Void meteorite land.
"The battle has begun."
Han Yi felt uneasy and looked at the unknown star again and again, with anxiety in her icy eyes.
"Yingyue, with the artifact left by Thunder God in hand, Pang Jian should be able to kill Youkui, right?"
"The magic sword in his hand contains a demon god, and the artifact itself is also extraordinary. It will surely be of great help to him, right?"
"Hey! Say something!"
Goddess Han Jing said in dissatisfaction.
Before the battle began, it was He who had full confidence in Pang Jian, while it was Yingyue who had doubts.
But now, He seemed so nervous.
He repeatedly asked Yingyue, as if he wanted to seek strength from Yingyue, and let Yingyue tell him that Pang Jianding could kill Youkui.
"Youkui is not weaker than the two of us. He is a spirit of the ghost clan. He will indeed be restrained by the Thunder God, but he may not be without something that can resist the bombardment of thunder."
Yingyue, who was tired of being asked, brushed up a strand of hair from her earlobe and said, "There is one thing you need to know, that is not Pang Jian's true body. Even if he died in the battle with Youkui, he can still be alive."
He specifically pointed this out because he was worried that Han Yi would do something stupid.
"What I mean is that the worst that can happen to Pang Jian is that he will just lose that body and fall from the True God realm. Even if he didn't fly out of the strange fog, he could still survive."
"You two will still have a chance to meet in the future."
Yingyue fiddled with the flags engraved with the moon pattern and said, "I still say the same thing. No matter what the result is, we should not show up."
As Zi Mo's subordinate, Youkui and Zi Mo have a spiritual connection.
Once Youkui dies, Zimo will be able to feel it immediately, and through the spiritual connection between the two, he will be able to see the images that Youkui saw before his death.
It will also be clear who killed Youkui.
Of course, the two of them could participate and cooperate with Pang Jian to kill Youkui in the shortest time possible, but the divine shadows they revealed, the divine power and divine aura they exuded, would definitely be known to Zi Mo.
At that time, the two of them will have to face Zi Mo's pursuit, and Zi Mo will also know that they are cooperating with Pang Jian.
After Pang Jian killed Youkui, he only needed to retreat into the purgatory world in the strange fog to avoid the attacks of Zi Mo and many gods. The two of them had nowhere to escape.
"knew."
Han Yi lowered her head, holding the crystal token that could be used to communicate with Pang Jian, but no message was transmitted.
He knew that this was not the right time.
…
The Earth's Core Cave.
"Swish! Boom!"
The blazing and violent lightning continued to spread outward from the thunder pool, turning the rock cave into a vast sea of thunder.
In the ghost river condensed by Youkui, all the souls and ghosts inside have died.
His many magic arts involving the soul could not exert their due power in this vast ocean of thunder and lightning.
Once his divine power and divine breath escape from his divine body, they will be destroyed by the violent lightning in the thunder pool, and it will be difficult to cause any harm to Pang Jian.
"Divine power is the combination of the spirit, blood, and strength of the gods. Divine breath is the power that comes from the soul. It can be called divine thoughts or soul power."
"To put it simply, divine power is equivalent to a practitioner's spiritual power. Divine breath is equivalent to divine consciousness. In my opinion, they are almost the same."
"I will try my best to limit his divine aura and prevent it from escaping from this planet. Yingyue and Hanyi are also outside to prevent his divine aura from spreading and being noticed by other gods."
The source demon of the small world in the sword kept reminding him.
“Swoosh! Swoosh!”
The blinding sword lights intertwined with the dark blue divine light wielded by Youkui, exploding into balls of dazzling spots.
In the cave, heavy rain sometimes falls.
"clang!"
When the Yuanmo Sword and the sharp blade wielded by Youkui touched each other again, a chilling aura quietly penetrated into the small world within the sword.
"Soul-stealing!"
This cold and gloomy aura suddenly reached Pang Jian's soul from the small world in the sword!
Dozens of silver-gray chains, revealing a strange evil power that could imprison the souls of all living beings, emerged in the small world inside the Source Demon Sword and also emerged from Pang Jian's soul.
At this moment, Pang Jian suddenly thought of a scene that he remembered.
Purgatory, the Nanyuan of the First Realm, the rocky mountain where the Ghost Mother’s true body has been practicing hard for many years.
The rocky mountains were also entangled with rusty chains, and each chain emitted a shrill ghostly cry, as if they were imprisoning and suppressing the evil spirits of purgatory.
According to ancient legends, the Ghost Sacrifice Sect's tradition and roots came from the Purgatory Ghost Clan.
That mysterious rock mountain, the chains that imprisoned ghosts, and the "soul-capturing" magic that Youkui is currently performing seem to have the same effect.
"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Pang Jian's omnipresent divine consciousness, which existed in his soul, mind, chest, and internal organs, turned into little bits of golden light.
They were actually sucked in by the evil silver-gray chains and were about to be pulled into the chains and dragged out by Youkui.
The Immortal Spirit is based on the spirit and destiny, and is refined with the many supernatural powers of his true body, and is sculpted and built up with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
As Youkui's "Soul Capture" magic was used, as soon as the chains were formed, the power of the magic secret technique took effect, and the divine consciousness that filled his entire body was activated.
"I… "
The source demon of the small world in the sword, the demon soul is also involved in the materialized demon body.
In an instant, clusters of demonic souls, demonic fires, and demonic clouds floated out from his demonic body, and were then pulled by Youkui's "soul-capturing" magic and flowed towards the body under Youkui's cloak.
"Pang Jian, stop the external thunder!"
The source demon screamed eagerly.
Part of his demonic soul is about to be extracted from the small world in the sword in the form of spirit, flame, and cloud.
In the outside world, in the cave at the center of the earth, it was already filled with thunder and lightning that could kill all evil spirits and demonic souls.
As soon as his demonic soul leaves the sword, it will be immediately filled with thunder and lightning and annihilated in an instant.
He is in the Dark Prison and on the Holy Spirit Continent, taking advantage of the panic and despair of living beings, and creating the soul of the demon god with resentment and evil thoughts, which is likely to be destroyed in an instant!
“Swish!”
Countless thunder and lightning suddenly surged into the thunder pool again.
With Five Thunder Bombs in one hand and a Pool of Thunder in the other, Pang Jian, who allowed the Source Demon to hold the sword, was forced to retract all the lightning outside his divine body.
In those "soul-capturing" chains, there is not only the source demon's soul, but also his divine consciousness.
At this time, he was also afraid of the bombardment of thunder and lightning, which would severely damage both himself and the Source Demon.
"Pang Jian is a pure thunder god. His divine consciousness contains the power of thunder."
"If you were really the real Thunder God, my 'Soul Capture' spell would have no effect on you, and I would never dare to absorb your divine consciousness."
"I still say that you are not a real Thor. You have too many flaws that can be exploited."
"You are just imagining things that you want to kill me with the Thunder God's relics and the power of thunder that is specifically designed to defeat us."
When he was in this cave at the center of the earth and no longer filled with thunder and lightning, Youkui dared to lift his cloak again, revealing his face as pale as paper.
His thin lips held a cold smile, he licked the corner of his mouth greedily, and said: "The relics of Thunder God are the most coveted treasures by all the Thunder Gods in the world. This item has always been priceless. If I can get this Thunder Pool, plus the body of the Star Devourer, I will definitely be able to raise the divine crystals and divine materials needed to be promoted to a high-level god!"
“Perhaps it won’t be long before I can become a high-ranking god and be on equal footing with Lord Zi Mo!”
"For the ghost clan, the reappearance of a high-ranking god must be something He is happy to see."
Dozens of silver-grey "soul-capturing" chains flew out from the tip of the Source Demon Sword and from Pang Jian's chest, containing the divine consciousness and demonic souls left behind by Pang Jian and Source Demon.
The Five Thunder Bombs and the Thunder Pool were all in his hands at this moment, but Pang Jian did not dare to move rashly.
He vaguely felt that a part of his divine consciousness was firmly connected to the "soul-catching" chains, and destroying those chains would also cause his divine consciousness to dissipate.
This certainly wouldn't kill him, but it would certainly cause him serious injuries, and it would be difficult for him to recover in a short period of time.
what to do
After a tough battle, it was proved that Youkui, who was tightly wrapped in a cloak, could fight him on equal terms with weapons without relying on the magical powers of the ghost clan.
After all, the other party is a middle-level god.
The structure of his divine body is no weaker than his immortal spirit, and it is even more agile and wonderful.
With the divine robe on, even the Source Demon Sword cannot kill Youkui, and many exquisite sword techniques can be blocked by the robe.
If Youkui hadn't been concerned about the Thunder Pool and the Five Thunder Bombs, and if he hadn't been unable to perform more soul-related magic, he would probably have been defeated long ago.
"I must strip myself of my divine consciousness, but how can I do that?"
He racked his brains.
The origin of the magic formula!
Deep in its heart, in the vast blood-red cloud, a huge magma furnace slowly turned.
“Boom! Boom!”
There were constant vibrations within his soul, and the furnace in his heart seemed to be driven by the combined power of many demon gods.
Beams of red lightning race across the magma furnace, revealing the great truth of the mystery of fire.
"call!"
The strong demonic energy existing in the soul's body suddenly surged into the depths of the heart and turned into another force to push the magma furnace.
A suction force suddenly burst out from his chest!
The silver-grey "soul-catching" chains that left his body were suddenly locked by his boiling heart, and then pulled back in an instant, reaching the magma furnace in his heart!
As soon as the chain entered the magma furnace, Pang Jian's own divine consciousness immediately dissipated from his body again.
It does not belong to Pang Jian. It is imprinted in the "Soul-Capture" chain. The divine breath from Youkui and the profound secret technique of "Soul-Capture" have all their profound meanings parsed out under the most powerful magic formula!
"come over!"
Pang Jian's golden eyes looked at the other part, the "soul-capturing" chain that came out of the Source Demon Sword.
"I can do it! I also know the Origin Fusion Magic Technique!"
The source demon in the sword roared.
A "Demon Realm Cave" was rumbling, revealing a large area of surging magma and fire, with a lava vortex forming inside.
Youkui's "Soul-Capture" chain rolled back like a giant python, and suddenly flowed into the Source Demon Sword, and was swallowed by the lava vortex that was running the "Source Fusion Demon Art".
The most powerful magic mastered by Youkui of the ghost clan was immediately cracked.
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(End of this chapter)