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In Xingtian's plan, this black prison clan does not need to survive, it is best to annihilate the divine thoughts on their own, and the other party has obviously fallen into the trap set by Xingtian. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The other party thought that Xingtian would invade his mind with divine thoughts and steal the Black Prison Clan's exercises, but in fact, Xingtian had never planned to do so from the beginning, after all, this matter Yun Sheng had done before, and even Yun Sheng couldn't do it, Xingtian naturally wouldn't waste time.

Xingtian has his own plans, and for Xingtian, sometimes, low-level martial arts may not be able to come in handy at the moment. Just like a long time ago, Mr. Listening to Mr. Yu once told Xingtian, it is not the martial arts and cheats that determine whether a martial artist is strong or not, but the martial artist itself.

A strong person, such as the Great Sage of the Six Tribulations, the 'Stone Breaking Palm Technique' that he casts, even if it is the Quenching Body Realm, can destroy the Great Sage of the Four Tribulations or even the Five Tribulations.

The strength of a martial artist lies in its ontology, and martial arts are only auxiliaries and tools.

Xingtian's plan was based on this idea, and in his early years, he had learned an evil skill, which was the practice of cultivating corpse puppets. In the Holy Realm, this kind of exercise is simply not as good as garbage, and no one will learn it, but right now, Xing Tian feels that this exercise can help him obtain the last alien exercise.

'Black Bone Armor!'

The corpse of the Black Prison Clan without divine thoughts was lying on the ground, and the bone armor on its body was the hope of Xingtian, who did not intend to steal the exercises from the other party's thoughts, because the thoughts would resist or even self-destruct. But corpses don't, and to some extent, the truth from corpses is more real.

Xingtian plans to refine this alien corpse into a corpse puppet, and the corpse puppet can be said to be a clone of Xingtian, and when the time comes, he can use the secret method in the corpse refining scripture to steal the exercises of the black evil bone armor little by little.

The refining method of the corpse puppet, Xingtian is still proficient.

A month later, several Qiankun wormholes appeared in the Gu Yan Realm, and hundreds of Black Prison Clan warriors jumped out of them. Among them, the highest cultivation is the Black Prison General, and there are as many as three, and the rest are all Black Prison Envoys, and the combined strength of one force is enough to destroy hundreds of Qiankun Realms.

And at this moment, after this group of Black Prison Clans entered the Ancient Flame Realm, they began to search.

Now the Black Prison Clan is constantly pouring in from the Qiankun cracks opened by the four boundary monuments, and the number is already extremely terrifying, because Xingtian and Yun Sheng and others fled with the boundary monuments, so the Black Prison Clan has traveled almost all the Qiankun Realm to find them.

Right now, this pair of Black Prison Clans entered this Gu Yan Realm by chance, they will search as they should, and if they don't find anything, they will enter the next Qiankun Realm, which is like entering a building full of rooms, and they need to search room by room.

Just when this group of black prison clans were looking for fruitless and preparing to leave, they unexpectedly felt a breath of the same clan.

At that moment, these black prisoners stopped, and the next moment, a figure flew out of a volcanic cave, covered in black armor and thick with spikes.

This is obviously also a black prison clan, and at least at the level of a black prison general, when they saw the same clan, those black prison clans all stopped and surrounded them.

At this moment, a monstrous flame poured out from that crater, engulfing more than half of the Black Prison Clan warriors in an instant. This is obviously not an ordinary flame, an ordinary flame can't burn the bone armor of the Black Prison Clan at all, but this kind of flame can easily burn the Black Prison Envoy who has been cultivated by the Three Tribulation Great Saints.

Even the black jailer could hardly resist this flame, so he could only be beaten passively.

Those who were not burned by the flames were also attacked by their own clan, and the black prisoner who was covered in heavy black armor and covered with bone spurs rushed towards several black prison envoys at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and then slammed into it, under the impact of the hard bone armor and spikes, the black prison envoy instantly decomposed and shattered, turning into flesh and blood.

And that's just the beginning.

Those Black Prison Clans who broke into the Gu Yan Realm were killed one after another, and even if they wanted to escape, they found that the entire Qiankun Law was imprisoned and they couldn't leave at all.

In just a moment, the last Black Prison General was also engulfed in flames, turning into a pitch-black mass of charcoal. At this time, the essence of Xingtian appeared out of thin air.

There is no need to ask, the flame and spike black prison clan just now are his two clones, and at this moment, Xingtian has also successfully comprehended the last alien race's exercise, the Black Demon Bone Armor.

At present, the exercises of the three major alien races can be said to be integrated into one body.

The summoning that used to be suspected to be the origin of the alien race had become more and more obvious as early as after the success of the Xingtian Enlightenment Black Evil Bone Armor, and it had reached its highest point in the past few days.

That feeling was very strange, as long as Xingtian closed his eyes, it seemed that he could see the appearance of the origin of the alien race, it was a huge void, and there was an unimaginably large stone tablet, even a small line on it, it looked like a mountain range or valley that stretched for thousands of miles.

After mastering all the exercises of the three clans, Xingtian could even accept the summons at any time and enter the origin of that alien race.

"Yun Sheng once said that if there is such a thing as an alien origin in this world, then you only need to control the origin, and you can order all alien races, and then the catastrophe of the heavens and all worlds can be resolved, since this is the case, it is also necessary to enter this origin. Xing Tian thought about it and calculated a hexagram according to reason, but found that he couldn't get any results at all.

In other words, everything is unknown after entering the alien origin, and it is not even possible to ask the heavenly gods, or it has exceeded the control of the 'Heavenly Dao'.

In fact, judging from the Black Prison Clan who had just broken into the Ancient Yan Realm, the current situation was already very critical, and Xing Tian was thinking what would happen if these Black Prison Clans entered the Qiankun Realm where they were born?

At that time, whether it is the Hexagram Mountain Sect or the Linglong Great Zhao Dynasty, it will be absolutely impossible to resist the Black Prison Clan, and maybe they will be purged by the Black Prison Clan.

Even if he was there, it was useless, because neither he nor Yun Sheng could defeat the Black Prison King.

In this case, there is only one way left, and that is to enter the alien origin.

Thinking of this, Xing Tian had already made the final decision in his heart, and after the alien origin once again sent out his senses, Xing Tian responded for the first time.

At that moment, a powerful pulling force came, and Xingtian immediately collected his two major clones, and did not resist this traction. The next moment, a huge Qiankun whirlpool appeared in front of Xingtian, and it swooped and sucked Xingtian into it.

The beauty of the Qiankun Vortex is that even if you just stay in it for a while, you can travel hundreds of millions of miles.

And Xingtian stayed in it for half an hour. In such a long time, the distance traversed can be imagined, maybe it has passed through countless Qiankun realms, or it has already exceeded the scope of the heavens and ten thousand realms.

Xing Tian's guess was right, the alien race was not a creature in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, and the origin of the alien race was naturally not in the heavens and ten thousand worlds. By the time he came out of the whirlpool, Xingtian had reached a place he had never been to before.

There are broken pieces everywhere, there is no complete continent, and even if there is, it is like an island, floating in the void at will.

And in the Endless Void, there were purple void thunderbolts that were comparable to the Holy Tribulation, and sometimes a huge island like a country would be instantly shattered when it was bombarded by thunder and lightning.

In the distance, there stood the huge stone monument.

At this time, a strong gang wind blew, and Xingtian immediately used enough strength to resist, but even so, his body was cut by this blade-like gang wind, but fortunately, Xingtian cultivated the immortal blood nerve, and he could heal quickly.

"This is a desperate situation at all, I can't imagine that the alien race was born in such a world!" Xing Tian couldn't help but say, obviously, whether it was the void environment here, the purple lightning or this knife-like Gangfeng, it was not a place for ordinary creatures to live.

Perhaps, only the existence of the alien race with a special physique can survive here.

Thinking of this, Xing Tian immediately flew towards the huge stone tablet. Although the stele seemed to be there, it was actually quite far away, and Xingtian flew with all his might, and he didn't fly for three or four days. And in the process, I encountered a lot of monsters similar to foreign races.

There are flying beetles with black bone armor, flames that can transform at will, and lumps of flesh that can suddenly emerge from a tentacle with sharp bone spurs at the tip of it to carry out a surprise attack.

If the ordinary Three Tribulations or even the Four Tribulations Great Sage arrived here, they would definitely not survive a day, but Xingtian now has mastered the divine skills of the three major alien races by himself, but he is at ease, at least he doesn't need to worry about safety.

It was another three days to go, and the genius of the punishment came to the front of this huge stone tablet.

This is a real behemoth, the width is at least 100,000 zhang away, the height is not estimated at all, after getting closer, Xing Tian looked at the stone tablet that looked like stone but not stone, like iron and not iron, and a thought came out of his heart.

Could this be the origin of the alien race?

At this time, Xingtian made a move, that is, he directly reached out and touched the stele, and the next moment, a strong suction force came, and the surface of the hard stele instantly turned into a pool of water, engulfing Xingtian with a bang.

Although he had been wary before, the power of the stele was too great and the speed was too fast, and by the time Xingtian reacted, it had been sucked into the center of the stele.

There is also a duli space here, and as soon as he entered, Xing Tian saw a cloud of purple thunder and lightning.

This purple thunder and lightning is extremely powerful, and Xing Tian felt it when he was outside, even if it was a little thunder and lightning as long as a hair, it was enough to kill his current self.

So at this moment, Xingtian was extremely careful, but fortunately, the purple thunder and lightning were only raging within a fixed range, and in the purple thunder and lightning, there was a figure sitting in it.