"Enter the Thunder God's Forbidden Land?"
A group of puppets with alien gods stationed looked at each other and fell into deep thought.
After a long time.
You Kui, the leader of the ghost clan's belief, said faintly: "He keeps the Hell Soul Bees in captivity. Our invincible divine consciousness dares to infect his sea of consciousness, which is like a meat bun beating a dog."
"Removing our advantage in this aspect, he is in charge of the Heart of Winter and also dominates the Frozen Land."
Youkui's tone was filled with bitterness: "With our true bodies unable to come and having to fight with this body, I'm afraid... we won't be able to defeat him."
After saying this, the other gods were silent.
Yang Luo also remained silent.
After an awkward silence, a trace of confusion flashed across Yang Luo's beautiful face.
He suddenly said: "That one, I watched Him rise into the sky from the place of prayer in Purgatory, and watched Him rush into the second realm."
"If there is no accident, He should also come to this world and appear here."
"But He..."
Yang Luo spread out her spiritual consciousness to search.
"No, I've already looked for it."
Youkui snorted softly and said: "With his noble status and his strength, if he really comes, can we still get a share of the pie?"
"besides!"
You Kui faced Yang Luo with a blurry face under his cloak: "You once said that He changed his mind in the place of prayer because of that Purgatory human race named Pang Jian. Even if He comes, He may not be on our side, but he may still be with that human kid."
"No, not necessarily."
Yang Luo shook her head and said: "You and I both know that He split six independent divine consciousnesses to understand the six laws of heaven. Each of His independent consciousnesses is a complete individual. The one who met Pang Jian, It’s just that one of his divine consciousnesses is relatively weak.”
"With the expansion and recovery of his divine power, his weaker godhead consciousness will not become his main consciousness."
"Gradually, He may not care about that past, and may not take that human boy seriously."
"not to mention……"
Yang Luo shouted softly: "He was one of the masters of the temples back then!"
"After the gods were negligent and the temples were destroyed by humans, he was one of the most angry masters."
"In the past one hundred thousand years, I know of seven true gods of the human race who have been chased to death by Him across the vast galaxy."
"He should hate all human beings, including that human boy named Pang Jian. As long as he really comes, as long as he can restore his true self."
"Pang Jian must die!"
Yang Luo expressed her opinion.
"He is there."
"He's always there."
"It's just that you don't know."
From another crescent-shaped ship of the Haoyue Clan, an ivory-white altar flew out.
An erratic divine figure wearing brilliant silver divine clothing and a beautiful appearance fell on the altar as if from the sky.
This is a soul projection of the Moon Goddess, with only a faint divine consciousness and no carrier puppet capable of carrying her divine power.
His eyes fell on the flame god who lay in the boiling magma water and had fallen for an unknown number of years.
"Yan Lie was once a general under his command. His soul was destroyed but his body remained immortal."
"Through Yan Lie's divine blood and heart core, he can resurrect Yan Lie."
"He's doing it."
"This place is a void restricted by the rules of the misty heaven. Only the bodies of fallen gods can enter. Only in the turbulence of heaven and earth that occurs once in a hundred thousand years, will the broken earth be gathered together for some strange reason? Here.”
"This is a strange space transfer station. None of us can come here with our true bodies."
"Unless we die, and have been dead for tens of thousands of years, and with various opportunities and clever cooperation, we can hope to come here at a specific moment, driven by mysterious power."
"Yan Lie..."
The soul of the Moon Goddess floated over, hovering next to the huge divine body, bowing slightly and saying: "Yan Lie, it is said that you gave me death."
"Moreover, He has been dead for 30,000 years. His divine body was first buried in this piece of ground and then pushed into the mist."
"So 30,000 years ago, you were planning this, knowing that today would happen."
"You always knew there was going to be this space transit station formed."
"Will Yan Lie be the first god to come to purgatory intact in the form of a god?"
Moon Goddess asked.
A group of foreign gods were shocked by his words and looked at the flaming body of the God of Fire in disbelief.
"That master was preparing thirty thousand years ago?"
"His subordinate Yan Lie was first given death by him, sent to the mist in his death form, and then pushed here thirty thousand years later. And he fell into it as a puppet and resurrected Yan Lie?"
"true or false?"
The murmur of the Ability God resounded throughout the flame-shattered ground.
"Boom! Boom!"
The fiery heart begins to beat!
A wisp of spiritual thoughts rippled from Yan Lie's chest and dispersed throughout the Flame Broken Ground.
All the gods who came as puppets were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly issued orders to re-throw the fire crystals, crimson berries, and flame god iron collected by the tribe into the boiling pool of flames.
In this way, he can make up for the lost divine power of Yan Lie.
A god with a complete divine body was resurrected in the void here, definitely not for the mere scraps of land here.
That master, and the fire god Yan Lie under his command, must be plotting against the original training ground for gods and demons - Purgatory.
…
Thunder God's Forbidden Land.
Hundreds of Ice Tribe warriors flew by on flying birds, collecting the leftover things of the alien race that were strangled by thunder and lightning.
From time to time, the two warriors Bingji and Bingyun would go to the top of the glacier where Pang Jian was, and offer Pang Jian crystal stones, wood, and knives that contained various strange powers.
In the shattered and collapsed city of ThunderClan.
Qi Qingsong, Dong Tianze, Zhuang Yuyan, Zhou Qingchen, Zhao Yuanqi, and Wu Yuan relied on the pure divinity of those puppets to try their best to refine their own spiritual consciousness.
"Two hundred! My consciousness has exceeded two hundred!"
"I'm one hundred and nineteen!"
"What about you? How old are you?"
"More than two hundred points..."
Although the six people were extremely suppressed, it was still difficult to control their inner joy, and the voices of their discussions became louder.
On the high point of a sinkhole, like a hill in a basin, stood a line of lonely-looking figures.
Lu Jie, Fang Boxuan, Chen Lushi, Jiang Chao, Xiao Yu and others were all standing in the queue, all looking at the figures separated from them.
"I should be among them." Fang Boxuan smiled bitterly, feeling very uncomfortable and said, "Wu Yuan should be here, and I should be in the city, absorbing the pure divinity."
"Fate plays a trick on people, and sometimes one choice can determine a person's life." Xiao Yu said with emotion.
Chen Lushi struggled to look away from the dilapidated city.
She bit her silver teeth lightly, turned to look at Fu Wangchen who was still at the bottom of the pit, and said coldly: "The so-called peerless geniuses in the desolate land are just people who live in vain. There are many rare treasures in hand, and even one of them is Even the ice-armored eel dragon can't be dealt with!"
The ice-armored eel dragon's submissive attitude toward Pang Jian when it left the Thunder God's Forbidden Land was something she would never forget.
When she thought of the helpless scenes of Fu Wangchen, Lu Jie and others at the bottom of the lake in the Forbidden Land, being swallowed up by the ice-armored eel dragon, she felt that the desolate land was nothing more than that.
"Who would have thought that all the lakes are connected, and no matter which lake we go down from, we will eventually come to the lair of the Ice-armored Eel Dragon?" Lu Jie sighed.
"Now, what's the point of talking about this?" Jiang Chao snorted coldly and said: "Demon Sect, there are only two of you and Wu Yuan left, I, Tian Shuize..."
He sighed sadly: "I'm the only one!"
With a quick glance, he looked at Lu Jie, Xiao Yu, Qiao Zhen and a few others, and said, "Maybe Fu Wangchen is right. Look at the attitude of the Ice Tribe towards Pang Jian? It's not about surrendering to foreigners. God, can Pang Jian have such power?"
Everyone suddenly changed their colors.
"Keep your voice down!"
Lu Jie shouted.
Jiang Chao was also a little frightened and lowered his voice: "Pang Jian was most likely bewitched by the leader of the strange gods in Hades. He was given divine objects and powerful power only after becoming his disciple. He..."
Jiang Chao, who was full of malice, said: "It is also very likely that he will guide the aliens from outside the world into purgatory, thereby saving more aliens who were suppressed in the fifth realm!"
As soon as these words came out, these people became more and more frightened, not knowing where to go.
"you are right."
At the bottom of the pit, in a desolate place, Fu Wangchen seemed to be waking up from deep meditation.
He looked at Jiang Chao with approval and said, "It's rare that you are still awake and are not lost because you escaped from the mouth of the ice-armored eel dragon."
"I have a plan..."
Fu Wangchen looked towards the top of the glacier.
In this world, which is like being united by Pang Jian, his gaze was instantly noticed by Pang Jian.
Pang Jian, who was trying his best to regain his strength with the help of many materials, squinted his eyes slightly.
"The clown is nothing to mention."
Pang Jian sneered and shook his head.
"Chi!"
A ray of ice light shot out suddenly, like a sword thrust by a god at will, piercing through and killing the future leader of the desolate realm.
"Pang Jian!"
A little man who looked exactly like Fu Wangchen flew out from the third eye between his eyebrows and screamed in terror at Pang Jian.
"Buzz! Buzz buzz!"
Several golden bees arrived suddenly, and when the little man flew away from his dead body, they rushed to tear out his soul.
Tearing it apart, tearing it apart, Bee Insect tore out an eight-armed white bone soul shadow in the little man's third eye!
The alien god from the outside world, the Skull Crusher!
Like Fu Wangchen's body, his divine soul also has a third eye. This divine eye condensed with divine consciousness has become an infection of the foreign god Skull Crusher!
"The gods are scrambling for a place to retreat, but you dare to hide in the dark and continue to do evil in secret?"
"You really think I can't see you?"
Pang Jian sneered.
The bees immediately exerted their strength and first gnawed off the eight arms of the Skull Crusher, and then gnawed at his skull and bones.
"Pang Jian! In the eyes of the gods in the outer world, you have become a must-kill!"
"One day, the walls of purgatory will definitely break, and you will be the first to be killed by the gods! Pang Jian, you have done many evil things, and the gods will not forgive you!"
"Your cruelty and cruelty have made the gods angry. You can't escape!"
The shrill voice of the Skull Crusher is deafening.
The theory that Pang Jian colluded with the foreign gods and became a believer of the underworld gods is naturally self-defeating.
Jiang Chao, who made malicious speculations, suddenly became a big joke.
…
(End of chapter)
