Chapter 247: Divine War

"Da!"

Pang Jian's steps of evacuation paused.

"Come here."

The corners of His mouth grinned at the invitation.

A light cloud of smoke escaped from him, and his power began to seep into his surroundings with a giant palm.

"Click!"

The cold and hard earth was cut by a sharp blade, sharp crevices appeared at first glance, and the rubble was still bursting.

The smile on the corner of his mouth remained the same, and the pupils of his eyes gradually released a strange and evil light, like two unfathomable mysterious wells, attracting people to explore.

Pang Jian, who had stopped, looked at him for a moment, and suddenly shot towards him like a bolt of light.

The smile on his lips became more and more obvious.

Suddenly, the Xuan Tortoise Shell covering Pang Jian's chest was actually taking the initiative to absorb flesh and blood essence energy from his body.

Pang Jian, who was in a daze, was stunned, and the confusion on his face disappeared in an instant.

He stopped in mid-air on a precipice, didn't dare to look at Xie Xiwen again, turned around and walked away at a faster speed.

"I have important things to do, so I don't have time to chat with you this time."

Pang Jian's indifferent refusal was heard in the air.

In an instant, he had reached a hundred feet away, and the figure swept in the air was a little embarrassed.

"Xie Xiwen" frowned slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth converged.

"Go."

He whispered.

Dead next to the altar, the Shen Lei-like Star River Alliance Protector, as well as the two Condensing Realm Elders, stood up awkwardly and suddenly.

They were like dead things, with empty eyes without a trace of human emotion, revealing a silver brilliance.

Immediately, they were slow to chase after them.

"Whew! Woohoo! ”

They were initially sluggish, but in the process of pursuit, their speed became faster and faster.

Until it turns into a bunch of brilliant shooting stars!

Pang Jian, who had seen the evil spirit of the human-faced spider body, couldn't help but look back after escaping far away.

Immediately, I saw that Shen Lei and the others condensed into meteors running rampant in the void, rushing towards them with a piercing roar of breaking through the sky.

Pang Jian secretly screamed badly, and immediately used the "retreat" magic power of the Xuan Tortoise Shell to quietly disappear under the earth.

In a short time, he was in the depths of the earth, watching the dead Star Alliance powerhouse sweep through the air.

"Xie Xiwen, it should be possessed or taken away by another foreign god."

Pang Jian, who was huddled underground, was in a heavy mood.

The visions of the forbidden land of praying for the spirits are frequent, and the broken altars, collapsed stone statues, and broken wood carvings have been silent for thousands of years, and at this moment they are showing strangeness one after another like a resurrection.

The gods who don't know where they are, with the broken ruins of ancient times, have projected their eyes one after another.

Any cultivator who is active in the forbidden land should beware of the gaze of those foreign gods, and beware of the malicious intent revealed by them.

If you are not careful, you will be killed by them.

"The world of purgatory will be chaotic and chaotic."

Pang Jian shook his head secretly.

"Whoa! Titicaca! ”

Many gray and white boulders suddenly appeared in the forbidden place above his head.

The boulders were constantly colliding, and seemed to be trying to glue them all together and solidify them into a single whole.

However, some kind of adhesive was missing.

Among the gray boulders that touched it with a clatter, floated a bewitching and beautiful human face with long silver-white hair.

There is an evil power that infects all things and all living beings, unleashing it from His beautiful face, helping Him to probe the state of the forbidden land in front of him, so that He can look at it in his true form in another secret place.

Pang Jian, who was hiding underground, looked at the incomparably beautiful human face, and complained bitterly in his heart.

A god who settled in Xie Xiwen's body, forced him to dare not show his head, and now there is another one.

And this one seems to be even more powerful.

"Click!"

In the sound of the impact of rubble, he, with a human-faced spider body, looked at the place where the elders of the Galaxy Alliance and the Dharma Protector flew away.

He cut off the severed spider foot and suddenly pulled it back, as if pulling time.

"Woohoo!"

Several brilliant "shooting stars" were infected and infiltrated by the strange power that He wantonly spread outward, and were hooked by his spider feet.

The monks of the Galactic Alliance pounced on him like moths to a flame.

Shen Lei, two elders of the Star River Alliance Condensing God Realm, and several other Dharma protectors, their flesh and blood bodies turned into blood mist with a "peng".

The spider's body, which had detached itself from His face, was immediately enveloped in a cloud of blood mist, giving birth to terrifying flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Some of His limbs and face were quickly glued together.

Underground, Pang Jian raised his head in horror and realized that the gods who had cast their eyes on the forbidden land of praying for spirits were not in harmony with each other.

Really.

The gods who settled in Xie Xiwen's body emitted an evil sound that tore through the hearts and souls of all living beings in the distance.

The human-faced spider-body god, after hearing this provocative evil sound, not only did not have a trace of fear, but also suddenly became excited.

"Whoa! Titicaca! ”

He lifted a boulder like a stump, flew through the void above Pang Jian's head, and quickly approached the god who had settled in Xie Xiwen.

Just a moment.

From the position of the god who settled in Xie Xiwen's body, there was a loud sound of the sky falling apart, and two terrifying wills and strange forces collided fiercely in that area.

The earth seemed to be sinking, the void seemed to be shaking, and the divine power that destroyed all things swept in all directions like a monstrous wave.

Pang Jian, who was shrinking underground, felt that there was a power that was enough to shake the heavens and the earth, and quietly penetrated into the ground.

He hurriedly dived down, to the extreme that the "retreat" could reach, hoping to avoid the impact of those forces.

He continued to gather qi and blood to pour into the Xuan Tortoise Shell, and silently activated the body defense of the "Phantom Bone Realm", preparing to deal with the aftermath of the battle that might ripple over.

Not much.

"Snort!"

There were beams of corrosive streamers, and bits of gray-white light, hitting each other and spreading.

The underworld is like a stone path carved by a terrifying giant.

Pang Jian clearly saw that whether it was the corrosive streamer or the gray-white light that spread outward, when they flew underground, they all opened up underground passages.

In the depths of the earth, the spider-web-like passages have become accessible in all directions.

"Peng!"

Pang Jian's hastily sacrificed Qingyinggang hood suddenly shattered.

The two terrifying forces in the state of battle finally affected Pang Jian, making his whole person feel like he was being squeezed by the strange forces.

His torso and cheeks were squeezed and distorted.

If it weren't for the refining and sturdiness of his bones, this terrifying squeeze alone would have caused his bones to crack and explode.

"Whoosh!"

Pang Jian, who had cracked blood vessels in his chest wall, saw that it was not safe underground, so he resisted the urge to vomit blood and escaped, and fled in a panic.

"It's too strong."

He smacked his tongue secretly.

He knew that those two were not real beings, but only a very small part of the display of divine power.

However, just a few bits of divine power can penetrate into the depths of the earth, and can open up many underground stone passages crisscrossing the earth.

If the true bodies of the two of them appeared here, wouldn't this area called the Forbidden Land of Prayer, or even the Xuanyun Continent, be torn into countless pieces by their battle?

"Perhaps, the many fragments floating in one world after another were shattered by a powerful existence like a true god."

Pang Jian yearned, but he didn't dare to look back, he didn't dare to feel that level of combat power.

He had a gut feeling...... As long as they are affected by the power of both sides, those two mysterious beings who don't know where to come from know know that there is a living life hidden deep underground.

As soon as the battle between the two is over, he will be pulled out of the ground, and he will either take the opportunity to flee or die.

……

Half an hour later.

Above the land where Pang Jian had previously lurked.

The human-faced spider-body god suddenly floated away, and he shimmered countless gray and white lights like stars in the sky, and disappeared into the depths of the earth.

With his indifferent eyes, He looked down on the world below, searching for all the power He could absorb.

The gray-white light that symbolized His divine power, like an extension of His divine consciousness, penetrated a hundred meters of the earth before it could be stopped.

Then, the gray-white light spread in all directions.

After a moment, he frowned slightly when he didn't find his target, and his mind moved.

"Bang! Bang bang! ”

The ground roared wildly.

The grayish light that came from Him, on its way back to His body, cut through many holes in the earth in this area.

It's like a giant well leading to the center of the earth.

He hung in the air for a moment, and then drifted away.

And that, at the altar like a giant hand holding the sky, there was only a white skeleton wearing the robes of the Galaxy Alliance.

The Tianjiao of the Galaxy Alliance has long since died, and even the gods who have settled in his body have been defeated by the one with the human face and spider body.

……

Pang Jian is still wandering in the forbidden land of praying for spirits.

He is still cautiously extracting a trace of divine consciousness with a bronze medal, helping the bee chrysalis to complete a round of complete transformation, so as to become a real queen bee.

Two days later, he once again condensed a new wisp of divine consciousness in the sea.

"One hundred and thirty-one!"

Pang Jian, who had broken through the new level, immediately saw that his sea of consciousness had expanded to a certain extent due to the condensation of the one hundred and thirty-first wisp of divine consciousness.

The sea of knowledge suddenly became a lot wider.

In addition, all of his divine senses, the amount that can breed mental strength and spirit, has also broken through an extreme limit!

The most intuitive embodiment is ...... He knew one hundred and thirty-one wisps of divine consciousness in the sea, and each wisp became a little longer.

Pang Jian immediately knew that Heigu Ye Fei's statement turned out to be true.

After the divine consciousness breaks through a hundred, every ten wisps of condensation is a new watershed.

Thirty is an extremely insurmountable ravine!

Once crossed, something new and strange emerges.

After another six days, Pang Jian's total divine consciousness rushed to one hundred and thirty-six, but the sea of consciousness did not change, and his divine consciousness did not grow.

At this time, he could no longer find the strangeness that he could absorb with the bronze medal, nor did he encounter a new manifestation of the gods.

this day.

There was a wide sword light that rose to the sky, like a waterfall rising to the sky against the current, and suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

The sword intent that tore through the heavens and the earth burst out from the silver sword light, as if it was about to pierce the heavenly dome.

Pang Jian stared from afar, and saw a silver-white giant sword, killing a god with black wings in the sky!

The black-winged gods who wanted to flee set off a surging black divine flame, trying to get rid of the silver-white giant sword that was chasing and killing, but they were still shattered by a sword.

Before the gods fell, the air became dusty, and there was not a trace of breath.

……

(End of chapter)