In Golden Feather City, Pang Jian first tried to touch it with his fingertips.

"Whew!"

He was already prepared, so he touched the golden feather with his fingertips, and was instantly cut by the sharp divine light of the feather.

It was a golden power that was sharp to the extreme, as if it wanted to break through the miasma of the heavenly firmament, pierce through the endless darkness, and pierce purgatory from top to bottom!

It carries the Dao of the Demon Emperor Golden Feather!

Jin Yu has always been in pursuit of breaking through the sky.

The heavenly forbidden areas of Purgatory, the endless darkness below, and even the walls of Purgatory seemed to be the way out he was looking for.

A long, long time ago, when the demon clan had not yet become a demon god in the first realm of purgatory, this Golden Feather Demon Emperor was thinking about how to get out.

His legacy is still imprinted with his obsession!

Pang Jian didn't know how many attempts he had made, and he didn't know what his final result would be, but the sharpness in the golden feathers surprised him.

Withdrawing his fingers, the blood healed instantly, and he closed his eyes and carefully comprehended the mystery of gold.

Just by touching the feather, he knew that the Demon Emperor named Golden Feather had a deeper understanding of this power than Fan Ao, who had been sealed as a god through the Golden Dao.

In the case that he couldn't absorb it with his dantian, he simply stayed in the Golden Feather City, carefully figuring out the golden feather left by the Demon Emperor, and comprehending the mysteries of Jin Rui.

……

Above the mist,

Under a remote galaxy, I suddenly saw a figure with no brilliance, quietly breaking away from the boundless sea of fog.

"Finally left."

Pang Jian, who had become a normal height, looked at the boundless gray fog, and could still faintly sense the position of the true body of the body.

It is precisely because of the ontology as a reference that he is not lost, so that he can know the upper and lower, so as to find the right direction.

"Thanks to you, I'm out too."

The source demon of the small world in the sword, his handsome face was full of smiles, and said, "After so many years, I can finally soar into the galaxy outside purgatory!" ”

"Pang Jian......

The goddess of cold crystal, who controlled the divine platform, slowly sank from the sky.

Ice muscles and jade bones, with a cold breath, he has a delicate goose egg face.

He wore a silver robe embroidered with snowflakes, a necklace of stars around his white neck, small earrings hanging from his crystal lobes, and a bracelet of divine crystals on his wrist.

He clearly deliberately groomed.

Under the backdrop of those exquisite ornaments, his already beautiful appearance became more and more cold and moving.

He is like a solitary frost flower, far away from the world, and blooms alone on the top of the glacier.

He has always been alone and has never been accustomed to waiting for others, but he has been waiting silently for a long time when he knows that Pang Jian is coming.

"That's the star."

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the disk-like stars in Pang Jian's field of vision, and said softly, "Yingyue and I have carefully investigated, and there are no other gods nearby. There were no intelligent beings above the unknown star, only the Ghost Kui and the Star Eater. ”

Pang Jian nodded and said, "You shouldn't risk coming to see me. ”

According to the agreement, he will not meet with Han Yi and Yingyue, and within a certain range, he will be able to get all the news related to Youkui through the exchange of divine consciousness.

"I know it shouldn't." Han Yi pursed her lips and said softly, "I just feel that I have to meet you in my true body." ”

"Han Yi, I've seen it, don't come back soon!"

The voice of the goddess of the moon came from the necklace in the shape of a star on his slender neck, and said reproachfully, "At no time can anyone know that we have been in contact with him!" Really, I don't listen to what I say, I want to be so stubborn! ”

Han Yibing's eyes flashed with a little joy, and said, "It's good to have seen it." ”

Like Pang Jian, he, who also turned into a normal form, smiled lightly at Pang Jian.

Immediately, he threw a crystal tablet that was also in the shape of a star to Pang Jian, and said, "The three of us can communicate with each other through this, remember, don't be known by other gods." ”

Then he flew away.

"Youkui is the god of the ghost clan, he is good at some soul-related magic techniques, I know of the soul dementor, soul forbidden, ghost river."

"A dementor is the soul that is detached from living beings, and all intelligent races, including our gods, will also be affected by this divine magic."

"Soul forbidden, can limit part of your soul's power, making you and your own sense weaker."

"As for the ghost river, it is a mysterious river formed by most of the ghost clan gods collecting the souls of the strong. The ghost river can be used as a killing weapon, and it can also be used to hide the soul of the ghost......"

After Han Yi disappeared, from the star crystal card, the sound was still transmitted.

The Source Demon suddenly exclaimed, "It turns out that he is so powerful. ”

When Pang Jian and Han Yi were talking, he used magic mystics to gain insight into Han Yi and found that this goddess who had forged a divine position with the power of extreme cold was very terrifying.

The refining of Han Yi's divine body is also very solid, and his cognition of all kinds of extreme cold laws is much higher than those extreme cold gods he has come into contact with before.

"He is beautiful and should have many suitors. And He is strong enough. ”

"If there is a good backer and enough resources to pile up, he will hopefully become a high-ranking god!"

"Pang Jian, although the galaxy is boundless, there are very few high-ranking gods."

"As far as I know, the number of high-ranking gods at the moment seems to be less than a hundred. And the middle gods, and the lower gods, combined, are thousands. Such as Zimo, a high-ranking god like Hemotian, is the overlord of the outer galaxy. ”

"Even what I have always aspired to back then was to become a high-ranking god. This woman has the qualifications to become a high-ranking god, and she still has feelings for you, so you might as well think about it. ”

"From my professional point of view, His potential to become a high god is stronger than that of the Moon Goddess."

The Source Demon who left the Purgatory Heaven and Earth suddenly became extremely active, as if he had changed into a different person, chattering endlessly: "Take him down and help him become a high-ranking god, and you will have a strong backer." ”

"Hey, if there are many high-ranking gods who change their attitude towards the true gods of the human race, maybe they can change the situation of the entire human race!"

"Pang Jian, think about it, if you can ......"

The Source Demon danced and screamed in the sword.

"Shut up!"

After a sneer, Pang Jian retracted all his breath and walked towards the star where he was hiding.

The immortal primordial god who broke away from the treacherous fog flew by in the cold and silent galaxy, even faster than in purgatory.

All kinds of energy that are ubiquitous in the starry sky are also absorbed by him in the flying, integrated into the five internal organs, refined to the divine bones, and collected to the star acupoints.

The immortal primordial god who leaves the main body and soars in the galaxy is completely self-sufficient.

He gradually felt that as long as the flesh and skin were not torn, even the damage to the internal bones and viscera seemed to be repaired through all kinds of energy in the galaxy.

"Starry sky!"

After a long howl in his heart, he flew faster and faster, feeling like a fish in the sea and a bird soaring in the sky.

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(End of chapter)