Qi Qingsong casually discarded the Blue Dream Sword and flew into the sky under the leadership of Lu Jie.

The golden sea of light that had previously separated them was torn apart by Dong Tianxue's phoenix shadow wings, and now it no longer exists.

Lu Jie and Qi Qingsong flashed by.

"Huh!"

The two landed on the Tianpeng battleship and stopped not far from Pang Jian.

"Senior Brother Fu, he wants to witness you cast spells and watch you spy on Pang Jian's sea of knowledge."

Lu Jie said from afar: "Those people in the Sword Tower have worked together with us to kill the ghost clan, and I think everyone will have to work together in the future." So, we also have to convince the public that we are not wrong. ”

Fu Wangchen nodded slightly: "Yes." ”

He didn't stop with both hands, and wrapped Pang Jian's neck and neck with the black gauze called "Heaven Covering God Cloth" in his mouth, so that Pang Jian only showed one face for the time being.

"Pang Jian, I believe that you have not been infected by the alien gods of the outer lands!"

Qi Qingsong shouted loudly, he looked coldly at the rest of the cultivators in the Barren Realm, and said, "That's right, Pang Jian is the master of those golden bee insects. However, without the guidance of a golden bee insect, Fu Wangchen would not be able to come to the forbidden land at all! ”

"All of you!"

He pointed to the survivors of the Desolate Realm and said, "If you hadn't entered the Forbidden Land, you would still be unconscious. One day, the power that shelters you will be exhausted, and you should all die in the mist! ”

Lu Jie and the others frowned slightly.

This matter is indeed a bit strange and strange, and they can't answer it.

"Pang Jian! Can you prove that you have nothing to do with the alien gods of Hell? ”

Qi Qingsong said urgently.

With black gauze entangled, and Pang Jian, whose perception of the golden bee insect is weakening, is thinking hard about how to break the situation.

Prove? Interpretation?

Dong Tianxue's serious injury, Zhou Qingchen's inhalation of the gourd by Zhao Yuanqi, and Qi Qingsong's two skyrockets, he could see clearly through the bee insects.

The matter has come to this, whether it is a misunderstanding or not, he and Fu Wangchen's Liangzi have come to an end.

In the case of being confined by others, any explanation pales in comparison, and the initiative is completely out of one's own hands.

So he shook his head and didn't bother to say a word.

"I'll find out soon." Fu Wangchen said indifferently.

He held a ball of black gauze, looked into Pang Jian's eyes, and said, "When the Heavenly Divine Cloth wraps around your head, it will be difficult for you to perceive the outside world, and I will enter your sea of consciousness to get a glimpse of the truth." ”

"What else do you have to say?"

Fu Wangchen said.

Pang Jian didn't pay attention to Fu Wangchen, but said to Dong Tianxue: "You tell Senior Sister Zhuang and let her pay attention to Dong Tianxue, there is a divine guard who is hiding in the shadows and waiting for an opportunity." ”

Dong Tianxue, who was scrapped in Black Iron Mountain, was also seriously injured, and Pang Jian was only worried that he would be attacked and killed by the divine guards.

"Another Divine Guard!"

Qi Qingsong was shocked and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I know how to do it!" Pang Jian, he should just take a look at your sea of knowledge and explore the picture of your recent experience. ”

Pang Jian shook his head and said no more, concentrating again, trying to mobilize the power of the Xuan Tortoise Shell and the Leaf of Life.

Along with the violent beating of the heart, a black and yellow halo first emerged.

Like a candle extinguished, the black and yellow halo disappeared again.

"It's useless. Pang Jian, your struggle is in vain. You don't have to worry too much, I just need to know the origin of those Hell Soul Bees and see if there is any shadow of the Hell God. Fu Wangchen said.

"Wow!"

Pang Jian summoned the power of the Leaf of Life to see if he could drive the trees in the ancient trees of the forest like Kaz.

"Sure enough, there are ghosts!"

Fu Wangchen snorted.

He casually slapped his hand on Pang Jian's chest, and a majestic spiritual energy penetrated through the black gauze, defeating the life essence that was ready to go.

"The Wood Clan killed by you, the majestic life force in the body was also refined in the body by you."

"Pang Jian, what you have condensed is not only the divine consciousness of the Jungle God, you are also using his divine power! Did you know that from the moment you use His divine powers, you will be subtly influenced by Him? ”

Fu Wangchen wrapped Pang Jian's head with the black gauze in his hand, leaving only a pair of eyes.

At this time, the third vertical eye, which was hidden on his forehead, slowly opened.

Fu Wangchen stared at Pang Jian's pupils with his third eye, and said, "I know that you also have a pair of golden pupils that converge with divine consciousness, and I just want to invade your sea of consciousness through your golden pupils and grab your recent memories, so as to judge whether you are colluding with the underworld." ”

"Open your eyes!"

Fu Wangchen drank lowly.

A piercing glare shone from his third vertical eye.

Under the gaze of this eye, Pang Jiandu, who closed his eyes, gave birth to a terrifying sense that there was nothing to hide, and the secrets buried deep in his heart were about to be excavated, and he wanted to be thoroughly investigated.

Fu Wangchen's third glance was clearly more than one cut higher than Dong Tianxue's soul searching technique!

In a desperate situation!

"Spirit Sea, Creation Divine Pool, Xuan Tortoise Shell, Leaf of Life, Storage Bracelet ......"

Pang Jian had an insight into himself, and gradually gathered his mental energy in his chest, focusing on the bronze medal called "The Gate of Purgatory".

When all means failed, when many alien artifacts were all suppressed by the confinement, the only thing he could think of was the bronze medal!

He has today's achievements, he was able to stand out from the Fourth Realm, and he was able to give birth to four strange things, relying on the "purgatory gate" left to him by his father.

"Queen Bee!"

He cried out from the bottom of his heart.

The queen bee responds instantly!

"This person has absorbed too much of the divine consciousness of the skull crusher, and he has not been able to refine it thoroughly. He has been slowly infecting the body and mind with the divinity of the skull-shattered. ”

"It's an extremely slow process, so he retains his sense of self and doesn't know that it's him who is the problem."

"Master, please be careful."

For the first time, the queen bee of the bee worm communicated with him seriously in clear words.

"Master, in you, there is actually something that can break this game."

In the thick mist, a golden lump the size of a fist landed on the hive.

It was nearly ten times larger than the bee bees, which were the size of a fingernail.

It closes its transparent wings and looks at the world beyond the bronze medal with its compound eyes full of wisdom.

Outside, the golden bee insects hidden in the depths of the treacherous fog are revealed one by one.

Because they were so small, those creatures with flesh and blood souls in the Forbidden Land, as well as the other three shattered lands, were not aware of the appearance of the golden bee worm.

"I'm not strong enough right now, and the little ones can't help much in front of me, so ......"

"The master can use that thing."

As soon as these words fell, Pang Jian knew that what the queen bee said was actually the sword order that he hung on his waist!

"Huh!"

His mental strength and spirit suddenly escaped into the sword order.

The empty and void sword order of the small and medium-sized world, all the big fat men in blue who wielded the sword were gone, and Pang Jian's spiritual consciousness could only feel a faint wisp of sword intent here.

This sword intent is as if it is nothing, but it is extremely domineering.

"Help me."

Pang Jian thought in his heart.

As soon as this thought came true, a slender and hair-like crystal sword light suddenly condensed in this empty and silent world!

The extremely deep domineering sword intent skyrocketed ten million times in an instant, and that slender crystal sword light suddenly turned into a wide river of sword light!

"Wow!"

The sword order on his waist turned into an incomparably sharp spirit sword, shining with sword light that could shatter the heavens and tear apart all the imprisoning barriers!

"Woohoo!"

The black gauze that covered the sword order was suddenly pierced by the light of the sword order!

The brilliant sword light of the Dao Dao began to burst out, tearing the "Heaven Covering Divine Cloth" in Fu Wangchen's mouth into pieces, and at the same time, there was also a sword light that cut Fu Wangchen's hand holding the gauze.

Fu Wangchen's palm burst out, and the blood immediately flowed nonstop, and when he waved his hand, the blood droplets were like red crystal beads.

"A sword light left by Li Zhaotian!"

"This is a life-saving sword light!"

Lu Jie, a big man holding a cyan iron pillar, and many cultivators in the barren realm.

Feeling the thrilling sword intent released from Pang Jian's body, they were all horrified.

"The ancestral god is here!"

Fu Wangchen roared angrily, and once again sacrificed the hundred-zhang high ancient god dharma.

Inside the Tianpeng battleship, there was also a chirp.

Hundreds of golden Dapeng birds forged by divine blood flew out from the Yingying divine bones and pounced on the wisps of sword light that surrounded Pang Jian, and Peng Peng turned into a shattered golden light.

"Town God!"

Fu Wangchen smashed Pang Jian with a punch.

"Boom!"

The void shook wildly, and every inch of the space where Pang Jian was was filled with Fu Wangchen's violent fist power.

The void of heaven and earth was squeezed, as if it was about to collapse and shatter in the next moment, and more golden Dapeng birds also screamed out from his fingers, impacting the sword light around Pang Jian one after another.

The ancient gods of the present world, the lotus platform that is burning with karmic fire, is also crushing wisps of sword light.

Several vast divine might, from the Tianpeng battleship, from Fu Wangchen, and from the ancient gods and laws were suppressed together.

"Peng!"

Pang Jian hurriedly mobilized a lot of strange forces, and the thick gang cover condensed exploded in an instant.

"Bang!"

He used the defense of the tortoise shell, and the black and yellow light curtain that was condensed burst with it.

Waves of mighty gravity struck, Pang Jian was like a light boat on the deep sea under the storm, he was pushed by the general momentum of Tianwei, and rushed from the Tianpeng battleship to the sky.

"Pang Jian! Walk! ”

Qi Qingsong summoned another sword and pulled it towards the air, and another dreamy magnificent sea suddenly appeared.

Those who saw this blue deep sea were in a trance for a moment, like falling into a dream.

Fu Wangchen, who was about to pursue, couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, just glanced at the dreamy blue sea, and was limited by the mystery of Qi Qingsong's dream sword for a few seconds.

"It's not me who is infected by the alien god, but Fu Wangchen."

Pang Jian at high altitude, his sternum rattled and the corners of his mouth and nostrils were bleeding.

He used the innate supernatural power of the Xuan Tortoise Shell to turn into a deep black light and go straight to the outer deep space of the Forbidden Earth.

"Pang Jian!"

Dong Tianxue, Zhuang Yuyan, and Zhao Yuanqi in the forest were all screaming.

"Take care."

Leaving these words, Pang Jian stimulated the remaining strength in his body and flew away at a faster speed.

"Get out of here!"

Fu Wangchen, who was above the Tianpeng battleship, shot a golden wave of light with his backhand, beating Qi Qingsong like a kite with a broken line, and falling from the battleship to a lake in the forbidden land.

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(End of chapter)