When there was no physical restraint and no new god control, Wang Zhiyong broke free from all shackles, and on this space, he showed the most terrifying aura.

The entire trial realm was more than 100,000 miles in radius, countless mountains, rivers, oceans, green plains, and wilderness, all the realms, including all life, including cultivators, all shivered at this time, and everyone couldn't help but look at Wang Zhiyong's location, and they clearly felt that there was something in that place that made them tremble with fear.

Wang Zhiyong, who has absorbed a trace of Kunpeng's Yuan Shen power, his Yuan Shen power is far beyond the power, far beyond the Venerable above the power, what kind of realm is that, that is the terrifying Yuan Shen realm that only a saint can have, and now this person has broken free from all shackles and has no constraints, who can survive under his will?

Even if he leaves the realm of trials and returns to Shengzhou, there are a few people who can restrain him, that is a saint-level primordial god, not to mention invincible in the world, it is almost the same!

"Today is my lucky day, and I will always remember the present, and there is nothing more joyful than taking revenge twice a day. Wang Zhiyong's thoughts clearly reached Feng Yin's mind, making Feng Yin's head crack, he couldn't bear the strength of Wang Zhiyong's primordial spirit, even if it was just a transmission, it was very reluctant.

In front of Feng Yin and Su Ao, on top of the pool of blood that Wang Zhiyong's body turned into, a vague figure stood in mid-air, not a great shore, nor a heroic force, but the feeling for the two of them was too strong to resist at all, and he could die in an instant with a single thought.

In such a situation, the two have no chance of survival, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a dead end.

At this time, Feng Yin sighed, he knew what kind of outcome he would face, in addition to being unwilling, he also carried some guilt.

"I'm sorry, I'm dragging you down, I didn't expect today to be our last day......" Feng Yin said with some guilt.

"Huh...... I've died many times, so what's the harm in dying again?" Su Aofeng was light-hearted, and until the last moment of his life, he still puffed up his chest, held his neck high, and his eyes were full of unyielding.

"What a tough guy, then you should die. ”

Wang Zhiyong smiled, and finally stretched out his finger to move forward a little, and a magic technique that was not much less powerful than the collision of the quasi-psychic holy weapon appeared, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the piece of heaven above Feng Yin's head was pierced by that finger, and the void crack appeared in the sky again.

Yes, the current realm of trials is too fragile for Wang Zhiyong, as ridiculous as wrapping a tiger in a piece of tissue paper.

At this time, the space was broken, but Feng Yin and Su Ao were not injured, their hearts froze, and they instantly understood that Wang Zhiyong was going to tease before he died, and the faces of the two of them were gloomy.

"If it weren't for the new gods plotting against me that day and finding me a body with controlling power and restraint, maybe now that I have become a king and an ancestor, I wouldn't have allowed you to live until now......"

At this time, before Wang Zhiyong finished speaking, the spatial crack that was punctured by his finger actually expanded for no reason, and the most surprising thing was that the space crack that was as black as a black hole actually appeared a terrifying suction, which had no effect on everything in Feng Yin and the Realm of Trials, except to suck Wang Zhiyong in.

"This ......"

The light in Feng Yin's eyes fanned, and he saw something that could not be seen with the naked eye in the void crack, layers of complex runes were intertwined and entangled, and thousands of runes were surging like an ocean, gathering together in various incredible combinations, this is the operation law of the space of the Realm of Trials, and it can also be said to be the basis for the existence of this space.

Life!

Feng Yin immediately made a decision, and at the moment when Wang Zhiyong was stunned, he immediately pulled himself and Su Ao closer to the Void Realm, and took Su Ao to escape with the shuttle chapter in that space.

"This bastard space can accommodate a quasi-psychic holy weapon, but it can't accommodate a saint-level primordial god......" Wang Zhiyong scolded angrily, and then saw the two Feng Yin who disappeared in an instant, and yelled: "You can't run!"

Although there was only one Yuan Shen left, Wang Zhiyong at this time was too powerful, so strong that it was difficult to resist, the moment before he was sucked into the space crack, he slapped it out with a fierce palm, and the space was shattered again, which made Wang Zhiyong's face change greatly, because the attack had not yet reached Feng Yin's side, and the space was broken because it could not be supported, and Feng Yin was about to run away at this time.

At this moment, Wang Zhiyong finally understood that sometimes it is not anything else that hinders him, it is precisely because he is too strong......

Wang Zhiyong played three more chapters with hatred, the space was shattered, and the void collapsed, but he never shook Feng Yin out of the void, and his face became gloomy, because the more space Wang Zhiyong destroyed at this time, the stronger the suction.

At this time, if you don't deliberately enter a certain spatial crack, then the spatial cracks scattered in various places can tear this primordial spirit into several pieces with just suction.

The realm of trials is not simple, it was carefully created by saint-level people, if it wasn't carefully created, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to deal with Wang Zhiyong's saint-level primordial god.

"Wait...... Sooner or later, I want you to die at my hands, sooner or later......"

Wang Zhiyong held the edge of the spatial crack tightly, the suction made him hunt and float like a flag, and he was still yelling, the transmission from the Yuan Shen shook the void and almost collapsed again, he finally couldn't hold on, the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the dark space crack, like falling into a bottomless black abyss, no matter how much strength you have, you can't splash the slightest wave.

At this time, everything returns to tranquility, and those broken spatial cracks begin to be glued and repaired independently, and the black areas are reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Airplanes!

After a stick of incense, Feng Yin fell out of the void with Su Ao, and as soon as he landed, he vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dizzy, and he almost fainted.

When the space was cracked, Feng Yin, who was in the void, was not injured, but forcibly gathered a lot of strength, and tried his best to let the void chapter go on, until he was sure that Wang Zhiyong really disappeared, Feng Yin fell out, and his body received the backlash of the void chapter, and the dantian seemed to be pinched, and the painful Feng Yin's forehead was full of beads of sweat the size of beans.

Su Ao helped him sit up, and it took him a while to relieve the pain, and at this time, it happened that the fat man came over, and his shocked expression made the fat on his face tremble.

"Luckily, God...... When you used the psychic holy weapon to bombard just now, I really sweated, and I thought you were going to die together......" The fat man let out a sigh and said busily: "The aftermath of the psychic holy weapon bombardment destroyed the formation I left here to capture the picture, tell me what happened later, I seem to feel the terrifying coercion, and where is Wang Zhiyong?"

Feng Yin and Su Ao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Huang Fat didn't come over early because of curiosity, otherwise he would have died......

At this time, the fat man Huang remembered something, and hurriedly said: "By the way, I saw the corpse of the new god on the way here, and there were a lot of words on it, go and take a look!"

"Words?"

Feng Yin was surprised.

Su Ao's face changed drastically, and he muttered: "It's really ......"

Feng Yin saw Su Ao's expression, and at this time, he suddenly remembered that when he first met Su Ao, he had always called himself a god, but he had just taken it as a joke and a joke, and he never took it seriously, could it be ......

(End of chapter)