Purgatory

Chapter 735: The Great Demon God’s Dharma

It was a woman from the Nether Clan with black hair and black eyes.

She has a slender figure and wears a dark green dress with a narrow waist and unusually loose sleeves.

Her face is small, but her facial features are extremely exquisite. Her slender eyebrows and eyes are full of aura, making her like an elf in the valley, integrating with the valley, heaven and earth.

At this time, she was standing on top of the huge golden beehive, looking up at Pang Jian, their sights ignoring the restrictions of space distance.

But between them, there are actually many pieces of land and land, roaring ships, flying boats, gods and alien warriors.

However, there was nothing that could stop the two of them from looking at each other.

This is amazing.

"You, the human race, and us, the Nether Race, should be the strongest allies."

The corners of her glistening lips were clearly not moved, but a voice sounded in Pang Jian's mind, "You, Pang Jian, should be our ally, you can even be considered one of us."

"Because your mother is my guide."

She pulled down the skirt of her neck slightly, revealing a patch of white greasy hair and a shallow ravine.

There is also a world god tablet that is also in the shape of a "house plate"!

The moment he saw the Realm God Card, Pang Jian immediately confirmed the woman's identity and remembered that the dead hell messenger once said that the Realm Gods of this era strongly advocated an alliance with the true gods of the human race outside the world.

But Lundi, the ruler of Hades, had a different view from her.

At this moment, she is holding the World God Card and can "look at each other" with Pang Jian at the bottom of the ocean, relying on some mysterious soul secret technique.

She is also apparently an incredibly powerful deity.

"I can never cooperate with someone who coerces me. The thunder pool I obtained by chance has already been arranged and will not be handed over to anyone." Pang Jian responded with a divine voice.

"That's good." He nodded slightly, thought about it seriously, and suddenly persuaded: "This storm has nothing to do with you. You shouldn't be involved. I suggest you leave Hades."

"I heard that you and Long Di don't get along?" Pang Jian asked curiously.

"It's not that we don't agree, it's just that we have different attitudes and opinions on some things." He twitched the corners of his lips in a self-mocking manner and said: "Even if we really disagree, in the face of the invasion of foreign enemies, under the current situation, we will Face the outside world unanimously. Just like you and other true gods of the human race, face ethnic groups different from the human race, what do you think?"

Pang Jian agreed and was ready to ask a few more questions.

Suddenly, a huge demonic body fell from the sky and the earth above the underworld and suddenly appeared in front of Pang Jian's eyes.

As soon as this demon body arrived, the communication between Pang Jian and the god of the underworld was cut off with a single blow.

There really was a magic sword, haunted by millions of evil thoughts. Yu Pang Jian's mind suddenly appeared, and he made a "chock" stroke.

In just one moment, the threads of soul connecting him to the God of Hell were suddenly broken.

Pang Jian woke up with a start, glanced at the demon god, and immediately felt the boundless tide of magic energy.

"Great Demon God!"

Pang Jian instantly concluded that the demon god who appeared in Hades was a great demon god like He Motian and Tian Wei.

All the great demon gods are high-ranking gods and the true overlords of the world!

"Pang Jian, is it too disrespectful to communicate with Hades in front of us?"

This big devil, whose entire body was covered with pitch-black magic armor and had a skinny figure, had an obviously unhappy look on his face.

He is a hundred feet tall, with a magic knife full of holes suspended above his head, and a pair of purple eyes burning with flames of the same color.

He narrowed his eyes at Pang Jian and said: "Hermotian and I are not on the right track, and I have never recognized Hermotian's status among the demon gods. Even the demon raised by Hermotian in purgatory, before I became the master, I Not convinced either.”

"He Motian only has a higher status than me in the demon realm and demon clan outside the mist. But in the sea of ​​fog, in the demon prison and other hell-character worlds, I, Fa Gai, am the leader of the demons!"

"I am also the world god of the Demon Prison!"

"All the seers among the demon gods obey my command, not He Motian."

The Great Demon God Fajie announced his name, and huge flags appeared behind him. The flags were in tatters, and terrifying evil eyes popped out of the holes.

Many distracting thoughts and demonic souls emerge from those demonic eyes to monitor and observe all living beings.

It also includes the thoughts and ideas of sentient beings!

"Pang Jian, we meet again!"

In one of the huge flags, an clairvoyant chuckled and said, "I really didn't expect that you could escape from purgatory so quickly and be proud in the sea of ​​fog."

Pang Jian was startled and immediately knew that the other party was the discerner who had appeared in the Forbidden Land of Spirit Prayer and then went to the Forbidden Land of Juetian.

It was also this clairvoyant who swayed the Beast God Raymond in the Forbidden City of Thunder God, causing him and a group of practitioners to almost die.

"I originally wanted to find it for Veteran Yuan Lei Chi in the Thunder God's Forbidden Land, but I didn't expect that I would fall short in the end."

Insight No. 9 sighed regretfully and became excited again: "Fortunately, you are very cooperative. You came to Hell and stood in front of Mr. Yuan."

"Pang Jian, why don't you take out the thunder pool and let Mr. Yuan deal with Luondi?" Other clairvoyants spoke in various directions.

"Londi is the leader of Hell. He is different from other strong men in Hell. He also has malicious intentions towards you Hell."

"With his death, hell has changed, and it is good for everyone."

"Pang Jian, we gods in the sea of ​​fog have no strong ill will towards Purgatory. We are all ethnic gods in the sea of ​​fog. Maybe we can unite and attack those gods who are born in the galaxy."

"Yes, we gods in the sea of ​​fog should become the overlords of the universe!" "..."

Among the flags and flags, the discerners who didn’t know their origins were all talking to Pang Jian.

Their magic sounds, every word and every note, carry the magic power to confuse people's minds and distort their thoughts, all inducing Pang Jian to submit obediently.

With Pang Jian as the center, dozens of gods have quietly gathered nearby.

Haiwei also came here.

Together with the gods from different ethnic groups, he quietly looked at Pang Jian, whose face was constantly changing and his eyes were flickering.

He knew very well that a group of discerners who obeyed the Dharma verses were working together to perform a secret technique called "Devils Confuse the Heart" in order to capture Pang Jian's spiritual defense line.

Once Pang Jian's soul is lost, the thunder pool, the five thunders, the artifact Youying, the secrets of purgatory, and his own secrets, everything will be surrendered to him obediently.

"Old Yuan, we need that thunder pool." Fa Ji glanced at him.

Haiwei, who is also a world god and knows the strength and realm of Fa Ji, pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Of course! Our positions will always be the same. I naturally hope that Mr. Yuan can get the thunder pool and let the evil thief Long Di Execute!"

Fajie smiled and said, "That's good."

……

"Buzz! Buzz buzz!"

In Pang Jian's mind, in the ocean of divine consciousness and thoughts and memories, there seemed to be countless mosquitoes and flies screaming.

His self-intellect and his clear thoughts were like a pool of clear water being gradually muddied.

Countless thoughts that did not belong to him sprang up.

He wanted to communicate with the main body, tear open a gap in space, and send the thunder pool and all the artifacts and treasures belonging to him in one go.

at the same time.

Deep in the sky of the fifth realm, in the thick sea of ​​magic energy, Pang Jian's body was still and hovering.

Thunder Pond, Five Thunder Booms, Youyingying, all irrelevant things were put away.

In this sea of ​​demons, he endured the impact of more distracting thoughts and evil thoughts. The godhead in his mind and the demonic sky in his Dantian were washed over and over again by the power that existed here.

If his heart is not pure and his soul is not strong, he will fall into the devil's path here.

The demon master who died because of the Black Phoenix and left only such a magical place in the world of purgatory will use the secrets of the demonic path he left behind to give birth to another true demon!

If this piece of demonic heaven disappears from Pang Jian's body, if Pang Jian truly believes in the true meaning of the demonic way, he will turn into a demon here!

"laugh!"

In his dantian, the thunder pool belonging to Thunder God was spinning on seven pieces of broken ground.

In Pang Jian's crystal godhead, there are demonic thoughts that condense like smoke and clouds, and demonic souls that are generated like silk threads, all of which correspond to the complex and profound magic secrets.

As long as his mind relaxes, the smoke and threads will be imprinted forever, thus covering the original laws of the great road.

In this way, he will only focus on the secret of magic and abandon all irrelevant powers.

But he doesn't want to!

"Sea of ​​Chaos!"

"I was born in the Sea of ​​Chaos, and my way is the Avenue of Chaos, not the devil's way!"

"With my chaotic but unmixed power, I became a true god in the world of purgatory! This will always be the path I must stick to. I long for completeness, as ever-changing as the world of purgatory!"

"What I pursue is not one, but many!"

Pang Jian recited silently in his heart, refusing to let go of his thoughts or let the magic power in the demon sea control him.

I do not know how long it has been.

Just like when the clouds open and the moon shines brightly, the hundreds of millions of evil thoughts, evil thoughts, and evil thoughts that confuse people's hearts in the sea of ​​demons seem to disappear in an instant.

In fact, it has not disappeared. In fact, it has always been there and is still there.

It’s just that it’s hard to shake Pang Jian’s heart!

In his crystal-clear godhead, the origin of his soul is still clear. It has not been contaminated by evil thoughts and evil thoughts, and there is no condensation of smoke and soul threads that do not belong to him.

This terrifying sea of ​​demons that can draw away all sentient beings' evil thoughts and evil thoughts suddenly became very peaceful.

On the other side, Hades.

"Shut up!"

Pang Jian suddenly shouted with a cold face.

All the noisy demonic sounds suddenly disappeared due to his violent shout.

Those magic eyes in the flags and flags, all the discerners were silent.

Fa Ji, the leader of the demonic path in Hell, looked at Pang Jian coldly and said, "How did you do it?"

Before Pang Jian could speak, Fagai frowned and said, "I don't know why, but for a moment, I felt that the deceased Lord Master was back with us."

The Lord Lord in his mouth naturally cannot refer to any other Lord, but to the Lord of Heavenly Demons.

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(End of this chapter)