As time passed, the two strange worlds inside the sea of fog were in great turmoil.
The forces led by Yuan Yi and the powerful underworld beings led by Long Di are still fighting fiercely in the underworld.
And in Purgatory, under the watchful eyes of alien gods from outer space, all the true gods are selflessly comprehending the new realm, trying to break through in a short time.
The same is true for Pang Jian.
He was in the fifth realm, wearing a dark magic robe, relying on the connection with the soul sea of the underworld, and comprehending the true meaning of the Chaos Avenue without sleep and food.
His soul in the sea of souls was constantly wandering, actively absorbing the vast mysteries of the soul.
Every day, every moment, every second, both of them are improving their cultivation.
Occasionally, when he heard the call of the source demon in the outer demonic realm, he would pay a little attention to it.
He will distort the laws of the demon realm and transform the demon realm under his control into a force that can be used by the Source Demon. He will help the Source Demon to engulf and merge the opponent with the "Source Demon Fusion Art" to gain faster power growth and prepare for future confrontation with the Source Demon.
As for the seventh realm, the war between Black Phoenix and Luo Hongyan, he chose to ignore it for the time being.
He also realized that the dominance-level battle was unlikely to end in a short time, so he might as well take the opportunity to improve himself as much as possible so that he would be qualified to participate in the future.
In this way, he gradually felt that his true body and the realm of middle-level god were being consolidated.
His understanding of the mysteries of chaos, the development of the many mysteries within his body, and his deep perception of the mysteries of the soul are all helping him move towards a higher level of deity.
Because he is on the right path, he is not too anxious.
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Today, the rocky and broken land is located high in the sky of the First Realm, closer to the sky than those lands.
The "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree" grew to a full nine thousand feet tall, its branches and leaves became extremely dense, and it produced numerous fruits, all of which were consumed by Pang Lin to improve his realm of cultivation.
Pang Lin had been sitting quietly under the sacred tree for a very long time.
Her breath seemed to be able to move the lightning wandering in the sky through this "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree".
Sometimes, beams of lightning would pass through the "Heavenly Forbidden Zone" and be absorbed by this sacred tree.
"Shh! Shhh!"
As Pang Lin's thoughts surged, wisps of thin lightning flashed around him.
The silver lightning seemed to have cut through the void, and there was a stream of light from outside the domain flying inside, as if it could allow Pang Lin to reach any foreign place in the world where thunder was raging.
This day.
Pang Lin suddenly stood up, flew to the forehead of the dying old dragon, and looked at the old thunder dragon with deep eyes.
After a long period of devouring his flesh and blood, Long Xiao's dragon blood, energy, the blood crystals in his body, and his various understandings of the laws of thunder have almost been drained away by this "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree".
He now only has one last bit of vitality left to sustain his life.
Seeing Pang Lin coming, Long Xiao opened his eyes and asked weakly, "Is it time?"
Knowing that his time was running out, He felt relieved that he was about to be freed. He thought for a moment and asked carefully, "Did you get my drop of blood?"
Pang Lin nodded.
His dragon eyes lit up slightly, and he asked again: "The kind of spiritual secret method you mentioned that can help demon gods like me regain new life through a drop of my blood, have you... mastered it?"
Pang Lin nodded again.
Long Xiao suddenly became a little nervous. He hesitated for a moment before asking the last question: "So, are you willing to resurrect me in the future?"
“Long Xiao, do you really want to live again?” Pang Lin asked in a strange tone.
Her tone was lofty, as if it was from somewhere infinitely high in the sky, like the whisper of an ancient supreme god.
But her divine voice spreads in many star field temples that believe in her.
After hearing this, Long Xiao looked confused.
He looked at Pang Lin in panic, feeling that this weak and simple little girl had suddenly become so strange and weird.
In the past, this girl either called him "Old Dragon" or "Senior", with some respect in mind.
But now I call him by his name.
Could it be that the level of strength and cultivation could really make a person so arrogant in a short period of time
Just as he was thinking this, Long Xiao saw two strange things in Pang Lin's eyes that made him feel weird.
There were two phoenixes, one black and one white.
The white one is gorgeous and holy, the black one is mysterious and majestic.
The black and white phoenixes were located deep in Pang Lin's left and right pupils, like a deep mark engraved in her soul, which would only appear occasionally when she was strong enough.
“Hmm!”
The black phoenix made him feel extremely small and ashamed.
The white one was clearly the Bright Phoenix that he was familiar with, who was once the most powerful demon god in Purgatory and the strongest opponent that he and the true god of mankind had joined forces to murder.
"you… "
Long Xiao, whose flesh and bones were pierced by the "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree" and who was unable to move at all, felt fear instinctively. He opened his mouth and tried to roar to attract the attention of the old black turtle.
"Long Xiao, it's all over. Have a safe journey."
Pang Lin stretched out her small hand and pressed it on His huge forehead.
"boom!"
A dull thunderclap suddenly exploded from Long Xiao's mind, wiping out everything that was left of the old thunder dragon.
This dragon leader, who was famous for his tyranny and brutality, finally ended his long and glorious life in Pang Lin's hands.
Once its dragon soul was destroyed, all its flesh and blood and vitality were completely drained away by the "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree", leaving only a crystal dragon skeleton on the tree crown.
"call!"
The old black turtle came over after hearing the news.
With a look of sorrow, he looked at Long Xiao, who had become a skeleton, and then at Pang Lin, who had just withdrawn his hand.
The old black turtle suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity.
The Bright Phoenix, the one he knew well and who had pushed the Ancient Demon Clan of Purgatory to glory, seemed to gradually overlap with the Pang Lin in front of him in his memory.
"Back then, when He transformed into a human, did He look like this? I feel a little bit like Him, but not very much like Him. Perhaps I am too old, or perhaps it is because my bloodline has not yet experienced a breakthrough, so my memory is not clear..."
The old black turtle’s mind was filled with thoughts.
He just stared at Pang Lin blankly, unable to really tell what was going on.
Pang Lin stepped on a leaf covered with lightning veins. The black and white phoenix mark in his eyes had long disappeared. With a strange smile on his face, he said to the old black tortoise, "Now that Long Xiao is dead, a new luck belonging to the ancient demon race has been vacated. Why don't you merge it and find yourself again?"
"The destiny of the upper world is unique. The rock bear has become a demon god, and I can't go back." The old black turtle smiled bitterly.
“From when can you truly think about yourself? The Ancient Demon Clan is the Ancient Demon Clan, and you are you. One day when you can put yourself above the rest of the clan, you will have a brighter future.” Pang Lin frowned slightly, and two black and white phoenixes suddenly appeared in his eyes. He said softly, “In the lower realm, there is another force that can help you ascend to the Demon God. That path is also suitable for you.”
"Become a demon god, then truly awaken, and live for yourself from now on, right?"
"Other things have nothing to do with you, and you have no obligation to do so. Even if the ancient demons in Purgatory are dead, the ancient demons in the outside world are still there, and the Galaxy Universe is still functioning normally."
"Black Turtle, go ahead."
Pang Lin used a bewitching tone to change the old black turtle's will, causing him to suddenly have an "epiphany" as if he had been enlightened.
"Oh, I have another way. Yes, I have another way to choose..."
The old black turtle murmured.
After a while, he broke away from the rocky ground in a daze, turned into a gray-yellow stream of light, and fell directly to the world below.
…
"Long Xiao is dead!"
"A new seat for the demon god has been vacated!"
"The ancient demon tribe in Purgatory is about to change again!"
Similar cries of horror came from different worlds of Purgatory.
“Crash!”
In the rocky shattered land not long after the old black turtle left, the Ice-Armored Eel Dragon flew out from the lake and headed straight for the Holy Spirit Continent in the second realm.
…
The sea of fog leading to the forbidden land.
Yuan Qi, who had transformed into a human, had just crossed the vast gray fog sea and entered the purgatory world when he keenly felt a strange breath that had a strong attraction to him.
That symbolizes the demon god's luck, which is currently ownerless, and he is just qualified to absorb it!
"God helps me."
Yuan Qi grinned and rushed to the Holy Spirit Continent, where the most powerful monsters were, without hesitation, ready to join the battle for the Monster God.
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(End of this chapter)