Beixu, the future lord of the desolate realm, was completely destroyed physically and mentally.
After his body was destroyed, his soul could only be forced to appear, and the image of Skullbreaker's soul was plucked out by bees, which proved that he had long been infected by foreign gods.
What Pang Jian said to everyone before he was forced out of the Forbidden Land has now been confirmed.
——The person who was infected by foreign gods was not Jianlou Pang Jian, but Fu Wangchen in the desolate land.
The facts are before our eyes, everyone has witnessed them, and there is no way to deny them.
"Junior Brother Fu, just like this... died here?"
Lu Jie seemed unable to accept it.
"A generation of heroes are all lost here. It's so sad."
Qiao Zhen sighed.
Fang Boxuan also felt lost. He raised his head and looked at Pang Jian on the top of the glacier. He had a strange feeling that the world was hanging upside down and the laws and regulations were overturned.
There is currently no true god in the Sword Tower in the second realm, and it is far from comparable to the desolate realm.
However.
In this void deep in the mist, Pang Jian, who had just been recorded in the Sword Tower Book of Records, actually used an unrivaled attitude to first destroy a body of the Raymond Beast God, and then make an eighth-level ice-armored eel dragon Be obedient and submissive.
Now, with the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods, he easily killed Fu Wangchen, the genius in the desolate land.
After the Fang family was destroyed, everything he dreamed about and wanted to achieve was revealed one by one by Pang Jian.
It was because of Fu Wangchen's existence and his master Li Chu's sudden thought that the Fang family was devastated, and he was forced to practice in the Blood Moon incognito.
"Fu Wangchen is dead. The person who should be killed by me died at the hands of Pang Jian."
Fang Boxuan shook his head, his soul seemed to be floating in the clouds.
"By you?"
Chen Lushi on the side sneered.
She pursed her lips slightly and said mockingly: "If you had Pang Jian's cultivation skills, you wouldn't have been sucked away by the ice-armored eel dragon in the lake of the Forbidden Land. Fang Xuan, your biggest mistake is... …”
Her words suddenly stopped.
She suddenly remembered that the mistake Fang Boxuan made and her distrust of Pang Jian were also her biggest mistakes.
How could she have the right to mock Fang Boxuan?
"Pang Jian!"
Lu Jie drank lightly towards the glacier.
Pang Jian, who was sitting on the top of the mountain practicing hard, turned a deaf ear to her shouts and continued to be immersed in his own practice.
Mid-air.
Bingying and several sixth-level Ice Tribe warriors looked at it with cold eyes.
Lu Jie, who wanted to criticize and throw out some harsh words, was stared at by those Ice Tribe warriors, her dantian and spiritual sea seemed to be filled with chills, and she couldn't speak.
"what should we do?"
Xiao Yu, who had changed into a clean dress and had beautiful and slender legs, glanced at Jiang Chao, Lu Jie, Chen Lushi, Fang Boxuan and others one by one with eyes full of confusion.
Finally, she looked at Qiao Zhen of the Qiao family who was attached to the sword tower, and said softly: "Sister Zhen, the Tianpeng battleship was destroyed and all the large flying spiritual weapons crashed. How should we leave?"
"I don't know either." Qiao Zhen smiled bitterly.
"How about you go ask the people in Jianlou?" Xiao Yu lowered his head and sighed: "Everyone in my Xiao family is dead, and this ghost place is too scary. I don't ask for any opportunities now, I just want to Get out of here as soon as possible."
"Who doesn't want to go out?" Qiao Zhen shook her head.
"If we go out, we may have to rely on the sword tower, because the sword boat has not crashed and is still anchored deep in the mist." Fang Boxuan thought of this and subconsciously looked in the direction they came from.
"Jianzhou is still there?!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Well, wait. Now we can only wait for Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan and the others to be busy and beg them to take us with them when they leave." Fang Boxuan was infinitely sentimental again.
Or a few hours later, or a few days later.
"Wow!"
A phoenix with spread wings flew out from the forehead of Dong Tianze, who was sitting quietly in the dilapidated city. This young practitioner, who came from the fourth realm like Pang Jian and was favored by Yinling Temple, opened his closed eyes. .
His eyes are filled with divine light, making them appear deep and mysterious.
The huge phoenix with gorgeous wings slowly wrapped his thin body, releasing a peaceful and holy faint divine power, and took good care of him.
"Boy Dong!"
Qi Qingsong was shocked and asked in surprise: "What are you? Have you finished concentrating?"
"Um."
Dong Tianze replied in a deep voice inside the phoenix wing: "My soul has been completed. Now I need to fuse the soul with the phoenix seal to stabilize my realm."
"How many divine consciousnesses did you have before you cast your soul? How many divine consciousnesses do you have that contain divinity?" Qi Qingsong asked, scratching his head and ears.
"The total spiritual consciousness is more than three hundred. I didn't count the exact number carefully. The divine consciousness that contains divinity is probably more than two hundred points..."
After giving the answer, Dong Tianze kept silent and practiced.
"More than three hundred!"
On the hills above the pothole, the faces of Chen Lushi, Jiang Chao and others were filled with envy and jealousy.
Their spiritual consciousness is only over 120, and they have not acquired the divinity of any foreign gods.
There is still a long way to go before he can create his own soul.
Dong Tianze, who came from the Yinling Temple in the third realm, after integrating a Tianfeng mark, condensed his soul before everyone else, and he still used more than three hundred strands of divine consciousness!
A long time passed.
"Well……"
Hongshan Zhao Yuanqi cast a mountain in her own sea of consciousness.
The mountain is a hundred feet high, but only two-thirds of the mountain is dark red, while the other part is gray.
With a thought in her mind, the mountain she had created with her spiritual consciousness turned into a clear image of her, with her face, neck, and waist all in deep red.
It's gray below the legs.
"My level of divinity is still not enough, otherwise... it should all be dark red."
She glanced at Qi Qingsong.
Qi Qingsong shouted: "Did you condense it too?"
"Um."
Zhao Yuanqi nodded, and without waiting for him to ask, he took the initiative and said: "My total spiritual consciousness is less than 300, and I must not have acquired enough divinity, so..."
"I, Zhou Qingchen, and Dong Tianze, the three of us share the most divinity." Qi Qingsong did not hide it and said openly: "When Pang Jian was captured by Fu Wangchen on the Tianpeng battleship, Dong Xiaozi After soaring into the sky, Black Iron Mountain was destroyed, and its back was seriously injured."
"As for me, Zhou Qingchen, there is no need to mention our relationship with Pang Jian!"
"do you have any opinion?"
Qi Qingsong snorted.
Zhao Yuanqi shook her head without saying a word to refute.
A few days later.
Qi Qingsong himself, Wu Yuan, also succeeded in concentrating one after another.
Except for Zhou Qingchen, who was at the lowest level, and Zhuang Yuyan, who was already focused, the four of them had successfully created their own souls through those pure divinities.
"I concentrated too early!"
Zhuang Yuyan stomped her feet regretfully.
As soon as Jianzhou entered the mist, she concentrated immediately. Although she also received some divinity, she felt that the benefits she gained when integrating into the divine soul were far less than those of Dong Tianze, Qi Qingsong and others.
"If I had known that I would be so lucky, I should have endured it and waited until today!"
She felt extremely regretful.
"call!"
"Hoo ho!"
Three flat ships, repaired with the efforts of the Ice Tribe, soared into the sky from the ice-covered land where the cold air was relatively strong.
"It's done!"
"Second Elder! We successfully launched these ships!"
"With them, we can cross the vast sea of fog and go to the vast stars outside!"
Many Ice Tribe people cheered.
Recently, another elder has broken through the bloodline boundaries and been promoted to level seven.
After the war, more tribesmen obtained bloodline enhancement through alien vessels and fragments of the Thunder God's Court.
The Ice Tribe saw the dawn of the tribe's rise, and their cold blood gradually boiled. They all planned to wait for Pang Jian to give instructions, preferably to lead them personally, to take them out of the frozen land.
…
At the foot of the glacier mountain where Pang Jian is located.
"Stop!"
The two warriors Bingji and Bingyun looked at the uninvited guest with cold expressions.
Chen Lushi was carefully dressed, with picturesque eyebrows and plump red lips. Even her beauty mark became tempting.
With a smile on her lips, she said: "You two, I have something to do with Pang Jian. Please allow me to come up."
Bingji sneered: "My lord has instructed us that those in the Broken City should only communicate if they have something to do."
"And you..."
Shaking his head, Bingji said arrogantly: "You are clearly not in that group, please come back!"
"Why treat it differently?!"
Chen Rushi looked up at the top of the glacier angrily, trying to transmit the sharp sound to Pang Jian's ears.
"Cut the nonsense!"
Bingyun, who was even worse-tempered, his face darkened, and the ice rock cracked under his feet.
Pieces of solid rock ice have been penetrated by the power of his blood, and can fly up at any time to launch a violent offensive like a storm against Chen Lucy.
"Aliens are aliens!"
Chen Lushi left angrily.
When she returned to the Tiankeng Hills, she shouted at the top of her lungs: "Wu Yuan! You are the leader of the Demon Sect, do you want to hang out with them forever?"
Wu Yuan said coldly: "It's better than being with you."
Before Chen Lucy became furious, he added another blow: "You lead the team and bring all the people who surrender to you into the lake to feed the ice-armored eel dragon."
"It's because I'm not with you that I can live safely until now and create a soul."
Chen Lushi was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.
…
Time passed, and there was still no movement from Pang Jian, who was sitting quietly on the top of the glacier.
In the dilapidated city, Qi Qingsong and others, who had successfully concentrated their concentration, were busy stabilizing their realm and cultivation, but they were not in a hurry or impatient, and they all practiced peacefully with a calm mind.
The members of the Ice Tribe rummaged through every corner of the Thunder God's Forbidden Land and looted all the remaining belongings of the alien race.
The Thunder God's Forbidden Land and the Frozen Land have merged into one, and there is no sign of splitting again.
So, after consulting the tribesmen, Bingyuan renamed the two pieces of broken land - Ice and Thunder Shattered Land.
Someday.
"I also successfully cast the soul."
Lu Jie, who was in a desolate state, woke up from a long period of meditation and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I failed to obtain divinity and create an eye that contains divinity like Junior Brother Fu. "
"I also succeeded in concentrating."
Jiang Chao, Chen Lushi and others were promoted to the state of concentration one by one.
These people, who were trapped in the Forbidden Land of Ice and Thunder and could not get out, calmed down and worked hard to achieve their realm, and one by one they broke through the shackles of their realm.
"Pang Jian, why haven't you formed a soul yet?"
When Zhou Qingchen, who was the weakest when he first came, condensed his soul in the ruined city, everyone couldn't help but look at the top of the glacier.
…
(End of chapter)
