Liu Zhi has only just entered the Taining Plain, and according to the memory of his previous life, he should have arrived in the territory of the "North African Union" composed of Nigeria, Ethiopia, and Egypt, and then the "South American Union" and the "Indonesian Union" in the northeast.

"Whew...... It turns out that even if the body is heat-resistant, it should sweat or sweat, this ghost weather ......" Liu Zhi stopped under a big tree, wiped the sweat on his face, and took out the kettle to pour a mouthful, dark luck exercises, the sweat beads quickly dispersed, along the way, he saw a lot of camps, but the city is not seen, it stands to reason that the current North African Union, should have established many cities, the reason why he did not meet, he can only attribute it to bad luck.

"What a mistake, I should have set off in the evening."

"Let's rest for a while, wait for the sun to light up and then walk ......"

Sitting down against the trunk of the tree, Liu Zhi took advantage of the moment of physical recovery, took out the black phalanx bone from his pocket, before he set off, he had filled this phalanx with Yuan power, and now more than two hours have passed, and it is only about one-tenth of the elimination, if the magic iron is changed, let alone more than two hours, it will be scattered in two seconds.

"I don't know if the materials that are more high-end than the magic iron were brought in from outside the territory? Or is there the Canglun Ancient Ruins themselves? ”

"If it's the latter, as long as you can find a corresponding mine or mine, you can mass-produce powerful armaments."

Playing with his finger bones with his left hand, Liu Zhi's eyes suddenly froze, and a bold idea popped up in his mind: "Injecting Yuan Force will increase weight and hardness, but what about injecting Spiritual Power?" What are the results? ”

After thinking about it slightly, Liu Zhi calmed his mind and concentrated his mental power on the phalanges, but he noticed an inexplicable suction, and as soon as the spiritual power entered the phalanges, it immediately disappeared without a trace, and the phalanges did not change in the slightest.

"Hey, can you really inject mental power?"

Liu Zhi was slightly surprised, and immediately increased the output frequency, and the spiritual power frantically surged to the phalanges, after a long time, Liu Zhi's spiritual power was consumed by more than half, but the phalanges were still as black as ink, like a bottomless pit, which could not be filled at all.

"It doesn't make sense, since it can be absorbed, there should be changes......" Liu Zhi twisted his eyebrows and fell into a deep groan, but his hands were non-stop, still maintaining the injection of spiritual power, and at this time, the originally dull phalanges suddenly emitted a bright light, and a pure and majestic spiritual energy burst out from the phalanges, along Liu Zhi's arm, directly into his brain.

Yes! It hurts!

Liu Zhi felt as if his head had been hit hard by something, and a sharp pain came, he instinctively wanted to raise his hand to cover his head, but found that he couldn't exert his strength at all, his eyes couldn't open, and the surroundings became extremely quiet, and even his body seemed to be inexplicably lighter.

"How do you feel like I'm floating?" Liu Zhi felt strange in his heart, his body was out of control, and he couldn't use his strength, and now he felt that the whole person seemed to be pulled by some force, and he was slowly floating.

At this moment, a subtle electric current suddenly passed from under his head and quickly spread to the soles of his feet, as if he had been scanned by something, and he found that the headache disappeared and his body was a little lighter again.

He tried to open his eyes again, relaxed, but was immediately startled by what he saw.

At this moment, he was not under the tree, but floating in the air, looking down, not to mention the forest below, even his body was gone, he stretched out his palm, he could feel the movement, but he couldn't see the real thing at all.

"What's going on?" Liu Zhi looked around in amazement, but he couldn't find his body, and the surrounding environment was extremely unfamiliar, the world was full of white expanse, the vast earth, the mountains with peaks and peaks, the undulating hills and basins, and the surface that could be forgotten at a glance was full of ice that had condensed into solid, and the whole world was like a huge sculpture made of white crystal, quiet and cold.

"Is it the phalange? Let me go out of my body and travel to this place? ”

Liu Zhi made a bold conjecture and found that it was not impossible, and there was only one thought left in his heart.

"Damn, is this a successful death?"

At this time, he suddenly noticed that in the center of this white world, there was a diametrically opposed color.

It is a pitch-black tower, standing firmly in the middle of the flat land not far away, its width is hundreds of meters, the top of the tower is high into the clouds, there is no end, under the shroud of white mist clouds, it looks majestic and solemn.

Liu Zhi looked up and found that the clouds were a little strange, and it was dyed a gloomy gray, as if the sky was pressing, and as if the night had fallen in advance, it was heavy and breathless.

"What's going on at the top of the tower, can I fly now?"

As soon as his thoughts came to him, the picture in front of him flashed, and he actually came to the top of the tower.

"Teleport? Or is it mind teleportation? ”

Liu Zhi was greatly surprised, and at this time, he found that on the platform at the top of the tower, there was an old man who was about to die, holding a magic staff, dragging his rickety body, slowly walking towards this side.

"Hey, he doesn't seem to be able to see me, he has a tail, and he's a hundred tribes outside the territory?"

"The Wall of the Sky is still there, how did I get out of the realm? Can't stop the soul? ”

"No, my mental strength is just over a thousand, and it's impossible to teleport with my mind, can I say...... Is this just a fantasy? A fantasy hidden in a phalange? ”

The old man stopped at the edge of the platform, his cloudy eyes half-open and half-closed, his expression serious, looking down at the boundless earth, not knowing what he was thinking.

As soon as he stopped, he stopped moving, and the whole person was more like a sculpture that blended into the heavens and the earth.

This glance is as if it has been seen for 10,000 years.

I don't know how long later, the old man suddenly sighed, and with his sigh, the gray clouds in the sky moved, and the wind and thunder surged, and the sky trembled.

The clouds began to stir and roll in circles, turning into a huge whirlpool that rotated extremely fast at the center point, and the surrounding white clouds seemed to be frantically pulled by an invisible huge force, and they were all swept into the gray cloud whirlpool, entangled, fighting, and then assimilated.

In an instant, however, the gray clouds grew several times larger, and gradually evolved into inky black, and the sky became darker and darker.

"What is this?" Liu Zhi looked at the black cloud solemnly and curiously, he could feel what was hidden in the black cloud, but he couldn't see through it at all, and he couldn't approach it at all.

The old man was also looking up at this strange color, he closed his eyes, a touch of blood red appeared on his face, his right hand trembling lightly was raised high, and the staff penetrated into the sky, and suddenly, a huge golden light burst out from the old man's body, expanding like a fan, shooting straight out, shining into the gray clouds of the entire sky.

The pitch-black tower, the pitch-black clouds, were connected into a black curtain by the solemn and pure golden light.

"This ...... This kind of power feels stronger than the Void Eye, this old man, is it the legendary Holy Cultivator? Ryu's eyes widened, even though he knew he was gone.

With a low snort, the old man's trembling arm shook slightly, and he stabilized in the air, his body seemed to be tall and straight at this moment, and the white robe was frantically agitated, which was extremely dazzling in the golden and black mixed heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes opened suddenly, divine light burst out, and the staff leaned forward, and for a moment the golden light burst into flames.

The howling wind grew colder, the clouds seemed to sound like trumpets, drums beat loudly, and angry screams and frenzied roars rolled out, deafening.

But none of these could stop the golden swords that broke through the air on the staff, penetrating into the clouds, strangling, tearing, and shattering.

The look in the old man's eyes gradually faded, and his body became rickety again, like a drooping old man who was about to become an ancient man.

Then, slowly, he withdrew his staff.

The thunder stopped, the wind stopped, and the gray clouds dispersed.

The chant in the sky was loud, the chant was accompanied by the overflowing golden light, sprinkled on the boundless white earth, and the pitch-black tower was covered with a halo of holy light, and the world was clear.

The old man's brows were locked deeper than ever.

"Is the world going to be chaotic?"

The old man whispered to himself, a trace of deep helplessness appeared on his wrinkled face, and the whole person seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.

But it was Fang Cai, it was this old man, who exerted the power of his gestures that shook the earth.

"Yan language! Is he from the Yan tribe? This is indeed a fantasy! Liu Zhi was surprised and delighted, and his eyes locked on the old man: "He can't be Wu Lian, Wu Lian was still very young when he succeeded to the throne, could it be Ji Mu?" Also, what does it mean that the world is going to be in chaos? Could it be that he predicted the invasion of the six clans of 'Yunwala'? ”

Yanagi's mind began to diverge uncontrollably.

"Huang Yu Dazong, activate that spell! Will this catastrophe really be prevented? ”

The old man sighed softly and asked the heavens.

"A spell to stop the catastrophe? Is it the one who combines the power of the four holy cultivators to change the rules of heaven and earth? No, the catastrophe had already happened at that time, so naturally there was no way to stop it, so what did you mean? The Wall of the Firmament? No, no, no, this can't be Wulian, unless they lie to me, then when is this illusion about? Liu Zhi flashed to the old man's side, wanting to ask him face to face, but he couldn't speak at all, and the other party couldn't see him, which made him even more sure that this was an illusion, a real illusion!

"Lord Dianzong."

In the blank space behind the old man, a slight ripple suddenly flashed, and a figure seven or eight meters tall stepped out of the air, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "At your call, the seven 'sect deacons' have gathered in the main hall at the top of the tower. ”

"Are they all here......" the old man muttered, he slowly turned his old body, strode off the platform, and stopped beside the giant: "What is there in this world that people cannot escape, except fate?" ”

He said this not as if asking, but more like talking to himself.

The kneeling giant was stunned for a moment, frowned for some reason, and finally did not dare to answer, and when he looked up again, the old man smiled indifferently and walked towards the distant hall step by step.

The distance of thousands of meters together, but it seemed that in his smile, it turned into just a few meters, one step, two steps, three steps...... Time and space seem to be a papier-mâché barrier in front of the old man, which can be broken when stabbed.

After three steps, he stopped in front of the delicate and solemn temple door.

And with the old man's pause, the picture in front of Liu Zhi's eyes was shattered, and the scene returned to the forest.

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