My martial arts will hang up

Tens of thousands of intermediate planes participated in the plane war.

In the past, the Nawu Plane was able to achieve more than [-] at its best, but it is already quite a good result.

Even if the rank of the plane battlefield does not represent the full strength of a plane, it can be representative to a certain extent.

Just one plane battlefield can make Chen Fan feel how vast the spirit world is.

He couldn't help asking: "I don't know if you have been to the Great Plane, Master of Destruction. How big is the Great Plane?"

The Lord of Destruction was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and then said:
"The five planes, our Nawu plane belongs to the Life God Realm, it is the smallest of the five planes, but it is thousands of times larger than our Nawu plane, and there are countless master god level masters , there are at least a thousand..."

Countless thoughts swirled in Chen Fan's mind, and he was even more amazed at the vastness of the spiritual world.

At the same time, more ambitions rose in his heart.

Five god kings can be born in the spiritual world.

Why can't I be the sixth!

With the talent of hanging up, he also has enough confidence in himself!
……

In the extreme north of the Nawu plane, there is no severe cold, but an extreme environment full of high temperatures.

Therefore, in the extreme north, only some creatures with strong enough racial talents can survive.

Ordinary plants and animals simply cannot exist
Therefore, here is a piece of yellow sand.

But in the yellow sand, it is the founder's extremely magnificent palace.

inside the palace.

In a wide square, there are densely packed figures gathered.

Each of these existences exudes a magnificent and powerful aura of rules.

Before Chen Fan followed the Destroyer to the square, his eyes couldn't help but narrowed.

The people present are all masters at the level of gods, and there are hundreds of them.

There are even very few low-god level existences among them, basically all of them are masters of mid-god and above.

With the arrival of the Lord of Destruction, all the gods were extremely polite.

"Master Lord God is here!"

"Master Lord God!"

The Lord of Destruction waved his hand faintly: "Today is the official opening day of the Plane Battlefield. You are all those who want to participate in the Plane Battlefield. Perhaps many of you already know the rules of the Plane Battlefield, but I still want to say it again. ..."

"The plane battle lasts for [-] days and nights, and the gods from each plane will be sent to a special plane for melee."

"No one can return before the end of the plane war."

Thirty thousand days and nights are almost a hundred years, and the duration of this battlefield is not too long.

The Lord of Destruction waved his hand as he spoke, and with the surging aura, he saw special items in the shape of medals galloping into the hands of various gods like celestial maidens scattered flowers.

There was also one more in front of Chen Fan.

Chen Fan held it in his hand, the medal was golden in color, forged from special metal, extremely strong.

"This thing is called the Battlefield Medal. You can refine it with a drop of blood to leave your own breath. The golden medal is also the identity symbol of our life god realm camp. In the battlefield, the medals of the same camp can sense each other..."

"All the gods participating in the plane battlefield will hold a medal, and the colors of the medals are different for different camps."

"Medals of different colors are symbols of meritorious service, and can be exchanged for various treasures..."

The rules of the plane battlefield are very simple, just defeat the enemy and steal the medals, the more medals you steal, the higher the merit value.

It's just that the actual situation to be considered is much more complicated...

For example, after you snatch the medal, you may have to worry about whether the masters of the same camp will attack you.

Also, it doesn't make sense for me to get the medal of the same camp from the opponent.

Defeating an extremely powerful opponent may not gain much.

Chen Fan also immediately forced a drop of blood into the golden medal.

The aura on the golden medal flourished, and then naturally merged into Chen Fan's body.

In the plane battlefield, only by killing the enemy can you get the golden medal in the opponent's body!
The golden medal is not only able to sense the aura of the masters of the same faction, but also records some maps of the plane battlefield and some basic information of the battlefield...

The Destroyer Master briefly explained the rules, and then waved his hand. Accompanied by the pulsating and flickering spiritual light, a dark door suddenly rose above the open space in the center of the square.

"This is the door of darkness. Through this door, you will enter the special plane to which the plane battlefield belongs. Go, gods of the Nawu plane, and fight for the glory of the Nawu plane!"

The gods were also scrambling one by one, and quickly entered the door.

Chen Fan also entered the dark portal with the gods.

……

After entering the portal, Chen Fan entered a special channel that shone with brilliance.

Walking along the splendid passage, Chen Fan soon reached the end of the passage, which was another door.

When he stepped out of the door, Chen Fan felt a surge of terrifying pressure rushing towards him.

This is not a sudden attack by someone, but the gravity of this plane far exceeds that of the Nawu plane.

Not only gravity, Chen Fan's own consciousness was also greatly suppressed.

In this plane, Chen Fan's consciousness can't even exceed one kilometer.

As for the realm of gods, he couldn't even expand it at all!

"Ordinary gods, even high gods, probably cannot have one-tenth of my consciousness..."

Shaking his head, Chen Fan also began to look at the surrounding environment.

The place I was in was a military camp or something, surrounded by a large open space.

In addition to the dense crowd of people above the open space, there are huge space portals one after another.

Chen Fan also sensed these people, and what they fused were the breath of medals that belonged to the plane of the God of Life.

These people are all from the same camp!

"A total of [-] subsidiary planes from the five major planes participated in the plane war. If they were evenly distributed, there would be [-] planes belonging to the Life God Realm, even though most of them were lower-level planes... participating in the gods The number of masters is also quite outrageous!"

Chen Fan looked at the dense crowd around him, even with his strength and knowledge, he felt an unspeakable amazement.

God masters, in their own big world, even want to surpass the ultimate existence, but here, there are as many as millions.

It's just a basic member of a special battlefield.

"What is the purpose of the five great god kings joining forces to hold the plane battlefield? Is it to sharpen the gods of the subordinate plane?"

Chen Fan was also thinking.

Gathering the gods together for war will inevitably lead to the loss and death of a large number of gods, and among them, some outstanding talents will inevitably die.

Chen Fan really felt that it was too cruel to do so.

"In other words, the five planes, the five god kings, also have conflicts among themselves, but a war at a higher level will only lead to worse results, so is this way to resolve the conflict between the five planes?"