"Impossible!"

Master Mo's body was still in mid-air, and he let out a frightened roar.

A threat of death loomed over Master Mo's heart, making him feel like he was going crazy in an instant.

He frantically urged the energy in his body, let his body fall forcibly, and then rushed towards Chen Qingyang frantically.

He didn't believe that this giant palm was performed by a young man in his twenties in front of him.

If you kill Chen Qingyang, you must kill him!

"Die!"

It's a pity that Chen Qingyang will never give Master Mo the slightest chance, his mind moved, and the giant palm in mid-air was suppressed fiercely with overwhelming power.

"Boom!"

The giant palm of energy seemed to transform into an ancient dragon, opening its roaring mouth and engulfing Master Mo in an instant.

Despair, unwillingness, anger, all these complex emotions were all concentrated on Master Mo's distorted and hideous face.

He never imagined that one day, he would die in the body of a young man.

He hated, hated why he didn't kill Chen Qingyang directly in the first place.

It's a pity that no matter how much unwillingness and anger he has, the result can no longer be changed, and it is carelessness and contempt for the enemy who wants his own life.

Rumble!

The vast and invincible mountain seal smashed on the land, smashing Master Mo's body into a puddle of mud in an instant, and he couldn't die anymore.

If it weren't for Chen Qingyang's punch that hit Master Mo's chest hard in the end, making him lose his ability to resist, Chen Qingyang's move might not be able to kill him instantly.

"It's dangerous!"

Seeing Master Mo, who was completely dead, Chen Qingyang breathed a long sigh of relief.

In the battle just now, he can be described as nine deaths, and there is a difference of two levels between the two, and it is impossible for any martial artist in the late stage of condensation to survive in the hands of an innate master.

Chen Qingyang did it, and in the end, he also killed the other party, if this was spread out, Chen Qingyang's reputation would definitely shock the entire cultivation world.

However, the strong action used the last strength to cast the mountain seal, and the strength in Chen Qingyang's body was completely exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and he collapsed directly on the ground.

After a long time, Chen Qingyang, who had regained a little strength, slowly sat up.

He first observed his surroundings, but still found nothing that could threaten his life.

But why was Master Mo so seriously injured?

And Chen Qingyang still remembered that he had heard the word "killing array" before, could it be that there was really a legendary formation here? And it's the most terrifying killing array?

If this is the case, then Chen Qingyang's situation should not be optimistic at all.

"Regain your strength first!"

Immediately, Chen Qingyang sat down cross-legged again, ran "I Ching Tendons" and began to recover from his injuries frantically.

This time the injury was not as serious as before, and Chen Qingyang took half an hour to recover most of his injuries before standing up again.

"There is also an identical altar here, it is no coincidence!" Chen Qingyang's gaze immediately locked on the altar.

At the same time, the strange power that had poured into Chen Qingyang's mind before emerged again.

Chen Qingyang raised his head suddenly, looking at the bronze small tripod suspended in mid-air, he suddenly had an illusion that there was some mysterious connection between himself and that small tripod.

"What the hell is this?"

Under the trend of curiosity, Chen Qingyang subconsciously stepped towards the mysterious altar.

Just as Chen Qingyang stepped into the range of the altar in front of him, an instant, a fierce yin wind like a knife blew towards Chen Qingyang.

The speed of this yin wind was so fast that Chen Qingyang didn't have time to react at all, and when he was about to cut off Chen Qingyang's body, suddenly a bronze light flashed around Chen Qingyang's body, forming an energy shield.

The fierce yin wind instantly turned into nothingness when it touched the light layer shield around Chen Qingyang's body.

"Whew!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyang's vision changed again, as if he had come to an abyss, with an endless black hole below, and the surging and violent yin wind swept in, engulfing Chen Qingyang in an instant.

However, with that layer of protective body light protection, let the yin wind attack and kill, Chen Qingyang's body remained immobile and was not harmed at all.

At this time, Chen Qingyang's body was suspended above the abyss, but his feet were as flat as if he were walking on the ground, and the altar was still three meters in front of him.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a low beastly roar came from the abyss below.

This beast roar hit the depths of Chen Qingyang's soul, making his mind go blank for an instant, and the whole person showed a sluggish and godless expression, and his body was shaky.

After losing his mind for just three seconds, Chen Qingyang came back to his senses again, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the abyss below.

"Shhh

Rao is based on Chen Qingyang's psychological quality, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his soul couldn't help but tremble.

Under the incomparably dark abyss, two huge red eyes were actually revealed at this moment, staring at Chen Qingyang.

Just one of these eyeballs is probably as big as a mountain.

An eyeball is the size of a mountain, so how big is it?

Chen Qingyang didn't dare to imagine that there would be such a huge creature in the world.

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations!

Chen Qingyang constantly hypnotized himself in his heart, not letting his mind be lost, and then directly retracted his gaze, not daring to take another look at the abyss below.

On the altar, the mysterious Xiaoding was still quietly suspended in mid-air, Chen Qingyang gritted his teeth slightly, and then walked over slowly.

There is no doubt that this strange altar is all playing tricks.

Anyway, I don't know if I can leave this weird space alive, even if he dies, he has to die to understand.

At a distance of three meters, Chen Qingyang walked extremely slowly, and with each step forward, the illusion in Chen Qingyang's heart became stronger and stronger, as if that mysterious Xiaoding had already established some kind of special connection with him before.

When I finally walked to the altar, I didn't find any kind of vision as I imagined, and everything seemed strangely calm.

At this time, the mysterious Xiaoding was close at hand, and its surroundings were the same as Chen Qingyang, covered by a bronze light, and if you looked closely, Chen Qingyang could even see that there were three ancient words engraved on the Xiaoding.

Chen Qingyang, who could even understand the immortal text, couldn't understand the three ancient characters on Xiaoding.

"What the hell are you weird!"

Chen Qingyang struggled in his heart for a moment, but did not feel the slightest sense of danger, so he boldly stretched out his hand and tried to grab the mysterious little ding.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Xiao Ding emitted a burst of energy that directly shook Chen Qingyang's right hand away.

However, this energy was not a threat to Chen Qingyang, obviously it just wanted to shake Chen Qingyang's hand away.

"I don't believe I can't get you."

Chen Qingyang immediately used the strength of his whole body to gather in his right hand and probed towards the small ding again.

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