Qi Qingsong casually threw away the Lan Meng Sword and flew into the sky under the guidance of Lu Jie.
The golden sea of light that had previously separated them no longer existed, as it had been torn apart by Dong Tianze's phoenix wings.
Lu Jie and Qi Qingsong flashed by.
“Swish!”
The two men landed on the Tianpeng battleship and stopped not far from Pang Jian.
"Junior Brother Fu, he wants to witness you casting a spell and watch you peer into Pang Jian's sea of consciousness."
Lu Jie said from afar: "Those people in the Sword Tower worked together with us to kill the ghost tribe. I think we must work together in the future. Therefore, we must convince everyone and let everyone know that we are not wrong."
Fu Wangchen nodded slightly: "Okay."
His hands did not stop, and he used the black gauze he called "the divine cloth that covers the sky" to wrap around the part below Pang Jian's neck, leaving only Pang Jian's face exposed for the time being.
"Pang Jian, I believe you have not been infected by the alien gods from other realms!"
Qi Qingsong shouted loudly. He looked coldly at the other practitioners in the Desolate Land and said, "Yes, Pang Jian is the master of those golden bees. However, without a golden bee to lead the way, Fu Wangchen can't come to the forbidden land of heaven!"
"All of you!"
He pointed at the survivors in the desolate land and said, "If you hadn't entered the forbidden land and were still unconscious, one day the power protecting you would have run out, and you would have all died in the strange fog!"
Lu Jie and others frowned slightly.
This matter was indeed a bit strange and they had no way of explaining it.
"Pang Jian! Can you prove that you have nothing to do with the alien gods of Hades?"
Qi Qingsong said anxiously.
As Pang Jian was entangled in black gauze and his perception of the golden bee worm was gradually weakening, he was racking his brains for a way out of the impasse.
Proof? Explanation
He saw clearly through the bees and insects how Dong Tianze was seriously injured, how Zhou Qingchen was sucked into the gourd by Zhao Yuanqi, and how Qi Qingsong soared into the sky twice.
Things have come to this, regardless of whether it was a misunderstanding or not, he and Fu Wangchen have become enemies.
When being imprisoned and restricted, any explanation seems pale and powerless, and the initiative is completely out of one's hands.
So he shook his head and was too lazy to say anything more.
"I'll know the answer soon." Fu Wangchen said indifferently.
He held a ball of black gauze, looked into Pang Jian's eyes, and said, "When the Heaven-Blocking Divine Cloth wraps your head, you will no longer be able to sense the outside world, and I will enter your sea of consciousness to get a glimpse of the truth."
"Is there anything else you want to say?"
Fu Wangchen said.
Pang Jian ignored Fu Wangchen and said to Dong Tianze, "Tell Senior Sister Zhuang to keep an eye on Dong Tianze. There is a divine guard hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity."
Dong Tianze, who was crippled at Heitie Mountain, was also seriously injured. Pang Jian was only worried that he would be killed by the divine guards.
"Another divine guard!"
Qi Qingsong was shocked and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I know what to do! Pang Jian, he should just take a look at your sea of consciousness and explore the scenes you have experienced recently."
Pang Jian shook his head and stopped talking. He concentrated his energy and tried to mobilize the power of the black tortoise shell and the leaf of life.
Along with the violent beating of the heart, a circle of black and yellow light appeared.
Like a candle flame being extinguished, the black and yellow halo disappeared again.
"It's useless. Pang Jian, your struggle is in vain. You don't have to worry too much. I just need to know the origins of those Hell Soul Bees and see if there is any shadow of the Hell God." Fu Wangchen said.
“Wow!”
Pang Jian mobilized the power of the Leaves of Life again, wanting to see if he could drive the ancient trees in the forest like Kaz.
"There really is a ghost!"
Fu Wangchen snorted.
He casually slapped Pang Jian's chest, and the powerful spiritual energy penetrated the black gauze, dispersing the life energy that was ready to burst out.
"The powerful life force of the Wood Tribe you killed was also refined by you."
"Pang Jian, you are not only condensing the divine consciousness of the God of the Jungle, you are also using His divine power! Do you know that from the moment you start using His divine power, you will be subtly influenced by Him?"
Fu Wangchen wrapped Pang Jian's head with the black gauze in his hand, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
At this moment, the third vertical eye that was hidden in his forehead slowly opened.
Fu Wangchen stared at Pang Jian's pupils with his third eye and said, "I know that you also have a pair of golden pupils that are focused with divine consciousness. I want to use your golden pupils to invade your sea of consciousness and grab your recent memories to determine whether you have colluded with the Netherworld."
"Open your eyes!"
Fu Wangchen said in a low voice.
A dazzling ray of light shone from his third vertical eye.
Under the gaze of this eye, Pang Jian, who had his eyes closed, felt that he had nowhere to hide and that the secrets buried deep in his heart were about to be dug out and thoroughly understood by him.
Fu Wangchen's third eye is clearly much more powerful than Dong Tianze's soul-searching technique!
In desperate situation!
"Spiritual Sea, Creation Pond, Black Turtle Shell, Leaf of Life, Storage Bracelet..."
Pang Jian looked into himself and gradually gathered his mental strength into his chest, concentrating it on the bronze plate called "Gate of Purgatory".
When all other means failed and many magical objects were imprisoned and suppressed, the only thing he could think of was the bronze medal!
He has achieved what he has today, he was able to stand out from the fourth realm and give birth to four rare objects, all thanks to the "Gate of Purgatory" left to him by his father.
"Queen Bee!"
He cried out in his heart.
The queen bee responded instantly!
"This person has absorbed too much of the Skull Crusher's divine consciousness, but has not been able to refine it thoroughly. He has been slowly being infected by the Skull Crusher's divinity."
"It's an extremely slow process so he retains his sense of self and doesn't realize he has a problem."
"Master, please be careful."
For the first time, the queen bee of the bee family communicated with him seriously using clear words.
In the thick and strange fog, a fist-sized golden lump fell on the beehive.
Compared to those bees that are only the size of a fingernail, it is nearly ten times larger.
It folded its transparent wings and looked at the world outside the bronze medal with its compound eyes full of wisdom.
In the outside world, golden bees and insects hidden in the depths of the strange fog are emerging one by one.
Because they were too small, the creatures with flesh and blood and souls in the forbidden land of Juetian and the other three broken lands did not notice the appearance of the golden bees.
"I'm not strong enough right now, and the little guys can't help much right now, so..."
"The master can use that thing."
As soon as these words were spoken, Pang Jian knew that what the Queen Bee was talking about was actually the sword order hanging on his waist!
“Swish!”
His mind and spirit suddenly focused on the sword.
In the empty and void sword world, all the fat men in blue clothes who were wielding swords disappeared, and Pang Jian's spiritual consciousness could only feel a faint sword intent.
The sword intent is vague, yet extremely domineering.
"help me."
Pang Jian had an idea in his mind.
As soon as this thought came to mind, a bright sword light as thin as a hair suddenly formed in this empty world!
The extremely deep and domineering sword intent suddenly increased thousands of times in an instant, and the slender and crystal clear sword light suddenly turned into a wide river of sword light!
“Wow!”
The sword command on his waist seemed to have transformed into an unmatched sharp spiritual sword, emitting a sword light that could shatter the sky and tear apart all the imprisoning barriers!
“Swish!”
The black gauze covering the sword order was suddenly pierced through by the light of the sword order!
Brilliant sword lights began to burst out, tearing the "Heaven-Covering Divine Cloth" in Fu Wangchen's mouth into pieces, while the sword lights also cut Fu Wangchen's hand holding the gauze.
Fu Wangchen's palm burst and blood immediately gushed out. When he waved his hand, blood dripped like red crystal beads.
"A ray of sword light left behind by Li Zhaotian!"
"This is a life-saving sword light!"
Lu Jie, a burly man holding a green iron pillar, is one of the many practitioners in the desolate land.
Feeling the thrilling sword intent released from Pang Jian's body, they all looked horrified.
"The ancestor god appears!"
Fu Wangchen roared angrily and once again summoned the hundred-foot-tall image of the ancient god.
A cry also came from inside the Tianpeng battleship.
Hundreds of golden peng birds forged from divine blood flew out from the bright divine bones and pounced on the sword lights surrounding Pang Jian, then turned into shattered golden lights.
"God of Calmness!"
Fu Wangchen punched Pang Jian.
“Boom!”
The void was shaking wildly, and every inch of the space where Pang Jian was was filled with Fu Wangchen's violent fist power.
The void of heaven and earth was squeezed, as if it would collapse and shatter in the next moment. More golden peng birds also screamed out from between his fingers, and attacked the sword light around Pang Jian one after another.
The ancient god's Dharma image that appeared in the world was controlling the lotus platform burning with karmic fire and also crushing the wisps of sword light.
Several vast divine powers came from the Tianpeng battleship, from Fu Wangchen, and from the ancient god's image to suppress him.
"Bang!"
Pang Jian hurriedly mobilized many special forces, and condensed them into a thick barrier, which exploded in an instant.
“Bang!”
He used the black tortoise armor for defense, and the black and yellow light curtain broke.
With waves of mighty gravity coming, Pang Jian was like a small boat on the deep sea in the midst of a storm. Pushed by the might of heaven, he rushed from the Tianpeng battleship into the sky.
"Pang Jian! Go!"
Qi Qingsong summoned another sword and slashed it in the air, and another dreamy and magnificent sea suddenly appeared.
Anyone who sees this deep blue sea will feel dazed for a moment, as if falling into a dream.
Fu Wangchen, who was about to chase after him, couldn't resist his inner curiosity. He just took a look at the dreamy blue sea and was restricted for a few seconds by the secret of Qi Qingsong's dream sword.
"The one who was infected by the alien god was not me, but Fu Wangchen."
Pang Jian, who was high in the sky, felt his sternum crackling and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.
He used the innate magical power of the Black Turtle Armor, transformed into a deep black light, and headed straight for the deep space outside the Juetian Forbidden Land.
"Pang Jian!"
Dong Tianze, Zhuang Yuyan and Zhao Yuanqi in the forest were all screaming.
"Take care of yourself."
After leaving these words, Pang Jian mobilized the remaining strength in his body and flew away at an even faster speed.
“Get lost!”
Fu Wangchen, who was on top of the Tianpeng warship, shot out a golden light wave with his backhand, knocking Qi Qingsong like a kite with a broken string, and he fell from the warship into a lake in the Juetian Forbidden Land.
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(End of this chapter)