"Pang Jian, a believer of a foreign god?"
The survivors from all sides in the forest looked up into the air blankly, searching for Pang Jian's figure.
They soon saw that Pang Jian was bound by golden ropes, and no matter how Pang Jian struggled, the ropes would not fall off.
"Fu Wangchen! Stop slandering me!"
Qi Qingsong, who had fallen to the ground, rose again on his sword.
A blue sword light wrapped around his thin figure and stabbed towards the Tianpeng battleship again.
"I've already said that he is no longer someone you know."
Fu Wangchen showed displeasure on his face and raised his hand to emit a golden light.
In the brilliant light, nine giant peng birds with flaming wings appeared, as if they were made of molten gold and iron, and they made a shrill cry.
Qi Qingsong's condensed azure sword light, with bits of dreamy light inside, had not yet transformed into a vivid dream before it was shattered by the scream of the big peng bird.
Dreams are like bubbles, disappearing in an instant.
Qi Qingsong groaned, as if he was forcibly pulled out of a dream, and then a bucket of golden cold water was poured on his head. He and the Lan Meng sword fell to the ground with a bang.
"Junior Brother Qi, calm down first!"
When Qi Qingsong was about to explode again, Zhuang Yuyan suddenly arrived and said softly, "Find out the situation first! He really doesn't want to hurt you badly, otherwise..."
What he meant was that with Fu Wangchen's fighting ability, Qi Qingsong should have been seriously injured by just this one attack.
"I have solid evidence that proves Pang Jian is the controller of the Hell Soul Bee!"
Fu Wangchen looked down coldly, his eyes stopped on Zhuang Yuyan's face, and said seriously: "This is a serious matter. I must capture Pang Jian first, and then give you an explanation!"
"good!"
Zhuang Yuyan stopped Qi Qingsong and signaled Fu Wangchen to prove it as soon as possible.
"Weird..."
Jiang Chao of Tianshuize was stunned for a moment.
"Senior Sister, you once said that you were led out of the strange fog by a golden bee worm."
Wu Yuan of the Demon Sect raised his eyebrows and said, "Since the owner of the bee worm is not Fu Wangchen, but Pang Jian from the Sword Tower, then we were actually rescued by Pang Jian."
"If he is a believer of a foreign god, or if he has been infected by a foreign god, why would he save us?"
"Also, he shouldn't have reminded me and told me that there was something wrong with those living dead."
Wu Yuan, a man of few words, rarely said so much.
Chang Li, Xiao Yu and others nodded.
"In my opinion, the alien gods from the foreign lands also have different camps. The one who infected Pang Jian and let Pang Jian lead us into the forbidden land of Juetian is the alien god from the camp of Hell."
Chen Lushi said coldly: "The alien gods who summoned the ghost tribe, the wood tribe, the carapace tribe, and the earth scorpion tribe may have a hostile relationship with them."
“That makes sense!”
“That should be it!”
Many people rushed to flatter Chen Lushi.
Wu Yuan shook his head, looked at the Tianpeng battleship in the air, and looked at Pang Jian who was tied up with golden ropes, without saying anything more.
"The son of the Marquis of Pojia in Haotian Divine Kingdom was killed by him."
Fu Wangchen raised his hand and grabbed into the air.
Drops of golden divine blood appeared from the divine bone wings beneath Pang Jian's body, and the cry of a roc tearing apart heaven and earth could be heard.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a vast and powerful force was applied to Pang Jian's body, causing him to tremble violently as he stood upright.
The Qingyao Gangchao he summoned shattered with a sudden burst, and the bones of the "Bone Changing Realm" that were as hard as divine iron were also crackling from the impact of the tremendous force, and the joints were forced to intertwine in an unnatural way.
Pang Jian suddenly had a terrible feeling that all his bones were about to explode and break into countless pieces.
He quickly mobilized his forces to respond.
However, before his spiritual sea could surge and boil, the strange power coming from those golden ropes bound his spiritual sea like a cage that imprisoned all living things.
He clearly saw with his spiritual sense that a circle of golden light appeared on the edge of his vast spiritual sea.
“Wow! Wow!”
In the golden waves, there were faint golden peng birds soaring in the sky, and their golden wings all conveyed the divine power of sealing and isolation.
Suppress, blockade, prevent, and shield.
All kinds of Taoist artistic conceptions with similar auras were released through the circle of golden light, which cut off the connection between his spiritual sea that stored his supernatural powers and his own body.
At this moment, Pang Jian felt like he had become a mortal and turned back into the hunter who had not embarked on the path of cultivation.
"The Tianpeng battleship can greatly enhance Fu Wangchen's power!"
His inner rage was about to boil over and explode, but he forced himself to calm down.
He looked again intently and was shocked to see that his "Pool of Creation" was also blocked by a golden wave of light.
The residual power of the ninth-level golden-winged Roc, imprinted in this sacred skeleton, was refined into a golden rope, which was controlled by Fu Wangchen's power and became a deadly weapon in the forbidden land of heaven.
No wonder, even the soul projection of a foreign god believed in by the ghost clan could not defeat Fu Wangchen.
This boy, in charge of the Tianpeng warship in the desolate land, is like himself in the rocky and shattered land.
—The improvement in combat power is not a little bit.
"Pang Jian, you have already landed on the Tianpeng battleship. Don't say that you are only at the Dongxuan realm. Even if you have the cultivation level of the Ningshen realm, you can't escape." Lu Jie said softly.
A group of practitioners from the desolate land stopped more than ten feet away and looked at them with eyes as if they were evil monsters.
"Just be good and let Junior Brother Fu take a look at your thoughts in your sea of consciousness. Maybe he can help you get rid of the infection of the foreign gods." Lu Jie advised kindly, "Only in this way can you have a glimmer of hope and restore your spirituality."
She had full confidence in Fu Wangchen and firmly believed that Fu Wangchen would not make a mistake, so she concluded that Pang Jian had been infected by the alien god.
"The Dantian Spiritual Sea and the Divine Pool of Qi and Blood have all been banned."
Pang Jian remained unmoved. He secretly felt his own situation and prepared to launch a counterattack.
He suddenly discovered that the black tortoise shell at his heart, the eight leaves of life covering his heart, and his soul's sea of consciousness were still normal.
Just when he was about to use these powers.
"call out!"
The storage ring that he kept close to his body floated out from the pocket inside his clothes, like a tiny star, and landed steadily in Fu Wangchen's hand.
"This thing comes from the son of the Armor-Breaking Marquis, right?"
Fu Wangchen held the ring in his hand, raised it towards Zhuang Yuyan, and said, "You and the rest of you know very well that Li Yuanchen, who was severely injured by me, died in his hands."
"That's true, but..." Zhuang Yuyan wanted to explain eagerly.
"Ms. Zhuang, you still trust him because you don't understand what the Hell Soul Bee represents." Fu Wangchen sighed, and the ring shattered into crystal powder and was crushed by him.
Haotian Divine Kingdom, the offspring of a divine candidate, he doesn't care about the hidden things at all.
He used this method to tell everyone that he was not coveting the things on Pang Jian, but was concerned about everyone's safety.
"It was through the divine consciousness of the Skull Crusher that I learned that those golden bees are the most dangerous creatures in the underworld."
"This thing..."
Fu Wangchen looked serious and said, "They feed on the divine consciousness of the gods in the heavens! The golden Hell Soul Bee is the most special and fierce species. Even the gods regard it as a taboo!"
"In the outer worlds, once the golden Hell Soul Bee appears, it will be surrounded and suppressed by the strong from all worlds."
"And the Underworld is considered a forbidden place by the gods of the outer realms. No one knows what is going on in the Underworld. Pang Jian, since you have been targeted by the evil spirits of the Underworld and are communicating with the soul bees of the Underworld, do you understand the seriousness of the situation?"
Fu Wangchen questioned coldly.
Zhuang Yuyan was shocked.
She had just learned about the origins of those golden bees and was frightened by Fu Wangchen's words. She hurriedly said, "Junior brother, you probably don't know the origins of the Hell Soul Bees! Brother Fu, I'm afraid there's a misunderstanding!"
"Everyone!"
Fu Wangchen raised his voice, but still only looked at Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan and others in the Sword Tower, and said: "I had no choice but to lure him to the Tianpeng battleship and capture him. Please understand."
"Without this Tianpeng battleship, even I would not have the confidence to completely control him."
“Swish!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly appeared in front of Pang Jian, holding the black gauze he got from Pang Jian in his hand, and said seriously: "I will use these sky-covering divine cloths to wrap your body tightly to prevent the alien gods of the underworld from continuing to infect you."
"Don't worry, I will find a way to rescue you."
He did as he said. Starting from Pang Jian's lower limbs, he wrapped all the golden ropes that bound Pang Jian.
Just at this moment.
"call!"
An inky black iron mountain, burning with black devil flames and steaming with evil spirits and beast souls, once again rose into the sky.
"Dong Tianze! Don't be impulsive!"
Zhuang Yuyan, who was confused, shouted to dissuade him.
"Pang Jian, even if he was really infected by the foreign evil god, we should be the ones to confirm it!"
Dong Tianze responded with a cold face, the divine phoenix mark on his forehead suddenly shone brightly, and he shouted coldly: "No one has the right to imprison him, and no one has the right to spy on his thoughts in his sea of consciousness!"
“Wow!”
A huge and gorgeous phoenix, surrounded by infinite divine light, appeared above his head.
Dong Tianze was completely enveloped by this huge imaginary phoenix, looking majestic and awe-inspiring, like a divine soldier or general.
"laugh!"
The wings of the divine phoenix slashed upward into the sky like the sharp blade of a heavenly sword.
The realm of law that cuts through all things burst out from the wings of the illusory divine phoenix. The golden light wave under the Tianpeng battleship was actually cut apart by the wings of the divine phoenix like tofu.
The golden sea of sky was split into two, revealing the bright and shining divine bones of the golden-winged Roc.
"The Phoenix appears!"
"He is a divine guard!"
"Tianfeng, restrain our golden-winged Peng bird!"
"The Phoenix is the king of birds!"
The people in the desolate land all changed color.
The Tianpeng battleship was refined with the remains of a ninth-level golden-winged Roc, mixed with thousands of secret techniques. The core of it is the secret of the golden-winged Roc's bloodline.
But even this ninth-level golden-winged Roc, before it died, would bow its head in worship when it saw the Heavenly Phoenix.
Because Tianfeng is the king of all birds in Purgatory, and has bloodline suppression over all birds.
"Stubborn!"
Fu Wangchen snorted.
He paused his actions and once again summoned the hundred-foot-tall image of a fallen true god.
The vast divine power that squeezed the sky was released from the majestic Dharma image that sat on the lotus platform, its entire body burning with endless karmic fire.
The ancient god's Dharma image slowly pressed his hands downwards.
One after another, beams of light boiling with flames poured towards the phantom of the divine phoenix as it spread its wings, knocking the phoenix, Heitsan, and Dong Tianze back into the forest.
Everyone was shocked by this domineering Dharma image, and was restrained by the aura he released.
When they reacted, they saw Dong Tianze and Heitshan crushing a huge ancient tree and falling into the dense branches and leaves.
The Black Iron Mountain of the casual cultivator Cao Mang was deformed by this blow and no longer had any magical properties.
All of Dong Tianze's strength was sucked away by Feng Ying, and he could only breathe heavily.
"He just wanted to deprive Pang Jian of his uniqueness, so he made up a bunch of excuses!"
Zhou Qingchen, who couldn't fly, stared at the sky with bloodshot eyes, and angrily drew out the long swords behind him, wanting to contribute his part.
"calm!"
"Don't seek death!"
Zhuang Yuyan and Zhao Yuanqi drank together.
"Without Pang Jian using bees and insects to guide you and lead you out of the endless sea of fog, you would still be struggling in the strange fog! You are a bunch of despicable villains, you are still acting cute after getting the advantage!"
Zhou Qingchen pointed to the sky and cursed, and glared at Chen Lushi from the Demon Sect, Jiang Chao from Tianshuize and others.
"Devil Sect, Tianshuize, Desolate Land, all of you should have been annihilated in the sea of fog!"
The long sword flew into the sky, emitting rays of light.
Rays of golden light sprinkled down, causing the long swords to explode into thin air, and Zhou Qingchen was also seriously injured in an instant.
"Don't attack again, or you will die!"
Zhao Yuanqi couldn't help it, so she simply opened the stopper of the gourd and sucked Zhou Qingchen in cleanly.
"Sure enough, Pang Jian is the mastermind behind the golden bee worm."
Chen Lushi bit her lower lip lightly, her face slightly cold, and said: "Those bees and insects are evil creatures from the underworld! Pang Jian must have been infected by the leader of the alien gods in the underworld as Brother Fu said."
Wu Yuan remained silent.
The confused Chang Li from Tianmu Cliff, Xiao Yu from the Xiao family, and others who had gathered from other places in the Juetian Forbidden Land, stared blankly into the air, not daring to question her.
He even dared not to question Fu Wangchen in the desolate land.
"Senior Brother Jiang, who should we trust?" Lu Xiangyi asked in a low voice.
"All the ships are destroyed. If we want to leave the forbidden area of Juetian, we still need to rely on the Tianpeng battleship." Jiang Chao sighed lightly.
He felt the strength of the First Realm sect, and although he had doubts in his heart, he was unwilling to say more, and instead said: "We cannot get involved in this matter. Regardless of whether it is true or false, we just need to watch."
"clear."
Those people nodded slightly.
“Whoosh!”
Lu Jie from the desolate land floated down from the bones of birds.
She crossed the golden sea of light, represented the desolate land, and came to the forest, and stood next to Zhuang Yuyan and Qi Qingsong.
"Our Junior Brother Fu has no ill intentions, nor does he want to take Pang Jian's life."
She frowned, looking at the destruction of Black Iron Mountain and the severely injured Dong Tianze with a fierce look in his eyes, and said, "We once fought the ghost tribe side by side. I know you have not been infected by the alien race."
"Qi Qingsong, please stay calm about this matter."
"calm?"
Qi Qingsong sneered and said angrily: "Pang Jian is my junior fellow apprentice, and he is the direct disciple of our building owner. Why does Fu Wangchen define Pang Jian as an evil spirit just because of one sentence?"
"Why is the golden bee called the Hell Soul Bee? Could it be that he is just making it up?"
He also prepared to swing the Blue Dream Sword.
"Qi Qingsong, Junior Brother Fu won't make a mistake."
Lu Jie hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, you leave the Blue Dream Sword behind and give it to your Senior Sister Zhuang for safekeeping. I'll take you to the Tianpeng warship and watch Junior Brother Fu cast a spell to see if there's anything wrong with Pang Jian."
"good!"
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