Purgatory

Chapter 851 The Evil God Leader
The dead star field is a special divine realm built by the evil god's soul-transferring spirit.

This realm may indeed exist, but what is exposed in the purgatory world is not reality. This is an illusory world rebuilt with the death method of soul-transferring and the power of death.

However, Du Ling's constantly refining gray body does have the possibility of transforming into a physical entity.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

The breath of death floating in the fourth realm is absorbed by this illusory realm of God, making the kingdom of death above the stars inside become more and more real.

The laws are stabilizing, the avenues are becoming solid, and the wonders of God’s realm are about to reappear.

It seems that when the realm of God is complete, the strange body of Du Ling will become solid and complete.

"You haven't successfully formed yet?"

Seeing that the evil god in front of him didn't answer, Pang Jian smiled calmly and said: "The world with the word 'prison' in the sea of ​​fog is not the destination of an evil god like you. If you are willing to withdraw your power and go away, I can let you go." horse."

Through the Copper-faced God and Lundi from Hades, he knew that the true God of the human race was in the outer galaxy and was treated as a different evil god.

Du Ling was once a leader recognized by many evil gods.

In this kind of environment, the vitality in the body of flesh and blood creatures will be corroded, and they will soon become the power of death.

The breath of death that He dispersed turned into withered white bones, flowers, withered trees, decaying gray-white corpses, and black tombstones.

The evil god being recreated stands like a javelin on a towering bone altar, and the description is vague.

Pang Jian sneered, not affected at all, and said: "Du Ling, you came at the wrong time. If you had appeared in Purgatory in this way earlier, I am afraid there would be no power to restrain you."

In the current chaotic situation, he would be happy to see the resurrection of the evil spirit god if it did not happen in purgatory.

The thought of death will become more and more intense.

This is true for the God of Hades, the True God of the human race, and the supernatural beings.

All gods that are not recognized by the orthodox gods of the pantheon are regarded as alien gods and evil gods, and are suppressed by those orthodox gods.

In the void, between heaven and earth, there is a real will of death.

"Purgatory..."

Without thinking too much, Pang Jian was sure that Fu Ya, the God of the Void, and a master like Luo Shen were behind Du Ling's death.

"Boom!"

"Now, you're not that scary."

only……

Pang Jian's avenue of life distorts the realm of death and shakes the very foundation of heaven and earth.

"Boom! Boom!"

In the dead realm of God, many bloody holes suddenly appeared.

Things with the characteristics of death were materialized one by one, making the whole world extremely depressing.

The thick blood escaping from the body poured in along the blood holes, rushing against the death world created by Du Ling, spreading the blood infested in this dead star field.

This Pang Jian, created with the energy of flesh and blood and the law of life, suddenly screamed.

His body was purely woven by Qi, blood and the law of life. Its large tendons and veins were like flexible tree vines, bursting with strong vitality. When the bones were interlaced, they made a crisp sound of iron and jade colliding.

It is no longer difficult to master the secret of life and use the essence of Qi and blood to create a special body of flesh and blood.

The cruel old ape can reappear the dead ancient demon gods with their essence and blood. Through the blood bank of the ancient demon clan, the black phoenix can reappear the ancient demons one after another in the world of purgatory.

Pang Ling, with seeds, thousands of trees can be born, and countless forests and worlds can be created.

These are all within the realm of the Law of Life.

Pang Jian was determined to enter the death realm of soul-transferring because he suddenly realized that the three mysteries of life he controlled were enough for him to compete with this soul-transmitting evil god!
Because this is purgatory and his home field, he still has a connection with the source of the golden iron and the source of the soul.

The will of this world will also bless him, and he will never allow a death lord to be born through the death of all living beings in purgatory.

Therefore, Pang Jian was very relaxed and seemed quite relaxed.

"Purgatory, purgatory, extradition...death force."

The spirit-transforming evil god who was still transforming ignored Pang Jian's taunt and suddenly muttered something in a weird tone.

The dead star field that was born because of Him was immediately connected to the realms outside the sky. Everything in those realms withered and was filled with a strong aura of death.

There is death energy that does not belong to purgatory or the sea of ​​fog, coming from the unknown sky!
In just a moment, the fuzzy body of the Evil God Duling became clear. He is a handsome man who looks a little thin, wearing a gray robe, with gray beard and hair.

He exudes a strong aura of death, and the meridians in his body are the embodiment of the law of death. There is no life in the flesh and blood, only the terrifying secret of turning life into the power of death.

He, like the current Pang Jian, is not a real divine body.

"Gulu!"

His eyes began to move, and he began to look a little brighter. He looked at Pang Jian.

He also looked at the huge fragment of land outside his divine realm, the fourth realm of purgatory, and felt the people of the Wood tribe who died because of him.

"As far as I know, there should be no high-ranking gods born in Purgatory, at least... I have never heard of it in the era of my existence. The Purgatory human race is really a strange group."

When the evil spirit god spoke, his pupils changed color continuously, and finally turned gray-white.

"The World Tree."

Du Ling, who was staying in his own divine realm, glanced around and saw Pang Ling, who was undergoing astonishing changes, and said: "You have actually integrated two alternative and outstanding laws of life into this young sacred tree. . Very good, you can help me resurrect faster. My resurrection must rely on the majestic vitality."

He was the one who hunted down the "World Tree" in the Dark Cloud Star Region.

He originally intended to use the "Tree of the World" as the key to His resurrection in the future.

The way of death that he has comprehended has a strange secret method of resurrection, which must be based on the thing with the most vitality.

That "World Tree" is what He needs.

He knew that he would encounter many obstacles in the process of being promoted to master.

He might even die from it.

Therefore, He left himself a backup plan and regarded the "Tree of the World" as the key to resurrection, secretly leaving His core mark of death.

Facts have proven that His judgment was correct.

When He became the Lord, he was persecuted by those so-called righteous gods, and he indeed fell.

Many years have passed, and the new "World Tree" has found the dead tree, triggered the death mark planted by Him secretly, and helped Him start the road to resurrection.

The most amazing thing is that His resurrection did not take place in the outer stars, but in purgatory in the mist.

The word "prison" is heaven and earth, and it is a world that even the masters cannot touch!

So, who can stop His rebirth?

This human race now?

There was a trace of disdain in Du Ling's dead eyes, and he suddenly said: "Junior, do you know that those true gods of your human race who are living outside have begged me when they were desperate?"

"Do you know why they insisted on destroying the temples and why the masters were not there at the beginning?"

"When I was not dead, there were many different gods and evil gods under my command, and my background was not inferior to those masters. What I lack is just the qualification to be a master!"

"Let me become the master, and all the gods and evil gods will have a backbone. I am willing to accept the remaining human true gods you have left."

"At that time, we can destroy the temples again and turn the so-called alien gods and evil gods into righteous gods. Boy, you should not hinder me, but should do your best to help me."

"It's just a World Tree, so what if it's sacrificed?"

"..."

Du Ling, who was once the leader of the evil god, was eloquent and made arguments with reason.

Pang Jian, who was determined to kill him, was a little confused by what he said.

"Do you know the reason why the leader of our human race destroyed the temples?" Pang Jian's curiosity was aroused, and he did not rush to take action. He said in a deep voice: "Tell me about it."

Even the Bronze Faced God didn't know the reason. He couldn't understand why the true god of the human race, who had emerged outside the sky, insisted on destroying the temples.

"When I am truly resurrected, I will tell you the whole story."

The bone altar where the soul-duling spirit is located, and the materialized alien object of death next to it, the realm of gods created by him is still gathering the power of death from all the worlds.

Because of His death infection, it turned into star fields of dead heaven and earth. After tens of thousands of years, the death intention has not dissipated.

As long as He reappears in heaven and earth, as long as He opens the road to resurrection, He will be able to seize the power of death from those dead heavens and earth for His own use.

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(End of this chapter)