Lord of All Realms

“Hurrah! ”

Zhao Shanling's unique void secret realm is constantly echoing, creating a small space blade of light.

Bastoche's haunted hands, with their blood and souls, a finger, seemed to travel in different spaces, as if once he reached Zhao Shanling and Nietian's hiding place, he could pull the souls out of them.

Below, the muscular giant python dragon flying out of the Spirit Knife, dead bound to the bone blood demon, the bone blood demon wildly free.

From time to time, there is a long, crude muscle vein that is unbreakable by its skeleton and struggles to break, but those broken muscle veins are reconnected at a rapid speed, continuing to bind the skeletal blood demon.

The Spirit Knife suspends the void quietly, emitting countless ghost evils from the knife, continuously adding energy to those muscles.

“Ni Tian! ”

sighed slightly in relief, raised his head to the sky, and lost his voice and roared.

The ancient clock of brass floated on him, causing him to rush into the sky in an instant, brilliant golden light, mixing his soul consciousness, and suddenly stabbing into the ghost hand that had shown Bastoche.

The brilliant golden ray, twisted with his soul consciousness, seemed to turn into wire wire, pierced the ghost hand.

That weird big hand, pierced by a golden cave, can be caught in Zhao Shanling and Nie Tian's posture, still hasn't changed.

“The void is fantastic! ”

Zhao Shanling snorted coldly, his eyes deep, seemingly in the paralysis of infinity.

Nie Tian suddenly had a wonderful feeling that he and Zhao Shanling were hiding in a void, as if gradually away from Xuan Tian, falling into an unknown void.

A scene, a realm of heaven and earth, seemed to breed before his eyes and rapidly collapsed.

The big hand caught became smaller and smaller and less illusory.

Overlooking the earth, he felt that not far away from HuaDun, across endless voids, even the trail of HuaDun was like a reflection in the water and would disappear at any moment.

He looked behind him subconsciously and found a circle of halo that appeared quietly.

The heart of the halo, like a space secret door, there are countless streams of light gleaming, stars as if they were disappearing, as if it were a mysterious place where spirits could not get involved.

“Void Turbulent Flow!” Ni Tian is terribly discolored.

He heard that Zhao Shanling had been banished from the depths of void turbulent streams and permanently disconnected from meteorite land.

Without a trace of heavenly and earth energy, he drifted for countless years and eventually found his way back.

In meteorite land, no one is more familiar with the heavens and the earth than Zhao Shanling.

It seems that as long as he enters the heavens and the earth, there will be no one left to chase him.

“Is he taking me into the heavens and the earth? ”

When Nie Tian panicked and desperate, he suddenly found himself constantly retreating and finally stopped.

In front of him, the ghost hand caught at him vanished long ago.

And he, too, lost the trace of Hua Twilight and could no longer see the bloody battlefield again.

Not only that, but here, the continuum between him and the Skeletal Blood Demon was completely interrupted.

“Toxic soul mystery, seven spaces apart, almost penetrated by it.” Zhao Shanling took a long breath and looked a little tired. He turned his head and said to Nie Tian: “I will consume a lot this time to help you. Remember to promise me two things and do your best for me. ”

“Sure!” said Ni Tian hastily.

“Well, the Soul Secret of Bastoche, Yu Weiluo is here, should also shift the target to deal with the vulture club Huayu, we should go back now.” Zhao Shanling whispered softly, his voice dropped, Nie Tian had a kind of Xuantian realm, rapidly pulled closer to the illusion, his empty secret realm, seemed to travel quickly in a layer of space.

Shortly afterwards, he found himself again in the heavens and the earth, and saw the scene of the bloody battle underneath.

At this moment, the Skeletal Blood Demon had broken all his muscles and broken free, but after losing his master, the Skeletal Blood Demon did not regard Bastoche as an enemy, but instead attacked a demon whose blood had returned to its ancestors.

Bastoche regained control of the Spirit Knife, his eyes slightly dimmed with light, and with the Spirit Knife cut off Hua Twilight.

Huawei's condition was worse than that of Bastoche, and his face was full of fear and anxiety, as if he was panicking about something.

“Go!”

Upon his return, Nie Tianzhen reached out to the Skeletal Blood Demon again to re-lock his target.

Blood demons surrounding the skeleton of a returning demon immediately turned around and rushed back to Bastoche.

“How dare you!” Bastoche was furious.

“Ni Tian! Don't stay here!” At this moment, a thin blood vessel appeared on Hua Twilight's face, like a little snake, constantly creeping.

Deep in his eyes, there was a flash of light that seemed to be something about to wash out of him.

“This…”

A vulture giant saw how Hua Twilight looked and changed dramatically.

“Go!”

He just stunned for a few seconds and suddenly shouted and drank: “All the people, as long as it is below the realm of the spirit, quickly return to the five lines of the Temple of Heaven! ”

As it turns out, many ethnic strongmen who have fought against different ethnic groups have been stunned.

In the winter of the Heavenly Palace, those who are surrounding the Seventh Blood of the Black Scale Nation roared with dissatisfaction: "What do you vultures mean? The war is in progress. What do you want to do? ”

Cold Ice Pavilion, Dong Jia, and many people in Yin Sect and Yang Sect are also blind, not sure what vultures will drink.

The warnings of the vulture giant, apart from being shocking, did not yield the results they deserved.

“What's going on?” Ni Tian's face was also blurred.

Everyone on the field, unknown, so even the fiery god Xia Xia, frowned and looked deeply at Hua Twilight, not knowing what the vulture would do at this time.

“All gatekeepers of the vulture club, stay away from Ancestor Hua Twilight!” The man growled again.

All nearby gas refiners from the vulture club immediately abandoned their opponents and the tide retreated.

“How dare you vultures escape at this hour?” Zhao Luo Feng of Heavenly Palace, extremely angry, drank: “After this! All the sects, the vultures will cry out! ”

The two vulture giants ignored him at all. They whistled and continued to fight. Their rulers and treasure towers drowned out a ray of spiritual power and tied up those who had not escaped, regardless of which gas refiner belonged to them, and took them with them and quickly evacuated the area around Hua Shui.

The abnormal behavior of vultures makes everyone feel strange and unclear why they are acting like this.

“Hoo!”

Skeletal blood demons flying across the sky suddenly stopped as they approached Bastoche.

Skeletal blood demon grey green eyes, burning human light, he stared dead at Hua Twilight, as if he sensed something, but never approached.

Nie Tian followed his gaze and looked closely at Hua Twilight's eyebrows. An ancient pattern of tree vines appeared quietly.

After the appearance of the tree vine pattern, Hua Twilight's eyes, demonic and spectacular, revealed endless weirdness.

“Chi chi! ”

A thin cane burst out of Hua Twilight, the void twisted and burst into the many nearby demons of the fifth and sixth levels.

The demons of the fifth and sixth order, strong in body, can be stabbed by a vine, like a tofu block, and cannot be hit.

A cane, incredibly curious, pierces the demon's heart.

The thin cane, as soon as it enters the demon's heart, is like a pump, rapidly drawing blood from the demon's heart.

In a very short time, the demon-blooded canes began to grow and grow, slimming from silky hair to thick as hands.

“Aw!”

Hua Twilight made a strange, non-living hiss, such as the magical plant that rooted the earth, and more canes flew out of him.

“Huh!”

A blood ancestor, the Seventh Demon, turned around and was penetrated through the heart by a grown cane.

Seventh order blood, with the demon's indestructible body, he didn't even use flesh to block the cane puncture.

His vast body, punctured by a hole in his heart, shrunk sharply.

The cane, in turn, expands rapidly at visible speeds to the naked eye, blinking, the cane becomes kilometers long and sharp as a magic blade, brimming with thorns of thorns, revealing an icy metallic glow.

“Whoops!”

A huge, sharp cane flies backwards, punching towards Bastoche, who is also stunned.

Bastoche swung the Spirit Knife to face the cane with the ray of the Spirit Knife.

“Pong!”

The vast sword of the Spirit, wrapped in the river of the Spirit, struck the cane, and countless dead soul smoke dissipated in the river of the Spirit.

The Spirit Knife is heavily settling and shrinks rapidly from immense.

Bastoche stretched out his hand and his face became strangely heavy. He looked at the demon of the second bloodline back to his ancestor and drank: “What is going on with this man? ”

“Heavenly Demon Vine! He's got a Heavenly Devil's Vine in him! ”

The demon of the bloodline returning to his ancestors was also utterly stunned, and his eyes were filled with tiny canes, and he continued to fly into the sky in fear.

But the canes, as if they were spiritual, persevered and flew to the sky.

“Lord Bastoche, he's the one who went to the third magic field and stole the Tendemon Vine seeds! ”

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