I don't know how long it took, but Cheng Chi felt extremely comfortable all over. He stretched out, crawled out of the mud, and looked at the mess around him, feeling horrified in his heart.
The entire Zhengshi Palace was completely destroyed. Except for the ruins of the surrounding walls, there were corpses that had been mutilated with blood and flesh. There was no living person around. Cheng Chi had tears in his eyes. Didn't he rescue them after all? Thinking of Tang Wanli's devastation.
With the blow to the ground, Cheng Chi suddenly felt helpless.
"Boy, do you finally understand? Strength is the basis of your survival!"
That mysterious voice sounded again, knocking on Cheng Chi's new house, as if it was a call deep in his memory.
"ah......."
Cheng Chi looked up to the sky and screamed wildly, his voice was sad, his face was full of tears, and he was extremely helpless.
"What should I do! Tell me!"
Cheng Chi knelt on the ground and shouted loudly to the sky.
"Haha... what should you do? Of course, improve your strength!"
The mysterious voice sounded again, showing the arrogance of looking down on all living beings.
Cheng Chi clenched his fists, his eyes burst out with anger, and blue veins popped out on his forehead. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.
"Demons! I am incompatible with you!"
A loud shout shattered the originally bleak sky, revealing an even gloomier night.
Cheng Chi sat cross-legged unconsciously, and lines of characters slowly appeared in his mind. The golden characters flowed through his body, converging into four large golden characters: Evil God Bawu.
Amidst the churning of the sea of clouds, the red color suddenly reappeared. Looking at Cheng Chi who had fallen into trance, he laughed and said: "My Yuanling is about to recover. As long as this kid can enter the body tempering realm, then I can devour his soul.
Once again, the power comes to the Three Realms!"
The sound was ethereal, like falling from the sky, slowly dissipating.
Cheng Chi closed his eyes and felt the mystery of the golden characters. He felt as if he was swimming in the three realms, controlling the evil and good of all living beings.
A huge figure formed in his mind, and all the golden characters were gathered into his body, circulating along the veins of his body. The huge figure began to wave the knife shadow in his hand, evolving a series of exquisite moves.
The moves are engraved in Cheng Chi's heart.
The evil god's domineering martial arts has nine styles in total. The sword fights the sky, and his achievements are lasting!
In the first form, the evil tide is destroyed and all sects are wiped out.
The second form, the evil god attacks Tiangang.
The third form is the evil raging flames.
The fourth type is to destroy disaster and evil.
The fifth form, the divine power of burning the sky, setting fire to the prairie with evil ice.
The sixth form, the evil mark on the knife peak.
The seventh posture, the earth drinks from the underworld, and the evil god dominates the sky.
The eighth form, inverting the galaxy, shattering the void.
The ninth form, the evil god Ao Feng, makes all the heroes laugh.
Suddenly opening his eyes, Cheng Chi let out a long breath. His originally purple heart suddenly sprouted a small red thread, like a tree root, and began to slowly nourish and spread.
However, Cheng Chi didn't pay attention to this change in his body at all. When he opened his eyes, a very painful feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.
He stood up and looked at the mess around him again, feeling desolate in his heart.
Suddenly, a golden light suddenly appeared on the spot. The golden light gradually became larger and larger, slowly spreading, and soon the golden light dissipated, revealing the appearance of Yi Shikuang and others.
"Uncle Yi, are you...are you okay?"
Cheng Chi hurriedly walked up to Yi Shikuang and said in surprise.
"Boy Cheng! Are you okay..."
Yi Shikuang was also very surprised. He didn't expect that Cheng Chi was fine.
Originally, Tang Wanli's blow was enough to destroy everyone, but Cheng Chi was unharmed. Seeing Cheng Chi, Yuchiyi knelt down in front of Cheng Chi and burst into tears.
Cheng Chi was startled and looked carefully, but found no trace of Hua Feihua and Jian Feiyan. He hurriedly pulled up Yuchi Yi and asked, "Brother Yuchi, what happened?"
"Master...I...I failed your request and failed to take good care of Xiaohua. Just now, she saw you being hit by Tang Wanli and couldn't help but demonize you again. Now.
..... His whereabouts are still unknown.”
Yuchiyi cried loudly and kept beating his head.
Cheng Chi hurriedly grabbed him. No wonder he felt tight in his chest just now. It turned out to be because something happened to Xiaohua.
He looked at the remaining disciples of Zhengshi Palace and said to Yi Shikuang: "Uncle Yi, where is Miss Feiyan? Why didn't I see her?"
"Oops! Feiyan... It seems that Feiyan didn't show up at the beginning. I faced a strong enemy just now, so I forgot about it."
Jianhu slapped his forehead with murderous intent in his eyes. He was very close to Jian Feiyan and Jianlang. Now that Jian Feiyan was missing, he was naturally very anxious.
Yi Shikuang sighed feebly, and was worried in his heart, but in the current situation, he was injured, and he was also seriously injured, so he had to find a safe place quickly.
"Okay, let's wait until we recover from our injuries to discuss everything. Follow the orders and head to Chihuang City immediately!"
Yi Shikuang frowned. He could guess that Zhao Yunji must have gone to Chihuang City to ask for help. It would be better to transfer the remaining people to Chihuang City first and make other plans later.
Jianhu and Cheng Chi wanted to say something else, but when they saw Yi Shi shook his head wildly, they could only suppress the worry in their hearts and escorted the remaining hundred or so people to Chihuang City.
At the same time, in the Withered Bones Desert, they heard that the demons were setting up a high-level arena to challenge the Chinese warriors, and countless Chinese warriors gathered in the Withered Bones Desert.
This is a good opportunity to make a name for yourself. As long as you can kill the demon warriors, you can become famous in the Chinese martial arts world. Due to the special conditions of the Withered Bone Desert, most of the warriors who go there are first-class warriors and top warriors.
However, with the help of the God-Destroying Art, Jia Yaohai was almost invincible and killed a large number of Chinese warriors one after another, shocking the entire Chinese martial arts world.
The moonlight was hazy, and figures were moving in the woods. Wang Qi led the remaining troops and stumbled towards the Wang family.
The siege of Zhenshi Palace was supposed to be foolproof, but in the end a young boy and an even more terrifying monster appeared. Although Zhenshi Palace was basically wiped out, Yi Shikuang was still not killed, which made Wang Qi extremely angry.
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The team that was advancing rapidly suddenly stopped. Wang Qi was thinking about something and almost bumped into the person in front. He couldn't help shouting angrily: "What happened! Why didn't you leave suddenly!"
A warrior in front hurriedly ran to Wang Qi and whispered: "Stay home, there are people blocking the road ahead."
"What? Someone is blocking the road? This is really unreasonable!"
Wang Qi was holding back his anger. He thought they were bandits or something like that, so he walked forward cursing, ready to take out his anger on them.
As soon as he reached the front, Wang Qi frowned. He saw that the trees around him were slowly withering, and there seemed to be a faint strange smell coming from the front.
"You...who are you?"
Wang Qi walked towards the black shadow carefully, his energy surged, ready to fight at any time.
"Jie Jie...Master Wang, don't you recognize me?"
The black shadow smiled sarcastically, turned around, and looked at Wang Qi, who looked nervous.
"It's you! You are... You are Yi Shaoqi!"
When Wang Qi saw the face of the visitor, he was stunned on the spot. Wasn't he transformed into a poisonous dragon by himself? What? Why is he here!