Purgatory

Chapter 914: The Strength of the Old True God

Beyond the stars, in the Temple of the Moon.

"Leng Jin has fallen."

Yingyue walked out of the altar she had built in a trance, and paced anxiously in the empty hall.

Deep in the core of this moon, there is an ancient moon core. A cluster of soul imprints hidden inside has just quietly dimmed.

This soul seal was left by Leng Jin when he arrived at this desolate galaxy.

The strange fog sea is the greatest mystery between heaven and earth. All the gods from outer space are full of curiosity about it, and Leng Jin is no exception.

He had been to this galaxy more than once, and left traces of His presence deep within this not-so-bright moon.

After Yingyue sat on the moon, she carefully surveyed all the mysteries in it and saw the moon gods who left their marks in the core of the moon star.

Leng Jin is one of them, and he is also the most powerful Moon God, and his reputation is well-known among the Moon God group.

After Yingyue had refined this moon, he could accurately capture every subtle movement in the moon's star core.

Now, the cluster of soul imprints left by Leng Jin here has disappeared for no reason.

Yingyue naturally knew what this meant.

"Leng Jin is the most powerful moon god in the starry sky, and he is also a capable general under Fuya. Who can kill him?" Han Yi was very surprised. His cold and beautiful face was full of confusion. He murmured, "Could it be that he entered the strange fog sea before everyone else and encountered the strangeness in the fog sea?"

Gods have eternal life and will not die naturally unless they encounter disaster.

Leng Jin is the most powerful Moon God, and he has Fuya backing him up. He has always held a high position in the outer space, and wherever he travels to, there are local gods who greet and see him off with courtesy.

Who dares to kill Him from outside the sky?
How many people have the strength to kill Him?

Han Yi pondered for a long time, but still couldn't find the answer, and instead felt panic.

Even Leng Jin died inexplicably in this catastrophe. Can he and Yingyue survive in the future?
"I heard that Leng Jin was ordered to go to Mi Chen Wei Land. In Mi Chen Wei Land, the ancient true gods of the human race gathered at this moment. They are preparing to eliminate those old true gods."

Yingyue quickly regained her composure, and after returning to her own altar, wisps of divine consciousness connected with the power of the moon within the altar.

He used divine power to cleanse his divine consciousness, nurtured his godhood, and continued to comprehend the true meaning of the moon bestowed by Luoshen. He said, "For me, this is actually a good thing."

On a divine road, only the realm of domination has checkpoints.

For a Moon God like him, after reaching the pinnacle of the high-level god realm, if there is a Moon God of the dominant level in the world, it is unlikely that he will be successfully promoted to the dominant level.

Can only replace it.

However, if there are too many high-level gods on a divine path, the probability of a successful breakthrough when a middle-level god advances to a high-level god will be relatively reduced.

On the contrary, the fewer high-level gods there are on a divine road, the higher the probability of a middle-level god breaking through.

This seems to be the restriction of order and law of the Supreme Will from outer space.

As the most powerful Moon God at present, no matter where Leng Jin dies, it is good news for Yingyue who wants to make further progress.

"It seems that even God is taking care of you."

Han Yi's eyes lit up slightly, and the powerful gods on the Ice God Road emerged in his mind. He said softly: "There are more high-level gods on my God Road than on yours. I am also in the process of advancement. If they die like Leng Jin, my chances of success will also increase greatly."

Yingyue smiled and said, "Don't dream. How could a high-ranking god fall so easily? Lengjin, it should be just an accident. There won't be another one."

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A strange and mysterious world.

The real war between gods suddenly broke out!
Amidst Ziwu's strange howls, the cosmic gods from different camps no longer had the idea of ​​fighting alone, and they all flew in groups on their altars towards the "World Tree".

The war between the outer gods and the true gods of mankind broke out around the "World Tree".

In a strange world of shining white jade crystals, Bai Hui, the ancestor of the Jiuli Sect, sacrificed his "divine form" and injected the power of the stars and the moon into the many crystals he had collected.

"Nine Changes of Heavenly Stars!"

Dozens of crystals turned into the moon and stars, constantly changing around his "God's Dharma Image".

Sometimes it is a flying bear, sometimes it is a divine bird soaring in the sky, sometimes it is a golden bull walking, and sometimes it is a divine man shooting arrows.

Bai Hui comprehended the mysteries of the stars and the moon, and traveled to many galaxies in the sky. He figured out the structure of the stars in the galaxy and the wonders they contained, and imitated the layout of the galaxy to create supernatural powers.

His "Nine Changes of Heavenly Stars" has nine changes, which contain the operating laws of the nine star fields outside the sky and are extremely powerful.

The three gods loyal to Luo Hongyan gradually lost themselves among the ever-changing stars and moon. The divine power in their bodies was constantly consumed, and they could not even see Bai Hui's "divine form".

"Without Pang Jian's selfless transmission of the secrets of the stars and the moon, I'm afraid I would have died."

This ancient true god from the Jiuli Sect is currently still at the Divine Arise Realm and has not been able to break through like Fang Jiu.

However, the "Nine Transformations of Heavenly Stars" he derived was able to trap two middle-level gods, and a high-level god whose entire body was surrounded by extremely cold divine light.

If it wasn't for the World Tree that healed his wounds, and if it wasn't for the mysterious blessing of the stars and the moon, he would never have been so calm. On another battlefield.

Huang Yin, who came from the Divine Kingdom of the East, stood above a group of palaces decorated with carvings of dragons and paintings of phoenixes, with a huge scroll floating behind him.

The imperial city in the scroll, the thousands of subjects kneeling before him, and the shadows of the dragon and phoenix are extremely clear.

He was once a legendary emperor in the Kingdom of God. His great achievements in the East were passed down from ancient times. Before he set foot out of the Purgatory, the Kingdom of God he created was not only the most powerful in the East, but also overwhelmed other extraordinary sects such as the Jiuli Sect, the Guiji Sect, and the Pure Land Sect.

Second only to the Sword Tower of the same period.

As a rising star, when the gods from outer space had set up numerous obstacles for Purgatory and had begun to encircle and suppress the strongest in Purgatory, he first broke the heavenly ban and then successfully broke out despite the pursuit of the gods.

He was a legend in that time period, coming after Lin Baixiang and before Pang Jian.

Unlike others, he had entered the Divine Manifestation Realm very early on, but due to a series of fierce battles in the past few years, he was seriously injured and fell back to the Divine Rise Realm.

Now, thanks to the nourishment and healing of the World Tree, he is in peak condition again.

He did not get any other help from Pang Jian, because the path to becoming an emperor that he had figured out was not something Pang Jian could guide him through.

"rise!"

Huang Yin raised his hand gently.

The palaces, mountains and rivers, and magnificent divine figures of dragons and phoenixes that flew out from the scroll all looked invaluable, emitting a divine aura that made even the gods' hearts palpitate.

When Huang Yin summoned the "Dharma Image of God" and put on the dragon robe, the gods suddenly felt a terrifying and powerful ambition from his majestic Dharma Image.

He seems to want to enslave the gods!
He wants to turn the many gods outside the sky into subjects of his kingdom and have them commanded by him.

The breadth of his mind and the magnitude of his ambition shocked the gods.

He is just a visitor from a world called "Hell" in the sea of ​​fog and a human emperor of a piece of land. Where does he get the courage and ambition to dare to tame the gods from outer space?

Daring to think about it means that he is not afraid at all, and that the gods are nothing in his eyes.

"If I can break through the God Lord realm, I will rebuild a kingdom of gods. At that time, you will just be ministers in my country and must kowtow to me every day."

Huang Yin's voice boomed and shook, surprising the invading gods from outer space.

Such a tyrannical and despotic man is rare not only in the "prison" world in the sea of ​​fog, but also in the vast outer galaxy.

On a green leaf of the "World Tree".

Pei Lin, who came from the desolate land, sat quietly and calmly with a faint smile on his lips.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

The dust, sand, meteorite fragments caused by the war of gods, stone chips and wood powder in the strange world were all drawn by his will and gathered from all directions.

Near the "World Tree", there seemed to be another strange world filled with thick dust and fog, which was quietly created because of him.

Once those alien gods who attempted to kill the tree stepped into this area, they were immediately trapped in a strange foggy world, as if they had suddenly fallen from the sky into a strange foggy sea.

"I'll protect you."

Pei Lin took out a blank piece of paper and used his finger as a pen tip to draw the divine pattern containing the laws of heaven and earth.

Dense divine patterns multiplied, and in that foreign land filled with dust and fog, fine laws of order gradually emerged, making the structure of that foreign land extremely stable.

Strange laws also continue to emerge from the spirits, godheads, and bodies of the gods that enter.

It was also accompanied by dust containing Pei Lin's divine power.

Every god in such a world can feel suppressed everywhere, as if being targeted by the supreme will of the fog sea, and their divine power and breath are being madly drained away.

Pei Lin, who was born in the Northern Ruins of Purgatory, studied two great ways. He ascended to the true god by matching the dust and smoke.

But he was also proficient in the ancient sect's art of talismans.

After arriving at the outer galaxy, he immersed himself in the two avenues for another ten thousand years, and finally integrated them to forge his unique fighting skills.

"Unless the Lord comes in person, if any other gods from outer space want to approach you in their true form, I will make them shed a layer of skin first."

Pei Lin's eyes suddenly fell on Li Yuqing, Dong Tianze, and Wu Yuan-like juniors, and he smiled: "Don't worry. I will lead more gods deeper first. After I have exhausted their power, it will not be too late for you to take action."

"Mr. Pei's magical powers are truly admirable." Su Wanrou exclaimed in admiration.

She originally thought that the Purgatory True Gods of the new era had surpassed the older generation in all aspects. However, after seeing Fang Jiu, Huang Yin, and the Void Sword God take action, she realized that none of these surviving True Gods of the older generation were good people.

The older generation of true gods who were not outstanding enough had already died in the long hunt, and those who survived were the elite!

Su Wanrou suddenly felt that they might not lose this unprecedented battle between gods in the strange world of mystery!
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(End of this chapter)