"Robes?"

The bead curtain hanging from Emperor Jiang Fan's crown had long since ceased to exist, and he secretly felt the breath emanating from the pitch-black "curtain", and had the illusion that he was gaining insight into the many demonic realms outside the sky.

Billions of evil thoughts and evil thoughts turned into spiritual torrents, along his consciousness of discovery, trying to penetrate his soul consciousness.

Jiang Fan's eyes suddenly collapsed, and a sluggish expression suddenly appeared on his face.

In a trance, he saw an ancient demon god with different images and thousands of feet tall, carrying the evil magic weapon of the mountain, talking and striding towards him.

A team of many ancient demon gods, he had a nervous breakdown just by looking at it, and his mind immediately lost his mind.

He didn't know where he was, he didn't know who he was, he just wanted to be a member of this vast team, to become one of the little demon gods.

This force is transforming sentient beings into demons!

When Jiang Fan was about to collapse, he was about to let go of everything he had to pursue the devil's path and become a member of the devil, Pang Jian opened his mouth and replied: "Yes, it's a robe." ”

The miasma in Jiang Fan's heart was heavily obscured, and his heart that was infiltrated by bewitchment was suddenly clear because of these words.

"Whew!"

Jiang Fan let out a long breath.

Before he knew it, he was already sweating, and the sweat stains he felt were cold.

It's like his cold state of mind at the moment.

"Who does it belong to?" Jiang Fan endured his fright and asked again.

After a slight hesitation, Pang Jian replied, "A fallen master. ”

"That dark phoenix in the Seventh Realm?" Jiang Fan exclaimed.

Pang Jian shook his head.

The shock in Jiang Fan's heart was even stronger, and seeing that Pang Jian didn't explain it directly, he said: "You two masters and apprentices, one has joined the 'Heavenly Forbidden' of Purgatory, and the other has directly refined the Heavenly Curtain of the Fifth Realm. ”

"Purgatory has a sword tower, which is really a blessing for the human race."

He didn't stop any longer, condensed into an indescribable imperial aura flying into the sky, and was determined to let go of the strife in the kingdom of God and launch an impact on the next realm like Zhu Ji.

"Pang Jian!"

The corners of Su Wanrou's skirt swayed and roared.

Li Zhaotian and Yin Ji held hands, their posture was calm and comfortable, and their eyes were surprised to come together.

And at this time, the pitch-black robe that originally belonged to the Demon Heaven Lord and was later captured by the Black Phoenix finally shrank to a size that could be worn by Pang Jian.

Grabbing this pitch-black robe, Pang Jian saw ancient demon characters one by one.

Hemotian, Fayan, Khotan, Luan, Qinghe, Ember......

He suddenly recognized every ancient demon character, and his gaze fell on a word representing the demon god, and he could faintly feel the location of that demon god.

The ancient demon characters represent the true name of the demon god, and the robe can provide insight into each demon god who left his real name!

"Hemotian!"

He pinched his robe in one hand and rubbed his true name in the other, concentrating his divine consciousness on perception.

In the endless starry sky, there are multiple Hemotian who have been noticed by him!

In a majestic city, deep in the most luxurious building hall, there is a burly demon man, lying with his head held high in the boiling demon pool, being carefully served by some fox girls and celestial girls.

He ate the melons and fruits offered by the young girl, and with his eyes closed, there was a bewitching witch sitting in his crotch.

He's enjoying life to the fullest, he's one of Hermons.

In a towering demon hall, another three-headed and six-armed Hemotian sat upright in a regular manner, worshiped by many demon powerhouses below.

He has a solemn appearance, does not smile, and is telling the true meaning of the devil's way.

This is also Hemotian.

Beyond the mist, there is another majestic Hemotian, who is talking to several demon gods and many low-ranking gods, telling them that purgatory has changed.

This is also part of Hemotian.

Purgatory, the Mysterious Continent of the Third Realm.

A strong warrior of the Bull Demon Clan, sitting upright in the center of a prayer altar, the demon spirit of Hemotian gradually appeared in his mind.

The monstrous demon yuan power gathered for it, and this Hemotian demon soul was like a terrifying demon, engulfing the original demon soul of the Bull Demon Clan warrior.

The warrior's memories, his thoughts, were all reduced to the insignificant thoughts of Hemotian.

Many Hemotian beings are scattered in different worlds, some are enjoying life, some are preaching the law, and some are realizing the profound true meaning of the devil's way.

The Great Demon God can indeed be divided into thousands of bodies, and can have several main bodies, and can move in different worlds.

In different image forms, haunting the various demon worlds seems to be a way of cultivation for Hemotian.

"Hemotian!"

Zhu Ji's voice suddenly sounded.

In the direction of the Bull Demon Clan warrior who was taken away, Hemotian's advent ceremony had not yet reached the end, and Zhu Ji had already accurately locked him.

"Since you still dare to come, then let me die."

There is an extremely violent force, which envelops the location of the Bull Demon Clan warriors and fills that piece of heaven and earth.

And this is also Pang Jian's last feeling.

He was sure that Hemotian, who tried to appear in Purgatory with secret techniques, would definitely not be able to escape Zhu Ji's pursuit, and he would soon be wiped out of this demonic spirit.

Sure enough, the Hemotian above the Sea of Fog, after snorting, couldn't help but say angrily: "Zhu Ji ushered in a breakthrough!" ”

……

Pang Jian's divine consciousness moved away from the three ancient demon characters representing Hemotian, and no longer paid attention to him.

"Dharma!"

He rubbed the other two ancient demon texts, trying to concentrate his divine consciousness to gain an insight, wanting to take a closer look at the current state of the underworld.

Soon, he felt multiple dharmas.

There was a look of astonishment on his face, and his expression was extremely strange.

At this time, Su Wanrou had arrived, and seeing his strange expression, she asked, "Pang Jian, this robe in your hand is the canopy that separates the fifth and fourth realms?" ”

"Hmm." Pang Jian responded casually.

"You?" Su Wanrou covered her mouth and snorted softly, seeing that Li Zhaotian and Yin Ji were also coming, she asked again, "What does the ancient demon text you touched represent?" ”

"A great demon god who is neither male nor female." Pang Jian frowned first, and then explained: "His name is Fa Yan, and he is also a realm god, and his most important demon body fights in the underworld as a man. ”

"He has three other bodies, all of them are demon women, uh......"

Pang Jian, who didn't know how to say it, stubbornly said: "Anyway, the demon soul must be him!" ”

Through this supreme magic weapon left by the Demon Heaven, the other three magic weapons he saw were the Demon Girl, the Demon Beauty, and a neutral witch.

The demon girl, mixed in with some older demon men, seems to like the old man.

The beauty of the demon clan is to play with the emotions of the immature demon boy as the greatest pleasure.

A neutral witch with a playmate of the same sex.

But the real body of the law is obviously a powerful and strong demon man, and the male aura is bursting.

He separated three demon spirits and reincarnated as three demon women of different ages, taking pleasure in mature men, children, and witches of the same sex.

The magic robe left behind by the demon heaven allowed Pang Jian to see a new world and see the unknown side of the law.

As a result, Fa Yan's true body, which is currently in the underworld, allowed him to stay at the end to gain insight.

……

(End of chapter)