Invincibility Starts From Hanging Up

Chapter 182 The seventh battlefield

"This experience, one month."

"It's also the first assessment after you entered the Misty Sect."

"Hope you all come back alive."

"Have you seen it, each battlefield has a ranking list, and each battlefield is ranked in the top ten, and will receive rich rewards, and it is also the qualification for the eight sects Tianjiao battle."

Jianzun came to the edge of the square.

other disciples.

also follow behind.

After all the disciples gathered, he opened his mouth and asked.

The experience this time.

The three sects are together.

It can also be regarded as a way to suppress the disciples of the Demon Sect.

Finished.

Let the following disciples think for themselves.

Should choose the first battlefield or the second battlefield, or the fourth and fifth battlefields.

"Cultivation is the most important thing."

"Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood."

"You take these pills and things."

"Unity."

"I'm here waiting for you to come back."

Su Ling brought medicinal pills and cultivation resources.

As well as some equipment for Qing Xuan and the others, he instructed at the same time.

Done.

Back to the center of the square.

eyes.

I looked at the altars of several battlefields and looked at them again and again.

Gradually.

His eyes fell on the seventh battlefield.

The seventh battlefield.

Nine lives.

There is no restriction on entry, as long as it is above the Martial Saint.

Eighth battlefield.

Ten deaths without life, extremely dangerous.

A quaint and ruined altar.

It is enough to show that no one has been to the Eighth Battlefield for a long, long time.

"The Eighth Battlefield."

"It's worth your trip."

in mind.

Black Jiao's voice sounded.

It lives in an independent space and can naturally communicate with Su Ling's spiritual sense at any time.

Hear what Hei Jiao said.

Su Ling couldn't help but startled.

To know.

Ever since he was at the top of Shennong, Hei Jiao had completely entered into cultivation, and he had never contacted him, and he never thought that he would take the initiative to communicate with him now.

"what have you found?"

Su Ling's spiritual sense and Hei Jiao said.

"The induction is very weak."

"But it exists."

Black Jiao said.

"Let me try."

Su Ling replied.

The induction is weak, but it exists.

the only explanation.

That is, the enchantment of the eighth battlefield is too strong, and the induction will be blurred.

Even Hei Jiao dared to be interested.

Certainly not easy.

otherwise.

Nor will he be reminded from the practice.

Done.

Then carefully looked at the altar of the eighth battlefield.

Next to the Eighth Battlefield.

A huge crystal light curtain stands.

The light curtain is dim.

Divine thoughts.

Glancing at the altar.

Gradually.

The whole person fell into contemplation.

I don't know how long it took.

Sword Sovereign's voice sounded.

"What are you looking at?"

Sword Master opened his mouth.

Ask Su Ling.

From Su Ling back to the center of the square, he has been in a daze.

Also ignored him.

But as time passed, the disciples of the three major sects had already entered the battlefield, and Su Ling was still in a daze, so Jian Zun asked curiously.

"Sword Sovereign."

"Has anyone been to the Eighth Battlefield?"

Su Ling recovered.

Look at the swordsman.

"The last ten years."

"No one ever went in."

"Actually, most people don't go to the eighth battlefield from the altar, because they can't get through the enchantment, they go to the eighth battlefield, and they will choose to go through the seventh battlefield."

Sword Master said.

"That's it."

"I'll go to the seventh battlefield to see."

Su Ling spoke.

eyes.

Sweeping across the crystal light curtain of the seventh battlefield, at the edge of the light curtain.

There is a column of names.

The name comes in two colors.

One is gold.

one is red

Gold is Wu Sheng.

Red is the god of war.