Chapter 479 Infinite Realm

... The cosmic-level artifact of Pantian God passed by at this time, roaring like the wind and clouds, strangling the invincible god of poor jasper to a lifetime of scum...

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Liu Xing stood on a long day with a face. The axe used up all its power. It was impossible to lift the axe again. He just forced himself not to receive the extremely heavy Pantian axe from his body and fully supported himself.

And it's on the opposite side.

The poor jasper is miserable.

An arm that once held the invincible hook was shattered, and the blood rain spewed out. It quickly stopped. The clothes all over the body could not cover the body, broken into strips, piece by piece, the skin was full of strong power waves, scratched blood marks.

The hair emanated. She was already like a fierce ghost. She was bombarded ten miles away, and her mouth was spewing blood. At this time, his eyes suddenly turned to King Panlongyan and shouted, "You still don't take action... It turns out that you already know... the identity of this thief..."

She suddenly stopped her voice and immediately realized something. Her footsteps stamped slightly, and the person had turned into light smoke and escured into the distance.

"I split her..." Liu Xing shouted.

Pan Tianxiao suddenly took action.

At his vest, there was already a short blood chain. At this time, he pulled it out crazily and suddenly crossed the ten-mile sky and hit the black smoke.

Just above his long chain, layers of flames and extreme fire rose to the sky.

The poor jasper's head did not look back. He threw out fifteen or sixteen heavy treasures in a row and hit the blood chain, but the man passed thousands of miles away in an instant.

"Huh, Panlongshi, Panlongshi,... wait for me to come back!"

Her shrill cry from afar is like a ghost crying and howling.

Panlongyan Wang could no longer take care of her. He shed tears in his eyes and just ran to Liu Xing.

"...Oc, it's really you..."

Liu Xing extremely raised the axe heavily. His power to lift the sky axe was too weak. This lift made his face more blue and white, and what he is using now is actually a demonic power, not his own power.

In his void mirror, Tianyao Chuchu poured all his power into Liu Xing's body, and then supported him. He finally raised this anti-heaven and axe to his head.

"Yan Wang, my name is Liu Xing. If you take another step forward, don't blame me for being unattended!"

The voice rolled majestically over the sky, with so much anger and disappointment. At this time, in the eyes of the young man Liu Xing, it was released, and the deep pain was burning like fire.

Panlongyan King suddenly stopped, and tears fell like rain,

"In those years, I had no choice but to let the whole family and the divine sky that the family relied on become a place for the poor family to play,... I... I... had no choice. My cultivation was limited, and I could only do this... Over the years, I have been punished. I am in self-reproach and suffering every day. Among them, if possible, I would rather suffer so much by myself and let you stay with your mother. However, I can't help it. The poor family is becoming more and more arrogant to my Panlong family, and I'm afraid that the family will be in danger of falling. ...And at this moment, there is this poor jasper's help... Well, if you can make me feel good, you can do it..."

At this moment, the Panlongyan King is very old, as if he is suddenly dozens of years old, but he feels deep in his eyes, and there is a feeling of joy rushing up from the bottom of his heart.

Liu Xing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly put away the pan heavenly axe and said extremely disappointedly, "How can I... be your descendant? What a fucking shame!"

After saying that, turn around and walk away,

Pan Tian smiled and followed Liu Xing, a master and a servant running towards the infinite world.

After a while, in the divine sky, there was only the most majestic Panlongyan king left. He stood still for a long time, smiled and cried for a moment, and the person was already a little abnormal.

A master and a servant, the speed of running can't be raised at all, and in the end, Pan Tianxiao had to reach out his hand to help Liu Xing move forward.

He has no more power.

In this war, he would have taken out the axe earlier, and things would have been a little different, but it was because he was careful that his power was completely released and he was unable to fly again.

He couldn't even drive out a piece of grass in the past. The three roars are like thunder god-level beasts, and there is only an ancient grass that can be driven. The other two have been in a coma for a long time. I don't know when they will recover, and the recovery will be as slow as I imagined.

Millions of miles of sky. After the past, there was already a dark world in front of Pan Tianxiao. Behind him, there is only a small space left in the whole divine sky. He and Liu Xing have come to the front of this infinite realm, see his true face, and are also feeling the boundless power of devouring. Here, everything is reached to their own depths by it. I don't know if there will be another one in it. A greater world.

"Little master, here, you must practice and recover, otherwise you will be able to pass the black hole and reach the infinite realm."

Liu Xing nodded and knew that without great power to protect his body, he could only be crushed and swallowed by this big devouring monster, and would not pass through him and reach the infinite territory.

"Have you ever been there?" Liu Xing suddenly asked.

Pan Tian smiled and shook his head.

"So has anyone come out of it?"

"Yes, there was a person who came out of the tank before he became the ancestor of the cosmic star dust. It was also after he came out that I followed him and traveled everywhere to practice hard. Finally, for the sake of the human demon family, the heavenly demon family, an ancient blood battle, he used the great skill of transforming himself into a world and transforming himself into this. Above the world, it is everywhere and can never come back..."

Pan Tianxiao was obviously immersed in those bloody eras, some sentimental and some heroic.

Liu Xing couldn't help but surge his blood when he thought of the ancient battlefield and the ancient legend.

"Uncle Xiao, what level will you reach when you practice at the end?"

"What level? That's too far away. It's the end we can't see. There are always some people in the world who are immortals. Detached from the gods. I don't know who the highest person is, but I will accompany the little master to reach a very high level. No matter how high it is, maybe I don't need it.

Liu Xing smiled and said, "I want to live freely. I want to speak loudly at the highest place in the world and let people look at me. I need to look up and not let people step on me. I just want to have such a day... I really want to see how great the extreme realm is..."

Liu Xing stood there in a state of long and remained motionless for a long time. After a while, under the dark wind, he silently floated here for a long time. Under his feet was his divine beast, a grass in ancient times. Its green arms swung lightly, carrying Liu Xing, floating before the infinite realm.

Standing silently, Liu Xing entered the territory of cultivation and began the operation of the nine poles of heaven and earth. Just beside him, Pan Tian smiled at the infinite whirlpool and was uncertain.

How much unhungrath and dangerous there is on the road ahead? Only at this moment will this great god frown slightly.