Below the Demonic Sea, above the darkness, gray-black smoke clouds were rising.
This smoke cloud is composed of many kinds of strange forces, containing the hot and dry smell of sulfur magma, toxins that corrode flesh and blood, and the power of destruction.
It is the so-called dirty alien force.
It was taken into Pang Jian's dantian, and after emerging from the darkness, it began to float up. It was refined and condensed by Pang Jian's will, and gradually turned into a crystal block the size of a fingernail.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth can crystallize, and so can it.
However, unlike the crystal clear spiritual fragments, the interior of its condensed crystals is full of spots and impurities.
The various strange powers it contains exist in the crystal in the form of spotted impurities.
Its interior is turbid and contains many foreign objects, but it is also a crystal of energy that can be used.
This time, because Pang Jian's Dantian was no longer a chaotic mass, but was divided into different areas, it and the broken earth crystal condensed by spiritual power would never meet easily again.
This time, Pang Jian did not feel any conflict with the avenue, and there was no tingling or discomfort in his dantian.
His eyes lit up, and he immediately drew more filthy power from the icy lake below.
He watched as the filthy strange power was absorbed into his dantian, then floated upward from the darkness and entered into a gray-black crystal the size of a fingernail, causing the crystal to continue to grow larger.
It seemed that as the filthy alien power continued to be refined and injected, the small gray-black crystal would hopefully become the same size as the broken land of spiritual power crystallization above.
“There is a lot to be done!”
He was suddenly excited.
In Purgatory, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the foul alien forces are the two most widespread forces. If he can collect and absorb them and store them in his dantian, then his combat power will definitely increase significantly!
In addition, he vaguely felt that his Dantian would only be complete with the addition of the dirty alien power.
How can Purgatory have only a single spiritual power
Wouldn't this colorful world be rather boring if there were no foul alien forces, no powerful alien races eager to ascend to heaven, and only the infighting and civil war among humans
The covetous eyes of alien races and the repeated battles to ascend to the sky are also promoting the strength of the human race!
His Dantian, his magical "Sea of Chaos", should be all-encompassing, so how could it be without such a vital source of power
He has always had this ambitious idea, wanting to absorb both spiritual energy and impure alien power into his dantian, and today he finally achieved his wish!
He subconsciously gathered a large amount of filthy and strange power!
A small gray-black crystal block slowly grew in the darkness and turned into a larger stone.
At this time, the Black Dragon King, who was advancing to the level of a demon god through the use of the foul alien power, realized that the power he relied on in the ice lake was rapidly dissipating.
So the Black Dragon King expressed his dissatisfaction angrily.
Pang Jian, who had been somewhat distracted, suddenly woke up.
When Xiao Hei needed the filthy strange power and the powerful blood energy the most, the energy in the ice lake was not enough, so he competed with Xiao Hei for resources.
It really shouldn’t be!
"Don't worry, leave it to me. I will look for the filthy power."
He stopped in a hurry and immediately established a connection with the Pang Ling of the fourth realm.
He noticed that the ninth-level elder of the Wood Clan was surrounded by thick and dirty alien power.
Among Yunze's filthy and strange powers, the largest proportion comes from the essence of plants and trees.
"Not quite suitable. The filthy power that Xiao Hei needs should contain a stronger dark energy. In the fourth realm of Purgatory, although the sky is covered by thick leaden clouds, there are still dim light sources, and the dark energy in the filthy power is relatively weak."
"Only in the fifth realm is the dark energy in the filthy alien force heavier."
"The fifth realm!"
Pang Jian's heart skipped a beat.
Today, some of the strongest people whose bloodlines have been promoted to level ten are in the strange fog in the far north of the fourth realm, and some are in the two complete continents of the third realm.
The fifth realm is, on the contrary, the most empty stage.
It should be feasible to sneak into the fifth realm secretly and collect the thick and filthy alien power from the fifth realm.
"Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar!"
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he used the "Gate of Purgatory" to perceive.
Inside the bronze plate, in the gray fog, where the beehive was originally located, the "seven needles" still exist.
If you magnify it a billion times, the seven needles will actually be seven pillars of heaven!
As long as he wanted, he could use the seven needles inside the "Gate of Purgatory" that corresponded to the seven pillars of heavenly tribulation to reach any pillar of tribulation in the fifth realm.
"Bagua City."
As soon as you think of this, teleportation can happen!
The next moment, he went straight from the rocky and broken land of the second realm to the familiar Bagua City.
The Bagua City was filled with endless darkness and a strong and foul alien force. He was familiar with everything in this City Lord's Mansion.
The city was still empty, with no alien races and no living creatures.
Perhaps, Luo Hongyan also has influence on the seven pillars of heavenly tribulation and can sense his coming, but they should still be exploring the deeper darkness.
Thinking of this, Pang Jian naturally absorbed the dirty and strange power and felt the changes in his dantian.
The gray-black crystals, as big as stones, were indeed growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He remained vigilant and kept in touch with Black Turtle and Xiao Hei.
Although the black tortoise in its dormant state did not respond to him, it could still serve as the coordinate location for his teleportation.
Xiao Hei, who was attacking the ranks of demon gods, was also his target and could make him leave in an instant.
He sensed his surroundings, thinking that once Luo Hongyan's aura appeared, he would evacuate from Bagua City as soon as possible, or go to Yunze to absorb the dirty strange power.
So he waited cautiously for a moment.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and more boldly and wantonly absorbed the filthy power of Bagua City, and transmitted it directly to Xiao Hei through the "Gate of Purgatory".
He poured those rich, filthy forces filled with the smell of destruction and damage, with a hint of magma and extremely prominent dark energy into the mouth of the dark giant anaconda.
Xiao Hei moaned comfortably, appearing to be enjoying it extremely.
He opened his mouth at the bottom of the dark and cold lake. The foul strange power that flowed out of his mouth quickly filled the water at the bottom of the lake and floated upward through the rock ice.
Fortunately, that area had already been sealed off by the Black Turtle using the power of the Lord of the Shattered Earth, and cold fog covered everything.
The foul and strange power that flowed upwards did not spread out and did not create a bad impression.
A man and a black dragon were clearly in different levels of purgatory at this time, but they were both absorbing the thick and filthy alien power and taking it into themselves.
Gradually, Pang Jian noticed that the dark area in his dantian was also spreading outward.
The darkness formed by killing the low-level dark bat intercepted the dark energy in the dirty alien force, making the darkness more widespread.
And even darker!
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At the same time, just as Pang Jian went deep into the fifth realm alone, the outer part of the East Land was empty.
A group of true gods gathered around the six objects with worried looks on their faces, looking at Zhu Ji, King Li, and the Ghost Mother.
The ghost mother is still flying around aimlessly like a headless fly.
Zhu Ji and King Li had already stopped, like two tiny stars.
They are in the form of "God's Dharma Image". They should be huge, but they are so small in the eyes of outsiders.
"Some force has been continuously sapping their strength."
Li Yuanli looked carefully and said, "At the edge of the Li King's Dharma image, a smaller light occasionally splashes out. There is something we cannot perceive, which has been attacking them and continuously consuming them."
Liu Fu nodded: "That should be the case. Otherwise, they don't have to maintain the form of God's Dharma Image all the time."
"Does everyone still have no good ideas?" Dong Shangqing asked.
Yin Ji, Tiandu Sanren, Jiang Fan, and even Su Wanrou remained silent.
Li Zhaotian also smiled bitterly.
During this period, they have tried various methods without destroying the six objects.
Qi and blood sensing, spiritual consciousness exploration, placing objects, magic swords, talismans, and pills into the body.
All objects thrown into the hazy space have a sense of connection with the throwers, but after falling into that strange place, all kinds of objects quickly lose the sense of connection with them.
The blood and energy dissipated, the consciousness was annihilated, and the items soon turned into nothingness.
They have tried so many possible methods, but still cannot get Zhu Ji and the other two out.
"Fatty Li, where is that kid Pang Jian?"
Tiandu Sanren slapped his thigh and shouted, "He is the god of Purgatory. He can even leave Purgatory and come back! In my opinion, only he can get Zhu Ji and others out if he enters it!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt as if the clouds had cleared and the sky was blue.
They had heard a lot of legends about the World God, and they were amazed by the magic that Pang Jian displayed before and after his promotion to a True God.
After thinking about it carefully, they really felt that only Pang Jian could bring Zhu Ji and others out safely.
"The Fire God Yanlie also went to the Beiqi Broken Land." Liu Fu suddenly said.
"Don't worry, his special soul has already escaped from Purgatory successfully." Li Zhaotian replied, "His real body has been in the external world and has not returned to Purgatory yet. Even if we want to ask him for help, all we can do now is wait."
—He didn’t know that Pang Jian had returned secretly.
"The ghost mother stopped."
Jiang Fan came closer, squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and said: "She finally stopped running around aimlessly. Hey! Something is wrong, there seems to be something going on!"
Divine light suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.
In that hazy foreign land, the Ghost Mother who sacrificed the "Dharma Image of God" was still extremely small. She had long lost her connection with the "Qingming Cave Heaven", and she could not sense the Samsara Pool.
However, she suddenly noticed something else in that strange place.
She rushed towards a location at a high speed!
That position, in the heart of the void created by six objects, was originally empty.
At this moment, an illusory image slowly emerged, very faint and tiny.
The ghost mother, who existed in the "Dharma form of God", looked like a grain of rice, and the image was thousands of times smaller, like a speck of dust.
Even the many true gods outside need to use the divine power in their bodies and gather it in their pupils before they can vaguely see him.
“It’s Pang Jian!”
“That’s Pang Jian’s figure!”
"Why is he in there?"
"When? When did he go in there?"
The true gods were shocked.
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(End of this chapter)