Chapter 1968 Battle Spirit

Ye Yuan's heart froze slightly, this should be the Heavenly Emperor powerhouse of the Jian family.

The Jian family is so powerful that they use a strong Heavenly Emperor to guard the battlefield of the ancient gods.

Emperor Xuanji has lived for too long, and his descendants have also lived for too long.

With his good fortune, there are probably not a few strong Heavenly Emperors of the Jian family.

This family is horrible.

Even Ye Yuan had a feeling that the Jian family might be the largest family in the Tongtian Realm.

As Ye Yuan pondered, the voice continued to sound faintly, shocking his heart.

"The place where you and others stood was created by the ancestor Xuanji with his great supernatural power. It is the only safe place in this ancient god's battlefield. The battle between the two just now was not an illusion..."

This day, the emperor of the emperor talked freely, and explained the dangers of this ancient god's battlefield.

It turned out that in the battlefield of the ancient gods, countless powerhouses once fell.

Before these powerhouses were dying, there was an unwillingness in their chests, and they crossed the long river of history.

The two figures just now were the battle scene of the two Heavenly Emperor powerhouses during their lifetimes.

Although this kind of battle is not as earth-shattering as they were in their lifetimes, it can also cause powerful aura fluctuations.

Those energy fluctuations are real!

Once affected by these auras, you don't know how to die.

As soon as Ye Yuan came in, he felt a mysterious energy fluctuation around him, like a protective shield.

Therefore, when the two strong men fought, he was not moved.

I believe that those who did not move felt the same fluctuations as him.

These people have an extremely deep understanding of the way of heaven, and they are not easy to match.

Ye Yuan has secretly memorized the faces of these people, and he will be careful when he encounters them again.

Of course, there is this Liu Yi.

After listening to the words of this Heavenly Emperor powerhouse, everyone's faces are not very good-looking.

This ancient god battlefield is too dangerous!

"Now, you can start looking for opportunities individually. You can act collectively or individually. Of course, this Emperor recommends that you act collectively, so that the chances of winning treasures are higher. You have three years, and after three years , this shield will disappear, and you will stay here for ten thousand years. However, if you are afraid, you can stay in this shield until the passage is closed. "

After speaking, the voice disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

These children of luck began to form gangs.

Of course, these people came from different imperial capitals, and most of them formed alliances with the imperial capitals as a unit.

Song Yu returned to her high-spirited look, and said, "Everyone, are you going to act alone, or with me? But I said in advance that if we are together, we must obey my orders. If anyone is half-hearted, I will kill him mercilessly!"

Song Yu's eyes swept over with a majestic look on his face.

He naturally has the qualifications to say so, the strength of the three-layered heaven of the true god is considered to stand out among the great emperors of extreme luck.

"Hey, what are you? I'm also the son of luck, why should I follow you? Say goodbye!"

"No need, I plan to act alone!"

...

Just then, there was a quarrel not far away.

Obviously, these people didn't want to follow the big army, but wanted to act alone.

Although a person's actions are dangerous, the opportunities they get are all their own.

If there are too many people, there will inevitably be a fight at that time, especially who will kill the deer.

It can be said that each has its pros and cons.

All the people who come here are the sons of luck, and all of them are the pillars of a certain imperial capital. How can they be willing to serve?

So some people said goodbye and left.

The scope of this protective cover is not large, and those people quickly went out of the circle.

With a few people taking the lead, more and more people intend to go it alone.

Several figures drifted away, and suddenly, the situation changed suddenly.

Outside the circle, condensed illusory figures.

Pentium's murderous aura almost turned into substance, directly penetrating the protective cover, making everyone tremble.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

...

Outside the circle, the screams of killing were loud, and the children of luck who went out first were quickly surrounded.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they watched this scene in horror.

"This...is this the battle spirit that the Heavenly Emperor mentioned?"

Just now, the emperor said that there are battle spirits everywhere in the battlefield of the ancient gods.

The strength of the war spirits varies from the realm of the gods to the realm of the gods.

These battle spirits were formed by the condensed fragments of the souls of those strong men countless years ago.

The environment of the ancient gods battlefield is very special. The soul fragments of the strong cannot enter the reincarnation, and can only float between the heavens and the earth, and finally form new spiritual bodies one by one.

After so many years of evolution, their strength has become very terrifying.

A powerful battle spirit can even reach the realm of Heavenly Venerate.

However, there are very few such spirits.

At this time, the battle spirits outside were mostly in the god realm.

The important thing is that there are too many of these war spirits!

Those children of luck are not weak, and most of them also have the strength of the second layer of the true god.

Otherwise, they would not dare to go out on their own.

Their strength is very strong, but they can't stand too many battle spirits.

"No, there are true gods in these battle spirits!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Sure enough, those children of luck all met their opponents, and they were soon entangled by the battle spirits of the true god realm.

These battle spirits are extremely fierce, and they are not afraid of death at all.

With the entanglement of the true god realm battle spirits, those god realm battle spirits can play a role.

Their attacks, even if they only caused a little damage, were very terrifying when they accumulated.

As a result, under the watchful eyes of the public, the sons of luck were actually torn apart by these war spirits.

In the circle, the children of luck were all pale and frightened by this scene.

Zhan Ling's suffocating aura is extremely heavy, and it seems that he only knows how to kill, which is completely unreasonable!

Those children of luck who planned to act alone retreated silently.

This scene made them deeply appreciate the danger of this ancient god's battlefield.

Song Yu sneered and said, "How about it, is there anyone who wants to act alone now? You can go, I won't stop you."

The others were silent.

After a moment of silence, Guo Jingyang said, "I'll join!"

"I will join too!"

...

They are not fools, it is better to be submissive than to die.

Song Yu smiled and said, "You can join if you want, but we have to agree in advance that I will own 50% of the treasures we get!"

When everyone heard the words, their expressions changed.

Guo Jingyang frowned and said, "Song Yu, are you too greedy?"

Song Yu smiled lightly and said, "Greedy? I suggested you join just now, but you all have your own thoughts. Now that you see danger, and you want to take shelter from me, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"