Outside the sky, there is a zone of still and suspended meteorites.
“He flies very fast.”
Yingyue held a crystal tablet, feeling the change in Pang Jian's position, and said, "At this speed, it will only take a dozen Purgatory Days for him to reach the star where Youkui is hiding."
Han Yi smiled reservedly and asked, "Do I look good like this?"
He raised his white jade hands and turned gracefully before the Moon Goddess, revealing his beautiful figure.
His necklace, earrings, and bracelets emit bright light as He moves.
Wisps of icy divine power emanated from the three ornaments and combined with his altar to form an extremely cold divine domain that belonged only to him.
The necklace, earrings, and bracelet together form a set of divine tools that can increase the power of the extremely cold divine domain he constructed by at least 30%.
He wore it on purpose to show his most beautiful side, just to leave a deep impression in Pang Jian's heart.
However, that guy seemed a little unromantic and didn't even look at Him for long.
"It looks good, but only slightly worse than mine." Yingyue smiled and joked. After hesitating for a moment, He added, "Your set of divine weapons is exactly what Youkui wants."
"I know." Han Yi's face turned cold.
Just because Yingyue received the message and heard Youkui clearly say that he wanted this set of divine weapons, he insisted on wearing them in a bright and beautiful manner and revealing his true appearance in front of Pang Jian.
"You Kui will die, but I will let Pang Jian see this set of divine ornaments again."
In the palm of Han Yi's left hand, the "Extremely Cold Youshan" floated. In this meteorite zone where he could hide, he stared at the nameless star and said, "Pang Jian is very strong now. I believe he can kill Youkui."
"If he fails, he will die in the galaxy above the strange fog." Yingyue poured cold water on him and analyzed rationally: "He is the true god of the human race. Once his tracks are exposed in the sky, there will be many gods chasing him."
“Ghost Clan Zi Mo, He Motian, must be very interested in him.”
"After killing Youkui, he must re-enter the strange fog as soon as possible and use the sea of fog to escape pursuit."
"Han Yi, promise me that you won't do anything stupid."
"Whether Pang Jian succeeds or fails, you and I cannot show up. We must not let anyone know that we have any connection with the True God of the Human Race. This is a taboo!"
He always felt that Han Yi became less and less calm after she became involved with Pang Jian.
"Yeah, I know." Han Yi said absentmindedly.
His attention had long been on the crystal card that could be used to communicate with Pang Jian. He was secretly communicating with Pang Jian through the crystal card, telling Pang Jian more about Youkui's weaknesses.
…
Purgatory, the third realm.
“Wow! Wow!”
Three blazing flames descended upon the Xuanyou Continent together.
"Lord Yanlie!"
Saga stood up on her own initiative, bowed to the God of Fire on the platform, and then nodded slightly to Lie Yang and Qi Xu.
"Lord Yanlie!"
Jingsha of the Shadow Clan and A'man who was squatting in the distance also responded with respectful titles.
"I heard that you went to the Demon Spirit Continent and attacked a black dragon that was promoted to a demon god?" Yan Lie asked with a frown.
Shaka did not deny it and said, "In the black dragon's bloodline, there is pure dark power. My bloodline is related to light. After the black dragon becomes a demon god, it will check and balance my bloodline."
"He escaped right under your nose?" Yan Lie asked again.
Shaka looked embarrassed and nodded: "That's right."
"The demon tribe has an alliance with us, so don't touch him again." Yan Lie snorted coldly and said, "With the Lord in Purgatory, we can tolerate a demon god who entered the world with darkness."
"Also, the Lord wants him to use his dark blood to become the new god of the demon race."
"Purgatory needs the birth of such a dark god."
Yan Lie explained the decision that had been made earlier.
"Um."
"Okay, I get it then."
In an instant, Saga gave up the idea of continuing to search for the Dark Anaconda, and then asked: "My lord, has it... sunk into the endless darkness below?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Lie Yang, Qi Xu, and Jing Sha changed.
They were all the strongest created in the fifth realm and knew what endless darkness meant. If it wasn't for the Lord who sank, they would have thought that the one who sank would never show up again.
It is because they know what the Lord means that they believe that He will come back.
"Yes, He plans to do something to allow the dirty alien power to flow into the first realm." Yanlie said mysteriously.
The strong men were shocked.
All along, they have not been clear about the origin of the filthy alien power, but they know that the filthy alien power surges up again and again, and its limit seems to be in the second realm.
If the filthy alien power could reach the first realm directly, wouldn't all human cultivators who were not top-notch cultivators be exterminated
Mortals and practitioners of low levels simply cannot withstand the erosion of dirty and alien forces!
If this is true, even if those powerful practitioners can survive, the impact of the dirty alien forces on the human race will be devastating.
Small sects, subjects of the Kingdom of God, and the human race that migrated from the fourth, third, and second divisions will die in large numbers under the spread of filthy alien forces.
"The Lord is mighty and powerful!"
"Once we succeed, we will surely win easily!"
Qi Xu and Jing Sha exclaimed happily.
…
Golden Feather City.
Pang Jian touched it with his flesh and blood, sensed it with his spiritual sense, and carefully pondered the divine power contained in the golden feather.
One day, he saw a giant golden-winged Peng bird, whose wings were as sharp as long swords, drawing dazzling golden fragments on the dome of the first realm of Purgatory.
He is so powerful that the light radiating from each of His divine wings causes cracks to appear faintly in the void inside Purgatory.
But the "Heavenly Ban" of Purgatory that he tore apart with great effort did not leave any trace.
He tried again and again. His golden divine feathers burned, his demon god blood boiled, and only golden divine bones remained on his wings. He was still unable to shake the "Heavenly Ban".
He finally returned empty-handed, and unwillingly rushed into the strange fog again, flapping his wings again at the boundary wall.
He failed again, and after the failure, he went to the strange fog in different levels of Purgatory and cut through different boundaries.
Still failed again and again.
He was already the strongest in the world. At that time, even the first layer of Purgatory was surging with filthy strange power. Only in the dome near the "Heavenly Forbidden Zone", a little spiritual energy was dissipating.
However, compared with the filthy alien forces that are everywhere in the entire purgatory, that little bit of spiritual energy is pitifully little.
He was puzzled by the spiritual energy and didn't know where it came from, but he didn't want to bother thinking about it.
He is the strongest person in Purgatory right now, and he is determined to get out, to the galaxy visible above, to stand shoulder to shoulder with the legendary gods.
But after experiencing countless failures, he chose to plunge into the endless darkness below the fifth realm, never to return.
Feeling his indomitable spirit and unwillingness to give up, and witnessing his repeated rises to the sky, Pang Jian gradually gained some insights into the power of gold that he possessed.
At this time, the golden feather was finally absorbed by him successfully and pulled into the golden mountain in his dantian.
"boom!"
In the dark, he seemed to hear a strange sound and felt that the gray-black fragments in his dantian had become complete.
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(End of this chapter)