Purgatory

Chapter 747 Strange robes

"Robes?"

The bead curtain hanging down from Jiang Fan's imperial crown no longer existed. He secretly felt the aura escaping from that dark "curtain" and had the illusion that he was seeing through the many demonic realms outside the sky.

Billions of evil thoughts and evil thoughts turned into spiritual torrents, following his sense of discovery, trying to penetrate into his soul sea of ​​consciousness.

Jiang Fan's eyes suddenly faded, and his face suddenly showed a dull expression.

In a trance, he saw ancient demon gods with different images, all towering thousands of feet tall, carrying evil magic weapons as big as mountains, talking loudly and striding towards him.

He had a nervous breakdown just by looking at the team that was transformed from many ancient demon gods, and his mind immediately lost control.

He didn't know where he was or who he was. He just wanted to be a member of this mighty team and become one of the little devils.

This power is teaching all living beings to become demons!

When Jiang Fan was about to collapse and drop everything he had to pursue the devil's path and become a member of the devil, Pang Jian answered: "Yes, it's just a robe."

The confusion that had covered Jiang Fan's heart was suddenly clear because of these words.

Unconsciously, he was sweating profusely, and the sweat stains he felt were cold.

Just like his cold state of mind at the moment.

He held his robe with one hand, and rubbed the true name of Hemotian with the other hand, concentrating his divine consciousness to perceive it.

Li Zhaotian and Yin Ji held hands, their postures were calm and comfortable, and they came closer with surprise in their eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, Pang Jian replied: "A fallen master."

Holding this jet-black robe, Pang Jian saw ancient demonic characters one by one.

"There is a sword tower in Purgatory. It is really a blessing for the human race."

Jiang Fan took a long breath.

He never stopped again, condensed into a piece of indescribably precious imperial energy flying into the sky, determined to put aside the disputes in the Kingdom of God, and launch an impact on the next realm like Zhu Ji.

Su Wanrou came whistling with the corners of her skirt swaying.

The shock in Jiang Fan's heart became even stronger. Seeing that Pang Jian did not explain directly, he said: "You two masters and disciples, one has combined the 'Tianjin' of purgatory, and the other has directly refined the sky of the fifth realm."

At this time, the jet-black robe that originally belonged to the Lord of Demonic Heaven and was captured by the Black Phoenix finally shrank to a size that Pang Jian could wear on his body.

He suddenly recognized every ancient demon character. His eyes fell on a character representing the demon god, and he could vaguely feel the demon god's position.

"Who does it belong to?" Jiang Fan suppressed his fear and asked again.

"Hemotian!"

"call!"

"That black phoenix in the seventh realm?" Jiang Fan shouted in shock.

"Pang Jian!"

Hemotian, Fajie, Tianwei, Luanji, Qinghe, Youjin...

The ancient demonic writing represents the true name of the demonic god, and the robe can reveal the true name of every demonic god!

Pang Jian shook his head.

In the endless starry sky, there were many Hermosans that he noticed!

In a majestic city, deep in the most luxurious building hall, there is a burly demon man, head held high, lying in the boiling demon pool, being carefully served by some fox girls and celestial girls.

He ate the melons and fruits offered by the young girl, wandering around with his eyes closed, and sitting on his crotch was a coquettish witch who was constantly rising and falling.

He is enjoying life to the fullest. He is one of the gods.

In a towering demon palace, another Hemotian with three heads and six arms sat upright and was worshiped by many powerful demons below.

He is solemn in appearance, serious in speech and speaking, and is telling the true meaning of the devil's path.

This is also Hemotian.

In the galaxy beyond the mist, there is another majestic He Mo Tian, ​​who is talking to several demon gods and many low-level gods, telling them that there are changes in purgatory.

This is also part of Hemotian. Purgatory, the mysterious continent of the third realm.

A strong warrior of the Bull Demon Clan was sitting in the center of a prayer altar, and the demon soul of Hemotian gradually appeared in his mind.

The monstrous demonic energy gathered together, and the demonic soul of Hemotian was like a terrifying demon, swallowing up the original demonic soul of the Niu Mo clan warrior entirely.

The soldier's memories and thoughts were all reduced to He Motian's insignificant thoughts.

Many Hemotians are scattered in different worlds, some are enjoying life, some are spreading the Dharma and preaching, and some are comprehending the profound truth of the devil's way.

The Great Demon God can indeed be divided into thousands of forms. He can have several main bodies and can move in different worlds.

Appearing in different demonic worlds in different forms seems to be a way of cultivation for Hemotian.

"Hemotian!"

Zhu Ji's voice suddenly sounded.

At the position of the Niu Demon Clan warrior whose body was taken away, Zhu Ji had already accurately locked onto He Motian's coming ceremony before it came to an end.

"If you still dare to come, then die."

There is an extremely violent force that covers the entire location of the Bull Demon Clan warriors and fills the world.

And this was also Pang Jian's last feeling.

He was convinced that He Motian, who tried to use secret techniques to appear in purgatory, would not be able to escape Zhu Ji's pursuit and would soon be wiped out of his demonic soul.

Sure enough, the He Motian above the sea of ​​fog couldn't help but said angrily after groaning: "Zhu Ji has ushered in a breakthrough!"

……

Pang Jian's divine consciousness moved away from the three ancient magic words representing He Motian and no longer paid attention to Him.

"Fa gatha!"

He rubbed the other two ancient demonic words, trying to focus his divine consciousness to gain insight, and wanted to take a closer look at the current situation in Hades.

Soon, he felt multiple Dharma verses.

There was a look of astonishment on his face, and his expression was extremely strange.

Su Wanrou had arrived at this time, and seeing his strange expression, she asked, "Pang Jian, is this robe in your hand the canopy that separates the fifth and fourth realms?"

"Yeah." Pang Jian responded casually.

"You?" Su Wanrou covered her mouth and whispered. Seeing Li Zhaotian and Yin Ji coming, she asked again, "What does the ancient magic text you are touching mean?"

"A great demon god who is neither male nor female." Pang Jian frowned first, and then explained: "His name is Fajie, and he is also a world god. His most important demon body participates in the battle in Hades as a male."

"He has three other bodies, all of which are demon women, uh..."

Pang Jian, who didn't know what to say, bit the bullet and said: "Anyway, the demon soul must be him!"

Through the supreme magic weapon left by Mo Tian, ​​he saw the other three gathas, namely a demon girl, a beautiful demon woman, and a neutral witch.

The demon girl mingled among some older demon men and seemed to like the old man quite a bit.

The beautiful demon woman finds her greatest pleasure in playing with the emotions of young demon boys.

A neutral witch whose playmates are of the same sex.

But Fagai's real body is obviously a powerful and strong demon man with an overwhelming masculine aura.

He accidentally separated three demon souls and reincarnated into three demon women of different ages, taking pleasure in mature men, boys, and witches of the same sex.

This robe left by Mo Tian allowed Pang Jian to see a new world and the unknown side of Fa Ji.

As a result, Fajie's true body, which is currently in Hades, was left at the end to gain insight.

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(End of this chapter)