Purgatory

Chapter 659 Death of Pandi

Pang Jian readily accepted.

The five strongest Thunder Prisoners did not pose much of a threat in his eyes.

After testing the power of two Thunder Clan warriors, he felt a thunder pool, five thunder blasts in his hands, and the artifact "Youying".

His immortal soul may not be a match for the five combined forces, but if he doesn't care about the battlefield and focuses on escaping from the Thunder Prison, it shouldn't be difficult.

Especially the true body far away in purgatory is about to usher in a qualitative leap, establishing the level of the middle god in one fell swoop.

With the "Gate of Purgatory" in his body, if the immortal spirit is really in trouble, the main body can rush here to join the battle in a short time.

After killing Youkui, he is now so courageous that he doesn't even care about the average middle-level gods, let alone these guys who have not yet escaped from the Thunder Prison and can only be regarded as low-level gods?

So, accompanied by the five strongest Thunder Prisoners, Pang Jian stepped out of the mist calmly.

A bright full moon, accompanied by stars, exists in the galaxy outside the Thunder Prison.

Looking up at the moon, Pang Jian seemed to see through the "Heavenly Forbidden" of Thunder Prison and into the interior of the moon, as if he saw Yingyue's Temple of the Moon.

Unlike the dark prison, the light source in the thunder prison is much more abundant because the moon shines.

"This round of cold moon will never change. We living beings in Thunder Prison can see the moon and stars, but it is difficult to see the sun." The unicorn explained.

Pang Jian thought for a moment and said: "Your Thunder Prison is in a stationary state just like the Dark Prison."

"Is the world with the word "prison" moving?" the giant snake who had never spoken said in surprise.

"Purgatory is constantly moving in the mist. You can see the sun, moon and stars. There is a difference between day and night." Pang Jian said.

The eyes of the giant snake demon were filled with longing: "It's such a desirable place."

The unicorn said: "Only such a magical place can create alien beings in the human race, and so many powerful beings that dazzle the stars in the sky can emerge."

Obviously, they have all heard the rumors about the human race.

While they were talking, Pang Jian looked at the lightning that could be seen everywhere in the void and the earth, as well as the layered structure.

There are three floors in the Thunder Prison.

There are nine pieces of land on the third level, six on the second level, and three on the first level.

The size of the land is roughly the same as that of Purgatory, and there are also some scattered fragments of land with strange ethnic groups.

Lightning of different colors jumped in the void and flew across different lands and fragments, making the creatures in this world avoid it.

Thunder and lightning are actually a disaster for most living beings.

Pang Jian spread out his spiritual perception and asked some of the strongest people around him, only to find out that in the city-state where intelligent people gathered, there were various formation barriers to isolate thunder and lightning.

Those violent and disorderly thunder and lightning were turbulent in every space of the Thunder Prison. Some thunder and lightning were weaker, while others were extremely terrifying.

The five powerful Thunder Prisoners beside him, and many of their comrades, died from those disorderly thunder and lightning.

Even they, before they were promoted to the tenth level bloodline, had experienced the bombardment of thunder and lightning many times and suffered greatly.

To this day, there are actually thunder and lightning that frighten them, with the power to seriously injure or even kill them.

"I'm going to take a look at the bottom of the Thunder Prison."

Pang Jian flew towards the bottom of Thunder Prison.

"Be careful! At the lowest level of the Thunder Prison, there is lightning that scares us all!" the unicorn reminded.

"understood."

Pang Jian used his soul body to sacrifice the protective shield.

"Chichi! Chichi!"

When he fell to the bottom of the Thunder Prison, there were indeed colorful thunder and lightning shooting at him, and sometimes he bumped head first into the lightning.

Most thunder and lightning are just scratches for him and cannot hurt him at all.

He had a thunder pool in one hand and five thunder blasts in the other. He also took the opportunity to absorb a lot of sputtering thunder and lightning.

He sank all the way down. Unlike purgatory, there is no endless darkness at the bottom of the Thunder Prison, and there is no extreme dirty power.

The energy distribution in the entire Thunder Prison world is very even. It is a power that includes metal, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, ice, as well as the moon and stars.

There is no pure aura of heaven and earth without attributes, nor is there a source of filth containing evil auras such as darkness, destruction, destruction, corrosive poison, etc.

It feels more like a civilization and splendid star country deep in the sky.

"Boom!"

There was a thunder and thousands of lightnings struck.

Feeling the thunder that posed a slight threat to him, he sacrificed the thunder pool in his hand and tried to accept it with the silver-white temple.

On the wall of the Thunder Pond, the Dao patterns of Thunder God's brand are quietly surging, and the powerful Dao of Thunder God is spreading.

The thunder and lightning that made the unicorn and the divine bird Suzaku feel uneasy were immediately attracted to the thunder pool, and they immediately seemed extremely docile and merged into the temples in the thunder pool one by one.

Pang Jian smiled calmly and simply removed the protective shield.

He finally figured it out. As long as Lei Gong's Lei Pond was in hand, he could run rampant in Lei Prison.

Two tenth-level Thunder Clan warriors, three tenth-level demon gods, the thunder and lightning that frightened them, facing the thunder pool created by Thunder Lord, they only provided the core power of the thunder pool!

A moment later, Pang Jian, holding the thunder pool, reached the bottom of the thunder prison.

The bottom floor is also a sea of ​​fog. After entering, there are still blazing lightnings wandering and beating, and then...the boundary wall.

"Whoosh!"

Pang Jian took Leichi and crossed the boundary wall.

Beyond the boundary wall was the strange mist that he was all too familiar with.

When a person is in the endless mist, he seems to have returned home. The coverage of divine consciousness is not restricted by the mist at all, and has been improved to a certain extent.

Naturally, he subconsciously spread his spiritual consciousness to penetrate all directions.

"Panti!"

A magnificent corpse suddenly came into view.

Fan Di, who said goodbye to him outside the wall of Purgatory and was persuaded by him to leave the mist early and return to the ancient demon world outside the sky, died somewhere in the mist below the Thunder Prison.

Fandi, the god of thunder, with wings on his back, like a lion and a tiger, had no flesh and blood organs as when Pang Jian first saw him.

Only the gray-white skeletal body remains.

There was no longer a ray of lightning growing in his empty eye sockets, and not a trace of soul breath escaped.

He was obviously dead.

He had been wandering alone in the mist for so many years. He longed to find the Thunder Prison and the relics of Lord Thunder. He had been corroded by the mist for so many years, and in the end, only a skeleton remained.

He didn't even die like that.

But after he recovered his divine power and re-forged his flesh and bones, he died under the Thunder Hell Heaven and Earth.

He definitely did not die of natural causes.

There are gods far more powerful than him, who encounter him in the mist, and then regard him as a target and kill him.

Who is it?

Pang Jian's divine consciousness flew through the sea of ​​fog, spreading in all directions with Pandi as the center, and soon covered extremely far away places.

He didn't see anything unusual, but he instinctively felt something was wrong.

Fandi is a god of thunder, but he is also a god of demons.

His skeletal body is also of high value. Why didn't the being who killed him take away his demonic bones?

Is it fishing? Or are you planning to pick it up later?

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(End of this chapter)