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Chapter 400 Killing towards the third realm!

 Chapter 400 Killing towards the third realm!

Ships with strange 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 alien races 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.

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.

When the Earth Flame Beast flew wildly, the withered bones of many ferocious beasts and spiritual beasts exploded, and the broken bones were controlled by the blood of the Flame Tribe warriors and turned into millions of rockets.

The pure spiritual power originating from Brahma dust inside was contaminated by the dirty power of Yin spirits and ghosts, and the brilliance of the word "Tai" suddenly dimmed.

"Chi!"

The word "Tai" sacrificed by Fan Chen suddenly emitted thick golden smoke.

The eighth-level Shangui clan members raised their arms and shouted.

"Wow!"

Hu Yuanfei waved her sword.

Hu Yuanfei clicked her tongue and praised.

"Kick! Click!"

"Those are the elites of the human race!"

"Your ancient method sect really has a lot of ghosts."

Those souls and ghosts are having their soul marks eroded and will be turned into nothingness by the long river.

The people who flew out of the mist saw a rocket coming like a meteor before they could react.

Among the black flags, a strange scene suddenly appeared of wandering souls.

Rays of golden light and silver radiance 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.

The same is true for Pang Jian.

"rise!"

"Fly!"

"The dark clouds are overwhelming!"

The word "一" under Fan Chen's feet turned into a silver sharp blade, splitting the black clouds, chopping boulders, and killing several sixth- and seventh-level alien warriors.

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.

The alien ships, the screaming birds, and the many warriors riding on boulders were all trying their best to get closer to the white tower.

He was sitting astride an earth-flaming beast, flames ignited all over his body, and a burning fire spear was stabbed from his hand in the air.

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.

"No living person is allowed to leave!"

When lightning struck, the White Tower not only remained motionless, but was absorbed by the talisman attached above, making the Tianling Tower become faster.

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.

His naked upper body was as black as fine iron, and there were ancient stone axes placed on the stone piers at his feet.

After the Flying Fish Boat was 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.

"go!"

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.

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.

"cut!"

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.

Members of the Flame Tribe, Ghost Tribe, Black Horn Tribe, Earth Scorpion Tribe, and Demon Scale Tribe fell one after another on the boulders that shot towards the sky.

Deep in the clouds, there is dark evil power surging, and the thick filthy power becomes more and more prominent.

Or, just rush back to the third realm under the pressure of the alien siege.

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.

Deep in the dark sky, bursts of dull thunder suddenly sounded.

"Spirit up!"

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 the exchange point.

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.

A sea of ​​gray-green blood-colored light covered the collapsed and broken mountains and countless rubbles.

Fan Chen stamped his foot on the ground.

But now, this Heavenly Spirit Tower, which can also fly to the third world, has become a flying instrument they use to travel.

Then she and Liu Youyu guarded the Tianling Pagoda on the left and right to prevent the attacks of aliens and ferocious beasts from breaking out and Zhou Qingchen and others being unable to withstand them.

There was an eardrum-tingling ghost howl coming from the fractured and collapsed mountains of the Demon Spirit Continent.

But the more it shined, the more frightened she felt, saying: "There are too many, and there are too many strong people. We are in big trouble."

A loud and clear shout came from the mouth of a foreign warrior whose shoulders were covered with natural armor.

“It would be great if you can!”

He is tall and majestic, and his eyes are like burning magma and fire water. He is an eighth-level Flame Clan strongman in the fifth realm.

"The earth cracks and mountains collapse, and evil spirits shake the sky!"

Dong Wenjian of Gufa Sect shouted and asked.

He himself was at the highest point of the Tianling Tower, the phoenix mark between his eyebrows had been activated, and there was a gorgeous phoenix resting quietly on top of his head, like another him looking down at the world.

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.

"The other party has been prepared for a long time!"

The earth roared, as if an earth dragon turned over and lifted up thousands of giant rocks.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

"Kunpeng dances!"

Suddenly there was an earth-shattering roar and roar, coming from a huge stone pier.

In this situation, they have only two options, either to return to the Fog immediately and use the mystery of the Fog to deal with it.

Heavy rain is coming!

"Let Tianling Pagoda go first, bringing the boy named Zhou, Wu Yuan, and Lin Manhe from the Ancient Fa Sect."

"You fly quickly, I'll help you intercept those who dare to pursue you!"

Hu Yuanfei, who wielded the Kunpeng Sword, screamed: "Pang Jian, can you fly into the sky independently?"

The warriors of the Black Horn Tribe used ancient and mysterious techniques to draw out pieces of black clouds from the clouds floating in the fourth realm.

"I will protect you with my divine talisman!"

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.

As the most outstanding warrior of the Bull Demon Clan in this era, he is qualified to wield two ancestral weapons to kill enemies.

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!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"In my opinion..."

Dong Wenjian, who had recently been promoted to the Soul Wandering Realm, pasted each talisman paper to the Tianling Pagoda. Those arrays of talismans containing various wonderful talismans were applied to the Tianling Pagoda one by one.

"Retreat to the depths of the mist, or rise into the sky?"

"I can!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

"Roar!"

"call!"

"Kill me!"

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.

In the dark sky, thunder began to roar again, and lightning appeared along with the thunder.

Shidun suddenly flew out from a skeletal warship, and standing above him was a muscular warrior of the Bull Demon Clan, who was ten feet tall.

And Pang Jian also flew into the sky lightly.

The sword light transformed into many Kunpengs that looked like big fish and had the wings of a Peng bird, and they also went around killing the aliens who were chasing after them while riding on the boulders.

Fan Chen looked sullenly and wanted to find a solution.

"Snap lightning!"

Countless souls and ghosts, including many ethnic groups outside the world, are floating in a long blue-black river, and their soul bodies gradually merge into the river water.

"Chichi!"

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.

Level eight is comparable to the human race’s realm of annihilation!

As the most outstanding new generation of the Yuanqing Divine Kingdom, and also in charge of the sacred artifact Xuantian Divine Mirror, she has no absolute confidence that she will be able to cross the border and kill the eighth-level aliens.

He can travel through mountains and escape to the ground, control gravity, and can be transformed by him at will.

Wu Yuan, Zhou Qingchen, and Lin Manhe did not hesitate and instantly fell into the suspended Tianling Tower.

Fanchen kept giving orders.

The torrential rain seemed like the sky was collapsing, pouring water from the lead clouds of the third world to the earth.

Dong Tianze was extremely decisive and activated the Tianling Tower directly.

"I can carry you through the Xuantian Divine Mirror." Liu Youyu looked eager.

Extremely dark sky, turbid heavy rain, and dazzling flashes of lightning.

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.

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.

"Only by rising into the sky and quickly returning to the third realm can we escape this disaster!"

As soon as the dust that disrupted perception and vision appeared, the Yan tribe warrior was immediately confused, and thousands of rockets suddenly lost their direction.

Hu Yuanfei felt relieved.

Above a ship built of bones, there is a thin ghost general waving a black banner.

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.

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.



(End of chapter)


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