Purgatory

Chapter 324 Erase God Consciousness!

The wreckage of the broken warship.

Pang Jian was in the midst of many Ice tribes riding birds and spirits, and saw those fierce Ice tribe warriors, like cutting melons and vegetables, slaughtering the Haoyue tribe who fled to the mist.

Two Ice Tribe warriors like ice spears and cold blades stood beside Pang Jian, one on the left and the other on the right, like his guards.

A chill grew in Zhao Yuanqi's heart, and she said, "Have you ever thought about..."

Before they finished speaking, Dong Tianze, Qi Qingsong, and Zhou Qingchen flew out of the gourd in great surprise, turned into light and shot at the wreckage of the ship.

The silver-haired girl froze.

At this moment, she clearly realized that the three who left without any hesitation really trusted Pang Jian 100%.

"Are you worried that he will be infected by alien gods?"

Zhuang Yuyan, who looked tired, warmed the two swords of the mother and child with the sleeve sword box, and smiled calmly: "However, if Pang Jian did not show up, not only would we not be able to escape the chasing and killing of the Haoyue Clan, but we would not be opponents of the Ice Clan. "

"Even if he was infected by aliens, he saved our lives just now."

Zhuang Yuyan also stood up with the sword.

The genius of the Demon Sect who was left on the gourd was still in a strong shock, and was watching the Ice Clan members warily.

Like Zhao Yuanqi, because he didn't have a close relationship with Pang Jian, he didn't establish sufficient trust, and the Ice Race's respectful attitude towards Pang Jian also caused some suspicions.

"That's right, at least we're alive."

Zhao Yuanqi untied her knot, and then chased after her.

The shattered ship of the Haoyue Clan.

"Hold on!"

The fifth elder, Bingying, waited until Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan and others arrived, raised his hand to sacrifice a thick wall of ice like a Great Wall, and said: "He is at a small altar for praying gods built by the Haoyue clan, and he is looking into the bright moon. The secret of the clan gods, please wait a moment."

When Qi Qingsong took a look, he saw an astonishing brilliance flashing hidden inside the broken cabin.

It seems that there is a round of moon, which is emitting light, and is intercepted by someone.

"Okay, let's wait."

Zhuang Yuyan smiled lightly, showing neither arrogance nor condescension, and said openly, "As long as Pang Jian is fine."

"Pang Jian..."

Bingying chewed on the name, and said seriously: "He is the most honored guest of our Ice Clan, and the fate of our Ice Clan is closely related to him. Don't worry, our Ice Clan will never do stupid things!"

"Most honorable..."

Zhao Yuanqi, who was pulling behind, carefully observed the cautious Ice tribe members, and felt that the importance the Ice tribe attached to Pang Jian was at the highest level.

The Ice Clan with two seventh-level fighters and more than a dozen sixth-level fighters is extremely powerful in this world restricted by the law of heaven.

Pang Jian, who can command the Ice Race, can do whatever he wants in the Thunder God Forbidden Land, the Fire God Forbidden Land, and the Absolute Heaven Forbidden Land?

Fu Wangchen from the Desolate Realm, Jiang Chao from Tianshuize, Wu Yuan from the Demon Sect, who can contend with such Pang Jian?

The other three alien races that shattered the land may not work either!

……

Looking at the torn ship cabin, Pang Jian looked at a crescent moon altar that was split in two, touched the slightly chilled crystal block with his hand, and asked, "The altar for praying to the gods of the Haoyue clan?"

Bingji nodded: "Well, there were members of the Haoyue clan who invaded our world, and they believed in the goddess of the moon. The altars of the Haoyue clan should be able to communicate with the so-called goddess of the moon."

Bing Yun said easily: "Fortunately, it's broken."

Instructed by the Fifth Elder Bingying to protect Pang Jian, the two Ice Warriors knew about the Haoyue Clan and took the initiative to answer Pang Jian's questions.

"The vast majority of alien races have similar prayer altars, which are used to communicate with the gods of faith..."

Pang Jian nodded slightly.

When the Ice Clan powerhouses headed by Bingyuan and Bingying were attacking and killing the generals of the Haoyue Clan, he touched the altar in the shape of a crescent moon and secretly used the "Heaven Nourishing Qi Art".

"Suck!"

Wisps of pure and flawless moon energy flew out from the broken crescent moon altar and flowed into his dantian spiritual sea.

However, the gradually enlarged full moon did not completely disappear.

"Wow!"

A round of crescent moon, with the accumulation of pure moon energy, quietly appeared in the midair of Pang Jian Linghai.

It turned out to be a second round of the moon!

One round, one curved, two bright moons of different shapes, shining together over Pang Jian's spiritual sea at this moment.

Also at this time!

Suddenly there was a vast spiritual thought, like a boundless ocean, emerging from the crescent moon that gradually condensed in Pang Jian's spiritual sea.

"Heterogeneous!"

There was a clear and dignified divine voice, from the shattered praying altar held by Pang Jian, and from the crescent moon in Pang Jian's body, they sounded at the same time.

A graceful and illusory figure also emerged from the crystal block under Pang Jian's palm.

That is a goddess who is used to being aloof.

On His smooth and broad forehead, there are full moon, crescent moon, waning moon, and other mysterious marks of the moon.

He has a beautiful appearance, and on the gorgeous silver robes, there are rounds of moons floating and sinking.

Lying on his side on the crescent to take a nap, he suddenly noticed that an altar corresponding to him was broken, and felt that someone dared to absorb the power he bestowed on the altar.

He immediately projected his eyes here, and immediately saw many members of the Haoyue clan, who were ordered by Pang Jian to slaughter the Ice clan.

"How dare you attack and kill my subjects!"

He was sitting on the crescent moon fetish, staring at Pang Jian through infinite time and space, and the shape of his pupils changed quietly.

A full moon and a waning moon became His left and right pupils, releasing a divine brilliance that could penetrate eternity.

He used this to accurately lock the position of Pang Jian's figure in the air!
Pang Jian, who was in a bad mood, saw that above his own spiritual sea, two rounds of moons were rapidly expanding, as if they were forcibly invaded by the divine power of the goddess of the moon, and they were about to explode.

For some reason, Pang Jian knew that these two rounds of painstakingly refining the moon, once it exploded, his soul would be riddled with holes!

"The other party's divine consciousness settles in, and the only thing I can contend with is my own divine consciousness!"

The three thousand spiritual consciousness moved from the sea of ​​consciousness to the sky above the dantian, and turned into three thousand golden waterfalls hanging in the sky, covering the two round and curved moons.

"Destroy consciousness!"

This thought together.

The three thousand consciousnesses changed at will, and became golden lightsabers, lightning, and long knives, and began to kill all the supernatural powers from the Moon Goddess that he could perceive!

"You want to bombard me with your divine consciousness descending from the altar of prayer?"

"For an alien god like you, the real body can't reach here, what can a little divine consciousness do?"

Pang Jian's cold consciousness sounded from every golden lightsaber, every golden lightning, and every sharp blade.

He clearly felt that his consciousness was melting and annihilated, another higher existence's distracting will.

Soon, the alien god who tried to descend had no will left.

The altar for worshiping gods that had been shattered, and after the energy of the moon in it was completely dissipated, it turned into stone chips and crystal powder with a loud sound.

But in Pang Jian's spiritual sea, there are strands of strange light spots without spirituality.

The light spot is the pure divinity whose consciousness was wiped out by Pang Jian.

"call!"

Those golden consciousnesses that had lost their strength rolled the light spots to fuse and refine the inner divinity, and soon filled a few slightly thinner golden consciousnesses.

Pang Jian also had a sudden realization.

The so-called divine consciousness of the foreign gods is actually composed of divinity and consciousness. Divinity is pure soul power, and consciousness is the will of thought.

Erase the will inside, and the remaining divinity is pure soul power.

And divinity can be absorbed by him.

His previous consciousness, after smelting the divinity of Ability God, sublimated into his golden consciousness.

The dead Li Yuanchen and Fu Wangchen in the barren land were able to condense the divinity consciousness of alien gods in foreign lands, and they also cleared the consciousness in it first, and then refined the pure divinity.

Qi Qingsong, Zhou Qingchen and others should also be able to use this method.

"Qi Qingsong!"

Pang Jian gave a soft drink.

"What's the matter?"

Qi Qingsong, who was stopped outside, yelled.

"Come here first."

"okay!"

Qi Qingsong, who was let go, soon arrived at the altar of praying gods that had been turned into powder. Seeing that Bing Ji and Bing Yun were still guarding him, he asked, "What's the situation?"

"Come and feel a ray of divinity."

A piece of golden consciousness belonging to Pang Jian, carrying the divinity of the goddess of the moon like a moonlight, escaped into Qi Qingsong's sea of ​​consciousness.

Qi Qingsong, who was instinctively terrified, when this golden divine sense shot in, thought that the opponent was Pang Jian, so he didn't fully defend himself, and let this golden ghost electricity enter.

In the empty sea of ​​consciousness, Qi Qingsong's more than 100 strands of consciousness are all light blue.

Those spiritual consciousness gathered together, shaped like a sword.

Pang Jian took a closer look, and it was clearly in the form of Lan Mengjian.

"This ray, without the divinity of Ability God Consciousness, can you see if it can be tempered?"

Leaving a little light behind, Pang Jian directly withdrew from Qi Qingsong's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Qi Qingsong's expression was startled, and he hurriedly sat down where he was, and used the secret method of soul art he had mastered to forge this pure divinity without consciousness.

During this period, Pang Jian kept paying attention to his expression and secretly protected him.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

Qi Qingsong smiled brightly, and the laughter became louder and louder, "Haha! I have gained a ray of spiritual consciousness, a ray of divine consciousness that contains divinity! Pang Jian, you are indeed right!"

"Spiritual consciousness that contains divinity can break our inherent practice rules and is not restricted by the shackles of the limit number!"

"Cough cough!"

He shamelessly asked: "Is there any more?"

"There's a little extra."

"Give it to me quickly!"

Qi Qingsong suddenly lowered his voice, and said with sly eyebrows, "Pang Jian, if there is any benefit in our relationship, you must give it to me first, right? Zhou Qingchen is only at the early stage of the Dongxuan Realm, and his mana is not enough. I am afraid that he is not capable of refining these divinities." .”

"Ah."

Another ray of golden consciousness entered and exited Qi Qingsong's sea of ​​consciousness.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, there are six more pure divinity.

At this time.

The second elder, Bingyuan, also did not rush into the mist, and the remaining Haoyue clansmen were killed, and the Ice clansmen who came back were full of spirits, and even a fifth-level clansman obtained a bloodline breakthrough.

"Ice surplus, extreme cold power can be compatible with some abnormal forces, such as moon energy, such as thunder and lightning. Once these external forces are compatible and integrated into the depths of our blood, we may have a breakthrough."

Bingyuan cheered up and drank in a low voice, then raised his voice: "Dear guest!"

"His name is Pang Jian." Bingying said.

"Oh, Lord Pangjian."

Bingyuan nodded knowingly, so he shouted again: "Master Pang Jian, everything has been resolved, and we can enter the Thunder God's forbidden area."

"it is good."

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