Purgatory

Chapter 390
While speaking, Pang Jian gently held the Yuanmo sword.

He calmly established perceptions with Yuanmo first, then calmly looked at Hong Qiming, and said, "The magic sword in my hand comes from a branch of the Demon Sect, and there is a Yuanmo inside."

"It can understand the evil thoughts of people, especially the evil thoughts aimed at me."

"Hong Qiming, Zhou Yi, you two are deliberately trying to induce people to go deep, and want to borrow the strange things we have to help you dig out the mysteries of this world."

"You two, do you really think others don't know?"

Too lazy to argue with the two of them, he directly tore off the fig leaf, and said coldly: "If you want to seek the secrets of the God and Demon Creation Academy, please leave your soul and go deep, I won't step in anyway."

Zhou Yi frowned and remained silent.

Hong Qiming was shocked and said, "Is the Yuanmo Sword really so magical?"

The Demon Sword Sect has been destroyed for many years, and the inside of the Demon Sect does not know much about this sword. As the leader of the new generation of the Demon Sect, he has never been in contact with the Yuan Demon Sword.

After all, Yuanmojian has been suppressed at the bottom of the sword building.

But he also knew that the remnants of the Demon Sword Sect never forgot about this sword, and said that as long as he could invite the Yuan Demon Sword, the Demon Sword Sect would be able to prosper again!
"Wu Yuan, this Pang Jian is destined to die on this land. And Yuan Demon Sword will also return to our Demon Sect." He stroked his chin and said, "I already have the Demon God Lamp in my hand, and I don't want to practice sword art. You can think about it."

Wu Yuan shook his head and said dumbly: "I have no luck."

Hong Qiming frowned, and said suddenly: "Wu Yuan, right now, Pang Jian and I have to make a choice. Either you help me kill Pang Jian, or..."

Wu Yuan quickly withdrew and said, "Then I will choose to kill you!"

"I knew you were not trustworthy!" Hong Qiming sneered.

Little jumping flames flew out from the clear oil lamp, chasing Wu Yuan like bunches of meteors.

Hong Qiming sternly said: "As a disciple of the Demon Sect, how dare you eat inside and outside, I will get rid of you first!"

Wu Yuan had already disappeared at the other end of the mist, and used a secret method to erase the induction of the magic lamp, so that the chasing flames could not find their target.

He said blankly: "Senior Brother Hong, you will die. If I choose you, I will die too."

"Wow!"

A purple ball of light suddenly flew out, suspended above his head, like a magic eye seeing all directions.

But Wu Yuan's figure had disappeared from Hong Qiming's sight.

He suddenly whispered in the strange fog: "Pang Jian, the demon lamp is a top-notch sacred treasure, which contains six secret realms. The six secret realms are imitated from the heaven and earth created by the heavenly demons in the outer domain. They are mysterious and unpredictable."

He knew that Hong Qiming should not be able to see him, but Pang Jian definitely could.

"Hong Qiming's soul is in the wick at this moment, you remember to break his soul."

"But be careful not to be taken away by any of the secret realms, because if you fall into it, you will get lost in the six secret realms."

"..."

Wu Yuan revealed the mystery of the magic lamp one after another.

And these, Pang Jian did hear clearly.

He didn't expect that Wu Yuan would be so decisive, choose to turn against his fellow student Hong Qiming, and tell the mystery of the magic lamp.

"Don't think too much about it. You, Liu Youyu, Fanchen, Hu Yuanfei, the strength of your joint strength surpasses that of Zhou Yi and Hong Qiming. These two people have ulterior motives. Once their actions are exposed, their respective sects will definitely eradicate them."

"With them, more dead than alive, I know how to choose."

In the dense fog, Wu Yuan was talking to himself.

Pang Jian nodded slightly, his pupils turned golden quietly, and looked closely at the clear oil lamp held by Hong Qiming.

Sure enough, Hong Qiming's little soul crouched in the burning wick.

There is another wave of spiritual consciousness spreading outward from the wick, still searching for traces and vitality of Wu Yuan.

When Bo Guang entered Wu Yuan's place, the purple ball of light floating above Wu Yuan's head suddenly turned into a cold demonic eye and looked at Bo Guang.

"Chichi!"

When the wave of consciousness belonging to Hong Qiming was seen by the magic eye, it suddenly melted.

Hong Qiming exclaimed in shock, "Purple Devil's Eye!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Six grotesque caves and secret realms spread out in the void behind Hong Qiming, like chaotic caves that turbulently twist and turn.

In the secret territory of Dongtian, there are some singing and dancing, presenting a charming scene of coquettish witches and devil generals having fun.

In some secret realms, the bones are piled up like mountains, and the blood is like a vast ocean, revealing a frightening scene of annihilation.

There are also secret realms where flames are raging to the sky, and there are demon heads roaring wildly, as if being baptized by fireworks.

There are also secret realms where magnificent demon temples stand one after another, and hundreds of millions of people like the demon scales and ghosts emerge to worship the grand demon gods outside the sky.

Those mysterious caves are connected to the magic lamp in Hong Qiming's hand, and communicate with his soul crouching on the wick.

His soul seems to be the master of the six secret caves, like a transcendent existence admired by all demons.

"Wu Yuan! So I was wrong!"

"The one the old man really likes and wants to cultivate vigorously is you!"

"The magic lamp is just a sacred weapon, but the purple magic eye is a divine weapon! He gave you the purple magic eye to support you to become the master of the demon sect. One of us will die today!"

This Demon Sect Daxiu, who was much older than Wu Yuan but only one realm higher than him, actually changed his target.

"call!"

He controlled the magic lamp with his soul, and led the six secret caves, heading straight for Wu Yuan's hiding place.

Pang Jian, who was fully concentrated and ready to fight hard, held the Yuanmo sword with a strange expression on his face.

"Brother Zhou, Pang Jian, I'll trouble you to deal with it."

Hong Qiming's body sat cross-legged on the spot, and he put all his strength into the soul in the magic lamp, and regarded Wu Yuan as the first target to kill.

"Uh……"

Zhou Yi was astonished.

He sighed softly, and suddenly said: "Pang Jian, your soul in the sword can't understand my heart."

Pang Jian nodded: "Not only you, Hong Qiming, but also Liu Youyu and others, Yuanmo can't see the evil thoughts and good thoughts in his heart."

He had already tried silently.

He secretly checked the thoughts and consciousness of those people with the source demon, and found that except for Shen Yanxi from the barren land, and Cai Shaoheng from the black valley before, the rest of the human source demons could not perceive the obsession of good and evil.

Fan Chen, Lu Yanshu, Hu Yuanfei, Liu Youyu, and the couple from the Ancient Fazong.

The background of these guys is that one is bigger than the other, and each is carrying a heavy treasure. They all have ways to guard the sea of ​​consciousness, so that the source demon has no chance to take advantage of it.

"So, you were talking nonsense just now?" Zhou Yi was surprised.

Pang Jian nodded again.

"Then..." Zhou Yi looked around habitually, and said, "Is Liu Youyu and the others nearby?"

"Zhou Yi!"

Fanchen from Taiyi Divine Kingdom had already appeared first, and said coldly: "I believe you so much, but you conspired with Hong Qiming and used us as spearmen!"

The flying fish boat roared over.

Liu Youyu, Hu Yuanfei, Zhou Qingchen, Lu Yanshu and others who had disappeared before appeared one by one.

They tacitly surrounded Zhou Yi and the real body of Mozong Hong Qiming in the center.

Seeing the sudden change in the situation, Hong Qiming was shocked, and said in a deep voice: "Pang Jian, are you going to deal with us?"

"You guys started it first." Pang Jian twitched his lips and said, "Zhou Yi, I'll leave it to you guys. I'll deal with Hong Qiming's soul and that magic lamp."

"call out!"

He stood up with his sword.

After a while, he came to the secret realm of the Six Great Caves hanging high in the air, where a clear oil lamp flickered.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!"

The turbulent secret realm of the cave, like a mixed hole, locked on Wu Yuan from afar, trying to suck him in.

The witches, demon generals in the secret territory, and the scene of corpses strewn all over the world, scattered the supernatural power that distorted the sea of ​​consciousness and manipulated people's hearts, causing the void above Wu Yuan's head to distort and oscillate.

However, Wu Yuan was able to stand still.

Above his head, the purple magic eye, the magic tool of the demon sect, floated, and in the depth of the gradually enlarged magic pupil, a majestic and majestic demon figure emerged.

As soon as the majestic phantom appeared, all the witches, generals, and demon gods in the six secret caves sacrificed by Hong Qiming, including the subjects of all ethnic groups in the world who worshiped the demon gods, immediately felt the majestic coercion.

In the six secret realms of the cave, the buried magic rules of the road have been tampered with, and there are magnificent magic sounds resounding through the world.

"Great Demon God Hemotian!"

"Hemotian!"

"..."

In the secret territory, countless strange magic sounds and shouts spread, like chanting in all the worlds.

In the depths of the purple magic eye, the majestic shadow quietly became real.

Gradually, it became a huge demon god with four heads, four faces, and four arms.

His four hands are holding tokens, rosary beads, lotus flowers and water pots respectively, riding a peacock facing the six secret realms of the cave.

"Boom!"

The six secret caves belonging to Hong Qiming collapsed and shattered one by one.

"The power of the divine weapon is not comparable to the sacred weapon in your hand, even if your realm is higher than mine."

Wu Yuan still looked dull, and said: "In the Purple Demon Eye, the image of Hemotian, which was sealed away, has been refined and fused by me. His divine image is the soul of the Purple Demon Eye, and it is currently under my use." .”

"Senior brother Hong, I didn't intend to compete for the position of the master of the Demon Sect, but if you are aggressive."

"Then don't blame me."

"I have given you the Purple Demon Eye, and you have no intention of fighting for it?!" Hong Qiming's soul said sharply in the clear oil lamp: "Since you took over the Purple Demon Eye, you have been my biggest opponent!"

"In that case..." Wu Yuan sighed and said helplessly, "Pang Jian, let's kill him together."

Pang Jian was a little surprised, but nodded and said, "Oh, good."

"The Great Demon God Hemotian! This is a powerful god in the galaxy in the outer domain. Unexpectedly, for a transcendent existence like him, there is also an image of a god left in purgatory, and sealed in his pupils."

"Pang Jian, I remember that the meaning of my existence is to kill the gods of the Outlands."

"However, to avoid killing the demon god who was promoted from the sky demon, the great demon god Hemotian should have the same origin as me. I feel like I still know him."

"You help me, help me find another part of me in the mist."

"If you can help me become one, promise me not to hunt the demon gods of Outland, but the gods of other ethnic groups. I am willing to conquer the Outer World with you!"

……

(End of this chapter)