In the mountains and forests in the east at night.
"It's not that great."
Xie Xiwen, the genius of the Galaxy Alliance, with a face as beautiful as mutton fat and jade, showed doubts, wondering: "How come the human language he speaks is so difficult to pronounce?"
Other disciples interjected: "Those ghost tribes really look like evil ghosts!"
"The people from the Celestial Clan are much more pleasing to the eye than them!"
A young man in his early twenties frowned and said: "He feels that the Celestial Clan is very similar to them, but the Ghost Clan... is completely different!"
Elder Liang Ying thought for a while and said with certainty: "He has never been to the fifth realm, and he does not have that kind of power. Only in the first place can there be truly powerful overhauls who dare to go to the fifth realm. According to their
According to the news...the ghost tribe and the demon scale tribe are the primitive ethnic groups of the fifth realm."
"Primitive ethnic group?"
Xie Xiwen was stunned.
"Well, it's a native of the fifth realm, an intelligent being."
Liang Ying hesitated for a while, thinking that the alien races had invaded the Yuanmang broken land in large numbers, and the fourth realm was also in chaos. She needed to spread knowledge with those disciples, and then said: "The Celestial Clan, the Cyclops, there are rumors
In the ancient times, we lived in the same world as them."
"ah!"
Many disciples of the Galaxy Alliance exclaimed.
"For various reasons, they either left on their own or were expelled, and then entered the fifth realm of eternal darkness." Liang Ying was taboo and did not say anything specific, so she said: "In the past, they willingly
Fallen, under the influence of filthy alien forces, he gradually adapted to the fifth realm."
"The Wood Clan, which can control trees and communicate with flowers and plants, used to be found in the Fifth Realm and the Next Realm."
"In a war a long time ago, they chose the alien race in the fifth realm. After that, they were not allowed to establish a foothold in the other world, and they could stay in the fifth realm forever."
"We must remember that no matter whether they have lived in the other world like them before, because they have become accustomed to using dirty and strange powers to strengthen themselves, they have become aliens."
"The living beings in the fifth realm are full of hatred for their human race, and they must not be so merciful."
"..."
Liang Ying spread knowledge to her disciples.
Xie Xiwen asked curiously: "Elder Liang, why haven't you heard me say that before?"
Liang Ying coughed and said: "Has he just learned about the alien races in the fifth realm recently? After discovering that the fourth realm was starting to lose control, he had a premonition that the alien races in the fifth realm would appear one after another, so he let go
Knowledge related to the fifth realm ethnic group.”
"In the past, I believed that aliens from the fifth realm were not allowed to set foot in their world, so I didn't say much."
Liang Ying explained, and Yuanji glanced at the first peak, which was bathed in the radiance of spiritual power, and said: "They are going to the sixth peak to try to take back the golden chariot!"
…
Time passed by, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Early morning.
Pang Jian, who buried himself at the bottom of the Emerald Lake and focused on his practice, suddenly noticed Ye Chang's powerful energy and blood fluctuations with his greatly improved perception!
The person who came was clearly a human cultivator, and his energy and blood were so majestic and powerful that they were comparable to a sixth-level ferocious beast!
Pang Jian opened his eyes suddenly. He was clearly not in the mud at the bottom of the lake, but he knew that he was exposed.
There was a breathtaking energy that quietly escaped from the lake and continued to penetrate towards his position.
"Could it be someone?"
Pang Jian's mind tightened and he started walking cautiously.
Because the alien race emerged from the Emerald Lake, during those months when he was practicing, no human cultivator dared to approach him.
Human cultivators dare not come over for fear of encountering a stronger and more terrifying alien army.
That's not the first one.
He has been staying in the Emerald Lake. On the one hand, he concentrates on practicing, and on the other hand, he does not want to come into contact with any human cultivators.
Not long ago, Zhang Bin and others were following him, and the greed in the eyes of some cultivators made him clearly realize that because everyone knew that he possessed millions of spiritual stones, he was not considered fat in the eyes of many cultivators.
sheep.
Like Ming's Yuanmang Broken Land, what he should be most wary of is not aliens and ferocious beasts, but human cultivators like him.
"Ge Dong, please come out."
A familiar voice came from outside the qi machine in the east of the lake, and Pang Jian, whose hearing had suddenly increased, could hear it clearly.
"Huang Qi?"
After being stunned for a while, Pang Jian, who knew he was hiding, suddenly shot out from the surface of the Emerald Lake like a water arrow.
"Pang Jian!"
The yellow ones at the lakeside screamed strangely.
He never expected that when the alien warriors were fighting with the human race, Fou Pangjian would be huddled in the Emerald Lake where the aliens came!
"I……"
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him with a familiar voice but a completely different face and body shape, Pang Jian couldn't help but be stunned.
The man in front of me was tall, with long hair draped over his shoulders, and his legs were as big as cattail fans. Not only did he not look like a deer-headed rat, but he looked majestic.
Frowning secretly, Pang Jian's spiritual energy flowed into his legs and wrists, ready to summon the killing gun at any time.
Huang Qi knew him and bought the pupils of the red-eyed demon wolf from his legs. He knew that he had many spiritual stones and that his cultivation level was higher than his...
Pang Jian, who was known to be cruel in the spiritual world, was tense and looked around with twinkling eyes.
After touching his face, Huang Qi smiled brightly and said, "Is he more handsome than before?"
Pang Jian nodded, still not daring to relax, and was prepared for Huang Qidong to move his legs in a second.
"Ha ha!"
Huang Qi smiled quite proudly and explained: "I just want to cultivate the Holy Body of Great Creation to his level, so that I can adjust my appearance and body shape as he likes. He is tall, short, fat, thin, handsome and wretched, just at the thought of him.
between!"
"Ahem!"
Pointing at his own face, Huang Qi said sternly: "To tell the truth, that's what he really looks like. In the trading place, he deliberately made that ugly look. To be honest, it would disgust Mrs. Hua!"
Pang Jian was startled.
Huang Qi showed no malice, and his eyes and behavior seemed very casual, making him somewhat unsure of this person's intention.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that the seemingly handsome Huang Qi seemed to be fake.
The Huang Qi with the deer head and rat eyes gave him a more real feeling, and seemed to be more in line with the temperament of the person in front of him.
"By the way, why am I in the Emerald Lake?"
Huang Qi, who had an extraordinary appearance, took out a pipe, lit it, and then squatted on a stone on the shore with a wanton attitude.
He took a good breath, revealing his yellow teeth in the smoke, and said: "The ruins of Yuanmang are not small, why am I here?"
"The place where danger is eliminated is the safest place."
Pang Jian, who had something to say in his mind, knew that he was suspicious, so he said: "Not long after the alien races and ferocious beasts emerged from the Emerald Lake, no one dared to approach there. He came over to check it out, but did not see any nuclear race.
If the ferocious beast lingers, I will feel at ease hiding at the bottom of the lake."
"My boy is so smart!"
Huang Qi slapped his thigh and said with appreciation: "In those three days, I don't know how many people died! Of course, it wasn't just their human race, the invading alien races and ferocious beasts also suffered heavy casualties."
Huang Qi, smoking a cigarette, squatted on the rock and began to talk to Pang Jian about the situation in Yuan Mang.
He is tall, handsome, and has red skin.
But the way he squatted on the rock and smoked a cigarette was inconsistent with his image of Zhanlu Telluride, which made Pang Jian feel more and more weird the more he looked at it.
However, when Pang Jian imagined his image as the short, thin, deer-headed and rat-eyed person he was at the trading floor, and then looked at him squatting on a rock and smoking a pipe, he immediately felt that it was extremely harmonious.
Pang Jian was immediately convinced that the Huang Qicai in front of him was fake, and that the man in the trading place must not be the real person!
"Cao Laogou has some skills. He built the first peak of Yuanmang like a copper wall and an iron wall. Those alien races and ferocious beasts who clamored to be invited by him did not get any advantage on his first peak.
"
Huang Qi scolded Cao Mang and continued.
From his words, Pang Jian quickly learned the general situation of Yuan Mang Broken Land and Ruming.
A group of powerful casual cultivators, led by Cao Mang and Mrs. Hua, are currently standing on the first peak of Yuan Mang, relying on the array outside the mountain to fight against the alien tribes, mainly the Celestial Clan and the Demon Scale Clan.
There are also some foreign races who have successfully understood the control methods of the Fire Cloud Ship, Wuding Ferry, Tianling Tower and Golden Chariot, and activated all those advanced flying spiritual weapons.
The flying object originally belonged to the four major sects, but it fell into the lap of a foreign race like Ming and wandered high in the sky above Yuan Mang.
With those advanced flying spiritual weapons on his legs, the Eastern Cyclops and the Demon Scale warriors riding black pterosaurs would no longer block Yunfan from taking off.
Whenever a casual cultivator controls Yunfan and dares to escape from Yuanmang Shattered Land, he will be attacked by flying spiritual weapons controlled by those alien races.
"So far, there has been a Chixia boat from Hongshan and a Yunfan that managed to escape the next day."
Huang Qiba pouted, glanced sideways at Pang Jian, and said: "In that escaped Yunfan, there were Qi Qingsong from Jianlou, the woman in red that I care about, and two casual cultivators. They didn't know where to leave.
What kind of bullshit luck is it that the whole journey was smooth and he actually left safely in that situation?"
Pang Jian, who knew about the affair, looked surprised and said: "It seems they are really lucky."
"He doesn't think it's luck."
Huang Qi shook his head.
He thought about it for two or three days, but couldn't figure out the reason for it, so he didn't say anything more about it.
"The invading alien race seemed to attach great importance to the messy spiritual materials. He secretly observed them for a long time and found that they were not interested in killing people. Please ask if they want to rob the materials."
"They can't escape!"
"When the news spreads and the reinforcements from the five major sects arrive, they will have no chance of leaving alive."
Glancing at the sky, Huang Qi added: "What's more, there are two worlds above their heads. With just a few people and their level 5 and level 6 combat power, how much trouble can they create?"
Pang Jian nodded and remained silent.
He knew very well the plan made by Tiannu Yuxin.
The group of alien climbers whose levels have been restricted by him will do their best to collect the supplies they urgently need, and then use fire cloud ships and flying spiritual weapons like indefinite ferries to descend from the third realm to the fourth realm.
.
Only when they reach the fourth realm, which is infected by the filthy supernatural power, can their chances of surviving and coming east be greatly improved.
At least, the practitioners of the five major sects of the third realm cannot enter the fourth realm in large numbers and deal with them wrongly in a world filled with filthy and strange forces.
As for the majestic sects in the second and first realms, if they plan to arrange for people to enter the fourth realm, it will take a lot of time.
They may have enough time to get the supplies they intercepted from the Fourth Realm to the Fifth Realm, so that their fellow tribesmen can transport more powerful men in the future.