Ships with weird shapes were wandering in the sky of the Demon Spirit Continent.
Many foreign warriors riding on birds and ferocious beasts looked around with cold eyes, obviously searching for something to expect.
When Pang Jian and his party emerged from the mist-filled realm, the alien warriors who were searching suddenly focused their cold eyes with murderous intent on them.
It was also at this moment that Pang Jian knew that the people the foreign race was looking forward to were them.
"It's them!"
Above three-quarters of the land, the aliens and ferocious beasts that had been waiting for a long time rushed straight towards Pang Jian and others like a torrent.
"There are several eighth-level aliens and eighth-level ferocious beasts." Liu Youyu pursed his lips, finally feeling nervous and uneasy, and said: "The eighth-level ferocious beasts here are not the ones in Jinyun Shaidi. .”
The Xuantian Divine Mirror was held in her hand.
She held the mirror and constantly adjusted its angle, facing the areas where alien races and ferocious beasts gathered.
As long as the person illuminated by the Xuantian Divine Mirror, whether it is a foreign race or a ferocious beast, what blood level it is in, and what level of combat power it probably has, she can understand it at a glance.
But the more it shined, the more frightened she felt, saying: "There are too many, and there are too many strong ones. We are in big trouble."
There are hundreds of aliens and ferocious beasts, all of them with sixth-, seventh-, and eighth-level bloodlines. Currently, she has sensed four aliens and ferocious beasts who have reached the eighth-level bloodline.
The eighth level is comparable to the realm of Nirvana of the human race!
As the most outstanding new generation of the Yuanqing Divine Kingdom, and also in charge of the sacred artifact Xuantian Divine Mirror, she did not have absolute confidence that she would be able to cross the border and kill the eighth-level aliens.
"Retreat to the depths of the mist, or rise into the sky?"
Dong Wenjian of Gufa Sect shouted and asked.
In this situation, they had only two options, either to return to the mist immediately and use the mystery of the mist to deal with it.
Or, just rush back to the third realm under the pressure of the alien siege.
With the communication devices on their bodies, once they enter the third realm, they can communicate with the strong men of their respective sects. If they are close to Qiantian and Xuanyou Continent, they can also communicate with the eyes of the sky and exchange points.
"In my opinion..."
Fan Chen looked calmly and wanted to find a solution.
"Boom!"
Deep in the dark sky, bursts of dull thunder suddenly sounded.
Heavy rain is coming!
"Those are the elites of the human race!"
A loud and clear shout came from the mouth of a foreign warrior whose shoulders were covered with natural armor.
He is tall and majestic, and his eyes are like burning magma and fire water. He is an eighth-level Yan Clan strongman in the fifth realm.
"Kill me!"
He was sitting astride an earth-flaming beast, flames ignited all over his body, and a burning fire spear was stabbed through the air from his hand.
"Kick! Click!"
When the Earth Flame Beast flew wildly, the withered bones of many ferocious beasts and spirit beasts exploded. The broken bones were controlled by the blood of the Flame Clan warriors and turned into millions of rockets.
The people who flew out of the mist saw a rocket coming like a meteor before they could react.
"The other party has been prepared!"
Fan Chen stamped his foot on the ground.
Rays of golden and silver light instantly sank into the ground, and his power crushed rocks, forming a sea of gold and silver dust that flew into the air and fluttered.
As soon as the dust that disrupted perception and vision appeared, the Yan clan warrior was immediately confused, and thousands of rockets suddenly lost their direction.
But the burning fire spear gradually became thicker, like a long river of flames flowing on a certain continent in the fifth realm, crossing the dust sea and appearing in front of everyone.
"go!"
The simple word "Tai" floated out from the center of Fan Chen's eyebrows, like a towering gold-plated mountain, blocking the long river of flames turned into fire spears.
"Only by rising into the sky and quickly returning to the third realm can we escape this disaster!"
Fan Chen took the initiative to shoulder the important task and said: "Although only the realm of Nirvana can easily enter and leave the major worlds, I know that you all have your own methods. With the rare treasures and artifacts in hand, you can return to the upper realm without using flying spiritual weapons!"
"You fly quickly, I'll help you intercept those who dare to pursue you!"
"Let Tianling Pagoda go first, bringing the boy named Zhou, Wu Yuan, and Lin Manhe from the Ancient Fa Sect."
Fanchen kept giving orders.
After the Feiyu Boat shattered, everyone had only one Tianling Pagoda available. This instrument was not taken seriously by geniuses from the Kingdom of God like Fan Chen and Liu Youyu.
But now, this Tianling Tower, which can also fly to the third world, has become a flying instrument for them to pass through.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
Wu Yuan, Zhou Qingchen, and Lin Manhe did not hesitate and instantly fell into the suspended Tianling Tower.
Dong Tianze was extremely decisive and activated the Tianling Tower directly.
He himself was at the highest point of the Tianling Tower, and the phoenix mark between his eyebrows had been activated. There was a gorgeous phoenix resting quietly on top of his head, like another him looking down at the world.
"No living person is allowed to leave!"
Above a ship built of bones, there was a thin ghost general waving a black banner.
Among the black flags, a strange scene suddenly appeared of wandering souls.
Countless souls and ghosts, including many ethnic groups outside the sky, are floating in a long blue-black river, and their soul bodies gradually merge into the river water.
Those souls and ghosts are having their soul marks eroded and will be turned into nothingness by the long river.
"Chichi!"
The word "Tai" sacrificed by Fan Chen suddenly emitted thick golden smoke.
The pure spiritual power originating from the Brahma dust inside was contaminated by the dirty power of Yin spirits and ghosts, and the brilliance of the word "Tai" suddenly dimmed.
"Boom!"
In the dark sky, thunder began to roar again, and lightning appeared along with the thunder.
"Wow!"
The torrential rain seemed like the sky was collapsing, pouring water from the lead clouds of the third world to the earth.
Extremely dark sky, turbid heavy rain, and dazzling lightning flashes.
At this moment, Pang Jian had a strange feeling of returning to the Silent Mountains and seeing the blue magical bird floating in his courtyard.
Hu Yuanfei, who wielded the Kunpeng Sword, screamed: "Pang Jian, can you fly into the sky independently?"
"I can carry you through the Xuantian Divine Mirror." Liu Youyu looked eager.
"I can!"
Pang Jian's mind moved slightly, and he discovered that the black and yellow debris floating in the spiritual sea could allow him to use the innate magical power of the black tortoise shell.
He can travel through mountains and escape to the ground, control gravity, and can be transformed by him at will.
As soon as the magical power to control gravity was activated, the piece of black and yellow ground floating in his spiritual sea released the power of the earth and quietly hung in the air.
And Pang Jian also flew into the sky lightly.
"It would be great if you can!"
Hu Yuanfei felt relieved.
Then she and Liu Youyu guarded the Tianling Tower on the left and right in case the aliens and ferocious beasts attacked and Zhou Qingchen and others were unable to withstand them.
"I will protect you with my divine talisman!"
"Ji Fei!"
"Snap lightning!"
"Spirit up!"
Dong Wenjian, who had recently been promoted to the Soul Wandering Realm, pasted each talisman paper to the Tianling Pagoda. The arrays of talismans containing various wonderful talismans were applied to the Tianling Pagoda one by one.
This white tower, whose original material was not outstanding, whose flying ability was not fast enough, and which was not strong enough, suddenly underwent a qualitative change.
With the blessing of many magical talismans, the Tianling Tower took on a new look. It was faster and stronger than the sword boat that Pang Jian brought out from the sword tower, soaring into the sky amidst the violent storms and lightning.
"Chi!"
When lightning struck, the White Tower not only remained motionless, but was absorbed by the talisman attached above, making the Tianling Tower become faster.
"Your ancient method sect really has a lot of ghosts."
Hu Yuanfei clicked her tongue and praised.
"The earth cracks and mountains collapse, and evil spirits shake the sky!"
There was a ghostly howl that stung the eardrums, coming from the fractured and collapsed mountains of the Demon Spirit Continent.
Many skinny and short mountain ghost tribesmen who looked like they lived in cracks in the ground were led by a leader, and their secret blood skills were inspired one after another.
A sea of gray-green blood-colored light covered the collapsed and broken mountain and countless rubbles.
"rise!"
The eighth-level Shangui tribe raised their arms and shouted.
The earth roared, as if an earth dragon turned over and lifted up thousands of giant rocks.
Huge boulders, like huge raindrops traveling upstream, hit the white tower and Dong Wenjian, Hu Yuanfei, Liu Youyu and Pang Jian who were hanging around the white tower.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Members of the Flame Clan, Ghost Clan, Black Horn Clan, Earth Scorpion Clan, and Demon Scale Clan fell one after another on the boulders that shot towards the sky.
"The dark clouds are overwhelming!"
The warriors of the Black Horn Tribe used the ancient evil secret technique to draw out pieces of black clouds from the clouds floating in the fourth realm.
Deep in the clouds, there is dark evil power surging, and the thick filthy power becomes more and more prominent.
"cut!"
The word "一" under Fan Chen's feet turned into a silver sharp blade, splitting the black clouds, splitting the boulders, and killing several of the sixth and seventh level alien warriors.
"Kunpeng dances!"
Hu Yuanfei waved her sword.
The light of the sword transformed into many Kunpengs that looked like big fish and had the wings of a Peng bird, and they were also killing the aliens who were chasing after them while riding on the boulders.
Liu Youyu's fighting method is simpler. As long as the Xuantian Divine Mirror above her head shines on an alien, that alien will explode into a ball of blood mist within a few seconds.
At this time, Dong Tianze, Wu Yuan, Zhou Qingchen, and Lin Manhe in the Tianling Pagoda did not take action, but were on strict guard.
The same is true for Pang Jian.
The torrential rain was pouring, and thunder and lightning were wandering around like giant pythons and dragons. Under the dark and gloomy sky of the fourth realm, a white tower rose into the sky.
The foreign ships, the screaming birds, and the many warriors riding on the boulders were all trying their best to get closer to the white tower.
They each took the initiative to use bloodline secrets to encircle and suppress these human elites. During this period, aliens continued to fall into the Demon Spirit Continent.
"Roar!"
Suddenly there was an earth-shattering roar and roar, coming from a huge stone pier.
Shidun suddenly flew out from a skeletal battleship, and standing above him was a muscular warrior of the Bull Demon Clan, who was ten feet tall.
His naked upper body was as black as fine iron, and there were ancient stone axes placed on the stone piers at his feet.
The stone piers under the feet and the stone axes on the piers are ancient stone tools passed down from generation to generation by the Niu Demon Clan.
As the most outstanding warrior of the Bull Demon Clan in this era, he is qualified to wield two ancestral weapons to kill enemies.
"call!"
As the stone pier approached, he swung the stone ax and struck the white tower, as if he wanted to split the sky and the seal with one axe, seeking freedom and liberation for the people in the fifth realm.
"Wow!"
A wave of white light was pulled out by the stone axe, and the brute force of the strongest warrior in the history of the Bull Demon Clan suddenly burst out.
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(End of chapter)
