Under the sea of clouds, the casual cultivators vented their anger.
Yun Haidong.
Pang Jian relied on the mystery of the broken rock and ground, and secretly gained insight through his soul, listening to everyone's conversations.
He immediately learned that the sectarian kingdom that stood in the first realm had regarded the third realm of purgatory as a battlefield against alien races.
Recently, flying spiritual weapons from the first and second realms have been coming to the third realm to carry mortals, including many lowly practitioners.
According to the judgment of the first-level power sect, the concentration of the dirty supernatural forces surging from the east is getting lower and lower.
If it really permeates the third realm, and the monks who have reached the Cave Mysterious Realm, they will beg to sacrifice their spiritual power shield, so that they can resist the contamination of filthy alien forces and have the power to fight with foreign races.
Because of this, practitioners of the Cave Mysterious Realm in the third realm are not accepted by the ships on the other side.
The big shots who came over immediately notified all the monks in the Dongxuan Realm of the Third Realm, asking them to report to the two continents of Qiantian and Xuanyou and accept the control of those in the realm.
Sects, aristocratic families, and casual cultivators are all on the list of being recruited.
Many unruly cultivators were afraid of falling into artillery fire, so they refused to accept the control and sought remote places to hide.
Some of the casual cultivators from the nearby Broken Earth therefore came to the Meteor Sea, which was close to the third realm of mist and was no longer cared about by all parties.
They planned to hide first and observe the situation.
In short, I don't want to be the first group to fight against the alien races from the east.
"For the great sect at the head, I had known that the filthy supernatural power would continue to surge. The supernatural power in the fourth realm would not be very strong, and it would be more difficult to start a war with aliens in the fourth realm."
"So, the first battlefield they chose was the third realm."
"That time, I was afraid that I would be serious about it."
Pang Jian thought about it and secretly communicated with Xuangui: "After the filthy supernatural power is infected, will I be there or shrink into the mist?"
"He will enter the second realm with Broken Earth." Black Turtle immediately responded, saying uneasily: "He, like those who live in the frozen Broken Land, should not be able to adapt to the dirty environment."
Pang Jian asked curiously: "Is the Ice Tribe one of the alien races? They can't bear it?"
"Well. The Ice Tribe is different from the alien races that were suppressed in the fifth realm. They don't know how to temper their bodies with the power of filth. And adapting requires an extremely painful process. Many people will die before they can find the blood and filth. A way to coexist.”
Xuangui gave the answer.
"It's bright red."
He thought of the Cyclops tribe, which was expelled from the east boundary for provoking the old Thunder Dragon. Many tribe members could not bear the filthy supernatural power and died.
Among the Wood tribe, there are many foreign tribes who once lived in the other world and used the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to strengthen their bloodlines. They also experienced a period of despair and lack of light.
Many ethnic groups have been exterminated and have no hope of rebirth.
The Ice Tribe has very few people, and there are very few strong people of level 8 emerging. Once they are infected by the dirty power, all the people in the Ice Tribe may die in a short time.
"Is the broken ground I got from the mist really mysterious?"
The black turtle roared excitedly underground.
It moved from one broken ground to another in the blink of an eye, lingering next to the thunder veins and cold veins. Recently, it has been thinking about how to strengthen those veins.
As for the areas it is good at, Pang Jian has no involvement at all, so he just supports it.
Pang Jian's energy was focused on the condensation of essence and blood, on understanding the seal of the thunder pool, and on the washing and tempering of the soul.
…
Gradually, there are more and more casual practitioners in the sea of clouds, and sometimes there are cloud sails floating in the sea of clouds in the east.
The awakened Black Turtle used its own power to move the broken ground. While avoiding the cloud sails that appeared above, it began to set up a cold mist barrier.
Pang Jian slowly discovered that after the cold mist of the frozen land mixed with the aura of heaven and earth, the black turtle had controlled his legs.
A thin cold mist lingered around the broken ground, forming a barrier that blocked the perception of powerful outsiders.
"There was once a magical barrier that enveloped the entire frozen land, connected in series with glaciers, snow peaks, and the crystal cold veins on the east side of the earth. This barrier... seemed to be lost because I took away the heart of winter.
It works wonders.”
"Very well, he feels that the altar seems to be able to communicate with something in the outside world."
"As to whether any special ceremony is required."
The black turtle swimming in the east of the Broken Earth, pondering the mysteries of the earth, sometimes expresses emotions and insights.
Pang Jian was secretly shocked and said: "I don't want to mess around! That prayer altar can communicate with the goddess of cold crystal in the outside world. Once she comes, it will be a big deal!"
"God? Like a supernatural god with a human face and a spider body in addition to possessing a puppet?"
Black Turtle's response was full of disdain, and he said slightly arrogantly: "After annexing those two fragments, his strength has increased. In this Fangyan Stone fragment, he can exert a combat power that is one level beyond him."
"That kind of guy has a puppet body instead of his real body. He can be killed easily."
"They don't have to be so afraid."
The seventh-level Black Turtle has the eighth-level power in the Rock Broken Land, which is comparable to the human race's Nirvana Realm Overhaul.
In the third realm, in the east of the sea of clouds, it does have the capital to be arrogant.
"Don't worry, wait until I advance to level eight, where I will have the strength of level nine, which will allow me to fight against the immortal realm of the human race. Then they can look for other things."
"All right."
…
The second realm.
Qitian Continent, Jianlou.
A space teleportation array suddenly flashed, and two people appeared.
"Junior Brother Qi, Senior Sister Zhuang, the host and several elders have been waiting for a long time!"
An outer disciple of Jianlou, dressed in blue, looked surprised and shouted: "I heard that we are alive. The owner's excited voice shocked everyone!"
"The Holy Crane in the Pure Land says that everyone is dead?" Qi Qingsong snorted.
"Well, it's been more than two years since this beast flew out of the strange fog where the Forbidden Land is located." The man sighed and said: "It clearly shows that there are many foreign races from the outside world, accompanied by the strange gods.
The puppet body appears. In that terrible situation, who can escape?"
"The two of us..."
He arched his legs and said sincerely: "Isn't it true that good luck comes to the sky?"
"Okay, the host has been waiting for a long time, let's go quickly."
This person pointed to the meeting hall.
"good."
Qi Qingsong and Qi Qingsong stopped delaying.
A moment later.
Li Zhaotian, Guanghe, Liu Junhong, Wang Ce, and many other elders all had serious faces after listening to Qi Qingsong and Zhuang Yuyan's stories.
"Crack!"
The dome of the main hall cracked, revealing a bright moon and many bright stars.
All the elders looked up at the sky and felt depressed, as if they saw gods from the sky lurking outside for hunting.
And the prey is the true god who broke through the heavenly ban and finally stepped out of purgatory.
"The human race will be intercepted and killed by many strange gods when they break through the heavenly ban and enter the outer galaxy!"
"Damn it! After so many years in the East, a true god cannot return smoothly, or will he be killed by those gods from the outside world?"
Li Zhaotian stamped his feet and cursed.
The other elders were also filled with righteous indignation, extremely angry, wishing that Ma Zai had succeeded in becoming a god, and worked together to kill the outer galaxy and seek justice from the alien gods.
"The news we brought back..."
Liu Junhong's face was heavy and he said: "No matter how many people die, it is worth it! They have never thought that after the true god breaks out of purgatory, what will greet them will be surrounded by gods!"
"How powerful were their predecessors!" Wang Ce suddenly became passionate and said leisurely: "They actually smashed a temple controlled by the gods in the boundless starry sky ruled by the gods! Did the human race in purgatory become
The public enemies of the gods in the outer lands, what they do makes him admire them endlessly!"
"Because of the great catastrophe that occurs once in a hundred thousand years, Jue Tian appears, and there is a strange phenomenon of three fragments of earth appearing in a strange fog at the same time." Guanghe had a calm personality and said thoughtfully: "A god with a complete divine body, through
That piece of flaming ground entered their world."
"No wonder the Tongtian Tribulation Pillars are causing chaos one after another."
Guanghe looked at Zhuang Yuyan and frowned: "I said before that the woman named Luo Hongyan has a stronger aura than the flame god?"
Zhuang Yuyan nodded: "He is sure that His divine status is higher!"
"The low-ranking god, the middle-ranking god, the high-ranking god, and then... no master." Li Zhaotian interjected.
As the owner of the Sword Tower, he knew the outside world and said: "In the past, those strange gods came through the consciousness of puppets. In addition to the ancient classics of powerful ethnic groups such as the Tian Clan, there are such myths and legends."
"It is said that the temple in the outer galaxy had three thousand gods in its most prosperous period."
"Three thousand gods have always been the limit of divine status in the pantheon of gods, saying that each corresponds to three thousand ways to become a god."
"But the master, there have always been four of them."
"A master descended his divine consciousness in a special body and disappeared into the fifth level of purgatory. His arrival was a complete manifestation of the flame god..."
Li Zhaotian looked ugly.
"He must go to the First World immediately!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed in the spatial teleportation array of the sword tower and disappeared in an instant.
"Where did that boy Pang Jian go?"
"Why didn't he come back to Jianlou with us?"
"That guy Li Zhaotian was obviously very happy to know that Pang Jian was alive, but he couldn't bear to ask a single question."
"Oh, he didn't ask, but he didn't know how many messages he sent to that kid's sword command."
"It's strange, that guy hasn't responded. It seems like he did it on purpose."
As soon as Li Zhaotian left, the elders of Jianlou immediately became carefree when talking to each other. They all called Li Zhaotian by his real name, which seemed a little disrespectful.
"Master, he is asking for a method to temper his body."
Zhuang Yuyan said suddenly.
"Uncle Guang, he also begs."
Qi Qingsong licked his face and said.
"We have made great contributions, and it will take time for him to finalize the specific values. But the news we brought back is enough for us to choose the rare treasures in the building at will." Guanghe nodded in agreement.
He squinted his eyes, and suddenly there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he said: "Our souls are different from ordinary people, can we... condense the divinity outside?"
"Master, do I know everything?" Zhuang Yuyan was surprised.
"Purgatory is open, and the Ability God's eyes are focused here. You can obtain the divine consciousness of the other party by hunting the puppets of the Ability God." Guanghe was quite emotional and said: "Recently, the poster has collected many body refining materials outside the door.
Let the disciples choose to practice hard."
"Master, why didn't I tell you earlier?" Zhuang Yuyan complained.