Purgatory

Chapter 574 The sea of ​​fog is my home

It's also a mist.

A ship with the characteristics of the ghost tribe was broken into pieces in the vast sea of ​​fog. There were dozens of ghost tribe warriors. After the flesh and blood in their bodies had been devoured, their bodies were scattered miserably.

A sword, shining with scarlet light, hung above Dong Tianze's head.

This sword is slender, sharp, and fierce, and its evil aura is as deep as the sea.

It matches Dong Tianze's temperament very well.

Separated by the endless void and the boundary wall between the two worlds, the moment Pang Jian stared at it through the bronze medal, he felt as if it was born for Dong Tianze.

underneath the sword.

Dong Tianze is tall and thin, with a straight back, like a bloodthirsty sword.

This was the first image Pang Jian perceived.

After that, a little golden light appeared, representing a golden bee.

Then, suddenly thousands of golden lights came into Pang Jian's field of vision.

Thousands of golden bees and insects suddenly fell into Pang Jian's perception, like golden stars.

In the space that contains the forbidden land, all the bees and insects in the strange fog surrounding this space became Pang Jian's eyes.

Naturally, including the queen bee!

The most dazzling queen bee, like a golden sun, shines brightly in the word "prison" where Pang Jian's will is immersed, deepening the connection between Pang Jian and that world.

There was a mysterious force that suddenly began to guide Pang Jian.

Holding the bronze medal, he flew out from the shoulder of the Immortal Soul and flew into the strange mist adjacent to the boundary wall.

There was vast smoke on both sides of the boundary wall. Before he could break through the boundary wall, he still existed in the dark prison.

But as long as there is mist, the bronze medal in his hand has power!
A power that allows him to cross the boundary wall of space!

The mist is the bridge that connects all the worlds, and the boundary wall will not restrict it.

"Wow!"

A grand and ancient portal, condensed and refined from the mysterious mist, quietly formed in front of him.

This door has the same shape as the bronze medal, showing the heavy traces of time, as if it connects the past and the future, and carries the glory of the world with countless "prison" characters in the mist.

Looking down, Pang Jian knew that the word "door" on the back of the bronze medal had become brighter, shining through the thick mist ahead.

The light released by this "door" uses the mysterious mist as the foundation of power to carve out this portal.

He pushed gently and the door opened.

Inside the door was what he had sensed before, the queen bee that was like a golden sun.

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the other side.

After shattering the "Black Ghost" ship, Dong Tianze, who was warming the bloodthirsty sword with the blood of many seventh-level and eighth-level ghost warriors, suddenly looked behind Queen Bee.

The image is very similar to Pang Jian. The queen bee has an indifferent expression and a pair of strange golden compound eyes.

He turned sharply.

A bright gap in the void popped up without warning, making him feel horrified.

A moment later, he smelled Pang Jian's breath and asked tentatively: "Where are you?"

"Pang Jian?" Dong Tianze asked curiously.

What responded to them was the gap in the void slowly opening, and a majestic divine body stepping out of the gap.

A large piece of skin on the chest of this god's body was torn, revealing the wonder of the galaxy inside. Of course, he could only be Pang Jian, but he was not the real body.

"I met a middle god named Yang Luo in the mist, and I was a little injured."

Pang Jian, who arrived with his immortal soul, still left his true body and the bronze medal in the dark prison. He glanced at the buzzing and ferocious divine sword and said, "A bloodthirsty sword?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the buzzing sound of the bloodthirsty sword became even more rapid.

The Origin Demon Sword in Pang Jian's hand also responded with the sound of the sword.

The two divine swords, which had been suppressed at the bottom of the sword tower for many years, were relatively familiar with each other. Neither of them seemed to have expected that they could meet again outside the sword tower.

"Well, it's a bloodthirsty sword."

Dong Tianze grabbed the bloody sword and stabbed it into his own body, using the blood of his own organs to continue nourishing the sword.His body, his flesh and bones, is the scabbard of this sword.

"The middle god outside the sky, can you fight now?"

He had just taken charge of the bloodthirsty sword and killed the strong men of the ghost clan. The pride and pride that emerged in him was immediately shattered by Pang Jian's words, "Pang Jian, I also want to seek a godly position and advance to the human world with the way of blood." God. Even though this is the so-called evil god that is not recognized by the true gods!"

His first question was a bit depressing, but he regained his confidence in the blink of an eye.

He had no doubts about his own power.

He believed that when he was promoted to a true god, he would be among the strongest and could fight with Pang Jian against the gods like before.

"There will be. There will definitely be a fortune that belongs to you Dong Tianze, so that you can be promoted to a god on earth." Pang Jian laughed.

His immortal soul was not in a hurry to return to purgatory immediately. In this sea of ​​fog, he asked Dong Tianze and Queen Bee what happened.

Soon he learned the truth and knew that there were six special boundary points that could connect with the external mist.

"If you want to heal, you should return to purgatory as soon as possible. I am enough to guard here." Dong Tianze glanced at the corpses of the ghost warriors and said: "I need to raise the sword through them. When I use the bloodthirsty sword After Wen has been raised, when I am ready, I will seek my divine path to promotion."

Looking at Dong Tianze like this, Pang Jian smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Even without the bronze medal on his body, his immortal spirit could still detect the bees and insects scattered in all directions, but it was unable to teleport there.

Therefore, he spent some time flying through this familiar sea of ​​fog.

With the bees here, he won't lose his way.

In the end, it only took him half an hour to step out from the position of Dong Tianze and Queen Bee across the sea of ​​fog.

"call!"

He reappeared in the real world of purgatory in the form of an immortal soul.

The hole in his chest was open, and it was obvious that he had suffered severe injuries, but it was not shocking at all.

"God's position, luck..."

Closing his eyes, he hovered in the void of the second realm of purgatory, trying to feel his luck.

He wanted to try to see if he could draw some Qi into his body again to repair the injuries of his immortal soul.

His divine consciousness was like a surging tide, centered on this body, sweeping in all directions.

Pieces of ground fell into his perceptive eyes and were imprinted in the depths of his mind.

The aura of the nearby Shaodi strongmen, the combination of human energy and spiritual energy in their bodies, their actions, every word and deed, could all be discerned by Pang Jian within a certain range.

But he failed to smell luck.

"Pang Jian!"

A vast and ethereal divine voice sounded from a certain piece of land in the first realm. The voice sounded like it was in the clouds or the stars.

A moment later, a brilliant figure in fluttering clothes was seen crossing the sky between the first realm and the second realm, standing gracefully in front of Pang Jian.

"Are you injured?"

King Li was surprised. He looked at the strange fog behind Pang Jian, and his eyes suddenly became solemn: "You came back from that strange fog with the forbidden land?"

He had always thought that after the battle between Pang Jian and Li Chu, they would retreat to the broken ground to stabilize their state.

Unexpectedly, Pang Jian suddenly appeared out of this strange fog, and he was obviously injured.

Who can hurt Pang Jian who defeated Li Chu?

A tenth-level warrior from the fifth realm, or the Vulcan Yan Lie?
King Li had too many doubts in his heart.

Pang Jian didn't hide anything, nodded, pointed to his skinless chest, and said, "How can such an injury be repaired?"

"What's the reason for the injury?" King Li asked without answering.

Pang Jian replied: "A spirit named Yangluo."

"To be more specific, what level of god is he?" King Li asked again.

Pang Jian replied again: "The middle god."

King Li was silent.

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(End of this chapter)