Zheng Shiyi stepped into this place, but his brows were slightly frowned. Here, he could not feel any serious aura—

"This place... there seems to be no breath of life." Zheng Shiyi turned around and looked at the chaotic old man with some confusion and said, "I can't feel any breath of life in this seal. Could it be that the great evil is dead?"

"No, he is still alive, but he just can't feel it. If the great evil is dead, the seal will disappear on its own. Now that the seal is still there, he will still be alive." The old man in chaos pointed to the seal in front and said, "I don't know where the great evil in this seal comes from, but the seal was already there when I debuted.

I just know that there is a great danger in this seal and how to strengthen the seal, but I don’t know the others.”

The old man in chaos said, turning back to the outside, and then walked and said, "The reason why Ce'er's personality is so is because of this seal.

He felt that the seal was extremely sacred, so he gradually developed that personality."

"This..." Zheng Shiyi didn't know how to speak. People could not change the environment, but they would be affected by the environment. Zhan Ce was already full of justice, but after he came into contact with the seal, he became more extreme.

The old man in the chaotic place seemed to be a little guilty about Zhan Ce. He was silent for a long time and did not speak. It was not until the two of them walked down the mountain that he spoke again: "Your affairs have been told to me, and I also know about you and the eternal great sect.

With your current cultivation level, even if I can't directly interfere with your cultivation, I can't help you."

Zheng Shiyi looked up at the old man in chaos in surprise. He wanted to help him? The love demon seemed to just ask him to take care of him, but did not say he could help him.

The old man from Randi chuckled and said, "No need to be confused. I help you just because I don't like the great sects of the eternal age. They think they are very disgusting. Your current cultivation level has not actually reached the Great Perfection.

Since you have come to the chaos again, I will help you. Although you can't let you break through to the Great Perfection directly, you can also find a way for you. Although it is a bit dangerous, my disciple also practices in this way."

While the two of them were talking, they walked unknowingly to the grave that was sealed with great danger again.

"Cultivation? How did he practice?" Zheng Shiyi looked around curiously.

"This is a seal. Although the seal is a very bad seal, it can also be used by waste." The old man suddenly showed his brilliance on his face, and he quickly pinched a hand gesture in front of him with both hands.

The handwriting fell, and on the tomb in the distance, the chains among the four chains suddenly shook upwards gently, and the chains bulged upwards, revealing a gap between the tomb and the tomb.

As the gap appeared, the thunderous aura that seemed to be able to instantly destroy the world and the earth, and the earth was trembling.

The old man stretched out his palm and gently patted Zheng Shiyi behind him. Immediately, Zheng Shiyi felt that his body was flying forward uncontrollably and flew straight to the grave.

In front of the tomb, the rich aura seemed to be aware of someone approaching, flying together, and instantly gathering the phantom of the figure of a Taoist figure.

It seems that because it is a phantom, it makes people unable to see him clearly, but it is just a phantom, but it makes people feel full of boundless fierce aura. Just looking at it makes people feel trembling.

The overwhelming pressure surged out from this phantom, like endless tides hitting, giving people the illusion of being destroyed under this pressure in an instant.

This pressure...

The pressure is too strong!

Zheng Shiyi felt the pressure that was rushing towards him, his legs were unable to stand, his knees were bent slightly unconsciously, and his back was instantly wet.

This pressure is extremely difficult to resist when targeting the soul and the martial soul.

Just as this pressure almost made him kneel down completely, the phantom in front of him suddenly jumped forward, his palms closed and straightened his mind, as if the blood-stained Death Hand appeared in front of Zheng Shiyi in an instant.

not good!

Zheng Shiyi's heart trembled. He just wanted to dodge backwards, but these palms had already penetrated into his chest.

The stinging pain came and rushed straight into my mind.

At the next moment, his hands were separated from each other, and Zheng Shiyi's whole body exploded at this moment.

"I...I'm...I'm..."

Zheng Shiyi shook his head suddenly, looked at the old man in chaos in front of him, and then looked at the tomb with chains rising upwards opposite him. He immediately came to his senses. It was his soul that had entered the tomb, or entered the seal.

What is torn apart is only your consciousness, not your body.

But this is all too real, it makes me think I have been killed by that great evil.

"This is what I help you with cultivation. This seal is divided into multiple levels. I just opened the first seal so that the great ferociousness can release silk power." The old man in chaos looked at Zheng Shiyi looking over and explained faintly.

"Silk power... I was killed so easily." Zheng Shiyi looked at the old man in chaos in disbelief.

"Your power can indeed be invincible in the realm of fellow practitioners, but what you are facing is a peerless and extremely evil, even the silk power is beyond your control."

The old man in chaos said, but he stretched out his hand and gently pushed Zheng Shiyi behind him again. Zheng Shiyi's consciousness fell into the seal again.

On the edge of the dark seal, a fierce phantom appeared in front of Zheng Shiyi again. At the same time, the endless pressure came again.

Come again!

Zheng Shiyi looked at the fierce look in front of him and suddenly stepped forward, immediately dodged to the side, and raised his arm to smash it heavily in the direction where the phantom was attacking.

It just seemed that the fist that seemed ordinary fell, but the air around it immediately rotated, and the fist seemed to be completely shattering the space in front of it.

"The Martial God is Powerful?" The phantom condensed by the fierceness finally came out of the Taoist voice, but the sound was filled with endless murderous aura, as if the sound was coming from the mouths of the resentful souls.

The sound is behind it!

Zheng Shiyi's face changed drastically as he heard the sound of the sound. Without thinking, he directly hit the palm behind him with his backhand. His palm had just been pushed out, and before he even had to completely hit him, a terrifying force on his palm had already attacked. A crisp sound came from the swinging palm, his arm was broken, and the severe pain came instantly.

At the next moment, his back suddenly hurt. Then, all the muscles on his back were torn apart, and then the internal organs in his body.

The whole person's body was violently torn apart, and his consciousness disappeared again.

"It's too fast. Although I have experience this time, I just persisted for a few moves and was still torn apart." Zheng Shiyi turned around and looked at the old man in chaos and asked, "Senior, I want to try again."

The old man in the chaotic place did not answer, but just stretched out his hand again and pushed it on Zheng Shiyi.

The third time, Zheng Shiyi entered the seal again. Almost the moment when the evil phantom appeared in front of him, a burst of hostility burst out from his body.

Killing battle realm!

It seemed to have a bright light with the anger around it, and it could be vaguely felt that it was even stronger than usual to open the killing battle.

"Huh? Demon Cultivator?" The fierce voice showed an interesting smell, a kind of interest arising from encountering interesting toys. His body floated straight forward, and still, as before, his hands closed and stabbed Zheng Shiyi's chest, trying to penetrate Zheng Shiyi's body with both hands.

Zheng Shiyi stared at the hands falling in front of him. The moment the hands were about to fall in front of him, a ray of light suddenly shot out of his eyes. Two golden elixirs in his body jumped wildly at the same time, and ten spiritual patterns rushed out of their bodies.

Zheng Shiyi clenched his fists and smashed towards his fierce falling hands like two dragons tumbling from the sea.

As the two of them collided with their palms, the spiritual energy in their bodies began to rotate wildly in a strange way.

Infinite magical power!

The extremely violent spiritual energy surged out of his body, causing his entire human power to instantly rise to another level. His two punches actually shocked the fierce palms.

Zheng Shiyi was hit by the attack, his hands slightly sinking down, and he took the opportunity to punch out again. When the fist fell, the world seemed to change color. This fist seemed to be this world.

"True God?" Damei felt the breath dispersed by Zheng Shiyi, but the sound made became more and more excited. His body swung backwards, floating lightly like a ghost, as if he had no weight.

Really deserted steps!

Zheng Shiyi raised his legs and stared at the ground, but his whole body suddenly rushed forward like lightning, and continued to strike forward with his fists.

"Interesting moves."

Daxian looked at Zheng Shiyi who appeared in front of him in a flash, and finally raised his palm to protect him in the direction in front of him. The void of his palm was stirred slightly. Time, the air around him surged rapidly, and black auras surged out of his palm, and in an instant, the space in front of him turned black.

Zheng Shiyi Fist fell down, feeling that his attack seemed to have fallen into endless darkness. It was obviously only a distance between a few feet, but his fist entered the darkness, as if it was driven by an invisible force to smash towards the endless distance.

What move is this, and why is this happening?

Before Zheng Shiyi could react, the severe pain in his chest came again, and a terrifying force rushed straight towards him, instantly mixing his whole body into powder.

Consciousness dissipates and returns again.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the sealed tomb with an unhappy expression. He was defeated like this, under that strange move. He could only say that he had tried all his skills and was still killed by the fierce ones.

Now, the only trump card left is the Blood Divine Power.
Chapter completed!