he expecting?" Mu Cangtian was shocked, his eyes pierced through the void, and he looked towards the ancient times, only to find that the history was too far away, and he couldn't dig out the origin of the year, let alone find the result of the battle between the King of the Immortal King and the Buddha of the Buddha Realm.

The strong people who participated in the war all died, no one survived, Tianzun became cannon fodder, the emperor was angry and floated corpses for thousands of miles, blood flowed and pestle, and the most powerful fairy world collapsed and fell apart, some still floating in the depths of the wilderness, and some fell into the dust.

The deeds of the Zhan Zu and the war that are circulating now are all carved out by the remnants of the human race with the memories of the past, and many things have deviated from the historical truth, just like how the Zhan Zu died, it is an eternal mystery that can no longer be solved.

Mu Cangtian looked at the ancient battlefield in a mess, and sighed deeply, "I really don't have the heart to care about this, since it has completely merged into a war zone, it can be regarded as providence, I hope that this catastrophe can cultivate one or two geniuses who can really carry the crown, maybe I still have the opportunity to cultivate a ......"

Mu Cangtian glanced at Yun Yijian and Xiao Moyu in his arms lightly, and with a finger, the two origin breaths rushed into their sea of knowledge, and then glanced at Tianmu Xing, and then tore through the void and left.

The wind blows the dark clouds, the thunder flashes and the grass goes, the entire ancient battlefield is surging, the aura of slaughter fills the sky, the emperor array is not there, there is no limit to combat power, no one will know what tragic consequences this will cause.

A whirlpool formed around Yun Yijian's body, and the majestic and vast void battle qi was absorbed and incorporated into the sea of knowledge, Xiao Moyu was the first to wake up, feeling the battle qi around him, and suddenly fell into the emptiness, completely integrated into the way of heaven, sometimes unattainable, sometimes ethereal, sometimes pure and lovely.

The divine spear of the sea of civil war stood on top of the spirit, motionless as a mountain, without the slightest breath, as if it was a phantom, and it could not even be felt.

Roar......

The first wave of strong people woke up, roared with anger, and shook the ancient time and space, and the Holy Sons rushed to the void to look down at the earth, looking at the unconscious human race and all the races in their sight, and suddenly felt cold, thinking about what had just happened.

"Rely on it, there are strange things every year, there are a lot of them this year, since Lao Tzu entered the Void Battlefield, there has not been a time when he has not been unlucky, who knows what is going on with that breath just now?" Lou Aotian was shocked, and looked at the other Holy Sons and Holy Maidens with a gloomy face.

Yu Xiaoyu glanced at the angry Lou Aotian faintly, his whole body was shocked, he bounced off the dust on his body, and sighed lightly, "Let you feel the breath of the ancient war back then, what are you still angry about, I don't know what to do, be careful that the unjust soul of the year comes out and takes you away." ”

"Xiao Yu'er, it seems that you are also unlucky, I am not the only one who is unlucky, then I feel much more comfortable......" Lou Aotian looked at the chaotic pouring fish Xiaoyu and said with a sneer.

"What is underwhelmed...... Yu Xiaoyu was too lazy to take care of Lou Aotian, and turned around and left after speaking, leaving an ethereal back, which hooked the momentum of heaven and earth.

All the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens powerhouses turned around and left, there was nothing worth their hearts in this war zone, only Nangong Qilan's face was confused, the sideburns on his forehead fluttered back, and the wolf teeth on his chest swayed in the wind, emitting a dazzling light.

"The breath just now is so familiar, where have I seen it, it's obviously so important, why can't I remember!" Nangong Qilan's face showed a hint of sorrow, making the heavens and the earth mourn and scream continuously.

Roar Roar Roar ...... Boom Boom Boom ......

The strong man of the Holy Clan woke up, looked up to the sky and roared, waved his big hand to smash the shackles in front of him, coldly glanced at the heroes all over the ground, and then looked at Nangong Qilan, and then retreated silently.

In the Silent Void Battlefield, the war dragons were intertwined, sucking Yun Yijian directly into the air, his body was constantly transformed, his breath became more and more powerful, and the war spear in his sea was more condensed, exuding a faint coercion, so that Xiao Mo didn't dare to look directly, and lay silently in his arms, waiting for Yun Yijian to be completely awake.

Nangong Qilan held the evil sword in her hand, slashed through the Nine Heavens River, looked down at the void battlefield, looked at the Yunyi Sword coiled by the divine dragon, and her heart was like turning over the river and the sea, and the wolf's teeth seemed to be about to tear through the prison and return to Yunyijian's side.

"Who is he? Why is my heart beating so fast? I know him!" Nangong Qilan was very sure of her feelings, but she didn't know how to call the name of the man in front of her.

Xiao Moyu felt Nangong Qilan's presence, a pair of big eyes rolled slightly, staring at her tightly, and her round face showed a kind smile.

"Who is that kid? she can actually break the shackles and discover my existence, her divine sense is actually stronger than me!" Nangong Qilan was shocked, and then smiled faintly at Xiao Moyu, and then turned to leave.

......。

"What a beautiful big sister, such a strong combat power!" Xiao Mo muttered.

Yun Yijian was leisurely sober, feeling the majestic void battle qi in his body, he suddenly became full of energy, lowered his head gently, looked at Xiao Moyu with a confused face, and asked, "Where is the big sister?"

"She's gone, very beautiful big sister!" Xiao Moyu raised her head and said.

There are not many existences that can be said by Xiao Mo to have strong combat power in the ancient battlefield, even if it is Ye Ziyue, who exists like the Yin Body, she only praised it very beautifully, and did not say that the combat power is strong at all, and suddenly, Yun Yijian thought of two people in his mind.

Yu Xiaoyu, Nangong Qilan, if you want to talk about combat power, these two people are the only powerful female cultivators in the war zone.

"What does she look like, what clothes does she wear, and does she have any characteristics?" Yun Yijian was suddenly startled and hurriedly asked.

"It's beautiful, I feel more beautiful than my sister-in-law, and my temperament is the same as that of my sister Weili, very domineering, wearing a blue robe, more handsome than you, especially the knife in my hand, I like it very much. Xiao Mo nodded solemnly and said with certainty.