Affected by the huge explosion, Leng Wuya retreated to ten meters away.

Seeing the terrifying damage caused by the Divine Iron, a huge crater was smashed out of fifty meters along the way, and Leng Wuya was secretly satisfied.

This is still Zhong Ling's use of this iron rod, it has such power, if you use this iron rod by yourself, the power is even more unimaginable!!

After Zhong Ling's blow, he was out of breath, and he was surprised to find that the mana in his body had been consumed, and there was not much left!

Suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he realized that he had forcibly urged this divine iron and consumed too much mana!

After all, this divine iron is a top-grade magic weapon, and it is a top-level treasure that only the top masters in the Yuan Infant Stage can obtain! Such a top-level treasure is naturally used by the top masters in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant Stage, how can he use this magic weapon with mana? It is obviously a small horse-drawn cart, very reluctant!

Being able to urge this rod to launch an attack is all because of his own cultivation and extremely strong mana! If he was replaced by other cultivators in the Condensation Period, he couldn't even urge this divine iron at all!

Due to the inability of mana to follow, the divine iron in Zhong Ling's hand began to shrink again, slowly becoming only a dozen meters in length.

Leng Wuya looked at the tired and embarrassed Zhong Ling, and said with the overall situation in hand: "Not bad, not bad! The power of this divine iron from the bottom of the poisonous lake is really good! The magic weapon of the upper grade level is the magic weapon of the upper grade!"

Then the conversation changed, and he questioned and said: "Zhongling, do you really think that the old man took so much effort to get this divine iron will be given to you like this? That is just to ease your heart! I will take it back again at any time! And now, it is time to get this iron rod back!"

After Leng Wuya finished speaking, his mana soared again, ready to be the last killer against Zhong Ling!

However, at this time, he suddenly noticed a strange phenomenon, and he was immediately extremely shocked, and asked curiously: "Hmm, what's the matter? You are obviously standing in a place that the Heavenly Immortal Fruit can't shelter at this moment, why didn't the surrounding ghosts attack you? On the contrary, all the ghosts are still isolated from you, as if all the ghosts are afraid of you?"

Zhong Ling hated him too late, how could he tell him that he still had a nine-tailed demon fox, gritted his teeth and said: "Do you want to know? Why should I tell you? Master, I have a lot of secrets! There are many secrets that you should never want to know!"

Zhong Ling's words are true, he does have as many secrets as a yak. Just a world of heavenly books, the whole world is full of secrets! Just name one, and the world will be shocked!

When Leng Wuya heard Zhong Ling's provocative words, he nodded secretly, and said with sincere admiration: "You Taichu Sanqingliu really deserve to be called the most mysterious sect in the cultivation world! Your master Zhong Yuanqing is indeed worthy of the myth of a generation in our cultivation world! This is why you have so many secrets and such a big foundation in your kid! It's a pity that you are going to die in this secret realm today, no matter how many secrets and great foundations you have, it will be invalid and no longer have any meaning!"

"I'm very curious about these secrets of yours, to be honest!, but now that the harvest of the Heavenly Immortal Fruit is imminent, I don't have time to spend it with you! Then, with your little lover, rest in peace!"

Leng Wuya didn't have any extra nonsense this time, he jumped up wildly, crossed the middle ten meters distance, and hit Zhongling's Heavenly Spirit Gai with one palm!

Leng Wuya, as a Yuan Infant Cultivator, although this land has a forbidden flight formation, but with his ability, it is definitely not a problem to jump more than ten meters!

Any prohibition is relative. This forbidden flying array has an effect on Zhongling and Leng Wuya, but what if it is replaced by a Dao Immortal who enters this realm?

Therefore, it is not surprising that Leng Wuya can jump more than ten meters in this no-fly field.

Leng Wuya's jump speed was extremely fast, like a phantom, so fast that Zhong Ling could only barely see Leng Wuya's figure, but he was powerless to dodge at all!

With all his might, he raised his hands and used the divine iron in his hand to ramp on his forehead!

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and Zhong Ling's small body exploded and retreated directly, rolling and rolling, and it finally stopped forty or fifty meters.

After stopping, Zhong Ling's arms that raised the Divine Iron were also completely numb, and he couldn't exert any strength at all. The body is even more injured, and now he doesn't even have the strength to get up, so he can only lie on the ground and wait for death!

"Oh, not dead yet!" Leng Wuya was taken aback for a while, and said doubtfully: "It's really a Xiao Qiang who can't be killed! It seems that the blow just now, that divine iron has offset a lot of strength for you!"

Leng Wuya was very confident, the blow he had just now, no matter where it hit Zhong Ling, he could kill Zhong Ling with one palm! But now Zhong Ling was still dying, and there was a breath of air, which meant that it was the divine iron that Zhong Ling was holding that gave him a lot of strength. Otherwise, Zhongling will definitely die!

But it's okay, now Zhongling is dying, he can't even stand up when he lies on the ground, and if he wants to kill him, it will be a matter of making up for it!

Leng Wuya thought so, and continued to slowly approach Zhongling step by step.

But when approaching Zhongling, he found a strange phenomenon.

That is, it is clear that he has also reached the area where the ghosts are, and there should be ten thousand ghosts surrounding and besieging him, but the surrounding area is empty, and all the ghosts have deliberately avoided it! Before, he relied on the power of the Soul Suppression Tower to barely resist the attack of ten thousand ghosts, but now it is easy.

What's even more strange is that Zhong Ling was slapped away by his own palm just now, rolling dozens of meters away, but a large number of ghosts on that side, because of Zhong Ling's approach, continued to retreat, and let go of a large area of open space!

"It seems that wherever Zhong Ling goes, within a radius of fifty meters around him, there is not a single ghost who dares to approach?

Leng Wuya began to analyze it in his heart, looking at the current situation, Zhong Ling must have the ability to make all ghosts extremely afraid, otherwise how could those ghosts all be unanimously avoided? And this ability, Zhong Ling had not shown before, and deliberately hid it.

Because the ten thousand ghosts kept attacking them violently before, and there was no fear of them.

It was only now that he himself was surrounded by ten thousand ghosts and could no longer hide, so he showed it! Therefore, Zhongling did have the ability to make thousands of ghosts dare not approach!

I was still dedicated to protecting him before, for fear that he would be devoured by ten thousand ghosts, which seems to be redundant!