Purgatory

Chapter 399 A Battle Without Sweating

"The Kingdom of Taiyi, the bone of the true god!"

Only Ling Yimo's soul floated in the shattered sky of the Creation Academy of Gods and Demons.

He was originally a foreign alien god. This divine soul grew up in purgatory, and he knows very well the rare treasures and alien objects of various sects.

He recognized the origin of the word "Tai Yi" at a glance.

Dongtu, the founder of the Taiyi Divine Kingdom—True Lord Taiyi, failed when he attacked the outer world.

Before his death and dao disappeared, True Monarch Taiyi took out his own divine bones and forged two divine characters "Taiyi".

The two characters contain the supreme power of Supreme One True Monarch, and it is his gift to the younger generation.

Fanchen, since he is in charge of the two divine characters "Taiyi", he is the target of the kingdom of God's cultivation. No wonder he has many means and dares to face difficulties.

"Zhenjun pays attention to the bones in the world, and tells the descendants of the kingdom of God to follow his path of seeking Tao, break the cage of purgatory heaven and earth, and soar in the outer galaxy."

Fanchen stood on the top of the word "Tai", and when he spoke, doubts appeared in his eyes.

The city poured and piled up with the "Essence of the Earth" disappeared and Ling Yimo became elusive. He saw that the other party was in front of him, but he couldn't perceive it with his soul.

The eyes can see it, but the soul cannot perceive it, so it cannot be followed up.

However, True Monarch Taiyi’s divine bones have already been sacrificed, and he has also consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Naturally, he will not take them back in a hurry, so he turned the character "one" made by the divine bones into a horizontal one and a vertical one.

The vertical "one", like a sharp blade, slashed towards a void mirror.

A beam of silver light that cuts the sky and the earth flashed, endowed with the mysteries of the Dao that the True Lord Taiyi had comprehended, and cut Zhou Yi's refined piece of blue sky into light rain.

Zhou Yi snorted.

"Kunpeng!"

Hu Yuanfei's erratic voice came from another void mirror.

I saw a strange thing shaped like a big fish, but with the wings of a bird, which shattered a void mirror with the wings of a bird.

In the history of Purgatory, Kunpeng, who was also a tenth-level spirit beast, soared in the sky of the Demon Spirit Continent as if awakened by Hu Yuanfei's sword intent.

"Hoo! Hoo hoo!"

In the torn ground, a force was inspired by the image of Kunpeng, and suddenly poured into Kunpeng's body.

Kunpeng suddenly became extremely handsome, and smashed the void mirrors that suppressed Liu Youyu piece by piece with the wings of the Pengniao.

"The Kunpeng sword is in the Demon Spirit Continent, and its power has been increased a bit!"

Hu Yuanfei is full of vigor and spirit, standing on Kunpeng's forehead with her soul controlling the sword.

Her consciousness, her spiritual energy, and her sword's light and sword intent are the body and bone wings of this Kunpeng.

This kunpeng is only a few meters long, and its wings are not wide. Compared with the real kunpeng, it is as small as a speck of dust.

But it does not prevent this Kunpeng from unleashing its shocking power.

The sword light splashed out from Kunpeng's mouth, from its bird's wings, and from its minions.

"Crack!"

More fragments of the blue sky refined by Zhou Yi with the "void mirror technique" were blown up and disappeared piece by piece, breaking the siege of Pang Jian, Wu Yuan, and Dong Tianxuan.

Pang Jian didn't need to resist any more.

"Fan Chen, Hu Yuanfei, Liu Youyu, Wu Yuan..."

On Ling Yimo's face as pale as paper, there was a complex and incomprehensible expression, and he sighed faintly.

In the sky, staring at these human talents born in purgatory, he really felt jealous and...frightened.

In the vast galaxy of Outer Territory, there are only one or two high-level ethnic groups such as ghost clan, celestial clan, and sky demons who can emerge in the same era and are qualified to be promoted to gods.

In many miserable ethnic groups, it takes thousands of years, or even ten thousand years, to produce a person who is expected to be promoted to a god.

And the human race...

In this era, right in front of His eyes, there are several young people who have the potential and possibility to challenge the true God.

Amazing reproductive ability, unique and fast practice system, a new generation of talented people.

Apart from being relatively weak at the beginning, this group has almost no obvious shortcomings. Even the weakness of the body can be made up for through hard work in the later stage.

For other ethnic groups, the creation and formation of a god requires at least thousands of years of accumulation.

As for the purgatory human race, it may only take hundreds of years from the birth to the formation of a true god.

This alone is ten times faster than all ethnic groups in Outland!
In the Alien Galaxy, the older and more prosperous the ethnic group, the weaker their ability to reproduce offspring, resulting in a dwindling population.

The human race not only has no disadvantages in this regard, but also has amazing reproductive ability.

The human race has the ability to multiply and proliferate, the super-fast promotion speed, and the outstanding talents that continue to emerge.

These three characteristics make all the wisdom gods outside the sky feel fear, so whenever purgatory is opened, they will observe the movements of purgatory in various ways.

Tens of thousands of races are worried and afraid. They are extremely afraid that one day the human race will rush out of purgatory and suddenly take root and multiply in the vast galaxy.

With the characteristics of the human race, if this day happens, it will be the end of all ethnic groups in Outland.

At that time, the human race will suppress many alien races outside the sky just like suppressing alien races in purgatory and expelling alien races to the fifth realm that will never see the light of day.

Therefore, regardless of the various races in the heavens, how they fight outside the sky is not harmonious.

When the once-in-10-year great change occurred, all races quickly unified their opinions—to destroy the human race first.

As long as the human race is immortal, they will be restless.

"Pong!"

The last piece of void mirror refined by Zhou Yi was also hacked to pieces by Fanchen with the word "one" of the divine bone.

"let's go."

With a wave of Ling Yimo's sleeve, the soul and the God and Demon Creation Institute disappeared together.

He didn't extend a helping hand to Zhou Yi because he knew that Zhou Yi, who was proficient in the "Void Mirror Technique", would be unstoppable unless he met a great talent who was also proficient in this way.

next moment.

Wrinkles suddenly appeared in the flat void, Zhou Yi randomly fell into a fold, and it reappeared dozens of miles away.

With this technique in hand, as long as the realm is not too much higher than him, there is absolutely no way to deal with him.

In an instant, Ling Yimo, the ghost priest Zong who was regarded as a serious threat by everyone, and Zhou Yi, the Jiuli Zong, went to nowhere.

The strange fog was still there, and everyone naturally gathered together.

In this battle, Pang Jian, who did not contribute too much, looked at the few people calmly.

In the past several expeditions, Yuan Mang broke the land, the cloud and thunder forbidden land, and the heaven and earth forbidden land.

When the crisis came, he tried his best to survive every time.

And in the Demon Spirit Continent, having these arrogances from all the most powerful forces beside him greatly relieved his pressure.

He didn't need to play all his cards, and he didn't need to sacrifice "Winter Heart" and the Thunder Pond, relying on the artifacts and power of Fan Chen and others, he could force Ling Yimo and Zhou Yi to retreat.

"It's worthy of being the top of the two lists, and the candidate for the true god in the future."

Pang Jian felt relaxed and felt less tired than before.

"Senior sister Hu is mighty!"

Zhou Qingchen laughed loudly, hurried over to flatter him, and said, "It wasn't for you using the Kunpeng sword to chop off pieces of void, we would never have been so easy."

"Except for you being a little weaker, I don't think anyone needs my rescue." Hu Yuanfei didn't dare to take the credit.

Fanchen's "Taiyi" divine character, Liu Youyu's mysterious mirror, Dong Tianze's phoenix mark, Wu Yuan's purple magic eye, and the endless talismans of the ancient Dharma sect couple.

None of these people is simple, and they all have the ability to mediate with Zhou Yi.

"Ling Yimo, there must be something wrong with the origin!"

Fan Chen's tone was extremely firm, and he said: "Since she was able to show that weird God and Demon Creation Academy, it must be because of her special background!"

"Where's Zhou Yi?" Hu Yuanfei asked.

Fan Chen frowned, shook his head, and said, "I still can't figure out why Zhou Yi, who was cultivated by King Li, intends to murder everyone."

Liu Youyu, who had lost the flying fish boat, whispered: "In Jiuli Sect, Zhou Yi is not the candidate for the first series of true gods. The artifacts of Jiuli Sect were also not taken out by Zhou Yi. He is obviously not trusted."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately thought deeply.

The purple magic eye, the divine character "Taiyi", and the Xuantian mirror are all famous artifacts in purgatory.

Generally speaking, there are not many artifacts in a Xeon sect.

In addition to the fact that the true god is in charge, whoever can hold a divine weapon in the younger generation can fully demonstrate the high status of this person.

Zhou Yi's failure to obtain the artifact of the Jiuli Sect has already explained some problems.

"King Li, maybe he knows something." Dong Wenjian, who never participated in the discussion, also came over and said thankfully, "Fortunately, he doesn't hold any artifact from the Jiuli Sect. If he has an artifact in his hand, I……"

The thin and tall genius of the ancient Dharma sect who seemed to only have his partner in his eyes said in an apologetic tone: "I won't wait for you anymore, I will go first in the soul wandering realm."

"You have been told to break through quickly, but you just don't listen!" Lin Manhe stared.

The dangerous situation in the Demon Spirit Continent made the two stop showing their love blindly, and began to actively communicate with everyone.

"I'll break through first."

Dong Wenjian sat down on the spot, stuck the talisman paper to his dantian and chest, and started the promotion of soul wandering in the mist.

Less than half an hour later, when everyone was still discussing whether they should evacuate from the Demon Spirit Continent and go back to report as soon as possible, a spirit of his spirit flew away from between his eyebrows.

To him, promotion to Soul Wandering Realm was too easy, as simple as drinking water and eating.

"evildoer!"

"Freak!"

Zhou Qingchen and Hu Yuanfei exclaimed and commented.

"If it wasn't for waiting for her, I should have been in the Soul Wandering Boundary three years ago." Dong Wenjian smiled lightly, got up and collected his soul into the sea of ​​consciousness, and said: "The strange fog is disappearing, and this piece of land is about to be exposed to the fourth realm. We should go back and explain."

"Pang Jian, what did you find when you went deep into the Xuangui?" Fanchen asked unwillingly.

He got nothing from the trip to the Demon Spirit Continent, and he was repeatedly murdered by Ling Yimo and Zhou Yi, and he didn't kill a single alien or fierce beast, so he felt a little unhappy when he went back in a hurry.

"I found that the black turtle is dead." Pang Jian said.

"died?"

"died."

Fan Chen suddenly felt dull, sighed, and said: "If you are dead, there is nothing to investigate, then go back."

a few days later.

In the Demon Spirit Continent outside the strange fog, Pang Jian and his party just flew out when they saw many powerful alien races.

Everyone's scalp went numb.

……

(End of this chapter)