Hyperspace Transmigration

"Where the hell is it?"

"I've been near the center of this battlefield for several days, but I still haven't found the exact location where the world changed color in the corpse demon's memory!"

In a mountain range in the center of the abyssal battlefield, Li Yue frowned, standing on the highest peak in the mountain range, looking down, wanting to peek into one or two.

However, after a few days, I looked around and found nothing.

There are quite a few monsters, and the memory has been read, but there is no information about the dark space. If it weren't for the clear record in the corpse demon's memory, Li Yue even thought he had come to the wrong place.

In the corpse demon's memory, the source of the scene where the world was pale and the sky was dark was from this vicinity.

This is already the center of the battlefield, surrounded by circles of mountains, and in the center of the mountains is an extremely vast basin. That basin is the core battlefield, the future, the Golden Crow and the Xinghai The place where the temple died.

He has also been there, and even found that the people of the Xinghai Temple who are already setting up the battle situation, there are teams of people, at least hundreds of thousands of troops, which is simply amazing.

The same is true for the Chunyang Golden Crow Clan. The tribesmen and the army are arranged on the other side. The number of people is a little smaller, but the elite strength is not less, and there are more.

"It's just that the Chunyang Jinwu tribe seems to have other arrangements. Many tribesmen have been sent out. It seems that they have some plans!"

Li Yue thought about it, but it was none of his business.

He has no interest in the war between these two forces, and whoever wins or loses has nothing to do with him.

What he wants to do now is to find the place he wants to know as soon as possible, and then, to display the various plans that have been stored in his heart for a long time.

However, how to implement it depends on what happens in the end.

At the top of the mountain range, Li Yue stood there, looking around, his eyes calm and steady.

Suddenly, his brows frowned, "Little guy... in danger?"

"The imprint of my spiritual sense left in his body has been touched. This imprint of spiritual will will never be touched until the moment of life and death. It seems that his current situation is not good!"

Li Yue's pupils were cold, but he wanted to see who wanted to kill his disciple? Is it a monster, or someone!

Thinking, his eyes closed.

...

In the distance, Lin Feng and the others were in a terrible state of distress, and each of them was seriously injured.

Their escape plan was aborted, because the Golden Crow youth at the peak of Da Luo didn't care about their resistance at all, and directly and neatly resisted the divine blow weakened by distortion, and then came after them.

The three of Lin Feng resisted and used all kinds of supernatural powers, even using the unfamiliar Fantian Seal, but they were still seriously injured.

Even Long Yue was slapped to the ground by the young man in golden armor, and passed out.

"elder sister!"

Long Yun roared again and again, but he couldn't move himself, lying on the ground like mud, he could only roar helplessly, staring at the young man angrily, "You will die, you will die, my Long family will not let you go Yours, anyone who kills the blood of my Long family will be cursed by the ancestors of the Long family from generation to generation, and will surely die a bad death, not a good death!"

"Tian Noise!"

The Golden Crow youth glanced at Long Yun contemptuously, and with just one look, Long Yun vomited blood profusely, his injuries became more serious, and he couldn't even move.

On the field, the only one who could stand was Lin Feng, who was extremely strong.

Because of practicing "Extreme Dao Indestructible Body", his physical strength is far away from those of the same level. To put it bluntly, he has thick skin and thick flesh, which is resistant to blows and falls.

"Roar!"

Lin Feng was also incomparably angry. Golden scales protruded inch by inch from his body, and his whole body instantly turned into a dragon-man form, and his strength skyrocketed.

Then, without any hesitation, he frantically rushed towards the Golden Crow.

"Dragonman? True dragon blood? However, they are still just ants!"

The Golden Crow youth smiled indifferently, grabbed the rushing Lin Feng in mid-air with his palm,

Holding it tightly.

It was as if a pair of invisible big hands were pinching Lin Feng's body, pinching bit by bit, causing the scales on his body to burst slowly, and the blood flowed down like a spring, and soon he became a blood man .

"Am I going to die?"

Lin Feng struggled feebly, he felt the power in his body was passing away bit by bit, and the essence of life was slowly flowing and drying up.

Life is not long.

"Unexpectedly, I would die in the hands of such a guy... I really... I can't be reconciled... If I were given a hundred years... I would definitely be able to break through... the same realm... I can kill you with one hand... he……"

His gaze slowly became loose, and in a trance, he saw himself back then, young and ignorant, practicing step by step under the guidance of his master, making noise, laughing, and taking risks...

boom!

In the dark, deep within his body, a small invisible brand suddenly shattered.

The next moment, a terrifying energy exploded from his body. The energy was so terrifying that it directly broke the invisible imprisonment that bound him, and at the same time healed him who was on the verge of death and recovered in a short moment.

boom.

Lin Feng's body fell from mid-air and fell to the ground, but at this moment, all his injuries have been repaired, and his consciousness is also awake, and there is nothing wrong at all.

"That's... Master?!"

Lin Feng raised his head, and at a glance, he saw the energy gathering rapidly in midair. A projection stood there between the energy gathering, with a calm face, like the sky, which could not be looked directly at or profaned.

"Holy projection? No, in this battlefield, all energy will be distorted and weakened by chaotic rules. How can this sacred projection be so powerful? How is it possible?"

The complexion of the golden-armored young man of the Golden Crow tribe changed. The projection in front of him was just a projection, and the aura and coercion seemed to be stronger than his own ancestors.

A projection is stronger than the divine body? This almost impossible thing happened in front of his eyes, making him unbelievable.

"Master, master!" Below, Lin Feng was extremely excited. At this moment, he seemed to have found the backbone. The moment the cheap master appeared, there was a feeling of tears in his heart. It was a complex psychology of excitement, anticipation, and disbelief. .

"Little guy, I didn't expect you to be almost killed by this kind of thing during my absence? If this gets out, won't you lose face to my Lord of Chaos?"

Li Yue looked at Xiao Lin Feng below. From his eyes, he could see that this little guy had probably suffered a lot during these days.

But my own disciples should still be scolded.

"Master, I know, I will work hard!"

"Well, but since you have been bullied, the teacher will naturally seek justice for you!"

As he said that, he stared at the young man with golden armor and blond hair not far away, and said lightly: "Daluo's peak realm bullies the immortal realm, you did a good job!"

"Now, kneel down!"