Zhou Yi's words of "traitor" before his death were full of depression and humiliation.
With the mystery of his "Void Mirror Technique", if he had known that Pang Jian still had some strength left, he would never have put himself in deep trouble.
When the strange power reappeared in Pang Jian's body and the spiritual sea suddenly surged again, he knew that Pang Jian, like a dazzling shadow, could also quickly fill up with power through another strange object.
He obviously has such power and is not so miserable. Why didn't Pang Jian even use the Gangshield?
Why, showing that he is on the verge of death?
Naturally, it was to lure him over and kill him first!
It was precisely because Zhou Yi understood this in the flash of lightning that he screamed so angrily and yelled out the word "traitor" to scold Pang Jian for his despicable viciousness.
However, he could only shout two words.
"call!"
Pang Jian, whose wounds burst open more, held the Source Demon Sword tightly and sank downwards. A green glow reappeared, wrapping his bloody body.
The aliens from the outside world who had arrived and the strong men in the Demon Spirit Continent all looked at Pang Jian's falling body with shocked expressions.
——But no second Zhou Yi dared to approach.
As powerful as Zhou Yi, he suffered a painful loss when he was caught off guard, and ended up dead.
Who knows if Pang Jian, who seems to be in even worse condition at this moment, might use another crazy sword technique?
Pang Jian, who plotted to kill Zhou Yi and succeeded in doing so, made all the foreigners afraid to act rashly.
"Xuanying!"
Ling Yimo drank in a low voice.
"Know!"
A beam of dim light fell from the sky and headed straight for the Demon Spirit Continent.
Xuan Ying said: "How dare he tease me and reserve his combat power to hunt Zhou Yi. He clearly doesn't take me seriously!"
This Demon Scale woman was furious.
Even though Pang Jian seemed to be seriously injured, he was still able to swing his sword to strangle Zhou Yi again, which naturally shows that Pang Jian did not try his best.
Obviously, Pang Jian felt that Zhou Yi was a greater threat!
She is the pride of the Demon Scale Clan in the new era, and she is the one who is expected to be promoted to a god in the future. How can she be compared to Zhou Yi?
This gave Xuanying, who was fond of war and good at fighting, a strong sense of shame, and he was about to kill Pang Jian in the Demon Spirit Continent to vent his anger!
"Xuanying!"
Seeing her chasing down from high altitude, no one dared to move rashly among the aliens who were eyeing Pang Jian.
Even the eighth-level alien warriors did not dare to compete with Xuan Ying for prey.
As a result, the foreign warriors who were expected to intercept Pang Jian first and deal a devastating blow to Pang Jian also stopped in place for various reasons.
"Little junior brother!"
Hu Yuanfei was shocked and screamed with heartbreak.
Liu Youyu bit the corners of his blood-stained lips and said, "He, he should be... fine."
The Xuantian Divine Mirror hangs high above the two people's heads. The remaining power of the true god in the mirror has been almost exhausted.
The mirror was facing Pang Jian faintly, but Pang Jian's figure in the mirror became smaller and smaller and blurred.
"I can't go down and save him. Xuantian Divine Mirror has very little power left. But I can feel that his condition is not that bad. Sister, what I can do is take you away with me."
Liu Youyu's voice trembled slightly.
"The place where he fell is the Demon Spirit Continent where alien races and ferocious beasts are gathering more and more! No matter how powerful he is, if he cannot leave the fourth realm, he will eventually die!" Hu Yuanfei said in pain.
"I know, but I... really can't help it." The girl from Yuanqing Divine Kingdom cried with self-blame: "I can't save him, all I can do is save you."
When Pang Jian's figure finally disappeared from the Xuantian Mirror, the mirror, shaped like a door plaque, fell at the feet of the two women.
Liu Youyu dragged Hu Yuanfei forcefully, stood on the other side of the mirror together, and took them away with this artifact.
She had long noticed that there were many powerful aliens getting closer and closer to this area. If they did not evacuate quickly, she and Hu Yuanfei would not be able to escape.
"Zhou Yi is actually dead!"
Deep in the thick lead cloud, Dong Wenjian had a magic talisman taped to his forehead, his eyes shining like torches.
"Pang Jian's new power suddenly emerged, and he killed Zhou Yi with similar means!"
He screamed strangely at Lin Manhe.
Lin Manhe pressed his brows with his fingers, used the secret technique of the ancient Fa Sect to see below, and saw the scene clearly.
She shouted sweetly: "In the battle between Pang Jian and the Demon Scale woman, the failure and severe injuries he showed were just to lure Zhou Yi into action! He has always known that Zhou Yi is our biggest enemy in escaping!"
"Not bad!" Dong Wenjian nodded heavily, "He has relieved our worries!"
"So……"
Dong Wenjian, who did not have the strength to overdraw, hesitated for a moment, then took out a magical talisman, put it on his chest, and said: "I will use this magical talisman to try to save Zhou Qingchen and others!"
Talismans are different from utensils. Most of them are disposable consumables. Use one and you will lose one.
God-level talisman papers are also rare in the entire world of purgatory. Only the True God of the Ancient Fa Sect knows how to refine them.
This magical talisman called "One Line of Life" is Dong Wenjian's life-saving tool. He should not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.
At this moment, seeing Pang Jian pay such a price to kill Zhou Yi in order to let them escape safely, Dong Wenjian, who was far away from the battlefield, was determined to protect Zhou Qingchen and others for Pang Jian.
The talisman suddenly experienced strong spatial turbulence.
When Dong Wenjian locked Zhou Qingchen with his spiritual consciousness, he also passed through the void in the clouds, appeared beside Zhou Qingchen, and shouted: "Follow me!"
A carpet-like talisman appeared. After taking Zhou Qingchen with him, he once again used the power of "A Thread of Life".
The talisman that means "a glimmer of hope" is like a moving space teleportation array, constantly teleporting and changing positions, and connecting to Wu Yuan and Dong Tianze respectively.
"The power contained in the talisman is limited, I can only take the three of you with me."
Dong Wenjian moved sideways continuously.
the other side.
"Peng!"
In the Taiyi Divine Kingdom, Fanchen, the divine bone of the word "Tai" he controlled collapsed and turned into pieces of golden bones that made up the gestures.
The golden horizontal strips and the bright silver word "一", along with the figures of Brahma dust, scattered in the foreign place with thick lead clouds.
The Brahma dust on each divine bone has the breath of flesh and soul, making it impossible for the eighth-level magical armored beast to tell which Brahma dust is the real one.
Fanchen took the opportunity to escape.
"I really want to thank Pang Jian. Without him to kill Zhou Yi, I would never dare to use this escape method!"
"The magical armored beast can't tell the difference, so Zhou Yi of Jiuli Sect can naturally sense the truth and falsehood, and can use the Void Secret Technique to hunt down."
"but……"
"Hey, I hope you have good luck and can escape this disaster."
Fan Chen's true body sighed quietly.
below.
Ling Yimo of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect quietly appeared in the gradually weakening "Fission Galaxy" and used magical powers and secret techniques to reappear the illusory "Creation Institute of Gods and Demons".
"The reunion of souls."
His misty and melodious divine voice formed two intertwined rivers of souls inside the illusory and magnificent city.
Countless souls and ghosts flew from the four ends of the river to the intersection point, constantly dissipating into nothingness.
As a high-ranking god, Ling Yimo used the reappearance of the "Creation Institute of Gods and Demons" to use the authority and divine power he controlled to cover the area where Zhou Yi's soul was destroyed.
Zhou Yi's soul threads that have not yet disappeared into heaven and earth fell into the intersection of the two rivers of souls one after another.
A few seconds later, Zhou Yi's soul reappeared.
"With my flesh and blood body, I am powerless. As long as my soul is not completely annihilated, as long as it still exists in heaven and earth, I can reunite it for you."
Ling Yimo said calmly.
Zhou Yi's soul reappeared, his consciousness was in chaos, and he said blankly: "Am I dead and turned into a ghost, or am I still alive? My memory..."
While Zhou Yi was murmuring, many dim lights shuttled back and forth in his soul altar, and the messed up memories were being rearranged.
"Pang Jian!"
When the memory order was restored, this great talent of Jiuli Sect screamed with his soul.
"Xuan Ying has already gone to kill him. If you lose your flesh and blood, don't take risks by sneaking into the Demon Spirit Continent."
The high-ranking god of the ghost clan who cherished his talents solemnly said: "This son is cunning and extremely cruel. He is more difficult to deal with than the shocking ones in Jianlou's history, and..."
"He is different from the people who had the Chaos Sea in the past. He has accumulated too much divinity in front of the Concentrated Soul Realm. His soul is definitely extraordinary!"
"In the past, those who were born in the Sea of Chaos could not successfully advance to the True God level because they had cultivated too many different powers. However, he may not be limited by the characteristics of the Sea of Chaos."
The high-ranking god of the ghost clan looked solemn.
Zhou Yi was horrified: "Is he expected to break the shackles of the Chaos Sea?"
"It's possible."
…
Demon Spirit Continent.
With many alien races and ferocious beasts taking the initiative to avoid him, Pang Jian fell into a gap in the earth and quickly sank into the ground.
Not long after, the dazzling shadow suddenly arrived and went straight to the ground along the cracks in the earth.
Time passes minute by minute.
Pang Jian, who fell to the ground, never appeared again, and the woman from the Demon Scale Tribe who went deep into the ground to search and kill also disappeared for a long time.
After a few hours, Ling Yimo couldn't hold himself any longer and fell down with Zhou Yi's soul.
"Xuanying is still searching, but there is no breath of Pang Jian's soul, and there is no fluctuation of flesh and blood."
Ling Yi's dark green eyes were dark, and he said to Zhou Yi, who looked ugly: "It seems that he has something similar to your Void Mirror Technique on his body."
"He deliberately landed on the Demon Spirit Continent instead of flying towards the lead cloud, just to lure Xuan Ying into chasing him."
"After landing, Xuanying has no choice but to take action against the juniors in the sky."
The high-ranking god of the ghost clan also felt a little frustrated because of Pang Jian's repeated attacks, and said: "Zhou Yi, he will be the strongest opponent for you and Xuanying."
Zhou Yi was silent, unable and unwilling to respond.
As the second on the Soul Traveling Realm list and the peerless genius of Jiuli Sect, his imaginary enemy is always Li Yuqing.
Before this, he had never taken Pang Jian seriously, and he did not think that the direct disciple Li Zhaotian had just accepted could affect his carefully planned plan.
Looking back now, Demon Sect Hong Qiming was killed and he also lost his body.
It was all thanks to Pang Jian!
Half a day later.
Xuanying's eyes were as narrow as blades, and she left the earth with a look of dejection. She came to the side of the high-ranking god of the ghost clan, shook her head and said, "I don't know where he is."
"Pang Jian, remember this name, your battle with him has just begun." said the high-ranking god of the ghost clan.
…
(End of chapter)
