"Not interested."

As soon as the voice fell, Pang Jian disappeared out of thin air.

The banners attached to the consciousness of the insightful, countless or empty, or deep and mysterious pupils, silently watched the place where Pang Jian disappeared, perceiving with divine power.

But nothing was found.

"I can teleport ......"

The Seeker muttered, and a multitude of different self-consciousnesses quietly communicated.

"The one who guided us in the place of prayer has prepared a body in advance that can bring some power down. He seemed to have known for a long time that the heavens and the earth of purgatory were about to open, and he also knew that this great change in heaven and earth would take place once in 100,000 years. ”

"He should be in the place where the Vulcan fell."

"The Hell Soul Bee is in the Thunder God Forbidden Land, once the Bee Soul is released, it is very easy to be wiped out by thunder and lightning, but this kid is not fooled."

"If you don't destroy the Hell Soul Bee, the true body can't reach it, and the transmission of divine power is also subject to many restrictions on foreign gods like us, and it is easy to become food for the Hell Soul Bee."

"It's a real headache."

Messy, unrelated words are released from the different consciousnesses of the discerning person.

It's like there are multiple Themes, each speaking their own thoughts, regardless of whether the other consciousness listens or not.

……

"Whoosh!"

With the help of another bee worm, Pang Jian appeared above the shattered ground of flames, and when he looked down, all he saw were volcanoes spewing magma flames.

The earth was red, full of winding ravines, and flowing with burning fire.

A strange feeling that the laws of the Heavenly Dao had been distorted and tampered with, and time and space were disordered, poured into Pang Jian's heart.

"What you see is not real."

Having experienced the frozen lands and the forbidden land of Thor, he condensed the golden divine sense in his eyes, in a vain attempt to see through the magic eye, and glimpse the truth of the land below.

He saw clusters of flames, floating in the crimson sky, obscuring the light of his golden eyes.

The mighty and turbulent faint divine might, with the terrifying aura of burning all things, was released from the clusters of flames, making his eyes ache after staring at him for a long time.

His golden consciousness was being consumed!

"Let's go in and see."

Removing the golden pupil and mobilizing the power of the earth fire in the Yan Pool, he surrounded his body with a crimson scarlet hood, and fell violently with a stunner gun.

Moments later, he appeared in another strange world.

With just one glance, he didn't even see the details clearly, and decisively activated the teleportation.

"Whoosh!"

He smoothly returned from the flaming crimson earth to the outer bees.

Seeing that he was not restricted by the prohibition of heaven, Pang Jian was relieved, so he escaped again.

This time, he went out without a flash, and finally dared to take a closer look at the high altitude of the shattered ground.

The sky was like a burning crimson curtain, with clusters of dazzling flames.

On the crimson earth, there are volcanoes spewing flames, and meandering rivers flowing with flame juice.

Dry and hot, dry and broken ground, there is no heaven and earth aura, and there are no various alien powers that Pang Jian is familiar with.

- Only the power of thick and pure flames!

It's the exact opposite of the frozen land, with a heat wave and flames that make it difficult for ordinary people to get used to.

"Whoa!"

The volcano erupted thin magma flames, and after flying into the sky, they turned into bunches of fiery meteors and fell.

The whole heaven and earth fell from the sky because of the magma and fire, like a rain of fireworks and fire in the eternal ground.

"Kill!"

"Strangle the Yan Clan, collect the body of the fallen fire god, and spawn the divine objects!"

In the east of the earth, a boiling roar suddenly sounded again.

The fierce fighting seemed to have stopped for a moment before, and then it started again.

Pang Jian turned his head to look, and first saw a huge dark red body lying on the ground, bathed in flame juice.

He was enormous, with his eyes closed and his eyes up to the sky, covered in crimson scales.

His limbs and torsos smashed the earth into deep sinkholes, and the scavenging lava juice from the volcano filled the sinkholes he had created.

He fell like a divine mountain, releasing a terrifying aura around his body that burned heaven and earth, and his existence distorted the entire shattered land, forcibly tampering with the laws of heaven and earth that originally existed in the shattered land into a flame heavenly dao.

Beside His forehead, near His divine body, there grew all sorts of strange trees.

The trunks of those trees were like golden iron stones, and they also produced red berries, as if they contained the power of fire from Him.

"Whew!"

Fragments of small crystals, like his congealed divine blood diluted by the juice of the flames, sometimes appeared in the magma juice where his divine body stood.

The red-haired and red-skinned warriors of the Yan Clan were wielding their utensils and fighting hard against the invading outsiders.

The ghost clan that Pang Jian saw in the forbidden land, the ghost clan who rode on the jet-black ship, the back armor clan, the earth scorpion clan, and the wood clan who were taken away, plus more alien races that he had never encountered, were all besieging the red-skinned Yan clan, snatching those red berries that contained divine power, and fishing for the red crystals that emerged from the magma juice.

"A fallen god, although the soul is destroyed, the body is not dead."

Queen Bee said quietly.

"Gods!"

Pang Jian was suddenly shocked, and he mustered up his spirit to carefully observe this fallen god.

In the Infernal World, in this space where four shattered lands are located, all the gods he comes into contact with are just puppet bodies created in their form by some alien races who believe in them.

Not even a doppelganger.

It is precisely because of the puppet's body that it can only be attached to a very small part of the divine consciousness, and Pang Jian can rely on the wonder of the bee insect to compete with it.

But he knew in his heart that those so-called puppet bodies could not even reach one-ten-thousandth of the strength of the true gods.

"The Yan Clan? In the fifth layer of purgatory, there are also the Yan clan. ”

He noticed that those Yan Clan, like the Ice Clan, also had the limbs and facial features of the Human Race, but their whole bodies were red, and the blood in their bodies was as hot as flame juice.

Some Yan warriors, after being severely injured by the alien races that invaded this place, only need to eat the red berries that bear on the trees, or enter the magma juice where the god's body is located.

They quickly healed from their injuries and were able to rush out alive and continue to fight the aliens.

This is similar to the Ice Clan's recovery of strength through the "Heart of Winter".

"He, too, ......"

Queen Bee said again.

Pang Jian, who was paying attention to the remains of the god in the east, looked at a familiar puppet of another god according to the instructions of the queen bee.

The human-faced spider-like god, now made of some kind of skeleton, was floating above a burning lake of fire.

His bewitching face is still as beautiful as a sculpture.

The beautiful face, reflected in the red light of the flames in this broken ground, has a little more blood and strange vitality.

He floated in mid-air, directing some of the alien races who believed in him to attack the Yan warriors.

From time to time, he also used his spider feet, which were as sharp as bone spears, to flick the broken hair on his forehead, and his demeanor was graceful and calm.

He didn't pay attention to Pang Jian, who descended from the sky, but when Pang Jian's gaze suddenly fell on him, he immediately felt it, so he also took advantage of it.

With just one glance, the coldness in his eyes became more than ten times stronger, and he pointed at Pang Jian with a spider's foot.

A silver-white battleship hovering high in the sky received instructions and flew straight towards Pang Jian, and many alien warriors who believed in him immediately regarded Pang Jian as a mortal enemy.

"He remembers!"

Pang Jian changed color slightly.

In the rocky ground, relying on the power of the turtle and the fit between himself and the broken ground, he will kill a stone statue of a human-faced spider body and a god made of gray and white stones.

The turtle swallowed his divine power, and the bee worm ate away at his divine consciousness.

Pang Jian also gained some golden divine consciousness because of this.

Unexpectedly, he died on the rocky ground, and before he died, he still had a sense of his true body and his body, and he clearly knew what had happened.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

This time, not only is He stronger, but he is also able to command the many aliens who are loyal to Him.

Pang Jian estimated the situation and knew that after being targeted by that strange god, it would be difficult to do anything below, so he quickly got out.

As soon as he came out of the Flame Shatter, he immediately teleported to the bee worms near the Frozen Lands.

Soon, the alien race, who regarded the human-faced spider-body alien god as a god, broke through the flames in a silver-white battleship.

They looked around, but found no trace of Pang Jian, so they had no choice but to go back to recover their lives.

Inner Heaven and Earth.

Believed by the ghost clan, the projection of the alien god wearing a pitch-black cloak and a stiff body shrunk itself thousands of times, and then floated to the place where the human-faced spider body alien god was.

"Yangluo, do you know that Purgatory Terran?"

The projection of the alien god asked.

"One of my ruptured puppets in Purgatory was slain by him on one side." The human-faced spider body named Yang Luo looked at this uninvited guy indifferently, and said strangely: "Youkui, are you interested in him?" ”

"Kaz of the Wood Clan, in the forest of the Forbidden Land, was killed by him."

This strange god, who had fought fiercely with Fu Wangchen's ancient gods, wrapped his figure in a cloak, and said without revealing his face: "I just think it's strange, the human race in purgatory has no faith, and there should be no gods to descend on him. With his strength, how could he kill Kaz in the woods and erase the image of the guy in Kaz's mind? ”

"In Purgatory, he was able to kill one of your puppets, how did he do it?"

The ghost clan believer asked.

Yang Luo, who had a flawless face, glanced at the sky and said coldly: "When you come into contact with him, you will know when you do." ”

"Yang Luo, with your power, as long as you invade his mind with divine consciousness, he should die in an instant." Youkui became more and more surprised, and said, "Why didn't you do it?" ”

Yang Luo's eyes showed pain.

He recalled the terrifying past when he invaded the sea of divine consciousness and was eaten by golden bees and insects.

A foreign god like him has only a sporadic amount of divine power and divine consciousness that can be placed on the puppet's body, and he is most accustomed to using divine consciousness to kill living beings.

He was invincible before, but he suffered a big loss from Pang Jian, causing his true body to feel the pain of his divine consciousness being eaten by the Hell Soul Bee throughout the whole process.

"You'll know when you do something about him."

Yang Luo shook his head indifferently, he didn't tell the truth, he didn't say that Pang Jian raised the soul bee from the underworld, and said, "The adult who hasn't shown up yet, has changed his mind because of him. ”

"Otherwise, we should have occupied the place of pragmy in purgatory, and we may even be able to refine some of the beings in the Xuanyun Continent."

Even if Luo Hongyan changed her mind, Yang Luo still didn't dare to be disrespectful, and still called her an adult.

……

(End of chapter)