The mist surged, and the mist was pulled by His mighty power back to the boundary wall behind Him.

The tenth-level Earth Spirit has the ability to shake the heavens and the earth, and the power he still has left in this space is still pushing the Demon Spirit Continent little by little.

He will realize his ideals, and the Demon Spirit Continent will soon be completely out of the mist and become a complete land in the Fourth Realm.

According to his vision, the Demon Spirit Continent will become another piece of sacred land that can accept new demon races such as spirit beasts and fierce beasts.

He was willing to pay the price of his own fall and death to seek a safe place for future generations of demon clans, and he longed for more tenth-level existences like him, like Yuan Snake and Heavenly Phoenix.

He tirelessly pursued the path to prosperity that belonged to the demon race, and also sought a way out for all the new demon clans.

His aspirations, his desires, his heart's journey, swelled at the end of the sea of thoughts.

The complex emotions that Liu Youyu and the others could not perceive were floating in the place where Pang Jian was, in the space in front of his forehead.

Pang Jian stayed quietly.

As if crossing the realm of an era, he felt the arduous process of the ancient Xuan Tortoise seeking the right to survive for the demon clan.

The sorrow and pain of the turtle, the helplessness when suffering from abandonment, the passion when reinvigorated, and the perseverance and obsession......

Pang Jian felt and realized it seriously, and his heart was gradually touched.

Later, he no longer stayed where he was, but crossed the turtle's broad back to the place where the boundary wall was.

He wanted to do something for the turtle, to see if he could get this demon ancestor who had sacrificed everything for the demon clan out of the boundary wall of the treacherous mist.

However, he ended up doing nothing.

Because the turtle is dead, it is the power left behind that continues to push what he wanted to achieve during his lifetime.

At present, the continent is slowly moving away from the boundary wall, and the mysterious fog that envelops the continent is also returning.

Since the matter has been carried out according to the Xuangui before his death, if he is self-righteous and accidentally destroys Xuangui's plan, wouldn't it make Xuangui die?

Suddenly.

"You promised me."

A sad and disappointed voice quietly sounded from the "gates of purgatory".

Pang Jian was taken aback.

I saw that behind the bronze medal, the words "Purgatory Gate" disappeared and became smooth as a mirror.

An old man covered in black and yellow tortoise shells, described as withered, looked at him calmly with a pair of blue-green eyes, as if through infinite time and space.

The old man's face was wrinkled, his breath was decaying, and he seemed to be dying of old age at any time.

His eyes as deep as the sea were full of unwillingness.

He was deeply disappointed with the Terrans, at the world, and even with Himself.

"It was your generations of realm gods who persuaded me first and made a promise to me, so I pulled all the big demons into the battle. And you, in the end, failed to deliver on your promises. ”

"You realm gods owe us the demon clan."

"We gambled everything and tried everything for this, but we couldn't get the world that should belong to us."

“……”

The image of the old man slowly dissipated.

This scene sealed on the back of the bronze medal, which has been hidden for many years, seems to be waiting for this moment, just to emerge in the real body of the turtle.

- In order for Pang Jian to see.

This is the deliberate retention of the previous realm gods, so that this generation of realm gods knows the responsibility he should shoulder, and knows the debts owed by their realm gods!

"It's the god of the realm, and he successfully said that he moved the demon clan to join the war! And the true gods of the human race did not fulfill their promises after the war, so the gods of the previous generation could not give an explanation to the turtle-like demon. ”

"However, every generation of realm gods still remembers."

"Countless years have passed, and the image of the Xuan Turtle's complaint and disappointment has been sealed in the bronze medal for each generation of realm gods to see."

Pang Jian muttered.

He suddenly felt that the bronze medal in his hand had become extremely heavy.

From the moment his father hung the bronze medal around his neck, he also handed him a burden.

"I will do my best to fulfill the promise made by the gods of the previous generation and give the demon clan the treatment it deserves!"

Pang Jian held the bronze medal and swore in a low voice.

"Whew!"

On the forehead of the fallen turtle, a beam of blood light suddenly flew out, surrounding Pang Jian's body.

Within the blood light, full of vitality, he was immediately tempered and forged with a new kind of tempering.

Pang Jian's heart was shocked, and he felt submerged by the majestic sea of qi and blood.

"The tortoise shell is broken, but I still have the breath of tortoiseshell left on my body, and the bronze medal is also a status symbol."

He blessed his soul and knew that this was a gift from the tenth-level Xuan Tortoise.

He didn't dare to slack off, and immediately entered the state of quenching and cultivating, silently running the "Great Creation Holy Body".

Jade Body Realm, Phantom Bone Realm, Essence Blood Realm, Golden Body Realm, Creation Realm, and Rebirth Realm.

"Wow!"

His whole body radiated a brilliant golden light, like a golden statue suspended in the air, to be worshiped by thousands of living beings.

The sense of majesty, solemnity, and intolerance of sacrilegation was released outward from his body, mind and soul.

His flesh and skin are all dazzling gold, and he is still untouched by the treacherous mist without the protection of the hood.

The tempering of the flesh also inspired his golden soul.

"Whew!"

His spirit floated away from his body and floated in the treacherous mist, turning into a huge golden spirit pot in the way of "Pot Heaven Nourishing Qi Technique", bearing the impact of the treacherous mist.

In the later stages of the Soul Realm, the Divine Soul should be unafraid of the earth's flame magma and be able to stay in the mist for a while.

Putting aside the magma and fire water for the time being, at this moment, his spirit existed in the mist, and he felt more comfortable than in Gangfeng, without that unspeakable uncomfortable feeling.

"My soul is naturally adapted to the treacherous fog, like a fish in water."

Pang Jian had a feeling.

……

Land edge.

"Dong Tianxue!"

"Zhou Qingchen!"

"Wu Yuan!"

A Heavenly Spirit Pagoda flew by, and just as Lu Yanshu and the others were preparing to face the battle, Zhou Qingchen, Wu Yuan, and Dong Tianxue, who was rising, let out exclamations at the same time.

"The third realm, Dong Tianxue of the Yin Spirit Temple, the guy who returned from the forbidden land."

Lu Yanshu was also secretly surprised when he lifted his vigilance, and asked, "You were also tricked in by Zhou Yi?" ”

is also a condensation realm cultivator, Dong Tianxue is one of the few on the list of merits, and he comes from the world below who can continue to improve his ranking.

He naturally felt that Dong Tianxue was also one of the unlucky ghosts.

"Zhou Yi? No. By the way, why are you two in this place of the hell? ”

finally met Dong Tianxue, who was alive, and found that the familiar Zhou Qingchen and Wu Yuan were there, and a weird smile appeared on his face.

This smile made Zhou Qingchen and Wu Yuan feel very awkward.

The two didn't know that after Dong Tianxue fell, the Imperial Heavenly Spirit Pagoda roared in the mist-shrouded continent, and they had not encountered a single living life so far.

And he's lost.

He had been wandering blindly for ten days and a half months, thinking that this time he was going to die of old age in the fog again, and he was naturally very happy to see Zhou Qingchen Wuyuan.

"Organized by Zhou Yi of the Jiuli Sect, the invitation initiated by Hong Qiming deceived many people to come in." Zhou Qingchen explained a few words briefly, and then said, "What about you." ”

"I fell with a meteorite ......"

The two sides quickly exchanged information and information.

"That meteorite sea in the Third Realm fell into the Demon Spirit Continent? Above us, is the place where the Third Realm Heavenly Phoenix once disintegrated? ”

"Tianfeng, it's the strongest tenth-level spirit beast! After his fall, the phoenix bone appeared so coincidentally above the demon spirit continent shrouded in treacherous mist? ”

"He, does he have any connection with this continent and the turtle?"

Everyone had a heated discussion with their brains open.

A moment later.

"Pang Jian is actually there."

Dong Tianxue became very relaxed, he was not in a hurry at all, and said: "This continent is very friendly to me, I have broken through the realm here and been promoted to the soul travel realm." ”

Zhou Qingchen and Wu Yuan glanced at each other and snorted at the same time.

After a while, Fan Chen, Flying Fish Boat and Kunpeng Sword returned from the depths of the treacherous fog together.

And at this time, before everyone could ask about Pang Jian's whereabouts, and before Hu Yuanfei could figure out Dong Tianxue's origin, the God and Demon Creation Academy, which was supposed to be in the center of the Demon Spirit Continent, actually reappeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Gods and Demons Creation Academy!"

Knowing the mystery of this illusory city, the strange people in Ling Yimo suddenly became like a great enemy.

In the magnificent and majestic illusory cyan city, the figure of the girl of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect reappeared, her eyes roaming around everyone, and her eyes showed doubts.

It seems that he is wondering where Pang Jian went.

She suddenly sighed faintly in the Gods and Demons Creation Academy.

Her spirit was also wearing a white dress, and there were many cyan and purple runes at the corners of her skirt, and at this moment, one by one the runes were flying and fluttering, condensing into a series of strange arrays.

The Gods and Demons Creation Institute was originally an illusory thing like a bubble in the water, but at this time, it gradually had a sense of reality.

"Roar!"

"Howl!"

There are dragons' souls, giant beasts' souls, and divine birds' souls, flashing from the windows of the gods and demons creation institute, flying and roaring in the city.

I don't know how many fierce beasts, spirit beasts, and the so-called demon souls in Fan Chen's mouth began to appear one by one.

There are even high-level demon clans, and the demon souls are all in human form, talking and laughing with each other, as if telling the glory of the demon clan.

"Wow! Rushing! ”

The Demon Spirit Continent shook, tearing out cracks and spewing out strange light from the ground.

A stream of strange light was injected into the illusory God and Demon Creation Academy, which seemed to be materializing an illusory city, and also made the demon soul inside seem to have regained its former majesty.

"Soul Departure!"

Ling Yimo whispered.

"Whew!"

Shen Yanxi, who was in the barren realm, was the first to fly out of the divine soul and landed towards the suspended god and demon creation institute with his soul body.

"Help me!"

Shen Yanxi shouted and struggled desperately, pulling with the two hands of his body.

But her spirit still lost control, flew towards the God and Demon Creation Academy, and flew in front of Ling Yimo.

Ling Yimo's small mouth opened quietly, and then became bigger and bigger.

In front of everyone, she actually swallowed Shen Yanxi's soul whole, chewing it with a satisfied face as if she was eating a delicious food, and everyone who looked at it was terrified.

"Lu Yanshu."

Ling Yimo muttered indistinctly.

Lu Yanshu, who came from the Pure Land, shrank into an ice magic ball in his own sea of knowledge.

Because of her shout, the magic ball exploded in its own sea of consciousness.

Without the protection of the magic ball, Lu Yanshu's soul fell into Ling Yimo's mouth at a faster speed after Shen Yanxi.

"There is nothing more delicious in the world than this."

Ling Yimo's smile became brighter and brighter.

……

(End of chapter)