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Chapter 168: Heavenly Glass Illusory Realm, Young Man in White(1/2)

Ancestral Realm, Tianli Illusion Realm.

Last time, Wang Tian only checked the tasks of Xi Shen in the mortal world.

However, Xi Shen exceeded the task, and the development of human creatures in the mortal world reached tens of millions.

This made Wang Tian quite satisfied. The other realms, such as the Demon Realm, the Flame Demon Realm, the Tianli Illusion Realm, and the Flying Wing Realm.

He had to check these five realms one by one, but he had all assigned tasks at the beginning.

At this time, Wang Tian was in the Tianli Fantasy Realm.

One of the ancestral realms is formed by the chaos at the top of the ancestral realms, and it is an extremely beautiful world.

However, among these six realms, the largest ones are the ancient gods and the mortal realms, while the other four realms are relatively smaller. Wang Tian also assigned less tasks at the time.

"The creatures in the Tianli Illusion World are the Illusion Spirit Clan... I wonder how the God General Ying is developing here."

Wang Tianyao looked at the sky of the Tianli Fantasy Realm.

The God of Ying is one of the six innate creatures born when the ancestor god died. He named him "Ying" and was the Phantom Spirit Clan.

It is a supreme white fox with a snow-white body and nine tails, neither a demon nor a demon.

Because the two gods of the sun and the moon not only control the laws of time in the mortal world, but also control the laws of time in the entire world.

However, because the creatures and locations in the two realms are different, the visions that arise are also different.

The sky in the Tianli Fantasy Realm is full of colorful colors. This rainbow sky will change with time, giving it a strange beauty.

The intensity of spiritual energy is higher than that of the mortal world.

But equally, the power level is the same.

"The Phantom Spirit Clan... is also a race given by God. Its talent is much better than that of the human race..."

Wang Tian sighed while climbing mountains and ridges, looking at the development of the world.

The Phantom Spirit Clan looks a bit beautiful, its shape is similar to that of humans, but there are fox ears in the ears. In addition, the hair is not black, but in all colors... white is pure.

However, there is no ugly appearance, most of them are handsome and cute.

There are very few people on Earth who enter the Tianli Illusion Realm. Unless they have the same matching talent, it is impossible to be born in the Tianli Illusion Realm.

Because Tianli Fantasy Realm is equivalent to a hidden race and profession compared to ordinary people.

"Strange, I can't see a creature for so long?"

Wang Tian looked a little unhappy, "...Isn't even a million creatures not yet developed in place, right? Although this race is rare and difficult to reproduce, are Ying Shen doing so for the past 100,000 years?"

The six realms are all their own. Wang Tian naturally hopes to see the races below grow and grow.

The ancestral world is a perfect world, with ethnic independence and speciality. After 100,000 years of development, various systems have been relatively perfect. Once there are many achievements, they will be limitless.

The Tianli Fantasy Realm itself is not big. He flew in the air for most of the day and didn't look at a member of the Phantom Spirit tribe.

When I reached a mountain top, I vaguely saw a not-so-large city below.

Wang Tian frowned, walked down the air, and walked slowly into the city from the forest outside the city.

The trees in this forest are a color of fireworks, extremely beautiful, but uninhabited.

Just as he walked out of the forest, a shocking roar suddenly rang in the sky.

Boom! Boom!

The whole earth seemed to be trembling!

Wang Tian turned around and took a look, and then saw a giant shrouded in black mist on his body. His ancient face was full of killing and fighting spirit.

"Is this the breath of the witch clan..."

Wang Tian was stunned.

The Witch Clan is now the most powerful race among the six realms.

But, what kind of witch clan is this? How could it be so huge?

The giant let out a roar that shook the sky, as if he noticed Wang Tian's position. Then he waved his hand and a cold light of blood as thick as a waterfall attacked Wang Tian's position.

However, just as the blood-colored cold light fell, a sharp blue light suddenly floated from the distance, offsetting the blood-colored cold light.

A violent light burst out in the air instantly, accompanied by a cold sound:

"How come you, a human child, still ran out of Baiqiu City at this time? You didn't retreat quickly to the city!"

Wang Tian looked at the sky, but saw a handsome man in leather armor standing proudly in the air, staring at the giant in the distance extremely solemnly.

His hair was green, his fox ears were covered with green fluff, and he was holding a long bow with bright green light. The blue light just now was the arrowhead.

"Phantom Spirit Clan..."

Wang Tian nodded slightly and then looked at the back of the male Phantom Spirit tribe. There were also three men driving in a pink and white luxury sedan.

There were also several virtual horse beasts standing in front of the sedan chair. The horse beast was full of red, its hooves were also surrounded by fire, and its purple antlers were on its head, which looked very extraordinary.

There seemed to be some big man sitting in the sedan chair.

As the sky was filled with fierce battle between the mysterious witch clan and the phantom spirit clan, the sedan chair slowly landed beside Wang Tian.

"Saint Madam, the human race is a compatriot of the Phantom Spirit Clan, so you must save it! The Heaven Witch is strong, so it is better to leave quickly." The Phantom Spirit Clan man next to the sedan chair said in a deep voice.

After a long time of silence in the sedan chair, a cold sound as clear as a spring came out:

"Let him come up."

Hearing this, the man from the Phantom Spirit walked to Wang Tian and said indifferently: "Children of the Human Clan, come up. This Tianwu has a natural hatred for the human Clan. I, the Saint of Baiqiu, are willing to protect you for a long time and enter the Mausoleum City. I hope you will not leave the city next time."

When Wang Tian heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, he thought for a while, and walked to the side of the sedan chair, but did not enter it, just sat on the wooden rack and said slowly: "Is this Tianwu very strong?"

The man snorted slightly, and then the three of them drove the horse beast to the sky and said, "It's not just a strong person. This is a powerful witch clan that has recently recovered. I don't know what it has awakened or came from the mortal realm. Many areas in the mortal realm are also being attacked by this kind of heavenly witch... The night of ancestral tribute was delayed."

"The name of Tianwu... is a bit crazy..." Wang Tian murmured as he looked at the battle in the sky.

In the name of heaven, it is obvious that he does not take heaven seriously.

His eyes were able to break through the void, but he could see that the strength of the Tianwu was about the Feitian Realm, about level 60, but it was often floating.

At this time, the sedan chair had just taken the air, and a phantom as big as a mountain suddenly burst out behind the Phantom Spirit tribe who was fighting against the Tianwu, like a fantasy, and I don’t know what secret technique it was using.

"Spiritual summoning...Oh no! He can't hold on!"

But the tribe members next to them changed their expressions!

As the few people finished speaking, the phantom behind the Phantom Spirit tribe suddenly burst out, forming a ball of extremely condensed green light, attacking the magnificent sky witch as strong as a mountain.

Unfortunately, at this moment, a faint flute sound suddenly sounded behind Tianwu. After hearing the flute sound, Tianwu's whole body merged like a mountain.

Wang Tian found that the strength above the Tianwu's head at this time reached the Qitian Realm, level 70.

It was obviously the sound of the flute.

The green light and arrow light hit the Tianwu, but did not cause any damage. Instead, the Phantom Spirit tribe was bounced and smashed to the ground, causing dust to fly.

Suddenly, the three of them looked pale.

Swish swish swish swish!

Immediately afterwards, the witch seemed to have received the blessing of divine power that day, and three blood-colored sharp lights attacked and rushed straight to the sedan chair.

The three of them immediately looked pale like snow. Their combat power was not as good as that of the blue-haired and yellow-colored illusionist.

At this moment, a figure in white clothes suddenly flew out from the sedan chair.

"presumptuous!"

Qing shouts came, and the figure was seen forming seals in the air with both hands. The snow-white fluffy fox ears trembled quickly, and the sloping dress was blown out of dust and smoke.

A magic array condensed in the void and quickly formed a light wall, easily resisting the attack of this heavenly witch.

Before he could stop, the figure was filled with an extremely condensed blue light phantom, and the phantom finally became a hovering sky fox.

Ao!

Although the green sky fox was a phantom, it exuded an extremely sharp and fierce power, like a leopard, rushing out of the woman and attacking the sky witch. In just a moment, it knocked the sky witch to the ground.

The whole ground made a rumbling sound.

"Saint Qiuhua is getting stronger and stronger!"

"Yes, I'm afraid even the Spirit Lord didn't expect that the Saint would make such great progress..."

"Although Saint Qiuhua comes from another world, she will definitely become the next generation of spiritual masters in Baiqiu City..."

Seeing this, the three of them looked at the figure in the air, and their faces were filled with joy and admiration.

"Saint Qiuhua? Not from this world..."

Wang Tian thought about it. The number of people on Earth is huge, and there will always be people entering several other worlds. It is no big deal to get opportunities.

"If this saint reaches more than 50 levels in the Yuntian Realm, he will be sorry for the more than 60 levels of the Heavenly Witch... This Phantom Spirit Clan is worthy of its name..."

Although the saint in the sky only made one move, Wang Tian could see through the leopard and feel the power of this race.

At that time, the six major creatures were the weakest, so he took care of the most, and most of the other races were powerful and perverted...
To be continued...
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