The golden bees and insects flapped their transparent wings and temporarily turned to head towards the frozen land.
A large red wine gourd several meters long, emitting bright rays of light, whistled in the air along with bees and insects.
"Luo Yuan, we're going in the wrong direction! Aren't you supposed to take us to that forbidden place where people from the Desolate Realm live? Why did you go to another place?"
The white crane screamed.
“Swish!”
A flash of silver lightning shot out from a dead tree that its crane claws were tightly grasping, shattering the moonlight in the sky that was being bombarded by the Haoyue tribe's pursuers.
“Hoo! Hoo!”
Two magic swords, one long and one short, appeared in front of Zhuang Yuyan, spreading out a secret area of fire.
The cries and roars of the Vermillion Bird and the Qilin destroyed a sea of moon blades and blocked a wave of attacks for everyone.
The Demon Sect's Wu Yuan said nothing, controlling dozens of meteorites with his mind.
Meteorites weighing more than ten thousand kilograms floated in the void, emitting a deep demonic light, smashing axes, spears, rulers and other objects containing moon energy into pieces and deforming them.
Dong Tianze, who summoned the Black Crow Pot, and Zhou Qingchen, who controlled a long sword, were also exerting their strength.
Qi Qingsong casually swung his sword, weaving a blue sea of dreams with sword intent and sword light, confusing the minds of the Haoyue tribe members. He said impatiently: "Stop making such noises, just follow Pang Jian wherever he goes!"
Bai He's incessant chattering made him irritated.
"How dare you be so rude to your Master He?!"
The white crane's eyes turned cold.
As it flapped its left wing, seven balls of lightning fell towards the blue dream sea, exploding into ripples of lightning and breaking Qi Qingsong's dream sea mood.
“That’s enough!”
Zhuang Yuyan's chest was shaking with anger, her eyes were filled with rage, and she was no longer as dignified and beautiful as before. She said, "Qi Qingsong, stop talking! Lei He, stop yelling!"
"You little bastard! Who do you think you are? How dare you criticize your Master He?"
Bai He sneered and said arrogantly: "I am the Divine Crane of the Pure Land. Apart from that fellow Luo Yuan, there is no one in your Sword Tower whom I take seriously!"
"Senior Sister, don't worry about this annoying white crane, let's go by ourselves!" Qi Qingsong said irritably.
"I also want to leave by myself, but the members of the Haoyue tribe have already set their sights on us, so we can't leave!" Zhuang Yuyan felt bitter in her heart.
A silver plate suddenly flew over, like a bright full moon, emitting holy light.
The silver plate fell into the flaming world constructed by the magic sword, and suddenly waves of divine power spread out, causing the flaming world to suddenly disintegrate.
Zhuang Yuyan, who was about to speak, groaned and hurriedly put the mother-and-child sword into her sleeve.
"Junior brother!"
Zhuang Yuyan said to the bee insect leading the way in a shrill voice, "Show up quickly! These disobedient dogs like to fight among themselves. I can't discipline them!"
Let’s not talk about Bai He for now. Qi Qingsong noticed that when Wu Yuan from the Demon Sect was killing the enemy, he kept looking at Bai He with murderous eyes.
Judging from Wu Yuan's attitude, if he finds the opportunity, he will probably kill this divine crane that claims to be from the Pure Land.
Zhou Qingchen, Zhao Yuanqi, and Dong Tianze all hated this foul-mouthed white crane and had similarly unfriendly looks on their faces.
Being chased by aliens all the way, Zhuang Yuyan, who had exhausted a lot of energy, was exhausted and becoming more and more upset.
“Here I come.”
Pang Jian's voice suddenly appeared.
When the voice fell, he hovered beside the golden bee worm and headed straight for the sea of light formed by the moon blade behind him.
“Shhh!”
The chilling Jingzhi Spear stabbed out an icy light that instantly fell into the sea of moon blade light.
"Ice Soul Demon Nerve, Freeze."
In the huge ice pool of the Spiritual Sea, the infinite and extremely cold power that he had accumulated recently extended infinitely through the icy light, and he controlled it exquisitely with his three thousand spiritual senses.
"Crack! Crack!"
The sea of light formed by hundreds of moon blades was filled with the crazy power of cold, as if being pulled into a frozen world created by an extremely cold god.
The secret of ice comprehended by the Ice Demon was released by Pang Jian in the form of sword intent, covering the entire sea of light.
The moon blades, refined with pure moon energy and condensed into substance, were frozen by the power from the Pang Jian Ling Hai Ice Pond and turned into many slender daggers within a huge ice crystal.
The moon blade was frozen and no longer had any magical power.
"Bang!"
The Haoyue clan ship that was chasing the crowd accidentally hit a huge ice crystal and was intercepted midway.
"Who is this person?"
"Why is this extreme cold force so terrifying?"
"Our powers are all frozen!"
The members of the Haoyue tribe had solemn expressions and hurriedly activated their heavy weapons to break the ice crystal area that appeared out of nowhere.
"Moon energy, such pure moon energy..."
Pang Jian's eyes lit up.
He had fallen into the solidified sea of light, his feet on ice-crystal-like lumps, using the "Hutian Yangqi Jue" to collect the pure moon energy below.
The bright moonlight floated out from the ice crystals below like rain of light and was quickly absorbed by him.
Above his spiritual sea, the moon, which was the size of a grain of rice and originally dim, was gradually expanding and becoming brighter.
"Pang Jian!"
"Junior brother!"
Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan and others were all startled by Pang Jian's immediate display of power after he suddenly appeared.
"Luo Yuan! You have so many tricks up your sleeve!"
The white crane flapped its wings and continued to shout loudly, saying, "In the Thunder God Forbidden Land, those annoying members of the Thunder Clan have been killed by all parties. Luo Yuan, let's work together to kill these guys from the Haoyue Clan first, and then continue to the Thunder God Forbidden Land to collect the fragments of the God's Court."
"brother?"
Zhou Qingchen was stunned and scratched his head, "How come Pang Jian and this guy became brothers?"
"Why do you care so much?"
Then, her face suddenly turned pale, and she said in horror: "How could this happen? Pang Jian, you are not going to lead us into a dead end, are you?"
"Senior Sister, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhou Qingchen said unhappily.
"Are you blind? Can't you see what's in front of us?" Zhao Yuanqi scolded him, then came to her senses: "I forgot that you are at a low level and can't see as far as I can!"
"Pang Jian!"
She turned suddenly.
Her scream also attracted the attention of Qi Qingsong, Wu Yuan and others, and they all looked at her in confusion.
"Another group of aliens is right in front of us! Compared to the members of the Haoyue tribe, they are more than ten times more terrifying!"
Zhao Yuanqi screamed in despair.
Everyone immediately gathered their strength and looked into the distance, and sure enough, they saw a group of aliens riding on flying birds, with a sinister and cold aura, flying towards them with murderous intent.
The man and woman in the lead were like two eternal glaciers standing in the freezing cold world. Just looking at them made them feel cold in their hearts.
The ghost leader they met in the forbidden land of heaven, Kaz of the wood tribe, and the subsequent sea tribe warriors were not comparable to the alien men and women in front of them.
"It's not level six. Level six doesn't have this kind of pressure!"
The white crane was also frightened.
It showed hesitation in its eyes, and gritted its teeth and said, "Luo Yuan, Master He will avenge you one day! I have something important to attend to, so let's say goodbye now, and hope you all stay well!"
Stimulating the remaining strength of his blood, the white crane restrained the lightning that overflowed from inside and outside his wings and concentrated his strength on escaping.
A silver-white flash of lightning then moved away.
"Level seven!"
Zhuang Yuyan and others looked pale.
"Pang Jian, did you give the wrong direction?"
Qi Qingsong stamped his feet, causing the gourd void to vibrate violently. He said anxiously, "Let's change direction quickly and fly towards the Forbidden Land of Juetian! If all else fails, we can charge into the Forbidden Land of Thunder God against the Haoyue Clan!"
"No matter what, don't face these terrifying Ice Tribes. Level seven, and there are two of them!"
Qi Qingsong felt his scalp tingling.
"You can't run away, and you can't hide away."
Dong Tianze grabbed the Black Crow Pot and said grimly, "The seventh-level alien race is much more powerful than us. Unless we use the secret blood escape method, otherwise..."
He also felt powerless.
"The Haoyue Clan escaped!"
When Zhuang Yuyan turned around, she suddenly saw the Haoyue clan ship approaching with great force. She adjusted her direction and rushed towards the strange fog.
They didn't even dare to go back to Thundergod's forbidden land!
"It's okay, just stay here."
Pang Jian absorbed the last ray of moon energy into his dantian, feeling the purity of the bright moon in the spiritual sea. He pointed the Jingzhi Spear in his hand at the fleeing Haoyue clan ships and said to the aliens coming in a mighty force, "Kill this batch first."
On the bird's body, the second elder Bingyuan looked shocked.
They had clearly traveled a long distance from the frozen land to the Thunder God's forbidden land, so why was Pang Jian able to arrive here before them
"Second Elder?"
Bingji and Bingyun asked softly.
"Kill the Haoyue Clan!"
In the frozen land, having seen these foreign visitors on the ice field, he did not hesitate too much. He simply broke away from the flying bird and controlled the Frost Scepter to chase after them.
A gorgeous river of icy light quickly appeared in the void as the Frost Scepter flew into the void.
Bingyuan, whose bloodline has reached level seven, was in high spirits at this moment. With the help of the power of the scepter, he rushed from behind and caught up with the fleeing Haoyue clan ship in an instant.
“Ice Slash!”
Bingyuan used the scepter as a sharp blade and chopped at the ship. The long river of ice and light was affected and instantly hit the ship that tried to enter the strange fog.
“Crack!”
The Haoyue tribe's ship was immediately split into two, and the tribe members fled in terror.
"Frost!"
Bingyuan grumbled again.
The icy river that broke the ships suddenly released a chilly cold fog. The members of the Haoyue tribe who wanted to escape were trapped by the frost in the river like mosquitoes and flies frozen in amber.
"Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission."
Bing Yuan turned his head, a smile appeared on his lips, he bowed to Pang Jian and said: "Because of your appearance and the shocking changes in the frozen land, I was able to break the eternal bloodline shackles."
"Level seven..."
He looked excited and said, "The advantage of blood makes it easy for me to kill them!"
"Um."
Pang Jian was not in a hurry. He flew towards the shattered Haoyue clan ship with the power of the black tortoise shell.
"Do they listen to Pang Jian?"
Zhou Qingchen, feeling extremely confused, rubbed his eyes.
When they found out that the extremely powerful Ice Clan members looked at Pang Jian with awe, they still couldn't believe it: "Why would an alien race from another land listen to Pang Jian?"
Zhao Yuanqi pursed her lips. Thinking she was doomed, a terrible thought emerged in her mind.
"Pang Jian, could it be that he has really been infected by the alien gods from the outside world? Could it be that the leader of the alien gods in the underworld has taken over Pang Jian's body and is walking in this world as Pang Jian?"
The more Zhao Yuanqi thought about it, the more frightened she became.
"Come here, all of you."
At this time, Pang Jian was waving from a distance.
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(End of this chapter)