The boundless darkness can't even penetrate the divine sense, and if you are careless for a while, you will never recover, and you will sigh that this time it is completely over. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info suddenly tightened up, as if he was tied up by something, and quickly pulled in one direction, then landed in an elastic place, and then churned underneath him, opened up and rolled down, and finally stopped in a viscous and fishy liquid. Liquid is strongly corrosive, and even if it is protected by spiritual power, it cannot stop the corrosive power.

Unknown situation, life and death crisis, Zhang Qi desperately urged the spiritual power, the melee storm spun rapidly, finally broke free from the viscosity of the liquid, rushed upward, and soon hit the thing on it again, and was bounced back into the liquid. I repeated it several times, kept changing directions, and just when I was about to be exhausted, I finally landed in a hollow. What is this place? Zhang Qi is really like a blind man now, unable to see, unable to detect with his divine sense, touching his surroundings, neither soil nor rock, tough and extremely elastic, and the place he is in is suffocating.

While he was guessing, there was a huge pain on his body, the robe had been corroded to the point of thousands of holes, and the mucus stained on his body was eroding the flesh, and the skin and flesh had melted. Zhang Qi was shocked, and the aura poured out from his body, washing away the mucus and repairing the wound at the same time. The process was painful and long, and it was also very depleting of spiritual energy, and Zhang Qi had to take out a large amount of spiritual crystals from the storage bag and quickly absorb the spiritual energy. After an hour or two, I finally recovered, I felt the thick powder beside me, I didn't feel pain when I got up, I was distressed, I just earned some spirit crystals, and in a blink of an eye, I almost consumed it, and I didn't stay rich!

By the light of the night pearl, I opened up to look at the space. Deep below, where he fell, the liquid was still churning and surging with a pungent stench. The walls are thick and black-red, and it is faintly visible that there are many thick pipes inside, and the whole space is still squirming regularly. An astonishing guess arose in Zhang Qi's heart, could I not be, swallowed alive by some huge creature!

The divine consciousness was almost suppressed, and he could only grope his way forward with the help of the glimmer of the night pearl. If you have to leave this place first, the entire space has a kind of erosion and decomposition power, and you have to use spiritual power to barely resist it. With the help of the concave and convex places in the space, he jumped forward, and finally came to a wide passage after half an hour. In order to verify his guess, he opened his fist and slammed it on the wall, and the huge force only made the passage wall slightly dented, without causing any movement. Zhang Qi did not give up, the eyebrow sword flashed with spiritual light, stabbed on the wall suddenly, a huge rebound force, so that the eyebrow sword almost flew out of his hand, and then his feet shook like an earthquake, suddenly, the wind howled in the channel, Zhang Qi was swept by the wind, he couldn't control his body at all, he flew around, and almost fainted.

In the panic, Zhang Qi hugged a pillar and finally stabilized his body, but the wind blowing on his body was like a knife, like grinding, cutting and squeezing his body. Let go, it may go with the wind, if you don't let go, you may be crushed, anyway, it's all dead, fight! The aura surged in the meridians, dissolving into the flesh and bones, resisting the wind, and the pillar was bent and bent. Gangfeng rubbed Zhang Qi, his muscles and bones were deformed, his internal organs were displaced, and the intense pain made Zhang Qi want to faint, but reason told him that there might be a glimmer of life when he was awake. The flesh began to crumble and tear, revealing white bones in some places, and the blood was lost rapidly with the wind, and the flesh was torn off from time to time.

This is the real thousand cuts, as time goes by, the dantian qi sea appears empty, and the meaning begins to blur. The flesh and blood on his hands fell off, the wind scraped the bones, and Zhang Qi was already numb, so he could only instinctively hold on to the pillar and never let go. Suddenly, something tied Zhang Qi to the pillar, and an anxious shout sounded in the sea of knowledge: "Big brother, big brother, hold on!" What are you playing? Zhang Qi's heart was relieved, and he moved his body to Xiao Cui's huge body, and passed his consciousness tiredly: "Cui, my brother is big this time, I really can't stand it." "It's okay to heal your wounds." "It's useless, the aura is empty, the flesh and bones are blown away, if you come out a little later, my brother will be gone." Zhang Qi replied weakly, "Reiki? Is this wind all special is aura, you stupid! Xiao Cui rarely burst back into foul language.

A word woke up the person in the dream, Zhang was stunned for a moment and then ran the hidden yuan sign, Gangfeng frantically entered the body, turned into a rolling aura, wandered around the big and small Zhoutian, and then merged into the dantian, Zhou Er resumed, the damaged muscles and bones began to repair, and the flesh and blood that fell off began to grow. Unlike ordinary aura, the aura drawn from the wind has a strong energy, making it difficult to control driving, and while nourishing the physical body, it is also destroying and eliminating some things. The meridian blood vessels were punctured, broken, and repaired continuously, and the flesh and blood that had just grown were blown off by the wind after a while, and the muscles and bones that had just returned to their positions were blown by a more violent wind blowing, and they were squeezed and deformed, and even broken, and the internal organs were repeatedly displaced, and they were damaged. Zhang opened his mouth from time to time to spurt blood clots, and there were intestinal residues in it, Xiao Cui was extremely frightened, and tried her best to stretch her body to block more wind for her eldest brother.

In order to alleviate the pain, Zhang Qi focused all his mind on running the exercises. I don't know how long it took for Xiao Cui's exclamation to bring him back to his senses, "Big brother, you have molted!" Zhang Qi looked down and saw that in addition to the storage bag tied to his waist, his whole body was naked, and a lot of peeling skin and flesh were blown off and stuck to Xiao Cui's body. You just molt, your whole family molts, close your eyes, don't peep! Zhang Qi scolded angrily, "I'm molting, it's normal!" What do you have to look at, what to use voyeurism, boring. Xiao Cui muttered in the sea of knowledge, raised her head high, and spit out snake letters to explore in all directions.

Zhang Qi hurriedly took out the crocodile demon skin from the storage bag, cut a large piece with his sword with a slight gesture, dug a hole in the middle, put it on his body, cut a small piece, dug two holes and put it on, and cut a few pieces from the skin as a belt, and put it on his body, the most personalized robe in the cultivation world, freshly baked. The wind had stopped, Zhang Qi jumped on Xiao Cui's head, took out the night pearl and shone it around, and the horizontal and vertical pillars extended disorderly into the distance. In a slightly flat place, Xiao Cui shrunk her body, crossed in front of Zhang and began to communicate, "Big brother, what is this place?" So sinister. "I want to know too." "How did you get in?" Zhang Qi briefly recounted the experience.

A person and a demon were discussing how to get out, and the fierce wind began to blow again. As a last resort, Zhang Qi asked Xiaocui to tie himself to the pillar and run exercises to fight against Gangfeng. It was another round of cruel torture, dead and alive, and finally carried it over, but fortunately, the personality robe made of crocodile demon skin was not broken, and he didn't let himself go away again and lose face.

From then on, the inhuman life would blow, and every hour or two, a strong wind would blow and last for nearly an hour. The flesh and blood on his body were almost replaced, and once a gust of wind twisted his long hair together, and even his scalp was pulled off after being torn several times, and if he wasn't strong-willed, he would have fainted in pain. Gradually, Zhang Qi found that his body had undergone a qualitative change, his bones were extremely strong, and he could resist the huge squeezing force, his skin and flesh would no longer be damaged under the blowing of the Gangfeng wind, the meridians and blood vessels were full of toughness, and the strong aura was no longer damaged. What's even more gratifying is that the divine consciousness can be released more than ten meters, and the catastrophe is also fate, and if it is over, it is creation.

Zhang Qi and Xiaocui are no longer in a hurry to go out, although it is dangerous, but Gangfeng is aura, where to find such a good place to practice. Zhang Qi really wanted to pull out the fat black sleeping in the storage bag and accept the training together, but he thought that they had the opportunity and law to grow, so he dispelled the idea. When Zhang Qi changed into the third set of personalized robes, he was already able to stand in the wind, standing still, and it had no effect, so let's start tossing.

Xiao Cui tied Zhang Qi to a pillar again, and in its frightened gaze, a sea of fist shadows slammed into the pillar. The pillar cracked, the dark red liquid rolled out, and the Gangfeng, which was ten times stronger than usual, blew up suddenly, even Xiao Cui was a little unbearable, and a crazy laugh came out of the wind: "Ha, ha! Let's make the wind more violent! ”