Outside the White Tower.
Wu Yuan and Pang Jian, one flew to the top of the tower and the other sank down.
The Demon Sect's Wu Yuan took the lead and used his soul to control the Purple Demon Eye.
"Hemotian, break the sky with the magic eye!"
Strands of soul and divine thoughts floated out from Wu Yuan's head and entered the evil and terrifying huge demon eye.
Deep within the gradually growing larger demon eye, a majestic ancient demon god absorbed Wu Yuan's soul and divine thoughts and condensed them into reality.
The rosary, token, spoon and kettle held in his four magic hands respectively seemed to have fallen into this world from myths and legends.
Four powerful weapons controlled by the great demon god Hermotian, which were famous throughout the universe and the galaxy, also appeared for a moment outside the Purple Demon Eye like a projection of the "Institute of Creation of Gods and Demons".
Just this moment.
There was an incomparably mighty divine power that broke all the barriers and seals, allowing the white tower to break free from its shackles and fly into the sky again!
The four objects that seemed like projections in the void also tore apart the black clouds in the sky at this moment, forcing Ling Yimo and the alien god Youkui to appear in everyone's field of vision.
"Ling Yimo!"
"Ghost clan foreign god!"
"Bang!"
As Hu Yuanfei and Fan Chen screamed, the "God and Demon Creation Institute" that Ling Yimo forcibly built was shattered and reappeared over and over again.
The "God and Demon Creation Institute" that appeared and was then wiped out by the great demon god Hermotian resisted the invasion of demonic energy time and time again.
It was not until the twelfth time, when the "God and Demon Creation Institute" disappeared again, that Ling Yimo completely resolved the attack of the Purple Demon Eye.
However, the shadow of the foreign god Youkui had disappeared into thin air.
The flashing of the four great magic weapons and the burst of boundless power of the great demon god He Motian made Ling Yimo, who only had one soul, suffer terribly.
"Hemotian!"
He gritted his teeth and shouted softly, and his soul disappeared quietly.
Wu Yuan was so carried away that he displayed the power of the divine artifact Purple Demon Eye. The revelation of Hermotian in the eye made Him fearful and he chose to hide his divine shadow temporarily.
"Wu Yuan, not bad!"
Hu Yuanfei praised generously.
The evil force that was blocking the sky above the rising white tower was swept away by Wu Yuan's purple devil eye.
The journey to the White Pagoda suddenly became much easier.
"rush!"
Dong Wenjian, who was in the tower, held holy talismans in his palms and slapped them on the tower wall as if they were free.
In the Ancient Law Sect, only the core disciples of the inner sect were qualified to be awarded the divine talismans, and all of them were used to enhance the soaring momentum of the Tianling Pagoda.
"call out!"
The white tower was like a stunning silver rainbow, rising straight into the sky.
In the rainstorm and lightning, the white tower became brighter and brighter, and was noticed by many powerful aliens who came to the fourth realm.
"Yinling Temple, Tianling Tower, the elite of the human race!"
"Hey! Is that... a complete landmass at the border?"
"There is a breath of gods appearing in the world!"
Many powerful alien races who had not received the news and were in different broken lands only noticed the sudden emergence of the Demonic Spirit Continent because of the flying white tower.
“Go and take a look!”
Many high-level alien warriors came from different broken lands.
At the same time, under the White Tower.
There was a tall figure that generated a surging and strange magnetic field, and actually began to actively involve thunder and lightning.
“Crackle!”
The sky was filled with thunder and lightning, which disappeared one by one in the figure.
The lightning suddenly became slender, wandering on his body like dragons and snakes, flying through his flesh and blood, making him look like a thunder god from another world.
This strange figure also attracted the attention of many alien races and ferocious beasts. The eighth-level Yan and Ghost warriors had solemn and fearful looks in their eyes.
Fan Chen shouted, "Pang Jian, I'll be there for you! You should work with Wu Yuan to guide the Tianling Tower to fly!"
"No, you go up there to escort the Tianling Pagoda!" Pang Jian shouted, "Leave it to me at the bottom of the tower!"
Fan Chen, who was exhausted by the eighth-level Yan clan warrior, instinctively wanted to refuse coldly.
However, after taking a look at Pang Jian at the moment and feeling his condition, Fan Chen's eyes lit up and he nodded gently, "Okay! Take care of yourself!"
He stepped on the golden character "Tai", held the character "Yi" as a sharp blade, and exchanged positions with Pang Jian in the void.
He was originally at the bottom, but now he flew all the way up until he reached the top of the White Tower.
When Wu Yuan put away the Purple Demon Eye and entered the White Tower to regulate his breathing, Fan Chen became a sharp blade on the White Tower, ready to break the obstacles that would reappear.
At the bottom of the white tower, there was Pang Jian, the eighth-level Yan clan warrior on the other side.
At this moment, he stepped on the sacred object "Heart of Winter" and secretly stimulated the power of the thunder pool in the spiritual sea.
He tried to pour all the cold power in the divine object and the thunder and lightning gathered on his body into the battle with the Jingzhi Spear.
"Bang!"
The Jingzhi gun suddenly exploded in his palm.
This spear from Bagua City could not withstand such explosive force and was destroyed at the critical moment.
After all, a high-level spiritual weapon is just a high-level spiritual weapon, not a holy weapon or a divine weapon.
“Wow!”
Even though it is just a broken sword, the material and grade of the Source Demon Sword are still higher than the Jingzhi Spear, and it can withstand the power bestowed by the divine object.
"Ice! Thunder!"
Pang Jian slashed downward with his sword.
The extremely cold power within the divine object "Heart of Winter" and the thunder and lightning absorbed by the divine object's Thunder Pool turned into an ice thunder sword light.
"call out!"
The source of this power came from the sword lights of two divine objects from outer space, which first fell on the stone axe of the Bull Demon warrior.
"when!"
The Bull Demon warrior, holding the stone axe tightly in both hands, felt as if a piece of ice and thunder exploded in the sky when the sword light touched the stone axe.
Unrivaled divine power, like the Ice Demon and Thunder God, vented their anger on the stone axe in his hand.
The Bull Demon warrior's strong and powerful body and the ancient stone axe suddenly sank down.
The seventh-level ice sculpture that was carrying him screamed miserably, and was crushed to death by the remaining force of the ice thunder that he had transferred outwards.
"Useless beast."
The Bull Demon warrior cursed and flew away before the ice sculpture fell to the ground.
"boom!"
He landed on the ground like a mountain, and after a few leaps and bounds, he landed on the stone pier that suppressed the Hunyuan Ball.
"Old buddy, let's fight again in the air!"
Without bothering to suppress the Hunyuan Ball, Shidun took him and rushed towards the sky, heading towards the Tianling Tower.
"call!"
The huge Hunyuan ball suddenly turned into a thumb-sized marble and fell into the underground crack of the continent.
Heaven.
“Swoosh! Swoosh!”
Pang Jian, holding the broken sword, suddenly began to exert his strength. Beams of sword light mixed with ice and thunder divine power killed the alien warriors everywhere.
Wherever the sword light passed, the aliens who failed to avoid it died instantly!
Even the eighth-level Flame Clan warrior and the eighth-level Ghost Clan warrior had to avoid his edge.
These two powerful alien warriors smelled the unusual scent of divine power in the sword light. They knew that Pang Jian was extremely difficult to deal with at this moment, so they moved away from the white tower to slow down.
Soon, except for the two of them, all the other level seven and level six aliens and ferocious beasts were slaughtered by Pang Jian.
"Little Junior Brother is mighty!"
Hu Yuanfei clenched her fists and waved her arms excitedly. She encouraged everyone's morale with a smile on her face. She said, "Fan Chen, pay attention. We should go back to the third realm!"
Liu Youyu pursed her lips slightly and suddenly felt relaxed.
The eighth-level ghost warrior who put pressure on her stepped on a huge rock and kept moving away from the white tower, so she didn't need to be nervous or alert.
"Can those who are born with the Chaos Sea really be invincible in the same realm? No! Under such power, even those in the Nirvana Realm may not be able to withstand it!" Dong Wenjian of the Ancient Law Sect secretly clicked his lips.
Pang Jian, who was standing on the "Heart of Winter" and absorbing thunder and lightning with his body, displayed a power by swinging his sword at this moment, which was definitely not something that the Soul Wandering Realm could achieve!
Dong Wenjian vaguely felt that if Pang Jian had done this earlier, Zhou Yi of the Jiuli Sect would not have been able to gain any advantage.
"The guy with the same surname as you, Dong, was seriously injured because of saving him. This seems to have stimulated him." Lin Manhe, who was on the lower floor of the Tianling Tower, leaned over and looked down at Pang Jian, and said seriously: "This is his true fighting power."
Dong Wenjian's expression changed slightly: "He never exerted any strength?"
"Well, because you were all exerting your strength, he didn't use his full strength." Lin Manhe nodded gently and said calmly: "He has at least two magical items that have reached the god level. And those two magical items are from our Purgatory and have the aura of foreign gods."
Dong Wenjian was even more shocked: "Is this guy really from the Fourth Realm?"
“Whenever a time of great chaos comes, there will always be one or two people who can shock the entire Purgatory in the Fourth and Third Realms. He, Dong Tianze, Zhou Qingchen…” Lin Manhe’s eyes shone with a strange light, and she said, “We humans can dominate Purgatory and rise from the weakest race in the lower realms to the first level of Purgatory step by step, thanks to people like these!”
Pang Jian, Dong Tianze, Zhou Qingchen, all came from the fourth realm that they used to look down upon.
But these new upstarts are shining like comets in the dark night sky, illuminating the way forward for the Purgatory Human Race and opening up a new path for the Purgatory Human Race.
The Tianling Tower is still rising gradually.
The thick leaden cloud that existed eternally and could be seen by the people of the fourth realm when they looked up was already within reach.
At this time, Fan Chen took a deep breath.
He shrunk the word "一" and held it in his palm, then extended his spiritual awareness into the lead cloud to discern any enemies that might be lurking within it.
Liu Youyu's Xuantian Divine Mirror also shone towards the leaden cloud, secretly alerting the hidden opponent.
Hu Yuanfei became nervous again.
Pang Jian, with his extraordinary power, almost single-handedly helped them solve all the troubles below the white tower, making the three level eight alien warriors dare not approach.
However, the filthy alien power has already spread throughout the third realm, and alien races and ferocious beasts have already appeared above.
Since Ling Yimo had set up the plan and since so many powerful alien warriors had responded, it was impossible for him not to have planned it carefully.
Then, when they are about to break out of the fourth realm, that layer of lead cloud may be their last hurdle.
As expected.
"roar!"
A huge and ferocious beast with a blurry figure disappeared into the depths of the leaden clouds, staring at the gradually approaching Tianling Pagoda with its blood-red eyes.
Just its roar was enough to shake everyone in the Tianling Tower, causing their ears and nostrils to bleed.
Fan Chen groaned, resisted the urge to vomit blood, and controlled the two words "Taiyi" to rush into the clouds first.
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(End of this chapter)