Chapter 466: Peerless and fierce

The west of the Western Buddhism is the extreme west. There are many ancient areas in the world that have not been explored. The extreme west is such a place.

The unknown ancient realm is generally extremely dangerous. There are ancient relics, terrifying lore, all kinds of crises and dangers, enough to ruin anything that enters.

However, even though they know that the unknown ancient realm has all kinds of unimaginable dangers, there are still people who continue to venture into these places to explore the hidden secrets that are not known.

On a sunny morning, a small group of people walked out of the Buddhaland along the rugged mountain road. This is not a group of ordinary people, but a small group of monks.

There were six men and three women, each with a magic treasure bag or storage bag hanging around his waist, and various weird-shaped weapons were worn everywhere on his body.

In addition to magic weapons, monks can also sacrifice weapons, and monks' weapons, like magic weapons, have incomparable power.

After going out of the western Buddhist land, the weather became a little abnormal, and the sky in front was groggy, and it made people feel an inexplicable depression.

This small group of monks did not fly in the air, and it seemed that there was no peerless master in the realm of imperial emptiness in the team. The monk leading the way in front was a gray-headed, dark-skinned, and weather-filled old man.

This old man's cultivation base is not the highest among the group of monks. Among the six men, in addition to the old man, there are three middle-aged monks and two young monks.

Among the other three female monks, one is a middle-aged woman wearing a white dress, and two are young women in black.

In the barren woods and mountains, there is no road, the extremely western land is inaccessible, and occasionally only monks appear between barren mountains and woodland.

The old man who led the way in front seemed to be very familiar with the neighborhood, and walked forward, neither slow nor fast, and seemed to not think about it at all.

This team of monks, after traveling a hundred miles in the barren woods and mountains, came to the front of a plate. The old man waved for everyone to stop.

"Elder Shang, what's the matter!" asked a middle-aged monk who was quite immortal, dressed in Qingyi.

The old man looked at the silent floor in front of him, touched his chin, and then said, "We can't go forward, we have to take a detour."

"what?"

Everyone felt a little bit of amazement and surprise. The front was just a peaceful place without any danger. Can't you just walk through it? Why detour?

One side is on the road of everyone's advancement, and it will take a lot of time to bypass such a large unsightly disk.

"Elder Shang, there are not many days until the next full moon night, can we reach that deserted ancient battlefield?" Another middle-aged monk asked aloud, he was a little worried.

The old man pondered for a while before he raised his head and said: "It should be possible to arrive on the night of the full moon, but we must leave the ancient realm before nightfall, otherwise..."

The old man didn't go any further, but there was a look of horror on his face.

"What else would happen?" Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. At the same time, they were moved, wild and ancient, full of murderous intent.

Although they wanted to enter the deserted ancient battlefield in the Far West for various reasons, it did not mean that they were willing to go to death.

The old man's deep gaze swept across everyone's faces, and he didn't answer, but after all of them were swept by his gaze, only a chill came out of their hearts.

"Let's go!" The old man led the way and was about to walk along the road.

However, just as the old man was walking, the two young monks in the team showed a look of disapproval and walked directly into the ground.

"You..." The old man stared at the two young monks who entered the earth in horror, "If you want to die, don't hurt us."

The old man shouted at the two young monks who had entered the land. He was extremely excited. In the extreme west, there were dangerous places, and some places were absolutely inaccessible.

The old man sensed that the land in front was a bit abnormal, so he decided to take a detour, but the two young monks were not afraid of tigers and did not believe in evil.

"Elder Shang, they all say that you are a geographic ghost in the extreme west, why are you so timid?" The two young monks had already entered the land and turned around and said to the old man.

"Unreasonable..." The old man was so excited that his voice trembled.

"Look, didn't we enter the land, nothing happened? I think we should walk through the land." said one of the young monks standing in front of the forest.

"Shang Lao...I see..." One of the black middle-aged monks who had not spoken was hesitant to speak, and his expression seemed to have moved.

Everyone knows that it will save a lot of time to walk through the front, and now there are not many days until the next full moon night.

The deserted ancient battlefield in the extreme west, on the night of the full moon, it will become a terrifying Jedi, like **** descending on the world, gods enter the world, Buddhas enter and destroy Buddhas, demons enter and kill demons, no one can go from the night of the full moon Walked out of the deserted ancient battlefield.

Time is running out and everyone is eager to try, but the weather-filled black face of the old man with the surname of the team leader sinks. The original black face is now even darker than the bottom of the pot.

"You want to die, I will definitely not stop it, just don't pass it, I don't want to pay me!" Then the old man bowed his hand to everyone, turned and left.

"Elder Shang, wait a minute."

"Elder Shang, please don't get angry!"

"You two guys, why don't you get out and apologize to Elder Shang?"

When everyone saw that the old man was about to leave, they couldn't help but panic. You must know that this old businessman is a place in the Buddha's land, and there are a few people who are willing to venture into the deserted ancient battlefield and are extremely experienced.

Such a person, even if they are willing to spend a lot of money, can hardly be invited.

White clothes fluttered, the middle-aged woman flew forward like a group of blue smoke, stopped the old Shang who was leaving, smiled and said to the old Shang: "Old Shang, stay calm, everything can be discussed. what!"

The old man raised his head and glanced at the woman who stopped him in front of him, and said: "It's not that the old man doesn't give Yao Xianzi face, but they are so crazy, sooner or later they will kill us!"

The old man's words were extremely solemn.

"Cut, isn't it a bad old man? It's another casual cultivator. What are you dragging?" The two young monks who entered the ground muttered very disdainfully.

However, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous under the gaze of everyone's murderous gaze. After hesitating, the two began to walk outward.

However, just when the two young monks began to walk back, they took the first step. With a sound of "brush!", the void in front of them suddenly opened a hole and swallowed them all at once.

Without any signs, the young monk disappeared in an instant.

"Oh!"

"Help us!"

In the next moment, two creepy exclamations and screams came out from the depths of the earth. Listening to the voices, it was the two young monks.

The faces of everyone turned pale in an instant. They never expected that the two young monks were suddenly transmitted into the depths of the earth by unpredictable power.

"Huh!"

Everyone drew back sharply, not daring to approach the ground in front of them. No one could believe that the seemingly peaceful ground was full of danger.

It seems that this land can only be entered, not out, and it is okay to go in, but as long as you step back, it will be instantly transmitted into the depths of the land.

Soon, the screaming screams from the depths of Pan Di disappeared completely, and no one knew what danger the two young monks encountered in the depths of Pan Di.

However, there is one thing everyone can be sure of, and that is the fate of the two young monks.

"This..." The middle-aged woman looked at the ground in front of her in amazement.

"This... is just outside the deserted ancient battlefield..." The black middle-aged cultivator oozes cold sweat from his temples, and he secretly rejoices that if he steps into the field...

"This is the extreme west, where there are dangers everywhere. If you are not careful, you will lose your life." Old Shang said with a trembling voice, with a look of horror on his face.

"Rumble..."

At this time, the sound of ten thousand horses galloping from the depths of the earth, and the sound of thunder rolling down and down from the nine days of the sky, everyone was horrified and inexplicably felt the vibration from under their feet.

"Go!" The old man turned and ran back for the first time, the mana bursting out, forming a bright aura, like a flash of lightning passing across the ground.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Everyone was moved. They turned and followed the old man and ran back like flying. The middle-aged woman in white spit out a yellow flying sword, leaped into the air, stepped on the flying sword, and flew away.

Like the gods passing through the sky, the middle-aged woman quickly passed the crowd and chased behind the old man.

The three middle-aged cultivators obviously came from different forces. Every time the black middle-aged cultivator took a step, there was a mighty mana under his feet, and runes could be vaguely dissipated under his feet.

The other two middle-aged monks also exhibited their magical powers, and their bodies were like wind and electricity, running fast through the mountains and forests, and the speed was not slower than that of the black middle-aged monks.

After running for dozens of miles, the crowd stopped, and then turned around and looked back. There was a space in front of him, everything changed, dark clouds were dense, and there was that terrifying lightning flashing in the dark clouds, as if a terrifying demon was awakened. The same.

"Rumble..."

The sky and the earth shook, and a terrifying aura that made everyone's heart palpitating came from the front. At this moment, the mountains and forests were completely silent, and all the sounds disappeared.

"The world has changed...that's a peerless and fierce land..." The old man said such words in horror.