"How much do you know about the Bronze-Faced God?"

Pang Jian asked cautiously.

"I don't know much about him, I only know that his methods of refining artifacts are very prominent." The Hellbringer thought for a moment and said, "The Stone Eater knows a little more about Him. ”

"Stone-eaters?" Pang Jian was stunned.

"The Stone-Eater is the master of the shattered ground ahead, a strange spirit with high-level divine combat power. In the hierarchy of the spirits, He is twelve. The Hellbringer explained.

Pang Jian asked a few more words, and immediately learned that the alien spirit like the Star Eater was only level ten, and its strength corresponded to that of a low-level god.

The eleventh level of the alien spirit corresponds to the middle god, and the twelfth level corresponds to the high god.

Pang Ling, who was called the "World Tree" outside the sky, was exactly level ten after successfully going one step further in that broken land, which was equivalent to a low-level god.

The stone eater is a twelfth-level alien spirit, even if the high-ranking gods like Zimo and Hemo come in person, there is not much to do about him.

Unless the Four Masters come, they will be able to overcome Him with certainty.

"Is he at odds with the bronze-faced god?" Pang Jianqi said.

"I don't know the specifics, they had a close relationship before, and many of the forging materials of the copper-faced god were purchased from him." The light in the eye sockets of the Hell Messenger revealed doubts, and said, "Anyway, the god of the underworld entrusted by the copper-faced god was killed by him, and he did not give a reason. ”

"His act of killing our gods has made our leader a little dissatisfied, and we plan to communicate with Him after a while."

"My advice to Him, and to this crumb, is...... Try to avoid it. ”

This god of the underworld, whose soul is placed on the remains of Fandi, intends to take Pang Jian away from this place of right and wrong, so as not to cause trouble to the stone eaters.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the whole group of broken land, piece by piece, flew away in the sea of fog at the same time.

More than a dozen pieces of broken ground of different sizes and shapes, shining with a faint glow, actually dispersed the gray mist and came straight to the direction of Pang Jian.

"I smell old friends." A deep voice came from the largest piece of the Heart, "It smells of the World Tree, is it resurrected?" ”

A stone man suddenly cracked the rock and flew out of the broken ground, striding towards Pang Jian in the void.

His body was stone, without flesh or bones, but there was a strange chalcedony flowing in his body.

An extremely strange heavy force pressed over as he moved forward, making Pang Jian feel suffocated by Wanshan.

The mist and void seemed to be filled with countless invisible stones, making it difficult for Pang Jian to move.

"Stoneeater!"

In the shattered ground behind him, many gods were shaken, suspended in the shattered ground and stared at him.

Some of those gods are from the ghost clan, some are extraterrestrial demon gods, and there are also gods of the giant spirit clan, the Yan clan, the celestial clan and other races.

So many gods from outside the heavens were at peace in the shattered land under his rule, and not only did they not seek trouble with him, but they did not fight with each other.

"He's the Stone Eater!" The blue flames in the eyes of the Hell Envoy seemed to be solemn, and he first reminded Pang Jian, and then shouted: "Stone Eater, this guest is the object of our leader's meeting, no matter what contradictions you have between you and the Copper-Faced God, you can't be angry with him!" ”

"Our leader wants to see a living person, not a corpse!"

The messenger of the underworld brought out the leader as soon as possible, because he was afraid that the stone-eater would kill Pang Jian as soon as he saw it, causing his mission to not be completed.

"Where is he? You smell of Him, is He alive? ”

The stone eater ignored this god of the underworld, who was as tall as a normal person, and the two stone beads in his eye sockets rolled, staring at Pang Jian's body, and said, "I can smell it, there is power from him!" ”

Pang Jian's immortal primordial god, under the terrifying oppressive force of the stone eaters, really struggled.

The feeling of perfect fit between him and the mist was ruthlessly cut off by the brilliance released from the stone-eater's body.

This twelfth-level strange spirit made him feel that no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't escape the palm of the other party's hand.

"He rose again in purgatory." Pang Jian replied uncertainly.

"Purgatory!" The stone eater snorted lightly, looked at Pang Jian with stone bead eyes, and said, "You are a human race?" ”

"Terran!"

On the shattered ground behind him, many gods of all races looked at him with strange expressions.

Pang Jian secretly said that he was going to suffer.

Restricted by the power of the Stone Eater, and facing many extraterrestrial gods, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape.

"Yes, I'm a Terran."

But he still stubbornly admitted his identity, and then said: "He, the World Tree, has only recently grown to the tenth level under my cultivation. ”

"What? Do you know? ”

As he said these words, Pang Jian's heart went up and down, secretly observing the stone eaters and those gods.

It was strange to him that the alien gods who haunted these shattered lands did not show any intention of killing him after he confessed his Terran identity.

The true god of the human race does not seem to be hunted down by all sides here.

The stone-eater nodded heavily: "We know!" ”

He thought for a moment and said to the messenger of hell, "Before I go to your leader, I will talk to him. Don't worry, I won't kill him, he will go to hell alive. ”

The heart of the messenger of hell finally let go, and he hurriedly said, "That's good, that's good." ”

He turned his head to look at Pang Jian again and said, "The gods who are active in this area, like our Hades and the true gods of your human race, are all aliens who are not welcomed in the outside world. ”

"Well, we were uniformly defined as evil gods by those guys from the original Temple of the Gods."

"Your identity as a human race is no problem in the broken fields of the stone-eaters."

After explaining his doubts to Pang Jian, he stayed where he was, not intending to go deep into the broken ground, and said, "You can think of these broken ground groups as an open trading ground. The gods of the Ghost Prison, the gods of the Demon Prison, and many of the gods of heaven and earth with the word 'prison', after leaving the original world, if they are not happy in the outer starry sky, they will also stay in the broken land of the stone eaters for a while. ”

"In His shattered ground, he will not be infected by the mist, which is his innate ability."

As soon as these words came out, Pang Jian took a closer look, and sure enough, he found that there was no gray mist above each piece of broken land.

It was all a broken ground of stones, emitting a faint stone glow that dispelled the gray smoke.

The gods of all races are really not overwhelmed by the treacherous fog, and they will not be infected all the time.

"What's your name?" The Stone Eater asked suddenly.

"Pang Jian."

"Well, follow me, Pang Jian."

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(End of chapter)