“Hmm!”
The great demon god Fajie, with a look of astonishment, stared blankly at the pitch-black robe.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
The robe fluttered in Pang Jian's hand, and the vitality inside was strong and the soul was surging.
The real names of the demon gods engraved on this strange robe seemed to instantly possess the breath of life and the taste of soul and blood!
“That’s not right!”
The Dharma Gāthā demon soul was shaking.
He knew very well that people in the ruins could not establish any connection with the outside world.
There is absolutely no way that those demons and great demons from outside the sky can inject their power through the boundary wall into the robe of the Lord of Demons.
If this is the case, how can the devil's true name be transformed into the devil's image
However, just when Fajie was stunned, Pang Jian shook the magic robe casually, and it turned into a dark sea of demonic energy again.
It is a dark, deep ocean filled with all kinds of evil and demonic thoughts, as if it could hold all the evil in the world.
Suddenly, a number of ancient demons with hideous appearances stood up in the deep sea like demon mountains, with an extremely terrifying momentum.
The sight of the demons taking shape and looking down upon the world startled everyone.
That strange robe seemed to have transformed into a terrifying demonic domain in an instant. The real names of the demon gods were injected with blood and soul energy, allowing them to reappear in the world!
"Hemotian!"
"Luan Ji!"
"Beg for teeth!"
"Devil Moon!"
Fajie screamed in shock.
In his perception, those great demons and middle-level demons had flesh and blood, complex and changeable demon souls, and blood crystal chains in their demon bodies.
This shows that every demon god can use his own magical talents to exert extraordinary combat power!
at the same time.
“Shhh!”
Amidst the lightning and thunder, the Temple of the God of Thunder created by the God of Thunder suddenly expanded a hundred times in size and turned into a magical kingdom with numerous palaces.
Large patches of thunder vortices floated over the palace complex like clouds, and many thunder gods who were once loyal to Lei Gong also quietly appeared in the world.
Just like those demons!
Deep in the central thunder pool, the scales of the green thunder dragon shone with golden divine light and became brighter and brighter.
There were lightnings hidden in various places in the Divine Court, which took advantage of the opportunity to flow into his body, driving the transformation of his divinity and transforming the most violent lightning into the power for him to break through to the position of God.
"These thunder powers come from, come from!"
Lei Gong felt it secretly.
“Wow!”
A miniature "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree" suddenly appeared above Pang Jian's head, and the roots of the tree seemed to be rooted in Pang Jian's hair.
The thunder god roared.
He immediately realized that Pang Jian's true body had been prepared before entering the ruins, and he brought in the sacred tree that was full of the supernatural power of Thunder God Mountain from the Thunder Prison.
The power that helped him advance his godhood and pushed him to become a higher god came from the sacred tree above Pang Jian's head!
"This kid really knows how to repay a favor. Lei Chi has found a good ending in his hands."
Lei Gong said excitedly.
He was once only one step away from becoming the master. If He could return to the ranks of high-ranking gods, He might not be afraid of Ling Yan!
"Pang Jian!"
Bai Zi, as well as the three world gods Xing Huan and Fa Jie, all felt the changes in heaven and earth and smelled the majestic aura emerging from Pang Jian.
"The ancient god of life, Lingyun."
Pang Jian, whose soul and body had merged into one, stopped in the empty void, looked at the Resurrected One surrounded by stars, and said, "Your time has passed."
Ling Yun, who had already grown out the head and was currently carving it carefully, said nothing when he heard this.
He observed Pang Jian in various ways and from different angles, and also observed the world that was silently changing due to the arrival of Pang Jian's real body.
"What is the Ruins? Have you figured it out?" Ling Yun asked.
Pang Jian nodded and said, "A head."
Lingyun was shocked.
"Before my real body came in, I looked down from the bottom of the Dark Prison and saw a huge head. The boundary wall is the flesh and skin covering the head. All the great laws inside are the mysteries of heaven and earth that the person once realized."
"The stars and the broken earth are the things that He left behind, condensed from His divine power."
“His head turned into a great and strange realm. Who is this person?”
Pang Jian asked.
"A head?!"
The world gods and even the God of Thunder were shocked to hear the truth.
Muduo, who had already decided to be loyal to Lingyun, was also looking around, spreading out his divine consciousness to observe, but unfortunately he could not see anything unusual.
"The master's head, the remaining divine consciousness, and the remaining divine power do not have the possibility of creating a world." Ling Yun said this without intending to prove that Pang Jian's statement was correct.
"God King?" Bai Zi screamed loudly, her body shaking uncontrollably.
The God-King who transcends the Lord is the recognized supreme leader of all the gods. There is only one in an era.
In the vast and boundless galaxy, every God King is an existence that will be remembered forever. The God King means being invincible in the galaxy, and it is impossible for any opponent to pose a threat to him.
The God King almost always disappears inexplicably without a trace when exploring something unknown.
And the world doesn’t even know what the unknown they are exploring is.
The sea of fog is also a mysterious and unknown place in the vast galaxy. There are also gods who try to find out the truth and reveal all the secrets and wonders in the sea of fog.
Could it be that a God King died while exploring the sea of fog
Then the head turned into ruins
"It should be the head of a god-king." Pang Jian nodded slightly.
now.
His colorful soul rested on the translucent golden godhead, and the godhead was floating above the sea of light of divine consciousness that was constantly changing in color.
When the primordial spirit and the godhead become one, the primordial spirit is like a god standing on its own altar, and it feels very strange.
It was also at that moment that he saw through the truth and nature of this world.
In his eyes, the ruins was just a huge head.
An ancient being fell, whose divine consciousness was not completely extinguished but lost its self-will and turned into the laws and order that constructed a new world.
In the empty head, the so-called world will can be infected and transformed by any outsider.
Ling Yun wanted to occupy this head, transform his own will into the will of the world, and take everything for himself.
The stars and the land are all things condensed in the brain of this person who has the supernatural power to create the world.
If Ling Yun controls this world, he will be able to take the skull of the God-King for himself, and hopefully thoroughly understand the path of ascension left by the God-King, thus laying a solid foundation for his future ascension to the God-King.
Drawing various supernatural powers from the Dark Prison, Thunder Prison, and Fire Prison is to make the ruins real.
It also allows all the mysteries inside this God King's head to be revealed one by one.
"As expected of you, you are the darling of the Fog Sea Will in this era." Ling Yun sighed softly and said faintly, "It's unfair. Should you be abandoned if you fail?"
"It can obviously revive me and allow me to reappear in the world sooner rather than later."
"I have worked hard for it, given it everything I have, and fought for it in the stars!"
"I fell for it!"
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(End of this chapter)