It turned out that in this ancient battlefield, the turbulent evil spirit fluctuations, mixed with the monstrous fighting spirit, had completely spread outside, causing huge changes.
The world outside was shaking violently. There seemed to be countless strong men shouting and roaring above the nine heavens, and the sound of fighting and killing was shocking and shocking.
In the battlefield, the ferocious face noticed this scene, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly closed the stone door to block the flow of breath.
After all, there are so many experts from the outside world, if there is any strong person against the sky, step into this world, then he will be in danger.
It's a pity that the fluctuation of the evil spirit has spread to the outside world, and the world has changed violently. In the Kingdom of God, many powerful people have captured this scene.
Tiandao Palace, in the depths, Chongguang Shenxia Palace.
Xuanyuan Moxie was sitting cross-legged in the main hall, silently adjusting his breath to heal his wounds. When he noticed the fluctuation of the battle flow, he suddenly opened his eyes, showing a little surprise.
"What a strong battle spirit breath!"
He looked out of the window, and the dark clouds in the distant sky seemed to be brewing with a shocking atmosphere.
"An ancient war spirit was born?"
Almost instantly, Xuanyuan Moxie sensed that this was the breath of an ancient battle soul, which gathered the souls of countless ancient strongmen and possessed extremely abundant energy.
"If I can refine the ancient battle spirit, my injuries can be recovered in an instant!"
A fiery look appeared in Xuanyuan Moxie's eyes.
The breath of the ancient battle spirit is extremely majestic. If he can absorb it, his injuries can be healed instantly, and his cultivation level may also break through.
"Xuanwu, come and see me quickly!"
While turning his eyes, Xuanyuan Moxie made a decision in his heart.
Step, step, step.
As soon as he finished speaking, a man exuding a majestic aura stepped into the hall quickly. It was Chen Xuanwu.
"My lord, what are your orders?"
Chen Xuanwu cupped his hands and asked.
"There seems to be an ancient battle spirit in Boundary City, you and Jiuyouhu go and see, find a way to capture the battle spirit, and bring it back to me!"
Xuanyuan Moxie's tone was dignified. The ancient war spirit was born, and the Hades must have felt it too.
He had to act quickly, rush before Mo Xueming, and subdue the fighting spirit.
The energy of this ancient battle spirit is too great, whether it is him or Mo Xueming, whoever gets it, and whose injuries can be instantly recovered!
That is to say, whoever can grab the ancient battle spirit will be in a superior position in the next battle!
"My lord, youyou are injured, Jiuyouhu should stay and take care of you. I can go alone."
Chen Xuanwu reminded softly that Xuanyuan Moxie's injury has not yet recovered. If there is no one to guard him, once an accident occurs, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Don't worry, I have Yuanbing in my hand, no one can hurt me, you guys hurry up, don't let Hades get there first!"
While Xuanyuan Moxie was speaking, he drew out a sword.
This sword is full of murderous aura, filled with an extremely terrifying killing atmosphere, and has a trace of the mystery of the origin. It is the head of the legendary "Four Swords of Zhu Xian", the Zhu Xian sword!
Although Xuanyuan Moxie hadn't fully controlled the Zhuxian Sword, he could already display some murderous aura, which was enough to resist unexpected accidents.
That ancient battle spirit is really too valuable, he is determined to get it, Chen Xuanwu alone may not be able to grab the Hades, so he wants to send the Nine Nether Tigers as well.
"Yes, my lord, I will set off right away."
Chen Xuanwu agreed and immediately walked out of the hall.
Outside the main hall, under a giant tree, stood a mighty and arrogant figure.
It was a white-haired old man, but his brows were sharp and vigorous, showing no signs of aging, with tiger whiskers on his cheeks, and a huge pen on his back.
This old man is none other than Jiuyouhu.
Gu Hanlin and Su Ruoxi's seals were lifted, and his aura gradually recovered, and he was able to transform into a human form. His body was filled with monster energy, and his cultivation base was very powerful. He reached the middle stage of the Holy Ancestor Realm, and he was even more ferocious than Chen Xuanwu.
The huge brush behind him is the magic weapon of the former Emperor Yiwen, Qingtianrenhuangbi.
After the death of Emperor Yiwen, Qingtian Renhuang's pen fell into the Palace of Heaven, and Xuanyuan Moxie rewarded him.
"Master Jiuyouhu, the ancient war spirit was born, and the Palace Master ordered us to go and collect it together."
Chen Xuanwu cupped his hands, not daring to get too close to Jiuyouhu.
After all, Jiuyouhu is the ancient great demon, the master of the ten evils in ancient times, and his background is very terrifying.
Although his seal has been lifted, he has not surrendered to XuanyuanMoxie.
It's just that Xuanyuan Moxie played some tricks to confuse him on purpose. His current spirit is very unstable, and his memory has not been fully recovered, and he is in danger of biting back at any time.
"oh."
Listening to Chen Xuanwu's words, Jiuyouhu only responded lightly, his brows were tightened, and he looked preoccupied. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Let's go."
Chen Xuanwu didn't dare to say too much. If he wanted to subdue Jiuyouhu completely, he could only capture the ancient battle spirit and let Xuanyuan Moxie completely recover from his injuries. It's not his turn to resist Jiuyouhu.
At the moment, the two continued to tear apart the void and headed straight for Boundary City.
On the other side, the Hades Hall, is also brewing.
"An ancient war spirit was born!"
Mo Xueming was in seclusion, comprehending the Dao of the Asura Overlord Saber, when he suddenly sensed a change in the world, he suddenly showed surprise.
His injuries are far from recovered, and he doesn't know when he wants to fully recover.
But this ancient battle spirit has an incomparably abundant aura, which can heal his injuries.
"The Heavenly Dao Palace must have sent someone to set off!"
Mo Xueming gritted his teeth. The power of his Underworld Palace is not as strong as that of the Heavenly Dao Palace. Since the Master Killing Conference ended, it can be said that his vitality has been seriously injured.
Now that he has no one available, he is quite desolate.
But this ancient battle spirit is too valuable, and he absolutely cannot give it up.
Otherwise, once Xuanyuan Moxie is snatched by Tiandao Palace and uses this to recover from his injuries, it will be the time for his Nether Palace to be destroyed.
"Forget it, no matter what, we can't let Tiandao Palace succeed!"
Mo Xueming's eyes were determined, and the blood all over his body suddenly rolled, evolving into a clone.
"go!"
He shouted, and the avatar flew out, heading straight for Boundary City.
"Puff!"
But after the clone left, Mo Xueming spit out blood and his face was pale.
The cultivation base of that avatar has fully reached the middle stage of the Holy Ancestor Realm, and he condensed it with all his true essence and blood.
He had just recovered from his injuries, and now that he was working so hard, he immediately vomited blood and suffered severe backlash.
"I must snatch this ancient battle spirit!!"
Mo Xueming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Now his situation is very miserable. The foundation of Hades Hall is severely injured, and his own serious injuries are difficult to heal. If even the ancient battle spirit is taken away by Tiandao Palace, then he will be finished!
He has no choice!
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