Purgatory

Chapter 333
"Into the forbidden area of ​​Thunder God?"

A group of puppets settled in by different gods looked at each other in blank dismay, lost in contemplation.

After a long time.

Youkui, who believes in the ghost clan, said quietly: "He keeps the hell bee in captivity. Our omnipotent divine consciousness dares to infect his sea of ​​consciousness, and it is like meat buns beating dogs."

"Remove our advantage in this aspect, and he is in charge of the heart of winter, and also dominates the frozen land."

Youkui's tone was bitter: "Since we can't descend in our real bodies and can only fight with this kind of body, I'm afraid... we can't beat him."

After these words, the rest of the gods were silent.

Yangluo also remained silent.

After an embarrassing silence, a trace of confusion flashed on Yangluo's beautiful face.

He suddenly said: "That one, I watched him rise into the sky from the place of prayer in purgatory, and watched him rush into the second realm."

"If there is no accident, He should also come to this world, and should show up here."

"But he..."

Yangluopu exhibited the search of spiritual consciousness.

"No, I've already looked for it."

You Kui snorted softly, and said: "With his noble status and strength, if he really comes, can we still get a share?"

"and also!"

Youkui turned to Yangluo with a blurred face under the cloak: "You once said that it was because of that purgatory human race named Pang Jian that he changed his mind in the Land of Prayers. It may not be on our side, but it may still be with that kid from the human race."

"No, not necessarily."

Yang Luo shook her head and said: "You and I both know that He split six independent godhead consciousnesses to comprehend six laws of heaven. Each of His independent consciousnesses is a complete individual. The one who knew Pang Jian, It's just one of his godhead consciousness, which is relatively weaker."

"With the expansion and recovery of his divine power, his weaker godhead consciousness will not become his main consciousness."

"Gradually, he may not care about that past, and may not take that human kid seriously."

"not to mention……"

Yangluo shouted lightly: "He was one of the masters of the temples back then!"

"After the gods were negligent and the temples of the gods were destroyed by the human race, he was one of the most angry masters."

"For nearly 10 years, I know seven of the true gods of the human race who were chased to death by him in the vast galaxy."

"He should hate all human races, including that human boy named Pang Jian, as long as he really comes, as long as he can restore his true self."

"Pang Jian must die!"

Yang Luo expresses her opinion.

"He is."

"He's always there."

"It's just that you don't know."

From another crescent-shaped ship of the Haoyue Clan, an ivory white altar flew out.

A erratic figure with a beautiful appearance, wearing a gorgeous silver divine robe, landed on the altar as if separated from the sky.

This is a soul projection of the goddess of the moon, with only a faint sense of divinity, but no carrier puppet that can carry her divine power.

His eyes fell on the flame god who lay in the boiled magma juice and fell for an unknown number of years.

"Yan Lie, once a general under his command, his soul died but his body never died."

"Through Yan Lie's blood and core, He can resurrect Yan Lie."

"He's doing it."

"This side is limited by the emptiness of the mist and the rules of heaven, and only the bodies of fallen gods can enter. Only during the turbulence of the world every 10 years, will the broken ground be gathered for some strange reason. here."

"Here is a strange space transfer station, and none of us can come here with our real bodies."

"Unless we die, and have been dead for tens of thousands of years, and we need to cooperate skillfully with various opportunities, we can hope to come down here at a specific moment, driven by mysterious forces."

"Flame..."

The soul shadow of the goddess of the moon floated over, hovered beside the huge body of the god, slightly bowed and said: "Yan Lie, it is said that you gave him death."

"Moreover, He has been dead for 3 years. The body of God was first buried in this broken ground, and then pushed into the mist."

"So 3 years ago, you were planning this, knowing there would be today."

"You always knew there was going to be this space transfer station formed."

"Yan Lie, will he be the first god to come down to purgatory intact with the body of a god?"

The Moon Goddess asked.

Shocked by his words, all the foreign gods looked at the flaming body of the Vulcan in disbelief.

"That master was preparing 3 years ago?"

"His subordinate Yan Lie was bestowed to death by him first, sent to the mist in the form of death, and then pushed here after 3 years. And he, fell into it as a puppet body, and resurrected Yan Lie?"

"true or false?"

The whispers of Ability God resounded through the flames.

"Boom! Boom!"

The fiery heart starts beating!
A ray of spiritual thoughts rippled from Yan Lie's chest, scattered throughout the flames.

All the alien gods who came in the form of puppets, after a moment of stupefaction, suddenly issued orders to throw all the fire crystals, red berries, and flame god iron collected by the ethnic group into the boiling flame pool.

In this way, to make up for Yan Lie's lost divine power.

A god with a complete divine body was resurrected in this void, definitely not for the sake of a few broken pieces of land here.

That ruler, as well as his Vulcan Yanlie, must be plotting against the original trial ground for gods and demons—Purgatory.

……

Thunder God Forbidden Land.

Hundreds of warriors of the Ice Tribe rode flying birds and spirit birds, collecting the leftovers of the alien race that had been strangled by thunder and lightning.

From time to time, the two warriors, Bing Ji and Bing Yun, would go to the top of the glacier where Pang Jian was, and offer Pang Jian spar, wood, and knives that contained various strange powers.

In the shattered and collapsed city of ThunderClan.

Qi Qingsong, Dong Tianze, Zhuang Yuyan, Zhou Qingchen, Zhao Yuanqi, and Wu Yuan, relying on the pure divinity of those puppets, tried their best to refine their own divine consciousness.

"Two hundred! My spiritual consciousness has broken through two hundred!"

"I'm one hundred and nineteen!"

"What about you? How far have you been?"

"More than 200 points..."

Although the six people were extremely suppressed, it was still difficult to control the joy in their hearts, and the voices of mutual discussions gradually became louder.

On a high place in a tiankeng, like a hill in a basin, stood a group of lonely figures.

Lu Jie, Fang Boxuan, Chen Lushi, Jiang Chao, and Xiao Yu were all in line, all looking at the few figures who were separated from them.

"I should have been among them." Fang Boxuan smiled bitterly, feeling very uncomfortable, and said, "Wu Yuan should be here, and I should be in the city to absorb pure divinity."

"Fatality tricks people, sometimes a choice can determine a person's life." Xiao Yu said with emotion.

With difficulty, Chen Lushi looked away from the dilapidated city.

She gritted her silver teeth lightly, turned her head to look at Fu Wangchen who was still at the bottom of the pit, and said coldly: "The so-called peerless geniuses in the barren land are just people who have gained a false name. There are many rare treasures in empty hands, and even one head Ice Armored Eel Dragons can't even deal with it!"

When the Ice Armored Eel Dragon left the Thunder God's forbidden area, she will never forget the submissive attitude towards Pang Jian.

When she thought of the helpless scene of Fu Wangchen, Lu Jie and others being swallowed by the ice-armored eel at the bottom of the forbidden lake, she felt that the desolation was nothing more than that.

"Who would have thought that all the lakes are connected, no matter which lake we go down from, we will eventually come to the lair of the ice armored eel?" Lu Jie sighed.

"Now, what's the point of talking about it?" Jiang Chao snorted coldly, and said, "Mozong, there are only you and Wu Yuan left, I'm Tianshuize..."

He sighed sadly: "It's just me!"

After sweeping his gaze, he looked at Lu Jie, Xiao Yu, and Qiao Zhen, and said, "Maybe Fu Wangchen is right. Look at the expressions and attitudes of the Ice Clan people towards Pang Jian? Didn't they surrender to the aliens from the foreign land?" God, can he, Pang Jian, have such power?"

Everyone suddenly changed color.

"Be quiet!"

Lu Jie drank in a low voice.

Jiang Chao was also a little afraid, and said in a low voice: "Pang Jian, it is very likely that he was bewitched by the leader of the alien gods in the underworld, and he was bestowed with fetishes and powerful powers only after he became a believer of the other party. He..."

Jiang Chao, who was full of malice, said: "It is also very possible that he will guide the alien races from outside the sky into purgatory, so as to rescue more alien races that were suppressed in the fifth realm!"

As soon as these words came out, these people became more and more frightened, not knowing where the road ahead was.

"You are right."

At the bottom of the pit, Fu Wangchen in the desolate place seemed to wake up from contemplation.

He looked at Jiang Chao with approving eyes, and said, "It's rare, you are still awake, and you didn't get lost because you escaped from the mouth of the ice armor eel."

"I have a plan..."

Fu Wangchen looked at the top of the glacier.

This place is like a world joined by Pang Jian. Pang Jian instantly noticed his gaze.

Pang Jian, who was trying his best to restore his strength with the help of many materials, squinted his eyes slightly.

"Jumping clown, not worth mentioning."

Pang Jian sneered and shook his head.

"Hey!"

A flash of icy light shot out suddenly, like a sword stabbed by a god at will, piercing through and killing the future leader of the barren land.

"Pang Jian!"

A little man who looked exactly like Fu Wangchen flew out from the third eye between his eyebrows and screamed at Pang Jian in horror.

"Buzz! Buzz buzz!"

Several golden bee bugs rushed over, and when the little man flew away from the dead body, they scrambled to tear his soul.

Tear it apart, tear it apart, in the third eye of this little man, the bee and insect actually tore out an eight-armed skeleton ghost!

Ability God of Outland, Skull Crusher!
Like Fu Wangchen's body, his soul also has a third eye, and this divine eye condensed with divine consciousness has become the infestation of the alien god Skull Crusher!

"The gods are scrambling for a place to retreat, and you dare to hide in the dark and continue to make trouble secretly?"

"You really think I can't see you?"

Pang Jian sneered.

The bees immediately exerted their strength, first gnawed off the eight arms of the Skull Crusher, and then gnawed on his skull bones.

"Pang Jian! In the eyes of the gods in the outer domain, you have become a must-kill!"

"One day, the wall of Purgatory will be broken, and you will be the first to be killed by the gods! Pang Jian, you have committed many evils, and the gods will not forgive you!"

"Your cruelty and tyranny have provoked the wrath of the gods, and you cannot escape!"

The shrill voice of the Skull Crusher was deafening.

Pang Jian colluded with the alien gods of the foreign lands, and became a believer of the gods of the underworld, so it was naturally self-defeating.

Jiang Chao, who speculated maliciously, suddenly became a big joke.

……

(End of this chapter)