Burial Demon Abyss, under the gloomy sky, you can encounter several strong people killing from time to time, which has become the only theme here for thousands of years!

For these, Zhong Zihao only glanced at them, did not stop, and led Jin Ling and a few people straight to the deep canyon.

The deep canyon is filled with thick fog and demonic energy, and this scene will not change in the slightest at any time. And once here, the sense of calling from the depths of the soul came again.

Zhong Zihao didn't say a word, and swept in the direction of the end of the canyon first.

"Master, are we looking for something?" said the fire spirit, who was a little gloomy here.

"Follow me!"

Zhong Zihao didn't look back, and suddenly increased his speed by a few points.

Several people no longer asked, and they all used their body techniques to the extreme, and followed closely.

Finally, nearly 200,000 miles from the end of the canyon, several people slowed down. Because in this position, everyone has clearly felt the pressure.

Especially the weakest fire spirit.

Of course, the life characteristics of the fire spirit are rather bizarre, and these pressures can't stop the pace of a few people moving forward, slowing down in advance, just to give everyone time to adapt.

After continuing to move forward for a while, the gravity of this place became sharply stronger, coupled with the endless pressure on them, the group did not have an easy walk.

Half a day later, Zhong Zihao stopped about 100,000 miles from the end of the canyon.

"The last 100,000 miles is the most difficult way forward, almost every step you take, the pressure will increase, and you had better be mentally prepared. If you can't bear it anymore, just go back to this place and wait for me!"

Zhong Zihao's expression was serious, and he solemnly explained to Jin Ling and the others.

The last time he came here, he stopped near here, and this position was also the limit of his humanoid state at the beginning, even if he demonized his body, he could only walk thousands of miles more.

"Yes!"

A few people did not dare to slack off, and respectfully accepted the order.

Then, instead of acting immediately, they breathed in place for several days, allowing their state to climb to the peak of their state before they began to march.

The violent demonic aura was like a ghostly dance, and the sky in front of it was almost covered by indescribable demonic energy, and as far as the eye could see, there was only darkness.

After about 20,000 miles, the fire spirit had begun to breathe sharply.

The pressure here itself is terrifyingly strong, giving people the feeling of being carrying 100,000 mountains on their backs, but the ground under their feet is also gushing out a terrifying suction, under such gravity, several people are struggling.

The first to be unbearable was the fire spirit, seeing that some blood had burst out on the surface of his skin, Zhong Zihao persuaded: "You stop here." ”

"No, I still want to try, it's not bad to hone my physical body!"

The Fire Spirit gasped and replied, an ugly smile on his face.

Zhong Zihao nodded slowly, turned around and continued on his way.

In fact, everyone knew that with the state of the fire spirit, it was impossible to reach the end of the deep canyon, and he himself knew this.

The reason why I don't want to stop here is that I am unwilling to be at the bottom of the group, and what is currently supporting the fire spirit is the fighting spirit that does not admit defeat.

Fortunately, his life is extremely special, and his body is hidden in the netherworld, so no matter how much trauma he suffers again, his life will not be in danger, which is why everyone did not forcibly stop the fire spirit from moving forward.

Two hours passed, and the few men had only traveled thousands of miles.

And here, it had already exceeded the limit of the fire spirit's endurance, and finally spewed out a mouthful of blood mist and fell from mid-air.

"Wait later!"

Zhong Zihao's brows furrowed slightly, and a soft palm wind swept out, directly slapping the fire spirit back thousands of miles away. He didn't look back, but quickened his pace.

The fire spirit watched in a daze as the figures of several people disappeared from behind, his fists clenched, his nails piercing his palms but not feeling pain.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would never hold his master back again!

Zhong Zihao and the others continued to advance, only to feel that the weight of a star was dragging under their feet, and they had already returned to the ground from the air and stepped forward, and at this moment they had already used their whole body cultivation to resist all kinds of pressure.

It took three hours, and the four of them finally advanced 10,000 miles, one step closer to the end of the deep canyon.

But at this time, the wood spirit has already incarnated into thousands of people, sometimes turning into a vine winding and stretching, sometimes turning into a fallen leaf and floating, but the ice spirit can't go any further, so he can only regret to stop.

Until the distance of 70,000 miles from the end of the canyon, Mu Ling was also unable to hold on, and in the end, only Zhong Zihao and Jin Ling were still moving forward.

At this time, Zhong Zihao's skin surface had cracked in many places, but Jin Ling's appearance did not seem to react, in addition to his cultivation being the highest, it also stemmed from his physical body, which was transformed by a peak artifact.

In this environment, although Jin Ling has suffered a lot of pressure, the consumption of source power is the least, and almost all of it has been borne by his perverted body.

Sixty thousand miles away from the end, Zhong Zihao's whole body was drenched in blood, and he felt that his body was about to explode at any time, and after a roar that resounded through the sky, he turned into a demon body. Suddenly, I felt a lot more comfortable up and down.

At this moment, a strange power poured out from the dantian, coupled with the endless demonic qi entering the body, in a short period of time, the spirit spirit climbed to the peak again.

Even he didn't know why this was happening, but he didn't have time to think about the reason for it at the moment, and immediately ran at a speed.

Seeing this, Jin Ling on the side showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and immediately followed quickly.

Obviously, Jin Ling had not tried his best all this time, and followed behind his master unhurriedly, and at this moment it suddenly erupted, and even Zhong Zihao was startled.

This time, the two of them went hand in hand under great pressure, and as they went deeper, the invisible pressure went without saying, and what made them feel the deepest was the gravity from their feet.

"Boom!"

At the moment when they crossed 40,000 miles, the two of them fell to the ground at the same time, shaking the dust of the sky.

"Master, according to the guesses of his subordinates, it is estimated that he will not be able to reach the end if he does not reach the cultivation of the Destiny Realm!" Jin Ling looked at the dark space in front of him and gasped.

When he said this, he naturally persuaded Zhong Zihao to give up and not lose his life because of unnecessary persistence.

In Jin Ling's opinion, his master's cultivation speed was amazing, and he might be able to reach the realm of destiny within one or two decades.

For the strong people who have cultivated above the reincarnation realm, time does not have much meaning, only one or twenty years, just a retreat has passed, and there is no need to take risks now.

"I can't wait that long!"

Zhong Zihao took a deep breath, and immediately cast his devouring divine power, and in an instant, the endless demonic qi turned into a torrent and poured into his body, and his momentum also climbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Go on!"

Zhong Zihao felt the new power in his body, got up and continued to walk, Jin Ling was not to be left behind, although the speed was a little slow, he still persisted.

Until they were only 30,000 miles away from the end of the canyon, their strength was completely exhausted, and finally they used their hands and feet together to crawl directly on the ground.

Ten days later, the two of them traveled thousands of miles, and finally lay weakly in a pool of blood.

Zhong Zihao's face was full of despair, and he said hatefully: "Do you have to make me wait for twenty more years?"

He glanced deeply ahead: "Jin Ling, let's go back!"

"Good!"

Jin Ling breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for that gravity that surpassed the outside world by a thousand times, he was confident that with the physical body of the peak artifact, he would definitely be able to come to the end.

However, just as the two were about to turn around and leave, the gravity that had made them desperate suddenly disappear.

(End of chapter)