"Not interested in."
As soon as the voice fell, Pang Jian disappeared into thin air.
The flags and flags attached to the consciousness of the observer, and countless eyes that are either empty or deep and mysterious, silently watch the place where Pang Jian disappeared, sensing with divine power.
But found nothing.
"Can teleport..."
The seer murmured, and many different self-awarenesses communicated quietly.
"The one who guided us in the place of prayer has prepared a body in advance that can bring down part of the power. He seems to have known for a long time that the world of purgatory is about to open, and he also knows that this great change in the world will happen once in a hundred thousand years. occur."
"He should be at the place where the God of Fire fell."
"The Hell Soul Bee is in the Thunder God's Forbidden Area. Once the bee soul is released, it can easily be wiped out by lightning, but this kid won't be fooled."
"Unless we destroy the Underworld Soul Bee, our true body cannot reach it, and the transmission of divine power is also subject to many restrictions. We and other foreign gods can easily become the food of the Underworld Soul Bee."
"What a headache."
Messy and irrelevant words are released from the different consciousnesses of the discerner.
It's like there are multiple Hims, each speaking his or her own thoughts, regardless of whether other consciousnesses listen or not.
…
"Whoosh!"
With the help of another bee, Pang Jian appeared above the flaming broken ground. He looked down and saw volcanoes spewing magma and flames.
The earth was red, covered with winding ravines, and flowing with burning fire water.
A strange feeling that the laws of heaven were distorted and tampered with, causing chaos in time and space, poured into Pang Jian's heart.
"What you see before you is not reality."
Having experienced the Frozen Land and the Thunder God's Forbidden Land, he condensed golden consciousness in his eyes, trying to see through the magic eyes and see through the confusion of the eyes to see the truth of the earth below.
He saw clusters of flames floating in the crimson sky, covering his golden eyes.
The mighty and turbulent light divine power, with the terrifying aura of burning all things, was released from the clusters of flames, making his eyes hurt after staring for a long time.
His golden consciousness is actually being consumed!
"It's better to go in and take a look."
Withdrawing the golden eyes and mobilizing the earth fire power in the flame pool, he surrounded himself with a crimson shield and fell suddenly with the shock gun in hand.
A moment later, he appeared in another strange world.
After just a glance, he didn't even see the details clearly, so he decisively triggered the teleportation.
"Whoosh!"
He successfully returned from the flaming red earth to where the bees and insects were outside.
Seeing that he was not restricted by the heavenly ban, Pang Jian felt relieved and escaped again.
This time, he went out without a flash, and finally dared to observe carefully from high above the broken ground.
The sky is like a burning crimson curtain, with clusters of dazzling flame clouds.
On the red earth, there are volcanoes spewing flames, and winding streams flowing with flame juice.
The hot, dry ground is devoid of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and does not have the various supernatural powers that Pang Jian is familiar with.
——Only thick and pure fire power!
This place is completely opposite to the frozen land. The heat wave is steaming and the flames are all over the sky. It is difficult for ordinary people to adapt.
"Wow!"
The lava flames that erupted from the volcano flew high into the sky and turned into bunches of flaming meteors that fell.
The entire heaven and earth, due to the magma, fire and water falling from the sky, seemed to be raining down with flames and fire for eternity.
"kill!"
"Kill the Flame Clan and collect the divine objects spawned by the fallen Vulcan's body!"
In the east of the earth, a boiling roar suddenly sounded again.
The brutal fighting, which seemed to have stopped for a moment before, started again at this moment.
Pang Jian turned around and saw a huge dark red body lying on the ground, bathed in flame juice.
He is ten thousand feet long, with his eyes closed and looking up to the sky, and his whole body is covered with crimson scales.
His limbs and torso smashed the earth into a deep sinkhole, and the magma juice erupted from the volcano filled the sinkhole he created.
He collapsed like a sacred mountain, releasing a terrifying aura that burned the world. His presence distorted the entire Broken Earth, forcibly changing the laws of heaven and earth that originally existed in the Broken Earth into the Way of Fire.
Beside His forehead and near His divine body, all kinds of strange trees grew.
The trunks of those trees are like gold and iron sacred stones, and they also bear red berries, as if they contain the divine power of fire originating from Him.
"call!"
Pieces of small clear crystals, like his solidified divine blood diluted by the fire juice, occasionally appeared in the magma juice where his divine body was.
The Yan clan warriors with red hair and skin were waving their weapons and fighting hard against the invading outsiders.
What Pang Jian saw in the Forbidden Land of Jue Tian was the ghost tribe on a jet-black ship, the picked-up Armored Tribe, the Earth Scorpion Tribe, and the Wood Tribe, plus more alien tribes he had never encountered before, all of them were attacking the skin. The red Yan clan snatches the red berries that contain divine power and fishes for the red crystals that emerge from the magma juice.
"A fallen god, although his soul is destroyed, his body is not dead."
Queen Bee said quietly.
"God!"
Pang Jian was suddenly shocked. He braced himself and observed the fallen god carefully.
In the world of Purgatory, in this space where four fragments of earth are located, all the gods he comes into contact with are just puppet bodies created by alien races that believe in them, in their form.
Not even a clone.
Precisely because the puppet body can only be possessed with a very small part of the divine consciousness, Pang Jian was able to rely on the wonders of the bees and insects to compete with them.
But he knew deep down in his heart that those so-called puppet bodies could not even reach one ten thousandth of the power of real gods.
"The Flame Clan? There is also a Flame Clan on the fifth level of Purgatory."
He noticed that the Flame Tribe had the same limbs and features as the Ice Tribe, but their whole bodies were red, and the blood in their bodies was as hot as fire juice.
Some Yan tribe warriors, after being severely wounded by the aliens from the outside world who invaded this place, only need to eat the red berries from the trees, or enter the magma juice where the god's body is.
They quickly recovered from their injuries and were able to rush out alive and continue fighting against the aliens.
This is similar to how the Ice Tribe recovers their strength through the "Heart of Winter".
"He is also..."
Queen Bee said again.
Pang Jian, who focused on the remains of the god in the east, followed the Queen Bee's instructions and looked at a familiar puppet of the alien god.
The alien god with a human face and a spider body, now a statue made of some kind of bones, is floating above a burning lake of fire.
His voluptuous face is still as exquisite as a sculpture.
The beautiful face, illuminated by the red light of the flames on this broken ground, still has some blood and strange vitality.
He is floating in mid-air, commanding some foreigners who believe in him, and also attacking the Yan tribe warriors.
Occasionally, He would use his spider legs as sharp as bone spears to fiddle with the broken hair on his forehead, acting gracefully and calmly.
He didn't pay attention to Pang Jian who descended from the sky. When Pang Jian's eyes suddenly fell on him, he immediately sensed it and took a look.
With just one glance, the coldness in his eyes became more than ten times stronger, and he pointed at Pang Jian with a spider leg.
A silver-white battleship hovering in the sky received instructions and flew straight to Pang Jian. Many foreign warriors who believed in him immediately regarded Pang Jian as a life-or-death enemy.
"He remembers!"
Pang Jian changed color slightly.
On the rocky ground, relying on the power of the Black Turtle and the compatibility between himself and the broken ground, he would kill a stone statue of a supernatural god with a human face and a spider body, which was made of gray and white stones.
The black turtle swallowed up his divine power, while the bees and insects ate away at his divine consciousness.
Pang Jian also gained some golden consciousness from this.
Unexpectedly, he who died on the broken rock ground still had a connection with his true body before his death, and clearly knew what had happened.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
This time, not only is he stronger, he can also control many foreign races who are loyal to him.
Pang Jian assessed the situation and knew that after being targeted by the alien god, it would be difficult to do anything below, so he quickly got out.
As soon as he emerged from the flames, he immediately teleported to the bees near the frozen land.
Soon, the alien race, which regarded the human-faced spider-body alien god as a god, broke through the flames on a silver-white battleship and came out.
They looked around but found no sign of Pang Jian, so they had no choice but to go back to recover.
Heaven and earth within.
Believed by the ghost tribe, the projection of the alien god wearing a dark cloak and a rickety figure shrank himself a thousand times, and then floated down to where the alien god with a human face and a spider body was.
"Yang Luo, do you know that Purgatory human race?"
The projection of the alien god asked.
"My broken puppet body in purgatory was killed by him in pieces." The human-faced spider-body god named Yang Luo looked at this uninvited guy indifferently and said curiously: " Youkui, are you interested in him?"
"Kazi of the Wood Clan was killed by him in the forest of the Forbidden Land."
This alien god, who had a fierce battle with Fu Wangchen's ancient god, was wrapped in a cloak. He said without revealing his face: "I just find it strange that the human race in purgatory has no faith, and there should be no gods coming to him. With his power, how could he kill Kaz in the forest and erase the image of that guy in Kaz’s mind?”
"In Purgatory, he was able to kill one of your puppets. How did he do it?"
Youkui, who believes in the ghost tribe, asked.
Yang Luo, who had a flawless face, glanced at the sky and said coldly: "You will know when you come into contact with him."
"Yang Luo, with your power, as long as you invade his mind with divine consciousness, he should die in an instant." Youkui became more and more surprised and said, "Why didn't you do it?"
Yang Luo's eyes showed pain.
Recalling the horrific past where the rock shattered into pieces, He invaded Pang Jian's sea of consciousness with his divine consciousness, and was eaten by golden bees one after another.
A foreign god like him only has a little bit of divine power and divine consciousness that can be entrusted in his puppet body. He is most accustomed to using his divine consciousness to kill living beings.
He had been going all the way before, but he suffered a big loss from Pang Jian, causing his real body to feel the pain of his divine consciousness being eaten by the Hell Soul Bee throughout the whole process.
"When you attack him, you will understand."
Yang Luo shook her head indifferently. He didn't tell the truth. He didn't say that Pang Jian had raised soul bees from the underworld. He added, "The lord who hasn't shown up yet changed his mind because of him."
"Otherwise, we should have occupied the spiritual praying place in Purgatory, and may even be able to refine some sentient beings in the Xuanyou Continent."
Even though Luo Hongyan changed her mind, Yang Luo still didn't dare to be disrespectful and still addressed her as "sir."
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(End of chapter)
