Purgatory

Chapter 711 Showing off one’s edge

The eight strong men, because of Luo Hongyan's suggestion, suddenly became divided.

The war is about to start.

"Li Zhaotian, this is the fifth realm, and it is not an interface that can be covered by the 'Tianjin'." The tall ghost mother, wearing a loose robe, frowned and said coldly: "Here, since your combat power cannot If you want to show it fully, don’t shout so loudly.”

"If we really fight, what are your chances of winning?"

Her somewhat contemptuous eyes wandered over Yin Ji and Su Wanrou, and when they landed on Pang Jian, her expression became solemn.

She couldn't see through Pang Jian, and she had no idea at all.

And these words of hers made Yin Ji and Su Wanrou's expressions darken.

She was indeed not talking nonsense. Li Zhaotian, who was in the world below, had lost the "Heavenly Forbidden" as his biggest support, and his strength was far inferior to that in the world above.

Su Wanrou is known as the "specialist in medicine and poison", but what she really relies on is poison, and the creation of poison requires the brewing of living beings.

Under the premise that they could not enter those lands, her strongest power was also greatly restricted, and she was also unable to use her own advantages.

In addition to being proficient in some of the secret arts of the soul, Yin Ji is also good at refining puppets and can control puppets and foreign objects.

But her puppet warriors were not brought into the fifth realm, and their strength was slightly lacking.

On the opposite side, Zhu Ji was previously the most infected by the energy of death. However, because his Dao root is "force" and can mobilize the dirty power of the fifth realm, he is still the strongest in combat power.

When the power of death no longer erodes him, he will still be the terrifying Zhu Ji, with the power to fight one against two, or even one against three.

Therefore, Li Zhaotian's approach of immediately dividing the camp when he saw something was wrong was actually unwise.

In response, Li Zhaotian snorted and was about to refute, but Pang Jian spoke first and said seriously: "Senior Ghost Mother can be directly excluded. I can crush her in all directions."

He took a step forward and stood in front of his master Li Zhaotian, Yin Ji, and Su Wanrou.

"Senior King Li, Senior Ghost Mother, Senior Jiang, please forgive me for being arrogant, but the combined strength of the three of you cannot stop any of my moves."

This sentence is even more domineering and arrogant than the one Li Zhaotian used to protect Yin Ji!

King Li was stunned, and then his eyes looked strange.

Jiang Fan's face was ashen and he said angrily: "Like a teacher, there must be a disciple! Li Zhaotian has always been arrogant and arrogant. I didn't expect that the disciples he taught would be the same!"

The ghost mother narrowed her eyes slightly, her pupils dancing with dangerous green flames, and said: "Pang Jian, who gave you the confidence?"

As the strongest person, Zhu Ji was just a little surprised, but did not speak.

"The Taoist roots of your Ghost Sacrifice Sect originally came from the ghost clan, focusing on the construction of the soul and the use of many magical arts." Pang Jian did not hide anything at this moment, and directly raised his hand to touch his eyebrows.

"Wow!"

Rivers of green soul flowed out from between his eyebrows and flowed slowly around his body.

"Youkui, the middle god of the ghost tribe, was killed by me in the galaxy outside the sky. I have been comprehending the secrets of this god's understanding recently." Pang Jian twitched the corner of his mouth.

The Ghost Mother said in a cold voice: "The Ghost Sacrifice Sect's secret art of spirit is only borrowed from the magical power of the ghost clan and is not completely consistent. Pang Jian, do you believe that as long as I escape from purgatory, I can swim safely in the stars in the sky? I am very familiar with the secret art of the soul. With his knowledge, can he quickly surpass You Kui?"

"I don't know the specific levels and detailed training tips of our human race's True God, but I will definitely be better than You Kui!"

"I haven't left these years. I'm just afraid that if I spend too much energy breaking through the 'Heavenly Forbidden', I will be targeted by the gods guarding the outside!"

"I don't believe that you were able to comprehend all of Youkui's magical powers in such a short period of time. I..."

The ghost mother was eloquent and unafraid.

Pang Jian shook his head with a smile, interrupted her next words, and said: "I told you about Youkui to let you understand that I understand the ghost clan's soul secrets, and I also generally understand your fighting style."

"But when I say that I can defeat you, I don't mean to rely on the ghost clan's magical power, but through this thing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Lei Pond with its magnificent temples appeared in his palm.

"Hey!"

Dazzling thunder and lightning splashed out from many temples.

"Boom!"

Deep in the void of the fifth realm of purgatory, the roar of thunder was also heard.

Anyone who hears the sound of thunder will have their souls trembling, feeling as if their soul is about to be shattered.

The ghost mother’s feelings are particularly profound!

"Senior, the old dragon in the dragon cave is still a little afraid of Senior Su, but he has never been really afraid of you." Pang Jian looked directly into the eyes of the ghost mother and said without leaving any room: "You should understand that the thunder he controls Dao Dao, there is a certain degree of restraint on all the soul and secret techniques of your Ghost Sacrifice Sect."

"It is also because of this that Mu Wentao chose to be with that old dragon. After being exposed, he would shrink back to the Holy Spirit Continent and not leave."

After a pause, Pang Jian said again in a calm tone: "Before coming to the fifth realm, I first went to the first realm and just captured the old dragon alive."

"Long Xiao can't even move a single move in my hands. Do you really think you can do it?"

He raised his eyebrows, showing his madness.

The ghost mother's face suddenly turned gray.

Just from the aura revealed by the thunder pool, she knew that what Pang Jian said was true.

Without the blessing of Long Xiao being captured alive, she knew that facing such a treasure left by Lord Thunder, all her soul and secret techniques would be ineffective.

King Li was shocked and blurted out: "Did you capture Long Xiao?"

"What did he do?" Su Wanrou couldn't help but ask. Pang Jian turned his head and looked at the sect master of the Pure Land, and said: "That old dragon planned to break the 'Heavenly Forbidden' and fly across the galaxy. Before leaving, he tried to vent his anger in the Pure Land. He wanted to break the Pure Land array and cause a massacre."

"What's the result?!" Su Wanrou said in shock.

Smiling, Pang Jian said: "The result is that even the great formation in the Pure Land was not broken by Him. He was caught by me and thrown to the rocky ground. He grew up with his flesh, blood, bones and thunder power. Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree.”

Su Wanrou was shocked, but she was instantly calm and beaming: "In this way, there seems to be no obstacle to that girl's path to becoming a god."

Her mood was extremely joyful.

The aura revealed from Lei Chi and the information revealed from Pang Jian's words all explained Pang Jian's power.

The ghost mother who was naturally defeated, faced with Pang Jian, a pervert who knew the secrets of the ghost clan and was in charge of the terrifying thunder pool, how could she have any chance of winning?

Jiang Fan?

Can a character infected by the power of death with only half his life left be able to stop Pang Jian now?

King Li?

How many blows can this true god, who is not known for his fighting prowess, be able to withstand even if he joins forces with the Ghost Mother and Jiang Fan?

When Su Wanrou was surprised to find that Pang Jian was not just lying, but actually had the power to suppress those three people, she naturally no longer worried about her own safety.

"I will hand over the sacred tree that the old dragon plundered, as well as the mirage dragon beads and other items to Pang Lin." Pang Jian nodded lightly and said, "I will also hand over this thunder pool at the appropriate time. she."

Su Wanrou smiled brightly: "That girl's luck makes even me envious!"

"Okay!" Li Zhaotian grinned, interrupted the conversation between the two, and suddenly shouted at King Li, Gui Mu, and Jiang Fan: "What do you say? Do you want to fight?"

The ghost mother looked sad and chose to remain silent this time, and Jiang Fan also lowered his head.

King Li sighed quietly and said: "I didn't really want to fight among ourselves. Jiang Fan on our side will die and he will give up his luck."

Jiang Fan, who had become a god in the way of an emperor, his shoulders trembled slightly when he heard this, but he still lowered his head.

——He has already realized this.

"Ghost Mother, in the current fifth realm, can you collect some of their true souls and give them a chance to be reborn in the future?" King Li asked seriously.

The ghost mother pondered for a moment, shook her head and said, "I can't do it."

King Li nodded and said, "Okay, then we can only die together."

The ghost mother is horrified!

Zhu Ji looked at King Li suddenly!

Li Zhaotian, Su Wanrou, Yin Ji, and even Pang Jian were all shocked and looked at King Li in disbelief.

"The first thing I thought of was that I die first, and then others." King Li smiled gently, not angry because of the previous episode, and said: "If we can really solve the problems of our human race once and for all, how can I Greedy for life?"

"I have worked hard these years, and what I want is not the continuation of the human race's lights? Can the true god who escapes the 'Heavenly Forbidden' survive?"

"Since the master has promised to allow our human race to have a foothold in the sky, why should I still occupy this position?"

"Don't worry, I will take the lead and die first. Then I ask you, Zhu Ji, to kill the Ghost Mother and Jiang Fan, and collect three pieces of luck for him."

The leader of the true gods of the human race looked in the direction of the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar and said: "As far as I know, any master of the outer galaxy is not the kind of person who would go back on his word."

"I believe that He will fulfill his promise. Please also believe that a promise made by a Lord will be kept to the end!"

"Hoo! Hoo!"

The dim stars on his robe moved quietly, and there was a smile of relief on his face.

To him, dying for the future of humanity seemed to be a wonderful thing.

He thought it was worth it to exchange three streams of luck for the eternal prosperity of the human race.

"Prince Li!"

"Mr. Li!"

Li Zhaotian, Su Wanrou and Yin Ji shouted softly in unison.

Seeing that this respected old man was preparing to die first for the future of the human race, they were all moved by it, and even felt a little ashamed of their own selfishness.

King Li, who had worked hard all his life for the continuation of the human race, dared to sacrifice himself without hesitation. Why didn't they have such awareness and courage?

"I shouldn't be alive, my strength is too weak, I have some luck..." Yin Ji murmured in Li Zhaotian's arms.

"Shut up!" Li Zhaotian glared at her fiercely.

"Wait a minute." Zhu Ji, who had remained silent, frowned and said: "Wait a minute, Mr. Li! The promise given by the Lord is based on the premise that he can defeat the Black Phoenix! Only he can win this Only by fighting can we survive in purgatory.”

"But what if He fails?"

"I took the three strands of luck you gave me and created three more godheads, but it still failed?"

"In Purgatory, if the Dark Phoenix is ​​finally resurrected, how can the promises and guarantees it gave be fulfilled?"

Zhu Ji rarely spoke repeatedly.

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(End of this chapter)