Beixu, the future lord of the desolate realm, was completely destroyed physically and mentally.
When the body is destroyed, the soul can be forced to appear, and the image of the skull-crusher's soul was pulled out by the bees, which is enough to prove that he has been infected by the alien gods from the outside world.
Before Pang Jian was forced out of the Forbidden Land, what everyone said was suddenly confirmed.
——The person who was infected by foreign gods was not Pang Jian of Jianlou, but Fu Wangchen in the desolate land.
The facts are before our eyes, everyone has witnessed them with their own eyes, and there is no way to deny them.
"Junior Brother Fu, just like that... died here?"
Lu Jie seemed unable to accept it.
"A generation of heroes are all lost here. It's so sad."
Qiao Zhen sighed.
Fang Boxuan was also disappointed. He looked up at Pang Jian on the top of the glacier, and had a strange feeling that the world was hanging upside down and the laws were being overturned.
The sword tower in the second realm currently does not have a true god walking around, and it is far from being compared with the desolate realm.
However.
In that void deep in the mist, Pang Jian, who had just been recorded in the Sword Tower Book of Records, actually used an unrivaled attitude to first destroy a body of the Raymond Beast God, and then make an eighth-level ice-armored eel dragon
Be obedient and submissive.
Ru Ming, and with the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods, easily killed Fu Wangchen, the genius in the desolate land.
After the Fang family was destroyed, Pang Jian presented him one by one with all the things he had dreamed of and wanted to achieve.
It was because of Fu Wangchen's existence and his master Li Chu's sudden thought that the Fang family was devastated, forcing him to hide his name and practice in the Blood Moon.
"Fu Wangchen is dead, and the person he should have killed died at Pang Jian's legs."
Fang Boxuan shook his head, his soul seemed to be floating in the clouds.
"On me?"
Chen Lushi on the side sneered.
She pursed her lips lightly and said mockingly: "I pray that with Pang Jian's cultivation attainments, I would not be sucked away by the ice-armored eel dragon in the lake of the Forbidden Land. Fang Xuan, my biggest mistake is
no……"
Her words suddenly stopped.
She suddenly remembered that the mistake Fang Boxuan made and his distrust of Pang Jian were also her biggest mistakes.
How could she have the right to mock Fang Boxuan?
"Pang Jian!"
Lu Jie drank softly towards the glacier.
Pang Jian, who was walking steadily on the top of the mountain to practice hard, turned a deaf ear to her shouts and continued to be immersed in his own practice.
Mid-air.
Bing Ying, many level 6 ice tribe warriors, would not look at him with cold eyes.
Lu Jie, who wanted to criticize and throw out some harsh words, was stared at by those Ice Tribe warriors, and her dantian and spiritual sea seemed to be filled with chills, making her unable to speak.
"What should they do?"
Xiao Yu, who had changed into a clean dress and had beautiful and slender legs, glanced at Jiang Chao, Lu Jie, Chen Rushi, Fang Boxuan and others one by one with confused eyes.
Previously, she looked at Qiao Zhen of the Qiao family who was attached to the sword tower, and said softly: "Sister Zhen, the Tianpeng battleship was destroyed and all the large flying spiritual weapons crashed. How should they leave?"
"Please, I'll go find the people in Jianlou and ask?" Xiao Yu lowered his head and sighed: "Everyone in his Xiao family is dead, and that ghost place is too scary. He doesn't ask for any opportunity now, he just wants to
Get out of here as soon as possible."
"Who doesn't want to go out?" Qiao Zhen shook her head.
"If we go out, we may be able to rely on the sword tower, because the sword boat did not crash and was anchored deep in the mist." Fang Boxuan thought of that and looked consciously in the direction they came from.
"Jian Zhou is here?!"
Everyone's spirits were shaken.
"Well, let's wait. Now we can wait for Qi Qingsong. Zhuang Yuyan and the others will live well. Please beg them to take them with them when they leave." Fang Boxuan was infinitely sentimental.
Or a few hours later, or even a few months later.
"Wow!"
As soon as a phoenix spread its wings gracefully, it flew out from the forehead of Dong Tianze, who was walking quietly outside the dilapidated city. The young practitioner who came from the fourth realm like Pang Jian and was favored by the Yinling Temple opened his closed eyes.
open.
His eyes are filled with divine light, appearing deep and mysterious.
Then the huge phoenix with gorgeous wings slowly wrapped his thin body, releasing the calm and holy faint divine power of Ye Chang, and took good care of him.
"Dong boy!"
Qi Qingsong was shocked and said in surprise: "Am I right? I've finished concentrating?"
"Um."
Dong Tianze answered in a deep voice outside the phoenix wing: "His soul has been completed. Now I want to merge the soul with the phoenix seal to stabilize the Yidong realm."
"How much is the total amount of consciousness before I cast the soul? How many consciousnesses contain divinity, and how many liquids are there?" Qi Qingsong asked scratching his head and ears.
"There are more than three hundred burning divine consciousnesses, but he didn't count the exact number carefully. The divine consciousness that contains divinity is probably more than two hundred points..."
After giving the answer, Dong Tianze kept silent and practiced.
"More than three hundred!"
There are potholes in the hills, and the faces of Chen Lushi, Jiang Chao and others are full of envy and jealousy.
Their spiritual consciousness is over one hundred and twenty, and they have not acquired the divinity of any foreign gods.
There is still a long way to go before he can create his own soul.
Dong Tianze, who came from the Yinling Temple in the third realm, after integrating a Tianfeng mark, condensed his soul before everyone else, with more than three hundred strands of divine consciousness!
A long time passed.
"Well……"
Hongshan Zhao Yuanqi cast a mountain in her own sea of consciousness.
The mountain is a hundred feet high, but two-thirds of the mountain is dark red and the other part is gray.
With a thought in her mind, the mountain she created with her spiritual consciousness turned into a clear image of her, with her face, neck, and waist all in deep red.
The area east of the legs is gray.
"Isn't his divinity insufficient? Otherwise... it should all be dark red."
She glanced at Qi Qingsong.
Qi Qingsong shouted: "Am I condensed too?"
"Um."
Zhao Yuanqi nodded, and without waiting for him to ask, he took the initiative and said: "His total spiritual consciousness is less than 300, so the divinity he has obtained is not that much, so..."
"He, Zhou Qingchen, and Dong Tianze, the three of them have the most divinity." Qi Qingsong did not hide it, and said openly: "When Pang Jian was captured by Fu Wangchen on the Tianpeng battleship, Dong Xiaozi
After soaring into the sky repeatedly, Black Iron Mountain was destroyed, and it was beaten and seriously injured."
"As for him, Zhou Qingchen, there is no need to mention their relationship with Pang Jian!"
"I have a problem?"
Qi Qingsong snorted.
Zhao Yuanqi shook her head without saying a word to refute.
Or how many months later?
Qi Qingsong himself, Wu Yuan, also succeeded in concentrating one after another.
Except for Zhou Qingchen, who was at the lowest level, and Zhuang Yuyan, who was already focused, all four of them successfully created their own souls through those pure divinities.
"He's too focused!"
Zhuang Yuyan stomped her feet in regret.
As soon as Jianzhou entered the mist, she concentrated immediately. Although she also received some divinity, she felt that the benefits she gained when integrating into the divine soul were far less than those of Dong Tianze, Qi Qingsong and others.
"If he had known that Ruming would be so lucky, he should have endured it and waited until tomorrow!"
She felt extremely regretful.
"call!"
"Hoo ho!"
Three flat ships, after the Ice Tribe's efforts to repair them, soared into the sky from the ice-covered land where the cold air was relatively strong.
"It's done!"
"Second Elder! They successfully launched those ships!"
"With them, they can cross the vast sea of fog and go to the vast stars outside!"
Many Ice Tribe people were cheering.
Recently, another elder has broken through the bloodline boundaries and been promoted to level seven.
After the war, many more tribesmen obtained bloodline enhancement through alien vessels and fragments of the Thunder God's Court.
The Ice Tribe saw the dawn of the tribe's rise, and their icy blood began to boil. They all planned to wait for Pang Jian to give instructions on whether it would be best to lead them personally to take them out of the frozen land.
…
East of the foot of the glacier where Pang Jian is located.
"Stop!"
The two warriors Bingji and Bingyun looked at the uninvited guest with cold faces.
Chen Lushi was carefully dressed, with picturesque eyebrows and plump red lips, and even her beauty mark became alluring.
With a smile on her lips, she said: "You two, he has something to do with Pang Jian. Please allow him to go."
Bingji sneered: "My lord has instructed us that those in the broken city should only communicate if they have something to do."
"And I..."
Shaking his head, Bingji said arrogantly: "You are clearly not in that group, please come back!"
"Wrong treatment for nuclear discrimination?!"
Chen Rushi looked up at the top of the glacier angrily, hoping to send the sharp sound to Pang Jian's ears.
"Cut the nonsense!"
Bingyun, who had an even worse temper, his face darkened, and the ice rock beneath his feet broke into pieces.
Pieces of solid rock ice have been penetrated by the power of his blood, and can fly up at any time to launch a violent attack on Chen Lucy.
"An alien race is an alien race!"
Chen Lushi left angrily.
When she returned to the Tiankeng Hills, she shouted at the top of her lungs: "Wu Yuan! I am not the leader of the Demon Sect. Do I want to be mixed with them forever?"
Wu Yuan said coldly: "It's better than coming with me."
Before Chen Lucy became furious, he added another blow: "I led the team and brought all the people who surrendered to me into the lake to feed the ice-armored eel dragon."
"Because he didn't follow me, I can live safely until now and create a soul."
Chen Lushi was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.
…
Time passed, and Pang Jian walked quietly on the top of the glacier, but there was still no movement.
In the dilapidated city, Qi Qingsong and others who had succeeded in concentrating their concentration were cultivating in a stable state. However, they were not anxious or impatient, nor could they practice peacefully with a calm mind.
The people of the Ice Tribe rummaged through every corner of the Thunder God's Forbidden Land and looted all the remaining belongings of the alien race.
The Thunder God's Forbidden Land and the Frozen Land have merged into one, and there is no sign of splitting again.
However, after consulting the tribesmen, Bingyuan renamed the two broken pieces of land - Ice and Thunder Shattered Land.
One day.
"He also successfully cast the soul."
Lu Jie, who was in a desolate state, woke up from a long period of hard practice and said regretfully: "Sorry, he has not been able to obtain divinity, and he has not been able to create an eye that contains divinity like Junior Brother Fu."
Hitomi."
"He also succeeded in concentrating."
Jiang Chao, Chen Lushi and others were promoted to the state of concentration one by one.
For those who were trapped in the Forbidden Land of Ice and Thunder and could not get out, Jingdong endured a lot of hard work and broke through the shackles of the realm one by one.
"Pang Jian, why haven't you condensed your soul?"
When even Zhou Qingchen, who was the weakest when he first came, condensed his soul in the ruined city, everyone couldn't help but look at the top of the glacier.