"Walk!"

Chen Cong grabbed Ding Siyan's arm and rushed towards the Fire Spirit Hall. As the distance moved, the power of the totem contraction was significantly weakened a lot. Ding Siyan's face was slightly slowed down. This feeling of possible death at any time made her frightened and helpless. Ding Siyan couldn't help but look at Chen Cong, still having a dull expression, as if she was full of confidence in everything.

"laugh!"

In the invisible void, a flame suddenly exploded in front of him. Shen Cheng paused, and his body dodged without any effort. Ding Siyan's face turned red and white. It was the flame of the Burning Heaven Art. Touching below the eighth level will not only burn the flesh, but also ignite the true energy in his body, making people burn from the inside out, and disappear into this world in a moment, which is extremely terrifying.

Just now, Ding Siyan felt it when the flame was about to touch her. It was extremely difficult to avoid it. Fortunately, Shen Cong discovered it in advance and escaped a disaster.

"Be careful!"

Chen Cong whispered, taking Ding Siyan to move forward, and as he continued to approach the Fire Spirit Hall, such inexplicable attacks began to increase. Looking at the location of the Fire Spirit Hall from afar, the space there was already twisted. At first glance, everything was lengthened and looked very strange. Even after watching it for a long time, the soul would feel uncomfortable.

"ah!"

A scream of shock followed by a crazy scream of pain, but the shouting disappeared after a moment. Chen turned his head and saw that a figure was completely frozen into ice, and the ice cube turned into powder under a strange force, and everything turned into ashes.

Chen Cong's expression remained unchanged. He had seen this situation many times before. With the summoning of the Purgatory Ancestor, everyone on the island gathered here. Not only the people from Purgatory Island, but even those enemies were approaching here. Obviously, the three eighth-level strong men also discovered an abnormality and asked their hands to stop it.

Therefore, more and more people are swept by the aftermath here, and such attacks are irresistible at level seven. At least they do not have the strength of an extraordinary person, and those who touch them will die. But due to orders and their own lives, they have to obey. Not only are the people on Purgatory Island being placed under the totem, but the subordinates of other strong men also have other ways to control them. Birds of a feather, none of them are good things.

Chen Cong suddenly felt a little pitiful to those people, or to himself, who were both persecuted, but now he is about to start killing each other, which is inexplicably ridiculous and inexplicably pathetic.

"That's that!"

Ding Siyan pointed to a location in front and was covered by a ball of black fog. Even though the fight was fierce at this moment, the black fog here still did not dissipate, but was just rolling continuously. At the same time, a cold breath came out from the face. Chen Cong's brow frowned, and there was a fluctuation of soul power in it, and it was a soul power similar to a ghost cultivator.

"You guys arrived very quickly!"

A sarcastic sound sounded. From the turn of his head, he looked at Lin Fengpeng and the other two. However, compared to the appearances of the two people he had seen before, he now looked a little embarrassed. He had a trace of medicine fragrance on his body, and he obviously found a place to heal his wounds.

"You are not slow either." Chen Cong laughed softly, his expression natural, as if there was no conflict between the two sides before.

"Junior Sister Ding, you are not here yet!" Lin Fengpeng looked at Chen Cong, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. Then he turned to look at Ding Siyan, his tone seemed extremely cold.

"Senior Brother, Junior Sister Ding has already run away with someone, so how can I remember us? Tsk tsk, it's a waste of our decades of friendship." Zhang Huaiyu sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, Junior Sister Ding will make the right choice." Lin Fengpeng scolded, but looking at his expression, he didn't mean to blame him. He was just pretending.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry."

Ding Siyan looked at Lin Fengpeng without even hesitation, and his expression was dull. Lin Fengpeng's eyes were slightly provoked, but he didn't expect Ding Siyan to be so decisive. You know, Ding Siyan could still hear his words before. Thinking of this, Lin Fengpeng looked at Chen Cong, and the hatred in his heart deepened.

"Boy, you are so charming!" Zhang Huaiyu mocked.

"What do you have to do with you?" Chen Cong's mouth slightly raised, the dragon roar was slightly shaken, and Zhang Huaiyu's face suddenly turned dark, and he obviously remembered the scene when Chen Cong kicked away, which was really vivid in his mind. Thinking of this, Zhang Huaiyu's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Chen Cong looked at Lin Fengpeng and the others and walked outside the fog and observed it. Ding Siyan didn't know where it was. Obviously, the ancestor of Purgatory had not said anything to the outside world on weekdays. This time he was in crisis and summoned everyone here. It was obvious that this might be the key to reverse the entire situation.

"Senior Brother, do you want to kill this kid now!"

Zhang Huaiyu whispered, looking at Chen Cong's back, and now he wished he could go forward and get cramps and peel them. It seemed that only in this way could he relieve the hatred in his heart.

"This kid is not simple!" Lin Fengpeng whispered.

"Senior brother takes action, this kid has no way of living!" Zhang Huaiyu said that although he was suspected of flattering, Lin Fengshang's combat power was indeed not low. Otherwise, the Purgatory Ancestor would not put his hope on Lin Fengshang, believing that he had hope to break through to the eighth level of Returning Yuan.

"Oh!"

Lin Fengpeng smiled lowly, but did not respond. Instead, he looked at the constantly lingering black mist, "Do you know what that is?"

"I don't know!"

Zhang Huaiyu shook his head. Although he didn't understand why Lin Fengpeng suddenly asked about this, Zhang Huaiyu still answered honestly.

"Seven Smoke War God, our island protection formation on Purgatory Island. Master asked us to come here to activate this formation. At that time, one of us will have combat power close to the eighth-level Returning Yuan. Do you understand, what do I want to say?"

"The power of approaching the eighth level of Returning Yuan!" Zhang Huaiyu was shocked and looked at the place surrounded by black mist incredibly. Although it was a bit strange, Zhang Huaiyu definitely did not expect such a layer.

"If you have the courage to absorb enough power, it may not be much different from ordinary eighth-level Guiyuan. The power of a battle is always there. It depends on whether you have the courage!" Lin Fengpeng's eyes flashed, eighth-level Guiyuan, and the power to dominate one side. This formation can be done, but only by paying can you gain. It is obviously impossible to get such power without taking some price.

"Senior Brother, do you want me to absorb this power?"

Zhang Huaiyu's body trembled slightly. This was an opportunity to experience the eighth-level power, and anyone would be excited.

"There are risks, and they will be very weak afterwards. If you only absorb those close to the eighth level, then there is nothing, it's better to have a few months of rest. If you break through the eighth level, you will die for a lifetime!" Lin Fengpeng whispered. If you want to cross the heavenly chasm, there is no danger, and this danger is to sacrifice with your life.

Zhang Huaiyu was in a state of uncertainty, obviously not making up his true determination. However, looking up at Chen Cong, the hatred in his eyes could not help but surge. If Chen Cong was not killed, his hatred would be unavoidable. However, if he came to him unilaterally, Zhang Huaiyu did not have the courage to defeat the dragon legs, and the dragon-subduing legs really left a shadow in his heart.

"Get up!"

A sound suddenly came from the soul, and everyone's body shook. At the same time, a message appeared on the totem, which was exactly the matter of the Seven Smoke War God. However, there were very few explanations in the totem, and it was just that one person absorbed the power and went to assist the Purgatory Ancestor.

"A power comparable to the eighth level!"

Everyone's eyes are incredible. Level 8 is like the sky, which is out of reach. Unexpectedly, there is a formation that can be achieved. But immediately, some people thought of other things. There is no free lunch in the world. How can this kind of power be obtained without paying the price? More importantly, it is just comparable to level 8. Going up to fight against the three eighth-level strongmen is really a matter of death. Everyone's enthusiasm that just burned has disappeared.

At this moment, basically all the people who were still alive on Purgatory Island came here. No matter who absorbs the energy of the formation, the formation must start first, otherwise the power of the totem alone would be enough to kill them first.

The true energy continued to pour into the formation, and the range of the black fog expanded, covering everyone up. The people outside the island suddenly lost their sense of their sense of their feelings, and the speed of the influx slowed down. They could only rely on the vague direction before to chase after them.

"Senior Brother, I'll go!" Zhang Huaiyu gritted his teeth.

"You've thought about it!" Lin Fengpeng looked at Zhang Huaiyu with some surprise, obviously not expecting to agree.

"I am not going to break through to the eighth level, I only have the power to approach. However, it is also a You Dou fight against those strong people. Those people may not take me seriously, nor will they care about me!" Zhang Huaiyu laughed in a low voice.

"You are thinking clearly. If you don't break through the eighth level, it's not very dangerous. Afterwards, the ancestor will also look at you with admiration." Lin Fengpeng nodded. If the ancestor of Purgatory was fine, Zhang Huaiyu's status would inevitably rise sharply.

"After I absorbed the power, the first thing I did was to kill Chen Cong. Arrogant. I would see how arrogant he was. Under the power of Qiyan War God, I would watch him die wailingly!" Zhang Huaiyu said coldly, without any cover up Chen Cong's murderous intent.

"You can do whatever you want, remember not to kill me first, I'll play with it!" Lin Fengpeng's eyes turned and he laughed softly, but he thought of many ways to torture people.

"It must be kept for the senior brother!" Zhang Huaiyu laughed loudly, and at the same time he moved closer to the middle of the formation, so that no one would step forward first.

The power of the formation is getting bigger and bigger, but it becomes more and more secret on the periphery. No one knows the scene here, and even the three eighth-level strong men don't care. At this moment, they are sure to win. They don't think there is anything that can reverse the current situation, and the Purgatory Ancestor will undoubtedly die.

“Will it be weak?”

In a completely black space, an illusory old man looked at Chen Cong, his eyes were green and faint, making people furrowed all over his body.

"Of course you will be weak. It is normal to absorb the power into your body like this. If you don't do it well, you will die in the end and gain strength. How can you do this simple thing?" The old man smiled gloomyly.

"Is there any other way to offset it?" Chen Cong said, the eighth-level power, Chen Cong was very moved, because it means that Chen Cong has enough power to deal with everything in front of him, but the sequelae is too troublesome.

"Tell me first how to get here and communicate with me. It's been tens of thousands of years. Since my birth, I haven't met a little baby like you. It's interesting, really interesting!" The old man was so furious, but he was so ghostly that he was frightened.

"Have you heard of a set of exercises and dialing skills? I found it in a ruin." Chen Cong casually whispered a name, but the other party couldn't understand it anyway.

"I haven't heard of it." The old man shook his head decisively.

"It's correct if you haven't heard it. Tell me how to offset the sequelae. I want to have the power of the eighth-level Guiyuan. Don't cheat me, otherwise you won't even think about seeing this dialing magical skill in the end." Chen Cong said mysteriously.

In the outside world, the formation has reached its peak moment, which is when it is absorbed. Chen Cong's eyes opened and walked towards the center of the formation.

Zhang Huaiyu saw that the time was ripe and a smile appeared on his face. He could kill someone later. Zhang Huaiyu felt relieved. He looked back at Chen Cong, but Chen Cong was right in front of him. The two of them almost face to face, which shocked Zhang Huaiyu.

"Boy, what are you doing!" Zhang Huaiyu shouted.

"It's not your business, get out of here!" Chen Cong kicked out, and the sound of the dragon roar was high, and Zhang Huaiyu couldn't help but froze in place. The next moment, his whole person flew backwards, and another huge shoe print on his chest.

Chen never paused, and Shiran walked into the formation.
Chapter completed!