As soon as Pang Yue came into contact with the man's soul, he couldn't help but let out a light sigh.
I saw a strong light emitting from the crystal between the man's eyebrows, resisting his soul search.
The man's body, like a phantom, slowly dissipated, leaving only a crystal clear crystal hanging in the void.
Only then did Pang Yue realize that the man before had no physical body, and his body was actually transformed by the power of divine consciousness in this crystal!
The fake thing actually deceived him, the Yuan Shen monk.
No wonder the feeling I had just now, that his body and magic power were so weak, turned out to be not real.
I don’t know what kind of treasure this crystal is, but it can disrupt the perception of Yuanshen realm monks. It’s really not easy.
"Something interesting!"
Pang Yue's eyes flashed, and with a flick of his finger, a stream of light hit the crystal, immediately dispersing its defensive power and successfully intruding into the crystal.
Sure enough, there is a soul hidden in the crystal.
Pang Yue was not polite and directly searched for souls.
As the search for souls progressed, the look on his face became weird, and then gradually became more solemn.
After a cup of tea.
Pang Yue dispersed his magic power and reached out to hold the crystal in his hand.
This world is more complicated than he imagined.
Through soul searching, we learned that this world is called Lingyue Realm. In ancient times, it was invaded by demons and almost dyed the entire world.
Later, a powerful force came to break through the realm, kill the demons, eliminate the demonic calamity, and leave a piece of pure land for the human race to thrive.
The powerful magical power is really unbelievable. He cut off a piece of the spiritual moon world and refined it into an independent small world.
The demons that have invaded this world can no longer threaten the human race in the slightest.
That small realm is called "Yuanjie".
Most of the area where the Lingyue Realm was originally located has been infected by the demons and has become a demonic realm.
What's interesting is that despite the barrier between the two realms, monks from the Yuan Realm can actually transfer their souls directly to the demon realm, use "divine crystals" as carriers, transform into human bodies, and use those tiger-headed puppets to fight the demons.
In ancient times, when that great power left, he left behind a temple.
After the people of the Yuan Realm hunt down the demon, they can bring the demon's corpse to the temple to sacrifice, and then they can obtain various benefits such as skills, magic weapons, and spiritual essence.
The tiger-headed puppet is called "divine armor" in the Yuan world, and it is the main means of fighting for monks in this world.
In Pang Yue's view, this divine armor is cleverly conceived and contains the methods of runes, weapon refining, and puppetry, which can make up for the shortcomings of the physical body and mana, and improve the ability of fighting skills.
It can be regarded as the "clone" of Yuanjie monks in the demon realm.
Pang Yue stood in the sky, silently communicating with his deity who was still outside the world, and deducing and analyzing the situation of heaven in this world.
Nowadays, the Lingyue Realm has been transformed by countless demons and demons for tens of thousands of years, and has turned into a huge lair of demons. It can be called the "Devil Realm", and this world has the closest connection with the way of heaven.
If one picks the fruit of heavenly law in this world, the backlash that will arise may not be from the indigenous human race in this world, but from the heavenly demons!
And from the soul search just now, we learned that among the heavenly demons that have invaded this world, there are no less than hundreds of heavenly demons in the Yuanshen realm, and there are also more than ten in the Tianluo realm!
If conventional means were used, Pang Yue's seven demonic talisman clones would not be able to stop so many demons.
Pang Yue thought for a moment, and finally focused his attention on the "divine crystal" in his hand.
"If we can use the power of this object and the temple, there may be a chance to pick this fruit of heaven."
He muttered to himself.
As soon as he finished speaking, strands of black mist surged out of Pang Yue's hand and penetrated into the divine crystal.
In just a moment, the divine soul in the divine crystal was refined into his eternal clone!
next moment.
I saw the light of the divine crystal flashing and overflowing, outlining a handsome and masculine face, followed by the body and clothes.
After the light dissipated, a figure appeared in the sky, exactly like a real person!
This person's name is Su Xian, he is a middle-level member of a big force in the Yuan Realm, and he possesses the sixth level of Jindan cultivation.
This time he came to the Demon Realm to hunt the demons. Unexpectedly, he was first besieged by more than a dozen Yaksha, and then met Pang Yue, and thus became the eternal clone of Pang Yue, the alien visitor.
After Pang Yue got used to the clone, he pressed the escape light and came to the tiger-headed armor.
He stretched out his hand towards the divine armor, and the huge gold and iron creation, which was a hundred feet in size, suddenly shrank to the size of a grain of rice and flew into the crystal between his eyebrows.
Then, the crystal between his brows bloomed with strange light, sweeping over the corpses of more than a dozen Yaksha demons on the ground, rolling them up and putting them away again.
Finally, Pang Yue stretched out his hand to draw a rune in the air, and when he patted it in the air, the rune instantly turned into a three-foot-sized light gate, and bursts of space fluctuations came from it.
He glanced at Yuzi's underworld clone standing in the sky, and then stepped into the light door. Then the entire light door collapsed instantly, condensed into a small light spot, and disappeared like dust.
…
The light and shadow in front of my eyes changes, similar to the teleportation array, but there are differences.
After a trance, the colorful colors, light and shadows in front of him suddenly dissipated, and he appeared in a huge square.
Behind him, there is a huge and majestic stone gate with a height of thousands of feet!
Real portal!
This portal is between a formation and a magic weapon. Just now, he communicated with this portal through runes and teleported here from a distant place.
The portal is built on a flat and wide square.
Directly ahead is a majestic and huge stone palace!
The moment he saw this hall, Pang Yue's eyes shrank, feeling as if he was facing a ninth-level magic weapon.
"It's really a ninth-level magic weapon, no wonder..."
He looked up and murmured to himself.
But I don’t know how the powerful man who broke through the world left a ninth-level magic weapon in this world.
Boom!
There was a loud noise.
Pang Yue turned around and saw a hundred-foot-tall divine armor walking out of the light door. After looking at Pang Yue, he walked towards the temple with heavy steps.
The appearance of this divine armor resembles that of a Buddhist arhat, wearing a cassock made of black gold. The whole body reflects the cold metallic light, and there are many Buddhist civilizations and flashes on the body.
The qi energy in his body is comparable to the three calamities of the golden elixir.
During this period, several more divine armors walked out of the temple and strode toward the portal.
These divine armors have different shapes and different heights. The tall ones are no more than a few dozen feet, and the low ones are only three to five feet high. They pass through the square together and enter the portal.
Pang Yue put away his curiosity, floated up, turned into a stream of light, and flew into the temple.
The next moment, he was keenly aware that some strange changes had taken place in the space.
There may be many people in the temple, but the temple where he is has been divided into a separate space in an instant!
"This is a space magic weapon..."
Pang Yue thought to himself and at the same time looked towards the temple.
This is a simple hall, ten feet long and thirteen feet high. In the front of the hall stands a statue of an old Taoist man wearing a feather and a star crown.
The old Taoist has an ordinary face, a long beard and a drooping chest. He is smiling and looking into the distance.
Behind the statue of the old Taoist is a large starry sky mural, and the stars are all those "divine crystals"!
Pang Yue took out the corpse of the Night Demon from the divine crystal according to the situation in the clone's memory.
As soon as the corpses of more than a dozen huge demons with a body length of one hundred feet came out, they were compressed by a strange force, turned into several feet in size, and were stacked in front of the statue of the old Taoist.
Pang Yue recited the incantation, and golden flames suddenly ignited on the corpses of these demons.
Countless tiny golden runes flew out from the Demon's corpse, like fireworks, and swarmed towards the statue of the old Taoist.
At the same time, a curtain of light appeared out of thin air in front of Pang Yue's eyes, and lines of light fell down like a waterfall.
[Temple Walk: Su Xian]
[Cultivation level: Sixth level of golden elixir]
[Divine Armor: The second-grade Tiger God (disabled) requires ninety-eight merit points to repair]
[Merit: Three]
The numbers behind the merits are constantly flashing and changing!
After a stick of incense, the corpse of the Night Demon in front of Pang Yue had completely disappeared.
And above the light curtain in front of him, the numbers in the line of merit finally stopped beating and became fixed.
[Merits: two hundred and thirty-one]
Pang Yue's heart moved, and his merit value instantly decreased by ninety-eight to one hundred and thirty-three.
At the same time, a force of creation fell into the divine crystal, and the tiger-headed divine armor inside instantly returned to its original state!
Even though Pang Yue had cultivated to the third level of Yuanshen, he was still shocked by such amazing methods.
The powerful man who left this temple behind is no ordinary monk!
Maybe it's Tianluo, or maybe it's Tribulation Realm...
Under the light curtain, there is a dazzling array of light and shadow items, skills, magical talismans, magic weapons, divine armor, spiritual essence...
Many treasures have clearly marked prices and can be redeemed with merit.
Even consuming a certain amount of merit points can directly increase the level of the divine armor.
Among them, Spiritual Essence is the most special.
Spirit essence is a ball of dreamy brilliance like starlight, and it is the only thing that can be brought back from the Demon Realm to the Yuan Realm.
Yuanjie monks do not cultivate magic power or physical body, but only cultivate spiritual consciousness and soul.
And this spiritual essence, like a genius treasure, can improve the cultivation of spiritual consciousness without any sequelae!
For ordinary people, spiritual essence has the incredible effect of curing terminal diseases and extending life span.
Therefore, to a large extent, one of the ultimate goals of Yuanjie monks entering the Demon Realm to hunt down demons is to obtain spiritual essence.
Obtaining spiritual essence means gaining wealth, health and longevity.
Another ultimate goal of Yuanjie monks entering the Demon Realm is to find a way to escape from the temple.
The so-called success is merit and failure is merit.
The temple has a mandatory trial for Yuanjie monks once a month. If you refuse to take the trial, your merit points will be deducted.
Once the merit value is negative, it will be difficult to make up for it in the future.
Unless you don't step into the demonic realm again in this life, you will be controlled by the temple and the merit value system for the rest of your life.
From a certain perspective, the powerful man who left the temple behind might have other purposes.
Pang Yue thought for a while, and first used one hundred merit points to upgrade the second-grade Tiger God Armor to the third-grade.
Then he spent thirty merit points to exchange for three groups of spiritual essence.
After that, he made a magic trick and his body disappeared, leaving only the divine crystal slowly flying towards the wall behind the statue of the old Taoist.
The divine crystal fell on the mural and was embedded in countless divine crystals.
…
Yuanjie.
ninth District.
In a building covered entirely with glass curtain walls.
In a large, luxuriously decorated and elegantly furnished office, there is a three-meter-long metal cabin placed in the corner.
Didi, didi, didi...
Suddenly, the lights on the surface of the metal cabin flashed and a beep sounded.
Then, there was a click, the metal hatch slowly opened, and a man who looked to be in his thirties walked out.
He looked around, and through the large floor-to-ceiling glass in the office, he could clearly see the skyscrapers outside, the traffic was developed, the traffic was busy, and the pedestrians were like ants.
Somewhat similar to Earth...
Pang Yue sighed silently in his heart.
In the development of the Yuan Realm, extraordinary power is relatively limited, and ordinary technology takes the lead.
At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the office door.
Pang Yue's expression moved slightly and he said, "Please come in."
The office door opened, and a tall girl walked in carrying a piece of cake.
The girl is wearing a well-tailored off-white skirt. The coat is unbuttoned, revealing a section of snow-white skin. She also has light gray low-cut underwear. Her plump breasts are lifted up high, forming a beautiful arc.
Wire.
Her lower body is a knee-length A-line skirt with a narrow hem that vividly outlines her beautiful waist and hip curves. She wears black stockings that wrap her round and slender legs, and she wears black stiletto sandals on her feet.
, looks sexy, charming and extremely attractive.
"Vice Chairman, congratulations on successfully completing the temple trial!"
The girl smiled sweetly and walked towards Pang Yue with her waist splayed.
Before the person arrived, a faint and elegant fragrance had already drifted into Pang Yue's nose, and it was definitely not the smell of cake.
