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Chapter 605 The catastrophe begins

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    The Fantasy Mountains.

    Deep in the void, the filthy spiritual energy of heaven and earth surges and gathers crazily, like the Milky Way from outside the territory, pouring down one by one.

    Earth-shaking energy fluctuations are trembling in all directions of the mountains. In some areas, heavy snow is falling, and rocky areas and mountains and rivers are frozen by ice. In some places, flames are roaring, and even mountains and rivers are raging and burning.

    In some skies, thunder and lightning condensed into giant dragons, swimming at high altitudes, blooming with lightning all over the sky, setting off terrifying thunder booms.

    A small mountain and river, shining with golden light, seems to have been transformed by a psychic treasure, suppressing it everywhere.

    There were even howls as shrill as ghosts, resounding in every corner of the mountains. Chasms were torn apart in the gray earth, and clear streams were dyed red with blood.

    A gap in space.

    Basto of the Evil Nether Tribe waved the Nether Soul Sword, and the light of the sword transformed into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood. There were hundreds of millions of evil souls crawling in the sea of ??blood, screaming crazily.

    The shining green sword light is as long as a river of light. Where it passes, mountains collapse and the ground cracks, and cracks are everywhere in the space.

    The Lord of Tiangong, Zhao Luofeng, and Elder Ling Dong worked together to resist the approaching sword light with the help of tens of thousands of ice crystal cold swords and the gleaming golden mountain that looked like gold.

    Around the two of them, the spiritual barrier that Tiangong had created earlier, and the hundreds of rocks that combined the barrier, exploded into pieces.

    The other side.

    Qi Bailu of Qi Zong and Wu Langxie, who is a guest minister, worked together to attack Oden who came from the fourth demon realm.

    Wearing heavy magic armor all over his body and riding a huge black war horse, Oden had a ferocious face and only one pair of eyes seemed to be burning with black magic fire.

    The spear in his hand was as dark as eternal night. Every time the spear was tapped, the tip of the spear seemed to penetrate the demonic realm, and endless surging demonic energy suddenly exploded.

    Qi Bailu, who was in the middle stage of the spiritual realm, summoned the Yan Luo Mirror to absorb the blazing flame energy of many flame secret realms, but he could only barely block it.

    The garrison of Ice Pavilion.

    Qian Qiong stepped back three thousand meters and watched as the two spiritual masters of his sect created an extremely cold realm, freezing everything.

    But in the extremely cold world, there are two seventh-level bloodline members of the Nether Clan. They stir up the corrosive poison in the filthy spiritual energy, mix it with the bloodline secret method, and form a colorful miasma cloud that fills the sky.

    Clusters of bright clouds, all containing the poison that corrodes the heaven and earth, gradually spread.

    From the Bingbing Pavilion, the two spiritual realm, the ice -cold pole concluded by the together, seems to be a cold domain, is being gradually eaten by another poisonous domain.

    Extremely cold spiritual power and vicious bloodline power are constantly impacting this world.

    The frozen earth and thick rock ice are slowly cracking.

    Deep in the cracked earth, there seems to be filthy blood flowing, and poisonous smoke steaming out.

    Standing in the distance, Qian Qiong saw the abnormal situation tearing apart the earth, and knew that the icy world created by the two spiritual realm members of their sect was overwhelmed and was about to shatter.

    All parties in the Baizhan Domain are guarding another gap in space.

    Dong Wangling, an old monster in the middle stage of the Dong Jialing Realm, stood on top of a red giant ape and was also fighting a bloody battle with a seventh-level evil spirit.

    That giant red ape is the beast soul of King Dong Ling. He is as tall as the skeleton blood demon and is majestic.

    But at this moment, there are many evil spirits hanging on that giant ape.

    Those evil spirits, controlled by the Xie Ming of the seventh-level bloodline with the prismatic crystals between the eyebrows, are biting the soul of the giant ape like ants biting an elephant.

    Dong Wangling looked at the beast soul, its strength was being consumed little by little, and his face was dark, and he didn't move away for a while.

    Not far away, three early-stage spiritual realm members from the Danlou, Cao and Gu families were also fighting hard against the seventh-level You tribe and demons, and their situation was equally worrying.

    "Similar battles took place in various areas of the Huankong Mountains. Tianyan Sect, Leishan, Ghost Mansion, Yin Sect, and Yang Sect were all at a disadvantage when facing the alien races with seventh-level bloodlines.

    The old monster from Tiangong who has reached the late spiritual realm is currently in the most critical stage of impacting the realm.

    Even if the Land of Fallen Stars is turned upside down, he will not be able to escape and come to help in the battle.

    Xia Yi of the Flame Temple is also impacting the late spiritual realm, and he has already said that he will never leave before he enters the late spiritual realm.

    As a result, the combat power of the human spiritual realm in the Fantasy Mountains cannot keep up with the pace of the alien races.

    They fought and retreated, gradually moving away from the six open space gaps. The six space gaps sometimes expanded and sometimes contracted, and there was always a tendency.??Too many.  Qian Qiong also looked helpless, "Even we have to give up many people."  Most mortals would probably die under the influx of alien races.  "

    After a pause, he said again: "I only have one suggestion for you. After returning to Litian Realm, go to the small secret realms where you tried before. Those secret realms may not have enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth, but your survival inside shouldn't be a problem. Go in.  Then, cut off the connection with the outside world, and after a few decades or a hundred years, re-build the teleportation array that communicates with the Litian Territory to see the changes outside."

    As soon as these words came out, all those in the Zongxuan Realm of Litian Territory fell silent.

    In a secret realm like Qinghuan World, even high-level spiritual beasts cannot be produced. After entering, they may only be able to practice with the help of spiritual stones.

    And spiritual stones are not endless and will eventually be exhausted.

    When all the spiritual stones are used up, the realm of these people will not only be impossible to improve, but may also regress.

    This is unacceptable to them.

    "Let's go, let's all go. We, those in the Mortal Realm and Mysterious Realm in the Ice Pavilion, will also escape from the Split Sky Realm as soon as possible and go to the sect's formation to survive." Qian Qiong waved his hand, looking lonely, as if he had suddenly grown old.  A big chunk.

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