Immortal Martial Venerable

The west of the Western Buddhist Land is the land of the extreme west. There are many ancient regions in the world that have not been explored by people. The land of the extreme west is such a place.

Unknown ancient domains are generally extremely dangerous. There are ancient ruins and terrifying places of lore. All kinds of dangers are enough to ruin anything that enters it.

However, even though they know that the unknown ancient lands are full of unimaginable dangers, there are still people who continue to venture into these places to explore the unknown secrets. Novel chapters are updated the fastest

On a sunny morning, a small group of people walked out from the Buddha's land along the rugged mountain road. This was not a group of ordinary people, but a small group of monks.

Six men and three women, each of them had a treasure pouch or a storage bag hanging from their waists, and all kinds of strange weapons were pinned to their bodies.

In addition to magic weapons, monks can also sacrifice weapons. The weapons of monks, like magic weapons, are also extremely powerful...

After leaving the range of the Western Buddha Land, the weather became a little abnormal, and the sky ahead was groggy, which made people feel an inexplicable depression.

This small group of monks did not fly in the air, it seems that there is no Yuxu state in the team. A monk leading the way ahead is an old man with gray hair, dark skin and full of wind and frost. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

The cultivation level of this old man is not the highest among the monks in this team. Among the six men, besides the old man, there are three middle-aged monks and two young monks.

As for the other three female monks, one was a magnificent middle-aged woman in a white dress, and the other two were young women in black.

Among the barren forests and mountains, there is no road at all. In the far west, there are few people. Occasionally, only monks appear between the barren mountains and the woodland...

The old man leading the way in front seemed to be very familiar with the surrounding area, and walked straight forward, neither slow nor fast, as if without thinking at all.

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

"Old Shang, what's the matter!" A middle-aged cultivator in Tsing Yi asked aloud.

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

"what?"

Everyone was stunned and surprised.

The front is just a calm and non-threatening territory, so it’s okay to just walk through it? Why take a detour?

There is a land lying on the road ahead of everyone, and it will definitely take a lot of time to bypass such a large land that can't be seen...

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

The old man pondered for a while, then raised his head and said: "It should be possible to arrive on the night of the full moon, but before night falls, we must leave that ancient land, or else..."

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

"Otherwise, what would happen?" Everyone couldn't help being stunned when they heard the words, and at the same time, they were moved. The ancient wilderness is full of murderous intentions. Even if it is magic power and supernatural power, they are unwilling to go deep into it...

Although they wanted to enter the ancient battlefield in the Far West for various reasons, it didn't mean that they were willing to die.

The old man's deep eyes swept over everyone's faces, and he didn't answer, but after being swept by his eyes, everyone felt a chill coming from the bottom of their hearts.

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

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 field.

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

The old man yelled at the two young monks who entered the field, he was very excited, in the far west, there are dangers everywhere, and some places are absolutely forbidden to enter...

The old man felt that the land in front of him was abnormal, so he decided to take a detour. However, the two young monks were not afraid of tigers as newborn calves, but they did not believe in evil.

"Old Shang, you are said to be a geography ghost in the Far West, why are you so timid?" Two young monks had already entered the territory, and then turned to the old man.

"It's unreasonable..." The old man was so excited that his voice trembled.

"Look, didn't we enter the enclosure? Nothing happened. In my opinion, we should go through the enclosure." One of the young monks standing in front of the small forest in the enclosure said...

"Old Shang... I think..." One of the black-haired middle-aged monks who had been silent all this time hesitated to speak, and his expression seemed to be moved.

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

The ancient battlefield in the Far West, on the night of the full moon, will turn into a terrifying jedi, like hell descending on the world, God enters the gods, Buddha enters, demons enter, no one can leave the ancient battlefield on the night of the full moon been out.

Time was running out, and everyone was eager to try, but the weather-stained black face of the old man surnamed Shang, the team leader, sank. The face that was originally dark was now even darker than the bottom of the pot.

"You think, I will definitely not stop you, just leave it alone, and I don't want any reward!" As he said that, the old man bowed his hands to everyone, turned around and left...

"Master Shang, wait a minute."

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

"You two guys, why don't you come out and apologize to Mr. Shang?"

Seeing that the old man was about to leave, everyone couldn't help panicking. You must know that this old man is one of the few in the Buddha Land who is willing to venture into the ancient battlefield and has incomparably rich experience.

Such a person, even if he is willing to spend a lot of money, it is difficult to move him.

The white clothes fluttered, and the middle-aged woman flew forward like a cloud of green smoke, stopped the old Shang who was about to leave, and said to the old Shang with a smile: "Old Shang, don't be impatient, everything can be discussed what!"

The old man looked up at the woman who stopped him in front of him, and said, "It's not that I don't want to show Yao Xianzi face, but they are so reckless, they will kill us all sooner or later!"

The old man's words are extremely solemn...

"Tch, isn't he a bad old man, and another casual cultivator, what are you dragging?" The two young monks who entered the field muttered disdainfully.

However, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous under the eyes of the crowd that could kill people. After a moment of hesitation, the two of them started to walk out.

However, just as the two young monks started to walk back, they took the first step, and with a sound of "Swipe!", the void in front of them seemed to open a hole suddenly, swallowing them all at once.

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

"Whoa!"

"Save us!"

The next moment, two creepy exclamations and screams came from the depths of the pan. From the sound, it was the two young monks...

Everyone's faces turned extremely pale in an instant. They never imagined that the two young monks were suddenly transported into the depths of the pan by an unpredictable force.

"Shua!"

Everyone retreated back in unison, not daring to approach the land in front of them. No one, the seemingly calm land was full of danger.

It seems that this land can only be entered, not exited, and it is fine to enter, but as long as one takes a step back, one will be teleported into the depths of the land in an instant.

Soon, the shrill screams from the depths of the pan disappeared completely, and no one knew what dangers those two young monks encountered in the depths of the pan...

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

"This..." The middle-aged woman looked at the land in front of her in awe.

"This...is just on the outskirts of the ancient battlefield..." The black-haired middle-aged monk was sweating from his temples, and he secretly rejoiced that if he stepped into that field....

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

"Boom..."

At this time, there was a sound like ten thousand horses galloping and thunder rolling down from nine heavens in the depths of the pan. Everyone was inexplicably terrified, and they all felt the vibration coming from their feet.

"Go!" The old man was the first to turn around and run back, mana came out through his body, forming a brilliant aura, like a bolt of lightning flashing across the ground.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

Everyone was moved, they turned around and followed behind the old man, and ran back like flying. The middle-aged woman in white even opened her mouth and spit out a yellow flying sword, jumped into the air, stepped on the flying sword, and flew away.

Like a rainbow in the sky, the middle-aged woman quickly surpassed everyone and chased behind the old man.

The three middle-aged monks obviously came from different forces. Every time the black-haired middle-aged monk took a step, there was mana flowing under his feet, and he could vaguely see runes dissipating under his feet.

The other two middle-aged monks also ran fast between the forests and mountains like wind and lightning, and their speed was no slower than that of the black-haired middle-aged monk.

After running for dozens of miles, the crowd stopped, and then turned around to look back. The whole world in front of them had changed, and the dark clouds were densely covered. There was that terrifying lightning flashing in the dark clouds, as if a terrifying devil had been awakened same.

"Boom..."

The sky and the earth shook, and a terrifying aura that made everyone's hearts palpitate came from the front. At this moment, the mountain forest became completely silent, and all sounds seemed to disappear.

"...That's one side..." The old man uttered such words in horror.