Lord of All Realms

Chapter 1737: What is supposed to come will eventually come!

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All the elders of the Guang Clan were killed by the branches of the Sky Star Flower!

The foreign objects crackled under the burning flames, and slowly turned into ashes.

A strange thing that is as stunned as a corpse cannot be counted as a real death if it is cut into pieces or pieces.

At the level of the Great Master, one can reappear in the heaven and earth with a drop of essence and blood, and others like him have similar powers and abilities.

Refining is the most effective way to eliminate them.

Seeing the foreign object simmering, and with the burning of the raging flames, the venom juice evaporated, and the poisonous miasma spread out, Nie Tian felt relieved, "Jiang Yuanchi, the Light Clan, simmering, in my eyes is just a It’s just a joke.”

He sneered, looking at the violent behemoths that were expanding in the Light God Realm, and said: "You actually chose to fight side by side with the demons and ghosts in the Ruins Realm. Your ambition seems to be a little too small."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yuanchi's cold voice sounded from the brilliant light.

That bright group of light is the light at the core of the Xu Ling, and a bright shadow can be vaguely seen.

That should be the soul of the ruins spirit.

"If you choose to join me, as the leader of the Light Clan, you may be able to defeat the Demon Clan and the Wraith Clan in the Ruins Realm, and elevate the entire Light Clan to the level of the first race in the Ruins Realm." Nie Tianmi He looked at it and said mockingly: "No, together with the Demon Clan and the Wraith Clan, the three parties work together to control the Ruins Realm."

"you… "

In the Divine Realm of Light, Jiang Yuanchi let out a soft cry, then fell silent.

"Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine for sale." Nie Tian never went to see Jiang Yuanchi again. With a bang, he forced his way into the Qingming world condensed by the five evil gods and the ghost scepter, "Master Qian Mo!"

Deep in the surging demonic energy, the figure of the demon clan leader was blurred.

The Qingming world, condensed by the ghost scepter, the five evil gods and the underworld weapon, has many wonders inside.

One by one, the illusory Styx!

A total of seven illusory Styx rivers are intertwined with the sky and the earth on that side, hanging high in the sky.

The seven rivers of Styx merge into a magnificent and mysterious talisman soul map that contains the ultimate secret of the soul, which shocks the Lord Qian Mo and suppresses the soul of the Lord Qian Mo.

The leader of the Demon Tribe, the number one person in the Ruins Realm, under the talisman soul map, his pupils were dim and dull.

"Your breath!"

Nie Tian, who broke in, smelled the body of Lord Qian Mo in Qing Ming Heaven and Earth, and suddenly felt the desire for endless destruction.

"Destruction! Spirit of destruction!"

Nie Tian suddenly shouted in shock.

Balls of dark purple demonic fire burned from the eyes of Lord Qianmo.

"Chichi! Chichi!"

On this side, the Qingming world, which was formed by the ghost scepter and the five evil gods, burned.

The huge demonic body of the Great Lord Qianmo, in the surging demonic energy, is like the oldest majestic demon god, violent, powerful, eternal, and full of wisdom and magic.

In the depths of his pupils, beneath the deep purple demonic fire, there was a hint of even more mysterious darkness.

"Nie Tian, Nie Tian..."

Lord Qianmo was laughing, and the laughter seemed to come from other universes and heavens.

Then, I saw the Great Lord Qian Mo suddenly become illusory and blurry like a divine fire.

Until, little by little, it disappears into the dark place.

The Qingming world is still burning, but the Great Lord Qianmo has disappeared, with no trace of energy, blood or soul left.

"Ophelia's spirit of destruction was actually possessed by him, deep in his eyes!"

Nie Tian was dumbfounded, his mind was filled with confusion, "The spirit of destruction, the demonic spirit of destruction, the divine fire, and the ruin spirit of light are all ruin spirits! It means destruction, the most terrifying ruin spirit in the world! But in the depths of his eyes There seems to be something else besides the spirit of destruction!"

"He has disappeared like a divine fire, right?"

As soon as he thought of this, Nie Tian was shocked and almost screamed: "Master Qian Mo, is it possible that he has stepped into the abyss of darkness like a divine fire?"

He raised his eyes to look far away, looked around, and felt with the help of his soul and blood.

All he could sense was the piece of blood connected to his life, the source of his blood—the endless sea of blood.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

"you… "

At this time, a ray of soul thought from the divine fire, whether it was left behind or transmitted through a secret method, said, "You have entered the dark abyss. The moment your heart and your blood communicate with the endless sea of blood, they escape. Entered. Without entering, it is impossible for you to obtain the power of endless life from the endless sea of blood."

"ah!"

Nie Tian screamed, as if a bolt of lightning pierced his dim mind, "I have stepped into the dark abyss through the heart and the guidance of the blood!"

The next moment, his soul consciousness suddenly entered his heart.

The moment the soul thoughts entered the heart, another "him" was soaring in the depths of the endless sea of blood.

Many red blood rays flew past him and shot through his body.

Each bundle of blood is imprinted with a piece of the mystery of life, recording a secret technique of life and a trick for using blood.

In the depths of the endless sea of blood, the vibrating magnetic field of life was so kind to his perception, so close to him, as if calling him to come back.

He also naturally developed a wonderful feeling of returning home.

This is the weird feeling that he didn't have in the past after his bloodline advanced and he could swim in the endless sea of blood with a ray of soul to feel the secrets of bloodline.

The soul, at this moment, seems to be forcibly separated.

A soul is swimming in the endless sea of blood, groping for the true meaning of life, getting closer to the magnetic field of life, and getting closer to the origin of life.

There is another soul, still in the dark place, still in the body of Yuansheng, in a daze.

"Nie Tian!"

"Little Lord!"

Dong Li and Pei Qiqi, as well as Feng Beiluo and Yuan Jiuchuan, spoke loudly.

They stared at the Qingming world where Nie Tian was, as if the blue curtain was torn apart, and watched the ghost scepter floating towards Nie Tian.

In the scepter, the blue gem was like an open eye, glaring at Nie Tian with a strange and cold gaze.

The sharp end of the scepter, like a sword or a spear, stabbed Nie Tian between the eyebrows.

Dong Li and others noticed that when the change occurred, the ghost scepter had already devoured the master and stabbed it, and there was no time to stop it.

They could only hope that their loud shouts would wake up the confused Nie Tian.

None of them knew why Lord Qian Mo disappeared, and why Nie Tian suddenly became confused, as if his soul separated from his flesh and blood and briefly escaped into another time and space.

"Chaotic souls, chaotic souls..."

The cyan gem of the ghost scepter is constantly flowing out of the soul sound, which only Nie Tian and the ghost master can hear.

The heavenly soul seals between the eyebrows of the five evil gods burst out with a breathtaking blue light, causing the souls and hearts of the five evil gods to go into riots.

"What is supposed to come, will come eventually." Lord Nether Soul sneered.