Purgatory

Chapter 685 A vague road to strength

Below the Thunder Prison, Fan Di's skeletal body was dismantled into pieces, leaving only some useless broken bones.

The gods who gathered here obviously did not let go of the huge bones of this monster thunder god. From his bones that had lost flesh, blood, and organs, the gods harvested something valuable.

They were able to gain a harvest because the one who killed Pandi did not take the bones away with him for unknown reasons.

Therefore, the joints that could be tempered into sharp weapons were advantageous to those who came after them, and were taken away by the gods summoned by Zi Mo.

Resulting in fragmented, worthless bones floating forlornly.

"As expected, they are all gone."

Pang Jian sighed and stopped to spread his divine consciousness among the broken bones.

He dared to leave the Thunder Prison at this time because he received a message from the Moon Goddess.

Because the moon hangs above the Thunder Prison, because Yingyue has created an extraordinary artifact, and because there is something embodied in his soul that can correspond to that round of the moon, Yingyue can communicate with him.

Yingyue told him that Zi Mo had issued an evacuation order, and many powerful gods had gone away, so he came out so early.

I came out this time to see if there were any brave gods who dared to stay here.

——He wants to continue hunting gods.

After the water god Meng Wa, the Suzaku divine bird, and the unicorn were killed in battle, the demon soul and demon heart were smelted by him using the "Original Demon Melting Technique".

The bloodline magical powers of the three demon gods were used by him to supplement his understanding of the four mysterious laws of thunder and lightning, fire, ice, and water that existed in his body.

The demon soul of the demon god directly becomes a part of his huge soul breath.

He still didn't know the specific level and power of Yuanshen, but he gradually discovered that the powerful people he refined could be used to continuously strengthen his power.

He cultivates the Avenue of Chaos, which is able to accommodate various forces and integrate them all into one body.

The "Original Demon Melting Technique" can analyze and smelt everything, and it is very consistent with the avenue he has understood, and it is of great help to him.

Every god, even the low-ranking gods, have their own merits and their own unique insights.

For example, Meng Wa, the water god.

They are both water gods, and the great road of water that Meng Wa realized has only a few similarities and overlaps with the water god Naga, but most of them are different.

In that sixth continent of Purgatory, the Demon Emperor Shuiyuan from the ancient era was also one of the water gods.

The water path of water source enlightenment is different from that of Meng Wa and Naga.

By integrating the avenues of different water gods and entering the kidneys in the five internal organs of the soul, the atmosphere of the heaven and earth changed astonishingly, allowing Pang Jian to have a deeper understanding of the power of water in the five elements.

Naga, Shuiyuan, and Mengwa are all just low-level water gods. But integrating the three great ways seems to bring out the mystery of the middle-level water god.

In the same way, Suzaku's law of fire is compatible with the secret of the Third Continent's Demon King Long Hui.

Unicorn's, Thunder Crane's, these thunder and lightning laws can all be gathered into the magical power of thunder.

Pang Jian, who didn't know the direction of his future practice, saw that killing the gods from outside the world and integrating the magical powers and secrets controlled by them into the soul could enhance the soul and combat power, so he saw this as a feasible way to become stronger.

"Zi Mo seems to be the only high-ranking god who is besieging me. Without Zi Mo, the other middle-ranking gods may not be my opponents."

Thinking like this, Pang Jian's divine consciousness spread in all directions, and suddenly saw Han Yi coming driving the altar.

"Why doesn't she leave?"

Pang Jian frowned.

The reason why Yingyue took the risk to remind him was that she was afraid that if he left the Thunder Prison without knowing why, he would suddenly be bombarded by the gods who had been planning for a long time.

The goddess of the moon was worried that Han Yi would not be able to think about it, and was afraid that Han Yi would be involved again.

Now that the crisis has been resolved, Han Yi still stays near Thunder Prison. Why is this?

Han Yi, can you communicate with Ying Yue?

On the crystal-clear altar, Han Yi's beautiful yet cold face revealed anticipation and a hint of timidity, as if a pregnant girl was about to meet her lover.

I'm worried that the other party won't come, but I'm also worried that the other party will mess around.

Han Yi's thoughts are reflected in the tips of his brows, in the depths of his eyes, and in his expression and behavior.

He clearly knows that the ethnic groups are different, and that contact between the two parties will only be harmful to everyone.

But He still boldly approached again and again, showing his true feelings without fear of anything.

For him, it seems that getting his own recognition and even a little bit of his own affirmation is the greatest beauty in the world.

She is the goddess of cold crystals who is revered by others. She also rules over many divine realms. There are many groups like the Ice Clan who treat her as the only god.

He has always been aloof, why would he be so lowly and lowly?

Thinking of all the things he had done from the time he met him until now, no matter how hard-hearted Pang Jian was, the cold part of his heart was softened by him.

With a sigh, Pang Jian rubbed his stiff face, preparing to relax a little and see Him again in the mist.

This time, Pang Jian planned to treat him gently and not speak harshly.

Suddenly, his divine consciousness extending beyond Han Yi into the distance saw another god.

The god disappeared in the mist, deliberately restraining the divine aura on his body, and did not have the power to destroy all things.

His spider body is huge and strange, and his human face is flawless. He is the Spider God Yangluo!

It was this Yang Luo who severely wounded him once in the mist, forcing him to escape through the "Gate of Purgatory". Finally, his luck returned to his original state after passing through Purgatory.

Unexpectedly, Yang Luo didn't leave either, and she had other plans secretly!

Pang Jian's eyes turned cold, and he immediately noticed that Yang Luo's eyes were always on Han Yi's back, her expression full of suspicion.

"He is doubting Han Yi!"

Pang Jian, who had a clear mind, suddenly realized something else the next moment.

——The divine consciousness he released was like a fish in water in the mist. Not only was its coverage and penetration power extremely amazing, even Han Yi and Yang Luo were unable to notice his prying eyes!

Yang Luo and Han Yi are both mid-level gods!

The mist was so tolerant of him, as if it was his natural protective umbrella. The other gods' insight into the mist is far inferior to his, and the range they can sense is very limited. They need to use various artifacts to communicate with each other.

"This is my blessed land."

Pang Jian was surprised.

……

"Pang Jian!"

When the majestic body surrounded by colorful rays of light finally emerged from the mist, a strange light suddenly appeared in Han Yibing's eyes.

He thought that he might never see Pang Jian again.

Every day these days has been a torment for Him.

He was afraid that after Pang Jian escaped from the Thunder Prison, he would run into the heavenly net and be captured alive by Zi Mo and then have his soul stripped away.

He looked into his heart and asked himself again and again: If that day really happened, where should I go?

For me, Pang Jian stepped out of the mist alone, killed Youkui in the heart of the stars, and gave up the alien star swallower.

And made a promise that if there is a chance in the future, I will get rid of the high-ranking god who threatens me.

He never gave me a good look and always acted so cold and heartless, but the things he did... were so heart-warming.

He has done so many things silently for me, do I really want to watch him die in the encirclement and suppression of the gods?

Or do I die with him?

Han Yi asked himself countless times, but he never had an answer in his heart, but the hesitation, suffering, and pain in his heart were actually an answer.

He gradually realized that when he saw Pang Jian breaking out of the Thunder Prison and being seriously threatened by death, his calmness and rationality would be instantly defeated by that scene.

He will go crazy, give up everything he has, and choose to perish together!

Because this is Him, and it has always been Him!

The excited Han Yi was about to cheer loudly, but suddenly she saw Pang Jian's cold and tough face, full of murderous intent.

"court death!"

Fierce energy burst out from the gaps between Pang Jian's teeth.

Gold, green, red, yellow, and silver-white, groups of blazing thunderballs suddenly appeared, turning into a storm and heading towards Him.

Han Yi looked at Pang Jian with confusion on his face and didn't understand why Pang Jian treated him like this.

"Why?"

Han Yi asked in his heart and with his eyes, but he didn't speak.

He knew that Pang Jian could understand it, and he knew that Pang Jian could feel it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The divine thunder covering the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth exploded around Han Yi, and the violent thunder boom was huge.

Han Yi stood quietly on the altar, but did not move, and did not activate the divine realm to deal with it.

How could he attack Pang Jian? No matter how crazy Pang Jian was, he couldn't muster the strength and had no desire to fight with Pang Jian.

On the contrary, His altar spontaneously glowed with a river of icy light, showing streaks of extremely cold lightning to resist the bombardment of numerous divine thunders.

Amidst the earth-shattering thunder, the ice-cold barrier exploded, and thunder and lightning took advantage of the situation.

Lightning struck Han Yi like a long whip. He clearly felt the pain, but he felt no pain.

He turned around and watched Pang Jian fly over his head, shooting to a place behind him like a rapid rainbow.

He felt that the pain in his soul was far greater than the pain in his body.

"Why?"

Han Yi was still at a loss and didn't understand what happened.

until……

A soul-rending scream suddenly sounded from somewhere.

When a huge divine body with a human face and a spider body gradually emerged, he suddenly woke up.

——He was targeted by Yang Luo!

Then, he once again felt the power of the five divine thunders of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and then he realized that the seemingly violent and terrifying thunder ball was indeed only seemingly violent and terrifying.

There is very little thunder power contained in it.

"Yangluo!"

Han Yi understood everything, and the killing intent in his ice eyes was extremely strong.

He heard that Yang Luo once severely injured Pang Jian in the mist, and she was the only god who really seriously injured Pang Jian!

In this regard, Yang Luo was complacent not long ago and used it to ridicule the ghosts and gods.

To say that a mid-level god like Youkui could be killed by Pang Jian alone only shows that the ghost gods are weak.

In purgatory, Yang Luo climbed onto the high branch of the Lord. His words made many gods unhappy.

However, because of the fear of that master, the unhappy god had no choice but to let Yang Luo be proud.

Unexpectedly, Yang Luo, whom Han Yi hated the most, was secretly staring at him and following him all the way. If Pang Jian hadn't discovered it first, the consequences would have been unpredictable.

"This time, He must die here."

Han Yi secretly made up his mind.

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(End of this chapter)