Chapter 400: Kill to the Third Realm!
Strangely shaped ships roamed in the air of the Demon Spirit Continent.
Many of the alien warriors who rode in birds and beasts looked around with cold eyes, clearly searching for what to expect.
When Pang Jian and his party appeared from the mist-filled realm, those alien warriors who were searching for them suddenly focused on them with cold eyes with strong killing intent.
It was also at this moment that Pang Jian knew that the people expected by the alien race were them.
"It's them!"
Above the three-quarters of the land, which had suddenly appeared, the alien races and fierce beasts that had been waiting for a long time rushed straight towards Pang Jian and the others like a torrent.
"There are several eighth-level alien races, and there are eighth-level fierce beasts." Liu Youyu pursed his lips, and finally felt nervous, and said, "The eighth-level fierce beast here is not the kind of Jinyun shattered ground. ”
The Xuantian Divine Mirror was pinched in her hand.
The mirror, held by her, constantly adjusts the angle, facing the land where alien races and fierce beasts gather.
As long as she is illuminated by the Xuantian Divine Mirror, whether it is a foreign race or a fierce beast, what bloodline level it is in, and what level of combat power it probably has, she can see it at a glance.
But the more it shone, the more frightened she became, and said, "There are too many of them, and there are too many strong people, we are in big trouble." ”
There are hundreds of alien races and fierce beasts, all of them are sixth-level, seventh-level, and eighth-level bloodlines, and there are four alien races and fierce beasts that have reached the eighth-level bloodline, and she has sensed them so far.
Level 8, comparable to the Terran Silence Realm!
As the most outstanding new generation of the Yuanqing Divine Kingdom, and she was also in charge of the artifact Xuantian Divine Mirror, she did not have absolute confidence that she would definitely be able to cross the border and kill the eighth-level alien race.
"Retreat into the depths of the mist, or rise into the sky?"
Dong Wenjian of the Ancient Law Sect asked with a high drink.
In this situation, they have only two options, either they immediately return to the mist and use the mystery of the mist to maneuver.
Either that, or under the pressure of the alien siege, he rushed back to the Third Realm directly.
With the communication artifacts on their bodies, once they enter the third realm, they will be able to communicate with the powerhouses of their respective sects, and if they are close to the Qiantian and Xuanyou Continents, they can also communicate with the Heavenly Eye and the exchange point.
"In my opinion......"
Fanchen had a calm face and wanted to find a solution.
"Boom!"
In the depths of the dim sky, a dull thunder suddenly sounded.
Rainstorm is coming!
"It's those Terran elites!"
A loud shout came from the mouth of an alien warrior whose shoulders were covered in natural armor.
He was born tall and mighty, his eyes seemed to be burning with magma and fire water, and he was an eighth-level Yan clan powerhouse in the Fifth Realm.
"Kill me!"
He straddled the body of an earth-fire beast, and flames burned all around him, and a flaming spear had pierced through his hand.
"Kick! Click! ”
When the Earth Flame Beast ran wildly, the dry bones of many fierce beasts and spirit beasts exploded, and the broken bones were controlled by the bloodline of the Yan warriors and turned into tens of millions of rockets.
Before the people who flew out of the mist could react, they saw a rocket coming like a meteor.
"The other party has been prepared!"
Fanchen stomped on the ground.
Streams of golden light and silver light instantly sank into the ground, and his power crushed the rocks, forming a sea of gold and silver dust, rushing into the air and fluttering.
As soon as the dust that disrupted perception and vision appeared, the Yan warrior was immediately confused, and thousands of rockets suddenly lost their direction.
However, the flaming fire spear gradually became thicker, like a long river of flames flowing in a certain continent of the Fifth Realm, and appeared in front of everyone's eyes across the sea of dust.
"Go!"
The simple word "Tai" floated out of the center of Fanchen's eyebrows, like a towering mountain with gilded gold, blocking the long river of flames that the fire spear turned into.
"Only by rising to the sky and quickly returning to the Third Realm can we escape this catastrophe!"
Fan Chen took the initiative to shoulder the heavy responsibility and said: "Although only in the Silent Annihilation Realm can you calmly enter and exit the major worlds, but I know that you all have your own means, and with the exotic artifact in your hand, you can return to the upper realm without flying spiritual weapons!" ”
"Fly quickly, I'll help you intercept those who dare to pursue!"
"Let's go first by Tianling Pagoda, bring the kid surnamed Zhou, Wu Yuan, and Lin Manhe of the Ancient Law Sect."
Fanchen kept giving orders.
After the Flying Fish Boat shattered, everyone only had one Heavenly Spirit Pagoda available, and this weapon was originally not taken seriously by the geniuses of the Kingdom of God like Fan Chen and Liu Youyu.
But now, this Heavenly Spirit Tower, which can also fly to the Third Realm, has become a flying object for them to pass.
"Whew! Call! Call! ”
Wu Yuan, Zhou Qingchen, and Lin Manhe did not hesitate, and instantly fell into the suspended Tianling Pagoda.
Dong Tianxue was extremely decisive and directly launched the Tianling Pagoda.
He himself was at the highest point of the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda, the phoenix mark in the center of his eyebrows had been stimulated, and a gorgeous phoenix rested quietly above his head, like another one he looked down on.
"No living person is allowed to leave!"
Above a ship made of white bones, there were skinny ghost generals, waving jet-black pennants.
In the black flag, a strange scene of the wandering of the dead suddenly appeared.
Countless souls and ghosts, including many races outside the sky, floated in a long blue-black river, and the soul body gradually merged into the river.
Those souls and ghosts are being eroded with the mark of their souls, and they will be turned into nothingness by the river.
"Snort!"
The word "Tai", which was sacrificed by Fanchen, suddenly burst out of golden smoke.
The pure spiritual power that originated from the dust inside was infected by the filthy power of the yin spirit ghosts, and the brilliance of the word "Tai" suddenly dimmed.
"Boom!"
In the dim depths of the sky, thunder roared again, and lightning appeared with thunder.
"Whoa!"
It poured rain, as if the heavenly river had collapsed, pouring the lead cloud from the Third Realm to the earth.
The sky was extremely dark, the rain was cloudy, and the lightning was dazzling.
At this moment, Pang Jian had a strange feeling of returning to the Cen Lin Mountain Range and seeing the cyan divine bird floating in his courtyard.
And Hu Yuanfei, who sacrificed the Kunpeng Sword, screamed: "Pang Jian, can you fly independently?" ”
"I can carry you through the Xuantian Divine Mirror." Liu Youyu looked eager.
"I can!"
Pang Jian's heart moved slightly, and he found that the black and yellow broken ground floating in the spiritual sea could allow him to use the natural power of the Xuan Tortoise Shell.
Traveling through the mountains and controlling gravity, he can be transformed by him at will.
As soon as the divine power that controlled gravity was triggered, the black and yellow broken ground floating in his spiritual sea released the earth's strange force and quietly suspended in the air.
And Pang Jian also flew into the sky lightly.
"If you can!"
Hu Yuanfei put her mind at ease.
Then she and Liu Youyu protected the Tianling Pagoda one left and one right, in case the attack of alien races and fierce beasts broke out, and Zhou Qingchen and the others couldn't resist it.
"I protect you with a talisman!"
"Fly!"
"Swift Lightning!"
"Spirits!"
Dong Wenjian, who had not long been promoted to the Soul Wandering Realm, pasted the rune paper one by one to the Tianling Pagoda, and the arrays of those talismans containing various wonders were applied to the Tianling Pagoda one by one.
This white tower, which was not outstanding in its original material, was not fast enough to fly, and was not strong enough, suddenly underwent a qualitative change.
With the blessing of many runes, the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda took on a new look, and it was even faster and stronger than the sword boat that Pang Jian brought out from the Sword Tower, soaring into the sky in the storm, rain and lightning.
"Woohoo!"
There was a lightning strike, and the White Pagoda not only stood still, but was absorbed by the rune paper pasted on top, making the Tianling Pagoda faster.
"You ancient law sects, you really have a lot of ghosts."
Hu Yuanfei praised it.
"The earth cracks and the mountains collapse, and the evil ghosts shake the sky!"
There was a ghostly howl that tingled the eardrums, coming from the broken and collapsed mountains of the Demon Spirit Continent.
Many of the emaciated and short Mountain Ghost clansmen, who seemed to live in the crevices of the earth, were led by a leader, and their bloodline secret techniques were stimulated.
A sea of gray-green blood-colored light covered the collapsed and shattered mountain, covering countless rubble.
"Up!"
The eighth-level Mountain Ghost Clan raised their arms and shouted.
The earth roared, as if an earth dragon had turned over and lifted thousands of huge rocks.
Huge boulders, like huge raindrops swimming upstream, crashed towards the White Tower, as well as Dong Wenjian, Hu Yuanfei, Liu Youyu and Pang Jian, who were haunting near the White Tower.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! ”
The clansmen of the Yan Clan, the Ghost Clan, the Black Horn Clan, the Earth Scorpion Clan, and the Demon Scale Clan fell one by one on the boulders that shot towards the sky.
"Black clouds overpower!"
The warriors of the Black Horn Clan, with their ancient evil and secret techniques, borrowed from the clouds floating in the Fourth Realm to pull out pieces of black clouds.
In the depths of the clouds, there was a dark evil force surging, and the thick filthy power became more and more prominent.
"Slash!"
The word "one" under Fanchen's feet turned into a silver blade, smashing the black clouds, slashing the boulder, and killing several of those sixth- and seventh-level alien warriors.
"Kunpeng dances!"
Hu Yuanfei wielded her sword.
The sword light turned into a large number of Kunpeng, which were shaped like big fish and had the wings of a peng, and they were also killing the alien races that took advantage of the boulder to chase them everywhere.
Liu Youyu's fighting method is simpler, as long as the Xuantian Divine Mirror above her head shines on the alien race, that alien race will explode into a cloud of blood mist in a few seconds.
At this time, Dong Tianxue, Wu Yuan, Zhou Qingchen, and Lin Manhe in the Tianling Pagoda did not make a move, but were just on strict alert.
The same is true for Pang Jian.
The torrential rain was like a note, the thunder and lightning were like giant pythons wandering around, and below the gray and gloomy Fourth Realm Heavenly Dome, a white tower rose into the sky.
Alien ships, screaming birds, and many warriors aboard boulders were all desperately trying to get close to the White Tower.
They each used the bloodline secret technique to encircle and suppress these human elites, and during this period, there were constantly alien races falling to the Demon Spirit Continent.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering roar from a huge stone pier.
The stone pier suddenly flew out of a dry bone battleship, and above it stood a ten-zhang tall Bull Demon warrior with knotted muscles.
His naked upper body was as black as fine iron, and the stone pier under his feet was placed with a quaint stone axe.
The stone pier at the foot and the stone axe on the pier are ancient stone tools that have been passed down from generation to generation by the Bull Demon Clan.
As the most outstanding warrior of the Bull Demon Clan in this era, he is qualified to wield two ancestral weapons to kill the enemy.
"Whew!"
As the stone pier approached, he picked up the stone axe and slashed towards the White Tower, as if he wanted to split the heavenly vault and seal it with an axe, seeking freedom and liberation for the people of the Fifth Realm.
"Wow!"
A faint white wave of light was pulled out by the stone axe, and the brute force of the strongest warrior in the history of the Bull Demon Clan suddenly burst out.
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(End of chapter)