Wu Yuan and Pang Jian, one flew to the top of the tower and the other sank down.
Demon Sect Wu Yuan took the lead in using his soul to control the Purple Demonic Eye.
"He Motian, break the sky with his magic eyes!"
Wisps of soul threads floated out from Wu Yuan's head and escaped into the evil and terrifying huge evil eye.
In the depths of the gradually growing demonic eye, a majestic ancient demonic god absorbs Wu Yuan's soul thread and condenses it into reality.
The rosary beads, tokens, spoons and kettles held in his four demonic hands were as if they had fallen into this world from myths and legends.
Four powerful artifacts controlled by the Great Demon God Hemotian and famous throughout the stars and galaxies outside the sky, also appeared for a moment outside the Purple Demon Eye like the projection of the "Demons and Demons Creation Institute".
Just this moment.
There is an incomparable and mighty divine power that breaks all the barriers and seals, allowing the white tower to break through the restraints and fly into the sky again!
The Tianling Tower is still rising gradually.
However, after taking a look at Pang Jian and feeling his state, Fanchen's eyes lit up and he nodded slightly: "Okay! Take care of yourself!"
Liu Youyu's Xuantian Divine Mirror also shines towards the lead cloud, secretly alerting the hidden opponent.
"rush!"
Dong Wenjian in the tower was holding holy talismans one after another, and he was tapping them on the wall of the inner tower as if they were free of money.
"Wu Yuan, not bad!"
The extremely huge Hunyuan ball suddenly turned into a marble the size of a thumb and fell towards the crack in the ground of the continent.
The journey to heaven in the White Tower suddenly became much easier.
Ignoring suppressing Hunyuan Ball, Shi Dun led him to fight towards the sky again, heading towards the Tianling Pagoda.
Even if it is just a broken sword, the material and grade of the Origin Demon Sword are still higher than that of the Killer Spear, and it can withstand the power given by the divine object.
Heaven.
The lightning suddenly became slender, wandering around his body like a dragon and snake, flying through his flesh and blood, making him look like a thunder god from the outside world.
"Useless beast."
"Wow!"
Above the rising white tower, the existing blocking evil force was swept away by Wu Yuan with his purple devil eyes.
"Ling Yimo!"
"Peng!"
But the dirty and strange power has spread in the third world, and alien races and ferocious beasts have appeared above.
However, the shadow of the foreign god Youkui has disappeared into thin air.
The eighth-level ghost warrior who put pressure on her stepped on a boulder and kept moving away from the White Tower, so that she did not need to be nervous and alert.
At this time, Fanchen took a deep breath.
The extreme cold power in the divine artifact "Heart of Winter", and the thunder and lightning absorbed by the divine artifact's thunder pool, turned into an ice and thunder sword light.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The four artifacts, which were like projections in the void, also tore apart the black clouds in the sky at this moment, forcing Ling Yimo and Ability God Youkui to appear and exist in everyone's field of vision.
In desperation, he summoned the Source Demon Sword which had lost its soul.
Pang Jian, who showed great power, almost single-handedly helped them solve all the troubles below the White Tower, so that the three eighth-level alien warriors did not dare to approach.
The killing gun suddenly exploded in his hand.
At the bottom of the white tower, there was Pang Jian, the eighth-level Yan clan warrior from the opposite side.
The flash of the four magic weapons and the immense power of the Great Demon God He Motian caused Ling Yimo, who only had one soul body, to suffer unspeakably.
"Little junior brother is mighty!"
Fan Chen shouted: "Pang Jian, as long as I'm down there! You should work with Wu Yuan to guide the Tianling Pagoda to fly into the sky!"
"Go over and have a look!"
After all, this spear from Bagua City could not bear the infusion of such explosive power, and was destroyed at the critical moment.
Soon, except for the two of them, all the other seventh-level and sixth-level aliens and ferocious beasts were slaughtered by Pang Jian.
"A guy with the same surname as you, Dong, was seriously injured because of saving him, which seems to have stimulated him." Lin Manhe, who was at the lower level of Tianling Tower, stuck his head out and looked down at Pang Jian, and said seriously: "This is him
Real combat power."
"Whenever a time of great chaos comes, in the fourth and third realms, there will always be one or two figures who can alarm the entire purgatory. He, Dong Tianze, Zhou Qingchen..." Lin Manhe's eyes said,
Shining with a strange light, he said: "Our human race can dominate Purgatory, and we can go from the weakest ethnic group in the lower world to the first level of Purgatory step by step, because of people like this!"
These two foreign warriors smelled the unusual scent of divine power in the sword light. They knew that Pang Jian was extremely difficult to deal with at this moment, so they stayed away from the White Tower for a while.
Those talismans placed in the Ancient Fa Sect, and only the core disciples of the inner sect were eligible to be rewarded, were all used to enhance the flying momentum of the Tianling Pagoda.
At this moment, he stepped on the divine object "Heart of Winter" and secretly inspired the power of the thunder pool in the spiritual sea.
"There is the aura of the gods appearing in this world!"
The Bull Demon Clan warrior cursed and flew away before the ice sculpture landed.
It wasn't until the twelfth time that the "Gods and Demons Creation Institute" disappeared again that Ling Yimo completely neutralized the attack of the Purple Demon Eye.
The source of this power, the sword light from two extraterrestrial divine objects, first fell on the stone ax of the Bull Demon Clan warrior.
"call!"
The sword light passed by, and all the aliens who could not avoid it died instantly!
Even the eighth-level Flame Clan warrior and the eighth-level Ghost Clan warrior had to avoid his edge.
The thick lead cloud that exists forever and can be seen by the people of the Fourth Realm when they raise their heads is already very close at hand.
Dong Wenjian was even more shocked: "Is this kid really from the fourth realm?"
There is a tall figure, which generates a turbulent and strange magnetic field of its own, and actually begins to actively involve thunder and lightning.
"Peng!"
Pang Jian, Dong Tianze, and Zhou Qingchen all came from the fourth realm that they had looked down upon before.
He gritted his teeth and drank softly, and his soul quietly disappeared.
The White Tower is like a silvery white rainbow, soaring straight into the sky.
Dong Wenjian's face changed slightly: "He hasn't exerted any strength?"
"Hey! Is that... the complete landmass of the border?"
He shrunk the word "一" and held it in his palm, spreading his spiritual consciousness to rush into the lead cloud, and gain insight into the enemies that might be lurking in the lead cloud.
"Crack!"
He stepped on the golden word "Tai", held the word "一" as a sharp blade, and changed places with Pang Jian in the void.
During the heavy rain and lightning, the White Tower actually became brighter and brighter, and was noticed by many strong aliens who came to the fourth realm.
He landed like a mountain, and with a few leaps and bounds, he reached the stone pier that suppressed the Hunyuan Ball.
Many high-level foreign warriors came from different places.
The seven-level ice sculpture carrying him screamed miserably, and was crushed to death by the remaining force of the ice thunder he transferred outwards before it even hit the ground.
"Can a person born in the Sea of Chaos really be invincible in the same realm? No! With this kind of power, even the realm of Nirvana may not be able to withstand it!" Dong Wenjian of the Ancient Fa Sect secretly smacked his tongue.
Pang Jian, who was holding the broken sword, suddenly began to exert force. With beams of sword light mixed with ice and thunder, he went around killing strong foreigners.
"Hemotian!"
Hu Yuanfei praised without hesitation.
Many strong foreigners who had not received the news and were in different places noticed the sudden appearance of the Demon Spirit Continent because of the flying white tower.
"The alien gods of the ghost tribe!"
Fan Chen, who was so distressed by the eighth-level Yan Clan warrior, instinctively wanted to refuse coldly.
Hu Yuanfei clenched her fists and waved her arms excitedly. She encouraged everyone's morale, and with a smile on her face, she said: "Fanchen, please pay attention, we should go back to the third world!"
He tried to pour all the cold power in the divine object and the thunder and lightning gathered on the body into the killing gun battle.
Dong Wenjian vaguely felt that if Pang Jian had been like this, Zhou Yi of Jiuli Sect would not be able to get any advantage at all.
The strong and domineering body of the Bull Demon Clan warrior and the simple stone ax suddenly sank down.
Following the screams of Hu Yuanfei and Fan Chen, the "Creation Institute of Gods and Demons" forcibly constructed by Ling Yimo was shattered and reappeared over and over again.
The "Creation Institute of Gods and Demons" appeared and was wiped out by the great demon Hemotian, and it resisted the invasion of demonic energy time and time again.
Pang Jian stepped on the "Heart of Winter" and absorbed the thunder and lightning with his body. The power he displayed by swinging his sword at this moment was definitely not something that could be achieved in the Soul Traveling Realm!
"No, you go up to escort the Tianling Tower!" Pang Jian shouted: "Leave it to me to handle it below the tower!"
"roar!"
"Yinling Temple, Tianling Pagoda, human elites!"
But it is these new comers who shine like comets in the dark night sky, illuminating the way forward for the Purgatory Human Race and opening up a new path for the Purgatory Human Race.
Since Ling Yimo had set up a trap, and since many powerful foreigners responded, it was absolutely impossible not to plan carefully.
Hu Yuanfei also became nervous again.
"Well, because you are all exerting your strength, he did not use his full strength." Lin Manhe nodded lightly and said calmly: "In his body, there are at least two rare objects that have reached the god level. And those two rare objects
, it’s not from our purgatory, it has the aura of foreign gods.”
"when!"
The majestic power of the gods that is difficult to match, such as the ice demon and the thunder god, vent their anger on the stone ax he holds.
Then, when they are about to break out of the fourth realm, that lead cloud may be their last hurdle.
Thunder and lightning filled the sky, disappearing into that figure one by one.
At the same time, under the White Tower.
"call out!"
This strange figure also attracted the attention of many alien races and ferocious beasts. The eyes of the eighth-level Flame Tribe and Ghost Tribe warriors were filled with solemnity and fear.
Pang Jian slashed downward with his sword.
After all, high-level spiritual weapons are just high-level spiritual weapons, not holy weapons or divine weapons.
Liu Youyu pursed his lips slightly and suddenly felt relaxed.
When Wu Yuan put away the Purple Demon Eye and entered the White Tower to adjust his breath, Fan Chen became a sharp blade on the White Tower, trying to break the obstacle to reappearance.
"Ice! Thunder!"
Wu Yuan forgot about himself and went to show the power of the divine weapon Purple Demonic Eyes, and the revelation of He Motian in his eyes made him fearful and chose to temporarily hide the divine shadow.
"Old man, let's fly into the air and fight again!"
"call out!"
He, who was originally at the bottom, flew all the way up until he reached the White Tower.
"boom!"
As expected.
The Bull Demon warrior holding the stone ax tightly with both hands felt as if a piece of ice and thunder exploded in the starry sky when the sword light touched the stone axe.
A huge beast with a vague figure was hidden in the depths of the lead cloud, staring at the approaching Tianling Tower with its scarlet eyes.
Just its roar shook everyone in the Tianling Tower, and their ears and nostrils were bleeding.
Fan Chen groaned, resisting the urge to vomit blood, and took the lead in charging into the clouds with the word "Tai Yi".