Purgatory

Chapter 752 The Magical Use of Magic Clothes

Purgatory, the fifth realm.

On the unknown ground, Pang Jian was wearing a robe as black as ink, still trying to figure out the secret inside.

Immersing his divine consciousness in it, his consciousness wandered in the twenty-six demon realms, seeing the strangeness of the stars in those demon realms, and he could also see the movements of living creatures and demon gods.

The robe is originally connected to the thirty-six demonic realms, and the strange manifestations of the clothes also show the thirty-six demonic realms.

But in fact, there are already ten fewer demon realms that it can still connect to.

When Mo Tian had not fallen and was still a master, the demons outside the world and the demon gods controlled the most demon domains.

That was the golden age of the demons.

When Motian died in the ancient demon world and was killed by the Black Phoenix, the demons in the outer realm began to decline. Ten demon realms belonging to this group also fell one after another.

But even so, the remaining twenty-six demon realms still shocked Pang Jian.

Putting the robe on his body, Pang Jian can enter a demonic realm corresponding to the robe with a movement of his mind, and can inspect the stars in it.

In today's era, there may be new great demons emerging, as well as intermediate god-level demons.

But after the death of the Lord of Demonic Heaven and the loss of this robe, the later great demon gods and intermediate demon gods were not able to imprint their true names on this robe.

Qing He and You Jin, the two great demons whose real names had been left behind, were both breathless.

There are so many stars and worlds, and there are all kinds of demons living there, as well as non-demons but people who believe in demon gods. All kinds of negative emotions, evil thoughts, and evil thoughts that grow in the heart can be gathered by this robe.

"The Demon Realm is missing ten people. According to the Great Demon God..."

Any star with living creatures, filled with demonic energy, is a world with the word "jie", with perfect laws of heaven and earth, and numerous mountains and rivers.

"The outer galaxy is indeed vast and boundless."

He also noticed the eighteen middle-level god-level demons, and found that only eight were still alive. The other ten demons who had left their true names were also dead.

There are currently twenty-six demon realms under the control of outer demons, and more than two thousand stars with traces of living creatures.

The number of stars in a demon realm ranges from dozens to over a hundred.

The total number of stars in the twenty-six demon realms is more than two thousand.

Pang Jian investigated carefully and secretly, gathering his thoughts among the five great demons with their real names, and only felt the traces of the existence of Fajie, Hemotian and Luanji.

"That's enough."

How many star fields do the other ethnic groups with masters control control?

The so-called Demon Realm is a star field with bright stars, and there are many worlds with the word "Jie" in it.

There are three big demons and eight middle demons.

As for the demon clan, they are not yet the strongest group in the starry sky, and currently do not even have a master.

In other words, there are only twenty-six demon realms that Pang Jian can spy into.

The lack of breath means that these two great demon gods have long since disappeared into the starry sky as time goes by.

Pang Jian was filled with emotion.

He touched his robe with his fingers, feeling the boundless demonic energy inside, the surging evil thoughts, evil thoughts, and all kinds of complex and changeable negative emotions.

The origin of his godhead is still connected to the mysterious soul sea of ​​Hades, and his understanding and wisdom are still in a state of sublimation.

Holding the robe in his hand and understanding the mystery inside, he gained a deeper understanding of the strangeness of the robe.

"Grow evil thoughts and change your original intention."

His eyes were strange, and he soon realized a kind of magic that could be performed through his robes.

"Just He Motian!"

His consciousness locked on Hermotian's real name.

He Motian, who existed in different demon realms, instantly reflected in his sea of ​​knowledge, and one of the paintings caught his attention.

"Moon? Why is He Motian going to Yingyue?"

Pang Jian was slightly shocked.

Immediately, through He Motian's vision, he saw the delicate and ethereal ghost god meeting He Motian in the cold galaxy outside the moon.

... "Zhu Ji is very difficult to deal with now."

Purple Mo is surrounded by long turbid rivers, and countless souls and ghosts are wailing and crying inside. His strange body between reality and illusion seems to be poured out of thick soul power.

The real body of this human being in Purgatory is 80% or 90% similar to the high-ranking god of the ghost race. He frowned and said, "Goddess Luo has been silent in Purgatory for so long. What are you busy with?"

He Motian's three heads all had serious expressions, and one of them said: "I don't know."

He was in a troubled mood.

Before the descending will was defeated by Zhu Ji, he felt that the "sky curtain" of the fifth realm disappeared, and he knew what the "sky curtain" meant.

He had already guessed that at the bottom of Purgatory, in the endless darkness, there must be the remains of the demon master.

After all, Master Motian died in the ancient demon world, and his body was not found.

Since the devil's robe has become the sky of the fifth realm of purgatory, and the black phoenix finally fell silent in the mist, and the bottom of purgatory is eternal darkness, then the black phoenix must be below.

Because of the existence of Motian's robe, Hemotian guessed the inside story and realized that Luo Shen should be dealing with the resurrection of the Black Phoenix.

But he didn't want to share this secret with Zi Mo, so he just talked about it.

"I really don't know?" There was a coldness in the purple eyes, and he said: "It was you who tried your best to persuade me, so I went here to plot the secrets of Purgatory! If it weren't for you, I would focus mainly on Hades. there!"

"You should know that to me, there are other strange things in the sea of ​​souls in Hades, and their value is far greater than that in Purgatory!"

The more Zi Mo talked, the angrier he became.

Hemotian sneered: "There is Luondi in Hell. What can you get from Luondi? Even if you come to Hell in your true body and meet Luondi inside, won't you still be suppressed everywhere? You also understand the strangeness of the soul. Shu, do you have any chance of winning when you fight him in Hades?"

As soon as these words came out, Zi Mo's face was full of anger, but he was unable to refute.

"Okay, let's see what Mouqi plans to do when he comes here." He Motian did not continue to stimulate him and said: "Mouqi has always been arrogant, and he is a close confidant of that master. We Still need to be cautious.”

……

Temple of the Moon.

Mou Qi, dressed in pure white robes, stepped unceremoniously into the altar of the goddess Han Jing. With an unpredictable smile on his lips, he said, "Han Yi, how long are you going to hide from me?"

The shrine, which is filled with icy cold atmosphere, is Han Yi's tool for traveling across the galaxy, and it is also his daily resting place.

The shrines of the gods outside the world are extremely personal things, and others will not be allowed to set foot on them.

What Mou Qi is doing now is a form of disrespect and a big offense.

"I'm not hiding." Goddess Han Jing bit Jingying's lower lip, stepped back from her altar, distanced herself from Mou Qi, and said: "I know that you are so kind to me. Without your help, I would I’m afraid I won’t even be able to break through to the middle god.”

"Mou Qi, I am always grateful to you, I just..."

Han Yi said while retreating, but Mou Qi was approaching step by step.

It wasn't until Han Yi left his altar in humiliation and stood in the center of the Temple of the Moon that he said: "Yingyue and I are friends. It was she who invited me here to see if I can seek opportunities from the strange purgatory. .”

"Lord Mouqi, don't be too aggressive!" Yingyue couldn't stand it.

He repeatedly signaled to the Sun God, but the Sun God, who had always been flattering to Him, was pretending to be dumbfounded, as if he couldn't see the consciousness in His eyes.

In desperation, Yingyue hummed: "What Han Yi owes you, we will pay back, just in the near future!"

"Yingyue, please shut up when I'm talking to Han Yi." Mou Qi frowned and sat down on the Hanjing Shrine with a majestic look, showing his madness: "There are many moon gods, you Ying Yue is just a middle-ranked god. When facing a high-ranking god like me, you should know the rules."

When people are in the Temple of the Moon, it seems that Mouqi is the master here.

"Rules? Do you know the rules if you act recklessly in my Temple of the Moon?" Yingyue said angrily.

"The difference between the position of a god and the god is only one level, thousands of miles away." Mou Qi narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "You should study with this Sun God more often. He is usually very domineering, but that is all in the face of low-ranking people. God's time. He performed very well in front of me, Mou Qiu, and only in this way will the path to God be opened for Him."

The Sun God grinned, his handsome face filled with a bright smile, and said: "Yingyue, Lord Mouqi is only doing Han Yi's good. As a friend, you should persuade him."

Yingyue took a deep look at the Sun God. She was so disappointed with this man that she didn't want to say another word to him.

The performance of the Sun God made him completely deny it.

"Mou Qi!"

At this time, He Motian and Zi Mo arrived hand in hand and also arrived at the Temple of the Moon.

……

(End of this chapter)