Chapter 309: Blood Spills in the Sky

After the blow, Fu Wangchen stepped out of the Tianpeng battleship.

"Want to escape?"

With his forehead divine eyes, he locked on Pang Jian who was flying by, and said coldly: "Outside the forbidden land, many foreign gods are eyeing each other, as the owner of the Hell Soul Bee, do you still want to hunt gods?" ”

He stepped into the void, one step was thousands of feet, as if teleporting close to Pang Jian.

Pang Jian, who was flying in the sky, turned his head and saw Qi Qingsong, who was beaten down by him with a backhand, and the depression in his heart was even stronger.

"Barren realm, Fu Wangchen!"

Pang Jian took a deep breath, and wanted to stop in the void and fight to the death with this future master of the Barren Realm.

But the Tianpeng battleship, as well as the ancient god law that was summoned by Fu Wangchen, let him know that there was no chance of winning if he stayed.

Whoever stays will be severely injured and captured by Fu Wangchen again!

And Fu Wangchen's target is only him, and he has nothing to do with Qi Qingsong, Dong Tianxue and others, only if he gets out and leaves, Dong Tianzhi and them will not be implicated.

At this thought, his void flew faster.

"God looks in the mirror!"

A boxy silver mirror suddenly floated from behind Fu Wangchen, and the smooth mirror surface shone on Pang Jian like the divine eye on his forehead.

Pang Jian's figure, as soon as Fang appeared in the mirror, his true body was fixed in the void.

His perception of all the bees, including the spiritual connection with the queen bee, was cut off by the "Divine Mirror" in an instant.

In the bright mirror, a vague and illusory shadow quietly appeared on the edge, like a fallen supreme in the barren realm.

The shadow breath is ancient, mysterious and distant, as if it is from some disappearing era, silently looking at Pang Jian who is reflected in the mirror.

The past, the present, as at this moment overlapped.

"Pang Jian, you can't leave."

Fu Wangchen turned around and escaped into the mirror.

He is in the mirror heaven and earth, like the supernatural god of the ancient era, ten million times larger than Pang Jian's figure.

Fu Wangchen, who was like a giant spirit, sneered and swung his fist in the mirror, smashing into the figure of Pang Jian who was reflected in the "Divine Mirror" in the mirror.

The overwhelming might, accompanied by the gaze of the ghost, suddenly covered Pang Jian in the mirror.

Pang Jian's real body, who was horrified in his heart, knew that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly mobilized his strength and sacrificed the Shattered Star Umbrella, Jiuyang Ding, and Shock Gun one by one.

"Wow!"

The shattered star umbrella suddenly grew dozens of times, the stars and moon on the umbrella surface were bright, and a crystal ice well with cold air sprayed outwards with broken ice and green spiritual energy.

Under the umbrella, nine burning miniature suns float with a large red tripod.

Under the Ding, Pang Jian turned the stunner gun and drew out the rings of the silver moon.

Further down, a hazy halo shrouded its body.

This magnificent spectacle of multiple defenses shocked many people in the Forbidden Land, and they realized Pang Jian's strength and saw Pang Jian's extraordinaryness at this moment.

"This guy has so many means!"

"He in the Cave Xuan Realm, I'm afraid he can fight with the Condensing God Realm. It's a pity that his opponent is Fu Wangchen in the Barren Realm, and the Divine Mirror is a quasi-artifact! ”

"No wonder, the owner of the Sword Tower accepted him as a personal disciple."

“……”

Everyone was shocked by the miraculous powers displayed by Pang Jian, who was in a hurry.

But it was only for a moment.

Because Fu Wangchen, who was like a giant spirit god in the "God Mirror", the sky-breaking fist that was gathering momentum fell on Pang Jian in the mirror.

"Boom!"

When Pang Jian was attacked in the mirror, Pang Jian outside the mirror felt the same way, and the broken star umbrella from Liang Ying was the first to be broken by the ferocious force that destroyed the heavens and the earth.

Infinite moonlight and starlight sputtered, like the Milky Way collapsing and disappearing into the sky.

Behind the umbrella, the blazing suns surrounding Jiuyang Ding also disappeared like fireworks.

"Click!"

Jiuyang Ding was broken into pieces and scrapped like a black iron mountain.

"Come again!"

Fu Wangchen continued to swing his fist and smash it down in the mirror.

Pang Jian, who was in the deep space outside, couldn't see the people attacking him, and only felt the power of the sky-bombing fist smashing from all sides.

The Rings of the Silver Moon began to explode one after another, and the shields of many magical power refinements and the shields of the Xuan Tortoise Shell were also continuously shattered and disappeared by the power of the sky.

After a while, Pang Jian's whole body was bleeding, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

"Fu Wangchen! Don't you dare! ”

Zhuang Yuyan was indignant.

The spirit sword of the child and mother shone out, constructing a world of flames, and the Suzaku and the unicorn roared and roared, heading straight for the "Divine Mirror".

"Ignorance!"

Fu Wangchen snorted coldly in the mirror.

"Boom!"

A majestic statue of the ancient god flew out from the center of the Tianpeng battleship, he stepped into the small world of flames, and then used the burning karmic fire lotus platform to suppress the Vermilion Bird and Qilin, which represented Zhuang Yuyan's two spirit swords.

The Vermilion Bird wailed, the unicorn cried out in pain, and the small world of flames turned into nothingness in an instant.

"Tianpeng! Hunt the evil with me! ”

Fu Wangchen gave another order, and the Tianpeng battleship that stopped in the middle of the forest immediately sounded a chirp.

Among the bones of the white gold-winged Dapeng bird, strands of golden lightning flashed out, and the majestic power hidden deep in the bones exploded one after another.

After dying for an unknown number of years, it has already become a ninth-level golden-winged Dapeng bird of history and legend, as if it has gained a short life.

It soared into the void, getting closer and closer to Fu Wangchen, intending to pick up its master together.

However, just as it passed another lake.

In the middle of the calm and waveless lake, a huge vortex like a sinkhole suddenly appeared, and the ninth-level golden-winged Dapeng bird, as if it was vigorously pulled in the void, suddenly couldn't move.

"Whoa!"

I don't know how many deep lakes there are, there is a behemoth that broke away from the vortex and fiercely rushed into the air of the golden-winged Dapeng bird.

It is shaped like a giant eel, with ice-crystal-like scales, a slender neck, and a body length of more than 500 zhang!

Its two huge pupils like ice balls, full of greed and ferocity, its flat body stabbed at the golden-winged roc bird like a sword.

On its dragon-like forehead, a sharp dragon horn shone with cold light, and the divine light suddenly pierced!

"Click!"

The sharp dragon horns, like a hundred-zhang thick Optimus Pillar, revealed infinite ferocity, directly piercing the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird.

It immediately moved its minions in unison, slammed the wings of the Tianpeng battleship, and shook wildly.

Two land-like wings, and the palace buildings that sat above them, collapsed and shattered in an instant.

The cultivators of the Barren Realm, harnessing the golden-winged Dapeng bird refined with divine blood, fled in panic.

"Ice Armor Eel Dragon!"

"One, at least level eight Ice Armor Eel Dragon!"

Lu Jie, as well as the majestic man, were bloodless with fright.

"Pong! Bang bang bang! ”

One by one, the Dapeng birds were cut by the ice armor that fell off its body and turned into drops of golden divine blood.

In the lake, it opened its mouth, drank a drop of golden blood rain happily, and then dragged the Tianpeng battleship in the barren realm directly to the depths of the lake.

"Ice Armor Eel Dragon!"

Fu Wangchen screamed in horror.

Without any hesitation, he stepped out of the "Divine Mirror" suddenly, and no longer cared about bombarding Pang Jian.

With the "Divine Mirror" floating above his head, he adjusted the angle of the "Divine Mirror" and hurriedly went to shine on the Ice Armored Eel Dragon.

In the mirror, when the huge body of the ice-armored eel dragon appeared, the ice-armored eel dragon dragging the giant bird warship and submerging the lake little by little, was really frozen for a moment.

In the eyes of the Ice Armor Eel Dragon Beast, there was also a trace of confusion, a little unclear.

The next moment, it suddenly struggled to rush downward.

The one in the "Divine Mirror" also shattered when it broke free from the shackles of the quasi-artifact.

Fu Wangchen snorted, two wisps of blood flowed from his pupils, and he summoned the towering ancient god law image again, intending to rush into the lake to pull the Tianpeng battleship back.

"Senior Brother Fu, don't go down!"

"That Ice Armor Eel Dragon, at least level eight, it's definitely not something you can deal with!"

Lu Jie screamed in horror as she stood on top of a golden divine feather and pulled her fellow juniors and sisters around.

At this time, the people who fled from the Tianpeng battleship were all evacuating from the lake.

Those who can't resist the sky without special artifacts will disappear in the blink of an eye once they fall into the lake.

This lake, which has ice armor and eel dragons hidden, has suddenly become a forbidden place, and the most terrifying bloodthirsty beast mouth seems to be able to swallow all those who fall into it.

"I ......"

Fu Wangchen was suspended in the air, looking at a fellow senior sister, crying for help like drowning, but slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.

The dark blue water of the lake was turbid by the presence of the Ice Armor Eel Dragon.

Fu Wangchen, with the third eye on his forehead, couldn't see the situation at the bottom of the lake.

He had the heart to go down and find out, but he was a little hesitant.

"Don't go!"

Lu Jie screamed again, and flew by with that golden divine feather, forcibly bringing Fu Wangchen into the divine feather.

"Ice Armor Eel Dragon ......"

Pang Jian, who took the opportunity to fly away from the forbidden land, also saw this spectacle through the vision of the golden bee insect.

He also couldn't imagine that there would be a murderous creature that had reached level eight, huddled in that lake, suddenly mouthed the Tianpeng battleship, and dragged it to the depths of the lake.

"Fu Wangchen has lost the golden-winged Dapeng bird, as well as the ancient god law, and the divine mirror, and still has the cultivation of the condensing realm."

Pang Jian, who was seriously injured, was covered in blood.

His blood-stained eyes, full of bloodthirsty and violent fierce light, looked coldly at Fu Wangchen, who was hanging his head.

The power of thick qi and blood, the abundant life essence, flew and flowed through his body, helping him stabilize his injuries.

"No, it's still no chance of winning."

After thinking about it, Pang Jian still shook his head and sighed.

The people of the Demon Sect, Tianshuize, Heimu Cliff, and the Xiao family all treated Fu Wangchen as a leader and would listen to Fu Wangchen.

Dare to turn back, he will face more than just Fu Wangchen.

Also, his current state is not good, the Shattered Star Umbrella and Jiuyang Ding have been destroyed, and the strength in his body is too much consumed.

As soon as he thought of this, Pang Jian resisted the urge to turn back and set his eyes on the other three pieces of broken ground.

"The Land of Ice!"

"Teleport!"

After leaving the Tianpeng battleship and no longer being locked by the "Divine Mirror", he arrived at the location of another bee worm with the "Purgatory Gate".

He disappeared into the outer sky of the Forbidden Land in an instant.

When Fu Wangchen reacted and had the heart to reflect him in the "divine mirror" again, he found that he was nowhere to be found.

Over the forest.

"It can teleport."

Wu Yuan of the Demon Sect sat on top of a suspended magic stone, looking at the direction where Pang Jian had disappeared.

When everyone's attention was still on the lake where the Ice Armor Eel Dragon rushed out, all of them were paying attention to Fu Wangchen, only he kept an eye on Pang Jian.

He was the only one who saw Pang Jian teleporting and disappearing.

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(End of chapter)