Qi Potian once had the feeling that his whole body was frozen, but at that time he did it without consciousness, and now, it was not his body that was frozen, but his divine consciousness.

This kind of pain, people who have endured it once, will never want to endure it again, this is a great trauma for the divine consciousness, but the heavenly machine does not know that the divine consciousness will not be frozen to death.

When enduring the cold, the consciousness will constantly change in the cold breath to find a way to resist the cold, and sometimes, the consciousness will find a passage to the outside world in the cold breath, and slowly squeeze out of this narrow and invisible passage through squeezing.

After being frozen for a long time, he slowly felt a trace of heat outside, or a warm feeling that made him feel incomparably kind.

He desperately leaned towards that place, and after a long time, Qi Potian finally passed through the cold territory and reappeared in the copper-colored heaven and earth, he stood in place with a cold war, and it was extremely cold up and down.

Tian Chong looked at Ji Potian, and he couldn't find any change in expression on his face at all, and then he said to Ji Potian: "If you can't bear this pain, you can give up my test!"

He really didn't want to endure the pain of this kind of divine consciousness being frozen anymore, but he knew that if he chose to give up, he would probably have to give up here for the rest of his life.

Before, it was the ancient warrior Tian Chong in front of him who told him that he only had one chance for every test, and there was no possibility of a second time, and if he couldn't pass a test, it would be the end of his soul.

Although he didn't want to endure the pain of the freezing of his divine consciousness anymore, he still gritted his teeth and didn't give up.

Tian Chong raised his spear again, and a curtain of water descended on Qi Potian's body, and in an instant, Qi Potian was frozen in it again.

His figure was a little blurred in the ice, and soon he disappeared completely, only a white mist kept changing in the ice, and it took a lot of effort to finally return to this warm world again, but he was helplessly frozen by Tianchong again.

When he heard Tian Chong congratulate him on having passed his test, now his whole body has already been numb, and even the smiling expression has been forgotten, at this time he is cold like a sculpture, and his body is full of cold breath.

The fifth powerful ancient warrior was named Central, and when the weapon broke into this heaven and earth, he stepped directly into a sea of fire.

He had just endured the pain of freezing, and once again felt the pain of scorching, and he was about to collapse, and his divine consciousness had already entered the point of dying.

The intense pain hit his brain, his whole body, and his body was constantly deformed, but he gritted his teeth and endured this inhuman pain.

In the copper-colored cave, Qi Potian stood on the ground with his eyes closed, drops of sweat dripping from his forehead, his expression twitched continuously, a trace of blood flowed from his mouth, and his lips were bitten in intense pain.

In a sea of fire, the device kept rolling in the sky, and couldn't shout a word.

His body was twisted and deformed, but it would never be burned by the flames.

"If you can't bear it anymore, you can give up, and I will immediately extinguish the flames around you!"

I don't know if the voice of the center reached the ears of Ji Potian, when this sound ended, the entire heaven and earth were still quiet and there was no sound coming out, as if Qi Potian didn't hear his voice at all.

The fire seemed to be getting more and more vigorous, and the figure of Qi Potian was completely submerged in a sea of fire.

But the scene here suddenly changed again, and the body that was constantly tumbling finally stopped rolling, and he appeared in a copper-colored world again.

The sixth powerful ancient warrior is the essence, standing in front of the heavens.

"Before you accept my test, I can remind you that my test may kill you directly, are you sure you will be tested?"

Qi Potian's determined eyes have proven everything, it is not that he is not afraid of any test, but he has no choice, if he does not accept the test of seven powerful ancient warriors, there is only a dead end in the face of Qi Potian.

The spear in Wei Jing's hand suddenly turned into a long whip, but the soft long whip made Qi Potian feel a feeling of palpitations, as if its appearance directly threatened his life and made him feel scared.

Qi Potian was suddenly frozen in place, he couldn't move, he didn't know what he was going to face.

"This long whip in my hand is called the Whip of the Gods, this whip is specially used to whip the Divine Sense, it can be said that it is the nemesis of all the Divine Consciousness, if I whip it with all my strength, you will be completely wiped out. Of course, after so many tests, your divine consciousness has been condensed a lot, and if you can accept the whipping in my hand, your divine consciousness will gain more benefits. ”

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Wei Jing was right, his long whip came down over and over again, and directly made Qi Potian feel substantial pain, as if it had been hit in the flesh.

Unlike before, when the spear was stabbed on his body, so that he could not feel pain but only pain, now every whip made his whole body feel like he was falling apart, feeling incomparably painful and unbearable pain.

If it were an ordinary person to endure this kind of suffering, I am afraid that the soul would have been annihilated by now, and it would be impossible to persevere in enduring this inhuman suffering without a firm consciousness.

Every whip down makes the skin of the machine break the flesh, and I don't know what substance is on the whip, each whip leaves a deep imprint on the body of the machine, and it takes a long time to completely heal, unlike the wound that was stabbed by the spear before, it can get better immediately.

However, although it seemed very inhumane to endure this kind of pain, with each whip, it seemed that a warm current melted into Qi Potian's body, nourishing his injured consciousness and allowing him to feel a little comfortable when he was in pain.

This is the only bit of comfort he has.

Qi Potian fainted countless times under the long whip, and woke up countless times, his whole person looked very weak and illusory, and it seemed that it could dissipate at any time. However, there is a kind of momentum in his body, and there is an invisible deterrent in his body.

"Smack!"

Qi Potian woke up from his coma again, but as soon as he woke up, he found that a long whip had been drawn from his head, and his whole face was violently distorted, almost miserable.

At this time, Qi Potian can no longer be described as painful, he is simply wandering between life and death, just pacing outside the gates of hell, but he was pulled back by a big hand, and when he couldn't bear to wander outside the gate of hell again, he was pulled back by that big hand.

Under the long whip, Qi Potian wandered outside the gates of hell countless times, and at this time, he was simply worse than dead.

Wei Jingzhen is a cold-blooded and ruthless person, he is very heavy, but he is also very measured, otherwise he whipped down with all his strength, and before he reached the body of Qi Potian, he directly wiped out the ashes of Qi Potian.

I don't know how many times he wandered outside the gate of hell, but he finally fell into a complete coma, and he didn't know how long it took before he slowly woke up.

It's just, I don't know why, I suddenly feel like I don't want to wake up, I want to sleep forever like this, until the end of the world comes, and I will sleep forever. Moreover, at this time, Qi Potian still has a sense of fear and fear when he wakes up, he feels that this world is so cruel and terrifying, he really wants to never wake up.

However, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on him, his spirit suddenly amplitated, and he opened his eyes from the coma and looked around, and he descended again into the copper-colored cave.

The whole cave was very quiet, except for the seven sculptures on the walls.

Although Qi Potian woke up at this time, he was still very sleepy, looking at the seven sculptures on the wall, at this time Qi Potian had completely forgotten about the test, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate and heal.

Soon, Qi Potian fell into a state of concentration, and after a long time, Qi Potian's eyelids moved.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he had appeared in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, where birds and flowers were singing, old trees were entrenched, and everywhere was full of dense atmosphere, which was very much like being in a fairyland, making people want to stay here forever and never leave.

Not far away, the Qingqing River flows, the colorful fish are happily jumping in the crystal clear stream, it seems that they have made a cheerful bird call, and a waterfall and clear spring are flowing in the distance, like the nine-foot heavenly river descending from the fairy world, and the fairy gas is steaming.

A small bird chirping in the air, came to the side of the machine Potian, constantly wandering in front of him, the colorful birds are very good-looking, they seem to show a friendly smile to the machine Potian, which makes people feel full of joy.

Qi Po was naïve and fascinated by the beauty here, he didn't expect that he would actually appear here, this place is simply a fairyland on earth, which makes people linger.

Walking from the mountains and forests, Qi Potian didn't know what this place was, looking at the beautiful scenery around him, everything here seemed dreamlike and full of unreal feelings.

Suddenly, Qi Potian saw two people appear in front of him, just from their figures, these were two slender and sexy, full of seductive bodies, but if he looked closely, these two people turned out to be Leng Xueyan and Qing Ling'er.