The greed and bloodlust in the Thunder Dragon's eyes were extremely hot.
“Swish!”
The huge Thunder God's Court, with its towering and majestic halls, and the traces of thunder imprinted inside, seemed to be suddenly connected by an invisible giant hand.
A huge vortex of lightning formed above the Thunder God's Court, gently spinning like a downward funnel.
"call!"
The lightning at the edge of the thunder vortex twisted like dragons and snakes, with an extremely terrifying momentum.
“Crack!”
Millions of thick lightning bolts from the Thunder Prison, as soon as they entered the ruins, were sucked into the funnel-like lightning vortex and poured into the thunder pool where the blue thunder dragon was swimming.
The slender thunder dragon did not grow noticeably larger in the center of the extremely violent thunder pool.
But the aura revealed still attracted Yuan Yi's attention.
"A weird thunder dragon."
Yuan Yi narrowed his eyes and took a look.
He noticed that the winding and twisting thunder dragon was made up of countless fine blood crystal chains. It was swallowing and spewing violent lightning, instinctively seeking the path to advancement and transformation.
"The lightning veins and lightning laws in the body seem to be complete."
"Unfortunately, the blood and vitality are too weak."
"Intelligence..."
A bloody light flashed in the old ape's eyes.
Deep in his pupils, there was a strange blood rose in full bloom, with ancient demonic characters emerging in large numbers on the petals like stars.
"The secret method of bloodline, discerning spirituality!"
A beam of deep red blood light was released from the old ape's eyes, illuminating the green thunder dragon in the air.
The thunder dragon in the thunder pool was swimming happily.
At this moment, the blood color suddenly froze, and the dragon's eyes were full of dullness and confusion, like a child who was ignorant of the world.
"It's too far apart to be a cause for concern."
Yuan Yi suddenly felt bored, and he withdrew his magical powers and focused his attention again on the ruins and the boundary wall.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
The World God Plate that he stepped on was filled with blood, rippling like water waves.
He tried to use his essence and blood to activate the World God Tablet and communicate with several divine artifacts he had placed outside, but found that they were still unable to connect.
The old ape was not worried but happy, grinning and said, "No wonder Pang Jian's real body had to ask around to those world gods about the whereabouts of his soul. It turns out that the ruins is completely closed, and anyone who stays in the ruins cannot communicate with the outside world before leaving."
"Since I can't do it, Pang Jian can't do it either."
"So… "
The old ape rubbed his hands together. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. The ferocious and murderous light in his eyes grew stronger.
“Without communication with the outer world, the robe left behind by Mo Tian will not be blessed by the outer world demon god, and its power will be greatly reduced. His true body does not know the situation in the ruins, and will not rashly barge in to interfere.”
"As for that person, she is not a boundary god in the fog sea, and she can't get in at all."
"That is to say..."
The old ape struggled with his conscience and growled, "My opponent is Pang Jian's soul!"
“If I can kill him in the Ruins, seize the Demon Heaven Robe, and take this Thunder Pool for myself, I can have another fight with that guy!”
He did as he said. Yuan Yi gritted his teeth and summoned the essence and blood sealed in the Realm God Tablet.
Drops of crimson blood instantly turned into blood-colored balls of light the moment they flew away from the Boundary God Plate.
In those light balls, there was blood flowing and fine blood-red lightning flashing.
"go!"
Wherever the old ape pointed, drops of his crimson blood flew out and sank into the core of the earth, weaving and spreading the laws of life that belonged only to him.
He is a high-ranking god of the ancient demon clan, and also the most powerful god of life in today's era.
In this world where no foreign gods have settled, He has a way to imprint His mark on the stars and deep in the land in advance.
With those marks, he can call upon the stars above, the land below, the vast galaxy, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at will.
Just as Pang Jian’s combat power was improved to a certain extent in the Netherworld, He can also achieve this in the Ruins.
Yuan Yi cast a spell with a sneer.
…
Dark Cloud Star Region.
On one of the dead stars, Mu Qingya finally successfully built an octagonal array that could be used for teleportation.
The silver mirror placed on the array was submerged in the waves of space below. The nebula inside the mirror changed, and connections were being established with different void realms.
"Ruins!"
After listening to Pang Jian's description, everyone was still immersed in shock, and they all felt that the ruins was definitely a good way to retreat.
"Pang Jian, in at most a quarter of an hour, I can connect our location with the area they are in."
Mu Qingya was also a little nervous and asked, "Is the place called Xuyu you mentioned really an uncultivated world? Are there many undiscovered natural treasures in it?"
"I just discovered that the ruins seem to only allow world gods who hold world god tokens to enter." Pang Jian said with a wry smile.
“Swoosh! Swoosh!”
Pang Jian's original body exercised the authority of the "First Realm God" and created many space gaps in the Dark Cloud Star Region.
"Senior Mu, please temporarily postpone your contact with those old seniors. I will take all the world gods that are still alive to the Ruins. I plan to hold a small meeting of the world gods in the Ruins first."
As soon as these words came out, Pang Jian's soul sound and thoughts rang out in the world god tablets in the hands of Bai Zi, Fa Jie, Xing Huan, and Yu Hang.
"There is a new world called the Ruins. Currently, only Realm Gods like us are allowed to go deep into it. I am going to take you to explore it."
This thought immediately aroused the strong curiosity of the gods in the world.
Soon, Bai Zi in the Netherworld, Fa Jie above the sea of fog, Xing Huan who was in a certain brilliant galaxy, and Yu Hang who had always been quite repulsive, all arrived in this star field through the cracks in the void.
"The First Realm God, Pang Jian!"
Xing Huan and Yu Hang shouted, and saluted to Pang Jian with the unique etiquette of their respective ethnic groups to show their respect.
Unlike Bai Zi and Fajie, they were not familiar with Pang Jian. They only saw Pang Jian in Purgatory through the Jie Shen Tablet, destroying the path of resurrection of the evil god Du Ling.
This alone is enough to prove Pang Jian's extraordinary fighting ability.
Long before they came, they had learned from Pang Jian that those who held the Realm God Card like them would gain a great opportunity in this catastrophe and have the hope of reaching the realm of domination.
It was also this news that gave all the gods in the world a direction and made them eager and expectant.
The emergence of the ruins and Pang Jian's guidance at this moment made them more convinced that following the footsteps of the "First Realm God" would bring them closer to that direction.
"Yuan Yi of the Ancient Demon Clan has already entered. You can decide whether to go or not."
Pang Jian pointed to the last open space gap.
At the other end was his soul body holding the Firethorn Realm God Plate, and Pang Lin who was very far away from the space gap.
"I want to go in and take a look too!"
Even Mu Duo of the Mu tribe couldn't help but come over.
He also made a request to Pang Jian, saying: "This newly born 'World Tree' does not need me for the time being during the integration process. If you really need me, you can also go to the Ruins to call me out. What do you think?"
Now that the most mysterious world of ruins, known only to a few world gods, has appeared, everyone wants to find out.
Pang Jian tilted his head and glanced at the verdant sacred tree entwined with the withered "World Tree" from afar, and asked in his heart: "How are you doing?"
"Very good, I feel good. I really don't need Him in the short term." Pang Ling responded.
In the center of the ever-thriving sacred tree, Pang Ling in the form of a soul, gathered pure and powerful blood and energy, and was constructing a new body that belonged only to Him with the true meaning of life of blood that He had awakened to.
This body relies on the "World Tree" for its survival, but can also exist independently of the "World Tree".
Unlike before, this body will have flesh and blood, rather than an illusory spirit.
"Father, I will soon be able to reach the level of a twelfth-level spirit. Back then, I was only a thirteenth-level spirit, but I died before I could gain a foothold."
"This time, I will firmly become a level 13 alien spirit, and I will stand in the star field protected by the Wood Clan!"
Pang Ling was overjoyed.
The life mysteries of Yuan Yi and Luo Shen that were selflessly passed on to him by Pang Jian gave him great inspiration and allowed him to glimpse a new path.
Just like the Black Phoenix, who appeared in this life as a human, He also ushered in the sublimation of life.
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(End of this chapter)