Chapter 1256: Ancient battlefield

Chapter 1256 Ancient Battlefield
"Well? What happened?"
Xu Feng’s face changed slightly. He found that as he went to the ancient battlefield, the dark atmosphere in his body gradually emerged.
"Damn, it seems that the strong man of the dark temple also came to this ancient battlefield. What did he come to in the ancient battlefield?" Xu Feng's face was a bit ugly.
"No, with my current strength, meet such a strong, will die." He is very clear about his strength, the level of the strong.
Even if he shows his soul secret technique, he may not be able to make a big impact on the other party. As for his heaven and earth, I am afraid that there is no chance to use it.
"I want to find a way to seal this breath in my body first." Thinking of this, Xu Feng's eyes suddenly brightened.
"Oh, how have I forgotten, the seal of the seal that the Emperor Wuwu taught me, I used to seal the power of the darkness, can't I?"
When he says it, Xu Feng sits cross-legged while his body is constantly flowing, and his hands are constantly changing.
"What is this kid doing?" Han Peng, who was not far away, turned his eyes toward Xu Feng. He felt the strong spiritual fluctuations in Xu Feng.
The fire and the kitten are standing on the edge of Xu Feng. The two little guys stare at the people around them with a burning gaze. If you dare to disturb Xu Feng, I will fight with you.
The people around, after talking with Xu Feng, also know that these two little guys are Xu Feng's pets. Of course, they don't know that these two little guys are better than most of them.
Everyone knows that Xu Feng is practicing, and he has not bothered.
"interesting?"
In the sky, a dry old man, he still wrapped in a thick black robe, just showing a pair of eyes outside.
Standing next to him a young man, he did not know why Grandpa suddenly said this, said: "Grandpa, who are you talking to?"
Zhou Guoneng’s face showed a sensation of killing. He looked at the young people around him and said,
Peng Er, can you remember that we are in the Tianhua domain, the dark temple, the blood pool is absorbed?

When I heard Zhou Guoneng’s words, Zhou Rupeng’s face suddenly said:
The kid is really damn, even dare to seize my chance, I must peel him and cramp.

"Haha... Peng, maybe you really have this opportunity to peel and cramp him. I just sensed that he should be close to the ancient battlefield." Zhou Guoneng said with a smile.
Zhou Rupeng had a strong killing on his face. His eyes were cold and cold: "Grandpa is relieved, I must have the kid to die."
"That kid really thought that it would be mandatory to seal my breath, I can't sense it?" Zhou Guoneng's mouth has a faint killing.
However, he is also very curious, what kind of young genius is able to resist his own palm and not die, but also to seal the power of darkness.
"Let's go, let's not delay the time, your father has come to the news, they have reached the ancient battlefield." Zhou Guo can face the young people's faint road
......
About a day later, under the flight of Ling Zhou, everyone came to a somewhat ruined void, but revealed a quaint atmosphere.
In the distant sky, you can see a towering platform. Spiritually abundant, on the top of the battle platform, the power of the stars hovered.
"Hey...Han Peng, don't come innocent..." Not far away, a bit of a cold voice came, only a middle-aged man, but also a flying boat.
Han Peng spoke to the people around him: "He is the strongman of Fufeng, Zhou Xiong. The cultivation is the eight-pronged spirit, and the strength cannot be underestimated."
Fufeng is not like Daxiamen, there are many small forces. The biggest strength is Daxiamen, and the Fufengmen are almost controlled by Zhou.
The biggest reason is that Zhou Xiong’s father, Zhou Guoneng, is a wilderness in the north, and the elders of the northern part of the temple are the masters of the peak.
Moreover, Zhou Xiong also has a very powerful son, and is also the core disciple of the northern part of the temple, ranking 18 on the top of the list.
"long time no see."
Han Peng did not have much affection for Zhou Xiong. Zhou Xiong was very ruthless and unscrupulous.
Zhou Xiong’s gaze first fell behind Han Peng and finally stayed in Xu Feng’s body. He laughed happily:
Han Peng, it seems that you are really no one in the summer, so the waste of the second spirit, you also arrange to participate. Ten domain jihad, isn't this sent him to die?"
"Is it dead?" Han Peng’s mouth was slightly raised, and he did not continue to entangle with Zhou Xiong.
Only in this way can you give your opponent a painful lesson.
"Ha ha ha ... Qin Ruofeng, you Daxiamen is really more and more waste, the second kind of spirit of the garbage is also sent to fight." Behind Zhou Xiong, a young man with a face, his eyes glared at Qin Ruofeng.
When Qin Ruofeng stood there, he looked calm and said: "Zhou Rushun, you will not be defeated in front of me. You should first pray that you can enter the second round."
Hearing the words of Qin Ruofeng, Zhou Rushun’s face was stunned, and he stared at Qin Ruofeng. He was not an opponent of Qin Ruofeng before.
However, this time, it is not known who the deer will die.
"Qin Ruofeng, your opponent should be me, you can not make a mistake, haha." Not far from standing a young man, the body is stronger than Zhou Rushun.
Zhou Tai is the first talent of Zhou Jia in the Fufeng domain. Of course, his talent is not as strong as that of Zhou Xiong’s son, but he does not know whether the latter will come to participate in the Ten Domain Jihad.
"The two are really early."
Not far away, Ling Zhou shuttled.
Xu Feng’s eyes hurriedly looked over there. He found that there was no Yinger on the spirit boat, and he had a sense of killing in his heart:
I hope that you will not make things that you regret.

"Do not talk nonsense again, that ancient battlefield will be opened, we will go to the ancient battlefield to talk about it." Zhou Xiong's face is arrogant.
In this way, three Ling Zhou, flying toward the ancient battlefield.
These three spirit boats are the most powerful geniuses.
They will be the fighting power of the ten peaks in the future, so no one dares to take a nap.
Three Ling Zhou came to the ancient battlefield, and the other seven domains also came.
Xu Feng stared at the distant void, like a huge whirlpool in the spinning place, presumably there is the entrance to the ancient battlefield, the ancient vicissitudes of the atmosphere is very rich.
"Looking over there, Da Xiamen actually arranged for the second spirit to participate in the ten-domain jihad. How much hate him, want him to die?"
Not far from some young people, they looked at Xu Feng standing in the crowd, one by one with ridicule on his face, in their view, the second spirit is a waste.
(End of this chapter)