Purgatory

Chapter 832 Refining the Divine Body

The seventh level of purgatory.

On the vast bronze continent, Pang Jian's true body is undergoing a miraculous transformation as it is poured with waves of majestic life force.

Layers of golden light, mixed with the power of life, blended into his muscles, bones and skin.

His body began to rise steadily.

He was keenly aware that the pure gold and iron essence from the Golden Iron Daoyuan was already fully strengthening his body.

And the injection of life force gave the skin and flesh endless changes.

"Crack!"

The bones under the skin were like divine iron, blooming with dazzling light as his divine will changed.

"Soul, thunder and lightning, ice, life, gold and iron!"

"The gold of the universe melts the life force and reshapes the divine body!"

"In the sea of ​​fog, who can block my perception and that of the soul? A high-ranking god from the outer galaxy, or a powerful Horcrux?"

Suddenly, Pang Jian had a deeper understanding of the mysteries of thunder that Thunder Lord had comprehended.

All the flashing marks were instantly imprinted on his godhead and became his deepest memory. As soon as the godhead blessed by the soul sea analyzed it, he could immediately understand its deep meaning.

Within his divine head, the lightning, secret patterns, flowing light, and dao patterns that echoed these avenues suddenly glowed with new strangeness.

Pang Jian, who was growing stronger, looked down and saw new carvings forming on the bronze continent.

Pang Jian's human body extracted the power from the golden iron source, refined his life force, and gradually transformed into a majestic and sacred tall god.

There were roaring sounds in Pang Jian's chest and inside the Dantian Linghai.

Suddenly, in the connection of his soul, he lost the soul in the sea of ​​fog.

Including ice and life, the true meaning of these two powers gathered by him in the "black boat" due to the shattering of Luo Shen's crystal godhead was also fully understood in a very short period of time.

When he established a connection with the Soul Sea, he had a deeper understanding of the many core avenues throughout his body.

"Is this the body of a god?"

"The avenue I pursue is chaos, which is integrated. The avenue of heaven and earth mixed in my soul and body, as long as part of it is at the stage of a high-level god, it can help me advance to become a high-level god!"

Simply because the origin of his godhead comes from the sea of ​​souls in Hades.

The true meaning of gold and iron contained in the source of gold and iron has turned into the light of knowledge that is easy to understand.

Pang Jian thought about it, still maintaining contact with the sea of ​​souls far away in Hell.

He immediately knew something was wrong and had a premonition that something strange was happening, otherwise the soul connection between him and the soul would never be interrupted without reason.

This body has natural golden lines on its strong and majestic body surface.

"Wow!"

When the lines move, they "click" like dragon scales or leaves, exuding a fierce and sharp aura.

A wonderful way to temper the body suddenly appeared in his mind, and he immediately learned it and used it on his body.

While he was still tempering his divine body on the seventh level of purgatory and advancing towards the high-ranking god, he gradually felt gloomy and anxious in his heart.

His will quickly established a connection with Pang Ling and the bees.

After passing the World God Card, he silently looked at Bai Zi and the old ape who was also in charge of the World God Card.

It didn't take long.

"Fuya, the God of Wisdom!"

"Mouqi, Cangfeng, Muya, three high-ranking gods!"

Through Feng Chong and the World God Card controlled by Yuan Yi, Pang Jian learned the truth through different channels.

He suddenly discovered that it was the God of Wisdom that he had been secretly guarding against, quietly appearing in the sea of ​​fog.

"The position where the Yuan Shen and I cut off the connection is..."

His divine consciousness entered the World God Card, using it to sense all the World Gods, and suddenly locked onto a World God from the Flame Tribe.

The Flame Clan Realm God was born in Hell, and Hell is closest to the position of his soul. "Fire Clan, Firethorn!"

Pang Jian concentrated his mind, and his divine consciousness turned into a stream, which instantly escaped into the World God Tablet in his hand.

"laugh!"

The World God Tablet opened a gap, allowing this stream of divine consciousness to enter. In an instant, it passed through the inner sea of ​​mist and reached the hands of the Flame Clan World God named Firethorn.

In Hell, a great sun hangs high, as if it is very close at hand.

Bathed in the light of the sun, this "prison" world, the land and the broken ground are covered with flame mountains, and boiling flame juice can be seen everywhere.

The Yan Clan is the undisputed overlord of this world, and many gods were born from it.

Fire Thorn, as the world god in Hell, is not as good as Yuan Yi and Bai Zi, and cannot be compared with Fa Ji.

He is only a middle god.

Under the leadership of Yuan Yi, Fire Thorn, who invaded Hell and ultimately failed miserably, led his men to withdraw into Hell. Recently, he was thinking about how to get in touch with the flames in the sky.

Also a god of the Yan clan, Yan Lie is a high-ranking god above the sea of ​​fog, with Luo Shen as his backer.

Fire Thorn felt that if he could get Yan Lie's recognition and become the god under the command of Luo Shen like Yan Lie, it would be an excellent way out.

"Pyrothorn, leave Hell and go to a place where I will guide you."

A familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice suddenly came from the World God Card in the Fire Thorn.

Firethorn was horrified: "Who are you?"

"Pang Jian."

With this sound, a stream of divine consciousness was transformed into a river, flowing into Pyrothorn's mind through the World God Tablet, and became the master of Pyrothorn's mind in an instant.

The world god of the Hell, with a little golden light in his eyes, flew away from the Hell.

He was also a mid-level god, but under the influence of Pang Jian's divine consciousness, he didn't even have any room to fight back.

……

Above the sea of ​​fog.

The Luo Shen, whose brilliance had faded, stood on a meteorite that no one cared about.

A jet-black color surrounded his tall body, making him disappear from the perception and sight of the gods.

"Mou Qi."

He raised his eyebrows and noticed the dispute between Yingyue and Han Yi in the Temple of the Moon.

I also saw a stone in Han Yi's altar showing the three gods Mou Qi, Cang Feng, and Mu Ya besieging Pang Jian.

"Fuya is already down there."

Luo Shen thought secretly.

In the void in front of him, the image of the Demon Scale Clan was silent, and I don't know why he was silent.

He continued: "You also know that Lord Demon Sky died when he challenged the Black Phoenix. Since then, our Outland Demon Clan has lost a master and that magic suit."

"However, there are images of that fierce battle that were engraved in the Demon's Nest."

"Those images were finally presented to you by us, allowing you to estimate the powerful combat power of Black Phoenix through the battle between Master Motian and Black Phoenix."

"I hope you, remembering that we have helped you, can forgive those demon gods for their forced actions."

Luan Ji, who has understood the magic path of forgetfulness, seems to be using the opposite magical power to deepen Luo Shen's memory.

Behind him, he showed the battle scenes that had appeared in the Demon Nest.

"That's all."

Luo Shen waved his hand, signaling Luan Ji to retreat.

Immediately, he secretly used his divine power to check, and saw that the old ape who was staying with Pang Lin had his shriveled body become bright again.

……

ps: Um, I had insomnia last night, sorry today~
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