Chapter 658: select

Chapter 658
Han Yu was above the sea of ​​blood, like a headless fly crashing, without a definite direction, and moving forward completely based on his own feelings. It took only one month to leave, and Han Yu's mood became more and more irritable.
The sea of ​​blood seemed to be endless. After leaving the previous shoreline, Han Yu never encountered any shoreline. Moreover, everywhere in the blood sea area looked exactly the same, except for occasional encounters with floating coffins, there was nothing else on the sea.
Had it not been for Han Yu to devote great attention to memorizing the path he had traveled, and to draw a blueprint in his mind, he would have been lost.
Now that Death Valley has exploded, it has only been more than forty days. Even if Han Yu finds the ancient battlefield now, even if the little horn has fully recovered his blood, it is too late to go back and bring the little horn.
If you can't find the ancient battlefield, Han Yu will feel guilty for his whole life. When he finds the ancient battlefield, Han Yu rashly refines the curse, attracting the catastrophe, and it is likely to be forever.
If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that at this moment I still hope not to find the ancient battlefield, but Han Yu will not stop if he does not find the ancient battlefield. He would rather die than leave regrets.
Finally, Huang Tian did not bear the painstaking efforts. After tireless trekking and searching, Han Yu finally saw the cracks floating in the sky above the sea of ​​blood.
This crack is the crack that opened in the ancient battlefield.
"Finally found!" Han Yu jumped up with joy, as if a child who had been away from home for many years suddenly saw his hometown. Han Yu asked the white dragon to fly towards the crack at the fastest speed.
Tian Lao sighed secretly, it was not a good thing for Han Yu to find the ancient battlefield at this time.
The white dragon took Han Yu into the rift, entered the familiar passage, and soon flew into the ancient battlefield.
The crack divided the ancient battlefield into two. The central arena has been damaged, but the rest of the arena is still intact.
Now that he comes to the ancient battlefield again, Han Yu has a lot of emotion, and what happened in the past is still vivid. Especially in the final battle with the crane in the cloud, Han Yu is still unforgettable. Among all Han Yu's opponents, Yun Zhonghe can be regarded as a strong opponent, a person Han Yu has to work hard to defeat.
Han Yu remembered for a short time, then withdrew his mind, jumped from the back of the white dragon, and landed on a ring.
Entering the ancient battlefield, you can increase the corresponding combat power according to your own qualifications, but before the combat power is increased, you must fight with others.
In other words, it is impossible for a person to come here to achieve combat strength blessing.
"Xiao Bai, you come to fight with me." Han Yu looked at the white dragon.
Without an opponent, Han Yu can only find an opponent.
"Roar!"
The white dragon roared in excitement, raised its paw and patted Han Yu.
Although the white dragon could not use martial arts, it was comparable to the physical body of the fifth-order sky beast, and the power of one claw should not be underestimated. Of course, to Han Yu, it was nothing.
Han Yu punched the white dragon's claws, and with only 10% of his strength, the white dragon was knocked down and flew out, and Han Yu successfully doubled his combat strength.
The ancient battlefield is a magical place. The blessing of combat power is a real blessing. Although Han Yu's cultivation base has not changed, the power of the bombardment of a punch has doubled.
"Come again."
Han Yu was completely immersed in the joy of soaring strength, and left the rest of the troubles behind.
The white dragon screamed again, rushing towards Han Yu, and still used his claws to deal with Han Yu. Han Yu still knocked the white dragon into the air with a punch, and his combat power was blessed again.
Han Yu competed with the white dragon one after another, and the white dragon was shot by Han Yu again and again, but it was getting more and more excited. After the tenth fight, Han Yu's combat power blessing reached ten times.
At this time, Han Yu, without using martial arts, without using the soldiers of the venerable, relying entirely on the power of his fist, with one punch, would definitely be able to kill a strong man with the second rank of martial arts.
Han Yu took out the undead resentment of a strong man in the Earth Martial Realm. As long as this undead resentment was refined, Han Yu could take the final step and reach the level of the undead master.
Han Yu had refined dozens of undead grievances, but at this time, this undead grievance gave Han Yu an unprecedented heaviness. It seemed that he was not holding an undead grievance with almost no weight, but a huge mountain.
"Boy, you have to want it. Once the catastrophe arrives, you will turn into flying ash in all likelihood." The old man reminded.
He is a person who has experienced the heavenly tribulation and knows the horror of the heavenly tribulation. Under that tribulation, he died nine times and spent three years just recovering from his injuries.
And when he crossed the Tribulation, he was already in the seventh realm of Wu Zun, and his body had been tempered to a very strong level. Whether it was cultivation level or physical body, it was far beyond the current Han Yu's. Therefore, when Han Yu chose to cross the robbery at this time, it can be said that he almost chose a dead end.
Han Yu resolutely said: "I have a good idea."
Only three short words revealed Han Yu's determination. Tian Lao didn't persuade him anymore. He knew Han Yu's character well and would never give up once something was decided. Said: "Master Qi Tian, ​​walking against the sky, being jealous of the sky, when you hit the earth-unloader, in addition to the catastrophe, there may be other unknown situations that disturb your state of mind. Don't be distracted and keep your mind. Heart, wait for the catastrophe to come, just fight against the catastrophe."
Han Yu nodded and said, "Okay, I see."
The old man said: "Good luck!"
Han Yu smiled faintly, it is rare that Tian Lao, a disrespectful person, gets serious. Said: "God, come out, I will give you some things."
Tian Lao didn't answer, nor did he move. He knew that Han Yu was afraid that he would be in Han Yu's body and would go through the disaster with Han Yu.
Han Yu said: "The destructive power of the tribulation is too strong. I have to hide the important things on my body first. Don’t let the tribulation come. I have survived the tribulation, but those things, such as the blueprint of the formation and the grievances of the undead, etc. It’s ruined under the tribulation, so I can’t cry anymore."
Han Yu's half-joking remarks made the atmosphere a lot easier. The old man flew from Han Yu's eyebrows, like a transparent gas floating in front of Han Yu.
Han Yu put all the valuables on his body into the spirit swallowing gourd, and then gave the spirit swallowing gourd to the old man. Tian Lao took the swallowing gourd, took a deep look at Han Yu, did not say much, and quietly floated aside.
At this time, Han Yu had only one suit, a few soul fruits and Qi Tianjia all over his body. After refining this undead resentment, Han Yu will take off the Qi Tianjia and throw it away. He doesn't want the Qi Tianjia to be destroyed under the heavenly punishment. Otherwise, there will be no Qi Tianjia body in the future, which will attract heavenly punishment at any time.
Han Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, put the soul fruit aside, calmed his mind, and calmed down his body and mind, and decisively released the power of the soul to refine the curse in his hands.