"Taiyi Divine Kingdom, the bone of the true god!"

In the shattered air of the Gods and Demons Creation Academy, only Ling Yimo's divine soul floated.

Originally a foreign god, this divine soul grew up in purgatory, and knew very well about the strange treasures and foreign objects of the major sects.

He recognized at a glance the origin of the word "Taiyi."

Dongtu, the founder of the Taiyi Divine Kingdom, the Taiyi True Monarch, failed when he stormed the heavens.

Before his death was gone, Taiyi Zhenjun took out his own divine bones and created two divine characters "Taiyi".

The two words, containing the supreme power of Taiyi Zhenjun, are his gifts to future generations.

Fanchen, since he is in charge of the two divine characters of "Taiyi", he is the object of key cultivation by the Kingdom of God, no wonder there are many means and dares to face difficulties.

"The true monarch pays attention to the bones in the world, which is to inform the descendants of the kingdom of God to follow his path of seeking the Tao, break the cage of purgatory heaven and earth, and soar in the galaxy outside the sky."

Fanchen stood on the top of the word "Tai", and when he spoke, doubts appeared in his eyes.

The city built with the "spirit of the earth" was poured into the city, and after it disappeared, Ling Yimo became unpredictable, he looked at the other party in front of him, but he couldn't perceive it with his divine soul.

The eye can see that the spirit cannot perceive, so it cannot be attacked later.

But Taiyi Zhenjun's divine bones have been sacrificed, and he has also consumed a lot of divine soul energy, so naturally he will not take it back in a hurry, so he will make the word "one" created by the divine bones horizontal and vertical.

The vertical "one" was like a sharp blade, slashing towards a void mirror.

A beam of silver light that cut through heaven and earth flashed, and the great avenue secret of Taiyi Zhenjun's enlightenment was given to it, cutting a piece of blue sky refined by Zhou Yi into a rain of light.

Zhou Yi snorted.

"Kunpeng!"

Hu Yuanfei's fluttering voice came from another void mirror.

I saw a strange thing shaped like a big fish, but with the wings of a bird, a piece of the void mirror was shattered with the wings of a bird.

In the history of purgatory, Kunpeng, who was also a tenth-level spirit beast, seemed to be awakened by Hu Yuanfei's sword intent and soared high in the sky of the Demon Spirit Continent.

"Whew! Whew! ”

In the torn earth, a force was stimulated by Kunpeng's image and suddenly injected into Kunpeng's body.

Kunpeng suddenly became incomparably powerful, and shattered the pieces of the void mirror that suppressed the willow swimming fish one after another with the wings of the Peng bird.

"The Kunpeng Sword is in the Demon Spirit Continent, and its power has been increased by a cut!"

Hu Yuanfei was full of spirits, and she stood on Kunpeng's forehead with her divine soul sword.

Her divine sense, her spiritual power essence, and her sword light and sword intent are the body and bone wings of this Kunpeng.

This Kunpeng is only a few meters long, and the wings of the Peng bird are not wide, and they are as small as dust compared to the real Kunpeng.

But it does not prevent this Kunpeng from unleashing its earth-shattering power.

The sword light splattered outward from Kunpeng's mouth, from the wings of its peng's bird.

"Click!"

More fragments of the blue sky that were refined by Zhou Yi with the "Void Mirror Technique" were blown up and disappeared piece by piece, relieving the siege of Pang Jian, Wu Yuan, and Dong Tianxue.

Pang Jian didn't have to fight anymore.

"Fanchen, Hu Yuanfei, Liu Youyu, Wu Yuan......"

Ling Yimo's pale face revealed a complex expression, and he sighed faintly.

High in the sky, staring at these Terran talents born in purgatory, he was really jealous and ...... Fear.

In the vast outer galaxy, there are only one or two high-level races such as the ghost clan, the celestial clan, and the heavenly demons who can emerge in the same era and are qualified to be promoted to gods.

Many miserable races need thousands of years, or even ten thousand years, to produce a person who is expected to be promoted to the gods.

And the Terrans ......

At this very moment, right before His eyes, there are several young people who have the potential and possibility to impact the true God.

Amazing reproduction ability, unique and fast cultivation system, and a new generation of talented people.

In addition to the relatively weak body at the beginning, this group has almost no obvious shortcomings, and even the weakness of the body can be made up for through hard work in the later stage.

For other races, the formation and formation of a god, requires at least thousands of years of accumulation.

As for the Purgatory Terrans, it may only take hundreds of years for the true gods to be formed from birth.

That alone is ten times faster than all the races in the Outlands!

In the Extraterrestrial Galaxy, the more ancient and powerful the group, the weaker the ability to reproduce, resulting in the increasingly scarce human population.

The human race, not only does not have the drawbacks of this aspect, but the reproduction power is also amazing.

The ability of the Terrans to spread out and reproduce, the super fast promotion speed, and the continuous emergence of outstanding talents.

These three characteristics have inspired all the wisdom gods outside the heavens to be afraid, so whenever Purgatory is open, they will observe the movement of Purgatory in various ways.

All races are worried and afraid, extremely afraid that one day the human race will break out of purgatory and suddenly take root and multiply in the vast galaxy.

With the characteristics of the human race, this day should really happen, and it will be the end of all the races in the outer lands.

When that time comes, the Terrans will suppress the many alien races outside the heavens in the same way that they suppressed the alien races in purgatory and expelled them to the Fifth Realm, which will never see the light of day.

Therefore, no matter how the heavens and the tribes fight discord outside the heavens.

When a great change occurred once in 100,000 years, the various races quickly agreed to destroy the human race first.

As long as the human race does not perish, they will not be at ease for a day.

"Peng!"

The last piece of the void mirror that Zhou Yi refined was also shattered by Fan Chen with the word "one" of the divine bone.

"Let's go."

Ling Yimo waved his sleeves, and the Divine Soul and the Divine and Demon Creation Academy disappeared together.

He didn't lend a helping hand to Zhou Yi because he knew that Zhou Yi, who was superb in the "Void Mirror Technique", would not be able to stop him unless he met a great talent who was also well versed in this way.

The next moment.

The flat void suddenly showed folds, and Zhou Yi fell into a fold at random, and it reappeared dozens of miles away.

With this technique in his body, as long as the realm is not too much higher than him, there is nothing he can do about him.

In an instant, Ling Yimo, the ghost sacrifice sect who was regarded by everyone as a big trouble, and Zhou Yi of the Jiuli Sect, didn't know where they went.

The fog was still there, and everyone naturally gathered together.

In this battle, Pang Jian, who didn't contribute too much, looked at a few people with a calm face.

Several past training expeditions, Yuan Mang Shattered Land, Cloud and Thunder Forbidden Land, Forbidden Heaven and Forbidden Land.

When the crisis came, he worked hard every time to survive.

And in the Demon Spirit Continent, there were these Tianjiao from the major powerhouses beside him, which greatly reduced his pressure.

He doesn't need to play all his hole cards, he doesn't have to sacrifice the "Heart of Winter" and the thunder pool, relying on the artifacts and power of Fanchen and others, he can force Ling Yimo and Zhou Yi to retreat.

"It is worthy of being at the top of the two lists, and the future true god candidate."

Pang Jian was relaxed and felt less tired than before.

"Senior Sister Hu is mighty!"

Zhou Qingchen laughed, hurriedly went over to pat his ass, and said, "If it weren't for you using the Kunpeng Sword to use your strength to kill pieces of Void Fragments, we would definitely not be so easy." ”

"Except for you, I don't think anyone needs my rescue." Hu Yuanfei didn't dare to take credit.

Fanchen's "Taiyi" divine character, Liu Youyu's Xuantian Divine Mirror, Dong Tianxue's phoenix mark, Wu Yuan's purple demon eye, and the endless runes of the ancient Fazong couple.

None of these people are simple, and they all have the strength to mediate with Zhou Yi.

"Ling Yimo, there must be something wrong with the origin!"

Fan Chen's tone was extremely firm, and he said: "That weird God and Demon Creation Academy, since she can show it, it must be because of her special background!" ”

"What about Zhou Yi?" Hu Yuanfei asked.

Fan Chen frowned, shook his head, and said, "I still can't understand why Zhou Yi, who was cultivated by King Li, intended to murder everyone. ”

Liu Youyu, who had no flying fish boat, whispered: "In Jiuli Sect, Zhou Yi is not the first sequence of true god candidates. The artifact of Jiuli Sect was not taken out by Zhou Yi, and he was obviously not trusted. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly thought deeply.

The Purple Demon Eye, the "Taiyi" Divine Character, and the Xuantian Divine Mirror are all artifacts that are famous in purgatory.

Generally speaking, the number of artifacts of a Supreme Sect is not large.

In addition to the fact that the true god is in charge, whoever in the younger generation can hold an artifact can fully explain the high status of this person.

Zhou Yi, who failed to get the artifact of Jiuli Sect, has already explained some problems.

"King Li, maybe you know something." Dong Wenjian, who had never participated in the discussion, also came over and said happily: "Fortunately, he didn't control any of the artifacts of the Jiuli Sect. If I had an artifact in my hand, I would ......."

This thin and tall Gu Fa Sect genius who seemed to have only a partner in his eyes said in an apologetic tone: "I won't wait for you, I'll take the first step in the soul travel realm." ”

"I told you to break through the realm a long time ago, but you just didn't listen!" Lin Manhe glared.

The dangerous situation in the Demon Spirit Continent made the two no longer blindly show affection, and began to take the initiative to communicate with everyone.

"I'll break through the realm first."

Dong Wenjian sat down on the spot, pasted the dantian and chest with rune paper, and began the promotion of the soul wandering realm in the treacherous mist.

In less than half an hour, when everyone was still discussing whether they should evacuate the Demon Spirit Continent and go back to report as soon as possible, one of his divine souls flew away from the center of his eyebrows.

The promotion of the Soul Wandering Realm was too easy for him, as simple as drinking water and eating.

"Demons!"

"Freak!"

Zhou Qingchen and Hu Yuanfei exclaimed.

"If it weren't for waiting for her, I would have been in the Soul Realm three years ago." Dong Wenjian smiled indifferently, got up and put his divine soul into the sea of knowledge, and said, "The treacherous fog is disappearing, this land is about to be exposed to the Fourth Realm, we should go back and explain." ”

"Pang Jian, you went deep into the Xuan Turtle, what did you find?" Fan Chen asked unwillingly.

He found nothing on the trip to the Demon Spirit Continent, and he was also blackmailed by Ling Yimo and Zhou Yi repeatedly, and not a single alien race or fierce beast was killed, so he was a little unhappy to go back in a hurry.

"The turtle was found dead." Pang Jian said.

"Dead?"

"Dead."

Fan Chen suddenly felt bored, sighed, and said: "The dead are all dead, and there is nothing to explore, so go back." ”

A few days later.

In the Demon Spirit Continent beyond the revealing mist, Pang Jian and his party had just flown out when they saw many powerhouses of different races.

The scalps of the crowd immediately went numb.

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(End of chapter)