Purgatory

Chapter 404
Deep in the thick lead cloud, there was a giant mountain beast, glaring at the intruding Fan Chen with its scarlet beast eyes.

This is a magic armored beast that has reached level eight.

It is shaped like a rhinoceros, covered with black magic armor, and has an amazing momentum.

"Huh! Whoosh!"

When it breathes, it continuously releases violent energy and blood from the magic armor, and the gray lead cloud around it is gradually dyed red.

Another tall and straight woman from the Demonscale tribe stood on its forehead.

The silver scale armor covered the face of the demon scale woman, her eyes were as sharp as knives, and Fan Chen who rushed into the clouds was tense.

"Level seven!"

Fan Chen, who had judged the level of the woman's bloodline, became more dignified than ever.

He knew very well that this woman from the Demonscale Clan who was waiting for them in the depths of the lead cloud, stepping on the eighth-level Demon Armored Beast, must be an unrivaled genius of the Demonscale Clan like him.

Only in this way can we become the last line of defense to hunt them down at the seventh level of bloodline level.

"Bone of the True God, cut it!"

The word "one" in Fanchen's hand turned into a silver light that broke the lead cloud, cutting the lead cloud that separated the two worlds in two.

The divine power left by True Monarch Taiyi in the divine bone showed its power at this time, making the eyes of the eighth-level demon-armored beast shine fiercely.

The lead cloud was broken by the light blade, and when a rainbow light mixed with the power of the true god struck, the demon armored beast kicked its hooves and roared.

"Hoohoo!"

Those clouds dyed red by its qi and blood twisted like blood-red monsters, and suddenly faced the "one" character slashed by Fanchen.

There are many bloody foreign objects like demons, densely packed and shadowy.

But it was instantly shattered by the divine brilliance of the word "one".

"Howl!"

The Demon Armored Beast roared, with icy black flames burning on its hoofed feet.

"Wow!"

There are also patches of blood-colored light waves, spreading out from the center of the beast body, like many bloody and terrifying demon worlds, presented by its bloodline secret technique.

In the endless blood-red light wave, the body of the magical armored beast began to grow rapidly.

The magic armor on its body, the black flames it released, also combined with Qi and blood one after another, turning into many magical powers and secret techniques in that bloody world.

The bloody light wave continued to spread outwards, submerging its standing lead cloud, making it the master of the small bloody world.

In its crimson pupils, imprints on the veins of the blood emerged one after another, and then quietly extinguished.

After the "one" divine bone blade penetrated into the blood-colored light wave, its momentum of cutting towards the magic armored beast gradually weakened.

"Oh!"

Fanchen's body shield exploded amidst the roar of the magic armored beast.

Even the character "Tai" under his feet was permeated by bloody light waves that spread wildly outward.

Suddenly, he saw many chain-like strange lights, mysteriously appearing from the blood.

His power, the divine power of the Bone of the True God, was entangled and pulled by those strange chains, and was constantly being reduced.

The Demonscale woman standing on the forehead of the Demon Armored Beast shook her head regretfully and said, "Your artifact consumes too much power."

She held a serrated long knife with one hand, sank from the lead cloud in an instant, and slashed at the Tianling Pagoda with one knife.

Before the long knife arrived, half of Dong Wenjian's many talismans pasted outside the inner tower turned into scraps of paper!
Dong Wenjian was shocked: "The Tianling Pagoda will definitely not last! Let's go!"

A morality that shattered the land emerged from the depths of the lead cloud above his head, accompanied by a long serrated knife.

Dong Wenjian, a genius of the ancient Dharma sect, has very keen perception. From the aura revealed by the morality of the knife, he knows that there was once a complete world of purgatory, which was chopped into many fragments by this knife.

He immediately understood that the serrated long knife was an artifact on the same level as the word "Tai Yi" and the Xuantian Divine Mirror.

It may even be half a chip higher than these two rare treasures.

He made a quick decision, grabbed his partner Lin Manhe's little hand, flew out of the White Tower immediately, and said: "Zhou Qingchen, since you are already in the sky, just take the opportunity to rush into the clouds and escape!"

"Swoosh! Whoosh!"

Wu Yuan, Dong Tianze, and Zhou Qingchen also flew away from the top window of the White Tower.

The Purple Demonic Eye, Tianfeng Seal, and Tianyuan Pearl all gave strong warnings, allowing them to escape instantly regardless of their injuries.

Just when they left, the serrated long knife came through the thick lead cloud, like a meteor across the Tianling Pagoda.

The other part of Dong Wenjian's holy talisman and the Tianling Pagoda, which is gradually showing its magic, were split into pieces by the light of the knife in an instant.

The woman of the Demonscale Clan showed up proudly.

With one hand, she held a serrated long knife taller than her head, and slashed at Hu Yuanfei at will.

The light of the saber flashed like a rainbow, and the void "chichi" sounded.

After the Kunpeng sword was transformed, Hu Yuanfei sacrificed her second spirit sword, trying to block this demon scale woman who was expected to be promoted to a god.

The light of the knife flashed, and her second spirit sword turned into gold and iron scraps in the clouds.

The hand that Hu Yuanfei threw away the sword in a hurry, spurted blood, and the bones of the hand were cracked.

"Sister Hu!"

Liu Youyu fully aroused the power of Xuantian Divine Mirror, using the power of the true god in the mirror, and the sword light left by Li Zhaotian, to strike at that sturdy woman from the Demon Scale Clan.

"trouble."

The woman muttered, and with her left hand covered in scales, she lightly patted Liu Youyu who had passed through the Divine Mirror of Divine Soul Controlling Xuantian.

A huge vortex formed by the rotation of lead clouds suddenly appeared.

Liu Youyu and Xuantian Shenjing fell into it in an instant, dizzy and unable to stabilize their bodies and Shenjing, and could no longer lock the foreign woman with the mirror.

"Demon Scale Clan, Dazzling Shadow!"

"It turns out that Xuanying sits in the clouds!"

After the Demon Scale Clan woman appeared, the eighth-level Yan Clan and Ghost Clan fighters instantly cheered up.

Obviously, the bloodline was one level higher than Xuanying's, and these two alien fighters from the fifth realm looked at the Demonscale woman as if they were looking at a high-ranking expert who was higher than them.

"You kill people in the sky, let me sink."

Dazzle, whose face was covered by silver scales, didn't look behind her, and Liu Youyu, who was engulfed by the giant vortex, didn't care about Hu Yuanfei who was injured.

Her tall and straight body like a sword suddenly fell towards Pang Jian.

Pang Jian above the "Heart of Winter" immediately felt the approach of boundless energy and blood. The majestic aura of flesh and blood in the seventh-level demon scale woman's body was nothing compared to that of the eighth-level demon armored beast. inferior.

Moreover, strands of qi and blood are extremely refined and pure.

"I've heard that a human warrior with a sea of ​​chaos can perfectly match the filthy power of the fifth realm."

"Some people have said that if such a character is placed in our Fifth Realm, if he is not bound by the identity of the human race, he can also become the overlord of a party."

"Chaos Sea..."

The falling Xuanying's eyes revealed a light of interest.

"call out!"

Dazzling silver blades of light flew out from the huge long and narrow sawtooth blade.

Pang Jian waved his sword to meet him.

"Puff! Puff!"

The sword light containing the mystery of ice and thunder, and the dazzled sword light intertwined and collided in the void between the two.

As soon as the light of the knife and the light of the sword came into contact, the originally dark and deep sky seemed to burst into a bright fireworks show.

Those dazzling sword lights and sword lights that made people feel uncomfortable spattered in all directions, igniting the dark sky.

"Shadow!"

"Xuanying made the move!"

Above the Demon Spirit Continent, in the nearby broken ground, there were powerful alien warriors screaming.

There are also those who came by flying spirit weapon, and the strong men of other ethnic groups are also closely watching the movements of the Demonscale woman.

The name of Dazzling Shadow is extremely famous in the Fifth Realm, and all ethnic groups know her fierceness and strength.

"Pang Jian! Be careful!"

Entering the clouds, Zhou Qingchen, Wu Yuan and Dong Tianze, who had stepped into the third realm, were all screaming in panic.

Even the eighth-level Yan Clan, Bull Demon Clan, and Ghost Clan fighters had to avoid the sharp ice and thunder sword, but it was actually blocked by the seventh-level Xuanying of the Demon Scale Clan with the knife.

The power of Xuanying made them a little worried about Pang Jian's situation, and they hesitated whether to come down to help.

"I said, I will always have the power to protect myself! Don't come down, don't distract me!"

Pang Jian shouted into the sky.

He was afraid that Dong Tianze and the others would be overwhelmed, and that they had clearly entered the third realm, and they would turn around and fall into a tight siege again.

"Self-protection? Are you joking?"

When Xuanying used his soul to wield the serrated long knife, his narrow and sharp eyes like a knife were full of cold mockery: "You are a personal disciple of Jianlou Li Zhaotian, you are a great threat to us. "

"I know your name is Pang Jian, you can't escape."

"I have read the ancient scrolls carefully and know that every time the filthy power surges up, there will always be a shocking person emerging from the Sword Tower, without exception. Pang Jian, in my eyes, you are the Jianlou Jingshi of this era. Or, I will never let you leave alive."

When Xuanying was controlling the long knife, she still didn't forget to speak heart-warming words.

It seems that there is still energy to spare, calm and unhurried.

Pang Jian, on the other hand, focused on mobilizing the two supernatural powers in the "Heart of Winter" and the Thunder Pool, using the word "Rong" to refine the Yuanmojian, and swung the sword again and again.

"Zhou Yi, there are geniuses like you in the fifth realm of Purgatory. Xuanying is the daughter of the patriarch of the Demonscale Clan in Purgatory. If she can survive the catastrophe of Purgatory, she may become a god like me."

Ling Yimo reappeared at the other end under the sky.

Zhou Yi was levitating beside her, using pills to adjust his breath, gathering and consuming intense power.

"Demon Scale Clan, Dazzling Shadow..."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly.

He felt that this Demonscale woman, who didn't even show her face, only showed a pair of eyes, suddenly became extremely charming.

With its tall and capable figure and the shiny silver scale armor, Xuanying has a sharp edge everywhere.

The serrated long knife, which was so big that it didn't match her body, contained a mighty energy and blood inside, like her second body, from which incredible blood power emerged one after another.

Zhou You squinted his eyes to notice it, and his mind was shocked: "The strong blood in the body of the eighth-level magic armor beast can be borrowed by her with a long knife?"

Ling Yimo nodded indifferently.

"No wonder."

Zhou Yi was very surprised, and said: "She has a strong body, and strands of qi and blood have been tempered like a fine aura. Coupled with an eighth-level demon armored beast, she can squander her strength at will."

"In my opinion, Pang Jian, who is pregnant with the Chaos Sea, may not be able to defeat her."

Zhou Yi clicked his tongue in amazement.

Ling Yimo nodded again.

He watched Liu Youyu and Hu Yuanfei sinking into the lead cloud, and Zhou Qingchen, Wu Yuan, and Dong Tianze also entered the cloud, and said, "If you recover, use your empty mirror The technique of chasing and killing those who fall into the clouds. Above, there was originally an area where a sea of ​​meteorites stayed, and it was on the edge of the third realm."

"No one will be able to detect the movement here in a short period of time, just take action."

"The guys below will also cooperate with you."

While he was speaking, the three eighth-level fighters from the Yan clan, the ghost clan, and the bull demon clan also wisely avoided the fierce confrontation between Pang Jian and Xuan Ying, and entered the lead cloud of the third realm one by one.

……

　For the first time in 23 years, Lao Ni had a big drinking hangover. He lay down all day yesterday, and his mouth was sour this morning.

　　Damn, it feels like the bile has been spit out, and I deeply feel that I am getting older.

　　Not only is the capacity for alcohol gone, but the recovery energy is also weakened. It hurts too much to stop cooking for two or three days once you get drunk.

　　Cough cough, everyone should be warned, alcohol is... still in moderation.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)