Lord of All Realms

A silent death zone.

In the giant stone platform, that fearful evil god, howled.

Every syllable he makes shakes the heavens and the earth, with a mysterious rhythm, as if communicating with those scattered throughout the world, belongs to his memories of the broken soul.

Surrounded by mountains of remains.

Numerous remains are monstrous animals unknown to Nie Tian, as well as strange ethnic bones distinct from people's heavens and earth, ancient spirits and other races.

Three spiritual tribesmen, fanatically, looked at fear of evil gods.

In the distance of this dead zone, there are more spiritual tribes whose strength is distinguished from that of weaker.

Even the three spiritual tribesmen, Ni Tian looked strange, it should not be the spiritual tribesman who had appeared before at the boundary gate.

“One, a void fortress on Death Star. ”

Pei Qiqi turned the boundaries of the pristine, looked at the stone platform, and fluctuated pure meditation, and said to Ni Tian: “The spiritual people here, through the fortress of Death Star, through the stone platform, seem to be able to transform the complex forces in the stars and refine out the meditation gas. That evil god who escaped from your spiritual beads, with the aid of the stone table, gathered memories of the wretched soul, seems a little more efficient. ”

“Whoa, whoa! ”

The spiritual tribes here shouted and looked angry at two strangers, Nietian and Peiqiqi.

But they, because they didn't show up at the gates, didn't pass on the language of the people through soul secrets from Luo Wanxiang, so they couldn't communicate with Nietian in words.

Without communication, they take a more extreme approach.

“Hula! ”

There are many evil spirits, controlled by the secrets of their souls, coming to Ni Tian to slay.

The god who feared evil also extended his finger to Ni Tian, and in the language of the Spirit Nation, issued an order asking them to bomb Ni Tian.

Obviously, the fear of the evil gods in front of us, too, was temporarily removed, the bondage given by Ni Tian.

“The spiritual tribe here, the blood ranks are weak, I'll take care of it.” Pei Qi Qi's eyes were slightly cold, her fingers were as clear as jade, and she moved gently toward the spiritual tribe who had always committed the crime, as well as the evil spirit.

“Hurrah! ”

Space bursts were torn apart, and one evil soul was wiped out and swallowed up by the cracks.

With space torn apart, there are also the flesh and blood of several spiritual tribes.

In an instant, there was a mighty tribe of spirits, hissing.

The torn spiritual tribesmen, the souls immediately disengaged, their souls only angry, there is no fear of anxiety.

“You!”

The fear of the evil god refers to Ni Tian, who drank furiously in the common language of the people: "You better get out of this world now! Otherwise, by the time our memory and strength are restored, your host will be our primary target! ”

“You, too, are my goal!” Nie Tian grinned.

“Boom!”

The power of the pounding Qi and Blood erupted suddenly, massive him, crossed a step, stood in front of the evil god, and immediately used a lot of power to conclude a new fictional ancient symbol.

“No!”

Like the crystalline boundaries, the mythical ancient charm of Xuan Omo is mixed with the air, blood and soul power of Ni Tian. It seems to naturally suppress the evil gods in front of you.

In addition, the power of confinement of the fictional ancient characters themselves is equally powerful.

This fearful evil god, at the moment of the passage of that fictional ancient charm, like resentment of the evil god, is restrained everywhere, no matter how growling the cry, it is difficult to confront the flesh, the soul, belongs to the blood and soul mark of Nietian, eventually like resentment of the evil god, and is drawn into the Pearl of the Spirit.

“Second.” Nie took a deep breath and felt that using two fictitious ancient characters in a row would consume dramatically, "There are three left, the spiritual people here, don't worry about it. ”

“The same is true of this fear of evil, master, whose souls and memories are still converging.” The organ soul path.

“It's okay, I'll give them time, in this world, to revive them individually and have an independent consciousness.” Ni Tian has gained confidence and once again said to Pei Qiqi: “Next. ”

“Okay.” Pekki nodded.

A blade of brightly swayed space from those fleshy spiritual tribes flew back into her cuffs.

She turned the realm again.

After a moment, Nietian emerged in a new dead zone, a new stone terrace area.

And this time, Despair Evil God, Fury Evil God and Kill Evil God, all of them!

The three evil gods, not knowing if there is any sense or coincidence, are all gathering their scattered memories through a stone platform.

In addition, there are hundreds of spiritual tribes of diverse blood and breath.

Nietian, at the gates of the border, met several spiritual tribesmen, also among them, standing under the three evil gods, seemingly waiting for their orders.

When Ni Tian and Pei Qiqi appeared, the spiritual tribes looked cold and grinned strangely.

In the air, an illusory underwater river hangs high.

Vice Lord Luo Wanxiang, obsessed, stood beneath that illusory river, staring at the river, with sincere worship and admiration on his face!

“The underwater river, the underwater river that runs through the three realms, is transformed by the soul of the heavenly soul...” He muttered to himself.

However, in the seven-star Blue Sea, Ni Tian, who has truly seen the branches of the Underworld River, knows that the Underworld River in front of him is truly illusory, not the real Underworld River.

The Pluto River in front of you, at the bottom of Nietian's eyes, seems to be just a void projection of the real Pluto River.

He looked closely, and from that illusory river, there was no magic at all.

“You, the younger generation of your world, are also responsible for solving this.” A spiritual tribe, in the fluent language of the people, commands Luo Wanxiang: “Solve him and help us open the door, we will take you to the true underworld of our people, to enlighten the wonders of their souls. ”

“We believe that in your realm, as long as you perceive new knowledge of the soul in that longest river, you will be able to break through the realm and step into what your people call the late realm of God. Even, you could have broken the limits and transcended the divine realm through the true meaning of the Underworld! ”

The spiritual tribes follow the path of charm to allure the worlds.

Obsessed with that illusory river, Luo Wanxiang, by their words, gradually ignited evil thoughts, his eyes finally moved away from the river, “Where is Mo? ”

“He is still guarding the gates of the town.” Ni Tian frowned and looked at the three recovering evil gods, suddenly feeling a little tricky.

In the middle of the divine domain, Luo Wanxiang, with the star Luo Wanxiang flag, his strength is fierce, he is temporarily difficult to cope with, let alone distracted, to deal with those three increasingly powerful evil gods.

Peiqiqi's Realm and Strength, at best, can fight this level of Sanctuary.

“What a joke, these guys are the so-called Pluto tribes? In this world, native race?” The sounds of the ancient paradise roaring wildly.

He moved the Yin-Yang Mix Heavenly Mirror and suddenly appeared silently, "I'm tired of chasing you. ”