In the sea of fog, a realm god card roared like electricity.

The Realm God Fire Thorn, who was born in the Yan Clan, stood above the Realm God Card, looking around calmly.

There were thousands of golden points of light, quietly flying out of the eyebrows of "Firethorn", flashing a few times in the mist like birds and birds, and then disappeared.

"Fuya."

Pang Jian, who was possessed by Firethorn, was always vigilant.

He knew that the place where the original god was lost should be somewhere in the nearby sea of fog.

And at this moment, the strong man who besieged his Yuan God was still only a high-ranking god such as Mu Qi.

It's just a high-ranking god, with the magic robe in hand, the thunder pool, and the strong divine body in his tempering, he now has great confidence that he can win.

Suddenly!

"Firethorn!"

A majestic and huge deity descended from the thick mist above and suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"I received a message from you, I heard that you are interested in taking refuge in Roselle?"

This god who appeared at first glance turned out to be Pang Jian's old friend, the fire god Yanlie!

On the surface of his current body, there are veins like flame juice, and there seems to be a fire spirit in it.

A boiling volcano, spewing flames, stood behind him in a sea of mist.

The flames poured down and fell on His towering and majestic body, nourishing His flesh and soul.

Compared to inside Purgatory, the divine breath and divine power released from Yan Lie's body at this moment are many times stronger!

In the land of fire in purgatory, even if the fire energy and fire water inside are collected by the flame flames, this high-ranking god will not be able to recover the combat power of its heyday.

However, not long after he escaped from purgatory, with the help of Roselle, he regained his peak combat power!

He stood in the mist, and his fire realm naturally spread outward, constantly extending outward.

The mist rattled and corroded Him almost negligibly.

A high-ranking god like him can haunt the depths of the sea of fog for a long time, except for the fact that he can't extract the power in the flame stars and can't replenish his combat power in time, the other effects are not great.

"Burning ......"

Pang Jian, who possessed the body of fire thorns, felt the heat on his face, and said in his heart.

"Lord Yanlie, there has been a high-ranking god of the Spirit Clan who has been haunting our Hell recently, have you received any news?"

Suppressing the eagerness in his heart, Pang Jian restrained his breath and communicated with Yan Lie with the body of fire thorns: "My lord, the inherent laws of the prison word heaven and earth are being shattered, and the external gods can enter one after another. ”

"So it is with Hell and Purgatory, and so it is with our Hell."

"In Hell, they are all Yan clans like me, and you are also from the Yan clan."

"The high gods of the Spirit Race, operating in the vicinity of our Hellfire, may be intent on conquering Hellfire. I came out this time to find out the intentions of the Spirit Clan. ”

Pang Jian was looking for the message he and Yan Lie had delivered in Firethorn's memory, and he was talking nonsense.

"Eldar? High God? ”

"Is it begging?"

Yan Lie snorted and said, "I'll accompany you to find it." Firethorn, for the sake of you being also a god of the Yan Clan, I can introduce you to it. ”

"Just ......"

Yan Lie frowned and said, "Your god level is too low, if you don't have anything special, it will be difficult to get the favor of adults." In recent years, almost all of the gods that adults are willing to accept are high-ranking gods. ”

"I'll try my best." Pang Jian said.

At this time, a little divine consciousness belonging to him flew by in the sea of fog for a long time, and finally saw the "River of Wisdom" flowing quietly, as well as the battle picture surrounded by the river.

In the center of the "River of Wisdom", where snakes are connected from head to end, the fog has been cleared, and there is not a single wisp left.

The three major gods of Mu Qi, Cangfeng and Mu Ya are joining hands to besiege his Yuan Shen.

Across the "River of Wisdom", the divine consciousness from Pang Jian's body could not reach the induction with the Yuan Shen.

"Lord Yanlie, I have seen the high-ranking god of the Spirit Clan!"

"Firethorn" moved the Realm God Card and rushed away at great speed.

……

The other end.

Another point of Pang Jian's divine consciousness was to see the fragments of the ground that the stone-eaters had split out, as if bound by a hemp rope-like streamer, and the pieces were rebuilt one by one.

In the distance, there was a new shattered ground, crashing into an invisible barrier as it flew by.

As soon as the shattered ground stopped, a stream of blue-black hemp rope entwined the shattered ground and pulled it to the broken body of the stone-eater.

……

Also in the vicinity of the sea of fog.

"I told you, the master you followed before doesn't have the ability to push you to the thirteenth level."

"But I can."

Blue-black shadows swept through the sea of fog like ghosts, searching for the small stone-eaters.

Every divine shadow is a divine soul that Fuya separated.

"Huh."

One of the blue-black shadows noticed a golden glow.

"Whoosh!"

This divine shadow suddenly materialized, turning into a woman with a quiet smile between her eyebrows, she had a gentle and generous temperament, wearing a blue-black loose robe, and her facial features were exquisite.

He stretched out his white jade hand and lightly pointed at the golden glow.

I saw that golden glow was analyzed under his divine power, and turned into an illusory golden bee worm.

"Hellsoul Bee, golden."

The woman smiled, and in the depths of her clear eyes, the picture of Pang Jian's Yuan Shen being targeted by Mu Qi appeared.

In the picture, Mu Qi is turning the magic ball, which is pulling the soul line that Pang Jian uses to perceive the outside world.

"That's not right."

He shook his head lightly and said with great confidence: "If it weren't for the divine consciousness released by this primordial god, in the 'river of wisdom' that I created, not a single ray of his divine consciousness would be able to fly out. ”

"As long as I touch it, I can generate a sense."

"So ......"

The woman laughed happily, "So this trip is killing two birds with one stone." In addition to the original god, even his own body was involved. ”

"Very good!"

The materialized woman suddenly vanished.

The golden point of light, which he traced back to the origin, disappeared silently, but Pang Jian didn't know it.

……

"Pang Jian!"

In the sea of fog outside the "River of Wisdom", the flames brought by the "Firethorn" were even greater than the reaction of seeing Mu Qi's colorful familiar body.

"How dare you come out of purgatory!"

was forced out of the purgatory world, and the pupils of his eyes instantly turned red.

A divine armor that splattered outwards with flames, and a long red knife like a soldering iron, immediately flashed in Yanlie's body and hands.

"Blazing! Don't cross the river of wisdom! ”

Cangfeng roared angrily and scolded loudly: "Pang Jian is the prey chosen by our adults, don't come to harm our adults!" ”

Mu Qi's face sank, turned his head to look at the burning flame of the divine armor, felt the rolling heat wave, and scolded: "Yan Lie, our adults are nearby, don't you know what's wrong!" ”

"Blazing! Go back! ”

……

(End of chapter)