Lord of All Realms

Chapter 610: Out of Heaven, Witch Silence!

Away from the heavens, a river bottom, the earth was torn apart, and a teleportation formation stacked with spiritual jades suddenly appeared.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

Three shadows, walking out of the transmission formation, Heran is Nie Tian and Zhao Shanling, Li Lanfeng.

Zhao Shanling grabbed Nie Tian and Li Lanfeng and instantly rushed out of the river to the outside earth.

The earth split at the bottom of the river, strangely rehealing, as if nothing had happened.

“This is it?” Ni Tian was surprised.

“From the corner of the heavens belongs an area of the ghost sect.” Zhao Shanling casually explained, "I have arranged space transmission arrays in every domain of meteorite land, and any domain is unobstructed for me. ”

“No wonder you stayed in the fissure zone.” Ne Tian is sentimental.

Meteorite Nine domains, including the fissures of the tenth domain, since each domain has a transmission array set up by Zhao Shanling some years ago, he wants to leave the fissures, when it is really easy.

“Without these space-transmitter arrays, I can travel through the heavens and the earth.” Zhao Shanling's eyes are filled with mockery, "the influx of aliens into the fissile airspace, the mighty, is only the seventh order of blood, comparable to the spiritual state of our nation. Among them, there is no mastery of space secrets, which means that even if all seven of them work together, they can't take me down. ”

“My secret to space is that I can tear apart space cracks at will and travel freely in any area of the fissures. ”

“The rift space is big enough to hold those guys' abilities, even around me, as long as I want to go. ”

Nie Tian nodded helplessly, "You old people do have the ability not to fear the opposite race. But I'm afraid you're the only exception to the entire meteorite site. ”

To cultivate space secrets, the realm enters the spiritual realm of Zhao Shanling, and is banished to the depths of space turbulence, we can all find our way back.

This person can travel freely in any domain with the power of space.

He was alone and had no connections. Even if he was not a rival of many seven-degree blood races, he could leave without his hand. Indeed, he could ignore the invasion of the races.

Even heterosexuals, in the face of freaks like Zhao Shanling, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do.

As such, Ni Tian did not want to waste time, he had to summon the skeletal blood demon and send him to Black Cloud City.

“Where do you want to go?” Zhao Shanling exclaimed.

“Black Cloud City, my family's over there.” Ni Tian responded.

“I'll give you one last ride.” Zhao Shanling nodded, tearing apart a space gap again, leading Nie Tian across the earth and directly outside the city of Heiyun City.

“This is Black Cloud City.” The space gap behind him slowly contracted and eventually healed.

Ni Tian hastily condensed the nine heavenly eyes and wanted to peek into the current situation in Black Cloud City.

Nine heavenly eyes floated quickly, centered on him and spread across all sides.

He saw outside the city of Black Cloud City, the farmland was deserted, and many mortals shrunk inside the wooden building, and the doors could not be closed.

In the city, many low-lying gas refiners, with death in their eyes, seem to await the end of their lives.

Heavenly Eye wandered to the Nie family and the An family. He did not see a familiar man.

More strangely, he was surprised that there was no interracial race in Black Cloud City.

“Without the Fae, what's going on?” He doubted himself but let go of his heart.

He really cared about the Ne family, and the Ann family, who were a little affectionate with him, who went somewhere, none of them in Black Cloud City.

“Huh!”

When he was surprised and unclear, Zhao Shanling called out softly, highlighting a different color in his eyes.

“Senior Zhao, what do you... perceive?” Ni Tian rushed to ask.

He knows the deep realm of Zhao Shanling, with the soul consciousness of the spiritual realm level, really want to search around, the area covered will far exceed the perceived limit of the sky eye.

“Lingyun Sect Back Mountain! ”

Zhao Shanling darkened his face, grabbed Nie Tian and Li Langfeng, and suddenly ran into the void.

Due to the proximity of Heiyuncheng and Lingyunzong, he did not continue to use space secrets to walk directly across the sky.

But the speed of his spiritual level, still like meteor lightning, can fly more than a dozen miles in a shake, too much faster than Nietian's gold chariot and skeletal blood demon speed.

Nie Tian, caught by Zhao Shanling, only saw the scenery and cloud change below, and was thrown behind him at great speed.

Shortly after, Nie Tian saw Lingyun Mountain and behind Lingyun Sect, the smaller mountain river.

That mountain is the land of sorcery and silence.

When he saw Ling Yunzheng, Nie Tian also saw many different shadows, demons, demons, ghosts, Phantoms, as well as people from the Wings and Black Scales, all gathered in Ling Yunshan, and in the back mountains cultivated by his master.

A dozen seconds later, Zhao Shanling suddenly stopped in the sky, at his feet as a cluster of clouds.

Lingyun Mountain and the Dwarf Mountain, just beneath Nie Tian, he looked over and saw Lingyun Sect sitting on Lingyun Mountain, as if it had been blown apart by a different race.

There are many ethnic innate realms, ordinary realm level gas refiners, mixed with heterogeneous corpses, everywhere.

They were dressed in different clothes, in prison, in ghosts and bloodlines.

Back in the mountains, he knew Changsen, Le Hao, Ghost Eyes and others, were fighting the opposite race, and the war was terrible.

But what surprised him most was a battle deep in the fog on the short hill.

An evil meddling, releasing blood secrets, all over his pores, constantly drilling out fierce ghosts, whizzing wildly.

A group of green ghost fire, with a strange smell of burning soul, floating beside him, I fear there are a thousand groups.

“Soul Burning Blood Curse! ”

Looking at the blue ghost fire, Ni Tian knew that it was the secret of the release of the evil spirit, and Ames used it against him.

It's just that Ames can only condense three groups of green ghost fire with fine blood at a time, but there are thousands of groups of ghost fire beside that evil body.

A group of soul-burning blood spells, like unleashing all the potential of the evil spirit, with the horror of destroying all the life of the soul, to deter the heavens and the earth.

Dressed in an exquisite high-end demon, Norland, waves a black roulette, pouring out of the roulette a ray of monstrous demon light.

Norland stood in the dark, inky, demonic depths that were constantly changing, turning into giant black dragons and unknown ancient warcraft.

That evil underworld, and Norland, seemed to be working together to siege a man.

That man, of course, is his master witch silence!

In the thick white mist, the witch sat alone on a small silver boat with a sad face, white hair and brows, much older.

He waved his hand, that little silver boat, even flying out of the white as silver wire.

Silver wire and electric light are everywhere, many evil souls inspired by the blood curse of the soul are quickly turned into black smoke dissipation.

The silver boat, dripping and spinning, crashed into the black wheel waving towards Noland from time to time, and every time it touched, Noland groaned and bled from the corner of his mouth.

Around the silence of the witches and the two heterosexuals, there is no one, whether human or other, who dares approach.

Rich white smoke, constantly unpredictable, as if it had a strange magnetic field that distorted space-time.

“Master! ”

Nie Tian's eyes were red, and the flesh and blood of his body erupted. He actually broke free of Zhao Shanling and flew downward to Xiaoshan.

But his figure touched the white fog, creating a fear of time backwards.

He dared to conclude shortly, the ninth spiritual vortex, shrinking sharply, as if to disappear.

Even his heart, which had been quenched by the Tianmu regeneration technique, seemed to be exhausted, as if it had been withdrawn from many of the flesh and blood that had condensed it.

He was horrified, didn't know what had happened, just thought that in his mind, a scene of the past, appeared mad.

Suddenly, he felt as though he was not out of heaven, but returned to that strange island of heaven and earth and seemed to be still fighting against the opposite race.

“Idiot! Come back here!”

Zhao Shanling snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed, a belt of spiritual power wrapped around Nie Tian, pulling it out of the white mist below.

But even Zhao Shanling, when cohesion drives Nie Tian, his face changes dramatically.

In his mind, there also emerged a scene in which he struggled in the depths of space turbulence and painfully searched for a path of return, even at the beginning of his spiritual state of repair, seemed to have fallen a little.

“Shh!”

Until those spiritual light belts, get Nie Tian out of the strange white smoke, Zhao Shanling's mind fantasy, it stopped.

Slowly falling boundaries are fixed and recovered as usual.

Likewise, after Nietian was taken away, it was clearly seen that the ninth spiritual vortex, as well as the heart that had been transformed by the heart, had been restored to its original state.

The strange feeling that bred in his mind, people on that island, disappeared.

Ni Tian was also appalled, and asked in vain: “Just now, what exactly happened? ”

“I didn't expect a small meteorite to hide such a horrible figure!” Zhao Shanling took a deep breath, he looked at the silence of the witch, full of shock, such as seeing the most incredible scene in the world, “the power of time! There are people who can understand the power of time in meteorite land! ”

“Strength of Time?” Ni Tian was stunned.

Li Langfeng was also confused. Obviously, he had not heard of it. There is such a magical trick in meteor land, such a secret technique.

“Those two heterosexuals, all of them seven-degree bloodlines, have comparable strength and human spirituality.” Zhao Shanling's tone is extremely heavy, “but your master, only Xuan realm later repaired as. In the latter stages of the Xuan Realm, the opposition to the two seven-stage bloodlines is still only a little windy. What do you think he relies on? ”

“Hey!” Nie Tian replied, smiling and saying to himself: "I'm afraid no one can imagine a monster like Witch Silence in a place like this from heaven! Later in the Xuan Realm, understand the power of time, form the time domain. Any creature in his field has a strange effect of time backwards. ”

“The two seven-stage bloodlines of the opposite race, within the time domain, are probably set back hundreds of years and can only play out the power of the six-stage bloodline. ”

“Unfortunately, the most elegant of the mysteries of time, merely understanding, can bring time back and forth. What is consumed is the rarest and scarce life span for the human race. ”

“The power of time, forming the time domain, other people's time backwards, but he is moving forward, the power surge, while life will only be lost faster. ”

At this point, Zhao Shanling touched his chin and whispered: “Strange, since he understood the power of such a delicate time, his life expectancy... should have reached its limits by logic. Even if it doesn't end, he should be close to dying. How can he have extra life to go into the continuous operating time area? ”

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