The Fifth Continent.

The Cyclops, the Celestial Clan, the Wood Clan, and the Ghost Clan, who have survived here, have been in a state of panic all day long.

They are the old, weak, sick and disabled in the clan, and they have no qualifications or strength to participate in the battle to ascend to the heavens in the upper realm.

But this war has always touched their hearts, because they know that the victory or defeat of the war is related to the future of all of them.

Seeing that the pillar of heavenly calamity that had stood in the cold wilderness and shocked them for 10,000 years once again bloomed with green brilliance, they thought that bad news was coming.

As a result, the brilliance that originated from the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar actually obscured the entire continent.

The dazzling brilliance that made the strong people in the clan fall from a high altitude and die halfway through it has now become a protective umbrella to protect the people of the Fifth Realm!

The world is impermanent, and that's probably the case.

"Juggernaut!"

"Lord Juggernaut!"

Knowing the existence of the alien warrior, he either prayed softly or let out a deafening cheer.

They knew that only the power of that person could make the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar, which the true god of the human race had spent a huge amount of money to build, become the cornerstone of protecting this continent.

Soon, they saw a true god of the human race, offering the "Law of God" coming violently.

But he was pierced by a dazzling blue light and died in an instant.

The true god of the human race, the people of Tiandu Sanren died in battle.

The people of this continent were excited by the death of the people of Tiandusan, and they were sure that the "battle to ascend to the sky" launched by them must have entered a white-hot stage.

Otherwise, how could there be a true god of the human race who did not open his eyes and forcibly broke into their world to seek death?

After a while, I suddenly saw two colorful clouds, shining through the outer void.

Xiaguang, obviously attracted by a force, rushed to the top of the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar.

"What's that?"

"I don't know, it looks like two rainbows."

"How did you get to the top of the robbery pillar?"

"I don't know."

In the midst of such doubtful words, under the gaze of one after another surprised eyes, two clouds of clouds, symbolizing luck, flew away to Bagua City.

The City Lord's Mansion was dead silent, but there was a thick and filthy power.

Suddenly, the copper box at the bottom of the pool in Fuzhong quietly floated out.

The box lifted the lid on its own, engulfing the two streams of luck before closing the lid on its own.

Instantly, the box sank back under the pool.

No figure was revealed, not a voice was heard, but there was a supreme will that controlled everything, silently pushing in secret, allowing things to continue in the direction he had planned.

……

Outside the Fifth Continent.

"Bang!"

A fist that could shatter the Star Dome Heaven and Earth, wrapped in a vast amount of filthy power, smashed on the light curtain of Qingyao.

The light curtain sputtered an infinite rain of cyan light.

Above the shining barrier, there are stars twinkling, the sun and moon floating, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, thunder and lightning flying.

There are many purgatory, mountain and river countries, the sectarian forces and formation structures of the human race, and all kinds of charms.

The crystallization of the wisdom of the true gods, the national fortune that the kingdom of God once assembled, and the supreme avenue that the sword god perceived.

It's all there!

However, even if Zhu Ji used the avenue of "strength" to condense into a fist that destroyed the world and the earth, it failed to break the Qingyao light curtain.

After the blow, Zhu Ji frowned slightly, and his face was a little tired.

He said truthfully: "I can still invoke the filthy forces of this realm, but the death energy that is mixed with the filthy powers, which accounts for more and more weight, will also penetrate my flesh and blood ferociously when I exert my strength. ”

The following words, he did not say.

King Li only glanced at him and knew that he had lost a lot of vitality, as long as he continued to bombard the Qingyao Barrier that covered the Fifth Continent, the death energy would frantically eat away at his vitality.

Maybe the barrier hasn't broken yet, and Zhu Ji has already withered, and his flesh and blood are all exhausted.

Either Zhu Ji dies first, or the barrier is broken, and there seems to be no other way out.

"Pong! Bang! Whew! ”

The "well"-shaped sword light storm sacrificed by Li Zhaotian, the "reincarnation pool" of the ghost mother, and the highly poisonous essence launched by Su Wanrou also left conspicuous traces on the Qingyao light curtain.

But it's just a trace.

There are many arrays of purgatory heaven and earth, but the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar has always been the strongest deservedly, just because the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar is the strength of the collection of all families, and it is the embodiment of the wisdom of many true gods.

Moreover, it was the crystallization of those ancient true gods who left purgatory in the early years.

Even the demon clan throughout the ages, the most powerful demon god, Tianfeng, has also endowed the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar with supreme mystery.

The Pillar of Heavenly Tribulation, which spanned several eras, fell into the hands of the Master, and was thoroughly understood by him, and was moved by his power, which was really solid.

"I am fused with the power of the 'Heavenly Forbidden', and I can't exert it in the Fifth Realm." Li Zhaotian slashed a few more swords in a row, and said a little depressed: "King Li, this is not the way. ”

"If there's another way, I'll change it right away." King Li looked at Zhu Ji and said, "Go on." ”

Zhu Ji didn't say a word, and gathered momentum again.

He felt the vitality in his body, which was lost with the penetration of death energy, but he still chose to believe in King Li, and without hesitation, he once again condensed the filthy power.

"You, and me, work together with his fist to bombard the enchantment!" King Li drank lowly.

……

The second realm, the depths of the forbidden earth.

In the gray mist, Dong Tianxue was holding the bloodthirsty sword and was chasing down a ninth-level ghost clan warrior.

"Whew!"

A scarlet sword light, emitting a thick smell of blood, with a tyrannical, murderous, and crazy will, pierced through the back of the ghost warrior's heart.

After the blood-colored sword light, the skin and flesh of the ghost warrior were lost, and only a dry skeleton remained.

There are a lot of such dry bones, all of them were killed by Dong Tianxue, and they all died under the bloodthirsty sword.

Dong Tianxue wandered in the treacherous mist, hunting and killing foreign powerhouses everywhere, and making similar dry bones everywhere.

Pang Jian became a true god, and Wu Yuan also became a true god, which made him very anxious.

……

A moment later, the blood-colored sword light flew back upside down, and instead shrunk into a slender blood line.

Dong Tianxue opened his mouth, as if he was eating supreme food, and swallowed this blood line with a look of enjoyment.

Suddenly, his heart shook with a bang.

In the bloodthirsty sword, the sword soul let out a roar that was almost crazy: "Left side, Baili!" ”

In Dong Tianxue's heart, the blood-colored spirit in his mind almost exploded with a bang.

He felt an immeasurable bloodline essence that encompassed all races appear in the mist on his left.

It was a vast blood power that he could never have dreamed of!

He roared as fast as he could, and soon saw a surging cloud of blood emerge in the gray mist.

In that strange mass of blood, there was a drop of essence blood that made him boil!

With his current understanding of the Blood God Dafa, and with his deep sense of blood, he faintly saw that in a drop of essence blood, there seemed to be a ninth-level warrior of the fifth realm, or even a tenth-level supreme!

There are also black dragons, flaming unicorns, and icy serpents!

"The blood bank guarded by Liufu is lost!"

"Who is it? Who can break through Liu Fu's ban and steal that blood bank? ”

"Who is it again, who kneaded the essence blood in the blood bank and brought it to you and me?"

The sword soul roared endlessly.

"No matter who it is, I will not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Dong Tianxuan's imperial sword shot at the blood-colored ball, and on the way, he discarded the bloodthirsty sword, and submerged in the blood-colored body with a thin body.

Drops of essence and blood, like water dissolving into the sea, melted into his body.

His realm cultivation, his bones and viscera, and his understanding of the Blood God Dafa have improved at a speed that he himself can't even imagine.

The bloodthirsty sword on the side really wanted to go in and get a piece of the pie, and he also wanted to plunder those essence blood.

But it just hovered and didn't move.

The bloodthirsty sword has a sword soul, and it doesn't dare.

When Dong Tianxue threw the sword away halfway, it understood that Dong Tianxue planned to enjoy these blood sources from the blood bank for his own use, and was not prepared to share them.

The day and night of these days let it know how cold-blooded and ruthless Dong Tianxue is.

It dared to step forward without interest, and the bloodthirsty sword might still exist, but as a sword soul, it might not be able to survive.

Today, Dong Tianxue is so powerful that he has the power to destroy it.

It has no other way out than to obey and cooperate.

"Well, there's no more hope."

"This madman, after getting the blood source in the blood bank, I'm afraid no one can balance him."

"But who's helping him? The blood bank that Liu Fu is guarding can be plundered, so is Liu Fu dead? ”

Sword Soul thought to himself.

In the mist, there is no concept of time, and it can only be measured by special utensils.

The sword soul doesn't care about time, and there is no such artifact, so naturally I don't know how long it has been.

It only saw that when the last drop of essence blood was also integrated into Dong Tianxue's body, the blood light was also hidden in Dong Tianxue's body.

Immediately, Dong Tianxue opened his eyes, opened his blood-red eyes and said, "Let's leave the fog." ”

"Where to go?"

"Anything but the fog."

"What are you going to do?"

"Become a god."

After a brief conversation, Dong Tianxue's sword flew out.

After a long time.

"Whew!"

A sword light as crimson as blood shot out from the mist and existed in the Second Realm Void.

The bloodthirsty sword was suspended and did not move, Dong Tianxue sat down silently and began to operate the blood power in his body.

A brilliant cloud cluster, attracted by his power, suddenly swooped down from the height of the first realm, attracting the attention of many well-intentioned people.

This cloud of luck, which represented luck, sank all the way to the top of Dong Tianxue's head.

Dong Tianxue's Heavenly Spirit Cover is like the most terrifying abyss vortex between heaven and earth.

With great strength, it pulled the luck of other true gods that took a long time to smelt into his mind.

Half an hour later.

Dong Tianxue opened his eyes, licked the corners of his lips, stood up from the bloodthirsty sword, and said, "It's done." ”

"It's done? That's it? "The sword soul roared.

"Well, like Pang Jian, like Wu Yuan, I also fused a breath of luck to forge the soul of the blood god that belongs to me." Dong Tianxue didn't even have pride on his face.

It's as simple as drinking water and eating.

"I'm back."

He returned to the mist with his sword, and he wanted to stabilize his cultivation in the mist, and find Wu Yuan to discuss the mystery of the true god.

……

(End of chapter)