Hongdu Shattered Land, South.

A black sarcophagus coffin slowly soared into the air from the depths of the earth.

There was a boundless breath of dead silence, which escaped from the southern desert and spread throughout the shattered land in an instant.

A slender and delicate shadow appeared on the coffin.

His fair face, which was very different from Luo's red smoke body, was just as beautiful.

It's just that the eyebrows of this face are more slender, the cheeks are thinner, and the black and white eyes are more indifferent and ruthless.

There are many sides to a Lord like Him, and each side has a path that echoes it, and all have an independent Godhead.

"Wow! Rushing! Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

Outside the shattered ground, the waves are rising again.

Six circles of light flowed, forming in the sky outside the shattered ground.

In the heart of the circle, there is a majestic figure appearing.

Libai, Liewu, Aman, Sakya, Jingsha, Rugged.

Six Rank 10 Bloodline Supreme Warriors emerged in the mirrored tunnel that was once again revealed, and they looked at King Li and the others silently, silently welcoming their Lord Juggernaut to his place.

People went to the sky above the dry well where the building was empty, and the ghost mother in a cyan robe flew into the sky with her hands crossed on her chest.

Behind her, the reincarnation pool that covers the sky and the earth looms, and it can appear out of thin air at any time.

But she didn't dare to move, but her face was dark, looking at the black sarcophagus.

King Li, Li Yuanli, Dong Shangqing, Jiang Fan, Liu Fu, and several true gods did not speak.

The eyes of several of them have been following the black sarcophagus coffin, looking at the woman who has been promoted to the true god with the power of death.

At this time, they realized that what they really wanted was to achieve a divine position with the true meaning of withering and dying.

The ghost clan Wu Yu, the horned demon clan Chifeng, is a sacrifice that he can accept.

Just as they can sacrifice the seven thousand scattered cultivators of the broken land of Hongdu, they can sacrifice Jiang Ran of the Sword Tower to inflict heavy damage on the other party.

At this moment, the mirror tunnel is back in operation again, and this place can be directly connected to the Fifth Realm, and the six supreme strengths will soon descend.

All intrigue and intrigue are null and void.

King Li and the others would not enter the trap he had specially arranged for the true gods through any gap in space, and the strongest warriors of the Fifth Realm would not enter Hongdu one by one.

If you want to come, you will come together, and you will add a fire god named Yanlie.

Either you don't fight, or you fight to the death.

It could also be the last battle.

In such a situation, the ghost mother did not dare to start a battle without authorization, and King Li was also hesitant.

So, they could only watch the black sarcophagus gradually fly up, and watch him step on the coffin and get to the ghost mother's side.

"How can you be sure that I won't wipe out your body when you forge the path of death?"

The ghost mother finally couldn't help but ask.

When he used that pale-skinned woman to lead a divine position to merge, once the flesh and blood body was bombarded, no matter how he planned in the early stage, it was impossible to successfully build the divine position.

Ghost mother, if she didn't have curiosity, but bombarded with her hands, would she be able to change the immediate outcome?

To this, He replied indifferently: "How can you be sure that that is what you really think in your heart?" ”

The black sarcophagus under his feet did not stop because of the ghost mother's inquiry, and under the watchful eyes of the true gods, the coffin flew towards the mirror tunnel with him.

And the ghost mother, the tall figure trembled slightly.

The meaning of His words is clear.

The ghost mother was curious in her heart, wanting to see if the woman could be a god with the way of death and silence...... It doesn't have to be out of the ghost mother's heart.

If it is not the ghost mother's own heart, it means that he can interfere with the ghost mother's thoughts when he has not yet forged a divine path with this body.

It also means that even if the ghost mother is not next to the dry well, but is replaced by King Li, or other true gods, she will be forcibly changed by his will.

As long as he decides to take a look, decides to wait, he will naturally be able to become a god.

And what he really wants in this layout in Hongdu is to seize the luck of the Terran control, and cast the divine position through the path of death with the body of a Terran woman who came out of nowhere.

Now, He has got what He wants.

He also let Zimo and Hemotian, the two of them, create demigod bodies in Purgatory, and the gods who might influence his decision-making were silenced.

Wu Yu died, Chi Feng died, and the alien power of the Fifth Realm seemed to have weakened.

But his special body of death was enough to turn everything around.

"Whew!"

The other stepped out of the mirrored tunnel, shrouded in blood-colored smoke, and his figure was ethereal and graceful.

With the body of the god of death, in front of the true gods of the human race, and also in front of the six foreign race supreme, he stepped towards Luo Hongyan's body.

The pale-skinned woman suddenly disappeared in the middle of the process.

A physical deity refined by the soul and the divine position, with a complete path of death hidden inside, escaped into Luo Hongyan's eyebrows and became a part of his power.

"Boom!"

His terrifying aura was oppressive to the true gods and the six alien supremes.

He nodded in satisfaction, took one last look at Hongdu City, and said, "We'll see you when the strange power swells up below." ”

With that, He flashed into the mirror tunnel.

The void outside the shattered earth, many strange forces and spatial fluctuations, slowly calmed down.

All the spatial crevices, the passages, the alien supremes, disappeared with Him.

From the time He appeared from the Southern Desert to the time He left the Second Realm, King Li and other true gods remained silent.

Only the ghost mother asked.

After asking, a flaw opened in the ghost mother's state of mind, and he was struggling to repair it after he left.

If this rift is not repaired in time, when the ghost mother confronts him again, she will be defeated.

"He ......"

When Dong Shangqing of the Ancient Law Sect spoke, the difficulty of his voice was difficult to eliminate, and he said: "What he really wants is to use our luck divine position to make him forge the path of death in the purgatory world. The leader of the Blackwood Sect, the alien god puppet who exudes his will to die, and the Red Blade of the Blackhorn Clan, are all sacrifices he is willing to give. ”

"What will it mean for the path of death to be created and integrated into his body?" Li Yuanli said.

King Li didn't say anything, but looked at the ghost mother who stepped out of the broken ground.

When he was in the dungeon, Zimo, the supreme god of the revived ghost clan, was forced to disintegrate, and many useful memory messages were captured by the ghost mother, and he felt that only the ghost mother might have the answer.

Liu Fu sighed: "I feel that even Lin Xuanqi back then may not be able to slash him now." ”

"From now on, He can begin a new path of His domination in our purgatory." The ghost mother's face was full of sadness, "That divine seat, the path of death forged by him, made him have this possibility. ”

King Li was shocked: "What is the specific situation?" ”

"The memory knowledge of the disintegration and dissipation of purple ink, I need time to reorganize and arrange, and I haven't been specific yet." The Ghost Mother hesitated for a moment and said, "All I know is that He has become the same as us now. In the future, He will not be severely restricted by our heaven and earth because of his identity as a foreign god outside the heavens. ”

"His vast knowledge, His mastery level of wisdom, can give Him the strongest support."

"And we ......"

The Ghost Mother hung her head: "If no miracle happens, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to overcome him." ”

"Miracles? Pang Jian of Hongdu City, is it a miracle to impact the god position with the Silence Realm? Li Yuanli of the Heavenly Treasure Sect focused his gaze on the center of the broken ground, looking at the brilliant crystalline glow, which was still pouring into Pang Jian's body.

"Before Pang Jian, there was no one who could open the path of God in the Silent Annihilation Realm."

"And he, who is still the God of the New Realm of our Purgatory, has cultivated the most lethal sword dao."

"Will he be that miracle?"

Li Yuanli spoke to himself.

The eyes of these true gods also fell on Hongdu City because of his words, looking at Pang Jian, who was guarded by the Tiandu scattered people and was attacking the divine path.

"His divine path has not yet been forged, so how can he talk about miracles?" Jiang Fan frowned.

"For some reason, I always feel that it will be an extremely long process for his spiritual path to be condensed. And during this period, we are obliged to watch him. Liu Fu said.

……

Time flies.

Half a month passed in a hurry, and the news that the true gods headed by King Li had killed Wu Yu, Chi Feng and others spread in the first and second realms of purgatory.

The morale of all sects was boosted, and they all sang praises to King Li and others.

With the evil path of withering death and death, under the noses of a group of true gods, the woman who successfully condensed the divine position was deliberately covered up.

Almost all of the righteous monks in Hongdu, including the evil cultivators, died.

The true God, who knows the truth, keeps this matter a secret.

So, everybody thought it was a big win.

In Hongdu City, there is a sword boat moored outside the city.

Tiandu scattered people, Li Yuanli, Liu Fu, these three true gods all stayed, and together they protected Pang Jian.

- Because Pang Jian is still promoting to the true god, and he is still condensing the chaotic divine path that belongs to him.

The aura, qi and blood, and soul energy in his body would suddenly become full when he was about to be exhausted, allowing him to always fuse with the divine position in an orderly manner.

"It's been half a month, and he's still continuing."

Liu Junhong sat on the sword boat, and in addition to Guanghe and Wang Ce, there were Xu Wei, Lu Xiaolin, Cai Xin and Shi Bingyun beside him.

The elders of the Sword Tower gathered here.

"Half a month is not a long time, and it took so long to have a true god to lead the divine position." Xu Wei flipped the ancient scroll in his hand and said, "According to the records of our Sword Tower, the longest god became a god, and it took nine months. ”

Guanghe said: "There is only this seat left for the god seat that belongs to our human race. ”

As soon as these words came out, several other elders immediately frowned.

After Van Ao fell, an additional seat was vacated, and the one who succeeded in becoming a god first on the road of death picked the excess luck of the god position.

Pang Jian's current fusion is the last seat.

If he succeeds in obtaining the divine position, when Li Zhaotian's injuries are healed, there will be no new divine position for him to become a god.

"Fool yourself."

A sword light came from outside the sky and landed next to the sword boat, condensing into a big fat man in blue.

He kept a straight face and said coldly: "Mu Wentao of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect is going to die after all. When he dies, a new god position will naturally be vacated, and it will not delay my promotion to the true god. ”

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(End of chapter)