Purgatory

Chapter 231
Pang Jian was taken aback for a moment.

"Luo Yuan, do you recognize him too?"

Luckily, Lei Kun, who escaped unharmed, asked curiously, "You both come from the Sword Tower, and you are both active in the third realm. Have you two met?"

Pang Jian shook his head: "I didn't go to Yuanmang Broken Land."

"Oh, that's it. Let me tell you, your fellow sect is really amazing. I heard that he hasn't reported to Jianlou yet. Once he goes to the second realm, Jianlou will definitely give him inner disciples. Quota!"

Lei Kun beamed with joy, talking to Pang Jian about the things he was tired of hearing recently.

"He killed Liang Ying from the Star River League, Jiu Yuan from Blood Moon, and Lou Yunming from the Yinling Temple. We at the Sword Tower... don't know if we will pursue it."

Pang Jian, who didn't act with his true face just because he was worried about this, asked tentatively.

"Over there in your sword tower, there are plenty of ways to deal with this!"

Lei Kun glanced at the sky, pointed at those people who were chasing and killing Baihe, and said: "You have also seen how the people from the upper realm Demon Sect, Heigu, and Tianshuize behave in the lower realm. They are the most protective, and attach great importance to talents, and will definitely solve all troubles for Pang Jian."

Pang Jian nodded slightly.

After that, his eyes fell on the place where the void crack disappeared.

He had a vague feeling that the "Boundary Wall" surrounding Purgatory Heaven and Earth, and the "strange fog" that existed around the "Boundary Wall" might also play a role in protecting Purgatory Heaven and Earth.

Otherwise, how terrible the consequences would be for that terrifying existence like a lion and a tiger to come through the "strange fog"?
In addition to that alien species, are there more similar mysterious species in the depths of the vast "strange fog"?
Will there be more god-like existences who have been wandering in the "strange fog" for thousands of years, but still can't find their way home or leave?

Under the influence of a long time, the person who was eaten away by the "strange fog" could only struggle desperately.

For the rest of the majestic existence trapped in the "strange fog", is it possible that even the bones were crushed into dust by the "strange fog" and became a part of nothingness?

"The owner of that white crane must be extremely terrifying."

Lei Kun suddenly said such a sentence.

He pulled Pang Jian away from the area where there were still a few golden lightning bolts, and whispered: "Baihe, there is a way to collect these lightning bolts. And I also tried to collect these lightning bolts before I found you. Leizhu..."

He smiled bitterly and spread his left hand towards Pang Jian.

In the palm of his hand, there is only some pearl powder left.

"I don't have the ability to collect these golden lightnings, and I don't dare to touch them. Once I touch them, I will die instantly. This is not a transcendent thing that I can touch at present."

"I specialize in the Dao of Thunder, but I can only vaguely feel that there is a trace of thunder power hidden in the golden lightning."

Lei Kun's tone was difficult, and he said as he walked, "It is said that only true gods can bestow the power of thunder and lightning. In our purgatory world, except for the tenth-level old thunder dragon, I really can't think of anyone else with such power."

"Thunder... Divine power, tenth-level old thunder dragon." Pang Jian was terrified.

According to Lei Kun's statement, isn't that alien, which looks like a lion and tiger but has thunder and lightning wings, an existence of the same level as the tenth-level thunder dragon?
Over the years, in the depths of the emptiness and silence of the "Strange Mist", it has been corroded to only bones.

It seems that in a few years, even its golden bones will be eroded.

And it still exists at the same level as the tenth-level old brontosaurus, perhaps it is also a god belief in a certain world.

"Strange mist, the gate of purgatory..."

Pang Jian secretly decided that he would never mention the bronze medal to anyone again.

"Senior Lei, outside of the purgatory we live in, does anyone know what's going on?"

He humbly asked for advice.

"Beyond purgatory?"

Lei Kun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "In the sky of the first layer of the world, there are natural restrictions that last forever, and only true gods can try to break them. True gods have too many precedents of falling when they attack natural restrictions."

"Those who can successfully break through the natural restrictions and step out of purgatory are rare, and they are all giants whose reputation resounds through all the worlds of purgatory."

"But these people..."

Lei Kun frowned deeply, and said solemnly: "No one has ever returned, and no one can reappear in Purgatory. We don't even know whether they are alive or dead."

"Of course, even so!"

Lei Kun's eyes were hot, he looked up at the sky, and said in a low voice: "For thousands of years, those who have been promoted to true gods in the first world and have become invincible in purgatory are still attacking the eternal prohibition one by one, tirelessly trying to break the cage, go Take a look at the outside world."

"Death, there is no regret!"

Lei Kun was full of fighting spirit, and grinned strangely: "That old brontosaurus is a coward! At the tenth level, he is already comparable to a true god. He has the power to break through the eternal prohibition, but he has never dared to attack. He has lived for so many years, strangled All those who tried to use the way of thunder to enshrine the gods, and all those who came after him lost their way to the gods."

"He forcibly occupies this divine path, but he doesn't attack the eternal prohibition, which shows that he doesn't even have the courage to escape from purgatory!"

"White Crane's master, if he can really kill this old dragon in the future and seize the road to becoming a god, it will probably be something that everyone will like to see."

"pity……"

Lei Kun sighed.

"Easier said than done?"

"He has occupied this divine path for ten thousand years. He has been submerged in the Dao of Thunder for an unknown number of years. He can't die and can't give birth to a new true God of Thunder. But who can kill him before he can become a god?"

"This is simply a dead end!"

Lei Kun is also practicing the Thunder Art, if he is lucky enough to climb to the extreme step by step.

After he reached the Immortal Realm, if he wanted to become a god with the Dao of Thunder, he had to kill the old thunder dragon blocking the way first!
Thunder Dragon is not dead, he will live forever without hope of becoming a god!
Anyone who practiced Thunder Taoism would have to face the old thunder dragon when they reached the Immortal Realm, or they would stay in the Immortal Realm forever, making it difficult to move forward.

Or, go and kill the old thunder dragon that has occupied the divine path for thousands of years.

now.

"A group of puppies who are still young, Lord He will find you sooner or later, and kill you one by one!"

The evil white crane took away the last golden lightning bolt, dragged its tired body away, and did not forget to drop a few threatening words.

It has successfully obtained the opportunity it wanted, and it plans to go back to its master to offer a treasure.

At this time, it would be meaningless for it to entangle with the people in Yunlei Forbidden Land and kill more people.

It wanted to leave, but the disciples of Mozong, Heigu, and Tianshuize refused to let it escape from Yunlei forbidden area.

"call!"

"Whoa!"

"Bang!"

An amethyst pagoda flew out, and countless black and purple "magic" characters flew out like birds, trying to bite the white crane's wings.

The flying white crane with pure white wings and feathers bitten by the word "devil" let out an ear-piercing scream.

There was also a black lightning-like needle glow, which was pierced into the sky by Hei Gu's disciples, causing the white crane's claws to penetrate the blood hole.

There are also drops of sunflower water weighing more than [-] junctures, which hit the precarious white crane, causing the lightning on its body to splash randomly.

After putting away the dry bone, the white crane, which should have been able to escape easily, finally fell to the ground with a "plop" because of the continuous heavy blows and the deepening of the wounds on the body.

"It's not working!"

"It's full of evil, it deserves to die in the Yunlei Forbidden Land!"

"It killed our Junior Brother Liu and nine of our fellow disciples. Let's see where it can escape this time!"

The excited disciples of the three sects all ignored Pang Jian and Lei Kun who were talking aside, and all flew towards the place where the white crane fell.

The white crane in their eyes seemed to be executed in the next moment, and would never jump up again.

"Deserved!"

Lei Kun spat, looked at the grass where the white crane fell, and snorted coldly: "It does a lot of evil. When it comes to the Yunlei Forbidden Area, it will clear away the vicious beasts and spirit beasts first, and then attack everyone who steps in. The white crane will be killed by those little bastards, and it deserves what it deserves!"

Pang Jianqi said, "Aren't you going to try it?"

Lei Kun knew what he meant, shook his head like a rattle, and hurriedly said: "I know myself well, whether it's the master behind Baihe or the disciples of these big sects, I can't afford to offend any of them."

His face was gloomy, and he said bitterly: "I am a casual cultivator, and I don't have a strong sect behind me, and no one will support me. Otherwise... when I was chased and killed by the disciples of the three major sects, and they robbed me of my Lei Yunzhu, How can they all be safe and sound?"

"I'm in a state of concentration!"

Lei Kun's tone was sad.

"understood."

Pang Jian nodded slightly, and said, "In that case, I'll get involved, after all..."

He shook the corner of his clothes, let the sword-shaped token dangle, and said: "After all, I am a sword tower disciple in the upper realm just like them, so I am not afraid of offending them."

As soon as the words fell, Pang Jian, who was unarmed, rushed towards the place where the white crane fell.

"Luo Yuan, where is your sword?"

Lei Kun shouted.

"When the white crane triggered the thunderbolt, my spirit sword was shattered."

Pang Jian replied without turning his head.

The sword tower disciples all used to use spirit swords, so it was a little strange that he didn't have a spirit sword in his hand.

"Wait!"

Lei Kun yelled.

This casual cultivator who is very face-saving has a good impression of Pang Jian because of Pang Jian's respect for him.

He took the initiative to throw a sword over, and shouted: "Luo Yuan, don't dislike it, this is just an intermediate-level spirit sword. You and I are fellow practitioners of the Thunder Spirit Art. This sword has a hidden thunder mark, and you can still use it reluctantly." !"

"call out!"

Like a lightning bolt, the spiritual sword fell into Pang Jian's hands in an instant.

He activated the thunder vortex in the spiritual sea, poured strands of lightning into it, and saw thunder-like marks emerging from the silver-white sword body, absorbing all the lightning he released.

"Senior Lei, thank you!"

With bright eyes, Pang insisted on bowing his sword.

Lei Kun seemed a little flattered, and hurriedly said: "Little brother, you are more polite. The people in your Jianlou know more about etiquette than the other sects, and you don't know how to bully others."

He thought: "You are like this, and so is Pang Jian."

"Later, chat with Senior Lei again!"

Pang Jian drifted away.

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(End of this chapter)