These two simple words, carrying the head of Yuan Lizheng flying high, constantly echoed in the depths of this underground palace.

His body, which was also a martial saint-level body, was torn apart by Duan Zhen's palm in an instant, and his blood rushed more than ten zhang high, spilling all around.

"What a Supreme Dao Master."

But even though his body was suddenly shattered, Yuan Lizheng seemed to be injured in the slightest, and he spoke spontaneously, and his voice was so low that it was bitterly cold.

A bright and flickering body of the divine soul appeared like a ghost, and the blood-red carpet on the ground seemed to have life, turning into a real pool of blood.

For him, the physical body is only a carrier, a body that can be discarded at will, and the soul is the only one.

Woooooooooooooooo

The whispering howl of the weeping set off a torrential wind, swirling all around, smashing the floating gravel into powder.

"If you don't cultivate your life, it will be difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to enter the Holy Spirit."

Duan Zhen still raised his palm, holding this huge underground palace and rushing into the sky.

He looked at Yuan Lizheng, who had revealed the body of the divine soul, his eyes did not change, and his voice was still indifferent.

"Is it difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to enter the Holy Realm? Huangkou child, it's your turn to guide me on how to practice? ”

Yuan Lizheng was stunned for a moment when he saw Duan Zhen's words, and then the entire human form that the soul turned into immediately trembled one after another, obviously shaken by this sentence.

He is a dignified contemporary leader of Peach Shinto, who has practiced for hundreds of years, and is almost like a palm print for sex and life.

The yellow-haired child in front of him is just a Taishang Dao system, what qualifications do you have to comment on his cultivation?

Boom Boom!

With just a thought, the power of his divine soul began to swagger and change, and at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, it turned into a huge palm.

"Bang!"

The void is like an infinite inexplicable power manifesting, and the lines on the palm of the hand seem to have countless complicated emotions spreading.

With just one breath, it suppressed this huge underground palace that was gradually rising into the air, causing countless rocks and sand to shake the ground.

"Seven gods and puppets, sacrifice!"

As soon as the huge palm appeared, even a heavy wind surged from all around, and Yuan Lizheng's voice suddenly became extremely gloomy and low.

Woooooo

There seemed to be a whispering voice of evil spirits, and suddenly it came from all directions, as if the pain and fear of heaven and earth were completely condensed in this palm.

If you look at this palm carefully, it is actually a full seven fingers transformed and condensed, each of which looks like a strange puppet, opening and closing its mouth, which is extremely weird.

Peach Godway, the seven gods and puppets, all come out together!

This Yuan Lizheng said disdainful and angry words, but as soon as he made a move, he used all his strength!

"The pain of seven feelings, the pain of six desires."

Duan Zhen saw the giant palms that these seven puppets had turned into, and his heart jumped suddenly, only to feel that countless negative emotions suddenly appeared in the depths of his heart.

Birth, old age, sickness, death, greed, hatred, resentment, love, parting, unwanted...

A lot of pain and fear poured out completely, as if it had turned into a huge net that could not be escaped, rushing towards his four tips and seven orifices, five internal organs, and eight veins of strange meridians!

These painful thoughts, these fearful thoughts, seemed to annihilate his soul and sink his thoughts!

"It's a lot worse, it's not enough."

But at this moment, Duan Zhen shook his head slightly, and the palm he was holding still maintained an upward posture.

There was only a trace of disorientation in his eyes, and he didn't even take a breath before he quickly turned to clarity.

Boom Boom!

A huge roar exploded, and the palm of the seven-fingered puppet that was lying across the head hole immediately burst out of seven red blood holes, and the scattered power of the divine soul rushed around, evolving into a chaotic air flow with black mist!

And this huge underground palace, which was blocked by its solidification, rose up again!

Without the blockage of the giant palm, the entire underground palace was finally like breaking through the barrier, and was pushed to the ground by Duan Zhen's palm!

"How is that possible? How can it be irrelevant?! ”

The dust was all over the sky, rushing up to the vast clear sky a hundred feet high, and Yuan Lizheng's divine soul also exploded uncontrollably, obviously his mind was devoured, and his thoughts were seriously damaged.

But after all, it was the body of the Four Tribulations Ghost Immortal, and in just an instant, he reorganized his divine soul again.

But at this moment, the entire underground palace was lifted to the ground, and it was even rising, as if it was about to be lifted up to the sky and crashed into the depths of the thunder clouds!

"This little pain is not enough for me to break the catastrophe in the past."

And at this moment, Duan Zhen's eyes were fixed on Yuan Lizheng, and his tone became a little distant.

The Tao Shen Dao, which absorbs the pain of the seven emotions of sentient beings and the fear of the six desires, is actually not weak, and it is also quite beneficial to the condensation of the divine soul.

It's just that the benefit is in oneself and the harm is in others.

Torture a person until his mind collapses and he falls into self-deplication, and one can extract one of the purest thoughts, and this wisp of thought is like a kind of evil spirits and resentful spirits that the world says, extremely pure.

After all, the victims all suffered unspeakable suffering in their lifetimes, and with a little emotional interference, this thought can evolve to the maximum.

The palms of the seven puppets that changed just now were the pain and fear of all the others that Yuan Lizheng had accumulated over the years!

The number of people alone is tens of thousands!

As soon as he appeared, even Duan Zhen couldn't help but be confused for a moment.

But how abrupt this power is, it doesn't stop there.

Not to mention the pain of the heart demons when he broke through the middle of the fourth order, even the Nine Nether Fire Burning Souls of the Blood Nerves were even more painful than those brought by these seven puppets.

This Yuan Lizheng thought that Duan Zhen was just a young man who had just entered the Dao for a long time, and he couldn't bear this kind of mental pain at all, so he used this extremely evil technique to break Duan Zhen's Dao heart.

But in fact, after cultivating all the way, Duan Zhen has suffered far more than others, how can this power be impacted?

"You..."

Yuan Lizheng was swept away by Duan Zhen's distant gaze, but an inexplicable chill surged in his soul.

He was already high enough to think of Duan Zhen, just after hearing the news, he ran away as soon as possible, and even spent incense to summon the peach god to help.

But I didn't expect this young man to follow him all the way into the dungeon, and he was attached to that spy before he came, right?

And then he was crushed by Duan Zhen, and he immediately used the strongest blow he could hit at the moment, but he didn't expect it to be broken in an instant, and he also shattered his own soul by the way.

It's not that he doesn't pay enough attention, but Duan Zhen's performance is too terrifying!

This is not a teenager worthy of fourteen or fifteen years old at all!

I'm afraid that Qianlingxu was not so strong back then!

"I'll admit it, kill me."

At this moment, Yuan Lizheng was disheartened, and he no longer had the slightest strength to resist, so he actually surrendered on his own initiative.

"Kill you?"

But Duan Zhen smiled suddenly, as if he was surprised by the other party's words:

"Over the past few hundred years, the number of people who have been mutilated, tortured and killed by you is innumerable, how can it be that you can be exposed by killing you?"

"So what are you going to do? I am the body of the four tribulations of ghosts and immortals, and the body of the gods, how can a little torture hurt me? ”

Yuan Lizheng couldn't help but sneer when he saw that Duan Zhen didn't want to kill him directly.

"I naturally know that you are a ghost and immortal, and you are not afraid of the pain of ordinary people..."

Duan Zhen shook his head slightly, pressed down with his palm, and fixed the entire underground palace in mid-air.

Immediately, he grabbed it with his big hand and pinched Yuan Lizheng's divine soul body in his hand:

"But I have a technique, although I don't have the evil of the peach god evil art, but it happens to be dedicated to torturing the soul, and I don't dare to say anything else, at least for three hundred years from now, it will definitely make you satisfied. Let's go, your hand-held Zhou Sect Master is also waiting for you. ”

As soon as the words fell, Duan Zhen waved his palm to support the entire huge underground palace, piercing the air and breaking through the air in the direction he came.

"In the next three hundred years, I will be satisfied..."

Hearing this, Yuan Lizheng's divine soul body couldn't help but shudder, as if he had met what kind of terrifying torture he was going to suffer in the future.

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