No matter how much the source demon cried and begged, Pang Jian was completely indifferent this time.
In the strange world within the sword, those demonic foreign objects belonging to the source demon were completely destroyed by its golden consciousness.
This vicious and cunning demon from the outside world who has never truly surrendered can be reborn through evil thoughts and evil thoughts in people's hearts as long as he still has some evil thoughts.
Only when the evil thoughts are eradicated can they disappear.
But this time, Pang Jian finally made up his mind to wipe out his evil thoughts!
The source demon who refused to cooperate and repeatedly caused mischief and backfired, leaving too many hidden dangers around him, and it would be difficult to quell his anger until he was eliminated.
"Pang Jian, are you okay?"
When the boundless darkness faded, Wu Yuan saw Pang Jian covered in blood and holding a sword, and he did not dare to ask carelessly: "Are you still Pang Jian?"
After Hong Qiming held the sword for a moment, the picture changed to a different person, and he still remembered it.
Wu Yuan said again: "Yuan Mo is an exception."
He noticed that Zhou Yi from Jiuli Sect disappeared at some point.
When Wu Yuan was amazed, he grabbed the ownerless clear oil lamp after Hong Qiming died.
"The Ghost Cause and Effect Line!"
In the purple demon eyes above his head, the towering demonic figure with four heads, four faces, and four arms became as sluggish as a dead statue because it lost its enemy.
He lowered his head and adjusted his breath, using his strength to accelerate the power of melting pills, and then went to thaw the frozen spiritual sea.
"I will report the cause of Hong Qiming's death and the rest of his relics after returning to the Demon Sect." Wu Yuan confirmed that Pang Jian was himself, then came over, peeled off a ring from Hong Qiming's body, and asked
: "Pang Jian, should I say it was I who killed Hong Qiming, or you?"
Even now, the severe trauma in his body is still terrifying.
Once this kind of line that contains the avenue of cause and effect is entangled with someone, the person's life and death time, past, present, and future events can all be tampered with.
Her eyes kept moving.
When Pang Jian's figure flashed in the mirror, Liu Youyu immediately saw clearly that there were many sinister and sinister threads wrapped around Pang Jian's body.
If Liu Youyu hadn't come over, summoned the divine artifact Xuantian Divine Mirror, and used the power of the True God sealed in the divine mirror, he would most likely have suffered a second time.
At this moment, Pang Jian's figure in the Xuantian Divine Mirror is still there, but there are no threads left on his body.
"Whoops!"
Wu Yuan thought for a moment and then frankly explained the situation at that time.
"Wow!"
Another voice suddenly sounded.
As if she felt Pang Jian's gaze, her eyes looking away suddenly focused on Pang Jian's face.
"Just say you killed it yourself."
He secretly investigated his own situation.
Without the Black Tortoise Armor, the Leaf of Life, this tempered body, and the terrifying thunder of that thunder pool, he would have been killed by the Origin Demon here.
Liu Youyu, Hu Yuanfei and Fan Chen were searching everywhere with their own people.
After possessing Hong Qiming, the source demon took charge of the magic lamp and held the sword, and the power it unleashed was terrifying.
"have."
Her eyes fell on the flying fish boat Liu Youyu was riding, on Fanchen and Hu Yuanfei, and on Zhou Qingchen and Lu Yanshu.
"I really don't feel anything unusual," Pang Jian said.
"Jiuli Sect has some skills."
Killing the source demon consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness, which must be nourished with Yunshen Dan. Physical injuries cannot be healed by Xiaoshu's power, so he can only rely on the Great Blood Yuan Dan.
"Anyone who holds this demon sword will be quickly turned against the master by the source demon and become its slave." Pang Jian said with lingering fear.
He didn't know what the "Ghost Causal Thread" was, but with his own soul, he could see that there were cold silk threads just appearing on his body.
But in the courtyard of the creation of gods and demons, inside Ling Yimo's strange soul body, the cries of countless dead ghosts could be heard.
Pang Jian felt cold in his heart and his face was extremely dark.
Beams of golden light suddenly spattered from Pang Jian's nostrils, eye pupils, and ears.
Pang Jian and her seemed to be suddenly at the same latitude, in the same world.
The same was true for Cao Jingbai later.
This breath comes from the thick fog inside the bronze medal, and seems to have the same origin as the mysterious fog.
Unable to communicate with Xuangui and Yunze Xiaoshu, he hurriedly took out Yunshen Dan and Daxueyuan Dan, took the pills and adjusted his breathing to heal his injuries.
Liu Youyu breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat and turned to look behind him.
He was afraid of approaching deceitfully, and said curiously: "Your protective shield has disappeared, and your flesh and blood are exposed in the mist. It seems that there is no serious problem."
Now, he was severely injured and the Gangshield was shattered, and he did not refine it again in time, but he was safe and sound in the mist.
The golden soul in Pang Jian's consciousness was bombarded by evil and strange forces, and suddenly shone with a golden light.
"Wow!"
After thinking for a moment, he changed his statement: "I can be fine in a short time."
"good."
He offered up the Qingying Gangshao again.
Hu Yuanfei moved the Kunpeng sword, as if she were riding a Kunpeng.
In that majestic but illusory strange city suspended in the deep mist, the soul of Ling Yimo, a girl from the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, is no longer floating around.
Afterwards, the two of them adjusted their breaths to recover.
If so, the source demon will transform into Hong Qiming, use Hong Qiming's body to kill Wu Yuan, seize the Purple Demon Eye, and refine the image of a god in it, the Great Demon God He Motian.
He cleared the oil lamp in one hand and lost the magic sword of the source demon in the other hand, and said with emotion: "Wu Yuan, the demon in the outer realm is extremely treacherous and unruly. Did it induce you when it was bewitching the flood?"
The cries and howls of billions of ghosts converged into a mighty sound wave, turning into an extremely terrifying soul pressure, directed at Pang Jian's golden soul.
He had finally seen how terrifying the source demon was.
How powerful should such a source demon be?
Without the soul of the source demon, the extinguished oil lamp can be stored in storage containers because there is no soul inside.
The flying fish boat floated by, and Liu Youyu from Yuanqing Divine Kingdom shone its light on Pang Jian with the Xuantian Divine Mirror.
Wu Yuan was startled and shouted: "Pang Jian!"
The source demon that counterattacked only had the cultivation level of Concentration Realm, and Ling Yimo, whose body was shattered and only his soul remained, almost killed him.
It's like being in the Creation Institute of Gods and Demons in another world, where Ling Yimo is leaning against the window and looking at Pang Jian, and is wandering around like a ghost.
"I almost died because of this exception." Pang Jian's mind moved, and the extinguished clear oil lamp and the Demon Soul Sword suddenly disappeared from his bracelet.
"He Motian in the eyes of the Purple Demon has no self-spiritual consciousness and cannot communicate." Wu Yuan thought for a while and explained: "The ancestors of the Demon Sect, the True Gods, have methods to suppress and refine the demons from outside the realm. But the real
Refining will often also eliminate the spiritual intelligence of the demon, and then it will become like this."
He could neither see through those terrifying threads with his naked eyes nor his spiritual sense, but he saw those dense threads on Pang Jian's body in Liu Youyu's Xuantian Divine Mirror.
"Chichi!"
Just looking at each other for a moment, the golden soul in his consciousness doubled in size.
He was suddenly terrified!
See you!
During this period, Pang Jian used his wide-covering spiritual consciousness to gain insight into the battle situation on Liu Youyu's side.
It felt like thin, slippery and cold snakes were about to burrow into his flesh and veins and swim into his Dantian spiritual sea, trying to tamper with his karma and destiny.
He clearly realized that in this land where many geniuses gathered, even if he also possessed a magical power, he might die at any moment.
"Little junior brother!"
"It's okay, I cut it off."
The reason why the Ghost Mother is feared by all living beings in Purgatory is because she has cultivated the ghost karma to a great level.
"Pang Jian!"
Space, as if there is no sense of boundaries.
Eyes facing each other.
Wu Yuan also screamed in shock.
Pang Jian took a deep breath and was sweating coldly even inside the Qingyinggang mask.
Here, he is not unique, nor is he necessarily the one with the most cards.
Pang Jian frowned and said, "By the way, it said it knew He Motian."
"It's okay, this sword is useless."
Immediately, he discovered that the bronze medal named "Gate to Purgatory" quietly emitted a breath, covering his entire body.
Without the protection of those disappeared magical objects, Pang Jian would most likely be torn apart by the source demon's counterattack in an instant.
And because his soul was desperately resisting Ling Yimo's evil power, his soul and body were in an incoherent state.
This skill is extremely sinister, and it is rumored that it can forcibly tamper with a person's cause and effect through the mysterious ghost cause and effect line.
"The Ghost Cause and Effect Line!"
It seems that only when a battle breaks out, can He inspire his instinct to fight.
Wu Yuan distinguished them carefully.
Liu Youyu's little face showed solemnity and he quickly used the power of the Xuantian Divine Mirror.
While Pang Jian was concentrating his spiritual thoughts, he casually scanned the Gods and Demons Creation Institute.
He didn't know if Pang Jian was the same.
At this moment, the spiritual shield that protected his body was shattered, the black tortoise shell that protected his heart exploded and disappeared, and even the leaves of life turned into nothingness due to the backlash of the source demon.
The Ghost Karma Kung Fu is a secret that has not been passed down by the Ghost Sacrifice Sect. Only the contemporary sect leader and his chosen people are qualified to understand and practice it.
The dead souls of countless worlds, covering thousands of species of advanced intelligent races, are all weeping and howling.
Pang Jian sat down with a crash on the ground. He first slowly and laboriously brought the thunder pool into the spiritual sea.
"Are you the demon soul who destroyed the Origin Demon Sword?"
This magical mirror, which can seal the power of the most powerful person, burst out with wisps of divine light and sword light, cutting off the strange lines that were densely wrapped around Pang Jian's body.
She stood quietly at a window in the city, looking at everyone as if from another world.
She also saw those ghost causal threads wrapped around Pang Jian's body, and said angrily: "The little bitch of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, dare to huddle in the Gods and Demons Creation Institute to cast spells, and will not stop even after the body dies!"
She penetrated directly into Pang Jian's sea of consciousness across the Gods and Demons Creation Institute, across the mist, and Pang Jian's body.
Ling Yimo of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, his soul left his body and entered the Gods and Demons Creation Institute. His body turned into withered bones, and his flesh and blood were eroded away in a short period of time.
It was as if she had never stopped flying and had never laid a hand on Pang Jian.
"You two can do it. Even Hong Qiming was killed by you."
Fan Chen arrived late. He didn't see any "ghost causality line". The first thing he saw was a pile of new dead bones.
——That was Hong Qiming’s body after his flesh and blood had been corroded.