Lord of All Realms

Outside the vortex starry.

Through the gap in space, step into the heavens and the earth, gaze closely, suddenly stand still.

“Fighting, over?” Dong Li's face is unidentified, "doesn't make sense. ”

Ji Yuanquan and Mo Qianfan were equally stunned.

Their time in the Divine Fields is not too long. Rationally, this war involving three different races and many other forces of mankind should not end so hastily.

When they arrived, what everyone saw in front of them was nothing but the wreckage of a starship.

There are heterogeneous, and there are human star ships.

The bodies of the human race, the fields of destruction, are scattered everywhere.

Heterogeneity, and also some of the giant bodies that could not be collected in time, can also be seen.

“We're also strange. ”

Ye Wenhan of the Heavenly Palace flew in suddenly, “The heathen we were killing, not knowing what news suddenly came to him, hurriedly began to evacuate. ”

“Nietian, are you... are you all right?” Yu Su Eido.

“Where's Senior Brahma?” Dong Li asked.

“The demonic bloodthirsty majesty chose to evacuate, and he went after Luo Wanxiang.” Ye Wenhan's shady face, “Luo Wanxiang colluded with the evil meditation, kind of sat down. He has betrayed not only the ancient shredded star palace, but also the entire ethnic group, for which the Lord Van is accountable. ”

“In the middle of the same divine domain, even if Brahma Zelig is strong enough to defeat Luo Wanxiang, it will still be difficult for him to escape.” Ji Yuanquan Dao.

“What the hell is your situation? - Where's Junior?” Yu Su Eun-checked.

“The crisis is temporarily resolved.” Ji Yuanquan exhaled gently, "but Jiang Jianchi of the Phantom Club, was not seized by the consciousness. I guess the Phantom Club's superior officer, Shizuku, still obeyed Jiang Yanchi's orders and served him loyally. Things are complicated, thanks to Nietian's master, witch silence..."

He and Mo Qianfan, seven mouths apart, will explain the ever-changing situation that will take place in the domain of God.

“What, and Wu Game, the old monster of Heavenly Corpse Sect? ”

“Jiang Yanchi, indeed, maintains a sense of independence! It turns out that he also secretly helped to repair the power of light! ”

“That Jiang Yunchi, the power of light and shadow, may be able to make him and Brahma Zelig fight. ”

“As powerful as he is, they are both dispersed by Master Nie Tian, with a tributary of long rivers for a time? Where is the witch's silence, where is man, where is he confined, and where is he brought? ”

“ …… ”

Ye Wenhan, Yu Su-eun, Li Wanfa, Zhang Qi-Ling, Xie Qian of Nie Tian, Jingfei Yang all the holy domains, listening to their statements, were all shocked.

They talked about it.

Ni Tian stood aside, releasing a sky eye and looking at the starry sky.

Those who came from outside, who deliberately assisted the virtual domain and the holy domain, died in this battle, and even their souls were wiped out by the evil Pluto's Soul Destruction Technique.

Nearly one hundred, the ancient star ships belonging to the great power sects, burst and crumbled.

The virtual domain, the holy domain exploded, the air and blood sea broke apart, the various scents, mixed together, this side of the heavens and the earth, confused.

Ni Tian was still, remarkable and looked around.

“Lord Ling Palace.” He's low down.

Flying by his side, the Ice Spirit god Ling Bingyun, with a bite of ice coffin, placed the old corpse called Kong Frost Crystal.

The cold dome was filled with sadness.

Hearing his cry, Ling Bingyun stopped, “In the battle with a demon king, she was first bombed by the cold ice sanctuary, and then by another evil lord, who remembered to destroy her soul. She, even the hope of reincarnation, was cut off. ”

“Rebirth, there is no hope, she is too old.” Cold dome sighs, "war, that's it, death and injury unexpected. ”

Nie Tian frowned slightly, “This trip...” He also wanted to say a few words of comfort.

“Don't worry about it.” Instead, Ling Bingyun, proactively, “and the interracial wars, never. Since ancient times, our Ice Shinto religion has been strongly supportive of the battle in the Dead Star Sea. Dead stars, not bored, are glory. This death is not only for the mighty of our Ice Spirit, but also for other kingdoms. ”

She stopped talking and fell into the vortex with the cold dome.

Nie Tian observed again and found that he had died in the same battle as Kong Frost Crystal. The strong men of the Sect found the body and went to the vortex basin, and a few others.

There are many more bodies, torn apart and torn apart and incomplete by the opposite race.

Their peers, their loved ones, their sighs, their sighs, their elders, they seem to get used to it, and their colors are numb.

“Ne Tian, don't worry too much, we are all voluntary.” Fu Yusen of Tianfang Sect, looking at Ling Bingyun, left with a bite of ice coffin, said: “We all have different degrees of loss. This war, perhaps just the beginning of a war between us and another race, just happens to be in the realm of reckless stars. ”

“War, nature is divided between life and death, interracial losses, equally devastating. ”

He grinned, snorted, “We're going to recover a little bit easier, and their heterosexuals are probably going to hurt more than us! ”

“The battle of race, it was a terrible battle.” Dong Liyu's Phantom, “on the people's side, the sanctuary died fifteen, the void, forty-three. On the other side of the opposite race, in the rank of king, only nine people were murdered, and the eighth-order bloodline was only more than twenty dead. ”

“By comparison, our side of the nation still loses more, albeit more, than they do. ”

“This time, it's done.” Zhang Qi Ling was indifferent, “we fought against the opposite race, most of the time our casualties were a little bigger. ”

“However…”

As soon as he turned his head, he continued: "But the base of our people is large. From the time we perceive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, to the time we grow into the powerful of the void and the holy domain, we are much faster than the heterogeneous and the ancient spiritual race! Heterogeneous, Gu Ling, difficulty in reproduction, growth of blood veins, abnormally slow. ”

“It takes a longer time for this evil to take shape for every single person who dies as a result of an interracial bloodline. ”

“Thus, through a period of permutation, the total strength of our nation surpasses that of a different race. Only by joining forces with the Gu Ling can we cope with our shocks. ”

Dong Li thought about it and nodded softly, "It's just that watching so many people die, and so many sanctuaries, I find it difficult to accept it for a moment. ”

Ni Tian, same idea.

“The smell here is actually familiar.” He closed his eyes slowly, with his heart, with his blood, with his heart, with his mind, and with his mind he understood, the atmosphere of chaos on the battlefield.

At the end of the battle, after the breakdown of the virtual and sacred domains, all kinds of alien forces, the dead of Phantom, Evil Underworld and Demonic Warfare, the broken monarchy and blood sea, the power of different bloodlines, all abound in the star sea.

“Originally, in the vortex basin, the crucible of the ancient heavens, out of its cuffs, did not know where to draw a chaotic force. ”

“The power of chaos, Yu Qiqiao himself can not refine and blend, can only borrow a little to deal with others. ”

“And I, exactly in chaos, gathered the power of chaos. The constant flying and accumulation in the star river allows me to blow up the Bitao area, so that Song Crystal Springs of Bitao Zong will temporarily avoid the flashing light. ”

“The power of chaos is quite similar to the taste of this battlefield today. ”

As he pondered, he realized with all his heart.

“Is it true that the chaotic air currents from which the strange swim was withdrawn also came from such a battlefield? The battlefield that just ended, or existed long ago, nobody knew, years ago? ”

“The destructive battlefield doesn't seem to have such chaotic power, because it's too long ago, and the power dissipates? ”

“ …… ”

Gradually, Ni Tian came out of nowhere and condensed the chaotic flow magnetic field with a small variety of forces.

Distort the torn magnetic field and shape it around him.

Since he had been severely traumatized and repeatedly repressed by Jiang Yuechi, which resulted in a great loss of power, this time he formed a chaotic flow on a much smaller scale.

But smaller, the core meaning, remains unchanged.

Or do you realize the mysterious chaos flowing from elsewhere?

“Hoo-hoo! Hoo-hoo! ”

The blood of the war-dead stars, the blood of the foreign ninth and eighth blood, the void domain, the holy domain, the exploded domain, the emitted silky power, suddenly flew away.

When Ni Tian was still a little confused, he noticed the abnormality and “came together proactively. ”

He hesitated for a moment, wandering around the clutter in his mind, abandoning it, concentrating on the feeling of the moment.

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