He appeared in a long white robe.
His robe was covered with intricate patterns, exuding a faint aura of light, ice, and death.
Gazing at those patterns is to face these three great principles directly. It seems that anyone who can comprehend any one of them can be promoted to a god.
There was a circle of bright light, mixed with an icy aura, that suddenly spread outward with him as the center.
The Bagua City was filled with filthy alien forces, and the darkness was quickly expelled, shining brightly on the earth!
“Wow!”
At the top of the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar, light spread like the sea, covering the entire continent in a short time!
The darkness above Bagua City still remains, but the light below has made Bagua City clearly visible!
The deserted cold streets, the objects on the street, the bricks and tiles, all seemed to glow in the light.
Bagua City suddenly lit up, as if it were a brilliant light, as if it was bathed in divine light.
Its light continued to extend outward, gradually illuminating the entire fifth continent!
"bright!"
"What a dazzling light! I remember that a long, long time ago, a demon god called Bright Phoenix arrived on the fifth continent and drove away the darkness of the fifth continent!"
"I never thought that I would be able to see such a bright fifth continent in my lifetime!"
The old, weak, sick and disabled aliens who did not leave looked up at the glowing Bagua City and vaguely saw a small light source.
They all bowed down.
…
In the sky above the city, Luo Hongyan stood alone and aloof from the world, with a look of aloofness and indifference on her flawless face.
He has long been accustomed to people worshipping him, and his heart is not disturbed at all.
He looked at Pang Jian with his usual cold eyes and said, "You have improved a little, but it is still far from enough."
"Flame."
"Saga."
"Ah Man."
"A fierce disaster."
He whispered these four names.
"exist."
Four voices came out in unison.
A moment later, four figures suddenly emerged from the sky and earth below the fifth realm.
The fire god Yanlie who disappeared in the sixth realm, Saga of the Celestial Clan, the Cyclops Aman, and Lieyang of the Yao Clan.
They appeared one after another.
Four extremely powerful auras, located in four locations on the fifth continent, shocked Pang Jian.
Yan Lie was the first to smile brightly, and nodded to Pang Jian across the light curtain, saying: "Pang Jian, you are indeed extraordinary. After the godhead was condensed, you became a middle-level god."
"but… "
This high-ranking god who descended from outer space pointed at Shajia, Aman, and Lieyang with a grin and said with a big laugh, "They too."
Pang Jian was shocked.
Turning his head to look at the three most powerful aliens who emerged from the sixth realm, he actually did not sense any pure and dirty essence in Shaka, A'man and Lieyang.
The alien warriors from the fifth realm can only transform into tenth-level warriors after taking a stream of filthy essence into their hearts.
That is, a low-level god.
Later on, when the soul is condensed into godhood, one can become a middle-level god.
Before these three sank to the sixth realm, Pang Jian, who had also used a stream of filthy essence to forge his godhood, could faintly feel the filthy essence in them.
But now it's gone.
“Strange?”
Yan Lie kept laughing and said, "The essences belonging to the Black Phoenix must naturally be returned to their original owners. The laws of this world are always undergoing subtle changes. As your power recovers, you will naturally have a way to allow them to ascend in Purgatory without relying on the essence of the Black Phoenix."
As soon as these words were spoken, Saga, Lieyang, and the Cyclops A'man all looked at Luo Hongyan with awe.
After they lost a trace of filthy essence and their bloodline fell to level nine, they thought they were going to die.
But Luo Hongyan managed to use his ability to seize the fortune of heaven and earth and his magical powers that they could not understand to restore their bloodline to the tenth level.
Moreover, he taught them new secret methods, allowing them to condense into godhood.
"What happened to the Black Dragon?" Pang Jian shouted.
He felt that in the battle for dominance of the Seventh Realm, Luo Hongyan had already gained a huge advantage, and Xiao Hei might have died.
Otherwise, how could Yan Lie be so calm
How could Shaka, Lieyang, and Aman all become middle-level gods
"Still alive, but not far from death." Saga of the Celestial Clan answered in a cold voice, and then communicated with Yu Xin and other powerful members of the clan through secret methods.
A look of doubt suddenly appeared on her face.
"The third realm, the fourth realm, our people... unexpectedly did not suffer a catastrophic disaster!"
Saga looked at the seven continents of this world again, sensing the signs of all living beings, and said, "When did the human race become so soft-hearted? I was really surprised that they did not take advantage of us when we sank into the sixth realm."
"Long Xiao is dead! That old dragon is actually dead!" A'man, the ancestor of all mountains, roared.
He communicated with the warriors in his tribe through the holy weapon and learned of the death of the domineering thunder dragon. He felt that the power that had always supported his strength suddenly became fragile.
After losing the essence of the Black Phoenix, He first retreated to the ninth-level bloodline, and because of Luo Hongyan's help, He turned a disaster into a blessing and created the godhood.
This time when he returned, he planned to fight with the old dragon and avenge his father.
I didn't expect that Long Xiao had already died.
"Yan Lie, he is not qualified to fight me yet. You will bring my luck back to me."
At this time, Luo Hongyan, who had not said much, gave orders indifferently, "Shajia, Lieyang, and Ah Man, the three of you go to the upper world and kill the other true gods for me. I still need two more strands of luck."
"Go ahead."
Luo Hongyan waved her hand casually.
"Yes, sir!"
Saga, Lieyang and Aman, three powerful gods who had condensed their divinity, did not enter the fifth continent, but headed for the world above.
Yan Lie smiled slightly and turned into a stream of flame, which burst through the light curtain of the fifth continent and headed towards the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar.
In just a moment, Yan Lie appeared in the magic power area where Pang Jian was.
"How much power can you exert from the magic robe of the Lord of Demon Heaven? Pang Jian, you, the Realm God of Purgatory, should actually leave early." Yan Lie seemed to have won the game, and said leisurely: "As a Realm God, why should you confine yourself to Purgatory? There is a place for you in the outer sky and the sea of fog, you can leave."
Pang Jian frowned and remained silent.
"Xiao Hei..."
Secretly, he tried to call with his mind, spirit and soul.
"Xiao Hei."
"Xiao Hei."
His soul sound, with the help of his newly realized soul power, followed the scattered connections and went deep into the seventh realm of eternal darkness.
A slightly blurry image gradually appeared in his mind, and he saw Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei's huge and ferocious dragon head had been chopped off by a sharp weapon, and the dragon's body was broken into seven pieces.
The dragon head and seven dragon body sections were floating above a piece of black phoenix's wings.
…
(End of this chapter)