The edge of the land here is still not close to the black turtle.
This distance exceeded the limits of many people's perception and vision, but Liu Youyu used the artifact to illuminate the black turtle.
"Xuangui!"
Everyone came over and screamed.
Looking at the giant turtle that appeared in the Xuantian Divine Mirror, with its body seemingly filling the entire mirror surface, it is not difficult for everyone to imagine how huge the real black turtle must be.
The Black Turtle's level is comparable to that of the fallen Tianfeng, the old Thunder Dragon in the Dragon Cave, and the Yuan Snake who doesn't know whether he's alive or dead.
Legend has it that this black turtle has an extremely long lifespan and was born in an era even longer ago.
He already existed before the human race had risen in the world of purgatory and was used as a tribute by foreign races to be sacrificed to foreign gods.
In today's era, the combined age of all true gods should be less than His.
The Tianfeng, Thunder Dragon, Yuan Snake, and the tenth-level spiritual beasts that shined after him were all his juniors.
It has been passed down from generation to generation that He carried a piece of magical fragments on his back and wandered around the major worlds of Purgatory.
There are many outstanding people who are trying to find that fragment of land and want to open up the sect's holy land above.
And He, and the piece of broken ground He was carrying, had disappeared for a long, long time.
"Let's take a closer look."
Pang Jian said softly.
The flying fish boat drifted away again, shuttling through the thick mist.
Hu Yuanfei followed with her sword.
"It turns out that the earth is also moving outward little by little, but the speed is slow and difficult to detect." Fan Chen from Taiyi Divine Kingdom looked at the land under his feet and said calmly: "You'd better stay where you are, don't be anxious. near."
And he himself summoned a colorful cloud and moved towards the boundary wall.
…
The flying fish boat roars.
The black turtle, hidden deep in the mist and clinging to a boundary wall, finally appeared in Pang Jian's true field of vision.
Huge green eyes, black and yellow carapace, olive green forehead, pure black limbs.
The black turtle on the rocky ground was almost exactly the same as him, except that it was much smaller.
As the distance got closer, Pang Jian was convinced that this black turtle, which had reached level 10 and was equivalent to a true god, was the largest creature he had ever seen in his life.
The giant frost dragon at the edge of the land was a liger-like alien that he had seen in the mist. It was both at the tenth level but not as good as the black turtle.
The flying spiritual weapons of the various worlds in purgatory and the giant ships of the three major divine kingdoms are like willow leaves and mud balls compared with it.
In the fifth realm, when the Cyclops stood up, it looked like a towering mountain.
But the black turtle in front of him was as big as a piece of land, with the turtle's back covering hundreds of miles.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
The mist visible to the naked eye floats from behind the flying fish boat, escaping towards the black turtle and the boundary wall behind it.
The black turtle opened his eyes with a pair of huge green eyes, emitting a slightly cold luster, like two huge moons in the mist.
"call!"
The flying fish boat suddenly shook violently.
All kinds of mixed emotional fluctuations surged like the sea, disrupting the flying fish boat's navigation trajectory and forcing Hu Yuanfei, who was wielding a sword, to slow down.
Hu Yuanfei frowned and whispered: "Xuan Gui's thoughts are like a sea. Driven by the power of his thinking, we can no longer help ourselves."
"Thoughts turn into a sea? Does this sea really exist?"
Pang Jian was secretly surprised.
He immediately concentrated his mind to sense what mysteries were hidden in this sea of thoughts that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.
He felt Xuangui's overwhelming obsession!
His obsession has filled this sea of thoughts and has existed for tens of millions of years!
Black Turtle wants to push this land called Demon Spirit Continent from the realm area filled with mist to the real purgatory, and provide another paradise for the demon clan.
Just like the Holy Spirit Continent, He hopes that this dust-covered Demon Spirit Continent will also be occupied by spiritual beasts and ferocious beasts.
He has been working on this for many years.
For this, He was willing to give His all.
This obsession is everywhere, fermenting and surging in his sea of thoughts, forming a huge force.
It pushes the demon spirit continent outward, and also pulls the strange mist back to the boundary wall.
And Xuangui...
Pang Jian looked far into the distance and felt that the rear part of his body that was close to the boundary wall seemed to have been eroded by the boundary wall and the strange fog.
He obviously paid a very heavy price for this.
"The human race broke their promise and didn't allocate the continent to the spiritual beasts as agreed. But this one always said he would find it himself, but he actually did it, and he will do it soon."
Fan Chen, who followed, sighed softly.
Pang Jian and the other two men immediately turned their heads to look.
In the colorful clouds, Fanchen did not hide anything. He spoke frankly about a piece of history that had been deliberately buried by the major forces: "We, the human race, have grown stronger day by day after finding our own cultivation system. However, our ancestors When I finally decided to rise up and resist, I first reached an agreement with the demon clan of that era."
"According to the agreement, the human race and the demon race should share the world. Half of the land, broken land, and all resources in each world of Purgatory should belong to the demon race."
"After that war, the human race and the demon race won the final victory, but both the human race and the demon race also suffered heavy losses."
Fan Chen paused for a moment and said: "Our human race's cultivation system allows the human race to regenerate strong men far faster than the long-standing demon clan. After the war, the demon clan needs a long time to accumulate strength and strong men again, while the human race In the realm of annihilation and immortality, true gods began to emerge in large numbers."
"The original agreement was naturally not established, and the powerful sects and individuals of the human race occupied the vast majority of the land and fragments."
"More on..."
Fanchen coughed and said: "In the following eras, the alien races that fell to the fifth realm launched counterattacks again and again as the dirty alien power surged. The human race and the demon race, no matter whether there is a barrier or not, can only Let’s work together to suppress it.”
"And Tianfeng, ten thousand years ago, promised to work with our true gods of the human race to build seven heaven-reaching tribulation pillars and once and for all suppress the strongest in the fifth realm, and then he reached an agreement with the true gods."
"In the first realm, there will be a piece of land belonging to the demon clan, and in the second realm, there will be two continents."
"As a result, it seems that we broke our promise again, and only the Holy Spirit Continent was ceded."
"Therefore, Tianfeng and the human race's true gods also turned against each other and broke up unhappy."
"The Black Turtle has always been prudent and only said that he would use his own power to find the land for the demon clan. The original true gods also agreed that all the broken land he found would belong to the demon clan."
"I didn't expect that what He had been doing all these years after he disappeared was to go deep into the mist and find the pieces of land that had been left behind."
Fan Chen, who was familiar with history, bowed respectfully to the black turtle in the distance when he said these words.
His heart was filled with guilt.
On the sword boat, Pang Jian's face darkened, and he was slightly annoyed.
He felt that the fall of Tianfeng was related to the two broken promises of the true gods, and Xuangui paid a heavy price to push this continent outwards, and was forced to do so.
"The true gods who broke their promises should come from the Kingdom of God in the East, as well as the sects of Nanyuan, Beixu, and even the West. But they definitely do not include our Sword Tower!"
Hu Yuanfei straightened her body and said confidently.
She didn't know about that lost history, and no one had told her about it.
But she was confident that generations of sword gods from the Sword Tower could not do such a thing!
Sword Tower, the sword gods of every era are straight-tempered and don't like to play with these intrigues.
He is only famous for his fierce fighting prowess.
She didn't understand the history mentioned by Fan Chen, but she was familiar with the sword gods of the previous era. She firmly believed that the old sword gods of Jianlou would not do such a thing of crossing the river and burning down the bridge.
"Well……"
Fan Chen felt more and more ashamed, lowered his head and said, "This is why Jianlou disciples will not be attacked by spiritual beasts when they are around the Holy Spirit Continent or inside the Holy Spirit Continent."
Hu Yuanfei didn't know the inside story, but what she said was accurate.
Just because Jianlou once supported the distribution of land according to the agreement, all the powerful spiritual beast groups that now dominate the Holy Spirit Continent will look at the disciples of Jianlou differently.
There are so many sect forces, but the ones who are least hated by the higher spiritual beasts are the disciples who walk out of the sword tower.
"I can't get to Him."
Liu Youyu in the flying fish boat suddenly said dejectedly: "This sea of obsessive thoughts born of Him has hindered my soul."
"Well, I also feel uncomfortable in my soul." Hu Yuanfei agreed.
Fan Chen has also stopped long ago.
Pang Jian didn't feel any discomfort in his soul. He stepped out of the flying fish boat and tried to swim in it with his own power.
This strange sea of thoughts, which is far away from the complete land and very close to a boundary wall, has no gravity. When it is running spiritual activities, it can move very quickly.
In the sea of consciousness, his golden soul was not affected by this sea of thoughts.
"My little junior brother's soul is probably similar to that of Ling Yimo, and different from ordinary people." Hu Yuanfei was a little surprised and said: "I move forward, my soul is floating with this sea of thoughts, there is a way that my soul will be shaken The feeling of coming out.”
"Me too." Fan Chen quietly stepped back.
"Whoosh!"
His soul, which had flown away from his forehead, suddenly retracted into the sea of consciousness.
Because of this, he immediately took a high look at Pang Jian, who was advancing all the way, and said: "This personal disciple selected by Senior Li is indeed extraordinary."
Hu Yuanfei said proudly: "Of course!"
"Liu Xiaoyu, use your Xuantian Divine Mirror to illuminate my little junior brother! I know that as long as he appears in the mirror, you can protect him with the Divine Mirror!"
"The road ahead is dangerous and unpredictable. Since he is exploring deep inside, we also have an obligation to help!"
"oh."
The Xuantian Divine Mirror hung in the air, and Liu Youyu planned to use this magical weapon to protect Pang Jian for a while.
"Wow!"
This strange sea of thoughts quietly stirred up waves.
The souls of the three people who went deep inside were swaying, and their souls were pulling their flesh and blood bodies, and they suddenly returned to the place where they stayed before.
The Xuantian Divine Mirror was also turbid and blurry, and nothing could be illuminated.
An hour later.
Pang Jian stopped in the sky in front of Xuan Turtle's forehead and looked down at Xuan Turtle's body from a high place. He noticed that although the back half of Xuan Turtle's majestic body was still intact, it was no longer flesh and blood.
The black turtle's olive green head also had a soulless wave.
He still has some flesh and blood power left, driven by the strong obsession during his lifetime to complete his unfinished business.
——The Demon Spirit Continent appears in purgatory.
But He was actually already dead.
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(End of chapter)
