Chapter 827: The Golden Iron Daoyuan

Purgatory, the Seventh Realm.

In the dark and void of heaven and earth, a black phoenix so large that it can cover the sky and the sun is quietly suspended.

Time, years, seemed meaningless to Him.

He has existed for a long, long time, and He has been suspended here for many long ages.

He radiates strength outward and gathers strength.

He gushes out a source of nirvana, and He is also recovering a source of origin, and because of this, He continues to accumulate the power of Nirvana.

At this moment, his eyes were closed, his whole body was swirled with heavy demonic energy, and his posture was elegant and beautiful.

Pieces of pitch-black feathers release extreme black light, and contain destruction, destruction, poison, death and other filthy powers, which appear in the form of the law of Dao marks on its demon body.

He has been dead for a long time, but he gives people a strange sense of vitality.

"Wow!"

Pang Jian suddenly fell from the sky and was once again in front of his eyes.

"Pang Lin ......"

Staring at him, Pang Jian whispered softly, feeling his throbbing.

He didn't react.

The dark power that could flow out of his body, and the majestic power of filth, disappeared out of thin air around him.

There is an invisible passage that accepts the power he unleashes and delivers it to Pang Lin, who is far away in the sea of fog.

"If you are really Pang Lin, it is Pang Lin's past life, I hope you ......"

Pang Jian used his godhead to pull the seven pillars of heavenly calamity.

When he was in the Seventh Realm, the seven Heavenly Tribulation Pillars standing in the Fifth Realm once again bloomed with the brilliance of Qingyao.

Suddenly!

"Whew!"

The meticulous world wills that belong to purgatory are reproduced in the form of the laws of the Great Dao!

The law of the Great Dao was like a grid, suddenly enveloping the remains of the Black Phoenix, obliterating the invisible passages, so that his vast power could not be transmitted into Pang Lin's body.

Suddenly, from the dead remains of the black phoenix, an extremely small soul ripple appeared.

"Brother......

This soul sound is unfamiliar.

Indifferent, solemn, full of majesty from above.

It feels quite similar to the lord named Luoshen.

Pang Jian's heart was shocked, and he immediately dismantled the operation of the "Heavenly Tribulation Array", making those densely intertwined avenue laws disappear.

A "brother" who didn't know whether it was true or false made him lift his guard and did not reimpose a ban on the black phoenix.

"Forgive me, I need to focus on the Sea of Mist, on my Terran."

The soul sound flashed again, and the black phoenix in Nirvana said indifferently: "Brother, there is no trace of me on your body, you might as well sink to the bronze earth below, you will have different feelings and understandings." ”

"This purgatory world, while accepting me, is also suppressing and banning me."

"As long as there are traces of me, none of them can get rid of the shackles of purgatory, the heavenly prohibition cannot be crossed, and the bronze continent below cannot be separated."

"It's its counterweight to me."

"And now, you no longer have my origin in you, and you have gained great freedom."

The dark phoenix of the ancient demon clan dominated, and the remains were not abnormal at all, but his soul sound rippled in the heavens and the earth, allowing Pang Jian to clearly capture and perceive.

"Bronze Earth ......"

Pang Jian raised his eyebrows, and chose to sink according to his words.

"Huh!"

Not long after, he stepped on the bronze earth that filled the bottom of purgatory again, and the Realm God Tablet he carried on his body suddenly shone with a strong bronze light.

The word "prison" heaven and earth, and the god cards of the world, suddenly reflected in his heart.

He was the first to see Yuanyi!

In the sea of fog not far from purgatory, Yuanyi, who turned into a giant ape, turned the Realm God Card into a giant shield, and fought with Pang Lin with the shield.

Yuan Yi, who has a shield in one hand and a "Heavenly Demon Fighting Killing Hammer" in the other, is in a sea of blood.

An ancient demon god activated by his life force, in another dark and void world, tried to destroy the "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree" and wanted to bombard Pang Lin, who was a human race.

Pang Lin, who was petite and dusty, smiled skillfully and constantly hit the old ape with words.

"As long as I establish a sense with my true body and can extract the power from my demon body, you will never be my opponent."

"Xiao Yuanyi, as long as you are willing to surrender to me as before and offer me your mighty vitality, I will allow you to continue to live."

"Since I am alive, the master of our ancient demon clan can only be me."

"Die."

The boundless darkness, enveloped in terrifying energies such as destruction, destruction, death, and foreign poison, drowned the vast sea of blood that had evolved from the abyss, erasing the demon gods born from the essence and blood of the abyss.

Here, Pang Lin regained the upper hand, and it was only a matter of time before he hit Yuan Yi hard.

Yuanyi's realm god card is Pang Jian's eyes at this moment!

Pang Jian really felt that all the Realm God Cards that had been refined from the Bronze Continent below could be clearly felt by him at this moment.

"Dharma!"

With a thought in his mind, he saw the Great Demon God Law again.

As the leader of the Fog Sea Demon Clan, he is also the Realm God of the Demon Hell, and he also holds a Realm God card.

At this time, Fa Yan, together with the great demon gods Hemotian, Khotanwei, and Qiling, was thinking worriedly, Luan Lin met Luo Shen at this time, would he be hit hard by Luo Shen who was in a bad mood?

Roselle, who released a strong light source and intended to do something to the foggy sea of heaven, seemed to have failed again.

Such a Luoshen, must be full of unhappiness, didn't Luan Lonely just touch the head in the past?

"My Realm God Card, when I stand on this bronze earth, is the Lord!"

"Because all the realm god cards come from this bronze earth below, the so-called golden path source!"

"My godhead has the deepest connection with my realm god card!"

In the form of the ontological body, Pang Jian, who stood on the bronze earth, let go of his heart to feel.

The golden iron avenue that he contemplated, in the broken ground of his dantian, the broken land corresponding to gold, and there are more strange things hidden in gold and iron, which are rapidly sublimated at this moment!

In the dark, he felt a vague and young will!

That will, which exists in the Bronze Continent, seems to be the spirituality of the Dao Source.

Its will is far from being comparable to the sea of souls, which makes Pang Jian feel quite small, and it is extremely difficult to communicate.

However, it was precisely because Pang Jian's godhead was relatively special, and because there was a power of the Soul Sea gift in his origin, he could feel the will of the Golden Iron Dao Source under his feet.

The Dao Source of the Soul like a sea of souls can communicate with other Dao sources in this way, and only then can it ...... Promote the advancement of other Dao source wisdom!

Suddenly, the smooth and flat gold and iron continent, a notch suddenly appeared on the surface, and a clear font appeared.

That's an "I" word.

Jin Tiedaoyuan, who was at the bottom of purgatory, noticed that Pang Jian had no trace of the black phoenix on his body, felt the breath of the soul sea that could nourish it, and took the initiative to show himself for the first time!

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(End of chapter)