In Jinyu City, Pang Jian first tried to touch it with his fingertips.
"laugh!"
Having been prepared, he touched the golden feather with his fingertips and was instantly cut by the sharp light of the feather.
It was a kind of golden power that was so sharp that it seemed to break through the miasma of the sky, penetrate the endless darkness, and pierce the purgatory from top to bottom!
It carries the Tao of Demon Emperor Golden Feather!
Jin Yu has always been pursuing the goal of breaking through the sky.
The heavenly ban in purgatory, the endless darkness below, and even the wall of purgatory seemed to be the way out he was looking for.
A long, long time ago, when no demon clan had ever become a demon god in the first realm of purgatory, the Golden Feather Demon King was thinking about how to get out.
The divine power he left behind is still imprinted with his obsession!
Pang Jian didn't know how many attempts he had made or what the final result was, but the sharpness in the golden feathers surprised him.
Pulling his fingers back, the bloody wound healed instantly. He closed his eyes and understood the secret of gold.
Just at that moment when he touched the feather, he knew that the demon emperor named Jin Yu had a deeper understanding of this power than Fanao, who had become a god through the golden path.
Unable to absorb it with his dantian, he simply stayed in Golden Feather City, carefully trying to figure out the golden feather left by the Demon Emperor, and comprehending the secrets of the golden sharpness.
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Above the mist,
Under a remote galaxy, a shadowy figure was suddenly seen, quietly leaving the boundless sea of fog.
"Finally left."
Pang Jian, who had returned to normal height, could still vaguely sense the position of his true body while looking at the endless gray mist.
Precisely because he had the true body as a reference, he was not lost, could know up and down, and found the right direction.
"Thanks to you, I came out too."
The source demon of the small world in the sword said with a smile on his handsome face: "After so many years, I can finally soar in the galaxy outside purgatory!"
"Pang Jian..."
The cold crystal goddess controlling the altar slowly sank from the sky.
He has icy muscles and jade bones, and a cold breath. He has an exquisite oval face.
He wears a silver robe embroidered with snowflakes, a star necklace hanging around his white neck, small earrings hanging from his crystal ears, and a divine crystal bracelet on his bright wrist.
He obviously groomed his appearance deliberately.
Against the backdrop of those exquisite ornaments, He, who was already beautiful, looked even more stunning and charming.
He is like an extremely lonely frost flower, far away from the world, blooming alone on the top of the glacier.
He has always been alone and has never been used to waiting for others, but knowing that Pang Jian was coming, he had been waiting silently for a long time.
"That's the star."
He stretched out his hand and pointed at the disk-like star in Pang Jian's field of vision, and said softly: "Yingyue and I have checked carefully and there are no other gods nearby. There are no intelligent beings above that unknown star. Only You Kui and the Star Eater."
Pang Jian nodded and said, "You shouldn't risk coming to see me."
According to the agreement, he and Han Yi and Ying Yue will not meet each other. By communicating within a certain range through divine consciousness, he can get all the news related to Youkui.
"I know I shouldn't." Han Yi pursed his lips and said softly: "I just feel that I have to see you in my true body."
"Han Yi, since I've seen you, why don't you come back soon!"
The divine voice of the Moon Goddess came from the star-shaped necklace on her slender neck, saying reproachfully: "At any time, no one can know that we have been in contact with him! Really, it's not okay to say that. Look, you must be so stubborn!"
Han Yi's ice eyes glowed with a little joy and said, "It's good that I've seen him before."
Like Pang Jian, he also transformed into his normal form and smiled lightly at Pang Jian.
Immediately, He threw a crystal tablet that was also in the shape of a star to Pang Jian and said, "The three of us can communicate with this. Remember, don't let other gods know about it."
After saying this, He flew away.
"Youkui is the god of the ghost tribe. He is good at some magical arts related to the soul. The ones I know about include soul seduction, soul confinement, and ghost river."
"Soul-taking is the removal of souls from living beings. All intelligent races, including our gods, will also be affected by this magical technique."
"Soul confinement can limit part of your soul's power, weakening you and your own senses."
"As for the Ghost River, it is a mysterious river formed by most ghost gods collecting the souls of strong men. The Ghost River can be used as a killing weapon, and it can also be used by Youkui to hide souls..."
After Han Yi disappeared, sounds continued to be transmitted from the star crystal tablet.
Yuan Mo suddenly exclaimed: "So he is so powerful."
When Pang Jian was talking to Han Yi, he used magic mysticism to gain insight into Han Yi and discovered that the divine power surging in the body of this goddess, who was forged with the power of extreme cold, was very terrifying.
The tempering of Han Yi's divine body is also very solid, and his understanding of various extreme cold laws is much higher than those of the extreme cold gods he has come into contact with before.
"He is very beautiful and should have many suitors. Moreover, he is also powerful enough."
"If he has a good backer and enough resources, he is expected to become a high-ranking god!"
"Pang Jian, although the galaxy is endless, there are very few high-ranking gods."
"As far as I know, the number of high-ranking gods at the moment seems to be less than a hundred. And the middle-ranked gods and low-ranking gods combined are thousands. High-ranking gods like Zi Mo and He Motian are the stars of the outer world. overlord."
"Even what I have always longed for back then was to become a high-ranking god. This woman has the qualifications to become a high-ranking god, and she still has feelings for you. You might as well consider it carefully."
"From my professional perspective, his potential to become a high-ranking god is greater than that of the Moon Goddess."
The Origin Demon who left the purgatory world suddenly became extremely active, as if he had changed into a different person. He kept encouraging: "Get him and help him become a high-ranking god. You will have a strong backer."
"Hey, if there are many high-ranking gods who change their attitude towards the true God of the human race, maybe they can change the entire situation of the human race!"
"Pang Jian, think about it, if you could..."
The source demon danced and screamed in the sword.
"Shut up!"
After a cold scolding, Pang Jian gathered all his aura and headed towards the star where Youkui was hiding.
The immortal spirit that escaped from the mist flew through the cold and silent galaxy faster than in purgatory.
All kinds of energy everywhere in the starry sky were absorbed by him as he flew by, integrated into the five internal organs, refined into divine bones, and collected into star acupoints.
The immortal soul that leaves its body and soars in the galaxy is completely self-sufficient.
He gradually felt that as long as the skin and flesh were not torn, even the damage to the internal bones and organs seemed to be repaired by the various energies in the galaxy.
"Starry sky!"
After a long roar in his heart, he flew faster and faster, feeling like a fish entering the sea and a bird flying in the sky.
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(End of chapter)
