Mou Qi, dressed in a clean white robe, has a slender figure, a feminine temperament and a handsome face.
The moment he descended through the soul imprint, he sensed the exquisiteness of Han Yi's great Dao from the galaxy derived from Pang Jian's soul, and concluded that Han Yi and Pang Jian must be related!
He understood the extreme cold laws that Han Yi had comprehended, and he also provided a lot of help to Han Yi in becoming a middle-level god.
In his heart, Han Yi has always been his forbidden fruit, and he will never allow anyone else to pick it.
Even though Han Yi was chosen by Luo Shen and became a member of Luo Shen's army, Mou Qi still thought so.
"Young man from Purgatory, how did you strip the profound cold secret from Han Yi?"
The furious Mou Qi suddenly changed his attitude after calming down.
He no longer said that Han Yi and Pang Jian were dealing with each other in secret, but said that Pang Jian had stolen Han Yi's law of extreme cold in some dishonorable way.
Only in this way can Han Yi not be implicated and Han Yi can continue to gain a foothold in the group of alien gods.
—In Mou Qi’s selfish heart, Han Yi still belongs to him. Once Han Yi is accused of having an affair with the human race, Han Yi will be ruined.
"The Eldar, the high god."
In the starry galaxy, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, lightning, and ice are transformed into independent areas, and conscious storms are surging in different areas.
Pang Jianru has multiple souls, each in an independent galaxy, and can see through the soul imprisonment in the void.
“Wow!”
A shadow condensed from spiritual consciousness emerged from the thunder-like galaxy, looking at the three elven gods who had descended.
This is a microcosm of Pang Jian's soul after it was divided into countless parts.
He transformed his primordial spirit into galaxies, felt the seal of the God of Wisdom, and tried to break through the invisible barrier of the void and establish a connection with his true body.
As long as he can establish a connection with his original body and tear a space gap, he can return to Purgatory calmly.
At the very least, he could get the Thunder Pool and the Magic Robe and fight against the three powerful spirits in front of him.
“The river of wisdom.”
Fuya's ethereal and cold voice suddenly reappeared when he released his divine consciousness.
He saw that around him, Mou Qi and others, there were gurgling streams forming a circle, surrounding the void where they were.
The streams and rivers are colorless and invisible, imperceptible to the naked eye or divine power, and their true appearance can only be seen through divine consciousness.
However, once his dissipated divine consciousness came into contact with the "stream", his divinity's self-consciousness would be eroded by the power within the "stream".
His divine consciousness became pure divinity and became part of the "stream and river".
"The 'River of Wisdom' created by us adults can increase our intelligence, but it can also dissolve yours. Don't waste your time on it."
The high-ranking god named Cangfeng, clad in silver armor, was tall and mighty. He summoned a longbow with a heroic smile.
Cang Feng took up his stance, and his longbow madly absorbed the energy of the galaxy, transforming into a small silver arrow.
"Look, I will break the galaxy world you created."
Between Cang Feng's brows, His divinity stood out.
Rays of light suddenly escaped from his godhead into small silver arrows, endowing him with the mysteries of the laws of a high god.
Wind, thunder, cloud and rain, four mysterious great powers that can coexist, all entered that tiny arrow.
The tiny arrow, like the brightest sun between heaven and earth, emits breathtaking energy fluctuations.
"laugh!"
The arrows formed out of thin air and went straight to the galaxy that Pang Jian had transformed into, and landed among different star fields.
The small silver arrow exploded with a bang.
There was a storm with streaks of lightning, wandering in the empty world shrouded in clouds and mist, and bringing up raindrops that destroyed the world.
There was heavy rain, thunder and lightning, and a terrible storm.
That horrible world exists in the galaxy that was evolved from Pang Jian, grinding and destroying everything.
In the galaxy, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the four galaxies of water, fire, wood and earth, collapsed and shattered first.
Inside, the great Dao that Pang Jian comprehended was crushed by Cang Feng's laws.
Only the golden galaxy, the thunder vortices, and the bone-chillingly cold starlands remained unmoved even when the sky and earth were torn apart by the arrows.
This shows that in terms of the power of gold, the power of thunder, and the secrets of ice, Pang Jian is not much inferior to Cang Feng.
"The human race, the God Manifestation Realm, is indeed extraordinary."
Mu Ya, Cang Feng's companion, narrowed her eyes in amazement and said, "It is said that the True God of the Human Race is extremely powerful. I thought that Luo Shen's subordinates were exaggerating. Today I know that he is indeed powerful."
He is a newly promoted high-ranking god who has not lived very long and has no experience in fighting against human true gods.
In fact, the ones who have been tirelessly hunting down the human race's true gods over the years are Luoshen and his subordinates.
Occasionally, the Void God provides some help.
Mu Ya has always been pursuing a high-level god rank, and is also a subordinate of the God of Wisdom. Since the God of Wisdom's attention is not on the human race, He has never had any dealings with the human race.
He had always believed that the true gods of the human race were far inferior to the underworld gods who never left the sea of fog.
At this moment, He suddenly took a new look at the True God of the human race and said, "A boy who has just started to gain fame can not only make that old ape suffer in the underworld, but also give Luoshen a headache in Purgatory."
"Pang Jian..."
There was a dreamy light and shadow in Mu Ya's eyes.
One after another, bizarre new worlds were brought into being by the divine power in his eyes. Near the world formed by the explosion of the arrow, the stars surrounded by lightning, icy light, and golden light were swallowed up one by one.
Pang Jian, who was torn into pieces, suddenly felt torn apart.
The many divine powers that he exuded, the profound laws he comprehended, and his divine consciousness seemed to be severed by different times and spaces, and the sense of connection between them became extremely vague.
Mu Ya, after cooperating with Cang Feng in displaying power, seemed to be dismembering his soul.
"Congeal!"
"Gather!"
In the broken galaxy, countless streams of light gathered together.
Lightning, icy rays, golden light, streams, rivers, darkness, stars, sun and moon, in a short moment they all merged into one and reappeared as the colorful body of Pang Jian.
This body is still radiant and bright, and still as majestic as ever.
However, there was no differentiated force that was able to break away from the so-called "River of Wisdom", and failed to break Fuya's seal and appear in the unchecked external sea of fog.
"Pang Jian, you can't escape."
Mou Qi, who was in charge of holding the line, stood in the distance with a cold expression and said, "The Divine Manifestation Realm is only on par with high-ranking gods, and you should have just entered this realm."
"You only have one, but we are three high-ranking gods who have been immersed in this realm for many years."
"How can you win?"
Mou Qi twitched his lips, listened to the Stone Eater's pleading, and said, "Pang Jian, that 12th-level Stone Eater will definitely not escape our capture."
"Same to you."
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(End of this chapter)