Purgatory

Chapter 693 The Phoenix of the Seventh Realm

The soul form of the Hell Messenger once again shrank into Pandi's demonic body.

He took the initiative to show up and worshiped the Lord with his soul shadow out of respect.

This kind of respect is not only because the other party is one of the four masters and has the terrifying magical power to predict the future and tamper with destiny, but also because the God of Destiny treats all living beings equally.

Like him, Hades, who was defined as an evil god by the gods outside the world, had never been targeted by the God of Destiny.

"One of the masters?" Pang Jian was a little shocked.

"Well, your friend is so lucky that he has been favored by the God of Destiny. Don't worry, the two high-ranking gods of the ghost clan and the demon clan will never dare to attack your friend."

The Hell Messenger's tone was full of awe: "There are many powerful creatures in the mist, but they all believe in the God of Destiny."

"As long as those guys know that your friend is favored by the God of Destiny, they will never attack her."

"The strange fog is like this, and the sky is also the same."

"The God of Destiny is revered by all gods and living beings. He does not favor any ethnic group, nor will he deliberately target it. He only favors those who are like himself and are born with the power of destiny."

"He does the same to humans."

As he spoke, the Hell Messenger was already flying through the sea of ​​mist, and motioned for Pang Jian to follow.

Pang Jian, who instantly had a crush on the God of Destiny, did not hesitate, turned into a rainbow of light and followed him, and asked casually: "Where is the master born from the heavenly clan?"

"Luo Shen has always been biased against the human race." The Hell Messenger chuckled and said: "When the temples were destroyed, he was the most angry master. Over the years, the true gods of the human race who were found and killed by him, There seemed to be as many as six or seven.”

"You'd better pray that you don't meet Him outside of Purgatory, because if you do you'll die."

"Although Luo Shen has the title of God of Light, he has always been ruthless in his actions, and many of us Gods of the Underworld have died in his hands."

"Pang Jian, you..."

The Hell Messenger's head twisted, and when he saw his strange expression, he said, "You haven't come into contact with Him, have you?"

"He has a body in purgatory." Pang Jian said.

The blue flames deep in the Hell Messenger's eye sockets exploded with a "chi", and he exclaimed: "Then I'm afraid your Purgatory human race will be destroyed, and it is unlikely that you will have a future."

"Except for the girl just now, Luo Shen may be arrogant in the face of the God of Destiny, and it will be difficult for the others to survive."

"He is so powerful that he actually created a body in purgatory."

The Hell Messenger sighed and said: "Our leader may know about this, so he wants to see you."

"Lo God..."

Pang Jian grunted and asked again: "As far as I know, he seems to have six godheads?"

"Well, he was born from the heavenly clan, and originally he was mainly based on the power of light. Later, he also cultivated the power of darkness, and was proficient in death and life, fire and ice, and he developed his godhead one after another. He is a true celestial being. A prodigy is the most dazzling figure in the starry sky, with top-notch wisdom and strength.”

The messenger from Hades offered words of praise.

Light and darkness, death and life, fire and ice, the opposing forces were integrated by him, making him one of the original masters of the temples.

Listening to the praises of the Hell Messenger, it was not difficult for Pang Jian to imagine that the real Luo Hongyan must be ridiculously powerful.

"Are there gods above the Lord?" Pang Jian asked again.

"Yes, he is called the God King. Unfortunately, the position of the God King has been vacant for too long. The strongest ones in the starry sky are the four masters." The Hell Messenger thought for a moment and then said: "The last one The God King is too far away from this era. He disappeared suddenly, and no one knows whether he is still alive today."

Pang Jian was slightly shocked: "He disappeared inexplicably?"

"Ah."

As the Hell Messenger flies along, he will answer some of Pang Jian's doubts.

……

The seventh realm of purgatory.

Pang Jian's real body, which was wandering around without any direction or target, suddenly saw a ray of light in the most extreme darkness. The light appeared in the darkness and actually drove away the darkness.

As the light spreads outward, there is a strong aura of death, accompanied by a cold wave spreading outward.

Light, death, and cold power, these are the mysteries of power with three different attributes.

The power of death and cold dispelled the darkness as the light gradually illuminated a huge creature, making it appear in front of Pang Jian.

It was a huge dark phoenix.

In the diffusion of light source, it slowly emerged.

Its wings are spread out in the void, like two complete continents, its body exudes magnificence and nobility, and its phoenix head hangs low, as if overlooking the darkness below.

It blends perfectly with the darkness of the Seventh Realm.

But in its wings and deep in its body, there is an aura of destruction, destruction, madness and violence.

Most of the filthy powers in the fifth realm seem to come from it.

Xuangui, Xiaohei, the old thunder dragon in the dragon cave, all the ancient monsters that Pang Jian considered huge in size were far inferior to it.

Still far away, Pang Jian felt his own insignificance.

No matter the body shape or the combat power at this moment, it is very small compared with it.

After having come into contact with gods from the heavens and truly seeing their majestic images, Pang Jian suddenly saw such a graceful black phoenix. Pang Jian suddenly knew that it could never be a low-level god.

This was a phoenix that subverted his understanding.

Could it be Tianfeng?

As soon as this thought arose, he was instantly denied.

Tianfeng, who led the ancient demon clan before Long Xiao, had light as his core strength.

This phoenix is ​​black, and the aura emanating from its body is also dark. Pang Jian even feels that the darkness of the entire seventh world is related to this black phoenix.

Tianfeng is a demon god, or a demon god who has not left purgatory. It is absolutely impossible for his power to reach the level of integrating with heaven and earth.

Although the black phoenix in front of him exudes a terrifying aura, there is no soul wave.

It should be dead.

"call!"

Qixu's figure suddenly appeared in the distance.

She was also illuminated by the light. At this moment, her face was full of panic. After she noticed Pang Jian, she flew towards Pang Jian with all her strength.

Above her head, an extremely huge demonic shadow was trying to blend into her body.

"Pang Jian, how dare you come down."

The vast soul sound of the First Demon suddenly filled the world.

His voice came from the demonic shadow, from Qi Xu's body, and also from the body of Black Phoenix.

"It doesn't matter if you come, then you can die here."

The handsome image of the First Demon gradually filled up the blue-black demonic shadow. He gathered the rolling demon soul and said with a smile: "Isn't that black dragon coming down?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Jian suddenly sensed the Black Dragon King.

Just like him, the Black Dragon King also headed towards the Seventh Realm.

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ps: My son has pneumonia. He struggled all night yesterday and there are no beds in the hospital. Today is just one chapter.

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