Purgatory

Chapter 524 Underground Palace
"Jiang Cen!"

Pang Jian felt a sudden chill in his heart.

After knowing the identity of the other party, he planned to extract the spiritual consciousness that had escaped into this other place to prevent it from being erased by the second elder of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect.

According to the information obtained from Xu Wei, Jiang Cen's cultivation level is also at the peak of the Immortal Realm.

This is a great monk whose true combat power far exceeds that of Xing Heng, and is not something he can shake at the moment.

As the second elder of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, Jiang Cen suddenly appeared in Hongdu City and not only failed to assist Jiang Ran in killing the evil cultivator.

Moreover, he secretly strangled the casual cultivators in the city and condensed clusters of cold alien fire.

Did he do this with the tacit approval of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect?

The Ghost Sacrifice Sect won't be like the Demon Sect, leaning towards foreign gods, right?

As soon as he thought of this, Pang Jian's scalp suddenly became numb.

The Ghost Sacrifice Sect, which has two true gods, has a rich heritage far beyond that of the Demon Sect.

If even the Ghost Sacrifice Sect betrayed the human race, Pang Jian felt that it would be really difficult for the human race to cope with this journey to heaven initiated by the aliens from the fifth realm.

"That Blood God Dafa was given to Dong Tianze by me."

In the midst of clusters of gloomy fire, Jiang Cen breathed out lightly towards Pang Jian's ray of golden soul thought.

A cloud of gray smoke moved vaguely near Pang Jian's soul.

Pang Jian, who wanted to pull away his soul thoughts, found that this ray of soul thoughts was suddenly solidified.

The next moment, his soul thoughts turned into accurate coordinates, forming a pull to his own soul.

"Whoosh!"

His golden soul flew out and was instantly in front of Jiang Cen.

Not only did his consciousness fail to leave, but his soul also entered it, entering this strange place created by the second elder of the Ghost Festival Sect.

"I have never seen a soul as full of divinity as yours."

Jiang Cen clicked his tongue in wonder, looked at Pang Jian's soul with the same expression as a rare treasure, and said: "If you are willing to use this soul to practice the ghost way, you should be able to become the strongest ghost cultivator."

He was talking to himself.

In the outer city of Hongdu, more casual cultivators were killed by him when the fire of hope was burning at its strongest.

More cold and strange fires, wrapped in the souls of the dead, appeared in this strange place.

"Pang Jian, this catastrophe in the ruins of Hongdu has been planned for a long time, and no one can stop it." Jiang Cen leisurely put on a posture of being happy to answer his questions, and said: "The fifth realm, then A master descending from the sky will shake the power of the seven heaven-reaching tribulation pillars and form six secret mirror tunnels outside the broken earth."

"This kind of secret is extremely difficult for even the true gods to detect."

"This is also a trap for all true gods. As long as the true gods step into the broken land of Hongdu from the first realm without waiting, there is a high possibility of accidentally falling into the six secret mirror tunnels."

"The true god will be sent to the fifth realm where the most filthy and powerful power is, to face those prepared tenth-level warriors."

Jiang Cen said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Jian's golden soul lost contact with his flesh and blood body.

When he was horrified, all he could think of was to tell Qi Qingsong and others through Bee Chong, and then Qi Qingsong would tell Xu Wei, telling those true gods to be careful of the traps set by the aliens.

What will happen if true gods like Li Yuanli, Liu Fu, and Dong Shangqing fall into the secret mirror tunnel and directly into the trap set by the alien race in advance?
A true god may have to face eight tenth-level aliens, as well as hidden extraterrestrial gods.

A tenth-level alien warrior from the fifth realm, a god like Garo Red Smoke who has annihilated humanity, and the Fire God Yan Lie, who can instantly kill the true god who suddenly comes!

Fall into one and they can kill one in a short time.

As long as a few true gods fall, the pattern of purgatory will be overturned immediately. Without waiting for the filthy alien power to continue to surge, the aliens will dare to attack the second and first realms controlled by the human race.

The catastrophe in Hongdu Shattered Earth might destroy the 3-year-old foundation of the human race in a short period of time!

what to do?How can we get the message out?
Pang Jian didn't want to stay for a moment, and he didn't want to listen to what Jiang Cen had to say anymore. His golden soul was wandering around, trying to find an exit.

He is still trying to establish a connection with the flesh and blood body.

……

In Hongdu City.

Rogue cultivators died one after another, starting from the Xiantian realm, then the Dongxuan realm, and then the Condensation realm and Soul wandering realm.

The souls of the dead were all destroyed in an instant.

After the souls of many deceased people were in silence, their eyes were strangely open, as if they had become entrances to another time and space.

As the city lord, Shang Xiuchun had been trying his best to boost everyone's morale just now, and was still surprised by Jiang Ran's arrival, but he never expected that the disaster would come so quickly.

So without warning!
He was suspended in the mid-air of the City Lord's Mansion, watching familiar characters die one after another.

Those traffickers and lackeys who have lived in Hongdu City for decades, those who have achieved the Soul Traveling Realm, and even the Nirvana Realm.

There is no escape from the nightmarish quagmire of death.

Lin Miaojin of Tingfeng Tower and Huang Qi of Creation Sect were not able to escape this sudden wave of death.

"They are all dead, one by one, what can I do?"

Shang Xiuchun smiled miserably.

Looking at the people who kept falling, he knew that it would be his turn eventually, but he didn't know why those people died.

"Blood Prison Sect, Blackwood Sect, White Bone Sect!"

Knowing that he was destined to die, Shang Xiuchun looked up to the sky and howled sadly, like the mournful cry of a lone wolf.

He also flew high into the sky, towards the Sword Light Heavenly Gate controlled by Jiang Ran. He planned to join the battle with Xie Tong, Lu Qinghe, and Mu Weifeng, and planned to fight to the death to share some of the pressure for Jiang Ran.

In the process of soaring into the sky, he looked down and found that Hongdu City had become... a dead city.All the casual cultivators except him had their fire of hope stifled by some strange force, and the city he had carefully managed for many years was destroyed.

It's like the shattered land of Hongdu, like the second realm, like the future purgatory.

In a trance, Shang Xiuchun seemed to see the future and glimpsed the extinction of human race in the future.

"This is the unchangeable future."

"It is the destiny of the human race."

"No force can intervene or prevent this future."

A faint voice emerged from the depths of Shang Xiuchun's heart.

The voice seemed to be Shang Xiuchun's heartfelt voice, his lamentation, and his sigh of despair.

But Shang Xiuchun knew clearly that this voice was not subjectively generated by him, but was caused by some force that diverted his will and induced him to initiate it.

Then, he saw an extra black star in his chest and heart.

And this is also the self-awareness he retained at the last moment.

Shang Xiuchun, who was supposed to cooperate with Jiang Ran to deal with the three evil cultivators, suddenly landed behind the sword-light heavenly gate, surrounded by thick blue-black magic light, and hit the magnificent heavenly gate without knowing anything.

"Puff! Puff!"

At this moment, Shang Xiuchun's magic power was boundless, and the sword-light sky gate he hit shattered into pieces.

At every impact, there was a green and black stream of light visible to the naked eye, which penetrated into the cracks of the Sword Light Heavenly Gate and wiped out the auspicious holy beast transformed by Jiang Ran's sword intention inside.

Because of his appearance and his continuous impact, the Sword Light Heavenly Gate gradually began to have flaws.

……

A corner of the ground.

In a dilapidated ship that had already been moored, Yangluo, the supernatural god with a human face and a spider body, slowly flew into the sky as a group of evil cultivators knelt down and worshiped.

His cold eyes looked at the void beyond the broken ground, as if waiting for something.

the other side.

A wooden man whose trees were withering and grass and leaves were withering for dozens of miles also looked quietly into the void outside.

Beside the wooden man, many members of the Blackwood Sect were kneeling.

Such a puppet body of the alien gods from outside the world emerged from the mountains, river valleys, and caves because the Sword Light Tianmen showed signs of fragmentation, and focused its attention on the outside world again.

They are all waiting silently, waiting for the arrival of those true gods.

They were expecting those true gods to accidentally escape into the six secret mirror tunnels.

Thus destroyed in a short period of time.

……

Shattered North.

In the blood mist-filled valley, Dong Tianze, who practiced the "Blood God Technique", was successfully promoted to the realm of Nirvana.

At the place where the Blood Spirit Sect was destroyed, in the former headquarters of the Blood Spirit Sect, Dong Tianze completed his advancement with the "Blood God Technique" just as Jiang Cen expected.

The thick blood-colored smoke sometimes escaped into his body as he breathed, and sometimes spread wildly outward.

"He should have left long ago."

Dong Tianze in the smoke had a pair of eyes as scarlet as blood, which looked intimidating.

……

Shattered South.

Deep underground in the desert, Zi Mo, the supreme god of the ghost tribe's belief, followed by the alien god You Kui and the ghost cultivator Zhou Yi, finally succeeded in finding the legendary underground palace.

The endless "power of Xuanyin" shrouded a majestic palace in mist.

This palace covers an area of ​​ten thousand acres and is hundreds of feet high. It is all made of high-quality Xuanyin stone.

It has 36 palace gates, and in each of them, the "power of Xuanyin" flows like water smoke.

In the most ancient times, the souls of the living beings in purgatory would enter through the 36 palace gates, be washed away by the reincarnation pool of the underground palace, and then descend into the bodies of newborns as brand new souls.

When the underworld was still broken and the underground palace was still in operation, the cycle of life and death in purgatory was orderly.

Today, there is only a fragment of land called Hongdu, and an underground palace that has stopped functioning long ago, and even the Samsara Pond was pried away by the Ghost Sacrifice Sect.

"If we can take control of the underground palace and restore it to operation, the post-war reconstruction will be in order."

"Then it will become like it was at the beginning, with aliens, demons, humans, mosquitoes, flies, and ghosts all having a normal order of reincarnation."

As the supreme god that the ghost tribe believes in, Zi Mo knows that in the world inside the mist with the word "prison", there are special areas like the secluded capital, and there are strange objects that control the cycle of life and death like underground palaces.

As long as He holds it in hand and refines it, he can reach heaven in one step.

With the underground palace in hand, he can summon back one by one some rare treasures related to the underground palace from the reincarnation pool that should have been placed in the underground palace.

At that time, He was the living god of Purgatory, possessing the power to compete head-on with the Ghost Mother.

"You stay outside and wait for me."

Zi Mo then flashed into this underground palace that had been sealed in dust for many years.

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(End of this chapter)