C527 To the Falling God Killing Field.

six hours

Xiao Shi and Xiao Yan's face turned green with fright.

Yin Yunyi only cupped his fists and said to Zhang Dongcheng: "Don't worry Senior Brother, after this time's cultivation, I want to fight with Senior Brother again!"

Zhang Dongcheng laughed out loud, patted Yin Yunyi's shoulders and said: "Okay, when I come back I will fight with you, I will definitely not tell you about Zen Master!"

He turned around and looked at all the big wives and then looked at his own disciples. Zhang Dongcheng only smiled and waved his hand, "Cultivate well, Master is leaving!"

While speaking, Zhang Dongcheng's body transformed into a stream of light and circled around Sky Breaking Sect three times before flying into the sky and flying into the distance.

"Master, you have to take care of yourself! Xiao Yan will be waiting for you in the sect." Jiang Xiaoyan's tears flowed down, she only bit her pink lips and endured the pain of separation.

Zhang Dongcheng did not bring anyone with him, but brought along Cang Ruhai's little monkey. It was an eight-star beast, and was innately very sensitive to strong demonic beasts. In addition, it was more adaptable and stronger than a human in such a ferocious environment, so Zhang Dongcheng brought it along with him.

The Falling God Killing Field was a place that was thousands of miles wide. It was rumored that it was the place where countless Sky Realm experts fought and killed during the Ancient Desolation.

Legend has it that billions of years ago, the Falling God Killing Field was a holy land with countless Sky Realm warriors cultivating there. However, a strange monster suddenly appeared and caused a huge change.

The power of a Heavenly Realm expert was enough to turn the Blessed Paradise into a pile of trash, making it a peerless and dangerous place.

Many Sky Realm masters had died, and the pressure was still there. There were also countless array formations, causing every step of the Domain of the Falling Gods to be filled with killing intent. Countless demonic beasts had turned into a place that made people tremble in fear.

After trillions of years, countless martial artists with profound skills entered, searching for the Ancient Desolation Ruins or inheritances. However, none of them had entered, and it was unknown how many peerless masters and heaven's pride level experts had died, leaving nothing behind.

"Sect Master, are you really going to the Falling God Killing Field? Although there are many lucky chances there, even more people have died there. There are rumours that the Falling God Killing Field is not allowed to go there, and the central region is a place where one must die. "

The little monkey was squatting on Zhang Dongcheng's shoulder, holding a small electric rod. The stick was made from the Nine Lightning Bamboo on the Nine Thunder Mountain, it contained a huge amount of lightning energy, and with the addition of the little monkey's tiger-skin apron, it was a mini version of Great Sage Sun.

Looking at the little monkey who was shrieking like a ghost, Zhang Dongcheng chuckled and said: "Do you have a name?"

"That guy, Ru Hai, didn't give me a name. He calls me Little Monkey. I call myself the Nine Thundermountains Great Sage, but in front of the grand master, there's no need to mention him." The little monkey puffed up his chest and boasted about the Great Sage, but quickly withdrew.

"Come, come, come. I will give you a resounding and pleasant name!" Zhang Dongcheng's eyes lit up and he laughed.

"Thank you for giving me your name, thank you for giving me your name!" The little monkey was happy. What kind of status did Zhang Dongcheng have?

"Hmm?" Zhang Dongcheng thought for a while, then said affirmatively: "From now on, you are known as Qin Bo Er!"

What, do you think I will name this little monkey Great Sage Qitian? Sun Wukong? Monkey King, Fighting the Buddha, supreme treasure?

After watching the live broadcast for so long, you still don't know that the streamer doesn't play according to the rules?

The little monkey was initially excited, but upon hearing this weird and unpleasant name, his face froze and he stuttered: "Bobo? Can you change your name? Let's change it to something nicer! "

"Change it? "Well, then, let's call it the Bhaibo Run!" Zhang Dongcheng also unleashed his heroic spirit, with a wave of his hand, he could shake the world.

Little Monkey's eyes rolled over. He was on the verge of fainting, so he could only raise his hands in frustration and surrender, "I … I'll just call you Little Monkey!"

"Grasp it tightly, we have to increase our speed!" When Zhang Dongcheng activated his cultivation technique, the entire world became chaotic. The little monkey was so scared that it grabbed his clothes and even its hair stood on end.

The distance between the Sky Breaking Sect and the Falling God Killing Field was more than four hundred million kilometers, and one had to pass through many large teleportation circle, and it was an extremely mysterious and profound large teleportation circle.

This kind of teleportation formation that could teleport over fifty million kilometers required a huge sum of money. In addition, it was controlled by a few large sects and was installed in a large city with a very busy flow of people.

In the last few, the transmission arrays were all made up of spirit stones that weighed tens of thousands of tons. In the last few, the transmission arrays were all made up of spirit stones that weighed tens of thousands of tons, and were carved into the shape of an arch.

In order to rush there, Zhang Dongcheng did not care about the cost of going onto the teleportation circle. In any case, he had killed countless warlord elites and dropped a lot of Universe Rings, not only for the low level Universe Ring, but also for the high level ones.

Along the way, he had accumulated over a million spirit stones, and there were even more various pills. After he had left some for the Sky Breaking Sect, he had brought the rest with him.

After paying a teleportation fee, Zhang Dongcheng and a large group of warriors stepped onto the teleportation circle at the same time.

Behind the screen of light, a ripple of energy spread out and slowly tore through the void, leaving behind a trail of golden light. The energy condensed in the air and turned illusory, gradually disappearing.

There were at least a few hundred people walking with Zhang Dongcheng, all of them warriors with extremely strong powers. Most of these people were heading to another city, not to the Falling God Killing Field.

Most of these warriors wanted to go to the Falling God Killing Field to try their luck. Even if there were no more than eight thousand of these warriors, at least ten thousand of them in a year. Everyone thought that they were the main characters, hoping that they would be able to escape poverty and become rich.

Of course, there were also some people who were unwilling to go. For instance, there were dozens of martial artists who were being escorted like prisoners, all of whom wore handcuffs and were hobbled along.

They were being escorted by a sect called the Death Sect.

In the name of death, this sect was truly strange. The disciples' strength were extremely high and were all at a higher level than a three star war god. All of them were like the bulls under the underworld king, extremely vicious.

Zhang Dongcheng stood at the side and indifferently swept his eyes over the few experts. The disciples of the sect who were whipping the prisoners from time to time were surprised to find a few familiar faces.

En, haven't I seen these in the Linlang Holy Land before? Didn't they seem to be betting for me?

It seems … it seems to be called the Five Devils of the Great Sea?