Outside the sky, a place where all demon gods gather.

As the leader of the Demon God of the Fog Sea, the demonic thoughts in his snort "sizzled" like ghostly electricity.

At this time, the evil thoughts of the demonic soul that he had condensed were gathering from the demonic cloak through his true name.

The induction of Him and the Demon Heaven's robe is still in an unbroken state.

The scene where Pang Jian transformed the Thunder Pool into the Thunder God Court and bombarded Mu Qi was clearly visible.

Fa Yan was not lightly shocked, and he faintly felt that Pang Jian, who had obtained the Thunder Pool, was even more powerful than when he was in the Hell Heaven and Earth.

After leaving the underworld, without the blessing of the will of the heaven and earth world, Pang Jian's strength has not been reduced much!

The reason why this is so must be because Pang Jian's progress is too fast, and his strength is incredible!

"Luan Lonely, this son ......"

As soon as he spoke, he found that his tone was harsh, and he couldn't help but stop.

"Mu Qi, was he really killed by that thunder pool?" Khotanese was shocked.

He didn't have his real name on the magic clothes, but from the mouths of Hemotian and Fa Yan, he learned how shocking the war that took place in the sea of fog below!

"Now, I'm afraid it can't be called Lei Chi." The multi-faceted Hemotian, each one full of sorrow, said: "The Thunder God Court, which we were afraid of Lei Gong becoming the master and tried every means to destroy, has undergone a metamorphosis under his power. ”

"The Thunder Divine Court has reappeared in heaven and earth!"

"Will Lei Gong's extremely paranoid avenue against our demons and ghost clans be carried forward in his hands?"

Hemotian's face was full of grimness, glaring at Luan Lone, who insisted on treating Pang Jian as a member of the Demon God.

"The Thunder God Court has changed, can't you see through it?" Luan Lin smiled indifferently and said, "The original Thunder God Court had the ability to resurrect a Thunder God?" ”

As soon as these words came out, several great demon gods were silent.

Hemotian pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's true that there isn't, but ......"

Luan Lin waved his hand, signaling that he didn't have to worry, and then said with relief: "Lei Gong is Lei Gong, he is him, not the same." Believe me, the Court of Thunder, which once terrified us to the extreme, has become a different kind of artifact. ”

"Pang Jian's growth, rise, and shine at home and abroad will definitely help us in the long run!"

"Maybe ......"

Luan Lonely's demon soul consciousness wandered in other demon worlds, and he had insight into another possibility.

"Perhaps, one day, the source can replace the beginning, and the secondary replaces the master."

"Oblivion!"

After he told this possibility, he was afraid that the First Demon would be able to listen, so he simply used his supernatural powers to erase that sentence and erase the memories of several people's minds.

When several Great Demon Gods suddenly changed color, they also knew that this memory must not remain in their minds and be erased by him.

"Hey, this kid can really cause trouble, first destroy the big things of Luoshen, and then kill the command of the God of Wisdom."

Luan Lin opened the topic, pretending not to say anything, and continued: "Fortunately, everything we did was coerced by him with a magic suit. ”

"Come to think of it, even if Fuya-sama knows, she can understand us."

……

In a sea of fog.

Pang Jian and "Firethorn", who escaped separately, both maintained communication with the main body, and secretly tried to open the spatial rift.

However, if the entire void has become a monolith, it cannot burst into a crack.

"Pang Jian."

The ethereal voice of the god of wisdom came intermittently.

Possessed by his divine consciousness, the god of the realm who came out of Hell was the first to be shrouded in an incomparably huge divine shadow.

The blue-black shadow of the god stands in the gray sea of mist, like the supreme god who lives forever.

His divine breath was like the deep ocean and the light of wisdom surging with it, as if it could easily turn the stubborn plants into world trees and stone-eaters.

"Bang!"

The body of the firethorn exploded.

The limbs of His body burned like coals of fire, gradually burning to ashes.

Under the shroud of that huge divine shadow, the fire thorn with the median god rank, the soul origin that was sealed by Pang Jian was liberated.

But at the moment of liberation, he chose to die of spontaneous combustion.

Spontaneous combustion of firethorn was not intended.

But there is another kind of terrifying will that is far above Him, and it is also beyond Pang Jian, and it has changed His thoughts and actions.

"Whew!"

The godhead of Firethorn was also ignited.

The divine consciousness between Pang Jian's divine consciousness and his true body was shielded, and it also burned along with the firethorn.

The burning of self-divine consciousness made the two Pang Jian feel the same and painful heart.

If there is a monstrous flame, it should really boil and burn in your two minds, in the godhead and the divine soul.

"The means of the gods to seize the possession of the body were originally masters like me, who were the first to understand it thoroughly, and then spread it widely." The huge divine shadow representing Fuya pursed her lips and smiled.

He who wiped out the firethorn with his hand, and the void quietly disappeared here.

In a sea of thick fog.

His huge blue-black divine shadow appeared coldly on the way to escape from Pang Jian's primordial god.

The images that obscured the body, the soul threads, and the thoughts, turned into streamers and petals, and moved away from the incomparably magnificent shadows, revealing a blue-black body of a pure soul body.

This Fuya has no physical flesh and blood, and it is not crystallized, it is a pure soul body.

"It's enviable."

Fuya had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes looked at Pang Jian's primordial body calmly.

He commented warmly: "It is obviously a soul body, but it has an actual body, so those special gods of the underworld, and the so-called true gods of your human race, can be formed by luck with a system of godhood that is different from ours. ”

"And I, the soul body that I wanted to separate a long time ago, has a strangeness like yours."

He shook his head and said regretfully, "Unfortunately, even I can't do it. ”

As a god of wisdom beyond the sea of fog, a self-proclaimed master of the mystery of the soul, who surpasses all the gods, there are strange and strange things in heaven and earth that he does not understand and cannot do.

The thing, but it's still the soul strangeness that he is good at.

This apparently displeased Him.

"I was in hell and heard Rondy talk about your holiday with your father and mother."

There was no way out from the front and back, and Pang Jian, who knew that it was extremely difficult to get out, calmed down and said, "Mother, but because of the soul war with you, I died in hell?" ”

"Since it is a war, there is naturally a difference between victory and defeat." Fuya smiled and said, "If it were me who lost, I would have accepted my fate if I died." For the sake of a man, he insisted on separating life and death from me, regardless of our relationship for many years. ”

"He's in hell, and with the support of that sea of souls, do you want to blame me for not being able to win?"

"Pang Jian, your mother is one of the few friends I have, and I didn't want to treat him like that."

"If you want to blame, you can blame your father Punch."

This god of wisdom, who has an excellent reputation and is admired by countless gods in the extraterrestrial galaxy, did not hide what he had done too much, and admitted it extremely happily.

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(End of chapter)