Purgatory

Chapter 365 Return of the Great Elder

"Like me, its ancestors also gave birth to a tenth-level existence."

After the gray giant ape disappeared, the mysterious tortoise sent another message: "A group of spirit beasts, as long as they have a tenth-level supreme, even if this supreme falls, the blood of the entire group will be sublimated."

"There will be some descendants of blood, who will be able to follow the imprint of their ancestors, follow their ancestors' road to success, and go through hardships to advance to the tenth level again."

"It is as lucky as me."

Xuan Gui said in a solemn tone, "And he was one step faster than me."

Pang Jian was stunned.

The gray ape in his memory is different from the previous gray giant ape in many ways.

"It's very strong. It senses the extremely cold ice veins buried under the frozen ground." Xuan Gui said again.

Pang Jian's mind moved, and he couldn't help but think of the picture of when the Wulan Lake was engulfed by the strange fog, the lake water instantly condensed into solid ice.

Bagua City is presented just below the icy lake.

"You mean, its bloodline is similar to that of the Ice Race?" Pang Jian asked.

"Yes."

Xuangui responded immediately: "My blood is close to the earth. The thunder dragon in the Holy Spirit Continent is naturally suitable for swallowing thunder and lightning. The legendary primordial snake seems to be naturally hydrophilic, and its gray ape ancestor must be It is to comprehend the mysteries of ice and cold, so as to be promoted to the tenth level of power."

"Where's Tianfeng?" Pang Jian asked again.

"In the memory of my bloodline, Tianfeng...is also known as Bright Mingfeng."

"bright!"

Pang Jian was horrified.

"Our history in Purgatory is longer than your human race and the alien races in the Fifth Realm. My ancestors, the memory imprinted in my blood tells me that we were the masters of Purgatory before."

"Alien races, human races, are all races that emerged after us."

Xuan Gui said proudly.

Hearing this, Pang Jian was shocked again.

"I feel that something should have happened in the Holy Spirit Continent, which attracted it to go." Xuangui was a little anxious, "I must raise my bloodline to level eight as soon as possible. Only in this way can I dare to go and have a look."

Afterwards, Xuan Gui no longer responded to Pang Jian's doubts.

After half an hour.

Under the white clouds, Pang Jian released the golden soul to bear the blowing wind.

The sharp wind like a knife, the indeterminate ferry that can tear apart the blood moon, and the Tianling Pagoda in the Yinling Temple.

His soul was floating in the wind, and he felt like he was being cut by a sharp blade.

After a while, his spirit became like a golden statue full of cracks.

Sinking the soul into the sea of ​​consciousness, he transformed himself, and the soul turned into a huge golden pot in the sea of ​​consciousness of his soul.

The spiritual power, the power of blood, and the power of life were mobilized, and the golden pot was tempered with secret techniques.

The golden pot seemed to be baked by flames condensed by spiritual power, qi and blood, and the power of life. It seemed to be recast. Not only did the cracks disappear, but it also became more and more radiant.

Afterwards, regaining its original spirit, it flew away from the body again, and continued to sink into the depths of the Gangfeng below.

And so on, over and over again.

His golden soul was first torn and wounded by the wind, and then tempered again with the secret technique recorded in the "Hutian Nourishing Qi Art", becoming stronger and stronger.

Later, Pang Jian had a strange feeling that his spirit gradually condensed from illusion to reality.

"In the realm of extinction, the soul is the real thing, just like a flesh and blood body."

When he said this, he had already appeared in the cave of Litian Peak with a black tortoise shell.

Taking out the sword order, his consciousness fell into the sword light symbol of the message, received the message from Qi Qingsong and Zhuang Yuyan, and learned that the two of them and that small group had entered the third realm.

After entering the third realm, Qi Qingsong and Zhuang Yuyan didn't hear any more.

In another sword light symbol, information about the general trend of the world poured in like raindrops.

In the third realm, filthy and alien forces began to pervade!
When he tempered his soul with the wind, the war between the human race and the alien race in the fifth realm officially kicked off!

The human race, the first wave of confrontation with the alien race, can be described as a complete victory!
The Qiantian Continent, the Xuanyou Continent, and the fragmented lands of the third realm.

The three kingdoms of the gods consisted of an army composed of practitioners, as well as large and small teams formed by major forces, relying on excellent utensils and ships, to encircle and suppress aliens and beasts who dared to take the lead.

The first batch of alien races rushed to the third realm with the infection of dirty and alien forces, and were hit head-on by all sides of the human race.

The killing array built on the shattered ground, the Jiuxiao Xuanlei buried in the dangerous place, the ground cracking thunder, the meteor flint, the poisonous miasma...

Many terrifying artifacts from the first realm of the gods and sects exploded one by one, causing the blood of those alien warriors to flow into rivers, and the corpses of alien races and beasts piled up like mountains.

The momentum of the human race is like a rainbow!

Many warships of the Kingdom of God boldly crossed the thick lead cloud and sank to the broken ground of the fourth realm.

Under such circumstances, Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan and the others entered the third realm to look for Hu Yuanfei together with other members of the small group with the idea of ​​taking a share.

"Foreigners, definitely not that weak, something is not right."

Pang Jian frowned and paid attention to the honor list.

On the list of Dongxuan Realm, there was still no one he was familiar with.

On the list of Concentration Realm, Wu Yuan has already entered the top ten, ranking ninth, with a contribution value of [-].

Zhou Qingchen actually surpassed Dong Tianze and ranked No.17.

Dong Tianze reached the 25th place, while Zhao Yuanqi was already outside the [-]th place.

In the list of Soul Wandering Boundary, Li Yuqing is now third, and her contribution value remains unchanged.

His second senior sister, Hu Yuanfei, dropped one rank from fifth to sixth.

"Number one in Soul Wandering Realm, Jiuli Zong, Zhou Yi."

"Second Soul Wandering Boundary, Taiyi Divine Kingdom, Fan Chen."

"The fourth place in Soul Wandering Realm, Yuanqing Divine Kingdom, Liu Youyu."

"Fifth Soul Wandering Boundary, Demon Sect, Hong Qiming."

Pang Jian said silently.

The same cultivation base of Soul Wandering Boundary, he secretly remembered these strange names in his heart.

Li Yuqing, who is so powerful in battle, has not changed his contribution value recently, and was overtaken by Zhou Yi and Fanchen, which made Pang Jian feel a little strange.

Having seen how powerful Li Yuqing is, he doesn't believe that Zhou Yi and Fanchen are really stronger than Li Yuqing in the Soul Wandering Realm.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Pang Jian felt a little worried.

At this moment, a message from Chen Weihuang came: "Jiang Ran is back."

"Big elder?"

"Since you are here, come to the top of the mountain."

"it is good!"

Pushing open the stone gate of the cave, Pang Jian reached the top of Litian Peak.

Chen Weihuang looked gloomy, turned his back to Pang Jian, looked at Tianmen Peak, and said, "He even brought outsiders in."

Pang Jian followed the trend, and immediately saw a ship similar in shape to the Armored Ship, with the words "Bright Sky Divine Kingdom" hanging on it, quietly moored at Tianmen Peak.

Zhou Wenhao and Su Li, with excited expressions, greeted a tall old man with white hair and a childlike face.

The man's face looked younger than Zhou Wenhao's, but his eyes showed a sense of vicissitudes. He was talking to his two apprentices with a gentle smile.

Also in Tianmen Peak.

The three elders, Lu Xiaolin, Shi Bingyun and Cai Xin, stood a little further away and bowed to him. They were going to wait for him to exchange greetings with his two apprentices before coming up to talk about the old days.

But he laughed loudly and shouted: "How many of you are okay?"

"Good! Everything is fine!"

"I just miss my brother from time to time!"

"Just come back."

The three elders responded quickly.

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Ran laughed.

He looked at Liu Junhong, Xu Wei, Guang He, and Wang Ce who were standing on the other hilltops, and said, "Why, don't you welcome me when I come back?"

"You are the elder of Jianlou, and we welcome you to come back anytime." Liu Junhong said with a grim expression, "But you shouldn't let ships from the outside world enter our Jianlou!"

"Brother Jiang, one of the rules of our Jianlou is that no external ships are allowed to berth inside the Jianlou!" Wang Ce also said, "Especially, the mountains that represent the majesty of our Jianlou do not allow other ships to berth inside the Jianlou!" The sect ships are stationed!"

Xu Wei and Guang He also glared at each other.

"On my Tianmen Peak, I can stop whatever ships I want."

Jiang Ran smiled slightly, ignoring the obstruction of the four elders, and said: "Brother Jinghong, Brother Tunyun, please!"

"Frightening Rainbow Hou! Swallowing Cloud Hou!"

On more hilltops, the disciples of Jianlou, who were paying attention to the movement here, suddenly screamed.

In the Haotian Divine Kingdom, Jinghonghou and Tunyunhou, the three great marquises, are Hou Ye who are as famous as the armor-breaking Hou Li Wei, and they are powerful figures in the Haotian Divine Kingdom.

"Brother Jiang is too polite."

A tall and straight man wearing a purple gold dragon robe stepped out from the battleship first.

He stood beside Jiang Ran, looked at the elder Wang Ce with a stern look, and said, "I am Zhu Jinghong!"

Without much introduction, he only said his name.

Another person wearing golden armor also crashed down from the ship, and said to Wang Ce with a smile, "Huang Tunyun!"

He was a little short in stature, but the golden armor on his body smelled of thick blood. His pair of pale golden pupils looked at people like a beast aiming at its prey.

"This is the Sword Tower?"

"Did you see, the building suspended in the air is the most famous sword tower in Purgatory Heaven and Earth!"

"Legends say that Jianlou used to be the strongest sect in Purgatory. In its heyday, it overwhelmed all the kingdoms of God in our eastern land."

"Well, when the sword tower was the strongest, there were five sword gods in total. At that time, the eastern soil and the gods and kings of the kingdom of God couldn't compete with the sword tower."

"It's a pity that such a powerful sword tower has been reduced to this day."

"..."

Behind Jinghonghou and Tunyunhou, a group of invaluable young people showed their heads one after another, lying on the side of the boat, looking up at the sword tower, pointing their fingers.

Zhu Jinghong and Huang Tunyun turned their heads to look at them, then shook their heads helplessly and smiled.

"Brother Jiang!"

Wang Ce was furious, and criticized bluntly: "Our sword tower has never been a place of interest for people to visit! Anyone and any sectarian force must abide by our rules when entering and leaving the sword tower! And you!"

"Li Zhaotian is not here, I should be the one to decide all important matters in Jianlou." Jiang Ran smiled lightly.

He ignored Wang Ce's scolding at all, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Several elders, go to the hall to discuss the matter immediately! If Li Zhaotian is not here, I will preside over it!"

After saying that, he took out a broken sword tip and raised it gently.

A bright sword light suddenly shines from the tip of the sword.

When Wang Ce and others saw the tip of the sword, their expressions changed slightly.

The eyes of Shi Bingyun and others who obeyed his orders lit up.

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(End of this chapter)