Lord of All Realms

Surin these people, hundreds of them.

If there are ancient galaxy ships present, they can be transported all at once to the island where everyone arrives.

Unfortunately, the Space Transmission Formation from the Rift does not accommodate the ancient Star River vessel shuttle.

Flying spirits can only hold more than a dozen people and require dozens to take them away.

Strong people at the virtual domain and sanctuary level are already rarely carrying flying spirits and can't get them out at once.

The heterosexuals who arranged them were also transported here through heterosexual flying spirits.

When they arrived, interracial flying spirits flew away, carrying more slaves, exploring more islands and collecting other spirits, stones and herbs.

Together, the crowd was helpless and could only temporarily accommodate them to remain on the island.

Because with them, they are just burdensome and will affect the tasks Nietian received from the ancient shredded star palace.

Leaving behind some food and some spiritual stones to ensure that those enslaved will live for more than a decade without a problem, the people will once again break apart.

Along the way, several more islands were discovered.

There are hundreds, thousands of human slaves on every island.

A small part of the people of different races enslave them and let them do their work.

Jingfeiyang three people were in flash of electric light, not waiting for interracial reaction time, instantly slaughter.

The liberated people enslave, they still leave food, some spiritual stones, to enable them to live for more than a decade.

When the floating events are over, the Fae are slaughtered clean and returned to the island that leads to the rift, find a way to take them back and send them off the surface.

Nine days later.

Jingfeiyang paused, gazed away, looked far into an island and said softly: “The first target is there. Even far apart, I can still smell it, and there's an abnormal wave of space. There, one of the gateways to the infiltration is the infiltration. ”

“On which bloodline is the heretic, the mighty, stationed there?” Ni Tian Sheng asked.

“There's an eighth-degree bloodline!” Jing Fei Yang had a low drink.

“Eighth-order blood, comparable to our idolaters...” Nie Tian frowned, “is it difficult? ”

“It was a high-ranking demon, and I could sense his fatigue, but I didn't dare get too close to expose him.” Jing Fei Yang sighs halfway, “the demon of the eighth order, even I, can't instantly kill it in seconds. Bombing him takes a lot of work, and what I fear is that if he doesn't die, he will release the news of our arrival. ”

“Give it to the other heathens, know we're here, and they'll be ready. ”

“With precautions, our follow-up will not go so smoothly. ”

Everyone frowned and pondered.

“What about the island?” Dong Li asked.

“In the course of the blockade, the eighth-order bloodline can be detected.” Kwon Zixuan spoke, “he met a different ethnic group along the way. What we encountered along the way, the most powerful, was only the seven-stage bloodline. Seven-degree bloodlines, far from our strengths, can avoid their blood senses by acting on our own. ”

“Eighth-order blood, not so easy to deal with, the ban hasn't formed yet, he must be able to sense! ”

Nietian also had some headaches.

Demons of the eighth blood line cannot be instantaneously attacked, and their whereabouts are exposed, influxed, dispersed in other regions, and ready to be heard.

As a precaution, there are many ways to deal with a different race.

If they were cautious, they might be able to return to their own boundaries through alternative channels.

Harder, they can also summon within the clan and mobilize more heterogeneous strongmen.

Worst of all, they were able to gather together and fight to the death under the leadership of the Ninth Order King.

With the leaders of the Ninth Order Kingdoms and a huge number of heterogeneous bloodline fighters, they can win, but there must be casualties.

The best way is for God to destroy a space passage without knowing the ghosts, and kill the future infidels in batches.

At the end of the battle, when the interracials detected that the space corridor had been completely destroyed, they had no subsequent reinforcements, fought alone and were then cleaned up.

“Well, I'll think of something. ”

Ni Tian contemplated half a sound, concentrated the power of the star soul and true soul, and concluded the star eyes.

Stargaze, branded his soul consciousness, suddenly fell into the black ocean.

He shouted his soul.

Soon, the vast consciousness of the star beast came as if it had never known how far away the ocean was.

Ni Tiandao came out of the difficult trouble they had encountered.

“Covering the atmosphere, separating the islands from the outside...”

The consciousness of the giant beast in the sky, whispering like a gentle murmur, not too long ago, had an idea, “You go ahead, I will change the natural forces of the land slightly, submerge the island, so that no living species on the island can transmit the soul, blood, or sound. ”

“Okay!”

Starry eyes fly out of the deep black sea, in the Neptune soul to recognize the sea decomposition, the power of the star soul, and the power of his soul, return to himself.

“Wait a minute, a minute before you act.” Nie Tiandao.

Jing Feiyang was stunned, "Solved? ”

“Solved.” Ni Tian smiled.

Everyone's eyes are full of confusion. You can see that Nie Tiancheng Bamboo is in the chest, and you know that there is an agreement between Nie Tian and the ancient shredded star palace, so don't ask.

They naturally choose to believe.

Black ocean, suddenly light smoke rising from the black water, black smoke manipulated by star beasts, drifting negligently towards the island where the eighth demon is stationed.

The smoke initially faded, gradually thickened and thickened.

Soon, the three sanctuaries, the islands they could sense, were covered in dark fog.

Jingfeng's soul consciousness also retracted quietly, surprisingly saying: "My soul consciousness, deep in those dark mists, such as deep in the black muddy swamp, can't feel anything, can't see anything. ”

“Come on, let's go.” Nie Tiandao.

“This float...”

Kwon Zixuan looked at the vast ocean as dark as ink, his face changed dramatically, and a little chill appeared on the bottom of his heart.

Without neptune explaining, they have guessed that there is something in the black depths of the surface that they do not understand.

Only Nietian can communicate with that thing, convince it, and help them.

This thing, the soul consciousness seems to fill the entire deep sea, this level of existence, even they have a sense of fear.

The secrets of space beasts, even the gods and goddesses of the five sects, are unclear.

Kwon Zixuan and others, naturally, are even more unlikely to know, but the more mysterious the unknown, the more frightening.

For a while, when the crowd flew towards the island, they were silent.

……

Dark fog pervades the surrounding islands, Terry of the Demonic Eighth Blood, from the Barton family of the Fifth Magic, sitting quietly by a lake on the island.

Lake water in the lake, luminous, with wonderful space, swinging with the water.

A white, jade-like human girl's arm wrapped around the scent, caught by him in the palm of his hand, he held the glass with one hand, while gently sipping the red blood inside the glass, in an elegant posture.

His eyes, also quite gentle, seemed to enjoy it very much.

“It's delicious. ”

Another lipstick of bright red blood, he smiled softly satisfied, the blood on the corner of his mouth, the scarlet stings.

Next to him, there were demons scattered across several seven-stage bloodlines, and there was a place, the bone arm of Whitesen.

Bone arms, are all human beings who are not older than twenty years old, around fifteen or sixteen years old Fanghua girls.

Whitesen's bone arms, the red blood in the cup, make this group of elegant, high-ranking demons unspeakable and cruel.

“My lord, these dark fogs...” One of the Seventh Demons, after a sip of blood, suddenly looked around, "something's wrong. ”

“Floating deep black sea with similar black smoke floating without tension.” Terry whispered.

The rest of the demons, listening to him, don't say much more and continue to enjoy the delicacy.

Half a noise later, crawling not far away, a huge warcraft, suddenly “howling”, sending an uneasy low whistle.

“Ka Ka! ”

The glass in Terry's hand suddenly burst open and the blood flowed in his hand, sliding down his finger.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Three sanctuaries suddenly burst out of the thick black smoke, leaving the black smoke, the terror of those belonging to the sanctuary suppressed before suddenly appearing.

“Human race!” Terrible changed color.

“It's you!”

As soon as Jing Feiyang entered, he saw Terry thoroughly and roared loudly.

“Reckless Star Domain, Divine Sect Master!” Terry lost his voice and screamed, "What are you guys doing here? ”

A few years ago, demons and demonic underworld allies poured into the realm of reckless stars. Terry followed the Ninth King of the clan and had participated in the battle to besiege the Divine Buddhist Sect.

There, he met Jing Fei Yang.

It was unexpected that, on a volatile landing, the two met again.

Enemies meet, look out!

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