The tall and energetic Jiang Ran, who was lying in mid-air, saw the thousand-foot-long bone door coming towards him.
He couldn't help but grin.
"Your Bone Gate is full of dead bones, and all the incoming and outgoing are dead objects. How dare you touch my Heavenly Gate with such a gate?"
There was a gleaming sword light flowing out from the Tianmen Sword in his hand, and one by one it merged into the magnificent Tianmen behind him.
The Tianmen condensed with sword light actually materialized in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the Tianmen became a grand portal made of white jade crystals.
There are carved dragons and phoenixes on the Tianmen, including unicorns, turtles, redbirds, and divine birds. There are also star streams, volcanoes, thunder and lightning, all of which have profound traces.
They are all the true secrets of swordsmanship that Jiang Ran has comprehended!
"The Skeleton Gate, which only has no platform, dares to shake a big tree with a mayfly. It's really overestimating one's capabilities."
Jiang Ran held the sword in one hand and slashed at the Bone Gate with one sword.
"boom!"
The magnificent Tianmen, which was materialized by the light of the sword, entrusted with Jiang Ran's ideals and ambitions, flew towards the giant portal representing the evil truth of the White Bone Sect with the force of his sword.
Between heaven and earth, a majestic divine voice suddenly sounded.
On the magnificent and majestic Heavenly Gate, the auspicious holy beast concluded with the sword intention actually showed its majestic appearance along with the Heavenly Gate, roaring and hissing towards the bone-white gate.
"Crack! Click!"
Hundreds of puppets stepped out from the Bone Gate and instantly turned into broken bones.
Inside the Bone Portal, the ancient and evil Bone City, buildings are also collapsing one after another.
"The avenue I pursue is something you, Lu Qinghe, will never be able to reach. It is something you can only look up to throughout your life."
"Only because this purgatory world is eternally sealed and does not allow me to open a door to heaven, I have not been able to successfully advance to true god."
"Lu Qinghe, how can you and your White Bone Sect's little Taoist skills have the courage to fight with me?"
Jiang Ran laughed and flicked the sword with his fingers.
"Buzz!"
The Tianmen Sword suddenly screamed.
This sword sound sounded loud and sweet, but in that bone city, it turned into a divine sound of destruction.
I don't know how many bone puppets were shattered by the sound of the Tianmen Sword during the process of being cast.
"Peng!"
The sword light Tianmen collided hard with Lu Qinghe's Bone Gate.
The cold sword intent imprinted on the Tianmen by Jiang Ran tore apart the evil path promoted by the White Bone Sect.
The evil path was torn apart, and the white bone door thousands of feet high became full of cracks.
"Brother Lu, let me help you!"
The black sea of trees in the east moved, and a gray shadow exuding death was looming in the sea of trees.
"Jiang Ran! You will die today!"
Xie Tong reunited with the "Blood Prison" in the ruins of Hongdu. After roaring to the sky, he moved the turbid blood sea again and joined the battle in the sky.
Xie Tong of the Blood Prison Sect, Lu Qinghe of the White Bone Sect, and Mu Weifeng of the Black Wood Sect.
The three evil cultivators are all in the immortal realm, and all three of them are the most outstanding leaders of the sect.
Just because Jiang Ran was really too strong, the three evil cultivators saw that something was wrong and had to gather their strength to fight, hoping to smash the Sword Light Heavenly Gate as soon as possible and let Jiang Ran die here.
"As expected of the Great Elder of Jianlou!"
"Elder Jiang is mighty!"
"At the critical moment, it has to be the sword tower!"
The casual cultivators in Hongdu City were immediately inspired and morale boosted when they saw Jiang Ran, with one man and one sword, forge a heavenly gate to defeat the evil cultivators.
The fire of hope in their hearts was rekindled and gradually grew stronger.
Depression, fear, manic depression, and all kinds of negative emotions caused by the bad situation are burned by the fire of hope in the heart.
Many people cheered for Jiang Ran loudly, and their faces turned red, as if the catastrophe that had shattered Hongdu was about to pass.
Even Pang Jian was shocked by Jiang Ran's swordsmanship.
In his eyes and under his perception, the Heavenly Gate refined by sword light was by no means an illusory thing.
Spiritual power condensed to the extreme can be turned into crystal blocks, and sword light tempered to the extreme can also be formed into real objects!
Sword light can obviously be refined into all things!
Jiang Ran's performance of swordsmanship at this moment, the real heavenly gate materialized by the sword light, also opened up Pang Jian's knowledge, like opening up a "heavenly door" in swordsmanship for him.
Li Zhaotian's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, but he did not see Li Zhaotian fighting with others, nor did he see the demeanor of the strongest swordsman.
And Jiang Ran's Sword Light Tianmen is the strongest sword technique he has seen so far.
"The sword light has been condensed into a physical object, entrusting the true meaning of his swordsmanship, and Tianmen and his soul are also vaguely connected. It is no wonder that such a swordsmanship wizard can become the great elder of the sword tower."
"If the swordsmanship he pursued did not violate the natural rules of purgatory, he might have become a god long ago."
Pang Jian was impressed by Jiang Ran's swordsmanship and watched Jiang Ran swinging his sword repeatedly, using the sword to fight three evil cultivators one against three.
…
In the void, there is a sword boat moored.
Liu Junhong held the sword order and waited patiently for Xu Wei's response, and finally saw the sword light symbol representing Xu Wei shining brightly.
He hurriedly asked: "How? What did King Li say?"
Xu Wei forcibly restrained his anger and said: "He said that he... knew."
"Got it? What do you mean by knowing it?" Liu Junhong was furious and called out again and again: "Jiang Ran went to the Broken Land of Hongdu. With his temper, he should have already fought with the evil cultivators inside. We all know that those who dare to plot Guys with two divine positions must be prepared!"
"It is absolutely impossible for Jiang Ran alone and a sword cultivator in the Immortal Realm to put down the Hongdu Disaster!"
"If the true God doesn't come out, how can this disaster be stopped?"
No wonder Liu Junhong roared angrily.
Using the true god's means to descend from the first realm to the broken land of Hongdu may be a little slower, but the true god's demeanor will definitely appear.
This sword boat is not far away from Hongdu Shattered Land. If the true god falls from the sky without any cover, they will definitely be able to see it.
However, now there is no movement at all in the sky!
Now that we know what those evil cultivators are doing in Broken Earth in Hongdu, and we also know that if we don’t stop them, in addition to the death of the cultivators in Broken Earth, two evil gods may be born, why don’t the true gods react?
Don’t the true gods want to win this time in the battle with the aliens from the fifth realm?
Liu Junhong couldn't figure it out.
"Where are the others? What did Liu Fu, Li Yuanli, and Su Wanrou say?" Wang Ce summoned and asked.
The relationship between these three true gods and Jianlou has always been good. After receiving the news from Jianlou, they should take the matter extremely seriously and naturally respond in time.
"There's no response. It's as if I didn't receive my message." Xu Wei responded.
"No response? Xu Wei, did you make a mistake?" Liu Junhong screamed.
Xu Weidao: "I have exchanged news with all parties for many years. How could I be wrong at this life-and-death moment? The three true gods Liu Fu, Li Yuanli, and Su Wanrou must have received the news I passed on!"
Guanghe was horrified: "There must be something strange happening that we don't know about! Could it be that those true gods who have been silent collectively think that this disaster in the Broken Land of Hongdu is targeting... how many of them?"
…
Hongdu City.
Pang Jian, who deliberately dissipated his demonic energy in order to blend in with the righteous cultivators, suddenly noticed the blue-black demonic sea rising beneath the broken ground in his dantian.
He raised his eyebrows: "Yuanmo, are you touching my Dantian?"
"It's not me. The six demon realm caves that I control, and the demon realm in the sword that I refined, are also abnormal!" The source demon screamed in the small world of the sword, and said: "The abnormal movement of the demon power seems to be because someone is in the world. Absorb the magic power. This person can shake the magic power in you and me, which is no small feat!"
"Heaven! He is in heaven!"
The source demon exclaimed uneasily.
Pang Jian suddenly looked at the sky.
He suddenly remembered that in addition to the southeast, northwest and northwest directions of this broken land, there was also an evil force in the sky, which made the casual cultivators who wanted to escape dare not rush forward.
That power once existed as a dark point of light, like a black star.
When late at night really fell, that little bit of dark light quietly disappeared and became part of the dark night.
In fact, it has always been there, but blended into the dark night.
The demonic power in Pang Jian's body and the demonic power in the Origin Demon Sword are entirely due to its abnormal movement, because it is grabbing the power it wants to gain.
"It knows you and it knows me!"
"It always knew it!"
"Pang Jian, maybe it is a demon cultivator who wants to be promoted to a true god, or maybe it is the demon god!"
The source demon felt something bad, and after shouting for a while, he suddenly said: "No matter what it is, it is stronger than you and me now. Pang Jian, should we leave this piece of broken land and go directly back to the rock?"
Holding the magic bead, he said seriously: "With this thing in hand, as long as you can advance to immortality, I have a way to make you as powerful as the demon god. In the immortal realm, you can have a battle equal to the true god. If you don’t have enough power, why take the risk in Hongdu?”
"Plop!"
A casual cultivator who was hanging in the air suddenly fell to the ground without warning.
"Plop! Plop!"
There were more casual cultivators who either fell from the sky or suddenly fell silent while cheering.
Those who had infinite hope in their hearts, thinking that Jiang Ran could save them, and thinking that they could survive from the ruins of Hongdu, were suddenly killed when the fire of hope burned the brightest.
The blazing fire of hope turned into another kind of flame at the moment of their death.
This flame was filled with endless reluctance, exuding anger and violence, so that their dead souls did not disperse between heaven and earth.
The strange flames, in turn, enveloped their dead souls, giving birth to evil consequences with various extreme thoughts and emotions, and then unified and floated in a unique alien place.
The sea of silence and silence of the deceased has become the entrance to that foreign place.
Pang Jian looked at the corpse next to him. He wanted to rely on his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the person who reminded him to leave, but he was suddenly pulled away from his spiritual consciousness and entered a foreign place where strange fires were floating like lanterns.
Clusters of strange fires are floating in the void, still gestating and concluding something.
From the depths of hundreds of strange fires, an old man with a hooked nose appeared.
Seeing a wisp of Jin Yaohun's thoughts coming uninvited, he said with a smile: "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Jiang Cen, the second elder of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect who told Han Zhiyuan to form the Dark Ghost."
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(End of chapter)
