_Chapter 1548 - Lose Yourself

If there was, then this place was simply a nightmare for all cultivators, and many strong people who were famous on the side had become weak people when they came in. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was no hint of what he would encounter here, maybe it was some transcendent existence, and even the strength of the sub-saint was very scrupulous.

However, danger is danger, and it is generally not to the point of seriousness, otherwise Bai Yasheng will not be relieved to send him in.

Zhuang Yichen flashed his figure in the Super Saint Ruins, he didn't dare to push his speed too fast, for fear of encountering an abnormality that he couldn't deal with! In such a strange and majestic space, even the power of the two stars of the Evil Realm and the Sin Star might not be able to guarantee safety.

Only by being careful and careful is the only way to be safe. After about an hour, Zhuang Yichen walked dozens of miles, and felt that the scenery around him was the same as when he first came in!

But suddenly, a huge rumbling sound came from a distance, and it seemed that a very strong existence had appeared! Like the terrifying power superimposed on the countless mountains suddenly rushed to his face, Zhuang Yichen secretly shouted that it was not good, and the power of the two stars was suddenly blessed on his body, barely resisting, and the combat power was in place.

Immediately afterward, he soon saw a huge pillar of feet stomping on the ground, and in an instant, there were many cracking sounds!

Those extremely hard legendary half-saint-level dragon bones actually cracked and creaked! But soon a soft life force fell from the sky, healing those cracks.

"Just one kick, the legendary half-saint will be seriously injured!" Zhuang Yichen was secretly frightened and his scalp was numb, and he almost felt like he was turning around and running.

However, after all, he is a resolute person, and he has experienced many great horrors between life and death, and at this time he actually forcibly calmed down and calmed down.

After all, that big foot is still about ten miles away from him, and he hasn't come here yet, and if he wants to kill himself, it's useless to flee anywhere!

"Hey, there's actually a chain on that big foot!" Zhuang Yichen saw a black chain that was extremely thick and more than eight lanes wide at this time, and wrapped it around that foot.

"Bitter, bitter!" came a loud voice, ten times louder than the sound of thunder, full of vicissitudes and sorrows, and seemed to be able to rush directly into your heart!

Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but feel a sour nose, and his spirit became confused! When he woke up, he found that he was already in tears.

At this time, he saw a huge figure towering into the sky! This giant must be dozens of feet high, with a black chain wrapped around his right foot, and at the end of the chain was a black stone ball the size of a small mountain.

The giant was dragging the stone ball and walking, and his mouth kept making bitter sounds!

The giant didn't have anything to cover his body, only the fur of an unknown beast wrapped around his waist, and a large package on his shoulder! When Zhuang Yichen burst into tears for the second time, he found that the giant had gradually faded away.

"It's really scary, it's so terrifying here, it's beyond my imagination!" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but take a deep breath, this giant should be at least a powerhouse at the peak of the Yasheng, and it is also the kind of physical strength that is very terrifying, and he is actually imprisoned here, sighing constantly.

"It's okay to say anything else, that giant's voice contains the power that vibrates the divine soul, even my Purple Mansion level divine soul can't stop it!" Zhuang Yichen wanted to follow, but found that there was no way for the time being!

"In a month's time, I don't have to be too anxious! Moreover, the holy relics have spirits, everything may be determined by heaven, so why should I be in a hurry, it doesn't mean much to find the primary holy relics!" Zhuang Yichen settled down and sat down cross-legged.

The mysterious words in the martial arts scripture appeared in the soul, Zhuang Yichen was calm, silently looking for a way to refine the soul!

Although he was already a Purple Mansion level divine soul, he had not deliberately cultivated a divine soul. It's naturally okay to meet someone whose soul is weaker than himself, but right now, he can't even bear the sigh of a giant.

"It seems that I haven't invested enough time in cultivation, and I always think I've worked hard enough when I'm entangled in mundane things!" Zhuang Yichen laughed self-deprecatingly, and suddenly found a mantra in the martial arts.

"Purple Mansion Condensing Divine Formula!" There are two words in this name, which shows that this exercise is a thing for refining the divine soul! It's just that this mantra only shows seven characters except for the name, and the rest of the handwriting is blurry, and you can't see it at all!

"This martial scripture is simply more wonderful than imagined, I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems on the surface, it should have another origin!" Zhuang Yichen sat down cross-legged, the aura here was rich, and after arranging the spirit gathering formation, he could feel the surging aura rushing towards him.

Deducing such a level of exercises, Zhuang Yichen naturally couldn't be stingy, all of them were arranged with the best star stones, hoping to deduce enough discoveries for his cultivation.

The star phantom formed by the Dao seed began to beat gently, but each time the effect was better than the original jump to a thousand times! Zhuang Yichen closed his eyes and began to immerse himself in that mysterious realm.

After a day and a night like this, all the star stones in the Spirit Gathering Formation turned into powder, and Zhuang Yichen opened his eyes, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Although it's only seventy-three words, it seems to be just the right medicine!" Zhuang Yichen muttered, and then closed his eyes again!

After cultivating the Purple Mansion Condensation Technique to the entry level, Zhuang Yichen jumped up from the ground and chased in the direction where the giant had disappeared.

"Boom!" At this time, the breath of a holy relic suddenly appeared in the distance, but Zhuang Yichen seemed to be unmoved! The aura of that holy relic could definitely be subdued with his strength, but at this time, the doubts in his heart were occupied by the giant, and where could he see the first-level holy relic.

Zhuang Yichen's figure left quickly, but the aura of the holy relic was quickly approaching, it was a bronze mirror, which fell on Zhuang Yichen's position at this time, and actually exuded a trace of annoyance. This ignorant human still looks down on me.

Suddenly there was a sound of vibration in the distance, and the bronze mirror seemed to be startled, and a streamer of light disappeared without a trace in mid-air.

"Bitter, bitter!" Zhuang Yichen found the trace of the giant again, and the sad voice that shook his soul came, and the tip of his nose was sour, and he shed tears!