"The Kingdom of Taiyi, the Bone of the True God!"
In the air where the Gods and Demons Creation Institute was shattered, only Ling Yimo's soul floated.
Originally a strange god from the outside world, this divine soul grew up in purgatory and knew a lot about the strange treasures and objects of various major sects.
He recognized the origin of the word "Tai Yi" at a glance.
Dongtu, the founder of Taiyi Divine Kingdom, Taiyi Zhenjun, failed when he attacked Tianwai.
Before his death, Taiyi Zhenjun took out his divine bones and created the two divine characters "Taiyi".
These two words contain the supreme power of Supreme Lord Taiyi, and are the gifts he left to his descendants.
Fan Chen, since he is in charge of the two divine characters "Tai Yi", is the target of cultivation by the Kingdom of God. No wonder he has many means and dares to face difficulties.
"The true king keeps his bones in the world to tell the descendants of the Kingdom of God to follow his path of seeking the truth, break the prison of purgatory, and soar among the stars in the sky."
Fan Chen stood on top of the word "Tai", and when he spoke, doubts appeared in his eyes.
Ling Yimo became elusive after the city built with the "Essence of the Earth" disappeared. He saw that the other party was in front of him, but he could not perceive it with his soul.
It can be seen with the eyes, but cannot be sensed by the soul, so it cannot follow up on the attack.
But Taiyi Zhenjun's divine bones have been sacrificed, and he has also spent a lot of divine soul energy. Naturally, he will not take it back in a hurry, so he will turn the "one" made by the divine bones horizontally into a vertical one.
The vertical "one" was like a sharp blade, striking a void mirror.
A beam of silver light cutting through the sky and the earth flashed through, and the secret of the great road that Supreme Lord Taiyi understood was given to it, cutting the blue sky refined by Zhou Yi into a rain of light.
Zhou Yi groaned.
"Kunpeng!"
Hu Yuanfei's erratic voice came from another void mirror.
I saw a strange object that looked like a big fish but had the wings of a roc. It used the wings of a roc to shatter a void mirror.
In the history of Purgatory, Kunpeng, who was also a tenth-level spiritual beast, seemed to be awakened by Hu Yuanfei's sword intent and soared high in the sky of the Demon Spirit Continent.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
In the torn earth, a force was inspired by the image of Kunpeng and suddenly injected into Kunpeng's body.
Kunpeng suddenly became extremely powerful, smashing the void mirrors that were suppressing Liu Youyu one after another with his wings.
"The power of the Kunpeng Sword has been greatly increased in the Demon Spirit Continent!"
Hu Yuanfei was full of energy, wielding the sword with her soul, standing on Kunpeng's forehead.
Her spiritual consciousness, her spiritual power, and her sword light and sword intention are the body and bone wings of this Kunpeng.
This Kunpeng is only a few meters long, and its wings are not wide. Compared with the real Kunpeng, it is as small as dust.
But it does not prevent this Kunpeng from releasing its shocking power.
The sword light splashed outward from Kunpeng's mouth, its wings, and its minions.
"Crack!"
More fragments of the sky, refined by Zhou Yi using the "Void Mirror Technique", exploded and disappeared one by one, breaking the siege of Pang Jian, Wu Yuan, and Dong Tianze.
Pang Jian no longer needed to defend himself.
"Fan Chen, Hu Yuanfei, Liu Youyu, Wu Yuan..."
Ling Yimo's face, as pale as paper, showed a complicated and difficult-to-understand expression, and he sighed quietly.
High in the sky, staring at these human talents born in purgatory, he really felt jealous and...fearful.
In the vast outer galaxy, high-level ethnic groups such as ghost tribes, heavenly tribes, and demons can emerge at the same time, and there are only one or two people from each ethnic group who are qualified to be promoted to gods.
Many miserable ethnic groups need thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, to produce a person who is expected to be promoted to a god.
And the human race...
In this era, right in front of His eyes, there are several young people who have the potential and possibility to impact the true God.
Amazing reproductive ability, unique and fast practice system, and a new generation of talented people.
Apart from being relatively weak at the beginning, this group has almost no obvious shortcomings. Even the weak body can be made up for through hard work later on.
For other ethnic groups, the creation and formation of a god requires at least thousands of years of accumulation.
As for the Purgatory human race, it may only take hundreds of years from birth to formation of the true god.
This alone is ten times faster than all other ethnic groups in the outer realm!
In the outer galaxy, the older and more powerful the ethnic groups are, the weaker their ability to reproduce, resulting in the population becoming increasingly scarce.
The human race not only does not have this drawback, but its reproductive capacity is astonishing.
The human race has a flourishing reproductive capacity, a super-fast promotion speed, and outstanding talents are constantly emerging.
These three characteristics make all the wise gods outside the world feel fear, so every time when Purgatory is open, they will observe the movement of Purgatory in various ways.
All races are worried and fearful, extremely afraid that the human race will break out of purgatory one day and suddenly take root and multiply in the vast galaxy.
Given the characteristics of the human race, if this day really happens, it will be the end of all ethnic groups in the outside world.
When that time really comes, the human race will suppress many alien races outside the world just like they suppressed the alien races in purgatory and expelled the alien races to the fifth realm where they will never see the light of day.
Therefore, no matter how the various tribes in the heavens fight against each other and fight against each other outside the heavens.
When a great change occurred once every 100,000 years, all races quickly unified their opinions - to destroy the human race first.
As long as the human race is immortal, they will become uneasy.
"Peng!"
The last void mirror refined by Zhou Yi was chopped into pieces by Fan Chen using the word "one" of the divine bone.
"let's go."
Ling Yimo waved his sleeves, and the soul and the Gods and Demons Creation Institute disappeared together.
He did not lend a helping hand to Zhou Yi because he knew that Zhou Yi was master of the "Void Mirror Technique" and no one could stop him unless he met a great talent who was also proficient in this art.
next moment.
Folds suddenly appeared in the flat void. Zhou Yi fell into a fold at will and reappeared dozens of miles away.
With this technique, as long as his level is not too much higher than his, there is absolutely nothing he can do against him.
In an instant, Ling Yimo of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect and Zhou Yi of the Jiuli Sect, who were regarded as a serious problem by everyone, disappeared without knowing where they were.
The strange fog is still there, and everyone gathers together naturally.
In this battle, Pang Jian, who did not contribute much, looked at the few people calmly.
In the past several training expeditions, Yuanmang broke into pieces, Yun Lei Forbidden Land, and Jue Tian Forbidden Land.
When the crisis came, he had to fight hard every time to survive.
In the Demon Spirit Continent, having these geniuses from all the most powerful forces around him greatly reduced his pressure.
He didn't need to use all his cards, he didn't need to sacrifice the "Heart of Winter" and the thunder pool. He could force Ling Yimo and Zhou Yi to retreat by relying on the artifacts and power of Fan Chen and others.
"He is worthy of being at the top of the two major lists and the candidate for the true god of the future."
Pang Jian felt relaxed and felt less tired than before.
"Senior Sister Hu is mighty!"
Zhou Qingchen laughed loudly, hurried over to flatter him, and said, "If it weren't for you using the Kunpeng Sword to cut off the void fragments, we would never be so relaxed."
"Except for you who are a little weak, I don't see anyone who needs my rescue." Hu Yuanfei didn't dare to take credit.
Fan Chen's "Tai Yi" divine character, Liu Youyu's Xuantian Divine Mirror, Dong Tianze's Phoenix Mark, Wu Yuan's Purple Demonic Eye, and the endless talismans of the ancient Fa Sect couple.
None of these people are simple, and they all have the ability to mediate with Zhou Yi.
"Ling Yimo, there must be something wrong with his origins!"
Fan Chen's tone was extremely determined, and he said: "Since she was able to display that weird Gods and Demons Creation Institute, it must be because of her special origin!"
"Where's Zhou Yi?" Hu Yuanfei asked.
Fan Chen frowned, shook his head, and said, "I still can't figure out why Zhou Yi, who was cultivated by King Li, intends to murder everyone."
Liu Youyu, who had lost his flying fish boat, whispered: "In the Jiuli Sect, Zhou Yi is not the first candidate for the true god. Even the Jiuli Sect's artifacts were not taken out by Zhou Yi. He is obviously not trusted."
As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly began to think deeply.
The Purple Demonic Eye, the "Tai Yi" divine character, and the Xuantian Divine Mirror are all artifacts famous in purgatory.
Generally speaking, a powerful sect does not have many artifacts.
Except for the fact that the true god is in charge, whoever in the younger generation can hold an artifact can fully demonstrate his high status.
Zhou Yi's failure to obtain Jiuli Sect's artifact has already revealed some problems.
"Prince Li, maybe you know something." Dong Wenjian, who had never participated in the discussion, also came over and said happily: "Fortunately, he does not control any of the Jiuli Sect's artifacts. If he had the artifact in hand, I……"
This tall and thin ancient genius, who seemed to only have a partner in his eyes, said in an apologetic tone: "I won't wait for you anymore, I will take the first step in the soul wandering realm."
"I told you to break through the situation quickly, but you just didn't listen!" Lin Manhe glared.
The dangerous situation in the Demon Spirit Continent made the two no longer blindly show off their affection, but also began to take the initiative to communicate with everyone.
"I'll break through first."
Dong Wenjian sat down on the spot, put the talisman paper on his Dantian and chest, and started to advance to the soul wandering realm in the mist.
Less than half an hour later, when everyone was still discussing whether they should evacuate the Demon Spirit Continent and report back as soon as possible, a piece of his soul flew away from his eyebrows.
The promotion to the soul wandering realm was too easy for him, as simple as drinking water and eating.
"evildoer!"
"Freak!"
Zhou Qingchen and Hu Yuanfei exclaimed and commented.
"If it weren't for waiting for her, I would have been in the soul wandering realm three years ago." Dong Wenjian smiled lightly, stood up and took his soul into the sea of consciousness, saying: "The strange fog is disappearing, and this land is about to be exposed to the fourth realm. It’s time for us to go back and explain.”
"Pang Jian, you went deep into the Black Turtle, and what did you find?" Fan Chen asked unwillingly.
He didn't get anything during his trip to the Demon Spirit Continent. He was also attacked repeatedly by Ling Yimo and Zhou Yi, and not a single alien or ferocious beast was killed. He felt a little unhappy when he returned in a hurry.
"The black turtle was found dead." Pang Jian said.
"died?"
"died."
Fan Chen suddenly felt bored, sighed, and said: "Everyone is dead, so there is nothing to explore, so let's go back."
A few days later.
In the Demon Spirit Continent that was revealed outside the strange mist, Pang Jian and his team just flew out and saw many powerful aliens.
Everyone's scalp suddenly went numb.
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(End of chapter)
