Purgatory
Chapter 521
Chapter 521
Hongdu Broken Land, northeast.
A thick smoke cloud as dark red as blood, within which came the roars of countless great demons, spreading crazily in all directions.
The blood cloud tightly wrapped a green mountain hundreds of feet high.
The big demon, the demon king, made of blood clouds, followed the cave into the green mountain, found the wandering cultivators hiding in the dark, and then killed them one by one.
Deep in the smoke cloud with the pungent smell of blood, there was a tall figure that looked like a demon, with messy hair dancing like blood-colored lightning.
The surging bloody smoke flowed out from his body, and he was the creator of this killing.
The great demon, the demon king, who was refined by him with the blood cloud, was an alien with flesh and blood and vague spiritual intelligence. He could actually perform some bloodline secrets during his lifetime.
Because of this, he, who is only a soul wandering realm cultivator, dares to plot this mountain and river where several casual cultivators of the Nirvana Realm are hidden.
"After this killing, he will definitely be promoted to the Nirvana Realm."
Dozens of miles away, there was the top of a bald mountain thousands of feet high.
The old man with the aquiline nose looked at Dong Tianze with satisfaction and said, "Lu Qinghe, how about our Holy Son of the Blood Spirit Sect?"
"Can this boy really suppress the Phoenix Seal in his body?" Lu Qinghe was a little doubtful.
When Tianfeng was alive, he made thousands of great demons in purgatory surrender, so the old thunder dragon had to hide his power and bide his time, silently reining in his edge.
In Lu Qinghe's mind, Tianfeng has the ability to hunt and kill gods alone in the outer galaxy.
Since the phoenix seal left by Tianfeng is deeply implanted in Dong Tianze's body and turns him into a divine guard, the phoenix seal will grow with Dong Tianze.
The stronger Dong Tianze is, the stronger the binding force in the Phoenix Seal will be, which will make Dong Tianze never get rid of it.
"When I saw him, the phoenix seal's bondage had been reduced a lot." The hook-nosed old man was also a little confused and explained: "That is to say, even without the blood god's magic, without me interfering , this kid will be able to get rid of Feng Yin's check and balance sooner or later. I even feel..."
"What?" Lu Qinghe asked curiously.
"I feel that he is also one of the recipients of the inheritance left by Tianfeng." The old man chuckled and said: "Seriously, when he is promoted to the immortal realm, we have great hope to gain a true god again."
He looked in the direction of Hongdu City, then glanced at the east, and said: "The creation of a true god can never be foolproof. Even someone as strong as Li Zhaotian will fail. Don't you think these two people in front of you are not certain?"
Lu Qinghe said: "It would be good to become one."
"Dong Tianze, in his current state, has thoroughly understood the Blood God Dharma. When he reaches the peak of the Immortal Realm and a god position becomes vacant, the probability that he can be promoted to a true god will definitely surpass those two now. Do you think What?" the old man asked again.
Lu Qinghe weighed it and had to admit that what he said was right.
In terms of cultivation talent, Dong Tianze is not bad at all. He has had a series of adventures, his soul contains a lot of divinity, and he has also obtained many secret blood skills left by Tianfeng.
In this way, combined with the blood god's magic, plus the cruelty and ferocity of a lone wolf.
If a person like him really reaches the peak of the Immortal Realm, the probability of becoming a god is naturally far higher than that of other evil cultivators.
……
Hongdu City.
While the crowd was excited and arguing with the city lord Shang Xiuchun, Pang Jian secretly looked at each of the suspects.
But it is still impossible to determine who is the person who wants to use Hongdu City and the nearly a thousand casual cultivators to become a true god.
"We found him. It's difficult to kill him."
"But there is a way to ruin his path to becoming a god."
Yuan Mo came up with an idea secretly and said: "Evil cultivators are causing massacres in the southeast and northwest, leaving people in the city with no hope, and the inner fear, despair, and depression are also increasing day by day. This extreme environment brings a sense of depression that continues As he goes on, the various helpless forces they generate will continue to nourish him."
"And you just need to let these casual cultivators see hope, make them confident in the future, and no longer be so confused and fearful."
"The power that person can harvest will be correspondingly reduced, and his progress towards becoming a true god will be forced to stop."
"In short, despair here can give birth to an evil god, and hope can extinguish his fire of becoming a god." The Origin Demon Sword wrapped in a blue cloth was held in Pang Jian's hand.
He listened to the secret instructions from the source demon and searched every corner of the city.
"Little brother."
A person shouted softly at the corner of the street.
He waved his hand, signaling for Pang Jian to come closer.
His pair of lifeless eyes were clearly looking at Pang Jian, but they seemed to have no focus, giving people a feeling of emptiness and nothingness.
This man is quite old, dressed in gray linen and wearing straw sandals with exposed toes. His toenails are covered in black dirt, making him look like a beggar.
Pang Jian released his energy and blood before and scanned him with his spiritual consciousness. He didn't see anything special about him, so he didn't take it to heart.
His active greeting made Pang Jian feel strange, so he followed his words and got closer.
"Old man, why are you calling me?" Pang Jian stood still and asked.
"sit."
The man casually pointed to the open space opposite, and his eyes full of twilight gradually shone with scattered glimmers, saying: "Everyone in the city is in fear and despair. How come you are not afraid at all? Little brother, Aren't you afraid of death? Don't you know that you will die here too?"
Pang Jian was surprised and sat down where he pointed.
Secretly, he said: "Yuan Mo, can you understand the good, evil, and thoughts in this person's heart?"
"Let me try."
The source demon quietly exerted his strength.
A wave of spiritual magnetic field that is difficult for ordinary people to detect was released from the blue cloth for a moment, and then suddenly converged.
"You can't tell." The Origin Demon of the Small World in the Sword also showed a shocked expression for the first time and said, "His thoughts are as empty as his eyes and breath. His soul... Eh!"
"It seems like his soul is not in his body!"
The source demon screamed.
"That thing you are carrying is a bit interesting." The man's empty gaze fell on the Origin Demon Sword wrapped in blue cloth in Pang Jian's hand, and he said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Little brother, you seem to be looking for something. ?”
By this time, Pang Jian's scalp was numb and his hairs were standing on end.
He was very suspicious that the person in front of him who did not have a soul in the mouth of the source demon was the peak evil cultivator who was hiding in the city and trying to become a true god with nearly a thousand casual cultivators.
Pang Jian looked directly into his eyes and said as if facing a formidable enemy: "I'm looking for an evil cultivator who is trying to become a true god!"
"Whoosh!"
The man's empty and boundless eyes sucked in Pang Jian's two spiritual consciousnesses, bringing his spiritual consciousness into a strange place where there was only nothingness.
In this strange place, there is no sky above, no earth below, it is vast and empty.
Unlike that foreign land of eternal darkness, this place is not dark, nor is it eerie and cold.
"I'm looking for him too."
The old man's voice sounded in this place of nothingness, as if he could speak freely here: "You are holding the Source Demon Sword, and you are Pang Jian of the Sword Tower. You can't control this disaster in Hongdu Broken Land. "
"I heard that if you can shrink into the earth, then just keep shrinking."
"Don't show your face again, don't care about anything in Broken Earth, just save your own life."
……
(End of this chapter)
Hongdu Broken Land, northeast.
A thick smoke cloud as dark red as blood, within which came the roars of countless great demons, spreading crazily in all directions.
The blood cloud tightly wrapped a green mountain hundreds of feet high.
The big demon, the demon king, made of blood clouds, followed the cave into the green mountain, found the wandering cultivators hiding in the dark, and then killed them one by one.
Deep in the smoke cloud with the pungent smell of blood, there was a tall figure that looked like a demon, with messy hair dancing like blood-colored lightning.
The surging bloody smoke flowed out from his body, and he was the creator of this killing.
The great demon, the demon king, who was refined by him with the blood cloud, was an alien with flesh and blood and vague spiritual intelligence. He could actually perform some bloodline secrets during his lifetime.
Because of this, he, who is only a soul wandering realm cultivator, dares to plot this mountain and river where several casual cultivators of the Nirvana Realm are hidden.
"After this killing, he will definitely be promoted to the Nirvana Realm."
Dozens of miles away, there was the top of a bald mountain thousands of feet high.
The old man with the aquiline nose looked at Dong Tianze with satisfaction and said, "Lu Qinghe, how about our Holy Son of the Blood Spirit Sect?"
"Can this boy really suppress the Phoenix Seal in his body?" Lu Qinghe was a little doubtful.
When Tianfeng was alive, he made thousands of great demons in purgatory surrender, so the old thunder dragon had to hide his power and bide his time, silently reining in his edge.
In Lu Qinghe's mind, Tianfeng has the ability to hunt and kill gods alone in the outer galaxy.
Since the phoenix seal left by Tianfeng is deeply implanted in Dong Tianze's body and turns him into a divine guard, the phoenix seal will grow with Dong Tianze.
The stronger Dong Tianze is, the stronger the binding force in the Phoenix Seal will be, which will make Dong Tianze never get rid of it.
"When I saw him, the phoenix seal's bondage had been reduced a lot." The hook-nosed old man was also a little confused and explained: "That is to say, even without the blood god's magic, without me interfering , this kid will be able to get rid of Feng Yin's check and balance sooner or later. I even feel..."
"What?" Lu Qinghe asked curiously.
"I feel that he is also one of the recipients of the inheritance left by Tianfeng." The old man chuckled and said: "Seriously, when he is promoted to the immortal realm, we have great hope to gain a true god again."
He looked in the direction of Hongdu City, then glanced at the east, and said: "The creation of a true god can never be foolproof. Even someone as strong as Li Zhaotian will fail. Don't you think these two people in front of you are not certain?"
Lu Qinghe said: "It would be good to become one."
"Dong Tianze, in his current state, has thoroughly understood the Blood God Dharma. When he reaches the peak of the Immortal Realm and a god position becomes vacant, the probability that he can be promoted to a true god will definitely surpass those two now. Do you think What?" the old man asked again.
Lu Qinghe weighed it and had to admit that what he said was right.
In terms of cultivation talent, Dong Tianze is not bad at all. He has had a series of adventures, his soul contains a lot of divinity, and he has also obtained many secret blood skills left by Tianfeng.
In this way, combined with the blood god's magic, plus the cruelty and ferocity of a lone wolf.
If a person like him really reaches the peak of the Immortal Realm, the probability of becoming a god is naturally far higher than that of other evil cultivators.
……
Hongdu City.
While the crowd was excited and arguing with the city lord Shang Xiuchun, Pang Jian secretly looked at each of the suspects.
But it is still impossible to determine who is the person who wants to use Hongdu City and the nearly a thousand casual cultivators to become a true god.
"We found him. It's difficult to kill him."
"But there is a way to ruin his path to becoming a god."
Yuan Mo came up with an idea secretly and said: "Evil cultivators are causing massacres in the southeast and northwest, leaving people in the city with no hope, and the inner fear, despair, and depression are also increasing day by day. This extreme environment brings a sense of depression that continues As he goes on, the various helpless forces they generate will continue to nourish him."
"And you just need to let these casual cultivators see hope, make them confident in the future, and no longer be so confused and fearful."
"The power that person can harvest will be correspondingly reduced, and his progress towards becoming a true god will be forced to stop."
"In short, despair here can give birth to an evil god, and hope can extinguish his fire of becoming a god." The Origin Demon Sword wrapped in a blue cloth was held in Pang Jian's hand.
He listened to the secret instructions from the source demon and searched every corner of the city.
"Little brother."
A person shouted softly at the corner of the street.
He waved his hand, signaling for Pang Jian to come closer.
His pair of lifeless eyes were clearly looking at Pang Jian, but they seemed to have no focus, giving people a feeling of emptiness and nothingness.
This man is quite old, dressed in gray linen and wearing straw sandals with exposed toes. His toenails are covered in black dirt, making him look like a beggar.
Pang Jian released his energy and blood before and scanned him with his spiritual consciousness. He didn't see anything special about him, so he didn't take it to heart.
His active greeting made Pang Jian feel strange, so he followed his words and got closer.
"Old man, why are you calling me?" Pang Jian stood still and asked.
"sit."
The man casually pointed to the open space opposite, and his eyes full of twilight gradually shone with scattered glimmers, saying: "Everyone in the city is in fear and despair. How come you are not afraid at all? Little brother, Aren't you afraid of death? Don't you know that you will die here too?"
Pang Jian was surprised and sat down where he pointed.
Secretly, he said: "Yuan Mo, can you understand the good, evil, and thoughts in this person's heart?"
"Let me try."
The source demon quietly exerted his strength.
A wave of spiritual magnetic field that is difficult for ordinary people to detect was released from the blue cloth for a moment, and then suddenly converged.
"You can't tell." The Origin Demon of the Small World in the Sword also showed a shocked expression for the first time and said, "His thoughts are as empty as his eyes and breath. His soul... Eh!"
"It seems like his soul is not in his body!"
The source demon screamed.
"That thing you are carrying is a bit interesting." The man's empty gaze fell on the Origin Demon Sword wrapped in blue cloth in Pang Jian's hand, and he said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Little brother, you seem to be looking for something. ?”
By this time, Pang Jian's scalp was numb and his hairs were standing on end.
He was very suspicious that the person in front of him who did not have a soul in the mouth of the source demon was the peak evil cultivator who was hiding in the city and trying to become a true god with nearly a thousand casual cultivators.
Pang Jian looked directly into his eyes and said as if facing a formidable enemy: "I'm looking for an evil cultivator who is trying to become a true god!"
"Whoosh!"
The man's empty and boundless eyes sucked in Pang Jian's two spiritual consciousnesses, bringing his spiritual consciousness into a strange place where there was only nothingness.
In this strange place, there is no sky above, no earth below, it is vast and empty.
Unlike that foreign land of eternal darkness, this place is not dark, nor is it eerie and cold.
"I'm looking for him too."
The old man's voice sounded in this place of nothingness, as if he could speak freely here: "You are holding the Source Demon Sword, and you are Pang Jian of the Sword Tower. You can't control this disaster in Hongdu Broken Land. "
"I heard that if you can shrink into the earth, then just keep shrinking."
"Don't show your face again, don't care about anything in Broken Earth, just save your own life."
……
(End of this chapter)
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