"Hey."

The Poison God let out a long sigh.

Entering the Purgatory of Purgatory seems to have really brought back the memories or past events that have been hidden in his heart for hundreds of millions of years.

Let him exist like this, there is a moment of melancholy and nostalgia.

Lin Fan was trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Cangwu is too terrifying, even if he is sealed for eternity, when he awakens, he is still so powerful that he can't suppress it with the help of all kinds of treasures on his body, and he is inseparable from the battle with the poison god.

"Thor is not dead? How is it possible!"

But Cang Wu seemed to be particularly concerned about Lei Shen's life and death, even though he was dragged into the purgatory, he still yelled.

The God of Poison sneered and said, "How could he die! In charge of the thunderbolt, stepping on the cycle of reincarnation, that kind of existence, even me, needs to be cautious, let alone you trash?"

The Poison God finally showed his strong and domineering side. In two words, Lin Fan actually sensed the cynical side of the Poison God when he was young.

"impossible!"

Cangwu laughed grimly: "You're framing me! How could Thunder God not die? During the fight with Seventh Heaven, he was clearly robbed of the Dao, even the divine body was crushed, the divine soul was destroyed, and the divine fruit exploded."

The poisonous god laughed mockingly, but did not speak.

But Lin Fan's heart was jumping!

In the lower world, he had been dead for a long time, and finally, half of the remnant body in the dragon vein flew to merge with him.

At that time, he had some guesses, suspecting that this was the remnant of Thor.

I just don't understand why Thor's remnant body can merge with him.

Moreover, at that time, he didn't know the so-called Thunder God, and he was always called Lei Di.

What Cang Wu is emphasizing at this time is whether a certain section of secret history can be revealed, and whether the remnant body really belongs to Thor.

"I was not as good as him when I killed Huang Tian, ​​and I'm still immortal." Poison God replied concisely, with an incomparably domineering air.

Cang Wu grinned: "It doesn't matter, it's best to jump out and kill them all. You are all thorns, and the three or five clowns under your command will kill you one by one, and the remaining clowns will be wiped out at will. .”

Lin Fan was still looking forward, wanting to see if some of his conjectures could be corroborated from the discussion between Cang Wu and the Poison God.

But the two did not continue to talk in depth.

It made him sigh.

Of course, the remnant body has been stripped out by him long ago, and I always feel that it is different. Although the half of the remnant body is so powerful that it has no limits, I always feel that it is not my own fleshy body.

"Do you know where this is?"

Poison God asked with a smile at this time, he looked at Cang Wu jokingly: "Can you find such a familiar breath?"

"This is"

Cangwu's huge bull eyes were full of fear and shock, and he roared angrily: "What the hell is this? Why do I sense their aura?"

"This is purgatory."

Poison God laughed: "Actually, it should be called Zantiandi, but I prefer the name of later generations!"

"what?"

Cang Wu was really horrified: "Impossible! How could that kind of existence die! Impossible, he can bestow eternal life on the gods; let alone his true deity!"

"Give immortality to the gods?" The poisonous god laughed, and mocked presumptuously: "Poor man, in this world, except for the one who transcends the realm of the gods, who can live forever except the one who is the highest, who truly overlooks the romance of the ages, who is ruthless and ruthless? "

"kill!"

Cang Wu couldn't stand it.

Poison God's few words seemed to have shattered some of his beliefs in an instant.

At this point, he made a move.

Lin Fan only felt that the earth was shaking, even if he was in the purgatory, he had a certain illusion, as if under the endless starry sky, a monster with a bull head and a human body straddled in front of him, blocking the past, present and future, and performing magical powers The big method is to cut off the past and the present.

"Come to this purgatory, can you still allow yourself to be presumptuous?"

The God of Poison drank violently.

Then said: "Look carefully, this is the correct usage of this device."

Everything that Lin Fan could see in front of his eyes changed drastically; this purgatory turned into a dead and dim starry sky, and became an existence similar to an arena, locking Poison God and Cang Wu in the middle ring.

Lin Fan was shocked!

Purgatory.

He didn't know how long he had been in charge, and he was almost forgotten.

But it turns out that he has never discovered the ultimate method and means of using this device.

It is simply used as a treasure to subdue puppets and imprison the enemy.

It seems at this time.

The most terrifying thing about this artifact is that it will forcefully smooth out the cultivation base of the person entering it and the cultivation base of the person in charge, and pull them into the same realm.

This is terrible, and I am terrified when I think about it carefully.

Lin Fan was even thinking, if he could pull the gods into it, would he also have the ability to fight against them.

But Poison God Sense seemed to have guessed his idea.

Said: "False gods are still possible, but if gods like me are impossible, don't try."

Lin Fan frowned.

It also involves truth and falsehood.

What is the difference between the two?

"I'm just a remnant, so I can only drag this evil animal into the Tianping arena."

The God of Poison sighed and said, "I refined this weapon, but it has not been perfected. It has not achieved the original intention of refining. I hope you can perfect it in the future. When you get to a certain step, you will naturally understand my original intention. "

Next.

Lin Fan was exiled.

Of course, it was just to prevent the aftermath of the battle from affecting him, not to really exile him.

Lin Fan focused his attention, watching the battle with the eyes of runes.

He wanted to see how the battles in the realm of gods were different.

But even with the eyes of runes, they couldn't see everything, they could barely capture the sporadic scales and claws.

But even so, it still benefited him a lot. For the realm of gods, he is no longer just fantasy, no longer endless speculation, but has some accurate understanding.

This is very useful, and will have important dialectics for his future path.

But Lin Fan never imagined that the battle between the two would last for more than three years.

I don't know how many tens of thousands of Tianping arenas that Poison God said were blown up, but fortunately, according to what Poison God said, this hell is created by refining the sky, so every time the Tianping arena is blown up, it will be alive again in a blink of an eye.

In the end, the God of Poison prevailed, and he nailed Cangwu's huge bull's head with the Zhutian, and wiped out Cangwu's soul with his remnants.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, there seemed to be a powerful existence who wanted to break through the purgatory and take away Cangwu's soul, but was beaten back by the poison god with a broken bell.

"The person who just wanted to pick up the dead soul of this monster is the so-called sky in your mouth?"

Lin Fan asked directly.

The Poison God was silent, and said: "Master, for the time being, you are not qualified to ask about these matters."

The God of Poison sighed, and said, "You have grown fast enough to amaze us all. Since countless epochs, we have only seen hope after seeing your growth."

"What do you mean?" Lin Fan said with an unnatural expression, "Why do you all expect my growth? What role will I play in the so-called future battle?"

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