Qi Qingsong casually discarded the Lan Meng Sword and flew into the sky under the leadership of Lu Jie.
The golden sea of light that had previously isolated them no longer existed because it was torn apart by Dong Tianze's phoenix shadow wings.
Lu Jie and Qi Qingsong flashed past.
"Uh-huh!"
The two landed on the Tianpeng battleship and stopped not far from Pang Jian.
"Junior Brother Fu, he wants to witness you casting spells and watch you peek into Pang Jian's sea of consciousness."
Lu Jie said from a distance: "Those people in Jianlou worked with us to kill the ghost clan. I think everyone will have to work together in the future. Therefore, we also need to convince the public and let everyone know that we are right."
Fu Wangchen nodded slightly: "Okay."
His hands no longer stopped, and he wrapped the black gauze, which he called "God's Cloth," around Pang Jian's neck, so that only Pang Jian's face could be exposed for the time being.
"Pang Jian, I believe you have not been infected by foreign gods!"
Qi Qingsong shouted loudly. He looked coldly at the other practitioners in the desolate realm and said, "Yes, Pang Jian is the master of those golden bees. However, without the guidance of a golden bee, Fu Wangchen would not be able to come. Absolutely forbidden heaven and earth!"
"all of you!"
He pointed at the survivors in the desolate realm and said: "If you hadn't entered the Forbidden Land and were still in a coma, one day, the power that protects you would be exhausted, and you would all have died in the mysterious. fog!"
Lu Jie and others frowned slightly.
This matter is indeed a bit strange, and they can't answer it.
"Pang Jian! Can you prove that you have nothing to do with the gods of Hades?"
Qi Qingsong said anxiously.
Pang Jian, who was wrapped in black gauze and whose perception of the golden bees was constantly weakening, was thinking hard about how to break the situation.
prove? explain?
Dong Tianze's serious injury, Zhou Qingchen being sucked into the gourd by Zhao Yuanqi, and Qi Qingsong's two soarings to the sky, he could see clearly through the bee insect.
At this point, whether it was a misunderstanding or not, the relationship between him and Fu Wangchen was forged.
Under the confinement and restriction of others, any explanation seems feeble, and the initiative is completely out of one's hands.
So he shook his head and didn't bother to say anything more.
"I'll know the answer soon." Fu Wangchen said indifferently.
He held a ball of black gauze, looked into Pang Jian's eyes, and said, "When the divine cloth wraps your head, it will be difficult for you to perceive the outside world, and I will enter your sea of consciousness to see the truth."
"Do you have anything else to say?"
Fu Wangchen said.
Pang Jian ignored Fu Wangchen and said to Dong Tianze, "Tell Senior Sister Zhuang and ask her to pay attention to Dong Tianze. There is a divine guard hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity."
Dong Tianze, who was scrapped in Black Iron Mountain, was also seriously injured. Pang Jian was only worried that he would be attacked and killed by the divine guards.
"Another divine guard!"
Qi Qingsong was shocked and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I know how to do it! Pang Jian, he should just take a look at your consciousness and explore the scenes of your recent experiences."
Pang Jian shook his head and said nothing, and concentrated his energy again, trying to mobilize the power of the Black Tortoise Shell and the Leaf of Life.
Along with the violent beating of the heart, a circle of black and yellow halo appeared first.
Like a candle flame extinguished, the black and yellow halo disappeared again.
"It's useless. Pang Jian, your struggle is in vain. You don't have to worry too much. I just need to know the origins of those Hell Soul Bees and see if there are any shadows of the Hell Spirit God." Fu Wangchen said.
"Wow!"
Pang Jian also mobilized the power of the Leaf of Life to see if he could drive the trees in the ancient forest like Kaz.
"There is indeed a ghost!"
Fu Wangchen snorted.
He casually slapped Pang Jian's chest, and the majestic spiritual energy penetrated the black gauze and defeated the life energy that was waiting to be unleashed.
"The majestic life force of the Wood Clan that you killed was also refined into your body."
"Pang Jian, you are not only condensing the divine consciousness of the God of the Jungle, you are also using his divine power! Do you know that from the moment you use his divine power, you will be subtly influenced by him?"
Fu Wangchen wrapped Pang Jian's head with black gauze in his hand, leaving only a pair of eyes.
At this time, the third vertical eye hidden on his forehead slowly opened.
Fu Wangchen stared at Pang Jian's pupils with his third eye and said: "I know that you also have a pair of golden pupils that gather divine consciousness. I just want to invade your sea of consciousness through your golden pupils. , seizing your recent memories to determine whether you have colluded with Hades."
"Open your eyes!"
Fu Wangchen drank lowly.
A dazzling light shone from his third vertical eye.
Under the gaze of this eye, Pang Jian, who closed his eyes, had a terrifying feeling that he had nothing to hide from, that the secrets buried deep in his soul were about to be unearthed, and that he wanted to fully investigate them.
Fu Wangchen's third eye was clearly more than a step ahead of Dong Tianze's soul-searching technique!
Desperate situation!
"Spiritual Sea, Divine Pond of Creation, Black Tortoise Shell, Leaf of Life, Storage Bracelet..."
Pang Jian gained insight into himself and gradually gathered his mental energy in his chest, focusing on the bronze medal called "Gate to Purgatory".
When all means failed, when many supernatural artifacts were suppressed by confinement, the only thing he could think of was the bronze medal!
His achievements today, his ability to stand out from the fourth realm, and his ability to give birth to four miraculous objects, all depended on the "Gate of Purgatory" left to him by his father.
"Queen Bee!"
He shouted in his heart.
The queen bee responded instantly!
"This person has absorbed too much of the divine consciousness of the Skull Crusher and failed to refine it thoroughly. He has been slowly being infected by the divine consciousness of the Skull Crusher."
"It's an extremely slow process, so he retains his sense of self and doesn't realize it's him who has the problem."
"Master, please be careful."
The queen bee of the bees communicated with him seriously for the first time in clear words.
"Master, there is actually something in you that can break this situation."
In the thick mist, a golden lump the size of a fist landed on the hive.
Compared with those bees that are only the size of fingernails, it is nearly ten times larger.
It closed its transparent wings and looked at the world beyond the bronze medal with its compound eyes full of wisdom.
Outside, the golden bees hidden deep in the mist were revealed one by one.
Because they were too small, those creatures with flesh and blood souls in the Juetian Forbidden Land and the other three Broken Lands did not notice the appearance of the golden bees.
"I'm not strong enough now, and the little guys can't help much right now, so..."
"Master can use that thing."
As soon as he said this, Pang Jian knew that what Queen Bee was talking about was actually the sword command hanging on his waist!
"Uh-huh!"
His mental strength and spirit suddenly escaped into the sword order.
In the empty and empty world of Sword Order, all the big fat men in blue who wielded swords were gone. Pang Jian's spiritual consciousness could only feel a faint wisp of sword intent.
This sword intention may be present or absent, but it is extremely powerful.
"help me."
Pang Jian thought in his heart.
As soon as this thought was completed, a slender and bright sword light as thin as a hair suddenly condensed in the empty world here!
The deeply hidden domineering sword intent surged tens of millions of times in an instant, and the slender, bright sword light suddenly turned into a broad river of sword light!
"Wow!"
The sword command around his waist seemed to have turned into an unparalleled sharp spiritual sword, shining with a sword light that could shatter the sky and tear apart all imprisonment barriers!
"Chi!"
The black gauze covering the sword order was suddenly pierced by the light of the sword order!
Streams of gorgeous sword light began to burst out, tearing the "God Cloth that Shrouded the Sky" in Fu Wangchen's mouth into pieces. At the same time, there was also sword light that cut Fu Wangchen's hand holding the gauze.
Fu Wangchen's palm burst into tears, and blood flowed immediately. When he waved his hand, the blood dropped like red crystal beads.
"A sword light left by Li Zhaotian!"
"This is a life-saving sword light!"
Lu Jie, a sturdy man holding a green iron pillar, is one of many practitioners in the desolate land.
Feeling the thrilling sword intent released from Pang Jian's body, they all looked horrified.
"The Ancestral God appears!"
Fu Wangchen roared angrily and once again sacrificed the hundred-foot-tall ancient god's Dharma.
There was also a chirp inside the Tianpeng battleship.
Hundreds of golden rocs made of divine blood flew out from Yingying's divine bones and pounced on the wisps of sword light surrounding Pang Jian, turning into fragments of golden light.
"Suppress the God!"
Fu Wangchen punched Pang Jian.
"Boom!"
The void shook wildly, and every inch of the space where Pang Jian was located was filled with Fu Wangchen's violent fist power.
The void of heaven and earth was squeezed, as if it would collapse and shatter in the next moment, and more golden rocs screamed out from between his fingers, one after another attacking the sword light around Pang Jian.
The ancient god's Dharma in the present world is moving the lotus platform burning with karma fire, and is also crushing wisps of sword light.
Several waves of vast divine power came from the Tianpeng battleship, from Fu Wangchen's body, and from the ancient divine law.
"Peng!"
Pang Jian hurriedly mobilized many different powers, and the thick shield formed by condensation exploded in an instant.
"Bang!"
He used the black tortoise shell's defense, and the condensed black and yellow light curtain burst.
Waves of mighty gravity hit, and Pang Jian was like a light boat on the deep sea under the violent storm. Pushed by the power of God, he rushed from the Tianpeng battleship to high altitude.
"Pang Jian! Let's go!"
Qi Qingsong called out another sword and drew it in the air, and another dreamy and magnificent sea appeared.
Anyone who sees this deep blue sea will be in a trance for a moment, as if falling into a dream.
Fu Wangchen, who was about to pursue, could not resist the curiosity in his heart. He just glanced at the dreamy blue sea and was restricted by the secret of Qi Qingsong's Dream Sword for a few seconds.
"The one who was infected by the alien god was not me, but him, Fu Wangchen."
At high altitude, Pang Jian's sternum made a "clicking" sound, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.
He used the innate magical power of the black tortoise shell to turn into a deep black light and go straight to the outer deep space of the Forbidden Land.
"Pang Jian!"
Dong Tianze, Zhuang Yuyan, and Zhao Yuanqi in the forest were all screaming.
"Take care."
After leaving these words, Pang Jian activated the remaining energy in his body and flew away at a faster speed.
"Get away!"
Fu Wangchen, who was above the Tianpeng battleship, shot out a golden light wave with his backhand, hitting Qi Qingsong like a kite with its string cut off, and fell from the battleship to a lake in the Forbidden Land.
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(End of chapter)
