Pang Jian wanted to ask again, but suddenly felt the world spinning.
The gray-blue vortex he was in was like a millstone pushed by the gods, spinning with him.
The Broken Star Umbrella and the Nine-Yang Cauldron lost control one after another.
Together with the artifacts, his people flew towards the gray-blue whirlpool heart involuntarily.
He disappeared in a moment.
…
The external world.
"Whoosh!"
Another person pretending to be Luo Yuan appeared on the deck like a ghost, specifically selecting those with weak abilities to attack.
"Crack! Peng! Peng!"
The bodies of Guo Hongyuan, Lu Lianchen, and Ye Fei who were watching the battle on the deck exploded and died.
A group of living dead who were sitting motionless all turned into blood mist and dispersed in the blink of an eye.
When it's Dong Tian's turn...
"Wow!"
Standing on the Black Iron Mountain, Dong Tianze has a huge phoenix silhouette above his head, conveying a noble majesty that cannot be shaken by all things.
There are also feathers with divine light, which are the materialization of the mighty divine power, surrounding Dong Tianze's stern figure.
The man pretending to be Luo Yuan struck with his fists in a sky-opening style, hitting the divine feathers. However, he failed to break the divine feathers and successfully kill Dong Tianze.
"Tianfeng Divine Guard!"
This person looked shocked for the first time.
Just when his eyes turned and fell towards Zhou Qingchen.
Zhao Yuanqi quickly untied the wine gourd, aimed at Zhou Qingchen's position, and whispered: "Junior Brother Zhou!"
Zhou Qingchen looked shocked.
"Qiankun is restrained!"
Zhao Yuanqi immediately recited the formula silently, and saw Zhou Qingchen turn into a rainbow light and be sucked into the gourd by her.
The silver-haired girl secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and sat on the gourd, and the gourd took her flying towards the endless mist outside the sword boat.
At this moment.
Pang Jian was trapped in a whirlpool of gray and blue smoke, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Lu Qingchan, Ye Fei, Lu Lianchen, and the Black Valley disciples have all been wiped out.
Over at the Jian Tower, outer disciple Guo Hongyuan died. Only Qi Qingsong and Zhuang Yuyan were still fighting fiercely with each other.
Zhuang Yuyan, who had been promoted to the Concentration Realm, did not see any advantage against one of the people calling herself Luo Yuan.
The situation was so passive that Zhao Yuanqi could not see any chance of improvement, so she had no choice but to escape with her fellow disciples.
"You are decisive."
One of the people pretending to be Luo Yuan burst into laughter.
"call!"
The person who created the glacier suddenly floated out from the stands and merged with the fake Luo Yuan on the deck.
The two merge into one, and the momentum of this "Luoyuan" surges.
There was thunder and lightning all around him, and countless ice shards and cones condensed, forming an exploding place made of ice and thunder.
"Concentration state, haha."
This synthetic fake Luo Yuan looked at Zhuang Yuyan with a smile, shook his head and said: "You are not the only one who has the cultivation level of the concentration state. I have already succeeded in concentration the moment I entered the mist."
"You need time and a process of concentration. It cannot be achieved overnight."
"I don't need it."
He was calm and calm, causing the thunder and ice explosions around him and in the air above his head to flood, turning it into a violent and terrifying restricted area of life.
"We are both disciples of Jianlou, but your skills in Jianlou are only so-so. It is difficult for you to reach the level of elegance."
He laughed and scoffed.
"How can it be?"
Zhuang Yuyan's color changed slightly, and she quickly reached out and grabbed the dagger in her hand.
Above her head, a long sword kept hovering and flying, drawing a gorgeous long river of flames.
A bird chirped and a beast roar sounded from her two swords of different lengths.
"Boom! Phew!"
A red fire unicorn and a dancing red bird appeared in the river of flames above her head, glaring at the imposter Luo Yuan.
"Everyone is in Jianzhou. If you are promoted to Ningshen, there is no way I won't feel anything at all!"
Zhuang Yuyan said coldly, unwilling to believe it.
"Who told you that I was also in Jianzhou?"
The man grinned strangely, with a look of mockery in his eyes: "With my ability, when you are in chaos, I instantly appear in your sword boat, who can detect it?"
"ah!"
Zhuang Yuyan was really frightened this time.
Dong Tianze, who had moved the Black Iron Mountain and had a divine phoenix flying above his head, was also shocked by the man's words.
That person was not the one who came in through the sword boat?
In Dong Tianze's mind, a scene couldn't help but emerge.
There was one person who had been wandering in the vast mist before. Like them, he couldn't find his direction and didn't know how to get out of the terrifying mire of mist.
Perhaps, his spiritual stone and jade have long been exhausted.
Suddenly, he drifted to the location of Jianzhou and saw the survivors of Black Valley and Jianlou.
When the Jianlou and Heigu disciples collapsed and killed each other, he teleported to the sword boat using strange and secret techniques, and unknowingly penetrated into the body of Heigu disciple Xu Jie, murdering Han Lu in the cabin.
After that, he pretended to be a member of the living dead and looked at the people in the stands indifferently.
This is a very hidden poisonous snake. He is always looking for opportunities and is ready to choose someone to bite at any time!
"horrible."
Dong Tianze, who was so ruthless and cruel, even took a breath of cold air.
At this time, he also wanted to move the black iron mountain to escape from the sword boat like Zhao Yuanqi.
He also wanted to enter the endless mist and use the mysterious and special features of the mist to escape that person's pursuit.
He felt that as long as he was far enough away from Jianzhou and as long as Black Iron Mountain could disappear from that person's sight, it would be extremely difficult to chase him down.
Because spiritual consciousness and perception are ineffective in the mist.
However……
After looking at the gray-blue whirlpool, Dong Tianze hesitated for a second, then bravely faced it with a black iron mountain.
"Qi Qingsong, you continue to intercept him, I will go find Pang Jian in the whirlpool!"
Dong Tianze inspired the hidden power in Feng Yin.
The materialized phoenix shadow and feathers suddenly released stronger divine power, protecting the black iron mountain and rushing towards the gray-blue mist whirlpool.
"again."
The person pretending to be Luo Yuan in the stands smiled calmly.
He did not stop him and allowed Dong Tianze and Hei Tieshan, who were shrouded in the majesty of the divine phoenix, to escape into it.
As a result, only Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan, and Fang Boxuan were left on the sword boat.
"You two, I'll take the first step!"
Fang Boxuan, who was huddled in the corner and did not dare to take action. He was always on guard against the man. When he saw Heitishan disappear, he left behind a sentence that inspired the blood escape technique.
A flash of blood flashed, and Fang Boxuan disappeared out of thin air.
"Oh, you two are the only ones left."
The man clicked his tongue and sighed, "We are both disciples of Jianlou, but we want to kill each other in the same sect. It is a human tragedy. Hey, you two are inner sect disciples, and I am an outer sect."
"Today, I, the outer disciple, will be here to learn the true techniques of swordsmanship from my senior brothers and sisters."
…
In the same mist, on the other side of the world.
A giant ship that was five times larger than the sword boat and a hundred feet long stood in tatters deep in the mist.
The once extremely luxurious and magnificent ship is now full of holes. It has obviously experienced fierce battles, causing serious damage to the ship.
Amidst the vast smoke, a nine-story building sits above it, as majestic as a palace in the sky.
It is not difficult to imagine how magnificent it must have been before it was damaged.
At this moment, on top of the thick golden mast, there was a purple pennant embroidered with gold fluttering, with only four simple and large fonts on the flag.
——Haotian Divine Kingdom.
On the deck of the ship, a whirlpool of gray-blue smoke suddenly appeared, as if in eternal turmoil.
"Crack! Click!"
The sudden appearance of a gray-blue vortex and its turbulent swirl made the damage to the giant ship more serious.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
One after another, with only a few dozen seconds between them, two figures emerged from them.
Pang Jian, who was holding a gun, and Dong Tianze, who was moving the black iron mountain, arrived at this giant ship.
"Haotian Divine Kingdom!"
Pang Jian looked shocked and stared at the four words on the flag.
Dong Tianze, who came one step behind, stood on top of the Black Iron Mountain, and first put the phoenix full of majestic and sacred aura between his eyebrows little by little.
Then he said: "This is it?"
He looked around blankly and found that there was no one on this huge ship.
Like the sword boat, the ship was also anchored in the depths of the mist. However, because the ship was much larger than the sword boat, they could not see the full picture of the ship in the mist.
No one can see the bow from the stern.
"The person pretending to be my identity as Luo Yuan should come from this giant ship, the Kingdom of Haotian..."
Pang Jian frowned deeply and said: "The first realm, Dongtu, Haotian is one of the kingdoms of gods!"
"God's Kingdom?"
Dong Tianze was shocked.
"Well, this is a ship from the first realm of purgatory, the Kingdom of Haotian in the East."
Pang Jian's expression was solemn.
He, Qi Qingsong, and Zhou Qingchen were drinking and eating meat and chatting a while ago, and they learned that the situation in the East Land of the first realm of Purgatory was completely different from that of the West Land, Nanyuan, and Beixu.
Xiyang, Nanyuan, and Beixu are three continents with numerous sects, and the power of practitioners is still the main structure of the world.
In the east, there are three great divine kingdoms - Haotian, Taiyi, and Yuanqing.
Each of the three major divine kingdoms has a true god, and some kingdoms have more than one true god.
The three major divine kingdoms fight all the year round, and sometimes they unite to launch their divine armies against Xiyang, Nanyuan, and Beixu.
——This is a strange place where the empire is superior to the sects.
The kingdom of God has a true god, and the children born from the true god are called sons of gods and goddesses.
A giant ship from the Kingdom of Haotian was floating deep in the mist outside the Forbidden Land, but there was no living person there, which meant that the people on the ship encountered the same problem as them.
——Lost.
The person pretending to be Luo Yuan should be the survivor on this giant ship, and may be the only one.
"Why did you break in?"
Pang Jian came to his senses and stopped at the top of Dong Tianze's Black Iron Mountain, asking, "What's going on over there at Jianzhou?"
"When I came, Zhao Yuanqi took away Zhou Qingchen with a gourd. Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan, and Fang Boxuan were left on the sword boat." Dong Tianze said: "The rest of them were all killed by that man."
"us……"
Looking at the gray-blue whirlpool surging below, Dong Tianze said: "That person, who brought you in with this whirlpool, must have planned to deal with the other people on the sword boat first, and then deal with you later."
"Let's try to go back and join forces with Qi Qingsong and the others to kill him!" Pang Nutgo said decisively.
"good."
Black Iron Mountain sinks directly.
In the blink of an eye, they re-entered the misty whirlpool and felt waves of obvious spatial vibrations.
In the gray-blue vortex, their sight was more restricted than in the strange fog. The black iron mountain was also shaking with the rotation of the vortex, making the two of them dizzy and confused.
…
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