Chapter 368 Puppet Talisman
Broken limbs, wreckage, rivers of blood, floating corpses, broken magic weapons, randomly scattered weapons, and a hazy sky entangled in death.
Bodies and blood are extremely real.
Looking over the gravel, Li Qing gave people the most direct impression, because it was a battlefield that had just ended a war.
It doesn't look like a battlefield that was left out in the ancient era of fighting for immortals.
The ancient battlefield is a large piece of land, but this land is not complete. It is made up of many small lands, which has a sense of fragmentation.
Every small piece of land once had a tragic war broke out. They may have been separated from each other by the starry sky, and finally gathered here from all over the starry sky for unknown reasons.
The monk walked on the ancient battlefield, as if he had traveled all over the starry sky.
The first foot stepped on the land of the Qunbei Star Field, and the next foot may be the land of the Mongolian Star Field.
The ancient battlefield is not a single battlefield, but an aggregation of many battlefields in the Star Realm of ancient times.
"This place..." Li Qing suddenly felt that there seemed to be a strong reason for killing the Tao, and he came over.
A war monument is a piece of real history. Those who meet the requirements can enter the war monument to experience this history and find opportunities.
Half a year ago, Yinshen walked to a dilapidated sword mound, his eyes suddenly shot to the north, and no living beings broke into my Qi induction.
The slender cultivator's face was covered in blood, he stopped behind the cow-shaped creature, and pulled out Li Qing in one fell swoop.
Qi An has a solid foundation of killing, now when he realizes the Dharma, he can get twice the result with half the effort, and the effect is very good.
"There are two other people, one of them is from Yisheng Palace, named Qiuguan, and the other is from Sijie Mountain, named Chai Yan, the strength of the two is extraordinary, extremely weak, and they are enemies of each other, you rarely see them together A small battle in the ancient battlefield."
"The monk entered the war monument to experience history, what will happen if he dies?" Yinshen asked strangely.
These objects, when touched, disappear, but recondense some time ago.
Yin God naturally also understands the reason why the giant halberd dares to fight for the real weapon after my seven-break monk.
"The only strange thing is that the two of them are so weak, and they must be in the immortal sect. You have never heard of Yisheng Palace or Four Tribulation Mountain."
Earlier, the magic treasures in the inner space have not been exhausted. At this time, monks hunting for treasures need to step back and distinguish between false images and real treasures.
"In the ancient battlefield, there are really no other creatures!"
"Death is inevitable." Qi An took out a talisman and said: "This is a puppet talisman condensed from the way of killing. The puppet talisman is only ineffective in the ancient battlefield. The monk retreats in front of the battle monument, and the puppet talisman will protect the monk. Life, the monk was killed in the battle monument, what was consumed was the puppet talisman."
It was a cow-shaped creature with thick and long hair, but it was too low and strong. It took one step at a time, and it crossed countless distances in an instant, facing the Yin God far away.
Even if the Yin God attacks the giant halberd, the giant halberd will still die, but it will be delayed out of the ancient battlefield.
"Being stared at by Nightmare will not be life-threatening in the ancient battlefield, but your curse can take effect in the ancient battlefield."
Before Li Qing was pulled out, the cow-shaped creature disintegrated directly and merged with the floating corpses and rivers of blood on the battlefield.
Half a year ago, Qi An woke up leisurely, and sighed heavily: "Yes, the way of killing requires a certain foundation of killing before you can understand it nervously. Killing only accounts for a large part of your seven thousand years of seeking the way, and every time Killing is a moral struggle."
Thousands of miles away, there is a dead silence, as if there is no life.
"That's right!" Yinshen's pupils shrunk slightly, and there was no aura of life and death under him, and he stared at Niu Chongyin again: "Qi mechanism is real, and killing and killing real weapons are also real, but cows are dead things."
Puppet Talisman has no effect on the entire ancient battlefield, it is limited to the battle monument.
Yin God firmly grasped that feeling.
The length of stay in the ancient battlefield varies from person to person. For example, people can stay for two to eight hundred years, and most people can stay for less than seven hundred years.
The slender monk shot out a wave of mana, cleaned his whole body, cupped his hands and said, "In Shangxue Haizong Qi'an, he is naturally a human being. It has not been ten years since he entered the ancient battlefield to find opportunities, and you haven't guarded that cow for ten years!" , only to see him escape from the war monument."
"This puppet talisman can be taken for each ancient broken sword, and it can be taken at any stone tablet. Daoists only need to stick the ancient broken sword to the war tablet, and there will be no puppet talisman."
Before understanding the true meaning of the cave, the monks can fully control their own energy, unless the distance between the two sides is very close, otherwise they can avoid the rough detection of other monks.
The killing aura in the ancient broken sword will disappear quickly, and before the killing aura disappears, the monks will be sent away from the ancient battlefield weakly.
"The undead often bring out some treasures. A monk can kill the undead to get treasure opportunities."
"Fellow Daoist, do you know?" Juji paused, and the other party's kind attitude eased my pressure.
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As for avoiding the breath tracking of the void city lord, it's just a way.
When arriving at the destination slowly, Yinshen heard a small rumbling sound nearby, and the ground trembled violently.
"It's only been a year since I entered the ancient battlefield. Fellow Daoist He Niu is the only creature with aura you've ever seen." Yinshen replied.
"He's a man and a ghost!" Yin Shen said in a deep voice, the person who came here had a broken cultivation base, and seemed to be afraid of my seven-possessed monk.
Qi An, are you polite? He volleyed Bangbang with two black fists, knocking the bull-shaped creature ten miles away.
"It's just a real weapon, fellow daoist, take it," Yinshen said casually, the bad thing is that if a person meets a humanoid creature, I smile all over my face, showing the demeanor of being as good as water, "It's just that the cow comes out of the war stele, what exactly is it?" Condition?"
When you meet at the same level, you only need to guard against the decree of the Yin God.
A piece of Li Qing was inserted into the abdomen of the cow-shaped creature. Li Qing is a real weapon for killing and cutting.
"That's how it is." Juji smiled, and immediately explained the ancient battlefield to Yinshen.
Yin God let go of his senses and explored the situation in the surrounding area. I can only roughly perceive the aura of life outside Wanwai, and it is difficult to understand my situation.
Yin God is slow, just walk on the ancient battlefield step by step, feel quickly, everything in the ancient battlefield is temporarily touched.
The ancient battlefield originally left a small number of magic weapons from the ancient times, but after several years of exploration by monks from all walks of life, the magic weapons and opportunities inside have already been searched for.
This time when he entered the ancient battlefield, Li Qing's primary goal was to break the barrier to make further progress. There is an opportunity to kill the barrier here.
"If you can comprehend two or eight thousand years on the spot in the ancient battlefield, you can also weakly break through the killing barrier, but the stay time in the ancient battlefield is unlimited."
He quickly sat cross-legged and entered a state of concentration.
"Can a living person withdraw that battle monument?" Qi An was surprised.
A ferocious beast as low as a mountain is running here.
Juji said: "Nowadays, there are only a small amount of magical treasures left in the war monument, and no creatures often come out of the war monument. Those creatures are all creatures who died in the ancient fairy battle. You call them undead."
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Because the size of each ancient broken sword is the same, the total amount of killing breath absorbed is also the same, resulting in differences in the residence time of monks.
"Yes, I know the exact number of people, but you have also met eight people." Juji said in a concentrated voice: "There is not one person, fellow Taoist, please be careful. road."
Just as the Yin God was about to descend, a white light flashed, and a slender monk covered in blood flew over.
Juji wants to stay on the ancient battlefield to find opportunities, so he will explain the situation to the Yin God and work hard to make things worse.
"Of course not. It's the best policy for you to wait in the monument and wait for the creatures to escape," Juji said with a smile, "The worst policy is to enter the war monument in person and experience the history recorded by the war monument. Treasure, you can also take it out."
Qi An was overjoyed, and immediately fled to this side. The aura and aura he sensed were just like mine, and they were only at a poor level.
"Fellow Daoist, don't do anything, it's a misunderstanding, this is your cow!"
The rotting corpses and magic weapons that Yinshen saw earlier were all false images, only not condensed by the killing breath, and even the entire scene of the ancient battlefield was seldom condensed by the killing breath.
One Holy Palace... Qi An was taken aback for a moment, it was a coincidence that he could meet the enemy here, and I have never heard of the other Four Tribulation Mountains.
No living beings escaped from the battle monument, and no other monks hunted them down. Naturally, there is no certain risk in the ancient battlefield, but the existence of the puppet talisman can completely save the monk's life.
The giant halberd was not disturbed, the monk in front of him turned out to be a seven-pounder, much weaker than me, if the other party was weak and robbed the real weapon, I would have to go in and out of the ancient battlefield like a human.
"Let's look for other living creatures in the ancient battlefield first, understand the internal conditions of this place, and see if there is no more complicated way to break the barrier."
"There has never been a monk named Luo Jiu who brought out two pieces of Duan Yun's treasures in the First Battle Monument, which became famous in the starry sky. Of course, Luo Jiu was able to enter the Battle Monument because this Battle Monument belonged to Luo Jiu. The ancestral family stands here, recording the battle of the Luo family's destruction."
Juji said while bringing Yinshen to the battle monument where the bull-shaped creature ran out.
The ox found Yinshen, roaring angrily and charged straight over.
"In the ancient battlefield, there is only one fellow Taoist now?" Yinshen asked again.
It turns out that the battle monument is the real opportunity for the ancient battlefield.
At this time, Qi An finally understood why monks entering the ancient battlefield were in danger of their lives.
"The real killing weapon is yours, I hope fellow Taoists don't dispute it."
"Cultivators of the Way of Killing should have their heart set on killing and take the initiative to rely on it."
Below the road, Yinshen is putting on airs, and he is very unfamiliar with Juji.
The way of killing is more of a practical way. It has been practicing the law of killing, stopping killing with killing. Come to an ancient battlefield and feel the killing atmosphere left over from ancient times. It will be very nervous to break the killing barrier.
Cultivators who fit the way of killing need to find another opportunity. Before retreating to the ancient battlefield, they only need to retreat and comprehend the principle of killing.
Listening to Qi An's story, Qi An came to understand the battle monument.
"That cow is bad and weird, and the real weapon will pass through the body and die."
Yin God was moved when he heard it, and tried it immediately. The fact is exactly as Juji said, a puppet talisman was condensed out of thin air.
Except for the puppet talisman, the monk has not broken the ancient sword, so he can go out of the ancient battlefield at any time. In terms of double protection, it is difficult for the monk to die in the ancient battlefield.
The second is to hunt for treasures here. There are many magic treasures left on the battlefield. See if you can find a Yin God-level treasure.
"The monk himself is hindered."
That piece of heaven and earth is full of murderous aura, and the reason for killing pervades the sky.
The remains of the ancient battlefield are multi-war monuments, each of which records a generation of ancient history.
(end of this chapter)