Ice and thunder shattered the ground.
The nine glaciers, which had shrunk a lot due to the wear and tear of the war, were watered and tempered by the extreme cold and strange forces, and they were raised inch by inch in the original Thunder God's Forbidden Land.
The top of one of the icebergs.
"Second Elder, I have counted and there are currently nine people in the clan who have reached the seventh level of bloodline."
"There are thirty-six people with sixth-level bloodline."
"There are two hundred and seven in total at level five."
"We have repaired six battleships that can soar in the void. They can bring all our people away from this broken land sinking in the mist."
The short and fat elder Binghe revealed the situation within the clan.
The six elders of the Ice Tribe were all on the top of the mountain at the moment. They also looked at the nearby top of the mountain from time to time, looking at Pang Jian who was sitting motionless in the ice and snow.
"If he doesn't wake up and give a clear attitude, are we going to keep waiting?"
The fourth elder, Bing Jing, is a tall and thin old man of the Ice Tribe. He has slender eyes. He is a more radical person among the elders of the ice tribe. He was also a staunch supporter of the great elder Bing Lan.
At this moment, he frowned and suddenly said: "Master Pang Jian is not of our same race."
The other five people looked at him coldly.
"I was secretly listening to the conversations of the people in purgatory." Bing Jing's eyes looked down at the broken city and the protruding part of the sinkhole, and said: "Purgatory seems to be a forbidden place for gods. In our In the historical records, the human race, which has never appeared at all, is the master of the purgatory world."
"Just like us, the ethnic group that transformed by strengthening its bloodline was suppressed by the human race in a dark and lightless place."
"All ethnic groups like us are aliens in Purgatory and will be treated differently by the human race."
After a pause, Bing Jing lowered his head and said, "Even if we move from the Ice and Thunder Land, it's best not to go to Purgatory, because we will definitely not be welcomed there."
"besides……"
His voice was even lower, "We all heard what the alien god with the bone spurs on his back said to Lord Pang Jian. The true gods of the human race are in exile in the vast and endless galaxy, and they are all being manipulated by the outside world. God is chasing you.”
"Honestly, we shouldn't get too involved with the human race, lest we become public enemies."
The five Ice Clan elders all fell silent after listening to Bing Jing express his thoughts.
No one scolded him, no one blamed him for speaking nonsense.
Because, recently, they have been thinking about this issue again and again, and they are all confused about the future.
"I really hope he is from the Ice Tribe."
After a long time, the sixth elder Binghe sighed with emotion.
"Perhaps, they will be separated after all." Fifth Elder Bingying sighed and said helplessly: "He will go back to purgatory, and purgatory is not our home."
"But the heart of winter is with him." Bing Jing whispered.
"Have you forgotten how Bing Lan died?" Bing Yuan said with a stern look in his eyes: "No one has taken away the Heart of Winter. After the Thunder God Beast God comes, he will first take over the Thunder God's Forbidden Land, and then It’s a frozen land. Together with the Heart of Winter, we will be sold to the Goddess of Cold Crystal by him!”
"We should have been exterminated!"
"besides!"
Bingyuan took a deep breath and looked at the location of the Flame Broken Land from the top of the mountain. "Have you forgotten that there is another Broken Land right next to us?"
"I haven't forgotten, so I want to leave early!" Bing Jing shouted.
"Wait! Keep waiting!"
Bingyuan said irritably.
…
The pit.
"This is not an option."
Jiang Chao looked deep and said, "We can't stay here forever. Lu Jie, should we think of a way to spend a lot of money to buy a flying ship from the Ice Tribe?"
"Leave with them instead of taking the sword boat?" Fang Boxuan changed his face slightly and said, "Even with the flying ship, can you find the way back?"
"What if I get lost again?"
"Or, if you accidentally enter a world where aliens are active, isn't that asking for death?"
Although he was abandoned by that small group, he still felt that only Pang Jian in the mist could possibly find them a correct way back to purgatory.
Others, he felt, didn't have that ability.
"No matter what you think, I am here anyway, and I will only leave with Pang Jian." Chen Lushi said coldly.
"Bitch..." Jiang Chao cursed secretly before planning to say something sarcastic.
"Wow!"
A blazing majestic divine body slowly soared into the sky from the flame-shattered land, shocking everyone in the ice-thunder shattered land.
The divine body was so huge and so dazzling that even the cold mist could not obscure its majesty.
"It's the fallen God of Fire!"
"Does He look dead to you?"
Everyone was panicked to the extreme.
"I'm telling you, you should leave this hellish place as soon as possible! You must hesitate and wait until Pang Jian wakes up!" Fourth Elder Bing Jing roared from the top of the mountain.
The god who was ten thousand feet tall, covered with crimson scales, and whose pupils were like lava pools, stood quietly on the ground of flames.
He looked into the distance.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
In the flaming ground below Him, all the volcanoes were spewing lava flames toward Him, and all were absorbed by His divine body.
The terrifying aura of Brahma destroying the world and strangling the common people extends outwards along with the billowing heat waves.
The puppets entrusted by the gods of the outside world floated near his huge divine body like a swarm of ants, and the battleships that believed in the gods were like flies slightly larger than the ant colony compared with his magnificent and lofty body. .
"Crack!"
The rock ice beneath Pang Jian shattered, and he was awakened from his long period of hard training.
He also looked at the flaming ground in surprise, at the body of the god that had fallen to the ground and was bathed in the magma and fire water.
Thousands of miles away in the void, the breath released from this god made his scalp numb and his skin and hair felt like they were burning.
The flame pool located in his spiritual sea, which had not yet been filled with the power of the earth's flames, was boiling naturally.
A small area of fire water gurgled in the Yanchi.
Then a few seconds later, the fire pool was filled with thick fire power, like boiling fire water.
"call!"
Summoning the "Heart of Winter", Pang Jian stood on top of this huge ice crystal heart, breaking through the mist layer of the Ice and Thunder Ground, and also hovering in the void outside.
One person and one god, looking at each other across thousands of miles of void.
Intuitively, feeling the mighty power of that god, Pang Jian didn't need to estimate at all to know that even if he controlled the "Heart of Winter" and even if he could extract icy power through the broken ground below, he was not that god. The enemy of one.
Whether he admits it or not, he clearly knows that he and the other party are not on the same level yet.
"This is the body of a god!"
Pang Jian's blood surged, and he felt real despair for the first time.
He knew that no matter how hard he tried, no matter what methods he used, he would definitely die when facing such a god who should not appear here.
"Misty fog!"
"Bee Zhong, teleport!"
This was the only way he could think of surviving.
"Feel sorry……"
He sighed inwardly.
Facing this god who was several levels above him, he knew that he could not protect Qi Qingsong, Zhou Qingchen and others. He felt that as this god stared at him for a long time, the two broken pieces of ground below would burn.
Except for him who can barely try to teleport and have some possibility of escaping, the others will die.
Even if he could teleport, even if he moved to a golden bee, he didn't know whether the god would be able to detect it, or whether he would rush to the mist and kill him in one breath.
"Lord Pang Jian!"
"Pang Jian!"
The ground was shattered by ice and thunder, and Qi Qingsong and the others, as well as the Ice Tribe and others, were all wailing and screaming.
"This is a resurrected god with a true divine body that belongs to him. I...can't take care of you."
Pang Jian's low and helpless voice sounded from the glaciers that stood on the ground, and from the six icicles on the Ice Tribe's prayer altar.
This sound together undoubtedly sentenced everyone to death.
The Ice Tribe members who regretted not leaving earlier cried loudly. Jiang Chao, Fang Boxuan and others who were hesitant fell limply to the ground. Qi Qingsong and Zhuang Yuyan were also frightened.
"How could this be? Don't the rules of Heaven in the mist not allow the true form of gods to exist?"
"We, foreign races, spiritual beasts, all entrants have been restricted in level power!"
"How can the gods exist in the void here!"
Murmurs of blank despair were everywhere.
the other side.
"Yan Lie, congratulations on your resurrection from the dead!"
"Yan Lie, you will be the first god to enter purgatory in complete form!"
“This is of epoch-making significance!”
"Go Yan Lie, hunt down all the people in purgatory, and subvert purgatory for that Lord! Release those ethnic groups who believe in us and have a common origin with us from the endless darkness of the earth!"
"Yan Lie, you shoulder a heavy responsibility!"
The alien gods headed by Yang Luo and You Kui excitedly fanned the flames beside the majestic divine body.
It was like seeing the land of ice and thunder being burned by magma flames, and seeing pieces of land in Purgatory turning into scorched earth.
Sudden!
A piece of deep red scale armor covering Yan Lie's heart was straightened down from Yan Lie's chest as if it had been forcibly opened.
Seen from a distance, the scale armor looks like a stand in Yan Lie's chest.
The God of Fire's fiery eyes, as blazing as the sea of magma and fire, suddenly showed the sentimentality of remembering the past. He lowered his head and whispered softly: "I have met you, sir."
"Lord Lord."
"grown ups!"
"you……"
A group of low-ranking and middle-ranked foreign gods noticed the abnormality and stared respectfully.
There were several puppets whose bodies were as small as mosquitoes and flies, but the gods who flew rashly onto the shoulders of the Flame God's body sank in a hurry.
They sank below the scales like a grandstand.
They know it very well, because they are also intermediate gods. Even if their true bodies cannot be here in person, they are still on an equal footing with the resurrected Yan Lie.
Therefore, they dared to fly to Yan Lie's shoulders and dare to look at the Ice and Thunder Ground from a higher position.
However, that person's status was much higher than theirs. It was an offense and blasphemy to them that they dared to be above that person.
They knew that person's temper and the consequences of disrespect, so they could only demote him one after another.
In this way, we express our humility and respect for that person.
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(End of chapter)
