In the sea of fire, Zhuang Bi's exposed skin was burnt black, and at the same time, it was constantly peeling, and the new skin was crystal clear under the firelight.

Spirit Circle!

This time it can be said that Zhuang Bi has seen such a powerful power for the first time.

He knew very well that if it weren't for the desolate ancient god body he had just obtained today, he would probably end up like a black scorched stone under his feet.

The burning pain made Zhuang Bi's brows furrow, but at the same time, he also felt that his body was constantly repairing and reborn, one pain and one comfort, it can be described as two heavens of ice and fire, and even he faintly liked this feeling.

"Impossible, are you a human or a ghost?" Yang Zixiong roared in horror.

Under the lava sword array that was enough to burn everything, the other party was still alive, which was simply against the way of heaven, and it also broke the concept of a martial artist that there was no living thing in the spirit array.

You must know that the spirit array can be said to be an ancient forbidden technique, and there were hundreds of thousands of spirit arrays at that time, which were so large that they could destroy the heavens and the earth, and they could not be used easily, while the small ones could destroy the living beings trapped in the array, and they would never survive.

Although there were hundreds of thousands of spirit arrays in ancient times, it can be said that there are very few that have been handed down, only a thousand, but it is these spirit arrays that still make all martial artists fearful, even fearful.

But now, the other party was able to survive in the spirit array, which was enough to shock the world.

Frightened, Yang Zixiong couldn't help but take a few steps back, because his gaze fell on Zhuang Bi, who was walking out of the aftermath of the spirit array step by step.

Hiss!

And the moment Zhuang Bi walked out, all the slave disciples in the martial arts arena present couldn't help but take a sharp breath of cold air, and they all looked shocked.

Because in their eyes, Zhuang Bi is completely a grim reaper from hell at this moment, most of his skin is almost burned black, and a small part is constantly peeling off from his body with every step, thus revealing skin like a newborn baby.

"Is he a human or a ghost?"

The Nuyuan disciple, who also had the same idea as Yang Zixiong, said in shock.

"Maybe it's a ghost......

"It's unbelievable, he's still alive, but his skin is ......"

Almost everyone fell on Zhuang Bi's body, because of the contrast with the burnt skin, the new skin was particularly eye-catching, and this situation was the first time they had seen it in their lives.

"What kind of freak is he......" said a slave disciple sluggishly.

"Don't come here!"

Yang Zixiong saw Zhuang Bi coming towards him step by step, and the fear in his heart suddenly magnified, the one who couldn't be killed by the spirit array was definitely not a person, it was a ghost!

The next moment, more than a dozen dark darts suddenly appeared in Yang Zixiong's hand, and they were engraved with dense spell marks.

"Die!"

Yang Zixiong roared like crazy, and more than a dozen dark darts in his hand flew out in an instant.

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, one after another dark darts exploded around Zhuang Bi's body, and some even hit directly, and Zhuang Bi had no idea of dodging in the face of this kind of attack, because he vaguely felt that this kind of attack was not enough to kill at all.

The area hit by the dart left only a bloody wound, and the blood flowed out, but it quickly healed again.

And this scene was extremely shocking to everyone present, no one could have imagined that the other party would dare to resist this attack that was enough to blow up the flesh, but now, the other party not only did it, although he was injured, but he was quickly healed.

What is his origin, and why is his body so perverted?

This is the only thought of everyone now, this kind of physical body can simply be called an existence above the Martial Venerable.

"It's a ghost, you're a ghost, you're not a human!"

Seeing that his dark dart explosion charm couldn't hurt the other party at all, Yang Zixiong's whole mind suddenly went blank, and then he retreated frantically, his eyes full of great fear.

"Cool ...... It's so cool......"

Zhuang Bi showed a hint of a smile, this feeling of pain and happiness made him enjoy it very much.

This kind of smile of enjoyment is clearly a devil in the eyes of others, especially Yang Zixiong, who saw that the other party actually showed a happy expression, and wanted to escape from this place even more crazy.

But it's too late!

Just when Yang Zixiong was about to run away, Zhuang Bi's eyes instantly locked on him, and when he snorted coldly, he saw a lightning-like white light flash in an instant, instantly hitting Yang Zixiong's leg, and the whole person fell to the ground with a dog eating.

Chirp!

With a sharp birdsong, I saw the sharp-beaked flying demon beast that was slapped turn into a bolt of lightning and fall on Zhuang Bi's shoulder again.

This is the god-level demon beast, Thunder Eagle, but it is still a fledgling, although it is a fledgling, but this does not affect its speed.

And Yang Zixiong, who fell, had a painful face, he looked at the blood in his right leg like flowing water, and he had lost his intuition, because he knew that the meridians of his right leg had been broken.

"Good job, Ray. Zhuang Bi praised.

Chirp!

Lei Ying seemed to hear the master's appreciation, and couldn't help but cry out proudly.

After that, Zhuang Bi slowly walked up to Yang Zixiong and showed a faint smile, but this smile was full of murder in Yang Zixiong's eyes.

"I'll give you a chance, if you don't cherish it, then it's no wonder to me. ”

Zhuang Bi raised the iron sword that had been burned to the point of only half of the sword body, and sneered.

The cold killing intent made Yang Zixiong shudder in his heart, and for the first time he felt the despair of having his life in the hands of others.

"Zhuang Bi, do you dare to kill me?" Yang Zixiong seemed unwilling, and even roared violently.

"In Lao Tzu's eyes, all living beings are equal, killing you is killing, killing a dog is also killing. Zhuang Bi showed a terrifying smile.

Yang Zixiong's pupils shrank even more violently because of fright, and he roared: "I am Yang Zihao's younger brother, you can't kill me, otherwise I will die, and you and your friends will all be buried for me." ”

Yang Zihao?

The iron sword in Zhuang Bi's hand fell slightly.

Seeing this, Yang Zixiong thought that the other party was scared, and immediately showed a look of arrogance, and sneered: "Zhuang Bi, if I die, my eldest brother will definitely want you to die without a place to be buried, if you stop today, I guarantee that you will be safe in the future." ”

Zhuang Bi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You are really commenting on books on the plane, and there are many empty words, besides, what kind of thing is Yang Zihao?"

Although I don't know what an airplane is, it probably doesn't sound like a good thing, which made Yang Zixiong's face change, and then his attitude softened, and he even begged: "Brother Zhuang, you just let me go, and I Yang will be grateful in the future." ”

"Thank you, Lao Tzu is not uncommon. ”

Zhuang Bi sneered, and then said in a cold voice: "You could have been immortal before, but now you ......"

After speaking, the half-cut iron sword in his hand fell instantly, and a blood mist suddenly erupted from the opponent's neck.

Yang Zixiong never imagined that the other party would really dare to kill him, a pair of eyes full of horror and disbelief stared straight at Zhuang Bi, and the whole person immediately lay on the ground weakly, his pupils gradually dilated, and he became unfocused.