The battle in the heavens was still going on, and under the effect of that earth-shattering spiritual power, the air turned into a typhoon and swept away, and the entire sky was dark.

The Golden Armor True God was still waving his strong and powerful long arms, and each blow that hit the air brought a large wind howling.

The tremendous air pressure was like a tornado flying, forming a barrier of Dao and Dao, making Zhao Zhi feel extremely difficult every time he walked forward.

On the other hand, the silver shadow on the side walked quickly in the wind, and every time the sword was danced, it was slashed in the air like lightning with a powerful sword lightning, and fell to the next land, leaving a deep crack in the earth.

Zhao Zhi couldn't accidentally avoid the attack that came from the aftermath of the sky. He ran wildly in the air pressure, moved in the lightning, walked through the woods, leaped between the boulders, and was as nimble as a monkey, rushing to the top of Cangshan Mountain.

Only there can he go to the heavenly immortals and have the opportunity to talk to them. Suddenly, the sky was shining again, and Zhao Zhi instinctively rushed forward, and the lightning sword light that was already brushed behind him fell, and it was slashing at the big stone that he had stepped on before, and the stone was shattered, and the afterwave exploded out.

He snorted and spat out the blood, then leapt to his feet, grabbing the low branches of a towering tree and swinging forward.

The more he rushed forward, the more lethal the aftermath of the battle became, and when he reached the mountainside, he felt that there was a storm everywhere, his sword was like a tide of lightning, and the world was full of sand.

Then Zhao Value's steps stopped. He had to stop, because there was no forest in front of him—the entire summit of Cangshan Mountain had been cut into a slick sheet.

The sword of the Dao and the Dao, the meticulous air pressure, turned wildly on the top of Cangshan Mountain, roaring, and rolling out a surging momentum that destroyed the heavens and the earth, and then moved forward, it was necessary to die.

Can't you get close? Zhao Wei looked at the sky hopelessly. The shadows of the two wanderers in the sky have also been fighting to the most fierce time at this moment.

Behind the Golden Armor True God, a confused phantom suddenly appeared, and the phantom just appeared, giving Zhao Zhi an infinite sense of pressure.

He found that he couldn't see the face of this phantom at all, but felt that its existence was holding the sky and the earth, stepping on the earth, and the sky was long on his head.

Zhao Zhi almost couldn't control his psychological impulse to bow, and at this moment, the silver shadow suddenly shouted: "Get up!" The originally smooth top of Cangshan Mountain suddenly burst out with a thousand feet of brilliance, forming a heavenly net, locking the entire space layer by layer, and also enveloping the golden armor true god in it.

"Eight Iron Lock Heaven Array!Xuyang Mu, it turns out that you have prepared!" The Golden Armor True God roared loudly, and the phantom behind him suddenly burst out a fist and hit Luo Tianmi's net.

The big net was turbulent and rushed into the sky, and even the entire space in the array trembled. The vibration of the air flowed out like waves, and it actually flowed out of a large array and rolled out of the array.

Zhao Zhi was so frightened that he didn't care about cutting anymore, turned around and ran, and swooped forward and fell behind a huge rock.

The roaring waves of qi swept over his head, rolling up a large cloud wave, and the momentum lasted for a few seconds before it dispersed, and even the huge rock was swaying to the extreme, and it was dangerous and dangerous to overwhelm Zhao Value.

"Damn, is this a nuclear bomb explosion?" Zhao Wei scolded lightly. If you really want to compare it with the big bang of a nuclear bomb, this lethality must be much worse, but the lethality of thousands of tons of high-explosive gunpowder is only afraid to exist.

The golden armor true god's earth-shattering blow blew up the eight-iron locking heavenly array until the clouds dissipated, and even the top of Cangshan Mountain was cut off.

Its lethality is terrifying—as for it. However, the phantom behind the golden armor god also completely disappeared under this blow, and the plain-clothed man had already taken advantage of the momentum to raise his sword, which was slashing at the front chest of the golden armor true god.

"Ahh The Golden Armor True God swayed a few times in mid-air, and he almost fell into the clouds, obviously he was seriously injured by this sword.

He didn't hesitate to stand up and slip away, and before leaving, he also threw away the next sentence: "Xuyang Mu, you can't escape! When the master comes, you must die!" With the voice of the voice, the golden armor true god has been transformed into a Dao treasure light that swept straight across the sky.

The silver shadow in the sky didn't chase and kill, but just watched the opponent disappear, and then he shook his body suddenly, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, the person had already flown to the other side.

"Senior, wait for me!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhi hurriedly rushed out and followed the silver shadow.

It's just that the snow shadow is like lightning, and it is galloping in mid-air, how can he catch up, and he disappeared from Zhao Zhi's sight in an instant, and there was no more news.

...... In front of the village of Zhao Village, the peasants raised their heads in anticipation. After the Great War in the distance, the smoke has dispersed, and the fairy trail has been lost, leaving only a mess, a personal shadow coming from afar.

"It's Brother Value, it's Brother Value!" Zhao Xiao's eyes were clear, and when he saw the person first, he shouted happily.

"It's Zhao Zhi, he's still alive!" rang out in the village, and the big guys rushed one after another, surrounding him and asking questions, seeing that he was okay, but he was a little unkempt, and finally felt at ease.

"It's good that you're not dead. The village chief said with a smile of relief. Zhao Xiao hugged Zhao Zhi and asked, "Brother Value, have you hit the immortals?" Zhao Zhi shook his head and said with a light smile: "I can't catch up with them...... It's hard to get close to the connection...... I failed. His tone was very calm, and his smile was very sincere, but everyone could still hear the unwillingness hidden under the smiling face.

"Failure is failure, life is better than anything else. ”

"That is, what is more important than being alive. ”

"Xiao Value, it's not me talking about you, you better accept sex, don't think about cultivating anymore. Huigen is rare, and it is difficult to enter the immortal gate, and it is not something that we can get from the poor. ”

"That's it, people, you still have to keep a little bit of safety. "—Everyone is indifferent - yes, there are those who give bitter advice, there are those who ridicule and ridicule, there are those who are kind and consoling, and there are those who despise and disdain.

Zhao Xiao's father even rebuked him directly: "Boy, don't you even want your life for the sake of seeking immortals?"

"I'm just trying to get what I want. ”

"Don't hesitate to die?" said Zhao Xiao's father.

At this time, there are many people who have wishes, but there are only a few who are willing to pay for their wishes. The village chief couldn't imagine that he, a young man, could say such a thing, and he was completely stunned.

Although Zhao Zhi's first trip to seek immortals failed, he did not regret it. Because he experimented, he tried, and even tried hard.

As long as you fight for your wishes, you will not regret even if you fail. The idea of asking the immortals in his heart not only did not disappear, but it was out of control.

One day, I will do this to them, galloping in this world. No matter what the odds may be in the future!

Zhao Wei said secretly. ...... After this incident, the civilians of Zhao Village returned to their previous lives, plowing in the morning and planting late every day, and constantly working hard.

Zhao Zhi still sleeps with everyone every day, and it seems that he has given up his previous unreasonable thoughts.

But every time he has spare time, Zhao Zhi will come to Cangshan Mountain alone, sit there quietly, and look at the sky above his head in a daze.

The trees destroyed by the battle have begun to grow anew, and life in this aura-filled world is particularly firm and resilient.

In just a few days, the mountains have been paved with green, and the blue golden glow shines on this land again, swaying on Zhao Zhi's body, reflecting a faint golden shadow.

He is like a stone statue that stands on the top of a mountain...... In an instant—the moon passed. The work in the ground has long been done, and Zhao still enters the mountain every day.

For him, it seems that it has become a habit to go into the mountains, and the peasants look at it in their eyes and sigh in their hearts.

Today, Zhao Zhi stayed in the mountains for another day, and when he came back, the twilight had already been covered. Before coming to the door of his room, Zhao Wei saw Zhao Yao waiting for him by the door.

The little girl looked at herself with wide eyes, and whispered, "Are you going to the mountains again?"

"Yes. "Zhao is about to go back to the room. Zhao Yao had already grabbed him: "Brother Duty, what are you doing here? The people in the village say that you are crazy, the gods are no longer there, and you still run to the mountains every day, what are you trying to do?" This question has been asked to him countless times.

Zhao did not reply. But today, Zhao Zhi hesitated, and finally said: "In that battle, I saw that the plain-clothed man was wounded. He was badly wounded......"

"How do you know he's badly wounded?"

"Because he did not rob another...... I don't think he doesn't want to do it, but he can't do it in his heart. Zhao replied.

Zhao Yao asked:

"Therefore ......"

"So I think maybe he didn't go far. For him, the best thing to do is to immediately find a place around to heal on the spot. Zhao said.

"So you go to the mountains every day, to see if you can find him?"

"I never gave up. Zhao Zhi said lightly: "Even if I still fail this time, I won't give up." In another year, I will leave here, go out, see the world, and find the gods. "For Zhao Zhi, the successive months of going into the mountains to pursue it are just another failure to find immortals.

The two failures were far from enough for him to give up. Dreams should have been N+1 failures and still worth your endless pursuit.

"You ......" Zhao Yao was almost in tears by Zhao Zhi's anger, this little girl. She suddenly raised her hand and gave Zhao a palm.

Hit the feet, hot and painful.

"Zhao is worth you bastard!" Zhao Yao exclaimed with all his strength, turned around and ran out. Looking at her back, Zhao sighed, and could only speak quietly in his heart—he couldn't help it.

He has never hurt a girl's heart so much, especially a little girl who has affection for herself, and she is deeply conflicted in her heart, wondering if she wants to catch up with a few words of encouragement, and is afraid that the other party will come upside down and become more entangled with herself.

In an instant, a murderous team appeared in the distance, all of them were horses, without a piece of armor, but they were holding machetes and blades, and the few people in the lead even raised their short bows in their hands, and they were actually pointing at this side from afar.