The vast desert is as hot as a steamer.

Nie Tianyu moved the star boat and many people from the holy realm and the virtual realm, finally arrived here.

The soul consciousness of the people rushed to all directions like a tide, feeling the subtle soul aura between heaven and earth, but gaining nothing.

Fulu is very strange. Along the way, they have not encountered any life race from Fulu.

There is not even a single insect.

It seemed that the battle tens of millions of years ago completely extinct Fu Lu's life, and the surviving life race never returned after leaving.

"The last space channel is left, destroy it, and our mission will be perfectly accomplished." Nie Tian kept adjusting his position with his mind's topographic map and said, "I hope that nothing unexpected happens."

"Have you ever said in the Ancient Palace of Broken Stars that the leading alien king is at which stage of the ninth level of bloodline?" Jing Feiyang suddenly asked.

The Great Lord of the Interracial Clan, the ninth level starts.

However, the strengths of the great kings are still very different.

The alien race, ancient beast bloodline, and each level is also divided into primary, intermediate, high and peak levels.

The great king of the first-level bloodline is easy to kill with the cultivation of Jing Feiyang and the other two, and the middle-level ones may also have the possibility of winning.

But once the leading alien king is a ninth-level high-level bloodline, it will be troublesome.

"The blood level of that great king is at most intermediate level, and cannot be at a high level." Nie Tian pondered for a moment and said, "There is the power I have in my hands. You three are all in their calculations. Since I have arranged for me to come, the great king must know that the great king can defeat it."

"That's good." Jing Feiyang nodded slightly.

He suddenly chuckled and said softly: "The battle at Fulu is over. I will choose to retreat to attack the mid-stage of the Holy Realm. At that time, I may have to find some special materials. There is no such material in the Tianmang Star Domain, I hope..."

Quan Zixuan and Qu Mingde suddenly lit up after hearing what he said.

"Brother Jing, you?" Qu Mingde yelled softly.

Jing Feiyang laughed again, "I went to the snowy land with Nie Tian. Before returning, I realized a lot of truths from some messages given by Nie Tian. I have gained a new understanding of the evolution of stars in the realm and the changes in life races. I have clearly felt the barriers that have bound me for many years and want to break them."

"Congratulations!" Quan Zixuan congratulated.

"The special materials you need, when the battle is over, I will make a list for me. I will go to the Ancient Temple of Broken Stars to exchange for merit values." Nie Tian expressed his opinion.

"I'm in trouble." Jing Feiyang said.

"It should be." Nie Tian said with a smile, "I don't know how to use the merit values ​​I have won. Those merit values ​​can help you find the right spiritual materials and help you break through to the middle stage of the Holy Realm, so that you can use the best things and not waste them."

In order to rely on one's own command and improve one's realm and cultivation as much as possible, it is the obligation of the son of Star.

The stronger his subordinates are, the reputation and status of the Star Son in the Ancient Temple of Broken Stars will naturally increase accordingly. Whether he can compete for the throne of the Lord of Stars in the future is also an important evaluation standard, in addition to his own realm cultivation and his subordinates' strength.

While congratulating Jing Feiyang, everyone continued to speed in the desert.

Half a month later, the group entered the depths of the desert, and sand dunes could be seen everywhere, but they still did not sense the movements of the alien race.

"Strange, logically speaking, it is not too far from the eighth space channel." Qu Mingde frowned, "The alien race is staying in this hot world, and should be searching for something. Why are there no alien race with lower bloodlines moving around?"

"It's really strange." Quan Zixuan agreed.

When they go to the other seven space channels, they will encounter alien races and human races enslaved by alien races.

The real foreign powers will stay in the space channel, but the weak foreigners will still be arranged to survey the world, collect spiritual materials, or corpses like the phoenix tribe.

Now, it is extremely close to the eighth space channel, and no alien has been found.

When I came, I didn’t see any signs of being reclaimed by external forces.

Suddenly, Nie Tian sensed the soul of the Flame Dragon Armor and a vague message from the storage ring.

With a look, Nie Tian released the Flame Dragon Armor.

The red armor flew out of the storage ring and floated high in the sky.

"call out!"

The flame dragon armor turned into a beam of fire and flew into the distance.

Everyone looked at the Flame Dragon Armor in surprise and was stunned for a moment, not sure what was going on.

Nie Tian did not say a word, controlled the star boat and chased the Flame Dragon Armor.

The others followed immediately.

After a moment, the Flame Dragon Armor stayed in a sand dune and suddenly drilled towards the sand dune.

The sand dune exploded, gravel splashed like fire, and the sand dune seemed to be chiseled open by the flame dragon armor, and a huge dragon-shaped pit was revealed below.

There is nothing left in the pit, nothing left, now filled with sand.

"I'm afraid there was a dragon buried here!" Jing Feiyang looked at the shape of the pit, his eyes showed a strange color. "The dragon was taken away after it was dug out. The dragon corpse disappeared, and the wind and sand filled it, submerging the pit, forming a sand dune again, and no trace was left."

"There is a faint dragon breath remaining, it is the dragon's flame dragon!" Nie Tian shouted softly.

He could not even notice the dragon breath, but the Flame Dragon Armor was originally made of the Flame Dragon. The blood core in the armor smelled the dragon breath of the same clan and the same origin.

It was the remnant of the dragon breath that alarmed the Flame Dragon Armor and made it take the initiative to ask for flying away.

"call out!"

The flame dragon armor flew fast again.

There is another new sand dune, found by the Flame Dragon Armor. At the bottom of the sand dune, there is still an exact dragon pit, which is submerged by fine sand, and there is no trace.

"The dragon corpses that once buried in this world are exactly the same as those of the phoenix tribe in the cold land. They are probably all dragon corpses of the eighth-level bloodline, and they have hope of resurrection!" Quan Zixuan also saw the clue and said, "The dragon corpse has been taken away. If there is no accident, the one who takes action will be the alien race!"

The Flame Dragon Armor continues to fly away.

Near the eighth space channel, the Flame Dragon Armor found seven pits in a row, all of which were once buried in the dragon clan, but all the dragon corpses disappeared.

The pits they left were sweeping by the wind and sand, flooding them and returning to their original appearance.

The eighth space channel is getting closer and closer. Jing Feiyang's face is solemn, asking Nie Tian not to act rashly anymore.

The alien king with the ninth-level bloodline and the eighth-level bloodline are not the same as the other.

It is too close to the space channel, so Jing Feiyang may not have smelled the breath of the ninth-level king. His own flesh and blood fluctuations and soul breath will be detected first.

They stayed in place, thinking about the strategy, and Nie Tian was thinking about whether the black black turtle should come forward and release the eternal night again, and suddenly heard a shocking roar.

"Dragon Roar!"

Jing Feiyang changed color and looked into the distant sky. A huge figure flew quickly towards the eighth space passage.

The huge figure was different from the location of their space channel, and was a little far apart, but the Holy Domain still vaguely saw that it was a dragon!

A giant dragon with a length of nearly a thousand meters!

"The ninth-level dragon!" Qu Mingde took a deep breath, "Fulu, why are there still surviving ancient beast tribe members, or the ninth-level dragon?"

"No!" Jing Feiyang screamed in dismay, "There is an ice phoenix that follows the giant dragon. Because it is farther away, the breath and shadows have not yet appeared!"

"That ice phoenix is ​​only at the ninth level. What's going on?"

As Jing Feiyang screamed, the Flame Dragon Armor seemed to smell the scent of the same clan and became a little restless, as if he was about to break away from Nie Tian's control and head to the location of the ninth-level dragon.

"The aura of the alien race, the ninth-level great king, appeared from the eighth space channel!" Jing Feiyang shouted again.

When the ninth-level great king did not explode his bloodline power, he could not detect it due to distance.

But at this moment, because of the appearance of the ninth-level dragon and ice phoenix, the ninth-level king of the alien race was also alarmed. The bloodline power burst out, and the terrifying aura like a mountain torrent rose one after another, making the sky seem to be covered by demonic energy.

"Demon! The leading alien king is a demon!"

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