Yearning to obsession, confusion to haggard. Zhang Qi froze like a statue, until the scene in front of him disappeared, and the surroundings were shrouded in gray and white, and Zhang Qi remained motionless.

The colorful light dissipated, and a gray-white Great Wall appeared above. Huge pillars lead to a towering city gate. On the city gate, there is a huge rusty lock, locking the city gate, as if this city gate has never been opened in endless years.

It is simple and cangsang, but it still has the momentum to block everything. "I'm going to open it--I'm going to go out and see--" Zhang Qi shouted in his heart, and then, desperately, quickly climbed up the pillar.

The breadth of the city gate is beyond the horizon. The lock, like a mountain on the city gate, just as Zhang Qi's heart became more and more excited, a sergeant suddenly flew out of the peak, "Go back, ants and knock on the gate of heaven!"

Zhang Qi stopped climbing and looked at the sergeant in a daze. What kind of existence is this place? How can there be soldiers? It is easy for someone to deal with it, although the other party is fierce and vicious, as long as he lowers his status, has a correct attitude, and asks polite questions, he will understand some problems.

Zhang looked stunned, but he didn't want to provoke the other party. The sergeant raised his foot and stepped violently, and in the roar, a huge shock came down from the top of the pillar, and even the epidermis of the pillar was shaken off a little.

The power of the concussion is extraordinary, and even if he can resist it, he will be seriously injured. The only way to do this is to descend quickly and escape before the shockwave arrives. can be opened, unwilling. He did not move, but attached himself to the pillar, silently feeling the propagation of the shock wave.

Just as his body felt like it was about to be shattered, Zhang Qi flew away from the pillar violently. The cultivation was suppressed, and there was an invisible huge gravity, which caused the Zhang Qi that left the pillar to begin to fall. Fortunately, the speed of the shock wave is much faster than the speed of opening and falling. Seeing the right moment, Zhang Qi threw out the rope, wrapped it around the protrusion on the pillar, pulled himself back to the pillar, and then climbed up unyieldingly.

The sergeant seemed to have used all his strength with this step. The original majestic figure shook. But this indomitable ant completely annoyed him. I saw him roaring angrily and rubbing his palms and pulling them, and a short spear of white bones appeared in his hand and threw it at Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi, who was climbing rapidly, always kept an eye on the sergeant's movements. Although I didn't see what the sergeant was throwing, a life-and-death crisis arose. Zhang Qi quickly climbed to the other side of the pillar, trying to dodge the shot. But if the white bone short spear has spirituality, it still goes straight to open the heart.

There is no way to hide, no need to hide anymore, only to fight. Zhang Qi threw a punch at the white bone short spear that was rushing to the scene. The spiritual power was suppressed, and this punch was only based on the power of the flesh. With a bang, he opened his fist and hit the handle of the white bone spear, although it didn't fly it, but it instantly deviated from its direction.

Heart-rending pain came, and blood flowed like a torrent. The short spear of white bones pierced through the flared shoulder blades and pinned him to the pillar. The sergeant staggered, but his face was full of sneers and mockery. In the next moment, this ant will be absorbed by the white bone chain and become nourishment. If the soul is not dispersed, it must be attached to the bone spear, and after it is withdrawn, it can be plugged between the teeth.

Although this blow was not fatal, it could be regarded as cutting off Zhang Qi's way of life. Nail to the pillar and get no help. The mana is suppressed, the vitality is lost, and it will soon become a dry corpse, a dry bone, and then weathered and dissipated. In this world, no trace is left. In the outside world, forgotten.

Quiet death, or painful struggle. Zhang Qi chose the latter, just because he was unwilling, not why, that is, unwilling! Regardless of the heart-rending pain, Zhang Qi grabbed the handle of the white bone spear and pulled it out desperately. Even if, even if he pulled out the White Bone Spear, he would fall into the Endless Abyss without support, he would pull out the White Bone Spear. Even if you die, you have to be dignified!

Don't struggle uselessly, ants. The weakened sergeant laughed triumphantly, and in no more than half a moment, everything would be back to normal. It's been a long, long time since I've been on a mission.,Fresh soul.,Can add a lot of vitality to the body.,Unfortunately,It's a little less.。 Then again, if it's not just an ant, which round gets its own mission.

Half an hour had passed, and the sergeant couldn't laugh anymore. That mole ant, not only did not die, but also shook the white bone spear little by little, this is impossible! The vast sealing enchantment, since the eons, countless nodes have given birth to the formation spirit as a guardian. This is also the reason why Fat Black and Xiaocui sensed the existence of the same kind at that time. All things can be creatures, as long as there are long enough years, the stubborn stone can also absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

This sergeant was born from the Heavenly Lock, guarding the Array Spirit. Although it belongs to the weakest kind, it is still a powerful existence for the monks of the Azure Star. Once with the army, he blocked and killed many people, and forgot the power of knocking on the gate of heaven. A guy like Zhang Qi is really not worth sending an army, only one sergeant can be suppressed.

The white bone spear, which was opened, was pulled out of the pillar, pulled out of the body. Blood rained down, and a corpse fell like a meteor into the endless abyss, hitting the pillar from time to time, and being bounced away. The fractured tendons were broken, and the flesh and blood were blurred, but the great pain made Zhang Qi very sober, and he held the white bone spear tightly in his hand.

When he was about to hit the pillar again, Zhang Qi decisively stabbed out the white bone spear. The pillar was extremely hard, easily pierced by the white bone spear. Zhang Qi grabbed the hilt of the spear, and after the force of the concussion disappeared, he turned over and jumped up, holding the hilt of the spear, and lying on it to gasp.

Once again, escaped the catastrophe. But Zhang Qi knew that this was a fluke, and this fluke made him very confused. Why, at that moment, this heaven and earth suddenly had a sense of kindness and affinity for himself. When he was nailed to the pillar, Zhang Qi felt that his blood and vitality were being quickly absorbed by the pillar, and he already felt fainting. Himself, who may not be able to support it, pulled out the white bone spear.

But the power of the pillar's absorption suddenly stopped, and it began to feed back vitality and a mysterious energy. I also faintly received a sad and nostalgic will: "Yu Yutian -- the collapse -- the weaving of heavenly clothes -- seamless -- the turning star -- the beads -- the scattered avenue -- there is no trace." ”

The intermittent consciousness made Zhang Qi very puzzled. I don't understand what it means, but whether he admits it or not, these are really possible, and they are a little implicated in himself. Just as Zhang Qi wanted to speculate further, the white bone spear began to vibrate again, as if it was being summoned back by some kind of force. This spear is mine from now on! Zhang Qi was furious, his mana was suppressed, and his body was severely damaged. But the will of God, with the birth of Tianxuan Star, is not only more majestic, but also immobile like a mountain, and aggression is like fire. The four realms of wind, forest, fire and mountains have reached two realms.