Purgatory

Chapter 708 The Dilemma of King Li and Others

In Long Xiao's mental consciousness, any thought of perishing together would be extinguished by a force from Pang Jian.

Apart from this, His other thoughts were difficult to cohere.

The streams and rivers flowing in his mind and surrounding his dragon soul are the embodiment of Pang Jian's fusion of ghost and demon magical powers, possessing infinite mysteries.

He was checked and balanced by Thunder God, and restrained by the "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree". He could not mobilize the thunder power in his body at all.

In this case, He could not destroy those mysterious streams created by Pang Jian.

The middle god Youkui is good at imprisoning souls and stripping away memories.

The magical powers and secrets from the source demon can distort thoughts and mobilize many negative emotions in the hearts of living beings.

Using the secret techniques that the ghost gods and demon gods were proficient in, they joined forces to target Long Xiao, and it really had a very good effect.

At this moment, Long Xiao could neither die nor live.

The pleading in his eyes felt strange to the old Xuan Turtle.

Ever since Old Xuan Turtle knew him, until today, Long Xiao had never seen such a look in his eyes.

"It's hard to imagine that you..." Pei Yishan sighed and said, "After you flew out of the Holy Spirit Continent, you said you would escape from purgatory and immediately left through the 'Heavenly Forbidden'."

"Why bother? Why do we have to go to the Pure Land?"

"Wouldn't it be better if you just left?"

In the clouds above the rocky ground, Pei Yishan and Lao Xuan Turtle stood side by side, watching the "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree" penetrate Long Xiao's body and fly by.

Old Xuan Turtle, who had received the news early, escorted him to the deep valley where Pang Lin first enlightened, accompanied by the three thousand-foot-tall sacred tree.

"Pong!"

The sacred tree falls in the valley, like a towering mountain.

At the high altitude of the "top of the mountain", there is a giant cyan dragon whose scaly body has been penetrated by branches and sucked by the power of thunder.

"I would ask and try to beg, but..."

Xuangui looked into Long Xiao's eyes, sighed first, and then said softly: "That girl is going to become the Thunder God of Purgatory, and you blocked her way, so you either die in Purgatory or leave Purgatory, otherwise she It’s hard to become a god.”

"In your current state, it's probably hopeless to break through the heavenly ban and leave purgatory."

"You shouldn't have gone to the Pure Land Festival to cause trouble before you left."

The last sentence revealed Lao Xuan Turtle's helplessness.

"It's that old Brontosaurus!"

"Dragon roar!"

"He also suffered the same fate as he did today!"

The news that the "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree", accompanied by the old black turtle, took root in the valley of the Thunder God's Forbidden Land, caused many people in Broken Earth to come after hearing the news.

The Ice-Armored Eel Dragon, the White Raccoon Demon King, Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan, and Zhou Qingchen are also in the sky.

Seeing this cruel old dragon meet such a miserable end, everyone felt very happy.

It was this old dragon who suddenly took action and dug out the "Thunder Cave" in the valley, imprisoned Pang Lin inside, and killed Elder Mu Aichuan of Jianlou.

This made everyone always hostile to Long Xiao.

"It's Pang Jian!"

Qi Qingsong, who learned the news through the sword order, grinned strangely: "Old Long himself insisted on seeking death, so he went to Xiyang Continent to raid the Pure Land, and forced Pang Jian who was hiding somewhere."

"Hey! In the end, Pang Jian used that thunder pond to seize the sacred tree that he had worked so hard to cultivate, and instead restrained him!"

"Deserve it!"

Many of the sons of Jianlou, as well as people who were close friends with Pang Jian, laughed as if they were celebrating the New Year.

"I didn't expect..." The White Raccoon Demon King was in the form of a civet cat, squatting on a tree trunk outside the valley, looking at the miserable dragon roar with deep eyes, and feeling full of emotions in his heart.

The torrent caused by the changing times is truly terrifying.

Who would have thought that this domineering old dragon that dominated the Holy Spirit Continent and made all the demon clans in Purgatory surrender would one day be captured alive by a rising star of the human race like Pang Jian?

Doesn't Long Xiao's plight also mean the demon clan's decline again?

In the current purgatory, without this fierce old dragon, what advantage would it have in the future group battles?

Long Xiao's tragic experience made the White Li Demon King, the ice-armored eel dragon, and the old mysterious turtle all begin to worry about the demon clan's future situation, and they felt helpless and helpless.

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The third realm is Xuanyou Continent.

"The old dragon in the Dragon Cave was captured alive by Pang Jian high in the pure land of the first realm."

Yu Xin from the Tian Clan stood on the high platform where the strongest men had left, speaking to Xuan Ying, his brother Yu Qing, and a group of strong men whose bloodline reached the ninth level.

"Capture alive?" shouted a ninth-level warrior from the Demon Scale Tribe.

The rest of the people were stunned, each looking in a daze.

Long Xiao's reputation is not only resounding in the world above Purgatory, but even those living in the fifth realm know how terrifying that old dragon is.

Such a terrifying old dragon was captured alive by Pang Jian. How strong must Pang Jian be now?

"I don't know what's going on in the world below." Yu Qing said with a stern face: "Master Shajia made it clear that no one is allowed to return to the fifth realm. I'm a little worried..."

Pang Jian was also in the world below before.

He suddenly appeared in the Pure Land and imprisoned Long Xiao, which made everyone's hearts sink.

These young elites of the foreign race were worried that Yan Lie and the others could no longer control the situation in the world below, so they allowed Pang Jian to escape. "Xuan Ying, Wu Yuan was promoted to the true god of the human race with the luck of the upper class, but he did not return as promised." Yu Xin turned her head and said to the genius warrior of the Demon Scale Clan: "Is there any way you can restrain him and let him and Are we on the same team?"

The body is covered with silver-bright magic scales, and the cheeks are also covered in dazzling shadows. The sharp eyes that were as sharp as blades in the past are now a little more confused and helpless.

He shook his head and said: "Only Lord Hemotian and that... Lord Shi can possibly restrain him."

Xuanying felt a deep sense of frustration.

First, Pang Jian, then Dong Tianze and Wu Yuan emerged one after another.

The younger generations of the human race have achieved feats of becoming true gods one after another, which has had a strong mental impact on her and made her stressed.

After her father Li Bai died, she painstakingly understood the secrets of magic in her blood, washing her bones day and night.

She is eager to take over her father's position in the shortest possible time, become a new tenth-level warrior of the Demon Scale Clan, and participate in this catastrophe that only occurs once in a hundred thousand years.

But she found that she still needed more time.

Dong Tianze and Wu Yuan, these young people from the human race were able to quickly merge their luck and become true gods at a speed that she could not match, which frustrated her.

And Pang Jian, who had already become a true god, became even more powerful and could even capture Long Xiao alive.

How should she catch up?

"I am suddenly very worried, worried that the true gods of the human race will sink to the third world." Yu Qing frowned deeply and said: "Our strongest did not show up, but there are several true gods of the human race in the world above. At this stage , if they sink, we will suffer disaster!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone suddenly changed their color.

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The fifth realm.

Jiang Fan, who cultivates the art of emperors, is close to King Li and rarely takes action.

The imperial crown he was wearing had been taken off by him a long time ago. This ancient true god of the Haotian Kingdom no longer wore the dragon robe he had previously worn, and instead wrapped himself in brocade robes embroidered with "Shanhe Sheji".

"I can't hold it any longer."

Jiang Fan's beard and hair are all gray, and the top of his head is sparse, exposing many smooth parts.

Before the power of death filled the void, his face under the bead curtain was still handsome, and his hair was still jet black and extremely dense.

Due to the rapid loss of vitality in his body, this relatively weak true god is aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He was originally a middle-aged man with strong vitality, but now he has become senile and will most likely die of old age.

"How about we sink to the Sixth Realm and give it a try?" Jiang Fan said.

King Li's robe was engraved with the sun, moon and stars. The brilliance of the stars, sun and moon was not as bright as before. His spirit was also a little depressed, and his heart was wavering.

Zhu Ji, Ghost Mother, Li Zhaotian, and Su Wanrou, these four powerful human true gods, still failed to break through the light curtain.

The more they continue to bombard, the more power they will consume, which will only accelerate everyone's death.

"It seems like it can't be broken." Su Wanrou looked dejected.

Li Zhaotian and Ghost Mother remained silent and did not express any opinions, but they did not charge back to attack the brilliant light that enveloped the entire Fifth Continent.

Only Zhu Ji, because King Li did not call to stop, was still gathering the thick dirty power.

But his short and stocky body has also become shriveled.

He is the main force behind the broken light curtain. He consumes the most power, and he is also more seriously infected by the power of death.

But he always chose to believe in King Li, and believed that King Li's decision was always right.

Although he could escape from purgatory and was capable of fighting outside the world, he was still successfully persuaded by King Li and decided to stay in purgatory to help the human race survive this disaster.

At this time, the ghost mother suddenly asked quietly: "Zhu Ji, have you ever regretted it?"

Zhu Ji shook his head and said indifferently: "As a member of the human race, knowing that a disaster is coming, I will never be alone."

"Perhaps we should wait for our disciple Pang Jian to show up." Li Zhaotian was still laughing at this time, pretending to be relaxed and said: "He is the world god of our purgatory. I heard you said that whenever despair comes, The world gods from the past will suddenly appear and help the older generation solve their problems."

"Now, we are facing a desperate situation, and he is the world god of this generation."

"I feel like he will suddenly show up at some point in a way we can't imagine. What do you think?"

Li Zhaotian asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Only Yin Ji nodded slightly and said, "I think so too."

Jiang Fan said: "I no longer have any illusions."

Zhu Ji and Ghost Mother did not answer, but King Li smiled bitterly and looked at Su Wanrou: "What about you, what do you think?"

"Of course I hope that boy can really show up suddenly when we can't break down the barrier like the previous world gods." Su Wanrou twitched the corners of her lips and said with a smile, "Although I think it's a little difficult."

"The fifth pillar of heaven-reaching tribulation!" Li Zhaotian suddenly let out a strange cry.

The eyes of all the true gods were instantly focused on the peak of the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar because of his words, and they actually saw a familiar figure appear.

It's Pang Jian!

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(End of this chapter)