Purgatory

Chapter 309

After one blow, Fu Wangchen stepped out of the Tianpeng battleship.

"Want to escape?"

With his eyes on his forehead, he locked Pang Jian who was flying away from afar, and said coldly: "Besides the forbidden area, there are many alien gods from other regions staring at them. As the master of the Hell Soul Bee, do you still want to hunt the gods?"

He stepped in the void, one step is tens of thousands of feet, approaching Pang Jian as if teleporting.

Pang Jian, who was flying by the sky, turned his head and saw Qi Qingsong, who was knocked down by his backhand, and the depression in his heart became more intense.

"Desolate land, Fu Wangchen!"

Pang Jian took a deep breath, wanting to stop in the void and fight to the death with the future owner of the barren land.

But the Tianpeng battleship, and the ancient divine form summoned by Fu Wangchen, let him know that there is no chance of winning if he stays.

As long as they stay, they will be severely injured and captured alive by Fu Wangchen again!
And Fu Wangchen's target is only him, and has nothing to do with Qi Qingsong, Dong Tianze and others. Only when he leaves, Dong Tianze and the others will not be implicated.

As soon as he thought of this, he flew faster through the void.

"God Mirror!"

A square silver mirror suddenly floated up from behind Fu Wangchen. The smooth mirror surface was like the eyes on his forehead, and it also illuminated Pang Jian.

As soon as Pang Jian's figure was reflected in the mirror, his real body would freeze in the void.

His perception with all bees, including the spiritual connection with the queen bee, was cut off by the "magic mirror" in an instant.

In the bright mirror surface, vague and illusory shadows quietly appeared on the edge, like fallen Xeons in a barren land.

The ghostly aura is ancient, mysterious and far away, as if from some vanished era, silently looking at Pang Jian, who is reflected in the world in the mirror.

Past, present, as in this moment overlap.

"Pang Jian, you can't get away."

Fu Wangchen turned around and escaped into the mirror.

In the mirror, he is like a god who lifted up the sky in ancient times, ten thousand times bigger than Pang Jian's figure.

Fu Wangchen, who is like a giant spirit, sneered and swung his fist in the mirror, hitting Pang Jian's figure reflected in the "magic mirror" in the mirror.

The overwhelming divine power, accompanied by the shadow's gaze, suddenly covered Pang Jian in the mirror.

Pang Jian's real body, who was terrified in his heart, knew that the situation was not good, so he quickly mobilized his strength and sacrificed the Star Broken Umbrella, Nine Sun Cauldron, and Surprise Spear one by one.

"Wow!"

The Broken Star Umbrella suddenly expanded dozens of times, with the stars and the moon shining brightly on the umbrella surface, and a crystal ice well that was radiating cold air, spraying out thin ice fragments and green spiritual energy.

Under the umbrella, nine flaming miniature suns supported a large crimson tripod.

Under the tripod, Pang Jian turned the startling gun, drawing silver moon rings one by one.

Further down, the hazy halo enveloped his body.

This majestic spectacle of multiple defenses shocked many people in the forbidden world. It was only at this moment that they realized Pang Jian's strength and saw Pang Jian's extraordinaryness.

"This guy has so many tricks!"

"He in the Profound Cave Realm might be able to fight against the Concentrating Spirit Realm. It's a pity that his opponent is Fu Wangchen in the Desolate Realm, and the Divine Mirror is a quasi-divine weapon!"

"No wonder, the owner of the sword tower accepted him as his personal disciple."

"..."

Everyone was horrified by the supernatural power displayed by Pang Jian who was in a hurry.

But it was only a moment of shock.

Because Fu Wangchen, who was like a giant spirit in the "Mirror of the Gods", had gathered his momentum and sent out his breaking fist, which fell on Pang Jian in the mirror.

"boom!"

When Pang Jian was attacked in the mirror, Pang Jian outside the mirror felt the same. He got the Star Broken Umbrella from Liang Ying, and was the first to be broken by the brutal force that destroyed the world.

Infinite moonlight and star sputtering, like a galaxy collapsing, annihilated in the sky.

Behind the umbrella, the blazing suns surrounding the Nine Sun Cauldron disappeared like fireworks.

"Crack!"

The Jiuyang tripod was broken into pieces, scrapped like a black iron mountain.

"Come again!"

Fu Wangchen continued to punch down in the mirror.

Pang Jian, who was in the deep space outside, couldn't see the person who attacked him, but only felt the force of the thundering fist coming from all sides.

The rings of the silver moon began to explode one after another, and many shields refined by different forces, and the shields of the black tortoise armor, were also continuously shattered and disappeared by the force from the sky.

After a while, Pang Jian's whole body was bleeding profusely, and he did not know how many bones were broken.

"Fu Wangchen! How dare you!"

Zhuang Yuyan was furious.

The spirit sword of child and mother shines out, constructing a world of blazing flames. Suzaku and Qilin scream and roar, and go straight to the "magic mirror".

"Foolishness!"

Fu Wangchen snorted coldly in the mirror.

"Boom!"

A majestic statue of the ancient god flew out from the center of the Tianpeng battleship. He stepped into the small world of flames, and then used the lotus platform burning with karmic fire to suppress the Suzaku and Qilin representing Zhuang Yuyan's two spiritual swords.

Suzaku wailed, Qilin cried out in pain, and a small world of flames instantly turned into nothingness.

"Tianpeng! Follow me to hunt evil spirits!"

Fu Wangchen gave another order, and the Tianpeng battleship that stopped in the middle of the forest immediately rang out.

In the remains of the white golden-winged roc bird, strips of golden lightning suddenly appeared, and the mighty power hidden deep in the bones burst out one after another.

The nine-level golden-winged roc bird that has died for an unknown number of years and has already become a historical legend, seems to have gained a short life.

It soars through the void, getting closer and closer to Fu Wangchen, and intends to catch up with its master.

However, just as it passed through another lake.

In the middle of the calm lake, a huge vortex suddenly appeared like a tiankeng. The ninth-level golden-winged roc bird, as if being pulled by a strong force in the void, suddenly couldn't move.

"Whoa!"

In an unknown number of deep lakes, there was a colossal creature that escaped from the vortex and charged ferociously towards the golden-winged roc in the air.

It is shaped like a giant eel, with scales like ice crystals, a slender neck, and a body length of more than five hundred feet!
Its two huge hockey puck-like animal pupils were full of greed and ferocity, and its flat body stabbed at the Garuda Roc like a sword.

On its forehead like a dragon, a sharp dragon horn shone coldly, and the divine light suddenly dazzled!

"Crack!"

The sharp dragon's horn, like a huge pillar of the sky, pierced directly through the golden-winged roc with infinite vicious intent.

Immediately, its claws and claws moved together, grabbed the wings of the Tianpeng battleship violently, and then swayed wildly.

The two land-like wings, and the palace buildings above them, collapsed and shattered in an instant.

The cultivator in the barren land, driving the golden-winged roc bird refined with the blood of the gods, howled in panic and fled.

"Ice Armored Eel Dragon!"

"A ice-armored eel dragon of at least level eight!"

Lu Jie, as well as that majestic man, turned pale with fright.

"Peng! Bang bang bang!"

The roc birds were cut by the ice armor that fell off from their bodies, turning into drops of golden divine blood.

It opened its mouth in the lake, drank drops of golden blood happily, and then dragged the Tianpeng battleship in the barren land directly to the depths of the lake.

"Ice Armored Eel Dragon!"

Fu Wangchen screamed in horror.

Without any hesitation, he stepped out of the "magic mirror" suddenly, no longer caring about bombarding Pang Jian.

With the "magic mirror" floating above his head, he adjusted the angle of the "magic mirror" and hurried to illuminate the ice armor eel dragon.

When the huge body of the Ice Armored Eel appeared in the mirror, the Ice Armored Eel, dragging the giant bird warship and submerging the lake, was really frozen for a moment.

There was also a trace of confusion in the pupils of the ice armored eel and dragon beast, a little unclear.

The next moment, it suddenly rushed downward.

The one in the "magic mirror", when it broke free from the shackles of the quasi-sacred weapon, it also shattered.

Fu Wangchen let out a muffled snort, two streams of blood flowed from his pupils, and summoned the majestic ancient divine figure, intending to rush into the lake and pull the Tianpeng battleship back.

"Brother Fu, don't go down!"

"That ice-armored eel dragon is at least level eight, it is definitely not something you can deal with!"

Lu Jie screamed in horror. She stood on top of a piece of golden divine feather, pulling her fellow disciples around.

At this time, those who escaped from the Tianpeng battleship all evacuated from the lake in Yukong.

Those who cannot control the sky without special artifacts will disappear in the blink of an eye once they fall into the lake.

This lake, where the ice-armored eels were hiding, suddenly became a forbidden place, the most terrifying mouth of bloodthirsty beasts, as if it could engulf anyone who fell into it.

"I……"

Fu Wangchen was suspended in the air, watching a senior sister from the same school, crying for help as if drowning, but slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.

The deep blue water of the lake was muddy due to the presence of the Ice Armored Eel Dragon.

Fu Wangchen, with the third eye on his forehead, couldn't see the bottom of the lake.

He intends to go down to find out, but he hesitates.

"do not go!"

Lu Jie screamed again, flying towards with that piece of golden divine feather, and forcibly brought Fu Wangchen onto the divine feather.

"Ice Armored Eel Dragon..."

Pang Jian, who took the opportunity to fly away from the forbidden land, also saw this spectacle through the vision of the golden bee bug.

He also couldn't imagine that there would be a monster that reached level eight, shrinking in that lake, suddenly slamming the Tianpeng battleship, and dragging it to the depths of the lake.

"Fu Wangchen doesn't have the golden-winged roc, the ancient gods, and the gods mirror, but he still has the cultivation base of the state of concentration."

Pang Jian, who was seriously injured, had blood all over his face.

His blood-stained eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty and violent light, and he looked coldly at the dejected Fu Wangchen.

The power of thick qi and blood and abundant life energy flowed through his body, helping him to stabilize his injury.

"No, there is still no chance of winning."

After thinking about it, Pang Jian still shook his head and sighed.

People from Mozong, Tianshuize, Heimuya, and Xiao's family all treat Fu Wangchen as a leader and listen to Fu Wangchen.

If he dares to look back, he will not only face Fu Wangchen.

Also, his current condition is not good, the Broken Star Umbrella and Jiuyang Cauldron have been destroyed, and the power in his body is also consumed too much.

As soon as he thought of this, Pang Jian resisted the urge to turn his head back, and turned his gaze to the other three pieces of ground.

"A place of ice!"

"Teleport!"

Leaving the Tianpeng battleship, he was no longer locked by the "magic mirror", and arrived at the location of another bee insect with the "gate of purgatory".

He instantly disappeared into the outer sky of the forbidden land.

When Fu Wangchen came to his senses and had the heart to reflect on him with the "magic mirror" again, he found that he had disappeared.

over the forest.

"It can teleport."

Wu Yuan of the Demon Sect was sitting on top of a suspended magic stone, looking at the direction where Pang Jian disappeared.

When everyone's attention was still on the lake where the ice-armored eel rushed out, and all of them were paying attention to Fu Wangchen, only he kept paying attention to Pang Jian.

He was the only one who saw Pang Jian disappear in a teleport.

……

(End of this chapter)