Above the treacherous fog of Pang Jian's departure.

The mire soul tide churned and surged, spreading and spreading in all directions, but it did not penetrate deep into the sea of fog.

It was like another piece of heaven, covering a large area of fog, and some soul breath powers in it transmitted the insight of exploration, wanting to confirm the location of Pang Jian after falling into the mysterious fog.

But there is no trace.

Every god outside the sky, the moment they fell into the sea of fog, would be randomly moved by the power of the Great Dao, and instantly appeared in an unknown area.

Those who go deep into the fog will be lost in a moment.

Only those who have a special sense of the sky and have made sufficient preparations in advance can confirm their coordinates and know where to go up and where to go down with the sense of the outside of the sky.

In this way, we can not get lost, and we can hope to get out of the sea of fog and return to the starry sky above.

In the moment when Pang Jian was sinking, he was also grabbed by the invisible "Great Dao Hand" and thrown to the other side.

As the supreme god of the ghost clan, Zimo thought that with his magical powers, he could confirm Pang Jian's current location, but found that he still underestimated the mystery of the mysterious fog.

A high-ranking god as powerful as him, so terrifying magic spells have been cast, and there is nothing he can do about it.

A moment later.

A huge golden altar, driven by several three-legged golden crows, came burning with the true fire of the sun.

The three golden crows spread their wings, and the golden god platform breathed for thousands of miles, and came in the blink of an eye.

Covering an area of tens of thousands of acres, the sun god, whose body was wrapped in natural golden armor, looked at the sea of fog with fiery eyes.

His divine body exceeded 10,000 feet, and the lines containing the laws of the scorching sun, the armor that appeared on his body, and also intertwined like electricity in his pupils.

Around His altar, the void continued to explode, and the flames of the sun splattered in all directions.

After Him, the strange god Lar, with a human face and a spider body, also flew by.

Yang Luo's flawless and flawless face was gloating, and she said in a mocking tone: "Your Excellency Zimo, Youkui is the middle god of your ghost clan, and he is one of your most powerful subordinates. ”

"And he was really killed by Pang Jian, who gave a person a sword?"

"The gods of your ghost clan are so weak now?"

From the moment she chose to be loyal to the master, Yang Luo didn't have much reverence for Zimo.

This time, the reason why he responded to Zimo and Hemotian was entirely because he was personally interested in Pang Jian.

"Not long ago, in the treacherous fog below, Pang Jian was severely injured by me, and he could only escape with the secret method of the artifact of the realm god."

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth hooked up an arrogant smile, "It didn't take too long, why did he kill Youkui and escape from the stars above?" Gee! ”

In and out of the words, what he said was nothing more than that the ghost clan was too weak, and the strength of the ghost clan gods was not good.

The handsome sun god looked at him in amazement.

It seems that he didn't expect that he was just a middle-ranking god, how could he have the courage to ridicule the supremacy of the ghost clan.

In the mire soul tide, Zimo's soul breath set off a storm, slowly condensing a phantom shadow.

"Yang Luo, that person's real body is not here. His body condensed in purgatory, because of the unity of Li Zhaotian and Heavenly Forbidden, could not maintain a sense of his true body outside the heavens. ”

"That means that if I want to kill you, he doesn't know it first, and then he can't catch it if he knows."

"There are many gods under his command, and there are many middle gods like you. Do you think He, because of you, will provoke a full-scale war between the Celestial Clan and our Ghost Clan? ”

The Purple Ink Phantom said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Yang Luo's face suddenly disappeared.

"Don't provoke you, I'm not in a good mood right now." Zimo snorted and said, "My true body is already on the way here, I hope you will go down as soon as possible to confirm his traces in the treacherous mist." ”

"You all know the location of Purgatory. I think as long as I wait near Purgatory, he should show up. ”

When the supreme god of the ghost clan spoke, more gods came one after another.

Those low-ranking gods who arrived just glanced at the phantom of purple ink, and they threw themselves into the sea of fog one after another.

"In Pang Jian's hands, there are two artifacts containing thunder, you pay attention."

Zimo looked at the Sun God and Yang Luo again.

The two median gods thought about it, and without saying a word, they threw themselves into the vast sea of fog one after another.

……

Purgatory, the Fifth Level.

First continent.

Li Yuqing, who is in the image of the Shadow Clan, is petite and slender, and her overflowing breath exudes a cold taste.

Her appearance, her aura, and the filthy power surging in her body were the same as those of the Shadow Clan women of the Fifth Realm.

Compared with Pang Jian in the image of the Yao clan, she looks more like an alien race in the Fifth Realm.

In the Bright City belonging to the Celestial Clan, she asked the remaining Celestial Clan warriors to buy news, and learned that not long ago, a young man of the Yao Clan flew into the Sea of Fog from the direction of Luoshen Mountain.

"Into the Sea of Mist?"

Ordered to go down to find Pang Jian, and told Pang Jian that King Li, Zhu Ji, and the Ghost Mother were trapped under the Fifth Realm, and looked in the direction where Pang Jian was far away, and she couldn't make up her mind for a while.

Pang Jian, who was incarnated as a young man of the Yao clan, suddenly entered the sea of fog, which was enough to attract attention.

In addition, she went deep into the sea of fog, which may be counterproductive, and will make people more and more suspicious that Pang Jian is wrong.

Just as she decided to wait, she saw a blazing fiery meteor, wrapped in a tall figure, breaking through the thick demon clouds from the heavens and earth above and falling.

Go straight to the treacherous fog that Pang Jian entered!

She was extremely sure that the tall figure in the Flame Meteor was the tenth-level supreme strength of the Yan Clan.

"Pang Jian exposed?"

Li Yuqing was confused.

She didn't know that Pang Jian's true body, which was hidden in the treacherous mist, "fished" a filthy essence from the darkness, which attracted the attention of many alien supremes.

She took it for granted that when Qi Xu came over and locked on to the treacherous fog deeply, she must have known that Pang Jian was hiding inside.

What to do?

A tenth-level supreme of the Yan clan went deep into the mist to hunt and kill Pang Jian, did she want to enter the battle?

Pang Jian's true body is in the Immortal Realm, and the primordial god with the power of the true god is not currently in purgatory.

With her strength, with Pang Jian's strength, if she joined forces in the treacherous mist, would it be possible to deal with the ruggedness of the Yan Clan?

"The great predecessor of the Immortal Realm, once fought with Libai without winning or losing. Now, I have also been promoted to the ranks of the Immortal Realm, and there is also a Pang Jian to help. ”

"When we join forces, we should have the strength to fight!"

Li Yuqing covered her breath, did not sacrifice the "Heaven Splitting Sword", wrapped her body in the secret treasure divine clothes of the Tianbao Li family, and also flew towards the sea of treacherous mist.

……

"Another one."

At the top of the magnificent palace of the Bright City, an old man of the Heavenly Clan with a ninth-level bloodline stared at the sea of fog with a stunned face.

A young and powerful Yao warrior, after receiving a stream of filthy essence, retreated into the sea of fog.

The rugged Lord of the Yan Clan, after returning from the Upper Realm, directly entered the sea of fog.

Now, another Shadow Clan warrior with an unknown bloodline level is also heading towards that sea of fog.

He felt that something was wrong, so he began to report the news and let the people above deal with it.

……

(End of chapter)