The Beiqi stream is full of filthy power.

In the sky above, Pang Jian condescendingly overlooked the broken ground, and then used his divine sense to perceive the nuances, and put all the scenes of the broken ground into his heart.

This was his and his sister's homeland, and before the fog shrouded him, he looked up at the eternal darkness of the sky, and more than once fantasized that he hoped to take his sister to live in the Third Realm one day.

From the third realm, you can get a glimpse of the sun, moon and stars.

Many years have passed, and my sister has become the beloved disciple of Su Wanrou in the Pure Land.

And himself, after going through many tribulations, with the immortal realm cultivation that he had never had before, pulled a wave of luck to forge a divine path.

However, the father who had cared for him and his sister for many years was never heard from during a hunt.

The only bronze medal he left behind gradually showed miracles as he grew up, and became the strongest help to help him become a true god.

"It's time to go to the depths of the Far North Fog."

Pang Jian swept through the air and galloped.

On the wasteland below, he skimmed over the rocky cities built by the demon clansmen.

In today's Beiqi Shattered Land, there are no human cultivators for a long time, and there is not a single mortal.

The demon clan that can adapt to the aura of heaven and earth, and can also survive in the filthy power, is the master of this broken land.

And the demon clan here is not familiar with him, and he has no feelings.

As he entered the wilderness of the Cen Lonely Mountains, he suddenly paused and looked down at the vanished stone house.

Where there should have been three stone houses with a fence, only a few pieces of rubble remain.

A few lone wolves with lower blood rank roamed the barren wilderness, haunting the rubble, seemingly looking for some food.

The lone wolf, who had no intelligence, waited until he noticed that there was a cold gaze, raised his head and glanced at it, and then fled with a "whin".

Pang Jian, who was not deliberately majestic, was still surrounded by colorful glow, and he used a shield to isolate the filthy power to prevent the divine body from being slowly infected.

In the eyes of those lone wolves, he is as tall as a god.

In fact, he does deserve the title of god.

"It's gone, there's nothing. It's okay if it's gone, you don't have to worry about it. ”

Pang Jian sighed softly in dismay, and flew over this field, escaping into the range of the Cen Lonely Mountain Range.

"Terran intrusion!"

There are many strong demon clans in the Cen Lin Mountains, and the territory is clearly divided.

Many great demons whose bloodlines had reached the eighth level roared in horror as they looked at Pang Jian flying low in the sky.

These big demons came from the depths of the Arctic Mist, and they were in no hurry to get out of the Beiqi Shattered Land under the orders of the Nine-Headed Bird.

They were all ready, and soon they were ready to rush out of Beiqi and go to the outside world to fight.

The order they received was to unite the alien races of the Fifth Realm, and those demon clans of the Holy Spirit Continent, to launch an attack on the sectarian cities of the human race.

In this piece of broken land, the Libai of the Demon Scale Clan has been here, and the old thunder dragon has also been here.

This made them realize that in the face of another ascension to the sky by the alien race, the demon race had a different choice.

Suddenly seeing a Terran powerhouse appear, they immediately panicked, thinking that the matter had been revealed, and the Terran would take the lead in launching a plan to eliminate them.

However, the human powerhouse who made them panic didn't care about them at all.

It's just flying over their heads.

The familiar areas of the Black Water Pool, the Island in the middle of the lake, the Worm Valley, and the Cen Lin Mountains swept by Pang Jian one by one.

But he never stopped for a moment.

His divine consciousness was like a wave, and he knew everything in a flash from those strange places.

In the pool of the black water pool, there are pythons and strange fish activities, and there are many insects and pigs in the worm valley.

That island in the middle of the lake is now also occupied by the new demon clan, but none of them are known to him.

The shattered land, the Cen Lonely Mountains, the place where he lived when he was young, is still so clear in his memory.

Under the gaze of his eyes, it was still very clear. But the imprint in his heart gradually became indifferent.

It suddenly dawned on him that what he really cared about was always his sister and his missing father.

Not a cold piece of broken ground, not the stone house where he had lived for years.

My sister is currently living well, and my father is ...... Maybe it's still alive, just waiting for him to find it.

He has become one of the true gods of the human race, and there is a good master who cares for him, and when the old dragon falls, his sister Pang Lin has a great possibility of becoming a god with the path of thunder.

If you can find your father and the family can be reunited, you will have no regrets in life.

"I'm fine, my sister is fine, I hope you're still alive......"

A seven-colored divine light submerged into the extreme northern mist of the Fourth Realm.

In the sea of gray mist, he, the immortal primordial god, the queen bee, the bee insect, and his own true body, reached the sense in an instant.

Although there is a boundary wall, as long as he falls into the mist, he can establish a connection with the other parts.

He felt that he was not too far away from the queen bee and those bees.

As long as he flew upwards and flew some distance, he would be able to reach the forbidden land shrouded in treacherous fog from the extreme north of the Fourth Realm.

Of course, this place and the forbidden land of the second realm of treacherous fog are not straight up and down.

But in the same purgatory world, in the depths of the treacherous fog near the boundary wall, there is the same strange place.

"Wow!"

His immortal primordial god saw seven pieces of broken land hidden in the treacherous fog of the far north.

A "World Tree" that had been silent for many years, its leafless branches burst outward, inserted in seven fragments of the ground.

The seven pieces of broken land, which are not large in scale and are not as good as Beiqi, are full of filth and alien power.

Above the seven pieces of broken land, there are ancient demon castles, dense forests, mountains and rivers, and vigilant little demons and big demons.

The dead behemoth seemed to have once been the support of the seven broken lands, and its branches supported the seven broken lands, providing abundant filthy power.

Some of the demon clansmen have lived in the seven broken fields for many years, and they have never been in contact with the outside world.

They are a lucky group of people who have been protected by the gods of the realm.

"Pang, Pang Jian!"

An eighth-level red-eyed demon wolf looked at the stranger who suddenly broke in in amazement, turned into a red-haired man, and shouted softly, "Why are you here?!" ”

In the void outside Beiqi, he had contact with Pang Jian, and told Pang Jian that the dark giant snake had noble black dragon blood flowing in its body.

It was also he who told Pang Jian that Yuan Qi was his friend.

He also asked Pang Jian, asking Pang Jian to inform the fierce beasts and spirit beasts in the world, saying that there are ancient demon clans in the Beiqi Broken Land, which can stimulate the hidden bloodline talent for the demon clan of the world.

"Yuan Qi, did you come back not long ago?" Pang Jian asked coldly.

"Roar!"

"Woohoo!"

"Terran!"

On the other six pieces of broken ground, there were many big demons and demon kings who were alarmed, and the vigilance revealed a huge demon body.

A ninth-level ice sculpture, a ninth-level rock python, and a ninth-level white fox flew out of different fragments.

The three ninth-level demon kings, with their demon bodies towering and towering, stood in front of Pang Jian like a mountain.

The red-eyed demon wolf, whose bloodline failed to rank among the ninth ranks, existed in the form of a red-haired man behind the three demon kings, and his red demon eyes were full of ...... Guilty.

Looking at Pang Jian, he silently lowered his head.

"Yuan Qi, have you ever been back?!"

He didn't dare to look at Pang Jian, but Pang Jian stared at him, didn't care about the three ninth-level demon kings at all, and said in a deep voice: "You once told me that Ling and Yuan Qi are friends. When I met Yuan Qi not long ago, I saw that he had his demon pupils gouged out, can you tell me where Yuan Qi's pair of blue demon pupils are? ”

The red-eyed demon wolf opened his mouth and said: "I ......"

But he was ruthlessly interrupted by the ninth-level ice sculpture king: "Yuan Qi kept pleading with the nine-headed ancestor for the sake of a human race girl, and tried in vain to convince the ancestor to convince the old dragon in the dragon cave!" ”

"Ancestor, they have decided to part ways with the Terrans, why should they intercede for the Terran girls?!"

The Ice Sculpture King, who was hidden in this world and didn't know much about the current situation of purgatory, had an icy storm surging behind his demon body, and there was still cold snow floating on the shattered ground he left.

Yuan Qi's bloodlines are cold, and a pair of ice-blue eyes contain the true meaning of the power of ice.

He, like the Dark Giant Dragon, and the Ice Armor Eel Dragon, all used the blood of the demon god to give a bronze medal to the resurrected demon god.

At the beginning, when he was brought to this world, he shocked the demons with his dazzling bloodline advancement speed.

There is also an extremely cold bloodline in his body, Yuan Qi and the Ice Sculpture King have a dispute over the Great Dao, and he was once deeply respected by the Nine-Headed Bird Ancestor, so he was arranged to go to the Holy Spirit Continent to help the old rock bear stimulate the hidden bloodline.

When Yuan Qi came back again, he also became a ninth-level demon king, which made the Ice Sculpture King feel a lot of pressure.

Fortunately, Yuan Qi came back this time to intercede for a human race girl, and after the nine-headed ancestor clearly refused, he continued to persuade repeatedly, which finally angered the nine-headed ancestor.

Seeing Yuan Qi being angry by the nine-headed ancestor, poking into his eye socket with a bird's claw and pulling out the pair of eyeballs alive, the Ice Sculpture King felt extremely happy.

That's when he knew he was missing a strong opponent.

"Yuan Qi said, that Terran girl...... He is a child of the gods of the world. ”

The red-eyed demon wolf glanced at Pang Jian, then quickly lowered his head and explained in a low voice: "We were able to live here because we were originally protected by that realm god. Even the Nine Heads Ancestor did not deny this. ”

"But he still abandoned us!" The Ice Sculpture King's shrill howl set off a cold storm, "He once promised us that he would definitely come back and take us out of this strange mist!" ”

"He never came back! He went to the outside world with the power of the gods of the realm, and abandoned us like that! ”

"Those promises, those so-called guidelines, are all false!"

The Ice Sculpture King flapped his wings, and a cold storm brewed.

He continued to exclaim: "He's a Terran too!" You don't remember what we were like when we were persecuted by the Terrans, did you? ”

The ninth-level rock python and the white fox never said a word.

Looking at Pang Jian, who was screaming at the Ice Sculpture King with cold eyes, he wanted to directly kill the killer, and heard him say that the realm god left the purgatory world and went to the outside world and never returned, so he suppressed his temperament and listened to his strange roar.

"I'm here to get back Yuan Qi's pair of demon pupils, and then ......" Pang Jian looked at the red-eyed demon wolf.

"That pair of demon pupils, the Nine-Headed Ancestor has promised me that he will reward me after the sacrifice." The Ice Sculpture King interjected again, and before Pang Jian could finish the following words, he said, "The Nine-Headed Ancestor said that it won't be long before a new Demon God seat appears. And I, I will be qualified to attack the position of the demon god! ”

The Ice Sculpture King, who lives inside the mist and doesn't know anything about purgatory, is still living in the sweet dreams that the nine-headed bird weaves for him.

"It's true that a new demon god will appear, and soon, but you don't have the qualifications to attack."

Pang Jian's patience ran out, and he said to the ice sculpture king with teeth and claws: "I feel it, you are also an ancient ninth-level demon king, and your demon heart Yuan Qi should like it very much." ”

"Woohoo!"

A piercing sword light slashed in.

"Boom! Bang! Thundered! ”

In the earth-shattering thunder, this brilliant river of ice sword light suppressed the bloodline of the Ice Sculpture King with the Great Dao.

As the sword light flew by, thunderballs continued to fly out of the river of light and fall into those extremely cold storms.

Clusters of storms condensed by the blood of the Ice Sculpture King exploded in an instant.

The Ice Sculpture King saw that it was not good, and when he flapped his wings and wanted to escape, the castrated sword light cut off his carving head from his neck.

"Your nine-headed ancestor, nine heads have been cut off by me, let alone you?"

"Boom!"

Pang Jian's majestic body suddenly appeared, and as soon as the giant hand grabbed it in the void, he held the head of the Ice Sculpture King.

"Click!"

With a slight exertion, the head of the Ice Sculpture King's bird exploded into a bloody mist in his palm.

It was another sword stab, and part of the flesh and blood of the Ice Sculpture King's abdomen flew out directly wrapped in his demon heart.

The extreme cold power was pervasive, and the piece of flesh wrapped in the demon heart instantly froze and turned into a huge piece of rock ice.

In the blink of an eye, the ninth-level ice sculpture king was shattered, and the heart of the demon king was captured by Pang Jian.

Awe-inspiring the power of the Ice Sculpture King, the red-eyed demon wolf who only dared to watch silently from the rear, when Pang Jian slashed out the first sword, he knew that the Ice Sculpture King was more than lucky.

When Pang Jian's divine body was soaring, his demon soul was deeply shocked.

It hasn't been too long, how did Pang Jian become a true god of the human race and have such exaggerated power?

The nine-headed bird demon god has always taken the practice of concealing the shocking news from the human race in the outside world.

Pang Jian's birth, pulling a wave of luck in the shattered land of Hongdu, and promoting the true god in the immortal realm, the nine-headed bird himself knew, but he did not announce it to the demon king and the big demon below.

To increase the popularity of others is to destroy their own prestige, and this kind of thing will not be done by the old demon.

Because of this, the red-eyed demon wolf, who has been staying in the Beiqi Shattered Land and has no contact with the outside world, Pang Jian, who didn't know that he had a relationship with him, has already become the new sword god of Purgatory.

It wasn't until Pang Jian took out his sword, and it wasn't until his majestic divine body suddenly appeared that he suddenly woke up.

"Nine-headed Ancestor, you ...... Beheaded? ”

The huge demon body of the White Fox Demon King suddenly shrank and shrank, turning into a bewitching and beautiful woman.

She didn't say a word when the Ice Sculpture King made a big statement, but she felt that Pang Jian was extremely dangerous, and she knew that it should not be underestimated.

But she still didn't expect that this Pang Jian, who had arrived at this heaven and earth with a sword, turned out to be a true god of the human race!

Even the nine-headed ancestor was in the purgatory world outside the treacherous mist, and how many heads were cut off by this person?

The White Fox Demon King was terrified.

Pang Jian bowed: "There are nine heads in total, one is not less." ”

"Hey."

The White Fox Demon King sighed faintly.

She waved her hand to signal the Rock Python Demon King to go back, and deliberately ordered the red-eyed demon wolf to stay, and then said, "What do you want when you come here this time, in addition to Yuan Qi's pair of demon pupils?" ”

The ninth-level rock python twisted its demon body and returned to a broken ground, sometimes looking back at Pang Jian.

Take a look at the demon body of the Ice Sculpture King in the void.

"I also want the last of your nine-headed ancestors. If this head is not eradicated, it is not considered death, and it cannot produce a new demon god seat. Pang Jian squinted, staring at the departing ninth-level rock python, and said, "If I guess correctly, his last head should be in your body." ”

Hearing this, the rock python suddenly stopped as if it had been electrocuted.

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(End of chapter)