Purgatory

Chapter 686 Revenge

"interesting."

In the gray mist, the human-faced spider's body moved freely with its sharp spider legs, and its aura that corroded all things naturally swept in all directions.

"He actually discovered it, haha!"

Yang Luo's eyes, which were indifferent to life, showed a sense of teasing.

When he saw that Pang Jian abandoned the cold crystal goddess and came straight to him, and locked himself with a divine energy, he simply stopped hiding and covering his own aura.

He also wanted to see if Pang Jian had really achieved a breakthrough in combat power by killing Youkui.

The first time they met with Gui Wu, Pang Jian's combat power was too weak and he was simply vulnerable, which made him feel very bored.

Pang Jian, who had experienced disastrous defeats and yet dared to come at a gallop, suddenly made him interested.

"Han Yi."

He muttered, and was convinced that the cold crystal goddess had a personal relationship with Pang Jian, who was born in the human race.

Because when she first met Pang Jian, the joy in Han Yi's eyes was so obvious that she couldn't hide it from anyone.

On the other hand, Pang Jianlang had a heart as strong as iron, and he would bombard him with many divine thunders as soon as he met him, which made Yang Luo a little unsure.

Could it be that Han Yi was just wishful thinking?

How did he and Pang Jian meet?

Isn’t the Goddess Han Jing known across the galaxy for her withdrawn personality and vicious methods?

Why would he have such a secret love for a true human god? Will you feel disturbed by this?

Ripples of curiosity arose in Yang Luo's heart.

Suddenly, he remembered another thing. He thought of the Master, who was quite close to Pang Jian in purgatory before he awakened to his true self.

"It's a pity, sir. You'd have woken up a long time ago, otherwise we would have had more fun."

Yang Luo took out a "Shading Divine Stone" and threw it into the sea of ​​fog behind her, intending to keep the scene of him killing Pang Jian as proof that he could intimidate all parties.

Youkui was killed by Pang Jian alone. If he killed Pang Jian alone, wouldn't it prove that he was much stronger than Youkui?

There are many gods attached to that gentleman, and there are so many strong ones. He must do something, must constantly prove his strength and his worth before he can squeeze in.

Only in this way, when he meets the true form of that adult in the future, can he hope to receive a favor of resources.

He is a middle-level god, and he also has a dream to become a high-level god, and that adult has the power to help him become a high-level god.

After meeting in Purgatory by chance and gaining the favor of that gentleman, he devoted himself to that gentleman and longed for more attention from that gentleman.

Guys like Zi Mo and He Motian were secretly working on some tricks of their own, deliberately sabotaging the Lord's good deeds, which made him quite dissatisfied.

He wants to increase his influence as much as possible, establish his powerful image, and then find ways to weaken the authority of the ghosts and demons.

Killing Pang Jian is a good way to prove yourself.

……

"We meet again."

Pang Jian stopped quietly.

He looked at Yang Luo's flawless face and those extremely sharp spider legs, and said: "Last time in the mist, I was seriously injured by you. I'll ask you for advice this time."

The memory of the hole in his chest being pierced by the "Erosion God's Eye" and his internal organs being exposed is still vivid in his mind now.

Every time he thought of it, Pang Jian felt suddenly angry.

He had been longing for the second battle with Yang Luo for a long time, and had been secretly preparing for it for a long time.

How to break Yang Luo's bloodline magical power that destroys all things, and how to deal with the invading supernatural power, he had asked Su Wanrou in the Pure Land for advice outside the Holy Spirit Continent.

Now, his combat power has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is confident that he can regain his place.

"This time, I hope you won't escape halfway." Yang Luo sarcastically said.

Pang Jian thought about it seriously, but did not say anything, but said frankly: "If there is no possibility of winning at all and there is only death, then I will still choose to escape."

Yang Luo was stunned for a moment: "You are quite honest."

"I am still young, and you have seen my potential. As long as I can survive and live longer, I can naturally kill you in the future." Pang Jian responded.

Yang Luo's eyes were cold: "You are right. I know the potential of your human race's true gods, so I won't let you escape this time."

Before he finished speaking, His aura that destroyed all things had already begun to spread in the mist.

In an instant, His power cleared a vacuum and wiped away the gray mist.

Then I saw huge, silver-white spider webs all over this vacuum area.

Yang Luo repeated her old trick and moved the spider's legs.

The huge spider webs that existed above Pang Jian Yuanshen's head, behind, under his feet, and in front of his chest immediately moved closer to Yang Luo's strange divine body, trying to enter the divine realm where Yang Luo destroyed all things.

After the spider web moved, Pang Jian's body was wrapped and covered with spider silk, and was pulled by a strong force.

At the same time, the terrifying power of Yangluo infecting all things and creatures flows from the spider webs and silk. There are many hair-like thin white beams penetrating into Pang Jian's flesh and blood.

"Still the same old thing."

Pang Jian shook his head and sneered.

His body instantly solidified into ice, and pieces of thick ice rock sprouted from the surface of his limbs.

With a thought, his soul body began to shrink, first flew out of a piece of ice rock, and then transformed into a regular form.

"Boom!"

The roar of thunder sounded, and countless thunder and lightning exploded, destroying many spider webs and threads.

"It's the same old thing, as long as it's effective." Yang Luo pursed her thin lips and ignored his sarcasm, saying: "I know very well that because Youkui is a god of the ghost tribe and is best at all kinds of soul and secret arts, he was The thunder god weapon you control is restrained."

"But I'm different."

"My divine body is not afraid of thunder and lightning bombardment, and I am not suffocating the opponent with divine soul secret techniques. The mysteries of heaven and earth that I have comprehended will not be restricted by the thunder pool."

"Pang Jian, you will be the stepping stone for me to become famous. I am really happy to hear that you killed Youkui."

His divine power gathered in his eyes, his "Erosion Divine Eye" reappeared, and he looked at Pang Jian's chest again.

At the beginning, He used the "Erosion Divine Eye" to dissolve Pang Jian's non-crystalline and non-jade chest, causing a huge hole in Pang Jian's chest, causing all of Pang Jian's internal organs to be exposed.

"Wow!"

Where He stared with his "Erosion Divine Eye", a deep starry river with dim stars suddenly appeared, with several gloomy streams gurgling among the stars.

The souls of unicorns, Meng Wa, Suzaku, and some great demons, demon kings, and Lei tribe warriors from the Thunder Prison emerged one after another in the streams and rivers.

This is the magical secret technique mastered by Youkui, Guihe.

Before leaving Lei Prison, Pang Jian helped Lei Fan quell the war caused by the demon clan. In those cruel battlefields, he collected many souls and ghosts and condensed them into the Ghost River.

Now that Guihe has appeared, it has also been integrated into the avenue of water that he understood from Meng Wa, Shuiyuan, and Naga.

Youkui is not familiar with the nature of water, and his ghost river has no changes in water.

Therefore, Youkui's ghost river is not as magical as his ghost river.

When the secrets of the three water gods were integrated by him and Guihe, Guihe suddenly experienced many changes and became more mysterious and magical.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

The ghost river flows, looming the souls of the creatures in Thunder Prison, and also attracts Yang Luo's gaze.

Yang Luo's invincible "Erosion Divine Eye" was suddenly sucked into her soul when she looked at the ghost rivers!

In the Ghost River, the second soul secret technique belonging to Youkui was suddenly revealed.

"Soul-capturing!"

Pang Jian drank.

An evil and strange force that envelopes the soul, sucks the soul, and twists the soul grows from the ghost river.

The souls of the great demons, demon kings, demon gods and thunder tribe warriors in the Ghost River were indeed destroyed by You Kui, but these ghosts that Pang Jian specially collected and condensed were the cannon fodder he used to die.

He uses the annihilation of these souls and ghosts and the disappearance of ghosts to consume Yang Luo's "Erosion Eye".

Then wait for the opportunity to activate "Soul Capture"!

At the same time, Yang Luo's soul suddenly flew out of his godhead uncontrollably and flew out of his body.

When Yang Luo's soul was sucked by the "Soul Capture", the "Soul Capture" suddenly burst out with evil power.

The word "forbidden" condensed with the ghost clan's secret talisman quietly appeared in Yang Luo's soul for a moment.

At that moment, all the spider webs spread by Yang Luo in the divine realm and all the spider threads entangled with Pang Jian's Yuanshen cut off their spiritual connection with him.

Yang Luo's soul was also really affected by the "soul-taking" from the eyebrows on his beautiful cheeks.

A ball of blazing thunder that had been waiting for a long time suddenly crashed down.

"Boom!"

A female ghost that lost the shape of a spider body and had the limbs and head of a normal intelligent group was blown to pieces by the thunder ball.

Yang Luo's soul suffered a devastating blow the moment she left the body!

He groaned, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, mouth, nose, and eyes.

With the protection of the physical body, as long as his soul is in the flesh and blood, no matter how terrifying the thunder and lightning set off by Pang Jian is, it will not be able to make his soul so miserable.

He was right, he was not a god of ghosts or demons, and he was not afraid of thunder and lightning.

Unless, He himself separated his soul from his body and exposed it to the thunder.

As it is now.

"It's quite wonderful to use the ghost clan's magical powers and secret techniques in conjunction with the Thunder Law." Pang Jian smiled brilliantly and said with satisfaction: "As long as the soul secret technique can involve the opponent's soul, as long as it can force the opponent's soul out body, then the other party will die."

"Yang Luo, once your soul comes out, you will have no choice but to die."

"Boom! Boom!"

Another thunder and lightning fell down, splitting Yangluo's soul into light smoke, causing this middle god, who had amazing divine power but didn't have time to display it, to almost lose his soul.

He didn't immediately lose his soul, because his godhead has been completed, and the origin of his godhead is still there.

His soul was pulled out, and the source of the soul in his godhead was only consumed by 89%.

He still has one or two percent of his soul origin, which is always firmly attached to his godhead and has not been extracted by the secret technique of soul-stirring.

"If His Godhead is not broken, He will not die."

Han Yi's shrine roared in. Amidst the thunder and lightning, the cold crystal goddess weaved an extremely cold chain with her laws and threw it at the back of Yang Luo's head.

The product of the extreme cold law reached directly into Yang Luo's mind through his unprepared head.

Yangluo's divine personality was entangled, frozen, and then cracked.

He died.

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(End of this chapter)