Pang Jian was stunned for a moment.
"Luo Yuan, do you recognize him too?"
Lei Kun, who was fortunate to have escaped the disaster, asked curiously: "You both come from Jianlou and you are both active in the third world. Have you two met?"
Pang Jian shook his head: "I didn't go to Yuanmang Broken Land."
"Oh, that's it. Let me tell you, your fellow sect is really amazing. I heard that he has not reported to Jianlou yet. Once he goes to the second world, Jianlou will definitely give him an inner disciple. Quota!”
Lei Kun was beaming, talking to Pang Jian about things that he had been tired of hearing recently.
"He killed Liang Ying of the Galaxy Alliance, Jiuyuan of the Blood Moon, and Lou Yunming of the Yinling Temple. We at the Sword Tower...don't know if we will pursue him."
Pang Jian, who did not act in his true colors just because he was worried about this, asked tentatively.
"Your sword tower has plenty of ways to deal with this!"
Lei Kun glanced at the sky, then pointed at the people who were chasing Bai He, and said: "You have also seen how the people from the Demon Sect, Black Valley, and Tianshui Ze in the upper world behave in the lower world. Your Jianlou has always They are all protective of shortcomings and attach great importance to talents, so they will definitely solve all troubles for Pang Jian."
Pang Jian nodded slightly.
After that, his eyes fell on the place where the crack in the void disappeared.
He had a vague feeling that the "boundary wall" surrounding the world of purgatory and the "mysterious mist" that existed around the "boundary wall" might also play a role in protecting the world of purgatory.
Otherwise, how terrible would the consequences be if that terrifying lion-like and tiger-like entity came through the "strange fog"?
In addition to that alien creature, are there more similar mysterious species in the depths of the unknown vast "strange fog"?
Will there be more god-like beings who have been wandering in the "strange fog" for tens of millions of years, but still can't find a way to return home or leave?
Under the influence of a long period of time, the man's flesh and blood were eaten away by the "strange fog", and he could only struggle desperately.
Is it possible that the remaining majestic beings trapped in the "strange fog" have even their bones crushed into dust by the "strange fog" and become part of nothingness?
"The owner of that white crane must be extremely terrifying."
Lei Kun said this unexpectedly.
He pulled Pang Jian away from the area where there were still a few golden lightnings, and whispered: "Baihe, you actually have a way to collect these lightnings. And I, before looking for you, also tried to collect them. My Yun Thunder beads..."
He smiled bitterly and spread his left hand towards Pang Jian.
In the palm of his hand, there was only some pearl powder left.
"I don't have the ability to collect these golden lightnings, and I don't dare to touch them. Once I touch them, I will die instantly. This is not a transcendent thing that I can currently touch."
"I specialize in the Avenue of Thunder, but I can only vaguely feel that there is a hint of thunder power in the golden lightning."
Lei Kun's tone was difficult and he said as he walked: "I heard that only true gods can do this to give them the power of thunder and lightning. In our world of purgatory, except for the old thunder dragon at level ten, I really can't think of anyone else who has such power."
"Thunder... divine power, level 10 old thunder dragon." Pang Jian was horrified.
According to Lei Kun, that alien creature that looks like a liger but has thunder wings is at the same level as the tenth-level Thunder Dragon?
As time goes by, in the depths of the "strange fog" of nothingness and silence, it has been eroded and only its skeleton remains.
It seems that in a few years even its golden bones will be eroded.
And it is still a majestic existence on the same level as the tenth-level old thunder dragon. Perhaps it is also a belief in the gods of a certain world.
"The mist, the gate of purgatory..."
Pang Jian secretly decided that he would never mention the bronze medal to anyone again.
"Senior Lei, does anyone know what the situation is outside of the purgatory we live in?"
He humbly asked for advice.
"Beyond Purgatory?"
Lei Kun shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "In the sky of the first-level world, there are natural restrictions that exist forever. Only true gods can try to break them. True gods have too many precedents of falling when they attack natural restrictions."
"There are very few people who can successfully break through the natural restrictions and step out of purgatory. They are all giants whose reputation is resounding throughout the world of purgatory."
"But these are the people..."
Lei Kun frowned deeply and said solemnly: "None of them have come back. No one can reappear in purgatory. We don't even know whether they are alive or dead."
"Yes, even so!"
Lei Kun's eyes were hot. He looked up at the sky and shouted: "For thousands of years, those in the first realm who have become invincible in purgatory after being promoted to true gods are still attacking the eternal restrictions one by one, trying tirelessly to break the cage and go to hell. Take a look at the outside world.”
"There is no regret in dying!"
Lei Kun was full of fighting spirit and grinned strangely: "That old Thunder Dragon is a coward! At the tenth level, he is comparable to a true god. He has the power to break through the eternal restrictions, but he has never dared to try to attack. He has survived for so many years and strangled He will defeat all those who try to use the way of thunder to become gods, and will cut off all those who come after him."
"The fact that he is occupying this divine path and not attacking the eternal restriction shows that he does not even have the courage to escape from purgatory!"
"If the owner of White Crane can really kill this old dragon in the future and seize this road to becoming a god, it will probably be something that everyone will be happy to see."
"pity……"
Lei Kun sighed.
"Easier said than done?"
"He has occupied this divine path for seemingly tens of thousands of years. He has been immersed in the Thunder Avenue for who knows how many years. He cannot die and cannot give birth to a new True God of Thunder, but who can kill him before becoming a god?"
"This is a dead end!"
Lei Kun is also practicing the Thunder Technique. If he is lucky enough to climb to the extreme step by step.
After he reaches the Immortal Realm, if he wants to become a god with the Thunder Road, he must first kill the old Thunder Dragon blocking the way!
If the thunder dragon does not die, he will live forever and have no hope of becoming a god!
Anyone who practices Thunder Dao will have to face the old thunder dragon when they reach the Immortal Realm, or they will stay in the Immortal Realm forever, making it difficult to take a step forward.
Or, go kill the old thunder dragon that has dominated the divine path for thousands of years.
now.
"You are a bunch of young puppies. Sooner or later Lord Crane will find you and blast you to death one by one!"
The evil white crane took away the last golden lightning and dragged his tired body away, not forgetting to drop a few threatening words.
It has successfully got the opportunity it wanted, and it plans to go back to find its owner to present the treasure.
At this time, it would be meaningless to tangle with the people in the Yunlei Forbidden Land and kill more people.
It wanted to leave, but the disciples of Mo Sect, Heigu, and Tianshui Ze refused to let it leave the Yunlei Forbidden Land.
"call!"
"Boohoo!"
"Clang!"
An amethyst pagoda flew out, and countless black and purple "devil" characters flew out like birds, biting the white crane's wings.
The white crane with white wings and flying feathers bitten by the word "devil" made a piercing scream.
Another black lightning-like needle was seen being stabbed into the sky by the Black Valley disciples, causing the white crane's claws to be penetrated with bloody holes.
There were also sunflower water drops weighing more than 10,000 tons, hitting the swaying white crane, causing lightning on its body to splash.
After putting away the withered bones, Bai He, who should have been able to escape easily, suffered repeated heavy blows and the wounds on his body deepened, and finally fell to the ground with a "thud".
"It's not working anymore!"
"It is full of evil, so it deserves to die in the Yunlei Forbidden Land!"
"It killed our Junior Brother Liu and nine of our fellow disciples. Let's see where it can escape this time!"
The excited disciples of the three major sects ignored Pang Jian and Lei Kun who were talking on the side, and all flew towards the place where the white crane fell.
The white crane in their eyes seems to be dead in the next moment and will never be able to jump up again.
"Deserve it!"
Lei Kun spat, looked at the patch of grass where the white crane fell, and snorted coldly: "It does many evil things. When it comes to the Yunlei Forbidden Land, it will first clear away the ferocious beasts and spirit beasts, and then attack everyone who steps in. This A white crane will be killed by those little cubs together, and it deserves it!"
Pang Jian asked curiously: "Don't you try it?"
Lei Kun knew the meaning of his words, and shook his head like a rattle, and said quickly: "I am self-aware. Whether it is the master behind Bai He or the disciples of these major sects, I can't afford to offend anyone."
He looked gloomy and said bitterly: "I am a casual cultivator, but I don't have a strong sect behind me. No one will support me. Otherwise... when I was chased by disciples of the three major sects and robbed me of the Lei Yun Pearl, How can they all be safe and sound?"
"I am in the concentration state!"
Lei Kun's tone was sad.
"Understood."
Pang Jian nodded lightly and said, "In that case, I will get involved. After all..."
He shook the corner of his clothes and let the sword-shaped token dangle for a moment, and said: "After all, like them, I am also a disciple of the Sword Tower in the upper world. I am not afraid of offending them."
As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Jian, with his bare hands, rushed towards the place where the white crane fell.
"Luo Yuan, where is your sword?"
Lei Kun yelled.
"When Bai He triggered the thunderous attack, my spiritual sword was shattered."
Pang Jian replied without turning his head.
The disciples of the Sword Tower are all accustomed to using spiritual swords. It is indeed strange that he does not have a spiritual sword in his hand.
"Wait!"
Lei Kun shouted.
This respectable casual cultivator had a good impression of Pang Jian because Pang Jian treated him with great respect.
He took the initiative to throw a sword over and shouted: "Luo Yuan, don't dislike it, this is just an intermediate spirit sword. You and I are fellow practitioners of the Thunder Spirit Art. This sword has a hidden thunder seal, so you can still use it reluctantly." !”
"call out!"
Like a lightning-like spiritual sword, it instantly fell into Pang Jian's hand.
He activated the thunder vortex in the spiritual sea and poured wisps of thunder and lightning into it. He saw thunder-like marks emerging from the silver sword body, absorbing all the thunder and lightning he released.
"Senior Lei, thank you!"
Pang's eyes lit up and he bowed with his sword.
Lei Kun looked a little flattered and said hurriedly: "You're welcome, little brother. The people in your Jianlou know more etiquette than other sects and will not bully others."
He thought to himself: "You are like this, and so is Pang Jian."
"Later, let's chat with Senior Lei!"
Pang Jian drifted away.
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(End of chapter)
