"Storm! Storm! Storm!"
The ninth-level wind dragon howled in the void.
His exploded dragon scale fragments were wrapped in violent hurricanes, and violent storms surged inside, exerting force underneath Pang Jian's divine body.
"Hoo ho!"
The hurricane emitted a terrible suction force, like three abyss swallowing all living beings, giving birth to the power of God.
Pang Jian's majestic body was shaken by the three hurricanes.
The sword lights he slashed out were also swaying as they flew past the demons.
The sword light was no longer straight, but became winding and twisted, with no sense of direction.
The power of the ninth-level wind dragon distorted the void and the sword light.
"Wind Control Pearl!"
The wind dragon opened its mouth and spit out pearls.
He spent three thousand years collecting the strong winds, hurricanes, cold winds, and strong winds from all the major heavens and earth in purgatory, and refined this "Wind Control Pearl", which is a well-deserved treasure of the wind system.
This treasure, which he has always been proud of, is condensed with hundreds of drops of his pure dragon blood.
He dared to think arrogantly that he could defeat the true gods of the human race like Li Chu and Mu Wentao. The "Wind Control Pearl" gave him at least 30% confidence!
As soon as the "Wind Control Pearl" came out, there was an invisible strong wind blowing.
The strong winds that exist on the dome of the third realm and below the second realm are actually condensed and mobilized by the "Wind Control Pearl".
The fierce wind that ravaged the world spewed out from under Pang Jian's divine body from the three huge hurricanes.
The hurricane that was sucking at him before turned into a terrifying force of wind.
Pang Jian, who had just been dragged by three major hurricanes and had been slowly sinking, was gradually approaching the three hurricanes and was suddenly submerged by the endless strong wind.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
A wind dragon held the "Wind Control Pearl" in its mouth and passed away wildly in the endless wind. Its huge dragon eyes were full of coldness.
The slender gray-white "dragon veins" dance wildly in the wind, containing many bloodline truths in this wind dragon.
There are many bloodline truths that exceed the capabilities of this wind dragon and belong to a wind dragon god who has fallen for tens of thousands of years.
"Ancestor, give me three drops of dragon blood. Every drop of dragon blood that belongs to him will allow me to use the secret of the tenth-level wind dragon once. Little Pang Jian, you will die here today!"
"Su Wanrou can't escape death!"
This old wind dragon roared violently.
Another ninth-level fire dragon, as well as the three demon kings Golden Elephant, Qilin and Youshen, only saw the lower world's Gang Feng being controlled by the "Wind Control Pearl", and the infinite Gang Feng had drowned him and Pang Jian.
The aura of the hurricane was to strangle everything, which shocked them all deeply.
They have never seen the wind dragon in such a state.
Unexpectedly, under the old thunder dragon, there was such a fierce wind dragon in the dragon cave, and it also had the power to compete with the true god.
"Wait! Wait for the old madman to kill Pang Jian!"
The ninth-level flame dragon stands between the storm and the three demon kings.
His dragon true body turned into a wall of fire, and his dragon eyes were like two pools of flames. He suppressed his anger and said: "Long Yan not only died at the hands of this person, but was also refined alive by this person in his body." !”
"I feel it, that bloodline aura that belongs to Long Yan!"
This level nine flame dragon is Long Yan's clan elder. His own bloodline talent is limited, and he knows that his upper limit is level nine.
In his eyes, Long Yan, the new generation of the Flame Dragon lineage, is expected to replace Lin Qiyang in the Pure Land in the future and become a demon god using the divine path of flame.
He devoted all his efforts to Long Yan. As a fellow Yanlong, as an elder, he always made way for Long Yan.
For the glory of the dragon clan and the grand ambition of his ancestors, he went around collecting flame essence for Long Yan and helping Long Yan temper the dragon body and dragon blood.
Long Yan is able to stand out among the dragons among the eighth-level dragons, and he deserves the most credit.
When he learned that Long Yan died in Moyuan Continent, he was so sad that he wanted to live.
There were rumors that it was Baozong who killed Long Yan that day, and some said that a strong man from the Demon Sect accidentally killed Long Yan.
Now, he is convinced that Long Yan was refined by Pang Jian and died!
"Sword Tower!"
This ninth-level flame dragon was swaying its head and tail, roaring, and hovering around the storm zone.
Then, in the outer circle of the storm, circles of flame light rivers appeared.
In the depths of those flame light rivers, there are burning flame juices, iron stones, and gold objects. Controlled by the bloodline of the ninth-level flame dragon, they fly towards the hurricane-ravaged area.
Wind can help increase the intensity of fire, and Fenglong and he are old friends.
Two ninth-level old dragons, working together because of Pang Jian, used strong winds to stir up a sea of flames, trying to obliterate this upstart of the human race in a short time.
You Snake, Golden Elephant and Qilin are all ninth-level demon kings, and they are unable to intervene at this time.
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"Chi! Chichi!"
Boundless, endless strong winds, fierce winds, and cold winds cut through Pang Jian's divine body like sharp knives, fire spears, and cold blades.
Pang Jian used his spiritual light shield, with a brilliant galaxy floating above his head. He used the Source Demon Sword to release the six "Devil Cave Heavens" and shouted softly: "Six Demons Fixed Heaven!"
The six "magic caves" suddenly reveal supreme magic power!
The six demon realms that once existed in real life and have not yet decayed or been destroyed are reappeared in the world of purgatory by the power of this sword.
In front of his body, on the left and right sides, and at his feet, there are "Demon Realm Cave Sky" spread out.
The boundless and endless strong wind, fierce wind, and cold wind blew into the six "demon caves", and were absorbed by all the demons, and were wiped out and strangled by the magic light.
In the thousands of storms, Pang Jian remained as motionless as a mountain.
The power of the "Wind Control Pearl" cannot move his immortal soul standing in the void.
"Sword, Star Stream, Moon Blade."
Pang Jian used the power of his sword to move the stars above his head.
At this moment, his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the Jiuxiao Galaxy through the Source Demon Sword, and involved the power of the stars and the moon in the starry sky.
In his chest, in the area covered by darkness, the stars shone one by one!
One curved, one round, two moons emerged from the darkness.
Pang Jian, who was promoted to the Immortal Realm and used the "Way of Chaos" to create a divine path, felt the wonder of the divine body and used the sword technique according to his original mind and the path of enlightenment.
There was no self in his heart, he felt like his body was like a river of stars, and his consciousness was like the stars in the sky and the bright moon.
If the boundless starry sky was brought into his heart, he seemed to have become part of the boundless galaxy beyond purgatory.
Each of his swords matches the stars, and the sword moves follow the star path!
The stars refined by star power and the moon formed by moonlight fell one by one from the galaxy above Pang Jian's head.
The stars and the moon are all swords, and in Pang Jian's mind, they are the guiding objects that will last forever beyond purgatory.
For thousands of years, the people in purgatory have looked up at the stars and the moon countless times, looking at the stars and moon hanging high in the sky, regarding them as lights and ideals.
When the human race did not know that there were strange gods outside the sky, they regarded the stars and the moon as gods and believed that they also had spiritual consciousness.
Thinking that they only care for the people in purgatory, people imagine the stars and the moon to be extremely beautiful.
These beautiful longings and fantasies, people's longing and pursuit of the stars and the moon, and the beauty of the stars and the moon themselves, seem to be all among the falling stars and moon, and all within the light of those swords.
The sword light fell like a galaxy collapsing, like stars falling.
"laugh!"
The ninth-level wind dragon's dragon body, which was more than a thousand feet long, was penetrated by countless holes by the fallen stars and moons, and its scales were shattered one by one.
One curved, one round, two bright and clear moons flew out from this terrifying Gangfeng area, rushing towards the ninth-level flame dragon.
In January, it fell on the forehead of the ninth-level Flame Dragon.
Another month, it fell on the back of the ninth-level Flame Dragon.
The old flame dragon, who was roaring angrily and wanting to avenge Long Yan, was smashed into two pieces by the moon, and its head was smashed to pieces by the moon.
A wind dragon and a flame dragon worked together to bite Pang Jian, but were killed by Pang Jian.
Dragon Cave, which has led the Purgatory Monster Clan for many years and dominated the Holy Spirit Continent, has not only Long Xiao, the aloof giant, in charge, but also these ninth-level old dragons who secretly support it.
The sharpest dragon slash died and the dragon cave was severely damaged.
Wind dragon, flame dragon, and another ninth-level ice dragon killed by Li Zhaotian, three ninth-level dragons died one after another.
Dragon Cave suffered a heavy blow that had never happened in thousands of years.
The birth of a ninth-level dragon is extremely difficult, and it is far faster than the creation of a strong human being in the immortal realm.
Including the dragon slaying, a total of four ninth-level dragons died, which made the golden elephant, the ghost snake, and the unicorn-like demon king feel fear.
If something unexpected happens to that domineering thunder dragon again in this battle, the history of the dominant demon clan in Dragon Cave will be gone forever.
"The Poison Tribulation of the Holy Spirit Continent has broken out, and I don't know how many demon clans will die from the poison. The dragons in the Dragon Cave are also dying one by one, but there is no external force to support us." The Yousnake Demon King sighed lightly and said: "If the bloodline restrictions are lifted and the price paid is the disappearance of the demon clan, then..."
The golden elephant, the unicorn, heard the words and remained silent.
Long Xiao was still fighting in the depths of the thick smoke and Su Wanrou in the Pure Land. Pang Jian, who was in the Sword Light Heaven with the word "well" in front of him, had just killed two level nine dragons.
At this time, it seemed unreasonable for them to question Long Xiao's decision.
However, they knew that with their strength, the three of them together would not be a match for the two old dragons.
Now that the two old dragons are dead, what will happen if they really follow Dragon Cave's instructions to kill Pang Jian and ruin Li Zhaotian's path to becoming a god?
Nature is also death.
The ancient golden elephant still remembered Tianfeng's peerless grace, and could not help but whisper: "If Master Tianfeng is still alive, he will never let us die in vain."
Qilin and Youshe became more and more silent.
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Pang Jian, who killed two old dragons in a row, didn't care about the attitudes of the three demon kings in the distance, but strictly guarded the "well"-shaped sword light world behind him.
He left the miasma sea in order to ensure that his master's path to becoming a god would not be interfered by any external force.
He will kill anyone who dares to approach or interfere with Master's promotion to true god.
Suddenly, the wound on his chest, which was covered in darkness, felt sore and numb again.
Still instinctive.
Instinctively, he wanted to involve some luck and heal the injuries on his divine body.
He now knows very well that the injured divine body will only feel this way when new luck is born.
Behind him, in the world with the character "well", the master's process of integrating luck and forging the divine path has not been interrupted and is still going on.
So, where does new luck come from?
Naturally, other true gods have fallen.
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(End of chapter)
