Purgatory

Chapter 655 The Reappearance of the First Demon

The third dome.

Deep in the harsh wind, Wu Yuan sat on a dilapidated altar, also making a breakthrough to the true god realm.

The divine consciousness he lacked at the beginning was provided by the Great Demon God He Motian, which filled his soul with divinity, allowing him to complete his promotion ahead of schedule like Pang Jian.

At this moment, in his sea of ​​consciousness, his soul merged with a breath of luck, condensing into a blue-black magic stone.

In the magic stone, there is another soul shadow of Wu Yuan.

This magic stone he forged is not an illusory thing, but a physical existence.

Something substantial means that his breakthrough to the True God Realm has reached its final stage.

But he has been uneasy since he set foot on this road, and he is always on guard.

He always felt that there was an eye in the dark, watching him silently.

with bad intentions.

He suspected the great demons Hemotian, Tianwei, Qingji, and all the demons outside the world.

He always felt that the moment he successfully promoted to true god, the demon god from outside would seize his body.

——Using his true god to achieve the position of demon god.

Therefore, he never really relaxed and kept secretly waiting for that moment to come.

He had made a lot of preparations for this, he had imagined the worst, and he was suffering in his heart day and night.

The closer you get to the casting of the true god, the feeling of being spied on and stared at by others becomes more and more clear and intuitive.

But just now, very suddenly, that terrible feeling of being watched in the dark disappeared.

Wu Yuan didn't know what happened, but he knew that he had to seize this golden opportunity and complete his promotion to the True God Realm before being stared at by that person again.

Only in this way can he have more confidence to face the future.

"It is now."

With determination, the magic arts that Wu Yuan understood and the many true secrets that he studied turned into lightning marks, imprinted on the magic stone that represented his soul and destiny.

In the magic stone, the truth of the demonic path turned into a divine path and a divine power that Wu Yuan could skillfully control.

……

The fifth realm, in the mist.

A strange yet familiar ideology emerged in Pang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness.

At that moment, Pang Jian lost all five senses.

He couldn't see, hear, smell, feel, or touch anything.

His self-awareness was actually unable to detect his own body, unable to establish any connection with his Dantian, limbs, acupoints, or flesh and blood.

All he saw and heard seemed to be concentrated in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

He began to think.

His floating thoughts were materialized one by one, eroded and infected one by one.

Until, in the depths of his consciousness, a young demonic figure appeared.

It was a young man with purple skin, handsome appearance, and a slightly feminine temperament.

A messy long hair, flying unbridled, like the surge of countless demonic thoughts of the young man, an extension of his infinite consciousness.

With a smile on his lips, He stood in Pang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness, as if he were in his own demonic realm.

His smile is free and easy, flamboyant and confident, and he seems to never know what failure is.

"meet again."

He looked at Pang Jian, who had merged the filthy essence with Pang Jian's second soul, the broken godhead crystal blocks, and the filthy supernatural power.

This Pang Jian's body is shaped like a prism crystal and is as green as emerald.

The origin of God inside, like liquid blood, is slowly flowing.

Different from the Yuan Shen, the True God that Pang Jian tempered this time appears cold and solid, without any softness.

It seems that it is also difficult to change the size as desired.

"Using the body of a human race, with the help of a stream of filthy essence from below Purgatory, he was cast into a godhead."

The feminine and handsome young man laughed softly, feeling quite satisfied, and said: "Compared to your master, your body and your path to divinity are actually more suitable for me."

"I'm not very interested in breaking through the heavenly ban and breaking out of purgatory and soaring in the starry sky."

"I changed my mind to another way, exploring the endless darkness, and longing for another place."

"Pang Jian, please lend me your godhead and body."

"Just think of it as your compensation for my exile."

He blinked narrowly and said, "I want to thank you for leaving me in that real darkness so that I can focus on understanding the darkness."

When He spoke, Pang Jian didn't know anything about the outside world, and he didn't know that the Black Dragon King appeared again.

"Pang Jian?"

Li Yuqing, who was holding hands with him, asked softly in surprise because he could not feel the continuous injection of life force.

Pang Jian turned a deaf ear.

Li Yuqing immediately knew something was wrong, and the Sky-Splitting Sword that had been taken into her body suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Pang Jian has been infected by filthy evil forces and may fall into the path of evil spirits. How should I help him?"

"The battle with the devil must take place in the sea of ​​soul consciousness, but at this time..."

Li Yuqing had many thoughts in her mind.

She suddenly gritted her teeth and planned to use her soul to escape into Pang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness after leaving her body and help Pang Jian kill the mysterious demon.

A wave of darkness suddenly hit.

The ultimate darkness, exuding silence, coldness, and nothingness, suddenly submerged some of her limbs.

"Don't make such a fuss." The Black Dragon King reappeared with a stern expression.

The surging dark power quickly pulled her back, causing her to separate from Pang Jian.

"Not only him, you are also being infected by the power of the devil. Your thoughts and emotions are also controlled by another will. Once you fly out of your soul and enter Pang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness, your soul is the demon's help. "

"A ray of evil thought from the devil can poison your thoughts and turn you into a sharp blade in his hands."

Darkness completely engulfed Li Yuqing.

"Even my hidden penetration of Him is extremely difficult, let alone you?"

In that extreme darkness, Li Yuqing couldn't see the Black Dragon King, nor could he see anything. He just heard the Black Dragon King's voice ringing repeatedly: "That demon and his divine consciousness are indistinguishable from each other. I don't know how to separate them." How to deal with it.”

"In order to avoid letting that demon infiltrate into me, I can only cut off the soul connection with him."

"I'm just afraid..."

The Black Dragon King sighed and said: "The other guys may not be aware until now. As long as the connection with his soul exists, they will be penetrated by the power of the devil."

What he was most worried about was the sleeping Old Xuan Turtle, followed by Pang Ling and Queen Bee.

"What can I do?" Li Yuqing asked anxiously.

"All you can do is wait." The Black Dragon King poured a basin of cold water on it unceremoniously, and then said: "That person is the most terrifying demon in the world, the source of all demons, and the beginning of all demons. This demon who aspires to become the master and turn over the entire demon clan is not someone you can contend with at the moment."

"I am no match for that person in terms of soul territory."

"Pang Jian..."

The Black Dragon King paused and said in the darkness: "He has merged with the godhead of a ghost tribe's middle god, and has dabbled in the secret arts of the soul. He is also in his own sea of ​​consciousness, so he may be able to have a chance with that demon."

"Maybe we can avoid the fate of being taken away."

What He said was not too certain.

……

In the fog.

"Thunder Prison!"

Pang Jian, who had always run against Purgatory and stayed as far away from the realm of Purgatory as possible, successfully reached the boundary wall of heaven and earth with the word "prison" where Thunder God and Thundermon Beast God were born, through the guidance of the thunder pool.

The immortal soul travels through all the worlds with the word "prison", easily and freely.

After he stepped in, he was still in the mist.

"Chichi! Chichi!"

Lightning in the Thunder Prison is indeed everywhere.

As soon as he entered the inner world of Thunder Prison, he discovered that there was lightning in the gray mist.

He threw the thunder pool in his hand and made it grow bigger. He saw the silver-white temple in the center of the pool actively pulling the lightning in the fog like natural breathing.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, the bricks and stone walls that formed the silver-white temple suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

"Well!"

Pang Jian suddenly frowned.

He planned to escape from the mist immediately and wander around the world of Thunder Prison to experience the wonders of this world, but he suddenly fell into the Thunder Pond.

There are cyan, purple, and black fine smoke, annihilating like hair.

The infestation that does not belong to him intends to poison his ideology and make him sink unconsciously.

But after he entered the thunder pool, he was captured and killed by the divine power in the thunder pool.

The path of paranoia that Lei Gong pursues is to turn the two ethnic groups of ghosts and demons into smoke and ashes, including the gods that these two ethnic groups believe in.

Extremely sensitive to ghosts, gods, demons, and thunder pools.

The slightest bit of strange power associated with these two groups will react in the Lei Pond as long as it grows in or near the Lei Pond.

"In purgatory, there is a demon hiding in my real body."

"It turns out to be the First Demon."

Pang Jian first determined the anomaly.

While he was pondering over a solution, the First Demon over there had already appeared in the form of a feminine young man, using the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Looking at the thunder pool where Yuanshen was, he thought for a while and did not rush out of the mist. Instead, he hovered at the boundary wall of the thunder prison.

"Wow!"

He summoned the Five Thunderbolts, held the artifact "Youying" left by Youkui in his hand, and sat still in the thunder pool.

"Today is different from the past. I no longer have nothing to do with you."

Pang Jian had a cold face and maintained the closest connection with his real body far away in Purgatory.

He recently comprehended the True Thunder Technique, his understanding of You Kui's many soul magic arts, and the Thunder Pool and Five Thunder Booms in his hands.

These are all the things he relies on to face the First Demon again.

……

"Pang Jian, no one can help you, you are the only one in this world."

"In the world of purgatory, and even in the entire universe, there is only you."

"And from now on, I will be the only one left."

Shimo spoke with a smile, and slowly floated towards the prismatic crystal representing Pang Jian, trying to submerge Pang Jian's divine origin within it.

His journey to seize the body truly begins here.

He wanted to imprint his own unique magic mark on Pang Jian's divine origin and erase Pang Jian's will.

"Originally, the person I chose was not you, but Wu Yuan. Your appearance and your involvement in that filthy essence made me suddenly change my mind."

"Only when you transform into a god and sink into the darkness below the fifth realm are you qualified to fight that guy."

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