Lord of All Realms

Nietian overjoyed.

The loss of the phantom scepter was always regrettable to his heart, making him unhappy.

He thought that refining the soul of the Underworld River in the Dark Spirit Domain, after obtaining the Ghost scepter, could also quickly refine and sever all links between him and the scepter.

Didn't expect that the immortality of the soul could not be achieved.

“Okay!”

His eyes were bright and his position was accurately sensed by linking him to the Ghost sceptre.

He knew by spinning, through the sceptre of the Ghost, that he could know the movement of the Great Soul Reclaimer.

And the Great Soul Reclaimer cannot know his place with the Ghost Staff.

“Stay with me, my soul recovers, and the progress of my blood veins is successfully completed. Soul taking, spiritual tribe, just take another good walk! ”

Holding his breath, he took the lead in refining the main soul with the help of the soul power of the Spirit Pearl, so that the exquisite soul of the heavenly soul, which is branded with great esteem, can recover as soon as possible.

He also implicitly understood that the transformation of his veins of life required him to remain at its peak.

It's not just the flesh and blood, it's the soul.

The residual power of the great majesty of the living wood, the blood clotting dam, and the flesh and blood energy of many demonic warriors and warcraft in the demonic star reaches only the wounds of the flesh.

His Lord's soul is not yet healed.

“Whoo! Whoo! ”

And the five great evil gods flew out of the beads of the Spirit, one glorious land, away from him.

A passage of thought is passed on.

“Mmm!”

Through the belief, Ni Tian thus knew that these five evil gods were in the ruins, and that there were objects that belonged to them alone, and they were sealed up in secret.

And the artifact, they're always in constant contact.

Because of their loss in the dark realm, they now want to summon objects that they condensed in earlier years after restoring some of their power.

Nie Tian naturally promised.

The five evil gods then, at this moment, in Yin Xingtian, in the amazing eyes of Dylan and Yan Demon, went away alone.

Ne Tian's surroundings, the bones of that fierce giant beast, have not been retrieved.

Red and red bones float beneath Nietian's feet in the deep dark starry sky, blooming "rays” of blood, quietly swallowing, mixing all kinds of strange energy in the boundaries.

All the strange powers are the nourishment of the star beast and can be absorbed.

In the world, the spiritual world and the ruins world are the same.

Space Beast, perhaps the least picky race of life in the Three Realms.

Time flies by.

Nietian, in the almost destroyed demonic stars, condenses the main soul, waiting for the soul body to peak, smoothly completing the progress of the blood vein.

He did not know that his presence had strained all the races of life in the ruins.

The winds rose and clouds rose, and he didn't even know it.

Ruins all over the place.

The spiritual extinction of the Spiritual Spirit Clan is greatly respected, with a heavy archaeological technique in both hands, slowly turning the page.

Every page is like going over the mountains.

The void on this side, as he turned the page, was like being shackled.

His expression was incredibly focused, he invested in continuous practice, he didn't go to see, the people of the ever-tragic, void spirit race.

A great prince of the White Bone Sen, grinning, hey laughing, and the spiritual tribe and the spiritual tribe of the White Bone tribe, on this side of the void, hunting down the spiritual tribe of the void.

“Hurrah! ”

The void generates electricity, but those lights do not break open the space and cannot lead them away.

“Pei Miaokong, there are not many days left to live. You must accompany him and come to the ruins to die together.” The white bone majesty, smiling, said: "Losing the power of the Void Shuttle and fighting in the confined star sea is your last day. Since you're here, don't come back. ”

Flame of death, flying out of his mouth.

The pale flame, burning the true nature of the power of death, burned into ashes a group of void spirits who accompanied Pei Miaokong to move around the ruins.

……

“Clan chief, we have a squad that should be surrounded. ”

At the border between the Pluto and the Demon Nation, an old man of the Void Spirit Nation said to Pei Miaokong: "We killed many Pluto people in the ruins, but now the Pluto Nation is on our side, focusing on us. They started fighting back, our people, in death. ”

Several Vulnerable Spirit Nation people stood solemnly on Pei Yukon's side with a grim face.

The people of the Void Spirit Nation are a little scarcer than the Demon Nation, the Spirit Nation, and the White Bone Nation, and when they die, it is almost impossible to revive them with sperm blood, as the Fae do, nor to revive their souls.

They're dead, they're really dead.

“I know, Dong Li on the other side of the human world is active in the demonic race, those who annihilate the star sea, in the presence of the White Bones, we should also stop.” Pei Yukon sighed, "she did not want to see me. ”

“Well, there's nothing we can do.” The old man was helpless.

In fact, Nie Tian and Pei Qiqi separated from the white bone family's remains, and Pei Miaokong perceived Pei Qiqi's aura in secret.

After a moment, the aura disappeared.

Pei Miaokong knew that it was Pei Qiqi through the realm of the prism, masking his breath perception and hiding.

“We got the news that the lady was actually separated from Nietian.” The old man of the Void Spirit clan bowed his head and said: "Ne Tian and the people of the Extinct Sea will be safe when they meet. Miss, seeing him is not a problem. She said that if she wanted to come looking for us, she would leave alone, but..."

“I know it's my problem.” Pei's face was dark.

“Patriarch, we have a problem. True is being targeted by the sharp bone majesty of the White Bone Clan. We can't rendezvous with blood!” A tsunami came from behind the crowd, a crack in space, one of them coming out.

“Ah!”

……

Light Race.

A radiant boundaries, with a crystal built city, unleashes infinite light.

The people of the Optical Nation, as long as they are near the city pool and surrounded by those lights, can increase blood strength, restore wounds, and warm their souls.

Light Holy City, Light Heavy Land.

Jiang Yanchi, the master of the legendary Middle-City Pool, defeated Mori's great priest and recovered in the power of the Holy City of Light.

“Drive!”

Bright Holy City's core hall, Jiang Yanchi and several Guangxi elderly people join forces to open a glowing illusion door and see the scene from within that door.

Unbeknownst, one, cut into pieces, colorful worms, scattered!

“Old buddy, we meet again, I'll pick you up.” Jiang Yanchi chuckled.

The broken corpse was suddenly curled with light, a piece of land, through the illusion gate, came to the City of Light and came to the front of Jiang Yanchi.

“From now on, it is my patron beast of the Light Nation!” Jiang Yunchi laughed, then took out the treasures of many ruins and blended them into the broken corpses of Jiang Yunchi.

The dead corpse, like a colorful worm, rejuvenates and slowly creeps, gathering itself together.

……