The body of the Star Eater is not flesh and blood in the conventional sense, but is like a combination of metal and jade, strong and flexible.

Pang Jian used the power of the Great Dao of his comprehension to bombard and tear at a severed body of the Star Eater, but only to cut some gaps.

For the Star Eater, these are superficial wounds, not really breaking the bones.

Seeing that eight more limbs flew out of the gray-yellow star, Pang Jian secretly meditated.

"If there is a source magic sword, there is a heart of winter, and that thunder pool is in ......"

He subconsciously thought of those sharp weapons at his disposal.

The material of the Source Demon Sword is incomparably sharp, and under his control, it is infused with a higher level of power to slash and slash, and it is very likely to cut off a severed limb of the Star Eater.

It's a pity that he came in a hurry this time, and he couldn't bring the artifact with him.

Seeing the new limbs of the Star Eater getting closer and closer, he thought that he might need to miniaturize the Immortal Yuan Shen and fight with the body shape of a normal human race.

Being small in size will obviously give you an advantage in dealing with the next wave of attacks from the Star Eater.

At this moment, the light that erupted from the crack wound of the limb sprinkled on his immortal primordial god.

Pang Jian's eyes lit up, and he suddenly had a wonderful feeling like swallowing the elixir and jade liquid.

Those rays of light were cloudy, like rivers of liquid light, deep in the depths of refined energy.

In that incomparably thick energy, there are also beams of lightning, such as the cold ice of the rocky ground, the thunder and lightning veins, like the star veins and moon veins of the Star Moon Valley.

The beam of light fell into Pang Jian's body, directly blending into those bones that were imprinted with different law avenues, and they were actually making up for the imprints of the avenue.

On the white bones that represented the mystery of extreme cold, as soon as the beam of light from Ming Yao came, it was combined with the original Dao pattern ghost, giving Pang Jian some new understanding of the law of extreme cold.

The bones of the stars, the earth, and the plants and trees also have similar strange beam imprints, which makes Pang Jian amazed.

The Alien Spirit Eater, the blood-like brilliance that swayed from a single limb, in addition to containing thick energy, can also make up for the great avenue mysteries that he missed?

It's a treasure!

No wonder Fandi would say that the gods of the starry sky were most eager to capture the spirits so that they could be used as artifacts to conquer the Endless Void.

"The limbs of the Star Eater are of great benefit to my Immortal Primordial God. This is also the first strange thing that can enhance the immortal primordial god that has been discovered so far, and it must be grasped well. ”

Thinking like this, Pang Jian, who was hugging a piece of the limbs of the Star Eater, Huo Ran pulled with all his strength.

Its majestic divine body, as if dragging a giant python of tens of thousands of feet, moved away from the gray-yellow star.

"Whoa!"

Inside the stars, the Star Eater let out a strange hiss.

"Titicaca!"

In the cracked deep cracks, more of the Star Eater's limbs were revealed, like dragons and snakes biting and writhing on the surface of the stars, setting off earth-destroying fluctuations.

Above the stars, there are crude temples improvised by extraterrestrial gods, perched on the tops of some hills.

The Star Eater's furious roar formed a wave of terror that spread in all directions, destroying not only all the temples, but also the mountains above the stars.

The Star Eater was furious, the stars were razed, and the vast soul breath was filled with madness.

The eight long limbs, like sharp blades of divine soldiers, and like cold galactic battleships, accelerated towards Pang Jian.

Inside His non-golden, non-crystalline limbs, there are countless strange veins lit up, like His unique vascular meridians.

He worked hard to swallow and refine, and the rich energy that remained in his limbs was all stimulated by him, and he was bound to kill Pang Jian, a thief, and take back a piece of his limbs.

Beneath the dome of hell, the grayish-yellow stars dimmed, but the eight limbs he shot grew brighter and brighter.

"Whew! Woohoo! ”

Eight dazzling meteors, shining on the six lands below, suddenly brightened as day.

The eternal darkness of the Hell became brightly lit at this moment, and all the creatures living in the Hell rushed out to look up at the starry sky, no matter what they were doing in the first place.

It's a spectacle!

In their long or short lives, they had never seen the Hell so bright, let alone the nightmarish Star Eater, as furious as it was today.

Then, even those aliens with lower bloodlines saw Pang Jian.

Watch as he wraps around a severed limb of the Star Eater, flying through the void of the Hell, heading towards a boundary wall.

"I still can't fight the Star Eater."

The High Priestess of the Dark Spirit Clan flew up from the shuttle-shaped ship.

One of his hearts also hung high, for fear that Pang Jian would be caught up by the limbs of the Eight Star Eaters.

"Quick! Faster! Faster! ”

The high priest howled in his heart.

He knew that the limbs of the Star Eater had a certain distance limit from himself, and if the limbs were too far away from the body, the transmission of energy would be affected.

Without the support of his body's energy, the deterrent power of his limbs could not be maximized, and he was likely to be injured again by Pang Jian.

"God forbid."

The Holy Maiden Cuiling was also quietly praying.

Each of the Star Eater's limbs has vision, and there is wisdom and spirituality, and both she and the High Priest are careful not to be noticed by the Star Eater's limbs.

……

In the void, Pang Jian himself gradually realized the weakness of the severed limbs of the Star Eater.

The eight limbs that chased him, and the one he stabbed and took away, the farther away from the gray-yellow stars where the Star Eater was entrenched, the weaker the soul energy flowing within.

It's like when he used the Imperial Shock Gun, the distance between the Shock Gun and the real body of the body also has a limit.

Realizing this, he squandered the power in his body and galloped through the heavens of the Hell.

Anyway, the severed limbs that he captured, the brilliance that gushed out was infinitely useful, and it would definitely make up for the power he consumed.

And so on for a while.

Having seized a limb of the Star Eater, he saw the familiar shuttle-like ship below, and knew that the mist he had left was approaching.

At this moment, the surging soul breath in the part of the body he was surrounding suddenly disappeared in an instant.

Like a meteor catching the moon, the limbs flying towards him are also constantly slowing down.

It seems that he is unwilling to accompany him into the mist, and it seems that he is about to reach the limit distance between his limbs and his body, in short, the limbs of those who eat the stars are no longer pursuing.

The Star Eater gave up.

Pang Jian was in a good mood, he held a strange limb of tens of thousands of feet, and walked towards the location of the treacherous fog and the boundary wall without hurrying.

He plunged his two arms into the cracks of the limbs, as if he had been submerged into an ocean of vast energy.

The several energies in it were thick and pure, and although they were mixed together, they could be separated by his immortal primordial spirit, and then incorporated into the joints and chest cavity one by one.

"It's a pity that Fandi doesn't have any thunder, lightning, soul, and flesh and blood energy that he needs."

He grunted, getting closer and closer to the mist.

"You'd better not enter the mist, just in the secret place of this world, quietly refining the limbs of the Star Eater."

A familiar cold voice sounded from a star in his chest, and said, "The strong corrosive force in the treacherous mist will erode the precious energy essence in the limbs. Refining in the treacherous mist, the energy will be depleted a lot, and the rare treasures that are naturally raised will be wasted in vain. ”

The voice was ethereal but clear, clearly from the goddess of cold crystal.

Pang Jian's face sank, and he responded: "You dare to spy on me? ”

"Surveillance?"

The goddess of cold crystal was in the outer galaxy and smiled bitterly, "In order to see your every move, I have exhausted three drops of divine blood. The condensation of a drop of divine blood requires me to spend decades of time. ”

"Ruthless and unrighteous man, I'm worried that you'll be eaten by the Star Eater, and I want to give accurate advice when your life is hanging by a thread."

"You're saying I'm spying on you?"

The goddess of cold crystal let out a nervous laugh.

Listen, there seems to be some disappointment.

Pang Jian ignored it, planning to refine the severed limbs of the Star Eater first, and then find a way to deal with the star in the body that echoed with the Cold Crystal Goddess.

He didn't care at all about the three drops of precious divine blood that the Goddess of Cold Crystal had paid.

The thought of his whereabouts would often be exposed to the eyes of an outland god, and he was like a thorn in his back.

However, he still followed the advice of the goddess of cold crystal, and did not drag the limb into the mist, but sank down to the bottom of the dark hell.

He kept sinking until he was far enough away from the gray-yellow star before he stopped.

Beneath him was the mist at the bottom of the Hell.

At this point, even if the Star Eater had rushed away from the stars and driven his body to him, he would have been able to escape into the mist in an instant.

Next, he began to enjoy his own delicious food with peace of mind.

……

Above the moon, in the temple.

"Is he dead?"

Yingyue changed into a long dress full of flowers, and looked at the cold crystal goddess whose complexion was getting fairer and her spirit was a little sluggish, he frowned and said, "According to what you said, the strength of that Star Eater is not weak, it should be the tenth level among the alien spirits." He was in the Purgatory Heaven and Earth before he forged a strange divine body that could really threaten the Star Eater? ”

"He drained a portion of the Star Eater's body." The Goddess of Cold Crystal suddenly raised her eyebrows and said, "If you and I can be added, it will not be difficult to kill that Star Eater." ”

"How are we going to get in?" Yingyue said.

"Advent."

The goddess of Hanjing, who had already made a plan, said: "I have paid attention to it, and there are living beings in that world that can accommodate you and my divine consciousness. As long as we create a prayer altar corresponding to us in our way, and select two suitable carriers, we will have a certain combat power when we descend on a part of the divine consciousness. ”

"The Heaven and Earth of Hell only restricts flesh and soul, but artifacts do not restrict."

"You and I can send them through the altar of prayer. We hold our artifacts with two suitable bodies, and we can exert thirty percent of our power in the Hell. ”

"Thirty percent of the strength of you and me, and with him, we can kill the Star Eater 100%!"

He speaks His intentions.

Yingyue's eyes lit up slightly, thought for a while, and said, "It's really feasible." ”

"There is a high god who has been harassing me all these years, and I can only be promoted as soon as possible to be free from his deterrence." The goddess of cold crystal sighed and said, "Yingyue, please help me." ”

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(End of chapter)