Chapter 475: Rage Escalation

"It's not good, Li is really in danger. ”

As soon as he heard Li Zhen's terrified howl, Li Xingnan didn't think about it, and rushed outside with a cane.

Hearing the sound, Li Xiaowu and Li Xiaozhao, who were resting in the room, also rushed out and rushed outside.

Seeing Li Xingnan rushing towards the purple light mask, they also rushed over.

At this time, the purple light reflected a purple color all around, as if entering a dreamy world.

Listening to Li Zhen's screams, Li Xingnan was so anxious that he rushed towards the purple light desperately.

Even Qin Buchou's "Danger, be careful!" couldn't even listen.

With a bang, as soon as Li Xingnan came into contact with the purple light, he felt that he was touching an invisible cover, and it was difficult to enter an inch at all.

And there was an incomparably powerful force inside, which directly shook him six or seven meters away, fell to the ground, couldn't get up for half a day, and vomited blood in his mouth.

"Uncle Nan......"

Li Xiaozhao and the others were shocked and hurriedly wanted to help him up.

Who knew that Li Xingnan pointed to the purple light, endured the sharp pain in his chest, and said intermittently: "Quick, go and save Li Zhen, he ...... He's in it, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it anymore. ”

After he finished speaking, he tilted his head and passed out, his breathing getting weaker and weaker, and his pupils slowly dilated.

"Uncle Nan......" Li Xiaowu was grief-stricken, as if he saw Li Xingnan's life about to disappear, he was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"Uncle Nan, Brother Zhen. Li Xiaozhao got up and rushed towards the purple light quickly.

He couldn't let Li Zhen die like this, that was all the hope of their Li family.

Even if Uncle Nan died, he couldn't let Li Zhen die.

He had just run a few steps, but he didn't know that a figure rushed out of the oblique slash, it was Qin Buchou, his right hand reached out, grabbed his back collar, quickly retreated to the back, and shouted in a low voice: "You are looking for death." ”

The two retreated to Li Xingnan's side, and Qin Buchou hurriedly took a pulse for him, and his complexion changed greatly, because he felt that the meridians of Li Xingnan's whole body were actually broken, and even his internal organs were injured.

"Quick, quickly carry your Uncle Nan into the house, I will save him. Qin Buchou ordered loudly.

So Li Xiaowu and the two quickly carried Li Xingnan into the house, and then Qin Buchou took out the thousand-year-old ginseng king, cut a small piece, and put it in Li Xingnan's mouth.

At the same time, he took out thirty-six silver needles and inserted them into the chest and thirty-six acupoints on Li Xingnan's head and lower abdomen.

After finishing this, he wiped a handful of sweat and said, "I'll do my best to see if he can get through this ghost gate." ”

He looked at Li Xiaowu and said, "Also, you two must not approach the purple light, be sure to guard your Uncle Nan, as soon as he wakes up, he will come to call me." “

After that, he went out again, looking at the purple light from a distance, and Li Zhen's screams kept coming, as if he had been bitten by a fierce beast inside, full of fear and pain.

This made Qin Buchou's face look horrified, and he didn't dare to approach at all, but just paid close attention to the purple light that was getting thicker and thicker, as if he saw the most terrifying unknown creature, which made him can't help but be frightened, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity, and always wanted to see what was going on.

At this time, Li Zhen seemed to be suffering in a sea of bitterness.

He felt pain all over his body, as if thousands of sharp knives were cutting at his flesh at the same time, cutting off his tendons and grinding his bones.

Because there was countless power in that purple mang, squeezing, pulling, and rubbing at him from all directions, up and down, left and right, front and back, inside and out, like pinching a lump of mud.

He couldn't move at all, and he was even more powerless to resist, like a flat boat, in the stormy waves, back and forth, undulating, and at any time he would be shattered and plunged into unfathomable darkness.

Soon, he felt the temperature inside the purple light getting higher and higher, as if someone was burning charcoal around him.

Then, suddenly, countless fires erupted, like gasoline being ignited.

Soon, he felt as if he was in a sea of fire, and his whole body was burned, and even his soul seemed to be burned to ashes.

He seemed to see that all his flesh and blood had turned into black ashes, and then the bones of his whole body had changed from white to golden, and then black again, and under the impetus of fire, they suddenly turned to ashes and turned into nothingness.

The pain made him extremely frightened and helpless.

He wanted to scream, but he couldn't, he wanted to move, he wanted to flee from here, but he couldn't move.

Suddenly, the fire quickly disappeared, which made him feel extremely refreshed, but a cold wind came to his face, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Immediately afterwards, there was an extreme cold around him, like a tide, making him tremble in the ice cave, and the extreme cold made his whole body condense his qi and blood, and his flesh and blood froze in an instant, and even his consciousness was frozen, fell to the ground, and shattered into countless pieces of ice ballast.

Even his soul felt immobile, trembling in the vast ice and snow, and in an instant it became a 10,000-year-old ice sculpture, never melting.

Such ice and charcoal have destroyed each other several times, so that Li Zhen's life is worse than death, and it is impossible to express it.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in my ears, as if something was ringing in the dantian, and that feeling was like a small pebble thrown on the surface of a calm and waveless lake, stirring up a small ripple, which was magnified countless times in the blink of an eye.

A breath of Haoran exploded in a corner of the dantian, sweeping the entire dantian, and at the same time quickly permeating the whole body, making the thousands of pores around the body as if they had been ironed, which was extremely comfortable and transparent.

At the same time, the body is like opening countless channels, quickly swallowing the cold and hot energy outside, forming a stream, converging into rivers and rivers, surging towards the sea of dantian.

That kind of momentum is like a sea of rivers, endless.

In Qin Buchou's eyes, that purple light expanded extremely quickly, and in an instant, the entire boulder was enveloped, turning into a light mask the size of a room, and it was calm and waveless, and it could not sense any energy fluctuations.

Immediately after, all the purple light was like a streamer, and it flew towards a figure, as if the figure was a black hole, which could swallow all the light around it, and it was like an unfathomable vortex, and no energy could escape its powerful gravitational pull.

It's just that Qin Buchou didn't realize it, there was no Li Zhen's miserable howl in the light mask at all, everything became calm, but it was extremely treacherous.

After about ten minutes, the purple light that looked like a house slowly became smaller and lighter, and all of them poured towards the figure that was becoming more and more substantial.

After a minute, all the violet light vanished, and the figure became clearer.

But I saw Li Zhen standing quietly in front of the boulder, like a stone carving, motionless.

His eyes were closed, he didn't even breathe, as if he was dead.

It's just that he exudes an extremely oppressive terrifying aura around him, like a sleeping beast.

(End of chapter)

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